(this (first part) is based off of some text post I saw and I thought it was cute and
it makes sense as to why Hunk loves everyone and is soft and warm)
-Hunk’s mom and dad had been together in college (evidently creating him)
but after about a year(a month or two after he was born) his father
came out to his mother as gay, and his mother (relieved) came out as gay
-They both agreed it would be easier to just raise him together
though instead of fighting for custody, so they live in a house while
also not being together.
-At age 5, his Father meets someone and at 6,
they get married.
-At age 7 his mother meets someone and at 9 they get
-Hunk lives with his 2 mothers and 2 fathers in the same house,
growing up happy and warm and safe with his mama and mom and dad and
-His uncle (on his mom’s side) would often come and play with Hunk
and had bonded with him.
Hunk learned mechanics and how to tinker with his Uncle, his Uncle
telling him that he would one day be good enough to go into space as the
engineer to a pilot.
-His Uncle often told him of stories from when he was an active engineer (he had gotten caught in a work accident that left him unable to work at his old job) and it was always amazing to Hunk about how smart his uncle was, and how he wanted to be just as smart when he grew up.
-Hunk had met Lance when a friend of his Papa’s had introduced their son,
Lance, to him.
-At first Hunk was very nervous so he had trouble
speaking to him at first, but once they started seeing each other more
Hunk started to warm up to him.
-After that they became best friends!
-Hunk and Lance would back each other up whenever the other was getting
picked on or in trouble, they were nearly inseparable.
Lance also knew Hunk’s Uncle, and just how much he meant to Hunk, and even how much he meant to Lance.
-Hunk’s Uncle would often help Lance with his homework, or if he didn’t understand something, Hunk’s Uncle would patiently explain to him out to do it.
-Hunk’s Uncle was much of a roll model to the two boys, a kind, honest man, with a warm presence and a way of calming everyone down with just a small smile.
-Not to mention his way with the ladies(Lance had always admired him, and will always, for this.)
-But at age 12 it had been announced that his
uncle has cancer and most likely wouldn’t make it to next year.
half a year later his uncle was sent to the hospital, and Hunk didn’t
get to see him as much anymore, and after about a year, his uncle had
been pronounced dead.
-Hunk was very…lonely after that. Drawing in on himself, distancing himself from everyone around him. The once glowing presence of Hunk seemed to dim, and grow cold the more time passed.
-That is, until his parents and Lance had come talk to him about his feelings. The emotions he tried to keep welled up inside him came flowing out like an avalanche, sobbing as he tried to hold onto as many of them as he could, holding on as tight as possible.
-After that, Hunk felt that it would be best to just wear his emotions on his sleeve, Lance telling him to always come to him if he needed a friend.
-Once he turned 14, he realized he would be nearing the age that was allowed to join the Garrison, a school that would teach people from 15-21 engineering and piloting/other skills of that nature.
-Hunk had always known he wanted to be an engineer, but what kind? He could never decide on one but his mind always revolved back to his Uncle and how he would tell Hunk he would be good enough to accompany a pilot (Lance would always claim it would be him).
-Hunk never really wanted that, an engineer of course, but on a spaceship? With his sensitive stomach??? I think not.
-But when he…passed away, Hunk had remembered some of the last words his Uncle had told him “Never aim for lower than the best, and never give up. Be kind, be brave, and live the best life you possibly can.”
-Those words would always repeat in his head whenever he felt like giving up, invigorating him and inspiring him to keep pushing.
-Hunk had finally decided that he would aim to be a Pilot’s engineer. Knowing it would take a lot of work but would have a willing pay out.
-Never in his life had Hunk been so into studying and learning how to be a full engineer, memorizing the names for tools and just about every screw, wire, or other thing there was.
-Lance, seeing just how hyped Hunk was, went along with it and started training with him.
-Not for engineering maybe, but piloting. He would learn the names for the different buttons on the console, he would devote himself to learning the controls of all the newest planes and space ships that the scientists and engineers had thought up.
-Hunk, much like his Uncle, would help Lance with his homework and patiently answer his questions and had never once made Lance feel stupid for not quite understanding.
-Hunk and Lance would always talk about their dream school, the Garrison.
-When the time came for them to turn in their slips for the places they wanted to go, it ended up being about a year before they were officially accepted to the Garrison.
So yeah! That’s…about it for now…sorry this kinda hops from one thing to another it’s like…kinda late and I’m tired.
