this is so old but o well

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a conga line of goobers

Harry Styles Masterlist

* = smut

^ = angst

Harry chat/concepts

Full Fics

Beneath the Tide (IN PROGRESS)

In which Everley’s only company on a deserted island is a modern day pirate by the name of Harry.

Brutality (IN PROGRESS)

In which Melody is reacquainted with an old classmate named Harry, and must keep afloat in the violent, criminal lifestyle of an underground boxer.

Series

Mess o’ Mine^* // Mouth o’ Mine^* // Mind o’ Mine^ (COMPLETED)

In which Harry’s stolen from you and needs to fix it.

Shakespeare*^ (COMPLETED)

In which Harry is a poetic frat boy who just so happens to be the TA for your new English class.

One Shots

Miss Yeh*

In which Harry has been deprived for too long.

Bit o’ Fun*

In which Harry adds a surprise guest into the equation (Zayn).

Soft*

In which Harry loves your boobs and hates when you sleep.

See Yeh Break*

In which you become well acquainted with Harry’s thigh.

Relax*

In which Harry distracts you from your irrational fear of flying.

Break M’Own Rules^

In which alcohol and pricks make for a messy, angry Harry.

Blurbs and Drabbles

Family Dinner

In which Harry soothes your nerves about meeting his family.

Awards

In which Harry deserves more than just musical awards.

Why won’t you let me steal your flannels?

In which Harry won’t let you steal his flannels.

You need to be quieter.*

In which Harry needs to let off some steam before a show.

Beg for it.*

In which Harry just won’t give in easily.

If you don’t stop right now…

In which Harry’s had enough of your attitude.

Bed. Now.*

In which Harry doesn’t deal with teasing very well.

Do you want me to leave?^

In which Harry has fucked up but still wants to be there for you.

Can I sit here? The other tables are full.^

In which Harry’s your ex and you think you’re over him.

I might have had a few shots.

In which Harry might have had a few shots.

Don’t ask me that.^

In which Harry’s been distracted and forgets your anniversary.

I’m going to take care of you, okay?

In which Harry is beyond patient with your drunken antics.

Talk to me./Look at me—just breathe, okay?^

In which the two of you are involved in a crash, but Harry’s only thought is you.

Why do you smell like smoke?

In which Harry just wants what’s best for you.

That lipstick’s not gonna stay put for long.*

In which Harry doesn’t care how late you are. OR Pure filth.

Jikook fic recs masterpost

Hi everyone! So, as any jikook shipper, you all know that there is a variety of great fics, old and new, about our fave ship. I, personally, tend to like reading more about the new ones (not because the 2014 ones aren’t good anymore, but like, u know what i mean, dynamics of the ship changed).

So as someone who spends……. alot….. of their free time reading and writing fics, and as someone who’s been in the fandom for a couple months now, i tought it would be a good idea to write down here some of my faves for you, old shipper who thinks they’ve read them all, or new shipper who doesn’t know where to start :) 

I’ll try to recommend complete ones for the most part, and recent ones, but you know…… some of ‘em are classics. Here are my personnal all-time favorites.

Let’s start ! (in no particular order)

* - awesome

** - extra-awesome

*** - life-changing

1. Constraint, by Harlot. ** One shot, 40k, complete. “Jungkook is young and he is more acquainted with confusion and poor-decision-making than he’d like to admit. Despite being only 19 years old, he sometimes argues that he’s been through and seen some shit. He is never sure where he’s going to end up and he’s not entirely sure what kind of future is waiting for him. He is often not sure of a lot but he is certain—absolutely certain—that he’s not gay.
Alternatively, a story in which Jungkook meets Park Jimin and doesn’t like him whatsoever. There’s just something about him… there’s just so much about him. Jungkook really can’t stand him. In fact, he can’t stand him so much he can’t quite seem to get him off of his mind.
” ((So this one is quite lengthy, i know, but totally worth it ! Jungkook is a real douche in the beginning, but his reactions are so believable and relatable that you forgive him instantly. Great caracterization. Smutty parts in the end.))

2. Loverboy, by gangbang. *** One shot, 9k, complete. “this much jimin’s figured out: sometimes, somehow, his words make people fall in love with him.” ((Okay so this one is my personnal favorite, if I had to chose from all the jikooks fics, and probably all fics of all ships of all times, this would probably win the 1rst place. There’s something about it. Magical realism. Ansgt. Incredible storyline and characterization. A+++))

3. More golden than a golden snitch, by arborescent. ** Series of 3 One shots. 4k for this one, complete. “Everyone knows that the first year Slytherin seeker Jeon Jungkook’s biggest fan is not from his own house but a third year Hufflepuff named Park Jimin.” ((Okay so another old one… but a true classic. This one is a series so be sure to read the 3 of them, aren’t long, but truly amazing. HP au, with a lot of misunderstandings, a tsundere jk, and a fluffy muggleborn jimin. Don’t have to have loved HP to read this.))

4. And back again, by novilunar. * One shot, 3k, complete. “Jimin wishes he could stay away from Jungkook.” ((Ok so this is also an old one BUT i had to link it cause i read it 4 times by now and it is  THE fic that started me into Jikook. Basically, Jimin doesn’t do one night stands, and thats all jk does. Jimin falls. Happy ending. Great writing. Good smutty parts. Love it.))

5. The Bet, by jonghyunslisterine. ** 11 chapters, 46k, complete. “Where Jeon Jungkook makes a bet that he can get the notoriously single Park Jimin to sleep with him by the end of the semester. Needless to say, things don’t go exactly as planned.” ((Okay, another old one, classic, that you probably already read. If not, then  d o   i t. Quite lengthy, but a safe bet. Great great great character development. Jimin is such a complex but lovely being and jk is such a douche but then gets it and it all goes well in the end. The jeonlous is gold. University setting, and jk’s concerns about school are so well written and so relatable. Great one overall.))

6. Flowertalk, by soranosuzu. * One shot, 3k, complete. “Jimin works in a flower shop and Jungkook is a delivery boy who drives a pastel pink van.” ((Tooth rotting fluff. Short and sweet, perfect for when you’re feeling for it.))

7. You’re ripped at every edge (but you’re a masterpiece), bykafeuka. * 3 chapters, 34k, complete.  “Jimin swore there was nothing worst than having Jeon Jungkook as a sergeant.(Or,In which Jimin was forced to enlist in military and he was under the sexgod Sergeant Jeon’s monitoring division and god, Sergeant Jeon really needs to stop being a douchebag)” ((Ok so this one is maybe not an ultimate fave, but it’s only b/c of the end. Overall, it’s great, tho’. Military AU. Sexual tension. JK is sexually frustrated and frustrating. JM is a rich boy. Both characters are douches. Loved the idea.))

8. One upon a time share, by namakemono. * 5 chapters, 32k, complete. “Jungkook is in desperate need of a vacation, but spending two weeks in Namjoon and Hoseok’s timeshare in Okinawa with his recently separated ex of three years was probably (definitely) not what he had in mind.” ((I don’t know why i like the ex trope so much??? anyone with me??? there isn’t enough of those. JK and JM broke up, but their friends are still friends. And want them back together. Oops. Love it.))

7. White T-shirt and Brown Timberlands, by Rose_gold715. ** One shot, 11k, complete. “Jimin is filing for divorce after eight years with Jungkook. He needs to let go, and yet, he wants to hold on a little longer.” ((Aaaaand another ex trope, but not really. Established relationship that doesn’t go well for a while, but happy ending. Original idea. Kinda angsty, and heartbreaking. Loved it.))

8. You’re a hard soul to save with an ocean in the way (but i’ll get around it), by namakemono (great author ok bye). ** One shot, 20k, complete. “Jimin has the whole ocean at his fingertips, but for some reason he can’t help but look up to where the humans are, and wonder what it’s like to be part of their world.(or: the Little Mermaid AU that no one asked for)” ((Ok so now move on to something a lil’ fluffier. I DID NOT KNOW HOW MUCH I WANTED A LITTLE MERMAID AU. But i did. Jimin w/ red hair. Rich boy JK that has to take care of him. Funny and cute. A little jowel of a fic.))

9. You Don’t Bring Me Flour, by superbroc. * One shot, 3k, complete. “In order to graduate, Park Jimin must convince cute grocery cashier Jeon Jungkook that this sack of flour is his beloved child.” ((Soooo funny. Happy and fluffy. Great when you’re in the mood for something lighter.))

10. Let’s play for keeps, bykaythebest. * One shot, 4k, complete. “Jimin plays games for the entertainment of the Internet. Poorly. In fact, his entire schtick seems to be entirely based on how terrible he is. JimJams tries. He rarely succeeds.” ((Youtuber AU. Funny. A lot of Pining. What’s there more to ask.))

11. A touch of sin, by pettey. *** 10 chapters, 102k, complete. “After his transfer to a quiet seaside town, Jeongguk was prepared to face a year of uneventful CID work, but found himself dealing with a series of strange murders instead.” ((ULTIMATE FAVE OF THE MOMENT. Last fic I actually read, yesterday, in the middle of the night. Terrible idea, ‘cause it’s so spooky. I’m not a fan of gore, so i was scared when i read the hashtags, but really there isn’t that much, and it’s so well written that you barely notice it. The story is so well written and plot-driven. It could litteraly be a book. The universe is so intriguing. Ghosts. Witchcraft. JK is a cop, JM is a witch, sorta. Weird murders happen, JM is suspected. Sexual tension. So soooo much sexual tension. Characters are amazingly written. Slowbuilt. The end is bittersweet, if you don’t like much of happy endings, you’ll love it, if you only like happy endings (like me), you’ll love it too. Also there’s smut. And amazing song recommandations.))

