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Wanderlust

Prompt: “She was a nomad at heart. Unlike him, she didn’t need to have a place to call home.” Told in Lin’s POV.

Pairing: Lin x reader

A/N: I’m glad I got this out in time for V-day! Though I’m not as satisfied as I should be, I decided to share it with you guys. Hope you guys enjoy it!



Lin was going to do it tonight.

He had the support from his family, friends, and even some random old lady on the subway he told last week.

He was partnered up with Y/N in an acting class during his Sophomore year of college. The second her eyes landed on him and she gave him her million-dollar smile, he should have known he was doomed.

He and Y/N became fast friends and spent every single waking moment together. They would text each other at night, have breakfast and coffee in the morning, head to class, and then do whatever the hell they pleased until it was time to go home.

Junior year they met each other’s parents. Y/N had her mother’s looks, but everything else about her was her father. Her personality, the way she carried herself, her love for travel and adventure… it all came from him. And of course, his parents loved her. They called her their daughter and fed her bottomless stomach with food whenever they would visit.

Senior year, even though they were both stressed and drowning in exams and projects, they managed to find time for each other. It helped that she was practically living with him. She cleared space in his tiny closet for her clothes, left her toiletries in his bathroom, and slept in his bed. Somehow, she managed to book small affordable getaways, either in nearby states where she would drag him around and explore the city or a “staycation” in New York where she would show him things even he, a native, haven’t even heard of before.

It was during a random night in the middle of the semester, where she was cramming for an exam that was in the morning, that he realized how much he really loved her. He sat in the kitchen across from her, papers sprawled on the table and his laptop in front of him, watching as she began to doze off. The pencil in her hand fell to the table with a thump and he chuckled when her head began to bob, drifting further into the calls of sleep.

“Time for bed,” Lin whispers, getting up and going over to her side.

As he pulled her up from her seat by her hand, she began to protest. “No,” she yawns, rubbing her eyes.

“You need sleep,” Lin urged, pulling her towards his bedroom.

“But I need to study,” she whined, but let him lead her to bed.

“I’ll wake you up early in the morning so you can study,” Lin smiles, opening up the duvet and helping her inside.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, she stops him by grabbing the sleeve of his hoodie.

“Stay with me, please?”

Her question tugged at his heartstrings.

She scooted over to make room for him and kept the duvet open to let him in. Lin’s smile gets bigger, and with a defeated sigh, slips in beside her. She immediately attaches to him, tucking herself under his chin and swung her leg over him. She was asleep within seconds.

Lin stared at the ceiling, heart hammering against his chest.

He wanted this every day for the rest of his life.

He wanted to come home to her, sleep next to her, be with her…

Lin wanted it all and more.

And today, after months and months of suppressing it, he was going to tell Y/N. Even if she didn’t feel the same, he had to do it. So what if the little hope he’s built after overanalyzing every conversation, every single touch, every unspoken word he’s had with her is crushed?

At least he gave it a shot.

“Lin! I have exciting news!” Y/N came rushing in the bar full of graduates, graduation cap still pinned to her head and heels clicking with every step.

Lin spreads his arms open and she runs forward, squeezing him tightly.

She draws back, eyes gleaming with excitement, and grabs his hands. She jumps up and down, not able to contain her excitement.

“I got the job!” she squeals.

Lin’s heart drops.

“The job?” he echoes.

“The job for The National Geographic, silly! How could you forget?”

He didn’t forget.

It was the freelance journalism job with The National Geographic.

She was going to be whisked away from New York, away from her home, her family, him

“Oh my god, Lin! They left a voicemail earlier today and they said they want to fly me out to Australia tomorrow. Can you believe it? Australia!”

“Australia…” Lin whispers, throat feeling tight.

He felt as if the floor was going to slip from under him. She was finally going to travel the world and experience all the things she’s dreamed of, but he felt so devastated.

She lunges forward, hugging him again.

“I’m so happy!”

Lin lifted his trembling hands to embrace her.

“Me too.”

The rest of the night passed by in a haze.

It didn’t go away even after he said goodbye to her at the airport the next day.


 

For the last five years, the only way he kept in touch with Y/N were through emails. She had a horrible habit of losing her cell phone and it was almost impossible to find signal in the middle of nowhere.

