this movie is still so close to my heart

My Favorite Anime

Many of us have watched a lot of anime through the years, but there will always be that one list of anime in the back of your mind that become timeless and close to your heart. No matter how many years have passed they still remain the best of the best,  because let’s be honest, anime is not what it use to be.

This will include series/movies/OVAs. there are also many series in this list that i couldn’t decide which i love the most, so there isn’t a particular order.

Ghost in the shell

I really like the Ghost in the Shell franchise, but the 1995 animated movie was my favorite. the execution of the animation and the story/plot was definitely something special, and no matter how many years have passed it still remains one of the best. The fact that the Matrix was inspired by the GITS 1995 movie supports my point.

The music for stand alone complex by Yoko kanno was awesome.

Rurouni Kenshin - Trust and Betreyal  OVA mini series. (the franchise better known as Samurai X)

You guys have no idea how much i love this OVA, because not only am i a sucker for symbolism and everything that has to do with Feudal Japan,  but because this mini series did a wonderful job at conveying  so much wisdom and depth. It has something poetic about it. to me it’s a masterpiece. 

i have the DVD somewhere around my house, but, i can’t find it and i’m freaking out about it,  cuz from what i’ve heard you can’t find that original version anywhere anymore since it was discontinued , so basically it’s a rare relic.  3 :’D

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You can paint over me, hang portraits in my place, but I still scream in the back of your memory. I know you’ll try to replace me with leggy blonde beauties who laugh a little too loud or maybe you’ll try carbon copies with frizzy brown hair and shy tendencies. Either way, they won’t work. They’ll be too passive or too boisterous. They won’t run their fingers through your hair when you cough or drape their legs across your lap when you watch movies together. You can take pictures, climb mountains, visit parks, see movies, and you’ll wonder why your chest aches so badly when her blue eyes aren’t close enough to mine. You can try to frame a similar picture, and you’ll come damn close I’m sure, but they’ll never be me. So coat the walls with black, with white, yellow, red, blue, but I’m still here. She may be curled up in your bed, but I’m the one etched in your heart.
—  Excerpt from a book I’ll never write
Tell Me the Truth

Word count: 2,659

Warning: Smut

Summary: A mix up at the animal clinic leads to Y/N confessing her feelings to Stiles in front of the pack but it is better received than she ever could have hoped.

A/N: This is my first imagine so I hope you enjoy it and make sure to request any further imagines that you would like to see.

Originally posted by itsagirlthingbae

“Hey Scott.” You had arrived at the animal clinic just as Scott’s shift was finishing.

“Hey Y/N. You ready for movie night tonight?”

“Is the whole pack coming?”

“Yeah we’re heading over to Stiles’ house because his dad is working the night shift so we won’t be disturbing him.” You were vaguely listening while toying with Deaton’s many jars but your ears pricked up when Stiles’ name was mentioned. You had been friends with him and Scott since, well, forever, but recently your true feelings for Stiles had begun to emerge. Of course had been calling it since day one and had confided in Kira, who confided in Lydia, who confided in everyone else. Except Stiles. So now the whole pack knew about your feelings except for the man himself but they all claimed that he shared your feelings. You found that hard to believe and you didn’t want to get your hopes up so you simply repressed your feelings and continued to be his best friend.

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|| an autocorrect love story ||

lmao I promised my friend that I would take a break from writing, but technically, this doesn’t count since I wrote this imagine MONTHS ago and posted it on my DeviantArt page. I just decided to copy it to my tumblr account because I was really proud of this imagine.

I added a few extra details so that it could fit with Tom!Peter Parker,,,,,, ;)))))

And lets be real, Peter would totally confess to his crush like this lol ♡

warnings: none

please don’t repost this story

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“Protecting” you

A/N: Hi guys! I might do a part 2 if i get enough feedback! :)

Also sorry for any mistakes, english isn’t my first language.

Summary: Peter wants to break up because he is sure that’s the only way he can protect you. 

Words: 842

Hope you like it! x

READ PART 2!   PART 3 


You just couldn’t believe your own ears.

“Are you serious right now, Peter? That “ohh I’m trying to protect you so I’m breaking up with you” thing is old now! Stop quoting some stupid books or movies because this thing never works out and you know it!” He just closed his eyes, taking a big breath. God, he loved you with all of his heart. He would do anything for you. And right now his heart was breaking into pieces as was yours, causing as much pain. But he believed he was doing the right thing. By keeping you at distance he was keeping you safe, right?

“I’m sorry, I’ve already made up my mind!” he said clearly as he opened the door to his flat. Luckily, Aunt May was still at work so she doesn’t have to witness this ridiculous situation. You slammed the door and walked over to the counter as Peter took milk from the fridge. You were fuming. You were facing each other, your hands on the counter as he was casually drinking the cold milk.

“Peter, you can’t make a decision for me. We had started dating before all of this madness happened and I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have stayed if I didn’t feel safe with you!” You were desperately trying to get it through his head that you were well aware of all the consequences but he seemed to not be listening.

“Listen to me, Parker!” He saw your expression and honestly, he didn’t want to do this anymore. He wanted to admit he was wrong and move on but he knew he shouldn’t. You were risking your life by dating him and he just couldn’t let you get hurt. So he cleared his throat, straightened his posture and put a new mask on his face. One, that would make you want to leave him. “It’s not like we were ever going to last long, though.” You watched him say this sentence so confidentially, without any show of pain or hurt. And that really hurt you. Suddenly, you felt tears running down your cheeks as your heart broke in half.

“Oh, really? Wish you would tell me that 2 fucking years ago before we even started, asshole! We’re done, Peter! For good.” You managed to say, your voice breaking every few seconds. And he was suddenly regretting that, not because he felt like his heart was actually broken, because he saw how much he hurt you as you said your last words before grabbing your backpack from the counter and storming out of the flat. He was so mad at himself. So damn mad. But it was better this way. You will move on soon and you will be safer than you would ever be with him. He grabbed the bottle of milk and smashed it on the floor. It didn’t make him feel any better. He was trying to push his thoughts away, he needed to find something to occupy his mind or else he would go after you to apologise and ask to take him back. He was going to his room with his chest rising and falling quickly and when he opened the door to his room he was met with a few pairs of eyes looking at him.

“Wha-what are you doing here?” He tried to play it cool, managed to fake a little smile. Nat, Clint and Wanda were sitting on his bed, Tony was holding some things that Peter had left on his desk, while Steve and Bucky were standing in the centre of the room. But they didn’t answer his question and he could read their faces.

“Um, how long have you be-i mean, have you guys, um-”, he was making gestures with his hand while the other one was scratching his neck, “-heard everything from over there or…” The thought of what was going on only minutes before was making him feel sick.