12. Nu ABO: A Memoir by Park Jimin, by decompositionbooks. ** 6 chapters, 34k, complete. “The world didn’t think it was necessary to give him a guide when it shoved all of these omega hormones at him, so here it is, Park Jimin’s handbook on dealing with heats, unrequited love, and Jeon Jungkook.” ((You kids are so lucky to be able to read this fic in one go. I had to wait for every chapter. E v e r y   o n e. I know not all are fans of ABO dynamics, but try this one, please. It’s so good. Jimin is hilarious. Jungkook is emotionally constipated. Sexual tension. Jealousy. Great writing. A+))

13. Leave Your Mark, by snarcsics. *** 3/10 chapters, 49k, not completed. “The first time Jimin meets a gaunt, small beta boy named Jungkook in the examination room of Namjoon’s lab, he can’t seem to take his eyes off him. The second time he sees Jungkook it’s because he refuses to eat without him. The third time they meet, Jungkook is more teeth and claws than Jimin can handle.” ((OK SO I KNOW THIS FIC IS NOT COMPLETED. BUT LISTEN it’s worth it. Ohhh so worth it. Plus the author tends to finish all of her fics. Superd kind, replies to all comments. This fic is the beginning of a masterpiece. Not like any ABO. The plot is so great. The characterization is A+++. So much tension. So intriguing. JM is an omega. JK is a beta that will become an alpha artificially cause they are extinct. It doesn’t go so well. Please read it. Trust me on this one. You won’t regret it.))


So this is all of my ultimate favorite fics! I still have plenty I would like to recommend, but I figured too long posts annoy everyone. Tell me if you liked this list and if you would like me to do some others :) I was thinking about doing thematics ones, like fluffy, smutty, angsty… Tell me if that would be something you’d like! 

If you have any fics to recommend me, please please please do so!

This fandom is great. This ship is great. Don’t forget to comment on the stories you read to encourage these fabulous authors!

Thank you for reading!

Lance and Matt BROTP (Latte)

Okay okay so we All know about the amazing langst potential with Matt around

But after that?

I just really want them to be best bros

-

Along the way they start talking. They discover that their sense of humor is almost the same and they have aLOt in common

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*Keith walks into the room*

Matt: “is that a fucking Mullet. Who is that angsty teen over there”

Lance: “Thank u God for Pidge`s brother, Matt Holt, and my future husba-”

Pidge: “LANCE EW NO.”


-

*Green lion flying through the air*

Lance, muttering to himself:
“Oh shit whaddup-”

Matt, basically shouting into Shiro`s ear :
“-HERE COMES DAT BOI”

-

They talk about family, about how they both miss their moms. Lance tells Matt how he looks alot like his brother at home. Matt is just like “dude I can be your brother until u get back home” because that’s what Lance did to Pidge and Matt is forever grateful for that. He wants to return the favour.

-

What if one day they go on a diplomatic mission together and they managed to convince the aliens that voltron’s anthem was All Stars by Smashmouth??

They also manage to convince them that the sign of the alliance with Voltron is a finger gun dab?

Like dabbing but with finger guns

So like the Leader wanting to please Voltron commands their army to line up and yeah like there is a whole troop of millitants standing intimidatingly in front of the team. And then Suddenly the general shouts
“ATTENTION!” and all those scary buff ass soldiers dab in perfect syn c

The team LOSES their shit. Pidge is red faced, cackling , Hunk is wheezing so hard tears just keep streaming down his face, Keith is a little confused but chuckles, he is glad to see the team happy. Shiro is fighting hard to keep a straight face, his lips are turned up at the corners and his shoulders are shaking. Allura is just???? Coran is just shakes his head fondly because its That Thing Lance told him about and tries explaining it to the princess.

-

Lance introducing Matt to his “chill time”

It includes fabulous self care. Eg: face masks, nail polish, etc.
(“Katie touch my leg it’s so S m O O Th”)

Matt introduces Lance to his own “chill time” as well

Very fucking dramatic. It consists of launching themselves out of their lions, switching off their comms and screaming about how ‘life is a biTCH into the dark abyss of space where no one can hear them.

-

I bet they do little sleepovers where they gossip and do the whole self care routine

It will also usually include BLANKET FORTS.
And passwords and codenames.

Keith: “Cowboy McEmo”
He has to sing “Old McDonald had a farm” but instead it’s “Keith McEmo had a farm” or just brandish his knife threateningly

Pidge: “Gremlin” “WhatthehellisaPidge”
Has to say how cool Matt is in sonnets

Hunk: “Babe”, “Bro”, “Sweetheart,” basically any pet name in the world
Doesn’t need to do anything. But he insists and brings a snack or two anyways

Shiro: “Space dad,” “Naruto Scriptwriter”
Has to admit Matt is better at Mario Kart than he is (despite Matt being horrible at it)

((Thank u to my friend on Insta u know wh9 u are))

  • What she says: I'm fine.
  • What she means: Heather Duke has a jeep, why did Macnamara have to ride the bus? Sure Duke was an ass, but did she really make her friend ride the bus? Unless she didn't have her license, but in that case, did she also ride the bus? I mean I don't think that would fly with her, right? She would bitch at her parents to give her some other way. But would she really still make her so called friend still ride the bus? Why does Macnamara not ask for a ride? Is she afraid of Duke? I mean it would make sense if she was because Duke has the ability to ruin her like Chandler used to be able to, but why is Duke more popular than Macnamara, is it because she's bitchier? Maybe it's because she's meaner in general? Or she's just louder? Either way, Macnamara was the more liked of the surviving Heathers, so wouldn't she "inherit" the throne? Or maybe Duke was the only one who wanted it. But in all of Duke's popularity did she really have to make her friend ride the bus? Would no one else give Macnamara a ride?
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Harry Styles, ‘Harry Styles’

We Say: [O]n his superb solo debut, the One Direction heartthrob claims his turf as a true rock & roll prince, a sunshine superman, a cosmic dancer in touch with his introspective acoustic side as well as his glam flash. He avoids the celebrity-guest debutante ball he could have thrown himself – instead, he goes for a intimately emotional Seventies soft-rock vibe. No club-hopping or bottles popping – it’s the after-hours balladry of a 23-year-old star wondering why he spends so much time in lonely hotel rooms staring at his phone. Harry digs so deep into classic California mellow gold, you might suspect his enigmatic new tattoos that say “Jackson” and “Arlo” refer to Browne and Guthrie. - RollingStone

I would just like to emphasize - especially after watching the proshot - the fact that Anthony Rosenthal is TWELVE YEARS OLD.
He is such a phenomenal actor! His expressions were always so perfect - just the right mixture of noticeable and comical without being so “cutesy” or exaggerated. Even when he wasn’t singing and the camera would pan ban to him, he /never broke character./
And during Father to Son!!!! How was he able to look so authentic in his heartbreak and anger??? And esp during act 1, he played the wild child so well without being annoying and his voice is so soothing and he articulates his words so very well even during the fast parts where he has to almost blurr his words together.
AND DURING CANCELLING THE BAR MITZVAH AND ANOTHER MIRACLE OF JUDAISM, WHEN HE LOOKED ON THE VERGE OF TEARS HOW DOES A LITTLE KID DO THAT??? And my favorite part of him: His nervousness during Jason’s Bar Mitzvah. Like g o d, punch me in the face
Anthony played Jason’s immaturity and anger and devastation and denial /so/ well.
And he is /twelve years old./ Jesus, watching the proshot, I feel like one more Falsettos actor was robbed at the Tony’s than you think.

anonymous asked:

I solemnly challenge you to complete the song. "Somebody once told me/ The world already known me/ Just because both of my parents are dead. I was looking kind of dumb/ with my finger and my thumb/ pressing my lightning scar on my forehead."

No.

(Well, the spells start coming and they don’t stop coming,
Death eaters came, so I better start running,
When does this Chosen One stuff get fun?
I got a wand, wish I had a gun.

So much to do, so much to see,
But not down on Knockturn Alley.
Malfoy’s here, think I gotta go.
That kid is up to something bad, you know.

Hey, now, you’re a wizard, Harry Potter, and so
Hey, now, you’re a saviour, beat the Dark Lord, gotta go
Your spells won’t win you the gold
Drink the felicis, do what you’re to-o-old.)

Wanna-One Kang Daniel Prince!AU (Part 1)

For anon; I don’t really know much about royalty things so bear with me lmao. You can find part 2 here and part 3 here. Enjoy! (You + Kang Daniel)

A/N: Edit above is not mine, all credit to the fan who survived long enough to finish making this! (sorry I don’t know who made it, if anyone does let me know and I’ll give credit)