She’s been to every single continent, every nook and cranny of the world. From the Great Pyramid of Giza to Seychelles, she was there, her smile brighter and bigger than he’s ever seen it.

She was a nomad at heart. Unlike him, she didn’t need to have a place to call home. The whole world was her home. She didn’t want stability, she wanted excitement. She didn’t fear the unknown, she thrived in it and faced it head-on.

She was the polar opposite who he was, but damn, every time he would scroll through her pictures, he felt a deep sorrow in his gut of what could have been.

He knew that they would have been amazing together.

He could just picture it… Y/N, in the front row of the Richard Rogers Theater on the opening night of In The Heights and then Hamilton, screaming her head off in some gaudy dress. Her getting annoyed with Karen and her sass, adoring Chris and his big-brother tendencies, and silently rooting for Jasmine and Anthony…

But she wouldn’t have been truly happy.

She would’ve felt trapped and miserable if she stayed in New York. That’s why he let her go, why he chose to smile and ignore every cell in his body that begged to speak up the day she left. It would have been unfair and selfish of him to say anything to her. He didn’t want to hold her back from experiencing the world.

So instead, Lin sent her scanned Broadway pamphlets and newspaper clippings his mother saved, cast recordings of the musical, and pictures of people she would never meet.

They emailed each other every day and he hung on to each and every word she sent. From three sentences to a full page of words, he saved it. It was pathetic that even after all these years, Y/N was all he could think about. Every girl he’s dated was nothing compared to her.

Maybe it was time to stop pining for a girl that was always seemed to be out of his grasp.

“Lin, are you ready?”

His father’s voice pulled him out of his musings. He glanced around his surroundings, remembering that he was supposed to do a press conference for the record-breaking Tony nominations Hamilton set.  He cleared his throat and nodded, leaving the dressing room and heading towards the stage.

After he was announced, he walked onstage, the bright lights of the cameras blinding him. One by one he was asked routine questions from reporters: his inspirations for the play, his reaction to the sudden popularity of the show, and how he felt about the nominees of each category.

The final question came from the back and Lin squinted his eyes, barely making out a form of a man.

“Andy from the New York Times,” he said, “back in your college years, I heard that you got banned from the girl’s dorms after being caught in bed with one of the students multiple times. Would you like to comment on that?”

Lin reared his head back and laughed when the crowd let out a murmur. “You must have done a lot of digging to find that story,” he hums, tucking his hair behind his ear, “but, you’re correct.”

There was another buzz from the crowd, but this time, it was accompanied with flashes from the cameras.

“But, it’s not as wicked as you think it is,” Lin continued, smirking, “I spent a lot of time with a very dear friend in her dorm, studying. We had a lot of classes together and it was easier to stay at her place than to go back to my own dorm. The RA just happened to catch me sneaking into her dorm at night and assumed the worst.”

The crowd seemed unconvinced, but Lin didn’t have a chance to elaborate because time was up. He was escorted off to the side to take pictures and he posed as best as he could as he walked through the row photographers.

“Lin!”

The familiar voice caught his attention, and with a grin, Lin walked towards Andy. “That was a tough question,” Lin says, shaking his outstretched hand, “I don’t think I’ve ever mentioned that story during any of my interviews.”

Andy returns the grin and winks. “I have a great source.”

“Oh? I’d like to meet them,” Lin responds, genuinely intrigued.

Andy laughs. “You’ll have to wait for it.”

Lin was left to ponder his cryptic answer as he was ushered to the fans that awaited him.


Lin didn’t know why there were so many parties he had to attend.

He was currently getting ready for a banquet to celebrate the Tony nominees. In all honesty, the question from Andy completely threw him off-guard and caused him to feel a mix of emotions, longing the being the strongest. He wanted to stay home and reminisce the precious memories he had with Y/N, but it would have caused him to spiral into the depression he fought so hard to climb out of.

His phone buzzed, indicating that the escort was in front of his apartment, waiting. With a sigh, he pocketed his phone and wallet, mentally preparing himself for the event.

He swung his door open, stunned to see a woman whose hand was poised to knock on his door. A woman who strangely looked like…

“Y/N.” he whispers, eyes wide.

She drops her arms, letting them fall limply against her side.

