this game is really addictive

offbeat-scarlett  asked:

You basically try and get across the road while dodging cars and rivers in this cute little pixilated game. It sounds boring when I explain it. But it’s really addicting and you can even unlock new characters along the way.

Oh like that frog game??

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the foxhole court aesthetic: andrew joseph minyard

insp. ( weathers - happy pills )

“Andrew was smiling, but Neil knew his cheer didn’t mean he was going to play nice. He’d been smiling when he smashed a racquet into Neil’s stomach, too.“

One day Raizel found out about the magical world of anime and started watching Black Butler…

I’ve been enjoying the new game Cuphead! It’s really hard and difficult, yet it is so addictive and really fun! Especially if you have a friend to play with you! :) 

I came up with the art, and my brother came up with the copy (phrase) for the composition. Teamwork! Enjoy, and please don’t repost my art without credit, I would appreciate it. 

Thanks! :) 

Got7 Reaction: You swearing infront of them for the first time

Anonymous said to kpopreactionsforthekpopfans:

Got7 reaction to you cussing in front of them for the first time after tripping or something Pleasssseee?💗💗love your blog btw

Thanks for the request! Sorry for the wait :(


Jaebum:

You had just woken up and you could barely see where you were walking. You went to walk out of your room, but it was dark and your tripped over something on the floor.

“Fuck!” You whisper-shouted (does that make sense? lol).

This resulted in waking up Jaebum and he just looked at you.

“Did you just swear?” He let out a little laugh while rubbing his eyes.

Originally posted by curlstae


Jinyoung:

You and Jinyoung were making dinner for you both and the rest of Got7. But the problem is- you aren’t the best cook-. You don’t know what you did, but you did something to cause the boilings water bubbles to pop up at your arm. 

“Holy shit, ow!” You didn’t even pay attention to the words that just came out of your mouth, and you ran to put cold water on your arm.

“While you’re at the sink, you should clean your mouth out with soap.” Jinyoung laughed at you while he cooked.

Originally posted by periwin5les


Jackson:

You were chasing Jackson because he took your phone and won’t give it back. You were catching up with him so you ran faster. But he made a sudden stop, causing you to run into his back.

“Fuck” you whispered to yourself, but he heard you.

“Ha! I knew you weren’t so innocent!” He laughed as you covered your face in embarrassment.

Originally posted by got7official


Mark:

You were sitting next Mark while you played a game on your phone. The game started to get really frustrating, but it was really addicting. 

“Shit” You whispered as you lost for what felt like the thousandth time. 

Mark wasn’t too suprised, but he let a small laugh at how cute your frustration was.

Originally posted by thekpopquartet


Youngjae:

You were play some video game with Youngjae, and so far you haven’t lost against him. But after a few rounds, he finally won against you.

“Ah, fuck you” You laughed without thinking. He looked you with wide eyes, and you realized what you had said.

“You heard nothing.” You tried to laugh it off.

(#gifismine #youngjae - and dont mind the clip in the corner :) )


BamBam:

You didn’t get much sleep for the past few days, so you decided to sleep in today. But BamBam thought it’d be funny to wake up…by jumping on you.

“What the fuck?” You asked not knowing that BamBam was the one to jump on you. 

“Excuse me?” He said in a jokingly way as he got off of you.

( #gifismine #bambam )


Yugyeom:

You and Yugyeom had a duet dance stage (those are a thing right?) and you guys were practicing. Yugyeom wanted to go all out for the performance, and kept adding very difficult move the choreography. During one move, the giant maknae stepped on your foot, causing you to yell out profanity.

“Ow, fuck!” 

Once you realized what you said, you covered your mouth quickly as you Yugyeom laughed.

“Haha, sorry” he apologized.

Originally posted by yugybearr

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i got tagged by @kimseaokjin to list the last 6 albums i listened to, thank you so much for tagging!!!

  • wanna one - to be one
  • exo - the power of music
  • suran - walkin
  • nct 127 - cherry bomb
  • bts - the most beautiful moment in life pt. 1
  • jung sewoon - ever

i’m tagging @beui @minhyuil @kimseokwin @rapmini @jihope​ @kthspjm​ and whoever else that wants to do this!!

Possesion

Originally posted by taesyong

Rated: M for Smut, Angst.

Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader xYuta

Summary: The story of secrets, deciet and greed. Three characters with unlikely alliances and one common goal; power. Jaehyun is stuck between his own thirst for power and his need for the one thing that could take away everything. Yuta has ambition growing from an unlikely alliance and convinces himself to do anything to protect it. Between both of them is her, ambitious but with one weakness, she does all it takes for Jaehyun, even if it’s putting herself aside. But how long can she hold up her own fragile games?

(A/N): I know. I’m terrible, I’m really sorry for being so late.

Mini Masterlist



She sat in her office the next day, looking down at the picture of her beside her father in the paper. She sighed deeply, unaware of whether it was of relief or regret. After a long time of just sitting there, alternating her gaze from between the wall and the different newspapers on her desk, she pushed up her chair and pressed down her intercom.

“Could you get me a tea?” She informed her assistant and shoved the papers to the side, sorrow doesn’t win elections.

She was reading the reviews of a focus group when there was gentle tap on her door.

“Come in.” She spoke without looking up, “Could you get me the polls of the last governor from his first few days of office?” She spoke with competent distraction.

“I was hoping we could talk.” The timid voice made her head fly up immediately, Jaehyun stood at her door with two cups in his hand and the weakest gaze she had ever seen on him. It both worried and angered her.

“What’s wrong?” She asked with confused brows as he shut the door behind him and sat down opposite her.

“No one’s talking about us anymore.” He informed her and she nodded, waiting for him to continue, “But it’s not fair to bring up your father like that.” He sighed and she had to look away from him.

“It doesn’t matter Jaehyun. As long as controversy doesn’t surround you.” She went back to her work, underlining something she found important.

“He’s your father!” Jaehyun wanted to protest.

“And he’s a criminal. I’ve been through all of this before Jaehyun, I was even in court for his trial. You don’t need to worry about me. I’d be more worried about the election.” Her eyes were searching her desk as hastily picked up her phone, “I need the polls of the last governor from his first month in office now.” She intimidated her assistant.

“(Y/N),” He sighed but she only hummed and turned her chair to the computer, “(Y/N) look at me!” The pen she cradled between her teeth dropped on her lap and rolled onto the floor.

“What?” She looked up at him and swallowed, she had never seen his eyes so weak.

“I’m sorry, about everything. I’m sorry that it feels like I take everything from you and have nothing to offer in return.” His gaze fluttered down.

“If you care, you’ll win.” She said simply. Jaehyun’s thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door, her assistant entered with the files she had asked for. After she left, (Y/N) opened the file and searched for something.

“This guy, Yuta was it?” His voice fell even more and she looked up.

“Jaehyun-” Her voice was at it’s best, convincing.

“No, I know. I said it didn’t I? I wanted to win with you beside me. At any cost right?” His smile was regretful.

“It’s not what you think.” She sighed, but he only laughed.

“When you walked down from the set that day, you looked so lost. In that moment all I wanted to do was hold you. I wanted to be there for you, I wanted to know that I could for once give you something for a change. But I lost didn’t I? He put me in my place.” He laughed again, looking away from her. She silently swallowed a lump in her throat and waited, watching him grieve with patience. He took a gulp from one of the cups he bought and sat up straight.

“So what are we doing wrong in the campaign.” His voice was professional and detached.



She sat inside the coffee shop with a milder order than usual as she tapped her nails on the table rhythmically in wait. Not one to sit idly for long, she picked out her phone and started looking at news articles when someone sat down opposite her.

“Everyone is looking at us.” Yuta spoke with a nervous laugh.

“If it’s any consolation, hardly anyone disapproves.” She spoke with dull eyes as she placed her phone on the table.

“It’s been silently chaotic. Some news platforms are saying our timing is convenient at best, but then people who saw us at the bar spoke up. It’s just a push and pull.” His lips tugged at his memory, but he was being professional.

“It doesn’t matter Yuta. People are already moving on, no one cares about the love life of a staff member unless there’s a scandal involved.” She took a sip from her coffee, the too hot liquid burning her upper lip and making her wince.

“Careful.” He warned and she laughed at the concern in his eyes.

“You’re incredible.” She sighed honestly.

“Did you ever imagine yourself here? A servant to politics?” She asked off-handedly.