Summary: You finally decide to leave your boyfriend, after knowing for a few weeks about his affair.
Warnings: mentions of cheating
Word count: 1,172
a/n: I have like no idea how I feel about this, but it’s here. No take backs. There’s an In The Heights reference in the fic, (sorry not sorry) See if you can spot that. Uhm, what else… Oh yes, I have no idea when the next part of A Lovely Situation is coming out.
You sat patiently cross legged on the grey covers on your bed, eyeing the door. Tears drooling down your cheeks. Quiet sobs escaping out of your mouth. You glanced at the clock of your nightstand. 00:00AM. “Happy new year.” You whispered quietly to yourself. Another moment alone.
Tom would normally come back home at around 11:30PM after his “Late. Night. Meetings.” You had found out weeks ago that he had been cheating on you. All those late night meetings, the fact that he was so distant to you. Lipstick, another woman’s scent on his clothes. It made it way too obvious. He just threw away a 3 years relationship down the hole. Were you not pretty enough? Were you not kind enough? Were you not sympathetic enough? Were you not caring enough? He obviously didn’t care about you, or love you anymore.
Suddenly, you heard the jingling of keys st the front door. You quickly went under the duvet covers and turned your back so that you would face the wall and not him. Pretending to be fast asleep. Like you always did. Almost every single night. Tom eventually made his way to the bedroom and laid down on the bed, his clothes smelling of sex and cheap perfume.
The next morning you woke up to an empty bed. Not really much of a surprise. Heck, you even woke up to an empty apartment. You had enough. You had enough of him pretending that everything was okay. You had enough of pretending that you still loved him. But you did love him, right? He didn’t love you. He was the one that betrayed your love, not you. You really did love Tom. He was your rock, you depended on him, and he depended on you. You were meant to be. But Tom didn’t think so. He obviously found a prettier, younger girl to love. He had let go of his love for you. But why won’t you. Deep down in your heart, you knew that you would always love him no matter what. But you knew what the right thing to was, even if it wasn’t the easy option.
You picked up the phone, knowing exactly who you would call, Daveed. Daveed was your best friend since you were both in college. He was always there for you. He was caring, he would love you, he, would never fail to make you feel better. Daveed told you all his secrets, you told him all of yours. Well, except the fact that you knew Tom was cheating on you. You dialled his number and he picked up, instantly, almost too quickly.
“Hey (Y/N), Whatsup,” Daveed greeted in a cheery tone.
“Hey are you home?” You asked, maybe a bit too quietly.
“Yeah, what’s up?” He questioned, dropping into a more serious tone for this situation.
“Uhm. If I asked you to help me out. Would you say yes?”
“Duh? Oh course, that’s what best friends are for!”
“Okay. Well, can I stay at your place?”
“Sure! Wait, why? What’s happened? Are you okay?” Daveed said frantically.
“Yes I am, look can I tell you when I get to yours?”
“Okay, fine. See ya.”
He ended the call, but you were still holding your phone in your hands. Maybe this was a mistake. Maybe, it’s just all a misunderstanding, maybe Tom really does go on business trips. You widened your eyes and pinched yourself. You couldn’t think like that, you needed to leave. There was a busy day ahead of you, so you quickly brushed your teeth and freshened up.
Hurrying to your bedroom, you pulled out a large suitcase from underneath the bed and quickly packed it with all of the clothes from your wardrobe. Then swiftly went into the bathroom and took all of your stuff from the cabinets. Soon the apartment seemed quite empty, you took most of the decorative pieces you bought, all the photos hung on your walls. You sighed loudly. What has your life come to. You were certain that you loved him, and that he loved you. You were. You took a piece of paper and wrote on it, ‘Going on a “business trip”, (Y/N).’ You placed your keys and the note on the kitchen counter, grabbed your suitcase. You opened the door, then slammed the door shut. That was the last time you were in that apartment.
You seemed to have made your way to Daveed’s apartment faster than you thought you would. Knocking on the door, he let you in.
“Hey! (Y/N) is in the house!” Daveed shouted at the top of his lungs.
“Oh hey (Y/N)…Hold on. Why do you have a massive suitcase with you. Wait, is she moving in? What about Tom?” Rafael asked you. Rafael was also one of your best friends ever. So it was his natural instinct to be worried about you.