“Yeah. What the hell was that about?” Tony answered for everyone, earning a glare from Nat and Steve. Peter rubbed his hands together which were incredibly sweaty and looked at the floor. “Why are you here, anyway?” Ignoring Stark’s question he tried to change the subject. He definitely wasn’t discussing his relationship problems with them.

“We were going to take you with us on a mission but I don’t know if you should go now…” Nat started slowly, looking at Steve to back her up. Before he could add something Peter spoke, “Why? I’m okay, just let me grab my suit and we can go.” Everyone could see that he was just pretending but they knew they actually needed him for this mission and it couldn’t wait.

“Alright, kid. Suit up, we’ll be waiting at the roof.” And then they left him alone, he took out his suit and laid it on the bed. His face was in his hands and he exhaled loudly. It was supposed to be a good decision, yet he felt like he made the biggest mistake in his life.

Movie Night - Jughead Jones Imagine

REQUESTED: No, after watching the latest episode I wanted to write this one. (Potential spoilers in notes/story, so don’t read unless you want the latest episode to be spoiled!)

WARNINGS: Swearing, spoilers (srsly if you have gotten this far and not seen the ep but don’t want spoilers then pLEASE SKIP THIS ONE I DON’T WANT TO BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR RUINING IT FOR YOU)

SUMMARY: You and Jughead decide to have a movie night together, where he shares an unexpected revelation with you.

NOTES: SPOILER ALERT

Oh my god I genuinely feel so sorry for Juggie. I mean, dad’s in the local gang, no sign of his sister and now he’s losing his home? If I could I would genuinely just go to Riverdale and hug him <3

Anyways, hope you enjoy this one! :D

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Fanfiction Author Appreciation 2.0

So, I heard it was fanfiction author appreciation day again, so you know what that means: FANFIC AND AUTHOR RECS!!

So, I’ve joined a whole buncha fandoms since my last post, so there’s even more love and appreciation to go around this time.

Shoutout to everyone from last year’s post, which you can find here. I still love y’all, you’re the best! <3

With all that said, let’s get to it!

Boku no Hero Academia:

@saisai-chan her love for bakugou katsuki is only matched by kacchan’s anger at life. s’kinda like icarus flying to close to the sun. a very angry, spiky son. best known as Baku mom™, she writes beautiful, cute (but sometimes painful) fanfics that you can’t help but love. also, toshinko. and cute class 1-a family things. also found here, a forever love for kacchan’s sideburns.

@sevi007 smile again au has held my heart since i got into this fandom. read it, love it, cry with me about it. also writes guardian of the galaxy fanfics (but i still need to watch the movies, so i haven’t read them, don’t worry, sevi i’m gonna get to them eventually.)

@aoimikans and @swiftwidget TOSHINOUMU. I could wax poetic about the i am…series for hours but i’ll spare you this time and just link it down below.

@forgedobsidian I STILL HAVEN’T FORGIVEN YOU FOR CYCLAMEN but no for real forged’s fics are breathtaking and everyone should read them, specially if you love character introspection.

Hunter x Hunter:

@zenellyraen l is te n I aM CALLING YOU OUT! SHIMMER IN YOUR SHINE HAS CAUSED ME PHYSICAL PAIN I HOPE YOU’RE HAPPY. But like that fic is really good and yall should read it. Also *whispers* let leorio be the dragon2k17.

@xyliane so like i’ve read all your fics and like everytime i’m just like this is everything i have ever wanted ever. you’re brilliant, and i love your leopika.

@tastewithouttalent i first found them through haikyuu *cough* ukatake *cough* but your hxh fics are also vv brilliant, once again, especially the leopika. Epilogue still hurts me but in a good way.

Haikyuu (especially things that are Tanaka Ryuunosuke related):

@rvuunosuke i live for all things tanaka and that’s basically what made me a forever fan. if you ever feel like there’s not enough tanaka content in your life (spoiler alert: there ain’t, everyone could use more tanaka) follow them. immediately. plus tanahina.

@notsuchasecret my go to for rare pairs. esp tanaka rare pairs. it’s so beautiful honestly. also i might be multishipping trash so there’s that. i ship everyone with everyone and so finding them was perfect for me.

once again, @tastewithouttalent UKATAKE!! Ukatake everywhere! Also other ships if that ain’t your thing. but really some seriously great fics.

Marvel (pretty much anything Sam Wilson related tbh):

@lunaaltare and @unclesteeb all imma say is buckboi. y’all know what y’all did. but you’re great anyway. luna i love your art!

Daiya no Ace:

@galaxyorbit i’m just in love with all the verses and the neverending fight for eijun’s love, although some of these can be painful (y’all are rude for some of these verses but i read them and love them anyway). beautiful fics 11/10 would recommend

That’s pretty much all I can think of as far as author recs go, so let’s get into those fic recs! These’ll probably be longer since there are fandoms that i’m into that i haven’t really talked about on tumblr, but have read a ton of fic for plus some updates for some older fandoms:

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*SPOILERS* DUNKIRK WAS A FUCKING CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE

*there r spoilers here, so please don’t get mad if u see them; I warned u!! I can’t do read more on mobile so I apologize for that. I’m not a war expert or an expert in reviews so don’t come into my inbox looking for a fight. Think of this as a rant. Also it premiered on July 20th in the Philippines so that’s why I know all of this so early*

- the cinematography was so beautiful that I think it’s going to win every award at the oscars

- Don’t even get me started on the sound effects/music/soundtrack girl I was so stressed I was literally LYING on my back on the chair in the theatre lmfao (the soundtrack did a good job at deceiving the audience) also the soundtrack flowed perfectly and the sound effects were extremely realistic like I really felt like the spitfire was going to kill me at one point

- Also I have no idea what any of the characters said thanks to their accents and my terrible hearing! If y'all don’t know jack shit about dunkirk or world war 2 then I rly don’t think this is the movie for u

- Peter (tom gc) and George (Barry) are my babies and I love them with all my heart!!! their chemistry was great in this and ur really convinced that they’re brothers who care about each other. Also u kno my ass cried when Nolan decided to do /that/ to my boy George #GeorgeDeservedBetter

- Mark rylance’s character is my actual dad so jot that down! Ok no but seriously he was braver than most ppl would be when it came to a situation like that and even tho ppl were telling him to turn the boat around he was just like not today sweetie! We gon save some lives!