  • Okay so let’s make up a fictional country
  • And in this fictional country, there is a royalty system; and the prince is guess who Kang Daniel
  • Doesn’t have many actual responsibilities as of now because mostly the King and his assistants take care of everything
  • Daniel’s job is basically to not fuck up in public and to uMMM u know carry on the dynasty 👀
  • He’s still in college but doesn’t really talk to anyone other than his close friends that he’s known since middle school
  • (like a F4 thing from Boys Over Flowers LOL)
  • His parents (the King and Queen in case that wasn’t clear rip) actually told him to not really talk to other people because they were afraid Daniel would be taken advantage of
  • But never fear Daniel has his good ol comrades: Ong and Jaehwan
  • Those two also had some kind of connections to people in positions of high power, whether that be through business, music, etc.
  • Despite how powerful they are, they surprisingly aren’t all that bad of people; all of them are pretty nice even if they slack off sometimes on their schoolwork lol
  • But people generally think of them as unapproachable (which they kind of are, because they’ve known each other since forever and trust one another wholeheartedly)
  • Anyway Daniel bodyguards and people who escort him to school, but that got awkward so he insisted on being by himself at least while on the school campus
  • Girls (and guys) flocked around them 
  • How convenient, a bunch of handsome people all hanging out together. Makes for some good pictures
  • You kind of… distantly knew Daniel, but obviously not well
  • One of Daniel’s older friends who wasn’t in college, Jisung, was your cousin
  • Daniel and Jisung’s parents were friends, but the two connected very well lol
  • Jisung and Daniel were practically like family despite their age difference, so you used to hang out with Jisung at the Kang’s palace when you were young b/c Jisung was in charge of babysitting you a lot lol
  • You three would do Cute Things™️ like play board games and play tag and draw pictures and giggle 
  • The King and Queen always liked treating you all to foods and buying you games; they even installed a swimming pool in the palace so that you three could learn to swim together there
  • But ever since Jisung started going to middle school, the time was greatly reduced for the three of you to hang out
  • (I’m thinking ages around… Jisung being 12, Daniel 6, you 5 or something. up to you lmao it doesnt matter)
  • So you pretty much had no contact with Daniel for many years
  • But now, you were both in the same school
  • Of course this probably wouldn’t change much because obviously you hadn’t known or talked to him for many years
  • You were shocked at how… well he grew up
  • He was really tall now, and really handsome,,, and also really off limits lol
  • You saw him again for the first time in your math class, you were a couple classes ahead so the both of you were in the same class even though you were younger
  • You had seen him on tv and in photoshoots but you had no idea how much better he looked in real life, which was really something considering he looked perfect in pictures as well
  • He didn’t seem to recognize you though, which made perfect sense since you guys hadn’t met in years
  • Maybe he’d remember my name?
  • But when the teacher called for attendance in the math class that day, Daniel showed no reaction when you got called
  • You had to admit you were disappointed, but it wasn’t a big deal
  • You thought you wouldn’t be like all the other girls, fawning over Daniel, because you knew what a n00b he used to be, but here you getting all embarrassed over how attractive he was lol
  • For the rest of the semester, you just kinda stared at Daniel from afar, never approaching him or giving him gifts or anything because you thought it would be weird for you to do that
  • He was always just giggling and fooling around in class
  • He was one of those students who wasn’t that amazing at school but was charming and happy, making the teachers and other students love them anyway
  • Would always participate in class with wrong answers, and bicker with the teacher jokingly
  • Only a certain type of person could do that LOL and it wasn’t just because he was the Prince, he was genuinely a fun guy
  • When the winter holidays rolled around, though, things changed
  • You read on the news that the palace was looking for a potential spouse for Daniel, so they could ensure the continuation of their dynasty
  • And just a day later, you got a call from Jisung, asking if you could come over to his place
  • He told you that the royal family was having a New Year’s ball, and asked if you wanted to go instead of him because he already had plans
  • You had nothing better to do, so you said it was fine lets not kid yourself you wanted to see someone
  • Jisung, being the lovely cousin he was, had already ordered a dress for you :’)))
  • Jisung the OG Fairy Godmother
  • For the next couple of days, you were just a ball of nerves; you had never been to one of these parties before
  • Jisung went every year, but you never went because typically people under 13 couldn’t go (unless you were royalty)
  • You pretty much hid in bed and googled how to act at parties until December 31st rolled around
  • You did your own makeup and hair, which was… difficult but you ended up satisfied
  • You didn’t look extravagant, but you were pretty
  • You arrived at the palace, and pretty much just stood there awkwardly because you had no friends and no escort at the party
  • But food is always a reliable friend so you headed over to that area
  • And you found… a whole tray of different kinds of cheese. You instinctively squealed at all the cute little cubes
  • You stacked up enough food to fill you with happiness and sat at a table by yourself, in the corner, slightly in a blind spot from the rest of the party
  • A perfect hiding spot !
  • As you looked around, you started feeling kinda weird
  • Everyone at the party was so FANXY (dean if ur reading this i love u)
  • You were also wearing a quite expensive dress but everyone there oozed this aura of class and sophistication
  • ANd here you were building a jenga tower out of carrot sticks
  • Oh well. You didn’t know what you had to gain out of being at the party; you came out of curiosity to see the palace again and Daniel, but you hadn’t even seen the latter yet
  • All that happened so far was the pain of your feet in the high heels you were wearing
  • You leaned down in your chair, taking your heels off and massaging your feet, the tablecloth sort of covering your head
  • You were just rubbing away the pain when you heard two familiar voices
  • “All of the women here are just… not what I was hoping for,” a woman said
  • “Yes, it would be nice if we got to see if they were actually good people instead of just them trying to say what will impress us,” a man replied
  • “Daniel doesn’t deserve someone who just wants to take advantage of the throne. The princess should be someone with a good heart, not someone with good makeup artists” 
  • Without thinking, you exclaimed “Oh yeah, that’s such a good perspective, I totally agree with that,” head still under the table
  • You heard gasps behind you, the people were shocked
  • Hmm, maybe I can talk to these people so I won’t be alone anymore
  • You tried to get up, banging your head in the process, and said “Oh, I’m sorry about that, nice to meet you, I’m (Y/N)”
  • And thEN you looked up… to find staring at you the King and Queen
  • sdklfjksldjfKLJSDKEILFDKSJKlsd WTF NO
  • “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry for interrupting you, uhhh thank you for serving us so well hah” you mumbled out, starting to run away
  • And then you realized you hadn’t put your shoes on yet, stopping in your place
  • The King and Queen were still standing there, staring at you
  • You walked back to your shoes, and started to put them on
  • “Leaving my shoes behind? I guess I think I’m like Cinderella or something”, you tried to joke, making an awkward smile
  • You started to cringe, about to run again, but then you heard laughs
  • The King and Queen were totally cracking the fuck up at your bad joke
  • Was it really that funny? uh okay i guess whatever works???
  • “What’s your name again?” the Queen asked through her laughter
  • “Uh it’s (Y/N), are you guys hiring for a royal jester position or something”
  • They started their laughing fit all over again, before the King suddenly stopped
  • “(Y/N)? Isn’t that the name of the little girl who always used to come over and play with Jisung?”
  • “Uh yep that’s me all right, Jisung gave me his invitation this year to come on behalf of him, he was busy”
  • The King and Queen gasped and then both hugged you, just like they had in old times
  • “You have grown up so well! Do you still enjoy cheese? I remember the chefs always had to restock every time you and Jisung came over,” the Queen said
  • “Uh. Yeah I still like cheese I guess, haha..”
  • “Oh my goodness! Have you met Daniel yet? I’m sure he’d be so excited to see his old childhood friend! Let’s go meet him now, (Y/N)”
  • oh god no nog no no nson on o no no no . n on no awkward nono no no
  • “Oh gosh no that is totally all right I’m doing just fi–”
  • “What do you mean, you’re sitting by yourself like a loser, you probably know nobody here” the king laughed out
  • … bruh
  • The royal parents escorted you to see Daniel, earning looks from the rest of the people at the party, as you internally freaked the fuck out
  • oh my gosh he has been in my math class the entire year he would think it is so weird that i’m approaching him now oh god and his parents are here too they’re making such a big deal about this–
  • “Okay (Y/N) just wait here, we’ll find Dan and bring him in, just wait”, the Queen said, plopping you down on a fancy couch in one of the other rooms of the palace
  • The Queen and King walked out, giggling to themselves as they searched for Daniel
  • “I think she’d be a really good choice for Daniel, she was such a fresh breath of air!”
  • “Yes, and they’re both friends! How adorable,”
  • Time passed by in slow motion as you sat in the room by yourself
  • You got up and started pacing around to attempt to calm your nerves
  • You hadn’t even seen Daniel the whole time you were here, and now you were going to be alone together? He would find out that you were in his math class the whole time and then that would be super weird
  • You picked up random objects in the room and looked at them, as the butterflies in your stomach stirred up some tsunamis
  • You were in the middle of looking at all the books on the shelf, when you heard footsteps walk into the room
  • You whirled around, and found yourself making direct eye contact with Daniel, in a black and white checked suit (the same one as in the picture hehe)
  • “Uh, hello?” Daniel’s deep voice called out to you
  • “…Hi,” you meekly responded, tucking some hair behind your ear
  • Jeez (Y/N) why are you so nervous…
  • “Do you want to sit?” Daniel motioned to the couch, walking over to it himself
  • This was the most serious you have ever seen him, and you were shocked by it
  • “Uh yeah, so I guess your parents told you but apparently we used to be childhood friends, I’m (Y/N), Jisung’s little cousin, we used to play togeth–” you started to explain, before Daniel interrupted you
  • “I know who you are.”
  • You finally met his eyes, taken aback by his strong gaze
  • Is he mad? Wha–
  • “Why didn’t you say hello earlier? In math class?” he continued
  • Well this managed to turn more awkward.
  • “Oh…” you started, fiddling your fingers, “I thought you didn’t remember me, so I thought it’d be weird to talk to you again,”
  • You glanced up at him, only to find his eyes curved into cute little crescents, his deep laugh finally escaping his mouth
  • “Jesus, I can’t believe we both thought the same thing. I thought you didn’t remember me. I was hurt, (Y/N)!” He exclaimed, playfully shoving you
  • You sat there in shock, as Daniel started rattling off stories of what you two used to do, ruffling your hair (messing up your hard work, although he barely noticed that)
  • “You remember me?” You quietly asked, letting your thoughts loose
  • “(Y/N), Jisung talks about you all the time, even if I wanted to forget I wouldn’t be able to, you crazy cat”
  • You looked up at him and couldn’t help but blush
  • He was so pure and happy, and it made you feel wonderful
  • The two of you just sat there in the room for another 30 minutes, chatting about old times and how you’d been for the past… many years
  • You hadn’t talked in years, but for some reason the both of you just connected well, genuinely interested in what the other had been up to
  • Too soon, it was time for Daniel to go back to the party and do some wishes for the New Year
  • “I’m so glad we met again, I was honestly so lonely at the party because I don’t know anyone, even your dad called me a loser”
  • “I’m actually pretty lonely at these parties too; Seongwoo and Jaehwan usually have their own commitments to be at today, I’m glad you’re here, (Y/N)”
  • You smiled at him, the both of you kind of inching towards another for a maybe hug, but you guys just did some awkward movements and ended up in a weird handshake
  • Daniel scratched his face, embarrassed, and said he would see you later, running off back to the party
  • You sat back on the couch, laying down sprawled everywhere, letting what had happened in the past couple of hours sink in
  • Did that really just happen?
  • You excitedly thought of all the things the both of you had to talk about, feeling fulfilled that the mystery between you two had been sorted out
  • You were so happy that your childhood friend that you cherished so much was not lost forever!
  • If you didn’t have a crush on Daniel before, you definitely did now.