Your smile faltered a little bit when he mentioned Tom, the reason you wanted to come here was to forget about Tom. Erase him from your life, forever. “He’s off seeing someone else better than me and that’s fine, I guess.” You told them casually, as if it was nothing. They had extremely confused looks on their faces as you went over to the kitchen to grab a beer from the fridge.
“What do you mean (Y/N)?” Daveed questioned, in a very serious voice.
You slumped down on the sofa and started to drink your beer. “It means he’s been cheating on me and I don’t care but I really do care. What was wrong with me Daveed? I don’t know what I did wrong!” You shouted as tears slipped out of your eyes.
“Okay well, I’m going to beat up that piece of shit.” Rafael said as he crackled his knuckles.
A weak smile appeared on your face. “Don’t. Please don’t, it was probably all my fault, not his.”
Daveed rushed over to your side and held one of your hands in his. “In no way is it your fault (Y/N)! You’re gorgeous, you’re talented, you’re funny, you’re witty, you’re perfect. There’s nothing wrong with you, you did nothing wrong. Tom did. Don’t blame yourself. Please.”
“Yeah I’m gonna go before you guys start making out! See ya! I’m gonna go beat him up.” Rafael shouted as he ran out of the apartment, which made you chuckle slightly.
At this point, you were staring into Daveed’s beautiful big brown eyes and he was staring into your (E/C) eyes. No words were shared between you, just lingering looks. After a bit of eyeing each other, you decided to speak up. “Thank you.”
Your eyes didn’t leave his and his didn’t yours. “I think we should stop Rafa. Knowing him he’ll actually end up beating the shit out of Tom.” Daveed chuckled.
You started giggling and leaned in for a hug. At the end of the day, your best friends, are always there for you. No matter what.
I love your high school AU!! (Your drawings are super cute!) U can use this opportunity to tell us even mooooore stuff about it if u want hint hint wink wink ;D .......
TYSM ??? im glad u think its good :^; and that u like my art <333!! i really appreciate it !! hmMM what could i talk about– how about!! okay, like ages?! Urbosa is a Senior and has Beef with Revali who is ALSO a senior who likes to stalk their friend group and likes to poke fun @ link a lot smh —! Riju is probably one of the youngest, being a freshman that is lowkey in love with Urbosa and how cool she is– she wants her to teach her how to be cool tbh!!
uhMM!!! link, paya, zelda are Juniors, Sidon is also a junior, but he’s a year older than link, paya, and zelda!! Zelda is friends with Urbosa!! And they get along v well urbosa is gay for her and !! uHM idk what else to talk about theres so much i just – dont KNOW WHERE TO START U FEEL ??? agfdjshkrau gdf im just overwhelmed that ppl like it ;0;
I’ll try and make this quick :)
First thing to know about me is that I prefer snail mail but I guess
emails are just as good; I’m a fan of the ‘old’ music like Queen,Elvis
Presley,Beatles…And I also really really like classical music
I love reading, especially in english; my favorite authors are Agatha
Christie, Arthur Conan Doyle, Edgar Allan Poe and Oscar Wilde. Ballet,
operas,musicals, theatre and cinema are my passion and I would love to
talk to someone who feels the same aboute the fine arts!
Well, my favorite color is blue and I can fluently speak italian (duh)
and russian but I’m learning french and german at school so I can also
kinda have a basic conversation in those other two (but not really :P)
I’m looking forward to make friends all over the globe <3
I guess age is not a big deal but I’d rather speak with people between 15-19
Summary: Baekhyun is studying himself into an early grave. Chanyeol is giving Baekhyun’s number out to the people he pisses off. Kyungsoo just wants a bedroom with a door
Reasons Why You Submitted: *wipes tear* so this is like THE MOST relatable fic of all regarding what it feels like to go through uni along with the truckload of inseurites about the future and stuff. Yet it’s light-ish. And fluffy. It’t has that proverbial Baeksoo dynamic we all love with Soo being kinda cold and very blunt and has murderous tendencies but still he’s a cute little button and Baek is just a noisy and hella smug little shit. AND THE WRITING!!! cuz damn the writing matters. beautiful af. beautiful af in the way, super fun sentene structure and kind of rambly, but niiiiiiceee rambly in the way that you totally feel like you’re in baek’s head. Oh! and chanbaek friendship. Super goood chanbaek friendship. Chanbaek friendships r the beeest. Uhm, idk what else to say to advertise this fic, but i really hope this suffices cuz WHOA. WHOAAA. if u went like WHOAAA after reading, pls let the author know how much WHOAAA u felt :D
So because I was talking about album 6, Syd and I got on the topic of some of Taylor’s best lies when it comes to misleading people on who her songs are really about… Here’s a couple of our favorite ones:
She tried implying EHC was about Conor yet she wrote and recorded that song with Ed before she even met Conor.