“Hi,” she breathed, a sheepish smile on her face, “I… I got your address from your Father. He told me about your event tonight, but I couldn’t wait. I needed to see you.”

Lin felt his eyes water and his heart felt like it was going to burst. His eyes took in Y/N, her skin tan from all the days she spent out in the sun, baby-face long gone, and body slimmer from all her travels.

She’s still as beautiful as ever.

“You’re here.” Lin couldn’t recognize his voice.

“I’m here,” she repeats, “for good.”

Lin couldn’t comprehend what Y/N was saying. “For good?”

She swallows thickly, and wet her lips before she speaks. “My contract with National Geographic is over and I didn’t want to renew it. I’m done, Lin,” her voice wavers, “I got a job with New York Times a couple weeks ago –”

Lin lets out a sharp laugh. “You’re Andy’s source.”

She pauses. “Yes.”

Lin runs a hand down his face, trying to make sense of the situation. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner that you were back, Y/N?”

She frowns, her eyes searching his face as she explains herself. “I was scared, okay? It’s been five long years… Things change, Lin! Would we really be able to pick up where we left off? I’ve missed so many important events in your life. I should’ve been there,” she stops, voice quivering.

Lin smiles sadly. “I wanted you to be there too.”

“But I’m here now, and if I have to, I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you.”

Lin stares at Y/N, her declaration causing the tears in his eyes to spill. His heart felt full and wordlessly, he opens up his arms for her.

She runs into his embrace and it felt like he was young again.

The nomad finally decided to stop wandering.

“I’m home,” she whispers.

“Welcome home.”

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After “Sucker for Pain” got reported and forced to remove from Tapastic, and some questions related the first picture, I think I should share my point of view about Saeran. 

From the prologue and many bad endings where Saeran as Unknown in it, I think we can all agree that he doesnt see MC as a woman, more like a tool so he can get his revenge on RFA, or on Saeyoung to be precise. He can sound very convincing and charming, but it doesn’t hide the fact that his behavior is very close to that of a maniac. Surely, when you’re being brain-washed and tortured almost everyday with drug, you cant be sane anymore. There’s a root to why he acted like that, as a rapist and torturer (you can see it in 707 1st bad ending) but it’s still inexcusable. That’s what I can see about his character as Unknown, and I don’t intend to write him differently. I always try to write it that MC enjoyed every moment of it as being fucked by him, but I know to some it can be disturbing. I would advise you to blacklist the tag “mystic messenger unknown” or “Unknown” on my blog if you feel that it’s too much, because no I won’t change my mind. 

As the after ending show, Saeran got a little stable and his shyness side came back. But honestly I dont think something has been imprinted in one’s mind for so long can just being cleaned spotless overnight, so in No hope No fear I potray him as an emo-teen because I saw it is the closet personality he can develop after being stable enough. Honestly I found it quite strange that Saeyoung alone can handle Saeran by just dragging him home like it was nothing, without some medical help. I want to put something like Saeran went to many therapists until he found the right one in No hope no fear, because people was trained in psychological field for a reason, so that they can help patient with psychological problem. So that Saeran can be stable with great manners and understanding, like was shown in The choi family 2. But nah, I don’t think he’s that SHY.

I still like Saeran both as unknown and as after ending Saeran, just some thoughts I think I should share though. Thanks for reading.

Request: Hi! I have an idea for an imagine and I though I should share with my fav writer on Tumblr: you since you are taking and making amazing Alex’s requests. Well since everyone since to already hate this new girl Alicia I thought that maybe you could write about Alex x reader knowing each other from working during s4 and kinda dating (not officially) and then this new girl comes in for s5 and starts flirting shamelessly with Alex so reader is really jalous but he calms her down, yes? PLEASE!
Note: I hope I did this one right? Don’t know why but I’m not so confident about it, I just don’t want to dissapoint you. So let me know, all of you, release the pressure resting on my heart. ;-) But Enjoy, I certainly did.