Part 2, Part 3


A/N: So I was planning for this to be done in one shot, but it turned out more intense than I had anticipated LOL

Hopefully this will be wrapped up in the next part; I really enjoyed this concept! 

r u KIDDIN me with that deleted scene like look they are such an old married couple, chirrut saying “yes yes” and waving his hand in the general direction of where he knows baze to be and meanwhile of course baze is actively doing shit that will Get Them Out Of There and could chirrut be helping? of course he could. is it more fun to stand there and troll his husband about his staunch atheism? absolutely.

and baze physically dragging chirrut out of the cell, he is not gentle but only bc he knows he doesn’t need to be?? they know e/o so well i’m? no one else around them may as well even exist the rest of the world is just static you can tell they’re each easily the most interesting thing to each other for miles around in every direction

and they’re both grinning as they escape because explosions? rogue pilots? this is the most fun they’ve had in years and also because they both know the other one thinks they’re full of shit and they’re both totally fine w/ it and it’s hilarious to them god they’re so in love ok this whole movie was basically Baze and Chirrut’s Second Honeymoon (With Probably Only Slightly More Revolution Than the First Honeymoon)

I have a lot of feelings for my dad.

Inktober 2017 day 1: The Old Hero

the types as | people i know

esfp // always fucking with people; loves to pretend he doesn’t care what people think, secretly really does; “what could possibly go wrong?”; everything he does is spontaneous; “we have to go, there’s going to be free food”; gives great practical advice; is loyal af with close friends (but will still fuck w/ you. always)

enfp // biggest goofball daydreamer; loves harry potter more than you. seriously though; p r o c r a s t i n a t i o n; recommends the best books/art/music, and secretly gets upset when you don’t like them; has a huge woolly scarf collection; gives the best cuddles; his patronus is a golden retriever

isfp // “hey look at this painting, it symbolises me overcoming my fear of rejection”; so empathetic, will listen to you talk for hours; gives the best advice; she has the most aesthetically pleasing bedroom; fairy lights; fucking lives for inspirational quotes; owns all the self-help books; owns 4 dream catchers

infp // the shyest bean; spills out all of his thoughts when he finally trusts you (good luck w/ that); all the s a r c a s m; second most socially awkward bean (after intp) but he tries; secretly super witty; isn’t afraid to speak up for himself/his beliefs; will lowkey murder you if you cross him; *eyerolls*

estj // “the boss”; no, literally. he’s my boss; “okay guys, so this is what we’re going to do”; is super intimidating from afar; still quite intimidating up close; a l p h a  m a l e; master of getting shit done™; convinced he’s a social butterfly, is actually kinda awkward; loves spreadsheets + telling people what to do

entj // natural leader; “this is so pointless”; is very protective over her stationery; owns approx. 2389 sharpies; aggressively helpful; is better than everyone at everything (well, she thinks so anyway); organisational skills like no other, thanks to all her sharpies/post-its/lever arch files; “how is that offensive?”

istj // grumpy old man syndrome; shows affection through constant nitpicking; he only ever buys plain black socks, except for one pair w/ hotdogs on; “ugh no, that’s not how you do it, let me show you”; nearly always frowning; d a d  j o k e s; has the best dress sense (to his estp friend’s frustration)

intj // loves her cat more than you; surprisingly creative; has a youtube channel for her bullet journal; “it’s legitimately exhausting being around so many idiots”; cares deeply about those close to her; gives incredible pep talks; gets super competitive with her estj + entj colleagues. the worst loser award goes to…

esfj // mom friend who lowkey loves drama; bakes the best lemon drizzle cake; one of the most stubborn people i’ve ever met; thinks she’s not judgemental, is super judgemental; “is that weird?”; can’t help but be kind, even if she dislikes you; always making lists; simultaneously loved and feared

enfj // the reluctant leader; somehow knows when you’re sad; the most friendly, helpful cinnamon roll (until he becomes kinda over-bearing); wants to know your life story, and will tell you his; has all the friends; “it’s okay to be sad, you know”; always looking out for the little guy™; secretive about his true feelings

isfj // shy, fashionable mom friend 2.0; represses all of her feelings; communicates only via her pinterest boards; n o s t a l g i c; only goes out when her esfj friend convinces her - almost instantly regrets it; won’t admit when she’s angry; can be kinda very passive-aggressive; “i’ve missed you”

infj // your free local therapist; socialises even less than isfj; is v sensitive and kind but will drop a truth bomb on you if she has to; recommends the best poetry; is so jaded with people/life/the world; sees right into your soul; can and will quote shakespeare at the drop of a hat; fervent bookmark collector

estp // e g o; always dressed well; the final evolution of the class clown; biggest fuckboy you will ever meet; hate to love him/love to hate him; constantly a danger to his own well-being; “oh, the sling? i broke my arm trying to dumpster dive when i was drunk last weekend”; relentlessly reckless

entp // wit + ego + more wit + more ego; lives to make people laugh; always has a flirtatious glint in his eye; the awkward social butterfly; “well, it depends…”; refuses to plan anything; has a tortoise plushie on his desk called “terrance”; secretly very thoughtful and sentimental; busy defending his infp friend

istp // the fast-thinking lego meme lord; his mother tongue is sarcasm; known to wear sunglasses indoors; always contemplating borderline criminal activities out of sheer boredom; constantly sharing knowing looks w/ intp; p r a n k s; once constructed a makeshift slingshot for estp to launch paper balls at esfp

intp // your local awkward fact-dispenser; cute bookworm; owns the same oversized sweater in five different colours; “oh, yeah, i already knew that”; looks permanently disinterested; watch her eyes light up when she talks about a topic she loves; “please speak slowly, i’m exhausted”; blushes a lot

anonymous asked:

RFA + V & Saeran's reaction to like an MC with a compulsive shopping problem like "MC when will we ever need fifteen scrub daddies?" Kinda thing. Because lemme tell you late night infomercials will get to you eventually.

this sure is a blast to the past.

Yoosung

  • Questions you? This boy enables you.
  • By month two of living together you own a menagerie of snuggies, an armada of specialized shower slippers, and a single Obama chia pet that lives on the kitchen counter.
  • He wanders in at the middle of the night to you sprawled out on the couch, watching the infomercials flicker in a daze, and he sits down in a stupor near you to sip his coffee and watch what’s occurring on the screen.
  • “Flex-tape,” he says to himself softly. “We could fix anything with that.”
  • “Yeah,” you say.
  • “Like the bumper of our car. And that leaky bucket. And the chair that keeps falling apart!”
  • “Yeah,” you say again, pulling out your phone.
  • Seven thinks this is hilarious. Zen tries to stage an intervention. Jumin is endlessly entertained by this silly commoner practice, and ends up taking one of your Forever Comfy Cushions for his own purposes.

Zen

  • “What are you buying,” Zen says, accusation permeating every inch of his flat voice. Nothing! you insist, but he doesn’t believe you.
  • He never believes you.
  • Zen loves you and thinks the sun itself shines in your eyes, but he also knows that you have a problem and knows that you do not need another specialty home improvement product.
  • “But these are cool!” You insist. “And useful! They’re feet for your chair and they keep your floors from getting scratches and YOU CAN’T TELL ME OUR CHAIRS DON’T NEED SHOES, ZEN. THEY’RE NAKED.”
  • “OUR CHAIRS ARE NAKED, ZEN.”
  • zen doesn’t understand. he’s lived a life of complete asceticism, often not even having the bare necessities of life. and here you are, filling his home with useless junk.
  • like really.
  • why do you need magnifying lens glasses.
  • you don’t.
  • y o u d o n ‘ t.

Jaehee

  • god save this poor woman it’s like dating jumin if jumin had some weird discount shopping fetish.
  • The word “sale” just gets you going like no other, and more than once have you shaken Jaehee awake saying that oh my god there’s this cooking product on tv and it looks so useful i could use it to make you perfect roasted apples AND over easy eggs and if we order now WE GET TWO
  • CAN I, JAEHEE
  • “go to sleep, MC,” jaehee says like a prayer, but she knows that god isn’t listening.
  • you’re going to order it.
  • you’re going to inflict this upon her.
  • …she is kind of grateful though when she realizes how damn handy your stupid Chop Wizard is for slicing onions. No more teary eyes. It’s like a miracle.

Jumin

  • whenever you open your mouth, Jumin hears a great idea while everyone else hears utter insanity..
  • Of course you need five pairs of ant-resistant socks, MC! That sounds like a great idea. Get five for me, too.
  • Of course you need Hydro Mouse Liquid Lawn to promote healthy lawn growth, MC! It doesn’t matter that you don’t have a lawn, it sounds useful for the future.
  • Of course you need a Super Duper Ultra Hi-def HDMI cable, MC! That way we can watch cat videos on the TV in crystal clear quality. 
  • Of course we -
  • MC IS THAT A LUXURY CAT CONDO ON TV?
  • BUY IT IMMEDIATELY.
  • jaehee has to get a storehouse for the Weird Bullshit you acquire and she also wants to die.