- Tom hardy’s character, farrier, is literally a hero this motherfucker saved so many lives all while his plane was dying???? Also that ending w him tho, where he is looking at his plane and German soldiers (or whatever) come up behind him with their guns (that shit got me crying bro). Like that shot alone can win best picture. I know the ending for him is kind of ambiguous but like I think we can all assume that he gets captured and dies in a POW camp or something. :((

- Onto the first character we see, Tommy (fionn)!!! For his first role, he did absolutely great! I was fully convinced that he was a terrified young soldier. Tbh I lov my boy tommy and all I want to do is protect him. He and aneurin’s character (Gibson, I think??) barely spoke to each other but their acting and their ability to work with each other was so incredible that there seemed to be a genuine bond between them (two soldiers who knew each other for like less than a week). (Also Tommy coming to defend Gibson from Alex?? I loves it!)

- Aneurin’s character spoke like 3-4 words that weren’t even in English but he really pulled me in by the way he portrayed his character. He was quiet and closed off but like he still managed to make me cry when his hand stopped moving underwater :’((

- i absolutely hated cillian’s character when he first came on; of course he was scared and saw terrible things and didn’t want to go back and I totally understand but his anger did /that/ to George and it’s like?? Bitch no. He gets his shit together later on tho so yeah. He isn’t a douche for the rest of the movie; he seemed to regret his actions. (That scene where he asks Peter if George will be ok broke my fucking heart) :/

- Ok me being mostly a harry blog and biased as hell, I really expected that I’d like his character but like……………… He can go fuck himself lmao I hated Alex

- listen,, when Alex held that gun up to Gibson’s face I was about to go on that boat myself and knock that shit right out of his hands!! I fully acknowledge that he was a scared soldier who just wanted to go home and stuff and like he does what he has to do to survive bUT SIS!!!! U DONT FORCE PEOPLE OFF THE FUCKING BOAT. I WAS SO CLOSE TO DRAGGING THAT BITCH’S ASS BACK IN THE WATER. DROWN BITCH DROWN. He did a whole lotta talking but like I said before, I have no idea what he said because he was talking fast and he had a strong accent. In regards to Harry’s acting tho MY BABY WAS INCREDIBLE AND I DIDNT EXPECT ANY OF THAT. HOMEBOY ACTUALLY /GROWLS/ IN ONE SCENE (that scene still stays w me like Idk what tf he said but all I remember was that he growled). HE SURPRISED THE FUCK OUT OF ME IN THE SCENE WHERE THEYRE ALL TRAPPED IN THE BOAT. IF U THINK YOU’LL SEE A HINT OF HARRY’S REAL LIFE PERSONALITY IN ALEX, U WONT LMAO. ALEX IS AN A S S H O L E; HES NOTHING LIKE HARRY. HARRY GOT SO IMMERSED IN THE ROLE THAT HE MADE ME (a person who would die for him) HATE HIS CHARACTER. That scene where Alex’s in the train and His eyes start to water? Not to sound like a cheesy old white lady but that shit is breathtaking (and sad as hell) bro.

- Also my dad was like “he’s really handsome” and I was like “bitch?? I know”

- So basically I lov every character in this film except harry styles’ character and cillian murphy’s character

- The ending was so outstanding and so beautifully edited I don’t even have words for it I’ll just say that I started crying watching that part

Ok so overall watch this film (even tho u read all my spoilers lmfao) because it really is impressive. The cast, music, editing, shots, and everything else was sublime as fuck. Watch it. You won’t regret it.

Help (Father!Jungkook)

Plot: #27: “He’s four years old!!” + #70: “Explain why the remote and Cheetos are in the bathroom.” with father!Jungkook

Word Count: 663

A/N: so I will be working on college!Jimin, idk if it’ll come out tomorrow or the day after that but hopefully it’ll be up tomorrow!! For today, father!kook was sounding good so I went with this request, the link for this post is father!kook (all of the father related posts are here) also I changed the prompt from “he” to “they” bc there’s multiple tiny Jeons but everything else is the same!!

Your twins were known for being mischievous, always playful and energetic. But everyone also knew that they were two of the sweetest children, needing their morning hugs before they could play. They teared up if Jungkook ever forgot to kiss or hug them good morning, too busy rushing out to rehearsal to remember their morning routine. They’d walk around with tears in their eyes until Jungkook ran back into the house ten minutes later, giving them both their long awaited hugs.

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Thankful

Feeling some feels for Harry today so I wrote a little fluff snippet…whoops.

FYI: it is thanksgiving tomorrow in Canada and that’s where the inspiration is coming from.

Summary: You want to show your best friend Harry just how much you appreciate him.

Pairing: Harry Holland x Reader

Word Count: 1,013

Warnings: just a lot of Harry fluff


“Stop watching me cook and actually help me jeez Holland I’m drowning in turkey over here.” Your furrowed brows earned a soft chuckle from Harry. His camera in his hands as usual snapping pictures of you cooking.

You wanted to make a nice meal for Harry to show him how thankful you were for him, it was Thanksgiving after all. And you were beyond thankful for your best friend. Even though you thought of him as more, but he didn’t know that.

All Harry needed to know was that he was appreciated. This boy deserved endless amounts of appreciation because he was amazing. He was more then amazing, he was everything in your eyes. You just wished you could tell him how much so without ruining your friendship.

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two less lonely people (and it's gonna be fine)

heya! i know, i know- i sent you an ask, but omg i just couldn’t help myself and started writing like a maniac. i just really loved the concept of soulmates and the fact that it’s really angsty made my heart hurt like hell, so i thought i’d try to make a fluffier one.

i know this is really shitty but ya know

also !! i’m still really excited to see your take on the idea though, so please please please say your thoughts on the thing? thank you thank you thank you !!

this is partly inspired by “kita kita” which is a filipino movie which is so fucking good it had me shook

aNYWAYS HERE WE GO


WARNINGS: swearing, blind reader


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“This is not fair at all, skells.”

“oh come on, what’s the worst that can happen?”

“Statistically speaking, a lot of things.”

“oh ye of little faith; can’t you see you’re breaking my heart?”

You were this close to punching the living shit out of him. Granted, that would be a bit hard since you can’t see, but maybe you can rely on your hearing for that. You can still hear the rustling of his clothes, his light breathing, and the occasional sound of bone on bone, which sounded more like porcelain clinking together than actual bones, but you chalked it to the fact that he’s a magical skeleton, and not just a regular one.

He was waiting for your answer expectantly, and you refused to give him the satisfaction that your irritation would surely give. “I’m blind, numbskull. I can’t see shit.” You say anyways, because as annoying as he was, you were rather fond of him.