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Two weeks of beach and sunshine got you all reloaded for the filming of season five of Vikings that started tomorrow. In the past two weeks you didn’t do anything more than laying at the beach, reading and even did some sight seeing. But how good those hot tempatures maybe were and how proud you was on the little tan you got, you where glad to be home again. You pulled you baggage from the transporter before you walked out of the maze that always seemed to confuse you. When you came at the arrivalgate you saw a figure you probarbly didn’t suspect to see. ‘Are you here for me?’ You asked Alex completly confused. Yes, you texted past two weeks and to be honest, you missed him more than the cat waiting for you home but you really didn’t suspect him to be here waiting for you.
'No, I’m waiting on the old lady over there.’ He pointed. You turned around to an older woman, hugging her husband before you realized that he was joking. 'I’m here for you, yes.’ He corrected himself. You tilted your head, a smile spreading over you face before you wrapped an arm underneath his shoulder to hug him. Yes you missed him, that tight hug said it all. Through the whole filming of season four you kind of grew tighter with Alex. You dated him, on a occasion of two but it was a little unclear of there was friendship of more. But as long as he was around you were glad. 'Next time you run of to the sunset you don’t forget me.’ He placed a greeting kiss on your cheek before pulling your baggage out of your hands. 'What are you doing tonight?’ He asked with that kind of a promesing smile on his lips.
'I’m just back. I’m gonna go home, unpack and take a deep breath before we have our first setday tommorow.’ That last one on a little more excited than you expected it to be.
'Somebody looks forward.’
'Offcourse, missed all of you.’
'Me, the boys and Ida are coming together tonight, you should to.’ He suggested. He didn’t lead you right to a cab but to his own car.
'I’m exhausted.’
'Come on Y/n, I missed you.’ He putted on his puppy face on and you shook you head, looking to him from the other side of the car.
'Fine.’ You smiled, knowing he would harass you until you gave in anyway. He brought you home and picked you right up later that day. Your eyes traveled up to the grey sky remembering how much sunlight you had on your vacation.
'Missing the sun already?’ He joked. You stepped out of the car and looked up to the sky again.
'I’m half freezing to dead being back here.’ You reacted. He wrapped his arm over your shoulder and walked with you inside. Marco jumped the both of you from behind.
'Y/n, next time you go on vacation you tell uss so we can join.’
'You see.’ Alex agreed with his friend.
'I didn’t miss the both of you together.’ You pointed to them. Alex and Marco always were trouble if they hang around with each other. He walked between the two of you and wrapped his arms around you and Alex.
'Back together, you ready?’ Marco asked you. He held you so tight you hardly could move your neck. You putted your thumb up and he released you, giving you a kiss on your cheek before leading you to the others. Ida jumped right from her seat and embraced you tight.
'Glad to have you back. I’m so excited.’
'You’re not alone.’ You said with a promesing look before greeting Jordan to. If you talked about squadgoals, the five of you were. Alex ordered some shots and gave if to each one of you.
'My boys and girls, to season five.’ Alex said with a promessing glare over each one of you. He putted his little glass up and you all ticked it before drinking. To season five.

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Punk-ass short-ass hot-ass Pharaoh

(I put this together from a few screencaps and edited out Anzu - sorry Anzu but I wanted a decent picture of him in his hot not-Yugi’s-school-uniform outfit!)

anonymous asked:

Just for fun. What is everyones drink of choice, snack choices for the Print Shop episode? Where will everyone be watching - alone or with a group? I've got my champagne icing (Mimosa's!) and chips/salsa with a basket of select candy if needed...haha. I'm watching in my Den and I've got the couch all ready and cushioned up with pillows and throws. I've cleaned the computer screen and Bose earplugs. Hubby is not allowed in so it's all me! I'm so excited!

Sounds yummy!! I’m lame so I have no snacks because I watch it as soon as I wake up. Being a European fans sucks. Everyone else should share though so I can dream about all the good food 😍

What did they see? o:

anonymous asked:

Can I get a story where you get stalked by your ex and Taeyong your bestfriend likes you and kinda help you with it ( you like him too ) and you become later a couple..Thanks!!! and love your blog!!

Sorry for the long wait & thanks for the sweet compliments! 

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Taeyong

You hesitantly looked around the silent school campus.

It was only 5:00 PM but most of the campus grounds had already cleared up; students were either still in the buildings or on their way home by now.

You were on your way to your friend’s house when you heard the unsettling rustle of leaves and quiet footsteps that walked at the exact same pace as yours.

It was him again, you were sure of it.

Two months ago, you started dating a guy that you met in university.

He seemed sweet and friendly and since you always wanted to experience a heart-fluttering campus romance and get that somebody off your mind, you naturally agreed to date him.