“I’m a journalist.” Yuta smiled quizzically.

“You’re a political journalist, and a correspondent at that. You’re more knee deep in politics than most of my staff.” She explained and he laughed.

“I don’t mind it. It’s interesting, and it’s more important.” He smiled.

“Idealistic.” Before he could question it, she spoke up again, “I always despised it. It’s this twisted game where the winner loses the most.” She sipped on her coffee as Yuta listened thoughtfully.

“That does bring the question of why you’re here.” He asked with confusion.

“Exactly, see Yuta I like to believe that you and I are similar in many ways. And I think neither of us really realised how addictive this game is, no one warned us at the gate did they? Now here we are, the stakes are high and it’s your turn to place a bet.” She smiled as his confusion cleared. He gave her a smile, standing up.

“I think I’m confident.” He stood in front of her, making her look up with skepticism.

“Gambling is a game of chance.” She spoke, he gave her another dazzling smile and leaned down.

“Not if you bet on the winner.” He whispered against her temple and placed a chaste kiss on her forehead. She thought she heard the sound of a few feminine squeals.

He offered to walk her back to her office and she accepted, pretending that the few flashes and camera clicks were not present, they walked down the street close together.

“I wanted to ask if you’re willing to have dinner with Jaehyun and Sulhee.” She turned to him before they reached.

“Dining with the boss.” He grimaced, making her laugh.

“He’s not that bad, you’ll like him.” She assured him and he chuckled.

“I’m not sure he likes me much.” He cowered and she rolled her eyes.

“Don’t assume, I’m sure he’ll like you. Either way, his opinion of you doesn’t matter. He’s not my father.” She teased him but Yuta seemed unconvinced.

“Thank you for doing this.” She squeezed Sulhee’s hand gratefully and she gave her a short smile. The restaurant that was buzzing with voices, dropped to hushes. She knew the restaurant she chose, people who could afford a table here were inclined to care about the political hierarchy. She glanced around and already had a head count of donors and other political figures.

A few more steps in and she smirked as two figures walked towards them from different sides. The current governor had an obvious obligation to the candidate he was backing and she assumed the platinum donor was coming to state his grievances to her and make a larger donation.

“Mr. Lee, it’s been too long.” She smiled at him brightly, shifting closer to Yuta who extended his hand for a polite shake.

“How are you (Y/N)? A real pity to see you in the papers under such circumstances. The media can be such vultures sometimes.” He clicked his tongue to amplify his pity and she offered a grateful smile.

“All a part of the game right? Can’t blame someone for doing their job, and in any condition, I can’t bad mouth Journalists can I?” She laughed and placed a hand on Yuta’s arm.

“Ah yes, quite the admirable company.” He laughed and she nodded.

“We should meet for lunch soon (Y/N), I’ll have my assistant call yours.” He was already taking out his phone and she smiled again.

“It would be an Honour Mr. Lee, I’ll free my calendar whenever you ask.” She nodded and he gave her a satisfied smile, and turned away with his phone against his ear.

“That was unusual.” Yuta whispered against her ear and she smiled.

“That’s how it is, all the money in the world and they still have to bow for power. That was the face of a man who wants something, his divorce took his factory in the state away, I assume he wants it shut.” She spoke with a low tone, looking up at Yuta who looked impressed.

“(Y/N).” A voice made her turn with wide eyes.

“Mr. Governor, how are you.” She gasped, leaning in for a polite embrace.

“It has been quite a while since I’ve met you, but thankfully Jaehyun’s father tells me of your talents whenever we meet.” He laughed and she joined.

“He’s too kind Mr. Governor, I’d take what he says with generous grain of salt.” She laughed again, the governor nodded but his eyes landed on Yuta’s arm around her waist, both of them didn’t miss it.

“I guess I’m interrupting you young kids.” He turned to Jaehyun who smiled and shook his head.

“You’ve known us since we were hopeless law students.” Jaehyun placed a hand on her shoulder, his hold on Sulhee’s arms loosening.

“We’re always glad to speak to you.” She finished his sentence. The governor smiled at them thoughtfully.

“It’s a pity, I always thought you both made a fine team. Did you get my files (Y/N)?” He turned immediately and she pulled on her fading smile.

“Yes, thank you so much.” She spoke gratefully as she pushed forward to hold his hands, Yuta let go of her waist as a result.