“speaking of which, you never told me why you’re blind. not that it matters, but you know you’re always welcome to tell me, ‘kay?” His voice is smooth and deep, so warm and comforting and familiar- no. You won’t think of him. Not now. You nod anyways. “I’ll tell you later, skells, now however, you’re going to tell me why we’re here at Grillby’s.”

He laughs, and the sound makes you smile and your soul hurt at the same time. He stops eventually and answers. “you said you’ve been here before right? i want to see what this timeline is like, and that includes the grillby’s of this timeline, yeah? who knows? what if i meet other me here as well? that’s gotta be something ya know.” He sounds excited, and your heart hurts, but it makes you smile even more. Perhaps, choosing to travel with the Doctor was the best decision you’ve ever made.

You were blind, hurting, heartbroken, and then you met him, offering the world and the stars and everything the universe had to offer. He even offered to help you get your eyesight back and you eagerly agreed, although it was taking some time since he was still making sure that it would be safe for you to use.

You’d met this Sans from another timeline, and he jumped at the chance of seeing the universe, and even other timelines, and you’d even been staying longer in his timeline rather than your own recently.

The Tale timeline, the Doctor said. Where everyone was nice and happy and you were sure your Sans would call it vanilla- crap, you really didn’t want to think about him. Ugh. Anyways, you were from what the Doctor called the Fell timeline, where everyone was an asshole.

“your hand, milady?” He asks, and you hold on to his, as he leads you into the bar.

You immediately figure out that it’s a relatively dead hour the moment you come in; there’s almost little to no noise, save for the clinking of glasses and hushed voices and the rustling of clothes. He leads you to the bar, and you just know that it’s Grillby because it’s warmer than it was before.

“(Y/N),” he greets. “It’s been a month since I last heard from you.” You can hear him setting down a glass and maybe cloth as he starts to give you his full attention. “However, your eyes…” He trails off. Grillby was always an observant monster, you think. He must have noticed your pupils didn’t react at all to his light, nor have they focused on anything since you came in. You laugh nervously. “About that…” You trail off. “Guess it’s time for me to spill the beans on that one, huh?”

Sans helps you into a seat, and you hear him take a seat beside you. You take a deep breath and start.

But where? Oh, you’ll just wing it then. “Um, my boyfriend for three years found his soulmate, and um, yeah. He cheated on me? Is it counted cheating still? Well anyways yeah, so I saw him with the girl and he didn’t even bother to apologize to me, and I walked out and passed out. Woke up blind, and there we go.” You finish, and you think that the crackling sounds from Grillby sound a bit angry, and you can feel Sans’s magic, which is usually warm and comforting, suddenly feel like static.

“w h o  d i d  t h a t ?” His voice was low and dangerous, completely different to how it usually sounded whenever he was with you.

“No, no!” You immediately say. “The whole blind thing, um, you can’t blame anyone else for that?” You say sheepishly, reaching out, and you felt his bony hands hold on to your outstretched one. “That’s um, a human thing apparently. Too much emotional stress? Yeah, that’s a thing.”

“(Y/N), you know that I consider you as a dear friend of mine, yes?” Grillby says suddenly. You nod. Where is he going with this? “I suppose you won’t mind if I dust him then?”

You choked, and you feel Sans’ grip on your hand tighten. “monster, then.” He says lowly. You shake your head. “No dusting will occur. No searching either.” You aim that last past at Sans. It would be very awkward if he found out it was him.

Suddenly there’s the sound of bells and laughter and the door creaked open. You’d turn around to look, but that would be pointless since you were, well, blind. But then you heard his voice, and you froze.

Shit.

This was the very reason you didn’t want to go here. Of all fucking times, he just had to go here now with her.

The footsteps stopped. “you know, this is like a set up for a joke,” the Sans beside you said. “a skeleton and a girl walk into a bar, and say, hey, that’s me from a different timeline!”

There was the distant sound of laughter, and the girl, what was her name again? You didn’t know, but she answered anyways. “That’s actually pretty good. I’m Sam,” she said, and you can just imagine her stretching her hand out so Sans could shake it. He probably just did, considering as you hear footsteps moving away from you. You hear a whoopie cushion then she laughs again. “whoopie cushion in the hand trick,” Sans joked. “always a classic.”

“alright, alright, enough.” You could hear the Sans from your timeline, the Sans you had loved, the Sans that had once been yours. Your soul feels like it’s shattering. You press your hand into your chest; you can’t breathe at all.

There’s a sharp intake of breath from the trio standing a few steps away from you, and suddenly, someone is by your side, hand on the small of your back, keeping you stable. The scent of ketchup is around you and you relax. This is Sans, kind Sans, brilliant Sans, not him.

“you okay, sweetheart?”

You nod, but your chest still hurts though, and now that you think about it, his voice sounds pained as well.

You blink, and there’s the glimmer of light before you. One more blink, and there’s more light. You recognize the color as Grillby’s flames, and your eyelids flutter, and your eyes register even more colors. It’s blurred, but the fact that you can see again makes you laugh. A few more blinks, and you can see the world clearly again, and you turn to your left, and see Sans, a worried look on his face, then the look shifted to confusion, then joy as it sunk in. “you can see?” He said, his smile becoming more genuine and wider, if possible.

You drink him in, adoring the blue in his hoodie, how he looks completely and utterly different from the Sans of your past. His smile is kind, and he’s a bit shorter than you are, and his eyelights are white. White, you thought giddily. They look like actual stars. You smiled, and for the first time in a very long time, hope fluttered in your soul. Maybe, just this once everything will be fine. His teeth aren’t sharp, and he doesn’t have a gold tooth either, you noted. Everything different about him makes you feel butterflies in your stomach. For once, something finally went right, and you felt the pain of your past fade away, and you smile.

You could feel your soul aching, and it’s now that you realize that his other hand is pressed to his chest. “Shit, Sans, are you okay?” You asked. He nodded, eyes still on you. He nods but it’s him, the Sans behind you, who answers.

“he’s resonating with ya.”

You turned around, and immediately wish you didn’t. You really didn’t want to see him, fuck. But, the fact that the Sans beside you is looking at you like you’re the only thing in the whole world that mattered soothed your soul, and for some reason, seeing the Sans of your past doesn’t hurt anymore.

“What do you mean?” You asked, fully turning around to face him. The girl beside him looked at you with wide eyes, recognition flashing in them. She opens her mouth to say something, but decides against it and looked at the ground instead.

Sans- oh fuck it, you’ll just call him Red- is looking at you with what might’ve been regret in his eyes. His posture is awkward, and one hand is in his pocket and another is holding the girl’s hand. You expected yourself to be hurt, to be mad, but nothing came. You just felt like you were looking at an old friend. “What do you mean, Sans?” You repeat slowly.