You should’ve known something was off from the start. The two of you met when he started putting notes and flowers in your locker. You thought it was sweet at first, especially since he knew the exact flowers that you liked. He had gotten you a bouquet of ‘forget-me-nots’ and since they weren’t the most common type of flowers, you thought the two of you were fated.

Soon, you found out that it was no coincidence at all. He knew everything about you, including the things you liked, your daily schedules, even where you lived before you told him.

You lasted with him for about two weeks before you called it quits.

You made sure that you broke up with him a public place so that he wouldn’t act out. However, your break up went too smoothly.

You simply told him that you didn’t think that you liked him in that way but thought he was a nice guy. The wide smile that he had on his face every single time the two of you met was unchanged.

He nodded his head, saying it was alright, finished his coffee and left the cafe. You let out a huge sigh of relief thinking everything was over…until the next couple days came around.

Everything was quiet at first until he started popping up everywhere on school grounds… acting like the two of you were still together. You would be walking with your friends after class when he would come over and take your backpack for you. Your friends didn’t sense anything wrong and you were too embarrassed to say anything about it.

When you were alone he would pretend that he was coming from the same direction and walk home with you. One day, you couldn’t keep it in anymore and burst out at him that the two of you were no longer together. That was the day you saw his expression grow dark as he wordlessly walked away from you.

And that’s when this started happening. The constant following from the shadows and every now and then a text would pop up… like right now.

You tried to ignore the text, but every now and then the text notification sound would go off. You shut your eyes and reached for your phone to turn off the sound, taking a glance at the notifications on your home screen.

Aren’t you cold?

Want me to give you my sweater?

It’s very warm~

Why are you ignoring me?

Oh you picked up your phone now!


Your hands began to shake, knowing he was nearby and watching your every move.

Suddenly your phone started ringing, startling you.

You were worried it was him but when the familiar letters ‘TY’ showed up on your screen you swiped right immediately.

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“Taeyong!”

Your voice came out more panicked than you wanted but you tried to hold it in.

There was a pause before he spoke, sensing your insecurity.

“__________? Is something wrong?”

You gulped.

“No, I’m fine. I’m right around the corner, I’ll come in now.”

“Okay, see you soon.”

You walked up to Taeyong’s house where he stood at the door holding it open for you.

You couldn’t help but take a quick glance around before walking in, losing your balance slightly.

Taeyong caught your arm immediately, making sure you didn’t fall.

“Woah, watch your step there.”

When he shut the door you smiled nervously at him and thanked him as you regained your balance.

From the raise of his brow, you knew that he sensed something was off but you weren’t planning on telling him. Sure he was your best friend, but he was also someone who carried a lot of responsibilities and had an image to upkeep. You couldn’t bother him with something as trivial as this.

You felt his sharp eyes observe you and your surroundings. However, when you didn’t speak you saw him lick his lips as if to wipe off the question that was lingering on his tongue.

“The other boys are inside already, come on in.”

Taeyong led you into the living room where the other trainees and group members of his had already started to cheer one another on for today’s video game night.

As per usual, the others waved and shouted “Hi noona!” at you before Taeyong shooed one of them off the couch so you could sit.

He walked around the room grabbing candy wrappers and cola cans off the floor before chastising the others to keep his place cleaner as they shouted a “Yes mom!”’ in response.

Soon he was seated beside you, his arm slung loosely around the back of the couch.

“So, what’s up with school?”

He opened a can of cola that was in front of him, taking a sip before passing it to you. You smiled unknowingly, reminiscing of the memories during your high school days together. Anytime the two of you were together and he offered you a drink whether it be water, cola or juice, he would open it, take a sip and then give it to you. Back then you used to think it was the most annoying thing ever, slapping him on the arm lightly for his teasing ways. However, now it was an action that brought you back to the sweet memory of the past.

“It’s okay I guess, sucks that you’re not there though.”

He laughed and reached out his free arm to ruffle your hair.

“I thought you said I was the most annoying brat ever.”

You giggled.

“Well you are. But this annoying brat is my best friend and I thought we would go to university together.”

His laugh faded to a soft smile.

“I’m not beside you at school but you know I’m always here for you right? You can tell me anything.”