Seven

  • He turns infomercial shopping with you into a party game, where you pick random things to buy, and when they arrive, the pair of you try to find the most improbable uses for them ever.
  • Your house turns into this weird, Post-Apocalyptic style wreck where everything is crafted from jury-rigged infomercial products, and Seven is just Loving Life.
  • You have cabinets made out of multicolored duck tape and egg beaters, which you used your 5 Second Welding Wand to create. 
  • Your walls are made out of magic mesh, which you panted with your Specialty Paint Spray Applicator
  • Seven turns the set of miracle knives you bought into a makeshift home security system.
  • The 124-pack of magic, color changing markers was the best purchase of your collective lives, and you color in your ramshackle home, content with no one wanting to visit you ever.

V

  • V cannot say no to you, which is unfortunate, because someone really needs to say no to you.
  • Egg powder! Super choppers! Hey V, do we need a callous remover? S-sure, he stutters, and you buy that too.
  • You own five different kinds of furniture powder, eighty-one types of cleaning supplies, a drawer full of compression socks, and a case of Furniture Fixes to Lift Your Sagging Cushions™
  • Your house is somehow both pristine and also filled with junk. RIP V’s artsy minimalist lifestyle.
  • …Some of the products actually end up being pretty helpful for helping him deal with his blindness, though, so he’s thankful for that, at least.

Saeran

  • HE IS JUST AS BAD AS YOU, ESPECIALLY WHEN IT COMES TO TOYS
  • like seriously, you come home and you’ve got another box of weird gimmicky art supplies like air-blowing magic markers and color-shifting crayons. 
  • You have a jolly old time using them to decorate the new apple-slicer Saeran bought.
  • He gets a “make-your-own-crayon” kit and, well, that’s your Tuesday!
  • He tries to buy you presents, too, like new pots, pans, and a third pressure cooker, and you’re always so happy!
  • Finally, someone who gets it!
  • Finally, someone who understands!
  • You have a tool for every situation! Who cares if your house is going to burst?
  • …Eventually, Vanderwood convinces you to give some of the excess to charity, because this is ridiculous.

Vanderwood

  • “Can I - “
  • “No.”
  • "But it would be so - “
  • NO.”
  • “It’s so cheap though –”
  • N O,” Vanderwood declares like a Roman judge, then turns off the television. They are not allowing this. They are not playing this game. They are not –
  • Wait.
  • Was that a shower scrubber?
  • Shit, let’s get ten.
I wish I was an ostrich ✘ Sebastian Smythe Imagine (Smut) ✘

✘ A/N: I’M BACK! Finally post something again o/ 

I explained what happened in my last post, in case you missed it, a little summary: problem with the loader, school took my time, finally posting the old requests and starting to write the new ones, hopefully, wednesday (so, no promises to write and pos a new request before Wednesday). But you can still request!

Oh, and I’m kind in love with Savitar. (and nope, I don’t want Iris to die t.t).

I have to say, I wasn’t expecting this one to be that long!

Well. MY FIRST SMUT, YAY! Hope you like it c:

Thanks @lyss-91 for beta!

✘ Request: Could I have a Sebastian imagine please where you are a member of new directions and are competing at Nationals and fuck before the main show getting caught by your group? Thanks x

 Warning aka disclaimer: S M U T and shame xD

Originally posted by grantsass

 “I can’t believe you said I was as attuned as a dying goat.” You giggled as you entered the dark room, knowing that Sebastian was already there, he always arrived before you on any date. Mainly a sex date. “You used to do better with your insults, Sebastian.”

“Says the girl who called me horse’s teeth. You were so original, (Y/N). What happened to stealing Santana’s insults?” Sebastian said wryly and you rolled your eyes, little taunts like these were normal in your secret relationship, and they were actually fun. But now all you wanted was not to talk. You raised your arm to try to find the switch and turn on the light, you didn’t know what that was since Sebastian was the one to send a message saying that he had found the perfect place for both of you to wish each other good luck, which obviously meant the perfect place for him to fuck you, and sent you the way. 

He could have added an ‘after you turn right in the last hallway, you will see a green door where everything will be dark and I will not let you turn on the light, making you sexually frustrated’ because Sebastian held your hand before you could do anything to illuminate the place.

“Seb!” You protested, but any complaint you had in mind was soon replaced by your body bristling and your breath being gasped as you felt his body pushing yours against the wall: strong enough for a mute thud, weak enough for no pain to arrive. “Sebastian…” Your tone had completely changed from frustration to bargaining.

Sebastian laughed against your neck, and his breath, which you knew had a taste of coffee and mint, as always, against your skin made you sigh.

“When you get up on that stage, everyone will look at you and no one will know that you are mine, and they will want you.” Sebastian’s hands traveled to your waist, squeezing it, making sure you were there with him, listening to every syllable he said. “But you’ll know you are mine, and I’ll make sure to make that clear.” He smiled with obvious malice and a kind of anticipated lust. Sebastian put one of his hands on your thigh and up, the fact that you were in a dress just made it easier for him to work. You could already feel wet, as by the words of your ‘enemy’ as the tingling that his fingers provided, and the torture that was how slowly they were going. He pulled your panties away with one of his fingers “You’re so wet, babe,” Sebastian murmured as as he placed two fingers inside you at once, and you bit your lip to choke out a moan as he placed another finger, moving them inside you.

“Sebastian…” You moaned softly, knowing that Warbler knew exactly what that meant.

“What, darling?” He said, faking an innocent tone as he began stroking your clit with his thumb, still moving his 3 fingers inside your pussy. You let out an almost “ah” and pressed your body forward, feeling his erection against your body and making his fingers go even deeper, making it turn to his time to moan instead. You took off his tie and threw it to the floor, putting your hands around his neck.

“Seb, please. I need you now.” You lowered one hand to his arousal, caressing it over his pants.Sebastian growled and used every willpower inside him to pull away from you, taking off his clothes as fast as was humanly while you did the same. In the exact second that you let your last piece of clothing fall to the floor, he picked you up and put it on what looked like a table.

“Oops!” You laughed at the sound of something falling, but your attention soon changed focus as your boyfriend began to suck your neck. ‘’You’ll end up leaving a mark.’’ You warned, not really complaining.

“That’s the goal,” Sebastian said as he parted his mouth from her neck and you took his cock in your hand, stroking it. “Fuck ,” Sebastian snarled and walked away from you to put the condom he had left in the pocket of his blazer, the Warbler couldn’t stand another minute without fucking you.

“SEBASTIAN!” You screamed in pleasure when felt him inside you without any warning. Sebastian started fucking you, moving his hips quickly as you did the same, making him go deeper, just like you did with his finger. You leaned in for a rough, clumsy kiss, the two showing how much they needed that, each other’s, your bodies together.

While his hands tightened your hips, your hands scratched at his shoulders, your lips were connected just like the rest of your bodies, you realized something: you were completely at the mercy of that boy. 

“(Y/N)… ” Sebastian gave a weak moan against your lips and you knew what that meant, and you were close too. Before any of you could catch up the liberation, the light was turned on. You closed your eyes, no time for a reaction, but Sebastian bent down and grabbed his blazer, covering his ass, taking his cock off you and using his own body to cover you. A voice screaming the word traitor made you wake up from your trance, widening your eyes at the sight of the New Directions staring at you two.

Being an ostrich to stick your head into a hole didn’t seem like a bad idea.

“Um… Hi?” You said, feeling your face burn. You were NAKED in front of your Glee group!

‘’Hi? Seriously, (Y / N)? “ Mercedes was the first to speak.

"You could give your beloved virgin vagina to anyone, but you had to choose our gay enemy?” Santana said angry, almost screaming. You were afraid Snixx would come at any moment, if it was not the one who had just spoken.

“I don’t think he’s gay, Santana.” Rachel said, and then you noticed that she had her back to your and Sebastian’s… situation.

“Can you guys please get dressed?” Kurt basically begged.

“Well, if the idiots get out of here, we can finish what we were doing and get dressed.” Sebastian rolled his eyes at that vision, even though, in the position they were in, he could only see some of the members with his head turned.

“I’m not leaving here until you two explain what’s going on!’’ Santana exclaimed, she was 100% sure that wasn’t going to let you and your need for sex take her and New Directions trophy.

’'Santana, I know you would give anything to be in my place now, but this is my girlfriend. ” Sebastian mocked.

“Girlfriend?” Tina asked confused, hadn’t Sebastian hit on Blaine before almost blinded him? Wasn’t he gay?

“(Y/N) has a penis? ” Brittany asked, trying to understand what was going on.

“No, all she has is the ability to betray her own friends right under their noses.” Santana said, her irony and coldness taking form into her words.

“Guys, we’re dating, but can’t we talk about this later?” You asked, you just wanted that situation to end.

“That would be hilarious… if it was not disgusting.” That was Sam.

“Right, people. We should leave them alone.” Blaine tried, but it was obvious that Santana was not going to let a situation like this go easily.

“You’re what, a spy? Did you give our songs to him? Besides giving something else.”

“She’s not a spy, Satan.” Sebastian defended you and you sighed, knowing you would have to reveal your relationship to your friends who did not so discreetly hate your boyfriend.

Actually, your relationship was more than exposed. So…

“I think you blinded her, Sebastian.” Santana smiled wryly at the double meaning of the phrase.