His eyelights slowly reach your eyes, and you lean towards Sans (damn this is confusing) and his eyes flicker towards your now intertwined hands. “yer soulmates. that’s why.” He said gruffly, looking away. “so that’s why i resonated with ya before. ignored it though.”

You looked at him suddenly, suddenly feeling really, really pissed off. “You what?” You said lowly, your voice taking a dangerous tone.

Red starts to sweat, and Sans held your hand tighter. But you don’t want this anymore. You don’t want to deal with this anymore. You want to go back to the TARDIS, maybe cuddle with Sans or something, you just had to get away. You didn’t want this complicated love story, you just wanted to go home.

And home was the Tale universe.

Paradoxes be damned; you wanted to kiss this timeline goodbye, to forget all the bullshit you had to go through. Fuck this, fuck him, and fuck everything else.

Like a telepathic angel, the TARDIS suddenly materialized a few steps to your right, and you start to walk towards it before Red called out. “wait! (Y/N), i’m sorry.”

You turned around, nearly bumped into your Sans, and looked at him. “You’re an asshole.” You said flatly. “And an idiot.” You added, then looked at Sam. “Take care of him, yeah?” You said, nodding towards her. She nods back, and you stepped inside the TARDIS before poking your head out once more, where Sans and the girl are still staring. “This is the last time you’ll see me. Goodbye, old, boring timeline where everyone’s an asshole! Hello, Tale timeline!” You announced, winking at them both, and at Grillby who was probably in shock.

You closed the door and leaned against it, locking eyes with Sans, who was still smiling at you. “So, soulmates huh?” You teased, and he started blushing. Oh, you could definitely live with this.  Definitely.

You pull him into a hug, and look at the Doctor who was standing near the console, winking at you both. You rolled your eyes at him, and smile. For some time, you felt like everything was going wrong, and now, everything seemed right. You wondered how the universe seemed to have aligned everything so that you could meet him.

But it doesn’t matter now, not when there were two less lonely people in world right now, and everything was going to be fine.


@ariaisprobablynotonfire submitted this, and I’m so sorry.  I know it’s been ages, and I haven’t posted it, but I honestly just now read it.  

And I loved it.  <3  It was a nice twist on the soulmate imagine, and Readz being blind was an interesting touch.  So was the Doctor Who reference; I almost didn’t catch that.  I kept thinking the Doctor was Gaster lol.

But thanks so much for sending it my way!  <3

Favorite Ships Tag Game Okay, let’s start a game! Write 10 (or less) of your favorite ships and include a picture or gif of each one. Then tag 10 people who (and whose ships) you’d like to get to know better. Have fun!

This sounds fun, and it’s been a while since I’ve attempted something like this. I bet I’ll leave something important out but here goes. Not in a particular order because that would break my brain. 

Jaime Lannister/Brienne of Tarth: The MY HEART IT SO INVESTED ITS GONNA BURST ship.
The impact they have had on each other so far is so powerful, so moving, so beautiful. I don’t know where it’s going, exactly but all my heart wants, wants SO bad is at least one sliver of them acknowledging what they mean to one another, and at least one moment of stolen happiness, even if it ends horribly because GRRM. 

Han Solo/Leia Organa: My sexual awakening ship. I can still recall the first time I saw them kiss. I was a teenager, watching ESB for the first time and I SWEAR my stomach did a 360 FLIP inside me. It was a profound moment. I like him because he’s a scoundrel. I like the ship because they are so volatile, so strong, equals who drive each other crazy but fall head over heals anyway. I love their sass, their chemistry, their tenderness. They are so compelling to watch. 

Stormpilot- Poe Dameron/Finn: The current obsession. They are too pure, too sweet, too lovable. They bring sunshine into the world and I need them together. 

Ron Weasley/Hermione Granger: My oldest ship on the list, my first major ship. Realized at 12, with some help from the passionate essays of the internet, that they were meant to be for a million different reasons. I still believe it and I always will. 

Ben Wyatt/Leslie Knope: My THIS IS WHAT I WANT ship. Seriously, their relationship is basically perfect. So kind, so loving, so unendingly supportive, full of humor and fun, a willingness to make mistakes right and forgive them of one another, GOSH I WISH THEY WERE REAL AND RUNNING THIS COUNTRY

Harry Lockhart/Perry Van Shrike- My obscure ship. If you’ve never seen Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, I cannot recommend it enough. It is hilarious and charming, just like this weird amazing not-quite-couple who had sizzling chemistry and so many moments for a shipper to cling to.  

Lee Adama/Kara Thrace: The Hurts My Heart Ship. I know that Sam was good for her. I know there are a lot of reasons why they didn’t work out, and that maybe that was good. And yet, I really did long for them to find happiness together. The love between them is insanely strong, even if they never could get it right. The loyalty between them, the passion and care, the knowledge of each other’s deep flaws that doesn’t stop them from caring…it’s too beautiful, and I will never stop dreaming of a world where they could have worked it out.

PS Is this not a painfully symbolic image of them? There is love and concern but also BARRIERS and too many challenging feelings and ugh, but even with how sad and deep and tough it is, there’s still humor in this scene. SO CLOSE AND YET SO FAR IT KILLS ME

Dr. Alan Grant/Dr. Ellie Sattler: I can’t think of a title for them. I guess technically they might even beat out Ron and Hermione as my favorite ship, since I started watching this movie when I was 5. Another case of lovely intellectual equals who don’t always agree, but always support each other. I love their relationship, and Jurassic Park III never happened ok bye

Lyra Belacqua/Will Parry These two have such a prominent place in my heart. I don’t know how Mr. Pullman gave us two kids who were TWELVE years old and made me believe in their universe-shattering love with every part of my heart, but he did, and I thank him for that. READ THESE BOOKS, PEOPLE.

Remus Lupin/ Nymphadora Tonks I have recently jumped about the wolfstar ship (really late sailor there, I know) and enjoy it a lot, but I also ADORE these two. Basically Remus is my favorite character along with Ron, and I just to think about him being happy so much. I also love this one because I TOTALLY CALLED IT after OotP and my best friend laughed and judged me BUT I WAS RIGHT AHHAHAHAH

Anyhoo I won’t tag ten people because I am super sleepy, but let’s go with a few @trippyvulcan @timesforgotten @catofthecanals289 @majorgenerally


Baahubali: The Conclusion, a summary...