His sharp eyes locked with your soft gaze as you knew that was implying for you to talk about your unfamiliar actions earlier.

Your gaze broke with his when Ten called him over.

“Taeyong! Your turn, help us beat Jaehyun man, he’s so good at this game.”

Ten grumbled as he signalled for Taeyong to join his side quickly.

Taeyong rolled his eyes as he gave you a quick pat on your shoulder.

“I’ll be right back.”

You nodded as he headed over to Ten.

The image of his back walking away from you brought back to another memory. All through high school, Taeyong and you have always had a ‘some’ and ambiguous sort of relationship. It was kind of obvious that you liked him and he liked you, but because he was always kind of immature you brushed it off as a crush. Only when he told you that he would be debuting soon and wouldn’t be going to university did it occur to you that the two of you wouldn’t be seeing each other daily anymore. That last day of school when he walked away from you was an image you would never be able to forget.

You took the news especially hard when he finally debuted and you realized that the two of you were living completely different lives now. When you met up and watched his shows on TV you realized that Taeyong had changed, matured and took care of others now. You were happy that he was leading the life that he always wanted, doing what he did best, dance. But it also confirmed that an average girl like you wouldn’t fit into his life anymore, which is why you chose to move on. He found where he belonged, and you felt like you should do the same whether he was by your side or not.

Two hours passed by and you realized that it was starting to get dark. You noticed your phone didn’t ring or vibrate during the time you were at Taeyong’s place; he probably wouldn’t be lurking around after such a long time passed, so you got ready to go home.

“Taeyong, I’ll be off okay!“ You shouted in the noisy living room.

“Let me walk you back!”

He shouted as the others cheered noisily for him to win.

“It’s okay! I’ll text you when I get back!”

He didn’t look convinced but you waved at him and said goodbye to the boys as you left his place.

Listen: [3]



You took in the comfortable gust of wind that blew against your face as you walked down the familiar road.

Taeyong and you lived a 10 minute walk away from each other but you haven’t been to his place in months. It was nice to be able to catch up with him again, although you weren’t sure when the next time you see him will be.

Everything was going fine but a faint tune had started to hum a short distance away from you.

Usually you wouldn’t find a problem with someone humming on the street.

But this was the tune to your favourite song, ‘Time spent Walking through Memories’ by Nell.

You began to walk a bit faster but noticed that now the humming had been replaced with his voice singing the song.

As soon as you realized, you began sprinting away but his long legs caught up to you immediately as he appeared in front of you, blocking your way.

His wide eyes stared at you menacingly as he began to question you.

“Who was that guy at the door? Why didn’t you pick up your phone? Did you know how worried I was? What were you doing inside?”

You backed away slowly as you reached into your bag for your phone, the only name running through your head was 'Taeyong’.

However, you realized that your phone was not in your bag and you probably left it at Taeyong’s place.

You tried to turn away and run back to Taeyong’s house but he grabbed your arms as you covered your ears and shut your eyes, blocking him out.

A short moment passed before you realized that the shaking had stopped and he was no longer in front of you.

As you opened your eyes, you saw Taeyong on top of him on the floor, punching him over and over.

“Leave her alone! What the hell do you think you’re doing stalking her like this, I’ll never let you go!”

He shouted angrily.

Realization flooded you when you saw Taeyong’s bloody knuckles and the blood of your ex spray on the road.

“Stop! Taeyong, stop!”

You yelled and ran over to hug him immediately, knowing he would stop if you were nearby.

His hands dropped to his side as you pulled him up and your ex stood up shortly, wiping the blood from his nose.

“Quit acting like she’s a gem or something. She’s just some average girl, I’ll go find another one, you can take her.”

He began to walk away as Taeyong shouted after him.

“What the hell did you say? Average? Come back here you b-”

“Taeyong!”

You called his name again and held him tighter.

That seemed to wake him up as he turned his angry gaze towards you, pulling his arm away from your grasp.

He pulled your phone from his pocket as he held it in front of you.

“What the hell is this.”

His angry gaze didn’t fade as he held the phone screen up for you to see, showing your ex had dialed your number exactly forty-two times in the two hours you were at his place and sent you countless messages asking you what you were doing.

You quickly grabbed your phone back.

“It’s nothing, everything’s settled-”

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN __________! You were being stalked, damn it!”