“You do know where he’s missing out don’t you?” The governor spoke softly when she came closer, she only nodded.

The four of them sat in a conveniently placed table, all of them acutely aware of the hushed whispers and stolen gazes from the people around.

“So Yuta,” Jaehyun turned to him with a dragged sigh and Yuta turned to him with a noncommittal smile. “I heard you moved from print to television. How is that working out for you?” He spoke, taking a gentle sip of his water.

“It’s less than cameras than I ones I see outside.” They all laughed as Yuta tilted his head towards the crowd of reporters standing outside the glass windows of the restaurant.

“Naturally, everyone is curious about the newcomer.” Jaehyun responded, his chin resting on his slender fingers with a thoughtful gaze that made him look intimidating.

“So tell me, I don’t know much about you.” Jaehyun sat up at turned slightly to face Yuta.

“There’s not much, I’m just a reporter. I report things people like you do.” Yuta spoke politely.

“I seemed to have missed out on how the both of you met.” He leaned on his arms.

“We met at your charity event last month.” Yuta placed his hand on hers affectionately and she gave him a smile.

“Not a long time is it? I’d love to know how both of you came to show interest in eachother.” (Y/N) looked up with an annoyed frown, but Sulhee stepped in.

“He’s just messing with you. He’s very protective of (Y/N).” She turned to Jaehyun with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

“I can see that.” Yuta said with a nervous laugh.

“Trust me you’ll see much more.” Sulhee spoke with ease making both Jaehyun and (Y/N) reach for their water glasses.

“Can I interest you in the wine menu?” The waiter spoke after everyone made their orders.

“Will you get something good?” Jaehyun spoke to (Y/N). She turned to Sulhee instead.

“Sulhee, why don’t you have a look?” She smiled at her and passed the small card.

“I’ll have a vodka tonic.” She told the waiter pointedly. Yuta’s lips twitched into an amused grin.

“In that case, I’ll have a scotch. Feel free to get what you like.” Jaehyun turned to (Y/N) who just asked Yuta what he wants.

Conversations were forced and hardly pleasant, but she kept a smile plastered on her face for the sake of the cameras pointed at them. Jaehyun was on a dangerous path with his fourth glass of scotch. He interrupted Yuta every time he spoke and his words started to be less subtle in their displeasure.

(Y/N) watched with brewing anger as Jaehyun spoke to a waitress with incredible friendliness, whispering something close to her that made her blush. Her gaze turned to Sulhee who was watching the scene, her own eyes then landing on her with unspoken words both of them shared.

“Baby I’m tired let’s go home.” Jaehyun turned to Sulhee and gently placed his head on her shoulder, her entire frame stiffened visibly but she gave him a nod and a small whisper of affirmation. Jaehyun’s eyes were watching (Y/N) innately as she spoke to Yuta, smiling about something he said and nodding. Her eyes briefly glanced and them, but she turned back to Yuta immediately, her soft smile almost heartbreaking.

“Our car is here, come on sweetheart.” Jaehyun spoke eagerly and pulled Sulhee up. She nodded and turned to (Y/N), thanking her for the dinner before being rushed out.

“I’ll call a cab.” She told Yuta seemed to be breathing easier now.

The both of them walked out after a moment, the cold air outside immediately assaulting her senses as she shivered. She rubbed her hands together and placed them on her cheek, the harsh weather not bringing the frown on her face that came when she saw a familiar car still standing at the curb. She saw two of Jaehyun’s security detail, standing at the gate, uncomfortable on spotting her. It didn’t take long to understand why when she walked further and saw Jaehyun kissing Sulhee inside the car.

“Are you okay?” Yuta asked with concern and she peeled her eyes away, burying her face in his chest.

“I’m cold.” She mumbled and felt the vibrations of his laugh as he pulled her closer.

The cab stopped in front of Yuta’s apartment and he hesitated.

“Do you want to come upstairs? I make a mean hot chocolate.” He asked sheepishly.

“I’d love to.” Her response was almost immediate.

She sat on his sofa, drumming her fingers on the cushioned arm rapidly. She listened to the sounds of him moving around in the kitchen, humming an unfamiliar tune.

“Do you want Marshmallows, Cinnamon or both?” He spoke from the kitchen.