*Spoiler Alert: If you haven’t seen the first movie, STOP READING!*

  • The cinematography and overall visuals of the film are absolutely GORGEOUS! (DUH.) 
  • Prabhas and Anushka are the OTP-est OTP ever and I really need them to be together foreva eva. (But like, really though… How can I make this happen?) 
  • The soundtrack and background score are perfection.  If you pay attention to the lyrics closely, you’ll notice that they actually help carry the narrative in certain high points of the film. 
  • The fight scenes are BRILLIANT.  I’m really not one to appreciate guts and gore but daaaaaamn.  Each maneuver and battle tactic is so creative and well thought out. 
  • Finding out why Kattappa killed Baahubali will crush your damn soul. (My heart still hurts…)
  • Almost the entire first half had me giggling like a five year old.  There was a ton of light hearted humor that really helped keep the story from dragging. 
  • Overall, I just really fucking loved this movie.  I usually end up hating sequels, but this was a fabulous wrap up of an epic saga. 
  • Whether you care for the story or not, you really should go and watch this in a theater just to enjoy the majestic visuals and the grandeur of another SS. Rajamouli masterpiece! (This sentence barely makes any sense, BUT I’M SO HYPE YA’LL!)

Originally posted by tollywoodprema

Everyone’s asking me to elaborate on my issues with the Ninjago Movie so here ya go

I’ve been watching the show since I was 7 years old in 2nd grade. It came out 8 years ago and my brother and I would watch the episodes on repeat every day before school until a new episode came out. When I discovered The Fold, we loved their music and would spend hours dancing together to their songs in the kitchen and try to do spinjitzu with The Weekend Whip.

Im 15 years old and I still love this show with all my heart, I have so many good memories with it and it’s one of the many reasons why my little brother and I are so close. When we got that issue of the LEGO Magazine 3 years ago that told us in tiny print that on September 22nd, 2017 a Ninjago Movie would be coming out, we threw a mini ninjago party for ourselves in my room. We were so excited.

Now that we have so much more info on the movie, it’s nothing like we expected.

Allow me to point out every single problem I have

  • new voice actors
  • different animation
  • taylor swift??? are you serious??
  • we have a band dedicated to making music for Ninjago
  • and youre using
  • tAyLor sWiFt
  • what the heck even is the timeline???
  • Garmadon is still evil and trying to destroy the world, but…Nya is already the Water Ninja?
  • Also why does Garmadon hate Lloyd? In the show he cares so much about him he literally dropped all his evil plans because his son was in trouble
  • MISAKO. or shall I say, “Miko”
  • What the heck happened to her
  • shes a white soccer mom
  • also she fell in love with garmadon while he was evil? excuse me but no
  • where is her architect vibe
  • I mean I have no issue with Cole’s man bun I actually kinda hope they incorporate that into the show but all the hairstyles. Why. Just why
  • Meowthra? At least give us the Great Devourer?  Is that really so hard?
  • Have I mentioned that Nya is already the Water Ninja
  • I literally had such a long list but I know Im forgetting a few points
  • oh yeah the fact that theyre implying that Garmadon has always been evil
  • if you guys have more points feel free to reblog this with them

Im still going to go see it, I dont think this should stop people from seeing it. I agree with The Fold, “The show is not the movie, the movie is not the show” and Im glad they’ve confirmed this.

Just go with the mentality thats it’s another Lego Movie. It’s part of the Lego Movie universe, like the Lego Batman Movie. Think of it that way and its a bit better.

I honestly am still excited for the movie, I just hope that one day they make something for Ninjago similar to Clutch Powers.

Keep your heads up, pals

After all, “the best way to defeat your enemy is to make him your friend”

I’ve experienced a few types of love so far. Each one distinct and different.

I’ve had the innocent love, with stories and ‘one day’s. It started my pursuit for ‘true love’.

I’ve had the convinced love; I was convinced that I loved and not to argue it. It tore me up and broke me down.

I’ve been ‘in love’. It truly was movie material: passion, pain, completion, and emptiness. It taught me so much about myself.

I’ve broken a heart so close to me, a best friend I am so lucky to still have. They looked at me with more love than I’ve ever seen, but I couldn’t feel the same. I’m still unsure if it was my fear of falling again or my disinterest of the entire feeling.

And currently I have the silent love. We don’t exchange ‘I love you’s, but we have such stability and authenticity. It lacks a certain fire but holds high level of reality. I’m sure we love each other in some way; however, we both don’t dare admit it for some reason.
—  Thoughts during my long night drives
His Little Brother Catches You

HI YOUR IMAGINES ARE REALLY CUTE AHHH! But can you do an imagine where you were hanging out while he’s babysitting his little brother and sisters and you’re just friends then when the kids are asleep you guys admit your feelings and they kiss and his little brother comes down and yells “ew” and freaks out? THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE YOUR BLOG BTW IT’S AWESOME 💗💗😘 Xx 


You were in doing a project with your friend (c/n). He was also your crush. You both spent a day or so working on it and it was almost done so you decided to come over and finish it so you would no longer have to worry about it. Since both of you were busy he insisted on doing it on Saturday. Time Skip You drove over to his house and when you knocked on the door a his mom answered the door. “Hi is (c/n) home?,” you ask. “Yes he’s in the shower since he just came back from practice. He should be down soon. Why don’t you come in.” “Thank you”. You walk in and soon admire how cute his house is. “I’m sorry for short notice but I need to go to work and so I hope you don’t mind if you and (c/n) just stay with the two young ones”. “No I don’t mind”. You give her a smile and then she goes and walks out the door. You sit on the couch for a few minutes when you here footsteps coming down the stairs and you see (c/n) putting on a shirt midway and saying, “Hey mom (y/n) is going to come over soon for our project so please don’t embarrass me”. He pulls his shirt down all the way sadly and he sees you standing there. “Oh hi” he says while blushing. “Hi uh your mom answered the door and she said she had to go to work so yeah”. “Ok cool um lets get started on the project shall we.” As you were working on the project you noticed little things about (c/n). He got nervous when you stood next to him. He would smirk when you blushed. The project is finished pretty fast and soon you guys were just hanging out with his little brother and sister. Pretty soon it was time for them to go take a nap. The kids both went upstairs and it was just you and (c/n) again. “Ugh do you want to watch a movie?” “Yeah sure”. “Okay I’m sure you’ll like this one,“ he says while smirking. You look at the screen and see it’s a scary movie. You hate scary movies. Your eyes widened. You looked at him and he had a goofy smile and was looking back at you. “It’s ok. I’ll protect you”. You blush and nod as you sit on the couch he sits side by side next to you. Not far into the movie your hiding your head into a blanket when any sight of blood comes on the screen. You can feel his chest rumble with chuckles and he puts an arm around you. It was basically like this the whole time until the end of the movie and you looked up to see (c/n) looking right back at you. The closeness of your faces was making your heart beat faster than while watching the movie. You both start leaning in closer and closer until he closes his eyes and holds your chin up and kisses you.