“What are you… Wow!” Mr. Schuester widened his eyes as he met his students in such a situation. He turned his back, just like Rachel. “E… Everyone back to rehearsal room, let’s (Y/N) and Sebastian get ready.”

“But M…’’

’'Now, Santana!” Will ordered, and she rolled her eyes, walking into the dressing room with her teacher and the rest of the Glee Club.

You put your forehead against Sebastian’s shoulder and sighed, still embarrassed and knowing what you would have to face in less than five minutes.

“I’m fucked.’’ You said and Sebastian smirked, never losing his humor.

’'Literally.”

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with quiet words I'll lead you in

More continuation of the slow burn langsty klance ask 8,^)
Chapters: 1/1
Author: strikinglight
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Warnings: none
Summary:
“You were screaming,” Keith tells him. “I heard you through the wall.”

That wall, Lance wants to point out, is supposed to be soundproof. It shouldn’t let you hear anything, no matter how hard you listen. What he says instead is “I can’t breathe.”

“Take it slow.” Keith’s voice is steady, but as Lance’s eyes struggle to focus his face is a blur. The image goes shaky and then comes clear, shaky then clear, like looking into water. “Pretend it’s low tide. Tell me about the ocean again.”

The Friendly Wager (Part 2)

Summary: AU. Reader and Bucky Barnes are neighbors and best friends. After yet another bad date, reader comes home to find Bucky with his typical weekend target. They decide to make a wager about dating, but is there more on the line than reader cares to admit?

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 2,613

Warnings: language, fluff, sarcasm, complete and utter denial, social drinking

A/N: This is my submission for the lovely Kait’s ( @bionic-buckyb) 5k AU Challenge. Congrats on the followers, friend! My prompt was “Can you please come over so I don’t feel so alone?

Part 1 - 2 - 3 -

Originally posted by upper-east-side-elite

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Call Boy Winwin (Winwin x Reader)

Rating: M

(A/N) AYYY WAZZZ UPPPPPP MY BABESSS!!!! I’m back and ready to make y’all bust A NUT! People said it wasn’t possible, Winwin, an angel, a precious baby, could never be a call boy. Well…listen up children: yOU CAN DO ANYTHING U SET UR MIND TO SO HERE WE ARE! I’m super proud of this one and happy how it turned out, so please ENJOY!!!

Originally posted by fairyprincewinwin

The popular cozy cafe was ridden with customers, leaving you squeezed in a corner on a fluffy cushion with your cup of tea in hand and balancing a book on your knee. Luckily you sat directly next to a big window, allowing you a view of the whole street, where fashionable young couples and groups of friends were strutting about hand in hand, arms looped together like destiny knots.

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BTS’ Reaction To You Being Best Friends Before Bighit Then Seeing You For The First Time In Years♡ (Requested)

Note: I’m sorry my imagines have been so long lately I keep getting into too much detail they’re basically mini fanfics not even imagines anymore lol

Kim Seokjin

You and Jin had been friends since your first day of school. For years and years you saw each other every single day, at school and on weekends, even holidays. You could tell him anything and everything and he could do the same with you. Until one day, Jin had come running round to your house squealing about being accepted into some entertainment company, which meant he had to leave Anyang and move to Seoul. You could remember the overwhelming proud feeling that came over your body and you had never been so happy for Jin. You knew that Jin had been working so hard for this for years and he finally got it. Seoul wasn’t too far away from Anyang, but you were also starting University in Busan to practice medicine and probably wouldn’t have the money or time to visit him, so when he left, you made sure to say goodbye as if it was the last time you would see him. And it was. For five years. You did try to keep in touch but the hours of your classes horribly matched the hours of his practices. As the years went past, you saw Jin and his group, BTS, grow more and more popular. You saw their music videos on T.V, their posters in the streets and heard their music on the radio. Then you finally moved to Seoul and became a doctor. On one of your days off, you decided to take a walk to a cafe some of your co-workers had told you about. So you walked in, grateful to be out of the cold, winter air and into a warm cozy coffee shop. Once you ordered your drink, you waited in the waiting area and looked through your phone while it was getting made. They called your name and you took your drink and headed for the door, as you didn’t want to stay too long so you could go back home and catch up on all of your lost sleep as you had been on call for a few days. But just before you opened the door, you felt a hand on your shoulder. “Y/N?” A voice that you could never forget said behind you. You froze for what felt like forever but was only a second. You turned around and a much taller, clear-skinned, adult looking Jin was standing in front of you. Your eyes widened and the biggest smile broke out onto your face just before you jumped up and wrapped your arms around Jin’s neck. You were careful not to spill your drink even though it had a lid on it and felt Jin return your embrace. “Oh my God, I thought I’d never see you again.” He said, you could actually hear the smile in his voice. “You even smell the same.” He laughed as you joined him. “Oh, I’ve missed you so much Jin.” You smiled sweetly. You both pulled away from each other and smiled. “So, are you a doctor yet?” Jin asked with excitement in his voice. You nodded. “Yup. Are you an idol yet?” You asked sarcastically and just as Jin was about to answer, a guy came up behind him. “Jin-hyung, who is this lovely lady?” The guy asked with a small smirk on his face as he leaned on Jin’s shoulder. “Oh, Namjoon, this is Y/N, my old friend from Anyang. Y/N, this is one of my hyungs from the group.” Jin introduced you to the guy. You watched Namjoon’s mouth form an ‘O’ shape. “Ooohhh, so this is Y/N. We’ve heard a lot about you, Y/N.” Namjoon smiled. Jin hit him on the shoulder, making you chuckle. “Well it’s great to meet you, Namjoon.” You said kindly. “Listen, Y/N, we have to go back to the studio, but we need to meet up okay? Here’s my number.” Jin said frantically as he pulled and pen out from his pocket and grabbed one of the napkins that Namjoon carried along with a few other drinks. Jin wrote his number and handed it to you with a wide smile. You took it and put it in your jacket pocket. “I’ve missed you so much, Y/N. We’ll meet soon.” Jin smiled and he left a kiss on your right cheek. You slightly blushed and Namjoon and Jin walked through the door. You were slightly stunned at Jin’s actions. He had definitely gotten more confident since you last saw him. You quickly ran out of the door and shouted at Jin as he was a little bit further down the road. “Jin!” You shouted. He turned around and raised his eyebrows. “I’m so proud of you, you’ve done well Jinnie.” You said, calling him the name you used to call him when you two were kids. He smiled and blew a dramatic kiss your way, making you giggle at his new witty-ness. You had missed Jin, but you really liked his new, more confident self too. And God, you could not wait to see more of it.

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Min Yoongi

You and Yoongi had been best friends literally since you were born. Both of your mothers were best friends before either of you were born. Yoongi was exactly one year older than you. You were both born on the 9th of march, he was born in 1993 and you were born in 1994. He hated you from the moment you were born, because whenever it was his birthday, his mum and yours would always make you have joined birthday parties. He always said he hated you, but he even knew himself that he loved you. As you both got older, Yoongi’s ‘hatred’ towards you died down and his love for you grew, as did yours for him and you both became best friends. You and Yoongi both developed the same passion for music and you were the one to first show him how to play piano. You watched him fall in love with it and watched his dreams grow. Soon enough, you were watching him leave for Seoul, as he had nailed an audition for a new music group. You remembered your last night together. You both stayed up all night talking about the future and that once Yoongi was a successful rapper, he would come back for you. After he left, you focused all of your energy and attention on your own music to distract yourself from this ‘loss’. You produced your own music and soon became pretty well known online from posting your own original songs online. Then one day a company based in Busan reached out to you. You jumped at the chance, hardly thinking through any of it. And by the time you realised that you hated the way the company treated you and that this wasn’t what you wanted, it was almost too late. You managed to get yourself dropped from the label, by doing things that would ruin their pristine reputation like getting the tattoos you had always wanted, writing less ‘pop’ music and more of your own hip-hop inspired music. Eventually, you made your way over to America. You wrote all the music you always wanted to write and got signed by an American company. You became a massive success, as you were one of the only Kpop artists signed with them. Your success blew up all over the globe and you gained a somewhat ‘reckless’ reputation for yourself, but nevertheless you were loved by millions. You were one of the most known female rappers out there. You were still based in South Korea though. But throughout all of that, you still kept your eye on Yoongi. You watched as his group grew and your heart couldn’t be more proud and you really did love the music the boys made together. You tried to reach out once, but he didn’t have the same number as before number. You were almost convinced that Yoongi had completely forgotten about you. Then one day, you found yourself at the Mama Awards. You were nominated and won many awards and you still couldn’t wrap your head around how you had gotten so far in only five years. You watched people get awarded and cheered for all of your friends that won. The next award to be awarded was the artist of the year. You watched the nominees and one stood out to you. It was BTS, you hadn’t seen Yoongi in years, but when his face flashed across the screen with his other members, you thought you recognised it. Then when BTS’ name was called, you couldn’t help but let tears fill your eyes. You hands covered your mouth and cheers filled the arena and you watched the screens that showed the shock on BTS’ faces. You watched as all of the boys hugged each other then made their way onto the stage. You felt tears run down your cheeks and when your friends asked you what was wrong all you could do was shake your head because you didn’t trust your voice. When they all got up on stage, the leader of the group you knew as Rap Monster made a speech and it just made you more emotional. But what tore your heart the most, was when you saw Yoongi. You saw him looking out at the crowd and scanning them with wide eyes. And when he finally found you, you saw him burst into tears and turn away, only to be comforted by J-hope. He cried into his hands as Rap Monster finished off his speech. And just when you thought they were about to thank everyone one last time, Yoongi made his way to the microphone. “And I personally, would also really love to thank the person that made me who I am today, the person that believed in me when everyone else didn’t. Thank you, Y/N. I will always be thankful to you.” You heard Yoongi’s voice slightly break at the end of his sentence and thats when you let out a choked sob. You knew that by Yoongi thanking you on stage rumours would fly by tomorrow morning, but that was the least of our worries. The boys walked off stage and that’s when the show went to commercial break. You took this moment to see if you could make your way backstage. You left your seat with out any explanation and were almost running to backstage. When you got there, a massive security guard stopped you and said you could only go back there once you had won an award and as you were arguing with him, you heard your name. “Y/N!” You looked behind the security guard and saw Yoongi’s tear stained face. You pushed the security guards arm and ran towards Yoongi. He opened his arms and you finally felt him in yours. “Thank you, thank you so much Y/N.” Yoongi wept into your shoulder. You rubbed his back and tried to control your sobs. You pulled away and wiped his tears. “You did this all by yourself, Yoongi.” You smiled. He let his perfect smile show on his face and you realised how much you missed him. “I’m never letting you go again. I don’t care how busy we are I’m keeping you as my best friend.” You chuckled. Yoongi joined you and sniffled. “Come on, I want you to meet the boys…”