She implied IWYW was about Harry by saying her ex had bought a house near her, even though Harry didn’t buy it until 2014. However Dianna bought one close to her shortly before Taylor wrote the song in 2013.
While talking about Clean in an interview she did with Elle, she said, “Someone I used to date—it hit me that I’d been in the same city as him for two weeks and I hadn’t thought about it. When it did hit me, it was like, Oh, I hope he’s doing well. And nothing else.” Uhm what? Harry hadn’t been there for weeks. He had been in LA/Jamaica for most of the time Taylor was there. He eventually came back to London, but was only there for 2 days while Taylor was there. Also unless Taylor was stalking 1D blogs she wouldn’t have known he was there since only a few fan pics were taken. But even then it doesn’t make sense cause he wasn’t there for 2 weeks, he was there for 2 days in the same time frame as her. To make it even worse Harry wasn’t born in London, and Harry didn’t (and still doesn’t) live in London. He’s only ever in London for work because he splits his time between LA and Cheshire. Taylor said London to make it sound like him, but it makes 0 sense, and she was just misleading people. Again.
Taylor also tried making it seem like IKYWT was about Harry. Taylor wrote this song in July of 2012, and based off of this masterpost, she would have only been in the same city as Harry a few times. Also she was ‘with Conor’ at the time as well so?? Stick to one beard at a time T! Anyway, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to see this song isn’t about him, but she made everyone think it was. In the music video, her male co star had the same ship tattoo Harry does, yet Harry hadn’t even gotten it yet. About a month later, Taylor accompanied him to Shamrock to get the tattoo, AND THEN she released the video. He had only had the tattoo for 4 days, and then she released it, yet it was filmed the month prior. Taylor knew he was getting that tattoo beforehand and took advantage of it. To make it even worse, while accepting awards for this song at the Grammys and the VMAs, she used a British accent to again make it seem like this song was about Harry.
In an interview she did on the View, they were talking about the line in WTNY that says, “and you can want who you want, boys and boys and girls and girls,” and Taylor had said she wrote that following gay marriage being legalized in NYC. Except it was legalized in 2011… Nice try, Swift. Just a couple years off.
Taylor stated YAIL is about Lena and Jack, yet Jack knew nothing about it and couldn’t pick out lyrics that seemed to be taken from him and Lena’s relationship. He didn’t recognize any of it.
This is the stuff that makes me chuckle. Half of these have numbers and dates attached to them, so you can’t dispute she’s lying and trying to mislead people. You know what the antis do? They just ignore it.
Just goes to show how easily Taylor can spin things 🐸☕️
Hey! I told you I was coming for a matchup, didn't I? LOL. So let’s see… my height is average, I’m brunette, dark eyes and curvy body. I’m bisexual and my star sign is Leo, and my Chinese zodiac sign is dog. My MBTI is INFP-T. And what else? Uhm... I like clever people with whom I can have smart, deep and a little witty convos, and I don’t really like being bossed around. I’m a little shy, but when I’m comfortable around someone, I can be really sassy and a little bit of a tease sometimes. 1/2
Continued: I’m not one to take initiative, so I would like a go-getter, but still a little bit introvert like me. I tend to romanticize and daydream a lot, and my sense of humor can be a little dirty sometimes :p I hope this makes sense and is helpful,somehow and I’m sorry in advance if this is too long. Have a great day, you wonderful person <3 2/2
Your Match: V - Jihyun Kim
Since V can hardly see from one eye, he feels that he can appreciate your curves by touch instead of by sight. He enjoys those deep conversations with you, which can be about anything and everything - especially when those long talks are initiated by one of his photographs. There’s no doubt that when you add a witty comment, his chuckle will be there.
He isn’t the kind of guy to boss you around, and won’t dare keep your free spirit contained, considering it’s one of the reasons he fell in love with you. When it comes to photography, he’s as go-getting as ever, but remains a bit shy in initiating love with you. No doubt he’ll appreciate your sense of humor, he loves hearing everything you say (even if it’s a little PG-13).
Going out with him, you can expect lots of photographic evidence of your romance. ♡