 You kiss back but were still deeply shocked. You both pulled away and he was blushing. “Ugh sorry I just couldn’t wait any longer to kiss you”. You smiled and looked back at him. “It’s ok. I wanted to kiss you too… for a while now”. “Would you maybe want to be my girlfriend then (y/n)?” “Of course I’d love to be your girlfriend”. “So that means we can kiss again?” He asks with no shame. “Yes we can” and you both lean in and meet halfway and he starts off slow but his tongue soon meets your lips and you let him in but fight for dominance. You guys pulled away immediately when you hear the yelling of (c/n)’s little brother yelling “ew cooties!”, and he then ran back up stairs. You looked at (c/n) and he looked embarrassed. You grab his jaw and direct his lips back to yours and kiss him again before pulling away. He looks at you with his goofy smile and kisses your cheek before he turns on a movie and cuddles close to you. “Do you think we should see if he’s okay”. You ask. “He’s fine. I’m fine right where I am”. You smiled greatly snuggled closer into him.

So here we are, weeks after my latest posts

So what happened?

Well, life, for that matter. As you know, I am a rather private person and I would like to keep it that way. I’m fine, I am not sick or anything.

Hetalia will remain close to my heart, but like everything, I changed. I take a great interest in politics, history, mythology and many others. Will I still post hetalia content? Possibly, yes. If you remember the fanfic I started, don’t look back, I plan on continuing it.

As far as other stuff is concerned, I want to change this blog, my main blog a bit. I want to talk to the ones that care about movies, like Crimson peak which I watched yesterday, politics in a less ultimate way than is seen often nowadays, historical events and so on. Also, I want to be there for people that follow me or see my blog in need of someone to talk to.

If you feel you need someone to talk, I will try to be there.

You can also talk about music with me, or DC and Marvel, which I hold dear.

I know that most follow me because of Hetalia. Maybe one day, I will return to it. As for now, if you want to unfollow me, that’s fine. I know most have subscribed for other content.

Thank you for all your love,

xxRuinaxx

anonymous asked:

oh my gosh you like jason/roy/kori??? that makes me so happy bc it's not very popular

I like it a lot, actually! :>

The Poisonous Apple (Boss! Jimin x reader)

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,738

A/N: So this is my first try at pure fluff, and it didn’t turn out the way I wanted to or as well as I had hoped, but I certainly did my best. I hope you all enjoy and thank you for reading!

Summary: He was a poisonous apple as long as all you had was mindless intimacies, but if you consume poison long enough does it start being sweet? Or was it ever poison in the first place?

Originally posted by letstalkaboutjimin


A drunken Snow White I met on Halloween once told me, “If you take a bite of a poisonous apple often enough, it starts to taste like a delicate ripe fruit.”

He is my poisonous apple.

Park Jimin is everything I shouldn’t want and everything I need in one human.

“The boss’s son is here!” My coworkers hushed voice pulled me out of my trance. She was gushing, “What if he looks our way like last time?”

I blinked, “He-WHAT?!” I lifted my head from my cubicle desk.

The boss’s son.

Park fucking Jimin.

Jimin is the poisoned apple in my life. He’s so beautiful, but he is nothing but trouble for any fool who takes a bite. I am that fool. You see, he and I have been in a certain arrangement for a year that started with his typical flirting which then lead to more private sessions. Those private sessions led to messy feelings for both parties, and we are currently in a bit of a not a couple’s quarrel.

I am shamefully easily enchanted, and Jimin looked like he came from a fairy tale: he had a successful job, good looks, and charisma no one could deny. And with all that, I ended up here in a sour mood and a broken heart after he said we could only measure up to “good friends” title-wise.

“I know! He’s so hot!” Hongra squealed, “How does my hair look?” She patted down her artificial blonde hair.

“How can you be so calm when the real boss is making employee cuts?” I sighed.

“Oh, y/n. You didn't’ hear? The son is taking over this branch now. He’ll be our new boss! Oh, I could just die!” She wore a goofy smile on her mesmerizing face.

“I’d prefer if I didn’t lose a worker by death the first day I come.” A silky smooth voice that made me stomach churn came from behind Hongra as she jumped, “Also they’re not cuts, just forced transfers to our new branch where my father moved.”

She blushed profusely as Jimin leaned on my side of the cubicle, “I’m sorry, Mr. Park. I’ll get back to work.” Hongra spoke briskly as she scurried back to her cubicle.

“Ms. L/n, can I speak to you?” Jimin looked at me with a shining glint in his eye.

I’m so fired.

“Yes, sir.” I stood up as we walked to his office with my wobbly knees.

As we entered the large office with the blinds closed, I crossed my arms, “Do it.” I huffed as he turned to me, “Fire me.”

“Baby,” He placed my hands in his as he walked backward to lean on his mahogany desk, “I’m not going to fire you.” He cooed.

I tsked, throwing his hands down, “Then what is it? I have a lot of work to do.”

“No, you don’t.” He smirked knowingly. I sighed, he wasn’t wrong. My work was fairly easy to finish early.

“Why am I here, Mr. Park?” I snapped as he put a hand over his chest to feign hurt at my formality, “I don’t have time for friendly interactions during work hours.”

At my words, his mischievous glint dulled. This was a shock to me. Poison doesn’t soften, so why was he suddenly losing that toxic look?

“Baby, don’t be like that.” He whined, grabbing my hands again, “Are you still mad about that little thing-”

“Where I said I wanted us to be something, you came on my stomach, and then said I was a good friend?” I recalled bitterly, “Yeah, pretty pissed.”

He sighed, “Y/n?” Jimin gave me his puppy eyes.

“No, I refuse to feel like some cheap whore,” I pouted, “Either you want to be something or you don’t.”

“Now don’t you pout baby girl,” He raised his hand to have his thumb lightly push my lip in, “Tell me exactly what you want.”

I could feel myself heating up under his mere touch, “I told you,” My voice had gone undeniably softer, “I want us to be official.”

When Jimin had picked me up for the first time, you’d think I’d be the toxins in his fruit with the scandal of me being an employee, but we had initially intended our relations to be discreet. Even though I warned him I fall easily, he insisted we try to keep it casual,but of course, my dumb ass isn’t capable of casual.

He nodded as if I offered him a business deal and he was taking it under mild consideration, “How do you feel about me?”

My eyes immediately casted down as my cheeks flushed, “Please don’t make me confess again.”

The way he looked at me was spellbinding. I couldn’t look away from his burning eyes filled with so much passion, but was that passion for me or my body? I was in a trance, and he was happily leading himself closer and closer to my lip.