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Kim Namjoon

You and Namjoon met when you were both nine years old. You moved to Ilsan-gu from Yeoju because of your fathers job. You moved around a lot but this time you were here to stay. Namjoon was assigned to help you around on your first day of school and from that moment on, he was your best friend. Your personalities simply clicked. Namjoon was always much smarter than you, so he also helped you with your studies. But as you both grew, you saw Namjoon develop an interest in music and more specifically, rapping. You were the first person who saw him rap and you watched his progress. And the day he told you that the audition he did for a music company got him into a group, you were over the moon. He had to move to Seoul but that was no problem as Ilsan-gu was right next to it. And the two of you would have stayed just as close with each other as you were in school, if you hadn’t moved to America to continue your studies in one of the Ivy League Universities. It was all thanks to Namjoon as he was the one that helped you in school. The day that the both of you said goodbye was the day you had to leave for America. You stayed with him in Seoul for a night reminiscing about the past. You both promised to keep in touch everyday, adapting to the time difference. You both would have kept that promise, if Namjoon’s group didn’t get so big so fast and you didn’t have your life consumed with studies. After about a year, it got to the point where you hadn’t talked in months and whenever you tried to, it took either of you days to reply and even a few weeks. You understood though, because by the time you were graduating, BTS had made it big time, even in America. After you graduated, you moved back to South Korea. You decided that you would visit Namjoon’s family, as you were not only close with Namjoon himself, but his family was like your second family. You decided to surprise them as you hadn’t seen them in four years. You rang the doorbell and Namjoon’s mother answered the door. “Oh Y/N! You’re back so soon? This is such a surprise we’ve all missed you so much!” Namjoon’s mother exclaimed as she embraced you. By ‘we’ you assumed she meant herself and Namjoon’s younger sister, Kim Geong Min. She invited you in and took you to the living room. “This is such perfect timing.” She said. You were confused by her statement but went along with her. When you entered the living room, Namjoon was sitting on the couch talking with his sister. Your eyes widened in surprise and as soon as Namjoon’s eyes landed on you, he jumped up and ran over to you. He almost toppled you over from the love filled hug he gave you. You watched as his mother and sister both left the room, probably to give you two some time. “Y/N I can’t believe your actually here. How are you here? Why are you here?” Namjoon pulled away from you and fired all of the these questions at you, making you laugh. “Calm down Namjoon, come on, let’s talk.” You reached for his hand, which he gladly took and you lead him to the door. The two of you went on a walk and caught up. You heard about all of the amazing things that he’s done, same with you. In that moment, you realised just how much you missed him and swore to yourself that you would never let him go again.

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Park Jimin

You and Jimin were best friends since you both went into high school. Jimin was never into sports or math or science, he was more creative than the other guys in your school. So you assumed that’s why you both got on so well. As you two grew older, you felt yourself develop feelings for Jimin, more than friendly. You would never tell anyone because you were afraid that you might ruin what friendship you already had. You would never have gotten a chance anyway, as Jimin’s parents were dead set on getting Jimin to date another girl in your year, Soo Jung. Although Jimin would always tell you he hated his parents doing this, you thought that you could see Jimin liking Soo Jung. What wasn’t to like? You felt bad for hating her as she was genuinely nice but you couldn’t help the jealousy taking over you. By the time you both finished school, you were just as close as you were the first day you met each other, however his parents were successful and Jimin and Soo Jung were dating. You ended up getting along really well with Soo Jung and the three of you became best friends. Then the day that Jimin found out BigHit accepted him, he told you first and you couldn’t have been happier for him. You both jumped and squealed and hugged as you congratulated him. He deserved every ounce of your praise because he had worked so hard for this. But when he told Soo Jung, her dark side showed and she shouted about how he would have to move away and leave her. She broke Jimin’s heart and of course, you were there to mend it. And on his last night, you made sure to try your best to help distract him from the aching pain you assumed was in his heart. Then the next morning, when you woke up a little bit before him, you looked at him for a little bit, taking one last look at your best friend in the whole world before he left for his dream. And you waved to him as he left on the train, tears streaming down both of your faces. Time passed and you both tried your hardest to keep in touch. And you did, for about a year. Then it became more spread out as Jimin and his group got bigger. And bigger. And bigger. To the point where you were seeing him and his members everywhere. Your were so proud of him, but you couldn’t help the ache that came along with it. Then it got to a point where you didn’t talk at all, and you thought that Jimin forgot about you. But it was okay, because he was doing what he loved. Then one day, you decided to go to Seoul by yourself. You felt like you had stayed at home for too long and wanted to see more of your beautiful country, so what better way to start than the capital? You weren’t expecting to see Jimin as you understood how busy he was, and he probably wasn’t even in the country. You had been in Seoul for a few days, when one day you were walking through the streets just observing and appreciating the beauty of this city. People walked past you and cars drove by you. But one vehicle, a van, drove past you and then a few seconds later pulled up to the curb. You thought it was rather strange because of how busy the roads were, but you continued looking around you. Then, out of the corner of your eye, you saw someone get out of the car. They had blonde hair and you could tell they were wearing very expensive clothes, even from kind of far away. They just stood and looked in your direction, before they slowly started walking towards you. You squinted your eyes to see if you could see their face better. Then it clicked. It was him. You stopped dead in your tracks, completely in awe of him and how much he had changed, so much that you couldn’t even recognise him. Then you conscience kicked in and you started walking quickly towards him. He quickened his pace and in no time, he was standing right in front of you. Neither of you said anything, you just looked at each other. Then tears started to brim your eyes. Your eye brows frowned and your lip quivered. You watched Jimin’s eyes look all over your face and his eyes became watery too. You leaned in slowly and wrapped you arms around him, holding him tight. It took him a few seconds, but he quickly wrapped his arms around you and you heard a few held back sobs escape from his mouth. “Y-Y/N…” Jimin tried to start a sentence but he couldn’t even do that. “You don’t have to say anything, Jimin.” You replied. He held you even tighter and you both stood right in the middle of the sidewalk in the city for about two full minutes until you let go and so did he. “I’m so sorry, Y/N. I feel s-so bad for not keeping in touch it’s j-just that BTS got so big and-” You cut him off before he could apologise any more. “No, Jimin you’re not going to apologise for chasing your dreams and actually achieving them. You’ve worked so hard and you deserve every minute of it.” You smiled. He smiled back and brought his hands up to wipe away his tears. You chuckled to yourself. “What? Are you laughing at me crying?” Jimin gave a laugh of pity for himself. You shook your head. “No, you still have your cute little hands.” You chuckled as you held one. Jimin laughed and snatched his hand back. “You haven’t seen me in like five years, and now you start bullying me? Nice, you haven’t changed a bit.” Jimin shot back. You were both laughing with each other and it truly felt like old times. Then Jimin looked back at the van he got out of. “Hey, I better go back to the van, I can’t just leave them at the side of the road.” Jimin explained. You nodded your head as your understood where he was coming from. You both bid each other goodbye and you felt that hole in your chest reappear even though you hadn’t noticed that it filled up in the first place. You watched Jimin walk away and get into the car, and you were just about to walk away yourself when his head poked out of the car and shouted your name. You looked back at him and he waved you over. You quickly walked over to him and once you were there, you saw all the other members in the vehicle. “If you’re not doing anything, come with us. We’re just going back to the dorm so we’re free for the rest of the day.” Jimin smiled. He looked excited and you always remembered that when he was excited, you could never deny him anything. “Are you sure? I don’t want to intrude…” You said, motioning towards the other members. “Uh, actually it was our idea.” One of them, who you believed to be V, smiled. You smiled back as Jimin sat back in his seat and patted the one next to him. Just the look of his smile made you smile in return, so you did what he said. You got in the van and shut the door. Soon enough the car was taking you to wherever their dorm was. “I guess I should tell you what I should’ve when I left.” Jimin whispered in your eyes. You looked at him, expecting him to continue. He took your hand and leaned back into your ear. “I never really loved Soo Jung, it was always you.”