You couldn’t look him straight in the eye as you glanced around, worried that someone would see or recognize Taeyong.

“You should go back, what if someone recognizes you? You need to clean your wounds and-”

Taeyong held both of your shoulders as he pulled you closer to face him.

“Do you think that matters to me right now? Why didn’t you tell me about this? Am I not important to you anymore?”

You looked up to stare at his gaze, seeing the hurt in his eyes.

“Of course not! I didn’t want to worry you and I thought that he would eventually stop and besides he was nice before and-”

You glanced up to look at him, seeing the disappointment on his face as his hands slid down your arms and back to his side. The two of you knew that all the words coming from your mouth were excuses.

“So that’s all I am to you now huh…”

He turned back in the direction to face his house as he ran a hand through his hair and began walking away.

His fading back reminded you of that horrible memory once again, of him leaving you on that last day of school. You knew if you didn’t say something now, the relationship between the two of you would take a turn for the worse.

“LEE TAEYONG! Stop right there!”

You ran over and shoved him lightly, turning him to face you.

Tears were starting to build up now but you ignored them, not caring if they ran down your face.

“How could I tell you about this when you didn’t even know I was seeing someone in the first place! If I told you about how I was dating him, then I’d have to tell you why and if the reason I told you why is because I was trying to get over you, what would you say?! I know exactly why we never got together and I know my boundaries. Why do you have to force me to tell you that my feelings for you never left and that-”

Before you could continue, he cupped your cheeks with his palms and pulled you in for a deep kiss, expressing his feelings to you.

You were shocked but found yourself returning his kiss as you held onto his arms lightly, closing your eyes.

When the kiss ended Taeyong and you shared a knowing smile together.

He pulled you in for a hug, arms encircling your waist as the two of you stood still, face to face.

“If that’s how you felt why didn’t you say so earlier?”

You shrugged and looked up at him.

“Well if that’s how you felt, why didn’t you say so earlier?”

He smiled and shrugged as the two of you laughed softly and he pulled you in tighter, patting the back of your head affectionately.

“I don’t mind if you stay quiet about other matters, but if it’s regarding your safety, you better tell me immediately okay?”

You nodded your head and nuzzled deeper into his embrace, finally finding where you belong.

gif cr: teeuai

Okay, seriously, this panel killed me. Damn you, MochiJun, WHY?!

I was shocked, at first, wondering why MochiJun has to torture us like this. Why did she decide to use these names? Why did Vanitas use them? … But then, an idea hit me and I just need to share it! Though I know, we should not compare VnC and PH because both are independent original stories, I can’t help it…

Usually, when someone is in a situation like Vanitas in which he frantically searches for a name to disguise himself, one chooses the name of someone you know. This is why I dare to think, maybe Vanitas knows Vincent and Gilbert… We know, since they are Baskervilles and have a huge lifespan, it’s highly possible that in the 20th century they still were alive and might have been to Paris, France. Right? Right? Please just let me dream this for a moment~

Dear Anxious Annie,

Wow…  It sounds like you’ve been through a lot yourself.  I’m glad you decided to come to me for help.  I know what it’s like when the stress of your job gets overwhelming.

Here’s something I should share about myself, though: I might say “I’m fine” all the time, but that doesn’t mean I always am.  There have been times when I was either too sad or too angry to even talk to anyone, and saying I was fine wouldn’t do anything to change that.

But you know…I realized something every time I got over it – it doesn’t really matter how I feel right now.  As long as I keep going and don’t let my worries get the best of me, there’s always a chance things will improve, and that I will be fine.  So, just keep holding on to hope whenever things get rough for you.  No matter how bad it gets, it can always get better somehow.

I sometimes forget that myself, believe it or not.

