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Let’s get one thing clear, you hated surgeries. You hated basically entrusting your life to people who were virtually strangers. So it’s fair to say that you weren’t in the happiest of moods when after Namjoon drove you to the hospital with stomach pains or when your doctors had told you needed surgery to remove your appendix. Namjoon was currently trying to be your voice of reason.
“These are trained professionals. They know what they’re doing and they won’t let you die.”
“Says the man not going in the operating room tomorrow morning.” You replied pettily, you even threw in a pout, just to show how annoyed you were with the situation.
You were the type of person that hated to have any weakness or perceived weaknesses. So, it took a lot of you to be able to wake up Namjoon clutching your waist and told him that you were in a lot of pain. You two both got to the hospital really late and you had through a series of tests.
Finally, you were hopped up on pain meds and in a private room. Just when you were about to doze off from your exhaustion and the pain meds, you saw Namjoon get up and walked towards you.
“Hey, sleepy. Before you’re completely out, I want to let you know that I’m gonna head back to the house real quick and grab clothes, and any other things we might need.” He was voice was gentle as not to really wake you up.
“Hmm, okay.” You really must have been tired because he hadn’t even stood up before you were out like a light again.
Your surgery was scheduled for the next morning and your belly was filled with the fluttering wings of butterflies, but not the good kind. Your only solace was the fact the Namjoon was there when you woke up in slight pain.
“Hey, glad you woke up. Your surgery is in two hours and the doctor should be here in any moment.” Namjoon kissed your forehead as you pouted.
Next thing you know, the doctor was briefing you on what was going to happen during and after your surgery. Suddenly, nurses come in and prep you to go to the OR and during this whole process Namjoon is being sweet as can be. You couldn’t even be annoyed at all the nurses and doctors telling you what to do. Before you got carted away, Namjoon came over from his seat in the corner of the room and delicately kissed you on the forehead. For only your ears to hear, “I’ll be here, when you get back. Okay?”
“JOOonie, doooon’t kidnap me. It’s illegal! You’ll go to jail!!!” Namjoon was desperately trying to set you in the passenger seat without pulling on your stitches.
“C’mon, please work with me here… Easy… Okay, now sit back. There we go.”
Finally, after a solid 20 minutes of Namjoon trying to convince that he wasn’t kidnapping you, but actually trying to take you home. He quickly ran to the driver’s side before you could figure out how to unbuckle yourself.
Luckily for Namjoon, you had knocked out the second he started up the car. You were still so under the effects of the drugs that Namjoon had to carry you in. Waking up, you felt the urge to pee very badly. Swinging your legs over the side of the bed, you were about sit up when two hands landed on your shoulder preventing from you moving.
“Nuh uh, you are staying in the bed until I can be sure your stitches are healed enough. I’ll be damned if you end up getting an infection. ” He scolded as he pulled closer to him.
“But I have to pee and you have to go to work,” I said trying to pry his large hands off of me.
“I’ll help you to the bathroom, but I’m not going in until this afternoon, so you are stuck with me all day.
“Let me get that.”
“Shh, don’t worry about it. If you need anything, just ask me.”
You were going insane. He wasn’t letting you do anything for yourself. It was sweet at first, now it is just kind of annoyance. It would be one thing if it was doctor’s orders for me not to move, but it’s not. I can do literally anything that I could before the surgery, I just have to be a little more careful. Luckily he was going to work now, where you would have time to breathe a little.
He hadn’t even been gone for two hours when you heard a ringing from another room. Your cellphone. Just the caller id, you saw Namjoon. You sighed and answered.
“Hey, how are you feeling? You don’t need anything, do you? Do you need me to pick up anything on my way ho-”
“Namjoon, I am okay. I know you are taking care of me and I love you so much for it. And don’t take this the wrong way, but stop babying me.” You let your frustration seep through your voice.
“… You’re right. It’s just I don’t like you in pain. I don’t like you recovering like this. I like you completely healthy.”
“…I do want you to pick up a pizza on the way home though.” You smiled and sat back down on the couch.
You heard him chuckle before he spoke, “Sure thing, baby. Love you.”
“Can I see? Wait, there’s no shafts? it just.. grows in two colours?” “Er. Not exactly.” “The other humans’ plumage isn’t near this bright. Are you a born leader?” “HAH. no.” “It signifies caste, then? Or a mating display?!” “Not even close. I went out and paid an artisan to apply a harsh chemical to rip out my natural colouration, then apply this artificial one.” “That sounds.. unpleasant.” “Yeah it burned like a <<dog?>>, my scalp was tender for days after.” “If it doesn’t create any advantages, what’s the point?” “Ah, it just looks <<rutting>> <<cold>>. What other reason do we need?” “..humans are weird. .. .. .. do you think it would work on feathers?”
Don’t know why but I watched lots of Jesse Eisenberg’s film recently, and then, I was kind of…fall in love with this fascinating actor LOL so I drew this as a record. BTW, my favorite one is The End of the Tour! (*´∀`)~♥
“Off screen, however, Lilian and Rhea — played by genre vets Brenda Strong and Teri Hatcher, reunited after years together on Desperate Housewives — are as delightful as you could hope for. Hatcher is “a complete hoot, and she’s got the most zany, crazy sense of humor,” McGrath says, and Strong is “the most elegant, well-spoken comic.” Working on Supergirl is grueling — “16, 17-hour days, it’s tiring and you’re away from your family” — and McGrath loves that both women are not only brilliant actors, but also keep up the spirits of those around them. “Whenever [Hatcher] gets to set, she does a little dance for me and it always makes me happy,” she says with a laugh. “I am so grateful that they both turned out to be really good people. It’d be difficult if they weren’t.”
Part of her character’s allure, muses McGrath, is in the unpredictability of Lena’s story. “I had no f**king clue what was going to happen! I didn’t sign up for that many episodes, so I thought I was just coming in and I’d have a little small arc and that would be it,” she says. But as she made more and more appearances, the character continually bucked her expectations: “I kept waiting for the script to come in that would be, ‘Oh, I get it. There you go. She’s Lex now.’ And it never happened.”
Damian Wayne problem 8,783: Your best friend and girlfriend hate each other and are jealous of the time you spend with the other. She also ships you with your best friend and is responsible for approximately 47.4% of the current slash fiction about you two, and has been since you were Robin and squeaky voiced.
Damian Wayne problem 2,445: SuperBat fan fiction is the most popular pairing in the universe and has been since before you were born. You hadn’t even met the new Superboy and there was already slash fiction about the two of you. You want to blame Drake for this, but know it’s your father’s fault.