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Jung Hoseok

Hoseok was two years older than you, but you still met in school. It was when you were seven and he was nine. A few kids were picking on you, making you cry when Hoseok came over and got rid of them all. Then he spent the rest of his lunch time cheering you up and making you laugh until it hurt. And surprisingly, it stayed that way right up until he left. He would always make you laugh whenever you were sad and knew exactly how to cheer you up. You became best friends, even when he left high school. Sometimes he got picked on for hanging out with someone two years younger than him, but he never cared what other people thought about him. He taught you a lot, most of what you know today. And through out all of your years of friendship Hoseok had seen you cry more than enough times, but he never minded, but you had never seen him cry. Only once, which was the night before he had to leave. He told you how excited he was for this opportunity to do everything he had every loved, but he hated to leave his family and you. You kept reminding him that you would always miss him, but he had to do this because he would only get this opportunity once. So he left, to do what he loved and you would never want it any other way. Years went by and you slowly stopped talking, but you supported him and his group more than anything. You bought their music, watched their videos and voted for them at award shows. Every time they would win an award you would cry more than the boys themselves since you were so proud. You also visited Hoseok’s mum and dad a lot, as you were close with them too. You had stayed at home, working, so that you could save up enough money to travel the world when one day, your parents came home and claimed they had a surprise. It was strange since this never really happened and it wasn’t near your birthday. When they handed you a train ticket and a concert ticket, you were confused until you read where to and who to see. You almost hit the ceiling you were so excited. You were going all the way to Seoul and finally seeing Hoseok on a stage being loved by thousands of fans, just like what you wanted for Hoseok because that’s all he ever wanted. To love and be loved. Within the next week, you were in Seoul and in the venue BTS was playing in, waiting on BTS to come on stage. Your parents got you an incredible ticket, standing. So you waited in line for hours just so you could get to the front. Then you waited some more, for BTS to come on stage, but you didn’t mind if you got to see Hoseok for the first time in years. You had tried to reach out to him before, but he was simply just too busy. He was touring all over the world and in the studio and practicing so you were very understanding about the fact that you couldn’t just meet up with him. Plus, you sort of preferred it this way, because this way you would get to see him in his element. And when the lights dimmed and the screams became so loud you thought your ear drums might burst, your smile became wider and your heart was so proud you felt like it could burst. You watched him and his hyungs perform and you saw how close they had gotten, which made you feel happy knowing that he had some people he could be close with. Hoseok didn’t notice you the whole night, but you didn’t care because you got to see him. Then it came to the last song. EPILOGUE: Young Forever. This was one of your favourite BTS songs, because it made you feel like everyone was connected. Towards the end of the song, when the crowd was singing the chorus back to the boys, they walked all around the stage. Your eyes were on Hoseok the whole time. You watched as he walked over to your side for the first time that night. His eyes scanned the crowd and he smiled at everyone. Then his eyes came into contact with your for a split second then he moved onto the next person. But not too long after that, his eyes frantically searched for yours again and when he found them. He dropped to his knees and put his hands up to his eyes. You felt your eyes fill with tears, as you really did think that he had forgotten about you. But this showed that he missed you just as much as he missed you. He looked up and his tear stained eyes matched your red puffy ones. You saw him smile and then walk to the edge of the stage and jump down. The crowd behind you went insane and they all pushed forward against you, pushing you further into the railing, but you didn’t care as Hoseok was right in front of you. He walked towards you and his security stayed close behind him. He leaned into one of them and said something in his ear. The security guard came up to you and then helped you over the railing. The screams of the crowd behind you got slightly quieter, as they were confused as to what was happening. You got out of the crowd and not even a second later, Hoseok had his arms around you. You chuckled and hugged him back. The boys were still continuing on stage, but now they were all watching Hoseok and wondering why he went off stage. “You’re here.” Hoseok cried into your neck. He pulled back and wiped his eyes. “All of this,” He motioned to the audience, “Would never have happened if you weren’t so supportive of me. Thank you.” You let the tears fall from your eyes as there was not point in holding them back. “Don’t be silly Hoseok, you did this all by yourself. You never needed me.” You reassured, and you really did think that. Hoseok was one of the strongest people you knew. “Maybe,” Hoseok nodded. “But I do need you now.”

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Kim Taehyung

You and Tae met when Tae took his first dance class. You had been dancing for a while, but Tae has just started. You would be paired up with each other, so you could help him out. And at first, you two would only see each other at dance class. But then you became friendly and started hanging out. You helped him with his audition for BigHit and the day he heard the news that he got it, he said he would dedicate every award he won to you. Back then you just laughed and helped him prepare to leave. You really did keep in touch for a while, facetiming everyday. But facetiming turned into quick calls and quick calls turned into texts and texts turned into nothing at all. You weren’t complaining too much though, because you were just happy that Taehyung got his dream in the first place. And the very first award they won, Taehyung thanked you. You remembered crying because you were just so proud of him. Every single award they won after that, he dedicated to his family, his hyungs and you only. While he was away, you saved up enough money to open your own dance studio, where people of any age could come and learn to dance. You became pretty known in your area and your business was doing great. Then one night, when you stayed a little later to work on a piece of choreography you had been planning for a class you heard the door to your studio open. With out looking, you let the person know that you were closed. “Sorry, we’re closed for the night. You can come back again tomorrow.” You were sat on the floor writing in your journal, planning and doing some other things for the studio too. “Not even for me?” The person said. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and looked up at the person. In front of you, you saw Taehyung standing there, looking better than you had ever seen him before. You let out a gasp before you jumped up and ran into his arms. He picked you up and hugged you tight. “Oh Y/N, I’ve missed yo so much.” He sighed and he placed you back down on the floor. “What are you doing here? Are you not supposed to be on tour?” You questioned with a big smile on your face. “We got given a little time off for our personal lives. So I came to see you and your studio I’ve been hearing so much about from your parents.” Tae explained. “You went to see my parents before me?” You chuckled. “Of course, I wanted to see everyone.” Taehyung laughed back. You pulled him in for another hug. “Oh Tae, I’ve missed you so much, I’m so proud of you. And thank you for keeping your promise you really don’t have to.” You smiled to yourself, thinking about all the dedications. “Of course I do Y/N, it’s all thanks to you.” He pulled away and left a light kiss on your forehead. Since you last saw him, Taehyung had become more affectionate. And you weren’t complaining. It felt good to see him grown and be his own person.

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Jeon Jungkook

You and Jungkook were friends ever since he was born. You were older than him by two years. Your parents were friends and you ended up becoming neighbours. You loved Jungkook, especially because you were an only child and you always wanted a little brother. You used to dress him and yourself up in different costumes and perform shows in front of your parents. You would dance, sing and act. You both loved it. Then, when Jungkook got to school, he would always hang around you. You became protective of him, so whenever one of the kids at school would pick on him you stand up for him since he was usually so quiet. Then, when you and your friends moved up to high school and had to leave Jungkook behind, he would come over to your house everyday and tell you everything that happened up until he finally joined you. You had grown apart from all of your old friends, and never really had the chance to make new ones because you were so busy with dance classes and during lunch, you would go to the music department and eat with your favourite teacher. When Jungkook came up to the school, he joined you both and it was better than having a massive group of friends like the other kids had. But you only had a short amount of time in that school before you left again for University. Luckily, you were staying at home and attending one in Busan so you could still see Jungkook everyday and help him with school work and his own dance classes. He also became really close with your mother and father, almost like they were his second parents. The two of you became inseparable, and slowly but surely, your feelings towards Jungkook got stronger, and you no longer loved him like a brother. You knew that changed as soon as he got into high school. What you didn’t know, is that he felt the exact same way. But he never looked at you as a sister, he always had a crush on you but when he got into high school, his crush developed into something more. You never told each other though, because you were scared of what it might do to the friendship you already had.  And before you knew it, Jungkook’s dancing took off and he went all the way to America to practice his dancing. You missed him so much but felt so proud your heart could explode. Then when he came back, he told you about BigHit, and how he would have to move to Seoul. You cried when he told you but not because you didn’t want him to leave, because you were so proud of him. So when he moved, he spoke to you constantly, every single day. He would complain about how he couldn’t make any friends and you really wanted to go all the way to Seoul just to hug him. But as time went on, he updated you about the friends he had finally made and the success of them. You kept in touch for as long as you could, from talking everyday when he first debuted to sending a text once or twice a week in the present. You didn’t mind because you still saw him everywhere, plastered all over your town. He was treasured by many. As time went on, your mother became very ill. You found out she had cancer and decided to quit school to stay home and look after her, as your father was busy owning your family’s duck meat restaurant. After about eight months of your mother being diagnosed, she passed away. You lost everything. Even your passion for dancing. You never liked the things you used to and it completely tore you apart. It was just you and your father now. So you would help in the restaurant. A few weeks after your mother’s death, you were helping your father in the restaurant when he told you that you could go home early since you looked tired. You were, extremely tired because since your mother died you hadn’t been getting much sleep at all so you took this rare chance you had to go home and try to rest. You got home and dumped your bag at the door. You let out a sigh of despair and felt yourself well up with tears. You hated the silence of the house because usually it was filled with something of your mother, like the music she would listen to or the smell of her food. This happened pretty often, random breakdowns. You started to sob and thought you would at least sit down, so you made your way to the living room with tears running down your face and the occasional sob escaping your mouth. When you entered the living room, a boy stood in the middle of the room looking right at you with despair in his eyes as well. At first you were shocked, but then you looked him up and down and you couldn’t believe you didn’t recognise him. Jungkook eyebrows were frowned and there were tears threatening to fall from his glossy eyes. He didn’t say anything; he just opened his arms, inviting you in. That action alone was enough to make you completely loose it. You started to weep as you quickly walked into his arms and let your cheek lay against his chest. He held you and stroked your head as you sobbed into him. He didn’t even have to say anything, you could feel the sorrow radiating off of him. Now, instead of you looking after him, it was his turn to look after you.

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That’s also Patience, just older. She stayed with Toriel until she found out aged boss monsters ,like Toriel, can’t grow old without having a child. So she went out of Ruins and searched for Asgore. And well, you know what happened next.

Justice’ determination overpowered Integrity’s just like how Frisk’s overpowered Flowey’s from the start of the game.

I’m surprised I’m getting fanarts when there’s no story about them, or even Frisk and Chara- But sure! They never fail to make me smile :’)