“Anything is fine.” She spoke with a distracted voice.

“I gave you both.” His voice emerged from the kitchen, two cups in his hands, he walked up at sat down beside her. She felt his gaze on her as she took a delicate sip of the hot drink.

“You seem tense.” Yuta mumbled, making her pause.

“I’m just a little tired. This hot chocolate is really good.” She turned to him with a gracious smile and he nodded.

“You just seem a little quiet today.” He sighed and she shook her head.

“I’m just not used to all this media attention.” She sighed, placing her cup down on the table.

“You have all of my attention.” His voice was cheeky, she turned to him with a look of disbelief and erupted into a heartful laugh, Yuta grinned with satisfaction.

“You have a nice laugh.” Yuta sighed and she rolled her eyes and looked away.

“I’m already here, you don’t need to flatter me.” She chuckled.

“I’m just saying what I feel.” He protested and she turned back to face him, pushing closer to him till their knees touched.

She gave him a slow smile, her handing landing on his thigh, the heat radiating from it making him shiver, her smile grew into a grin.

“How does that feel?” She raised a brow, pleasantly surprised by his blush.

“(Y/N)” He blurted his nerves. She tilted her head and hummed and he whimpered.

“You’re tired, I-” He was holding onto his wits , but her hand slipped up his thigh and he bit down on his lip.

“You didn’t answer me.” She spoke slowly, tightening her hold on his skin making him jump a little.

“Good, it feels great.” He spat, a moan slipping out without permission.

Her hand drew closer to his growing length, pleased at his arousal she hummed.

“What is it baby? Do you not want me?” She asked and his eyes scrambled open with confusion.

“Are you crazy?” His incredulous tone mixed with his breathless made a short laugh leave her lips. She rewarded him with her palm working on him.

“I just want it to be special, more meaningful.” He breathed out and she frowned.

“Does this not feel special?” Her voice was low.

“Every moment with you is special, but it just feels rushed.” He whimpered again. His eyes shot open in shock when her hand left his erection.

“You’re more of a romantic than I expected.” She scoffed. She sighed with defeat but Yuta scrambled up from his relaxed state with eager need, grabbing her neck and pulling her into a hasty kiss.

Their teeth clashed twice but she pushed closer to him, a smile playing at her occupied lips. His hands hesitated till she grabbed them at the base of her neck and slid them down to her own waist, he pulled her into him immediately and groaned with satisfaction.

“You make it fat too hard to be a decent person.” He growled as his lips down her throat. Her laugh was breathy is response, hand going into his hair. His one hand held her neck while the other drew circles at her thigh.

The hand on her neck moved to her back as he fumbled for a long while, huffing in frustration against her neck, making her open her eyes in confusion. His fingers kept dancing around her back till she realised his intentions.

“The zip is on the side.” She breathed out, hand slipping to the side to pull her zip down but he stopped her hand. He then got up, watching her playful smile.

“We should finish our hot chocolate.” She grinned mischievously but his eyes were blown out and serious as he extended his arm to her.

“I’ll make you more tomorrow.” His voice was low and she shivered.

He sat her on the bed slowly, kneeling in front of her. He kept his gaze on her eyes as he kissed the palm of her hand. His fingers grazed under her dress and he smirked with satisfaction when she bit down on her lip and drew her head back with closed lids.

“You’re so beautiful.” He breathed out as his lips brushed against her knees, his tongue teasing at her thigh. She breathed with uneven vigour as his hands pushed her dress higher and his lips followed behind with precise obedience. His fingers were inches away from her waist, his fingers brushing under the elastic band of her underwear. She dug herself deeper into the mattress and waited with baited breath, when he raised his head. She opened her eyes and looked down at him.

“May I?” His eyes were nervous but laced with lust and she could only nod.

“Please.” She groaned and her head fell back when his fingers brushed against her heat. He dragged his fingers up and down two more times before his finger hooked onto the material and slowly tugged at it. She lifted her hips and he pulled it down smoothly.

His finger pressed on her clit and she shivered so intensely that her toes dug into the carpet. He dragged his fingers around with slow beats and she bit down on her lip till it stung. She wanted to let him take his time, to enjoy his moment but she felt tired and needy. She lifted her head when his finger was pushing in and out of her slowly and grabbed his wrist.