“Tell me how you feel.” He mused, “Come on, baby.” He brought his hand to my face to stroke my cheek with his thumb.

I blinked, breaking free from his toxic clutch, and threw his hand down, “Stop that. I’m not here to feed your ego, “ I hissed, “You know what? I love you!” I snapped, “And we’re done.” I made my way out of the office only to feel a hand close itself around my list.

“I love you, y/n!” I sighed, wiggling my arm free.

I huffed, “Do you even know what couples in love do?” He just stared at me, “They have fun movie nights and snuggle, not make out to whatever is on HBO. They shyly hold hands in the street, not make out in an alleyway. They do stupid love stuff, not stupid lust stuff.” I sighed, “Now is not the time. I have work to do.” I bowed then left the room with a heavy and beating heart.

—-

After work, I decided to treat myself to some shitty romance comedy with some sweet ice cream due to the emotional turmoil a black haired demon brought upon me. I was halfway done with a tissue box when the doorbell rang, causing me to put my ice cream on the coffee table while I brushed off my gray sweatpants and a baggy black t-shirt.

Upon opening the door, I immediately wanted to slam it.

Low and behold a sinfully beautiful being stood in my doorway rocking the same general outfit as me, except he made it look fit for an Adonis like himself. I groaned as I studied him, “What?” I stomped like a little kid.
“Cute, we have couple outfits.” He smirked and I tried to shut the door, but he stopped it with his foot. It was then he pulled out a caramel apple adorned with delicious sprinkles, “You once said giving you a candy apple was ensuring a yes to a future marriage proposal.” His head was cast mostly down to his the red tint dusting his cheeks.

Where was all of this coming from? I hesitantly grabbed the apple from his grasp, “What’s with the sudden change of heart?” I questioned suspiciously, “Is this your way of telling me I’m fired?!” I gasped, “Park Jimin if you think that giving me an apple will make up for making me jobless then you-” I was cut off by the softest kiss that had ever been planted on my lips.

It was different from the usual lust-filled toxic ones. This one was the sweetest I had ever tasted. Jimin brought his hand up to hold the back of my head while his other hand anchored itself on my hip as he guided me backward into my home, closing the door as he stepped into the threshold of my habitat. The kiss broke apart naturally, and we were still left panting for more of each other, “So, “Jimin gave me his rare warm smile, “What are we watching?”

—-

It was a new feeling. My heart was pounding for some reason as Jimin sat next to me on the sofa. I had been with him so many times, not to mention in much more intimate ways, but never like this, like an actual couple. As we watched the movie, my leg was nervously bouncing. Upon noticing this, he placed his hand lightly on my knee, stroking his thumb lightly on my skin, “What’s wrong, baby?” He mused, placing a kiss on my shoulder.

“N-Nothing.” I blushed as I stuttered. With that, he nodded as he wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling me closer to him. His hand brushed my own, and it felt electricity shot through me, causing me to bite down on the apple I had been eating. However, the sprinkled fell onto my shirt as the apple’s juices dripped down my chin.

My eye’s widened in a moment of panic while I put the apple on the plate I set out on the coffee table as I made the mistake of looking up at him with all the mess still on my face. Jimin chuckled a little but as he wiped some of it off my chin using his other hand, “God, you’re so beautiful, y/n.” He spoke genuinely.

“Shut up,” I whined as I hit his chest with my hand, which he caught and intertwined with his own.

“Do you know how long I’ve been in love with you? How many times I wanted to tell you? And the one time you said it, I fucked it up, because I was scared.” I looked up at him to meet his eyes, “I was scared you’d eventually realize I’m not that great or find someone better-”

“There’s no one better.” I added, “Do you want to know when I realized it? The night it was a big storm and you sang me to sleep. Not during sex or a fancy dinner, just on a night like this.”

“Y/n, I love you.” He spoke softly while he looked into my eyes as shivers went down my spine, “Will you officially be mine?”

I nodded excitedly, “I love you too, Jimin.” I gave him a brisk kiss that quickly turned into anything but brisk as the night turned into anything but sleeping, but this time, it meant something.

It’s moments like these where I wonder if he ever was poison at all. Maybe he was just an apple too stubborn to ripen. Either way, all I have now is a sweet fruit I wish to keep in my grasp.

anonymous asked:

Hi sorry it is me again! I remember you once made a post with shingeki fanfictions references. Can you make one for Haikyu too? Any pairing is fine thank you!

Hahaha no problem. These are the ones I liked. If anyone have any recs for me plz let me know

HAIKYUU!! FANFIC REC:

Sunshine Park Academy by OikurooMiyuki: The stories of the members of this adorable elementary school, their demons, hardships and love life. Each focus on one pairing but all of them are connected. All full of angst, fluff, friendship and family. All have greaaaaaaat smuts too omg.The main 3 are:

  • The Odd Mix (Iwaoi): Iwaizumi is the kindergarten teacher at SPA and he meets rising actor Oikawa. Don’t be fooled. It looks like it’s gonna be cute until you remember this is Iwaoi so the angst hits you full force. But it’s worth it and theres a lot of fluff too.

  • Glassed View (Daisuga): Daichi and Suga are both elementary teachers at SPA. Daichi is stuck in a dying relationship but doesn’t have the guts to end it. This one start right off explicit and honestly you will want to punch Daichi 90% of the time. It gets better tho.

  • Types of Ink (Bokuaka): Bokuto is the pre-school teacher in the SPA. he falls hard in love at first sight with this mysterious barista and enters a world of tattoos and yakuzas. This one is the most different out of the 3 fics. While in the first we get to see Iwa and Daichi fighting their own demons, in Types of Ink we see Bokuto fighting Akaashi’s demons in order to make him happy. Bokuto is the most pure character ever you don’t understand!! I dare you to read this and not fall in love with him. I DARE YOU!!!

A Split-Second of Violence by Laura of Maychoria: Beautiful story, extremely well written. No pairings, the story is about how someone hurts Hinata (giving him a concussion) and how everyone (specially Kageyama) deals with it. The focus it’s on the friendship between the characters and how they support eachother both physically and emotionally. The tears are all worth so be sure to try this one.

it’s tradition. by hicsvntdracones: one of the funniest one-shots in the Haikyuu!! fandom. The Seijoh team plays Truth or Dare. That’s it. Cliche af and yet absolutely hilarious.

In Good Faith We Swap Our Aces by WInger: The teams swap their aces for a week. Hilarity ensues. Really fun to read.

national hot dad alliance is now calling… by dicaeopolis, OwlinAMinor: the captains make a group chat. Do I need to say more?


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