-Apollo Justice

You get caught makingout by the others and they bug him(SEVENTEEN)

S.Coups: -you’d give them all a look of annoyance while he went into panic mode out of embarrassment. He had to think of some excuse for all his younger group members to explain what the two of you were doing, when they were WELL aware of where it was heading if they didn’t walk in- “um guys it wasn’t what it looked like. I was um giving Y/N CPR and um that’s why we were laying down and my hands were on her chest. Nothing more, you know just being heroic and saving my girlfriend, right Y/N? It was CPR not makingout”

Originally posted by jihuuns

Jeonghan: -he was more or less proud of it until someone tugged you away from him. When Dino and Seungkwan pulled you apart they were grossed out by spit that connected you two for a second. He just looked at his little group members with a slight smile and proceed to scar them- “it’s not really gross if it’s your mouth and her’s. Y/N’s very skilled with her tongue guys. You might get to see more of what her tongue does if you barge in again”

Originally posted by seventeeneurope

Joshua: -he had no idea anyone saw the two of you guys makingout. It was a bit before they all had to leave for a performance and when they got into the car Jeonghan brought it up to him. Saying something about how he never saw the two of you being the type to be touchy in a publicish setting. Joshua gave him the dumb play out of embarrassment- “are you sure it was us? I mean there’s other couples who look like us. So you must be mistaken”

Originally posted by h5nsol

Jun: -it wasn’t the first time and everyone knew it wasn’t going to be the last during movie nights, so they kinda let you guys go until you both willingly pulled away. Vernon teased him about almost swallowing your face and he got a bit sarcastic- “I’m going to get back to it in a few, this is my favorite part. So excuse me”

Originally posted by junhui-ss

Hoshi: -one of them brought up that the two of you were in a heated makeout before you guys left the car to get in here, when he was talking to your BIG brother. The kind that could easily beat him up if anyone did anything to his sister kind of brother’s. So his only plan was to stuff his face and see how fast he could run.- “yeah um so I’ll be leaving, hopefully we see eachother sometime and you won’t kill me”

Originally posted by shikai06

Wonwoo: -they walk in on a moment when clothing was coming off of him but that didn’t help the topless you. You would blush and ask one of them to hand your bra and shirt but Wonwoo swooped in before you could grab them- “she doesn’t need these, if you guys couldn’t tell before you walked in we were in the middle of something. Get out”

Originally posted by wonwooe

Woozi: -they always seemed to make it out to be a bigger deal than what it really was after the make up artist had to use half a thing of concealer on his neck and collarbones to cover up hickeys you had made. So when the new ones showed up he’d be teased to the point of annoyance- “what’s the big deal? I let Y/N suck on my neck willingly. You know she had them too and you never seem to bug her about it”

Originally posted by grown-man-woozi

DK: -he’d be too busy being caught up in his thoughts afterwards to really care about what the others were talking to him about. Someone would have to hit him for him to respond properly and not say yeah to everything- “what do you want? I’m busy thinking about better things than you”

Originally posted by seungcheolchoi

Mingyu: -they’d be teasing him after you left or when you walked out of the room. He was just letting them because in the end he knew he was the winner. So he would smirk while they were eating as the others would tease his romantic life- “we’ve done a lot more than you guys think, also she’s my girlfriend and not some random girl at lease”

Originally posted by seungheol

The8: -they only brought it up when you two would get overly handsy which was his hands up your shirt or in or on your pants, while the boys only seemed to care when you would unbotton his pants. Someone would literally rip you two apart which annoyed him- “you know we were in here before you were and even though we share this house, Y/N and I should still be able to get heated without one of you violently ripping her away from me. You could really hurt her and you know what you’d be really dead then”

Originally posted by han-sanghyuks-nose

Seungkwan: -Seungkwan became Sasskwan in seconds when they started to tease him about how the two of you would literally makeout with them there up against the door when it was time for you to leave- “you know what I have someone that loves me romantically and you know what you have eachother. Enjoy. While I get back to kissing my girlfriend”

Originally posted by hoshis-got-me

Vernon: -he instantly started complaining about it, he and you didn’t get much alone time where you actually have the ability to makeout. You two would get your public ‘alone time’ mostly- “you know you guys kill the mood fast than I do. Get out so Y/N and I can be alone again”

Originally posted by seungcheolchoi

Dino: -he instantly got scolded by his hyungs about his inappropriate actions with you and you should only kiss like that when you were alone- “we were alone until you guys barged in, thank you very much”  

Originally posted by hvung

Ok so I found this YouTube channel and the YouTuber looks very similar to Yoongi and I don’t know how to feel. Their eyes are the same shape and their cheeks look similar! He does asmr which isn’t usually the content I watch but I just imagine if Yoongi was an asmr youtuber. He’s soo cute though! Anyway I just thought I should share. (The channel is called Zino asmr)