“Please, I can’t anymore.” She whined and hoped more words weren’t needed, he stared at her needy eyes for a second and nodded. When he got up from his knees she pushed back on the bed, unzipping her dress and pulling it off. He discarded his jacket as she sat up on her knees and came up to him, grabbing his neck to pull him into a kiss. He treated her like a fragile china doll and she hadn’t decided how to feel about that yet.

He traced tantalizing patterns on her side and she undid her buttons. One hand of his held her hair and kept her close as he slowly tasted her tongue. She nibbled on his bottom lip as she pushed the shirt off his lean shoulders. He drew away from the kiss and walked towards the table beside his bed. She lay back on his bed, breathing deeply as she watched his every movement. He picked up a foil packet from the drawer and undid his belt.

She turned away and closed her eyes to breathe better and focus on the moment, till she felt a figure lean over her. She looked up and raised her arms to wordlessly bring him into a kiss. She could feel his hesitation, but whether it was from nerves or from rethinking his decision, she couldn’t get herself to care. When he came closer to her, she felt his erection and bucked her hips up which made him groan.

He caught her lips once more as he pushed in slowly. He buried his face in her neck and let out a heavy groan as he pushed in the last few inches with one quick push. Their hips touched and he held himself there for as long as it took for her to adjust. When she raised her arm and held his arm, he moved again.

The air was full of whimpers, groans and the distinct sound of skin meeting skin. He left distracted kisses on her temple and cheek as his pace got beyond him and was commanded by need. His hand travelled down and he massaged her clit till she gasped and her legs shook with the tell tale signs of an orgasm. Yuta stilled over her for a moment before thrusting once more with a groan that vibrated against her neck. He landed his weight on her shortly after, staying still for a moments before getting up. Both of them were relatively quiet as he cleaned her up and himself.

 He offered her his shirt and she got up to take it as he slid back into the bed, this time under the covers. He watched her back with pursed lips as she covered it.

“Talking about my father in the interview was your idea wasn’t it?” She spoke without turning back, only glancing after the silence extended, “I don’t believe that morning show mouth has the intelligence for such a well planned move.

“It was the only way to protect you.” Her lips twisted at his choice of words but she turned around to face him.

“It was a good idea. And since you didn’t tell me, my reaction was genuine. I’m not the best at acting.” She spoke casually and Yuta’s gaze faltered.

“I wasn’t exploiting you. I just knew you’d resign over those rumours. People needed something more sensational to move on.” He chewed on the inside of his cheek. She sat up on the bed and smiled, leaning down and giving him the first genuine kiss.

“I know, I’m not mad. Let’s go to bed, I’m going to take you up on that hot chocolate tomorrow. But maybe mix some coffee in it, it’s almost 3am.” She shifted into his hold and the colour seemed to return to his face. He sighed with satisfaction and pulled her closer to him, throwing the blanket over her.

10

So there’s a website called Gemvara that lets you design your own ring…. So I tried it out on some of my favorite Kingdom Hearts crews. :)

Warning: Gemvara is super addicting and I’ll never be able to afford any of these.

Taelien

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: After deciding to settling down on Earth, Kim Taehyung has managed to adapt to Human life as much as possible - though keeping his personal quirks. When a new girl moves in the apartment across form his, a new source of entertainment is born, entertainment that quickly enough turns into something more. 

Word count: 9690

A/N: Halloween is back! And so are my Halloween inspired oneshots. This year I decided to experiment a bit with more ‘magic’ or ‘supernatural’ concepts. I’ll be posting the stories in random order, here you have the last one!

If you’re interested in checking out the other stories I wrote this year you can find them here:

Jin - Yoongi - Hoseok - Namjoon - Jimin - Taehyung - Jungkook

Taehyung visited Earth for the first time when he was a child. His parents were looking for a cheap and worry-free destination and Earth was the safest choice. Ever since he had been almost obsessed with how earthlings led their lives. Everything was so colorful, so different, so fascinating to Taehyung. Though from a societal point of view Humans were very evolved, the planet’s geological characteristics didn’t allow for certain skills to develop. For example, their senses were considerably underdeveloped compared to those of other species,  and they couldn’t channel certain natural energies like Taehyung’s species could, for example. Taehyung could very easily channel magnet waves and manipulate most metals from a distance. Electricity was very fun to play around with too, though sometimes things could get a little… involuntary. Other than minor details like that, Humans weren’t all that different from Taehyung. They had the same morphology and similar customs – though still very different and unique.

Earth was, after all, a very young planet and one of the few remaining ones whose population wasn’t aware of the existence of other life forms in the universe – which gave earth a special status, its “innocence” state considered a planetary heritage that had to be preserved. That was why it was illegal for beings from other planets to unveil their extraterrestrial nature to Humans, give or take an exception or two, of course.

There were so many little quirky things that earthlings did that simply fascinated Taehyung. From the way that they covered their bodies with fabrics of colorful motives and different textures to a number of different activities, they found to fill in all the spare time they had. How they ate to subsist, how they tended to live in groups, how they struggled to do the simplest of things, how they celebrated happy events or mourned sad ones…

After becoming a full-grown, independent adult, he decided to make the courageous decision of relocating to Earth. He knew there was still a lot he needed to learn about humankind, and that adapting fully would take some time, but it had been his dream for the longest time, and he was ready to jump into the adventure.

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Modern Voltron headcanons/prompts

•Keith is actually really addicted to mobile phone games and Lance finds out and teases him relentlessly( it’s really just payback for all the times that Keith teased Lance about his addiction to the most sickeningly sweet coffee that has ever existed)
•colorguard Lance who does the most work you will ever see but can’t catch a toss for his life(+ alto sax Keith who gets hit by said tosses)
•theme park photographer Lance allured by the most beautiful body artist(person who does face paint, henna, all that junk)in the park and relentlessly flirts with him. Body artist Keith acts all annoyed about being distracted but secretly draws most of his inspiration from Lance’s blue eyes.
•camp counsler au but the camp is called camp pining hearts(like from Steven universe)
•Pidge and Lance having meme wars to see who the meme Lord Almighty is.
•Pidge and Keith bonding over mocking Shiro and Matt(lil siblings picking on big Bros)
•marine biologist Lance keeps large aquariums full of fish that artist Keith loves to draw in paint(as well as loving to draw Lance who has the beauty of the whole ocean stored in his eyes)


Sorry if those headcanons were absolute trash I just needed to get all the ideas out at 11pm and I can’t write. If you would like to write a fanfic on any of these please contact me, I would love to help or collaborate.

could you do the RFA + V, unknown and vanderwood (lmao what an addition) with their reactions to the MC doing dangerous work, like if MC was an agent or smth?

This one took awhile to write!
Sorry, I don’t write for Vanderwood! The rules will tell you what I write!

Yoosung:

  • He found out when he picked up those files on your desk
  • They’ve been there for awhile, and it as probably just some homework or something
  • They weren’t homework
  • They were detailed profiles on people
  • “Why would she have these…?”
  • He confronted you about it and you fessed up your actual job to him
  • You were hesitant of telling him
  • How would he react, would he still want to be with someone like you, was it safe for him?
  • You decided to be honest with him and tell him about the place you worked at and how you were in charge of collecting information on people
  • “MC…a secret agent???”
  • Yoosung is so worried about you, it’s not even funny
  • You have to comfort him a lot because he can’t bear to lose another person, he just can’t
  • He made you promise to come back home safely whenever you have to go on a mission
  • He trusts you, and trusts that you can handle yourself
  • Hugs and kisses every single time you return home from a mission

Jaehee:

  • Your eyes have been concentrated on that laptop for god knows how long
  • She never peeked at the screen, respecting your privacy, but she did ask what you were doing
  • “O-oh, uh a new g-game came out and it’s really addicting!”
  • “You stutter when you lie.”
  • There was no point in trying to argue with her
  • You admitted that you were a hacker like Seven was
  • She was pretty understanding about it until she remembered all the dangerous things Seven told her about his experience in the hacking field
  • That’s when she went into her mom mode and freaked out
  • It took so much convincing (and a phone call to Seven) to assure her that you were safe doing this job
  • She’s still uneasy about you doing something so dangerous as an occupation, but she’ll be supportive of you

Zen:

  • You’ve been coming home very late recently
  • Ofc he’s anxious and curious
  • He dismissed it the first few times but the bags under your eyes got darker and darker each night when you came home later
  • He decided to tell you about his concerns and you decided to come clean about everything: your job as an agent and having to be out late because you’re spying on an enemy base for your boss
  • He’s probably been in a film very similar to this situation lol
  • As anyone else would be, he’s worried as hell about your safety
  • “What if something happens to you?!”
  • “I’m trained to handle these things–”
  • “But what if something goes wrong?”
  • You have to reassure him so much
  • He comes to terms with it eventually, but under three circumstances
  • Tell him when you’re going, when you’re getting back, and call him if anything happens

Jumin:

  • He started to notice all the marks appearing on your body
  • The scratches, bruises, scrapes, cuts
  • And they sure as hell aren’t from the bedroom
  • Directly confronts you from the get-go of this happening, “Who’s hurting you, MC? I will make sure they won’t anymore.”
  • You had to tell him at some point
  • You explained how you were a tracer for an organization and nearly got caught on your last assignment, resulting in the injuries
  • Jumin nearly blew up in distress
  • He nearly demands you to quit your job for your sake, he has more than enough money to provide for the both of you
  • If you don’t quit, you would have to wait for him to come to and compromise
  • Whenever you’re out on the field, a tracking device will be on you so Jumin can watch over you and a security team will be in your vicinity
  • Still makes lowkey comments on how you should quit though

707:

  • He went on your laptop one day, mistaking it for one of his
  • He soon realized that it wasn’t his, and he didn’t wan’t to snoop through your laptop
  • But the things you had saved on here were suspicious, almost familiar
  • Saeyoung caved in and looked through them, and you can see where I’m going with this
  • Not only did you have the same disgusting job that he had, you were signed under the exact same agency as him
  • He was honest in telling you what happened and begged you to quit
  • Of course he knows how dangerous it is 
  • There’s no way in hell he’s letting you be a part of it
  • He’s already stressed out as it is, and now your safety is an even bigger priority
  • You probably end up quiting the agency
  • Seeing Saeyoung worry is just heartbreaking
  • The two of you manage to work something out that satisfies both of you

V:

  • You told him early on in the relationship what your occupation was since you trusted him so, so much
  • He was uneasy about it, to say the least
  • Not only did he know how awful the job was
  • But he’s reminded about the terrible things that he’s done to Saeyoung
  • Probably tries to convince you to quit, but he’d never go against your wishes
  • Whatever made you happy is what he’d accept, even if he didn’t like it
  • Still is very respectful of your privacy 
  • Probably just wants to know that you’re safe and not in any danger
  • He’s the most accepting of it tbh
  • He’ll do his best to support you and do what he can for you

Saeran:

  • There was no hiding it from him
  • and he did not take it well
  • “I am not letting you continue doing this!”
  • It turns into a full blown argument and you both don’t speak to eachother for a couple of days
  • That is, until you’re packing up to go on an operation and he just hugs you tightly, refusing to let you go
  • “Please don’t go. I see how this job makes my brother and I don’t want either of you that way.”
  • “I promise I’ll be home in a couple of hours, Saeran, I promise. I’ll be back safe and sound with you. Do you trust me?”
  • He’s still very reluctant about your job, but he can’t stop you
  • Saeran will be all over you when you get home and it takes a hell of a lot of comfort to satisfy him
Sheamus - Mini Me

Originally posted by thearchitectwwe

You sighed, really tired of all the travel, you just want to get yourself a niced hotel room and rest. 

All the way from Swiss to Houston, Texas to meet your older brother, Cesaro, was actually longer than you hoped due the bad wheater. If you know Tony, he’s probably freaking out until you be fianlly able to tell him you’re just going to arrive in the night before his fight against the Usos. There have been quite a time since last time you saw him, and you two don’t even really have time to more than a hug and he ask how you’re doing and if you’re taking care of our parents, the staff soon dragged you to apart, he and Sheamus need get back training or some stuff like that. 

You never miss his matches, always watching they don’t matter the time, and it just make you so happy when he invited you to see SS, knowing this whole RAW vs SmackDown thing got you hyped. Also, you have been bothering him since No Mercy, worried about the teeth accident. 

Okay that, you had yet another reason to love watching him wrestler, and this reason was name, thick accent and ginger hair that all together make you groan, how he can be so perfect

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