was not cute or something done right you know

theodoradove  asked:

Ruth Bader Ginsburg was born in Brooklyn in 1933. She meets Steve Rogers pre- or post-freezing.



It was nice to be back in New York, Steve thought, after touring the whole country with the Star Spangled Show. Even better, once the show was done here, they were going overseas – not into combat, but at least it was a start. It made him cheer up just to think about it, and he maybe threw a little extra flair into the show every night, took a little extra time at the stage door.

“What’s your name?” he asked, crouching to get on eye-level with the little girl who had been patiently waiting behind several taller, pushier people. 

“Ruth,” she said shyly, offering him her autograph book.

“Lovely name,” he replied. “Did you like the show?”

She nodded. “I liked the dancing.” 

“You gonna be a dancer when you grow up?”

“Nuh uh,” she said. 

“What’re you gonna be?”

“A judge,” she said. 

“Yeah? You gonna make sure justice is done?”

She nodded soberly.

“Well, Ruth, you gotta study hard, you know that, right?” he asked, as he signed her book. “I expect to see you on the bench someday.”

“Thank you,” she murmured, stepping back, and another handful of kids surged around her. Cute kid. 


Steve had always liked Civics in school, but when you had to catch up on seventy years between your last history class and the present, it could get a little overwhelming. On the other hand, celebrity was good for something; when he’d been working on memorizing the names and major cases of the Supreme Court justices, Tony had said, “Well, do you want to meet them?”

A couple of long phone calls and a few weeks later, Steve passed through a LOT of security, down a hallway, and into a courtroom; it was early in the morning, ahead of the open public hours, and the room smelled like coffee. A tiny bird of a woman in a black gown was standing in front of the seating box. 

“Captain,” she said, as he shook her hand. 

“Justice Ginsburg, right?” he asked. “It’s an honor, ma’am.”

“I feel the same,” she said, and there was something very familiar about her smile. “I wanted to get here a little earlier than everyone else, to speak to you in private.” 

He was opening his mouth, about to ask why, when she reached into a pocket of the robe and took out a battered leather book, the kind kids used to collect autographs in.

“I don’t suppose you remember, you must have signed a lot of autographs,” she said. “But back in the war, just before you left for overseas, I went to see your bond show.” 

Steve looked down. Scrawled on the page was his clumsy signature and, in slightly better lettering, To Judge Ruth. Study Hard!

He looked up at her, eyes wide. “No, I remember – I asked if you wanted to be a dancer and you said no, you were going to be a judge.”

“You were the first adult outside of my family who didn’t sneer at a girl wanting to be a judge,” she said. 

“Well,” Steve said faintly. “Guess you must have studied.”

“Captain America said he wanted to see me on the bench. Couldn’t very well let him down,” she replied, and Steve laughed. 

When you think about it, it’s actually quite sad and scary how many people ship Karamel not seeing how unhealthy and toxic the relationship itself is. They perceive the relationship as something normal thinking that’s the exact way all relationships should work because “who cares the guy treats the girl like shit if he’s hot;” they literally aspire to have relationship just like that only because that’s exactly what they’ve seen/read being romanticized and glamorized for all those years in movies, books or TV shows. And that is exactly why representation matters. 

Many Karamel fans are feeling insulted when someone tells them their ship is unhealthy and instead of listening for once they just give us irrelevant arguments, top it off with “it’s just a ship, chill,” and block us. No, the reason why many people are pissed off at what has been happening to Supergirl ever since CW happened is not that we are “heterophobic” or “trying to ruin your fun with shipping,” it’s the fact that there are many young people watching the show, looking up mostly to Kara, and when they see a scene where Mon-El literally intentionally insults her in front of everyone because something didn’t go his way but she ends up with him at the end of the episode anyway because that’s what “she’s supposed to do,” no one’s gonna tell them “well, that’s actually bullshit; that’s not how relationships should work.” And to top this all off, after episode those young people go around Twitter or Tumblr and all they see is y’all calling Kara a bitch and swooning 😍😍😍 over Mon-El calling Kara selfish for no apparent reason because that was so cute, relationship goals 👌👌👌.

So maybe try to pull your heads out of your asses for once, see what’s right in front of you and just stop. Don’t glamorize something unhealthy only because you find Chris Wood hot or whatever other reason you have.

Little Girl

Chris Evans x reader

Notes: dominant, jealous, possessive Chris; but also puppy-dog Chris, smut, fluff. (I just felt like doing this)

Summary: something short about Chris being jealous for no reason and letting you know who your daddy is. 

Originally posted by ncoleys

You knew something was off the moment Chris walked up the few steps into the trailer, and slammed the door shut before locking it behind him. You were used to him sneaking in a private moment with you in between filming, but he always just closed the door quietly and never locked it, or made a show out of it for that matter. Now, he came stalking up to you, making you drop the items of clothing you were about to put back on a rack after steaming them, and just stare.

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Seventeen Reaction to: Taking A Bath With You

some smuttiness ahead, you have been warned! ~

S.Coups: Not even shy about checking you out. His eyes bore into you, drinking in every inch of your body while you’re madly scrubbing away dead skin cells with a loofah. “Babe, you look so good right now.”

Originally posted by stay-n-dream

Jeonghan: This is your bonding time. You scrub his hair while he talks about his day, then it’s your turn, getting to vent as he massages sweet smelling shampoo into your hair (Or just gives a scalp massage if you have no hair). Not only do you get to spend time together but if you have hair, it is now luxurious and glossy.

Originally posted by 12fools

Joshua: Pretends he’ll be a gentleman, only wanting to relax in the bubbles and wash up with you. But once the bathroom door locks, his hands are all over you, “soaping” away the dirt.

“Joshua, you’ve washed my butt three times.”

“I’m just making sure you’re clean!”

Originally posted by cheolshu

Originally posted by namakamido

Jun: Teases you that he’ll do dirty things but once the scented candles and bubbles hit, they make him drowsy and instead, you both cuddle and talk until the water turns cold.

Originally posted by withjunhui

Hoshi: Let’s just say … you left feeling dirtier than when you went in.

Originally posted by kwontv

Wonwoo: Had been hoping it would lead somewhere but didn’t want you to feel pressured into anything. So he remained quiet, hoping the bubbles concealed his “friend.” If you do initiate sex, angels start singing in his head *ignore Hoshi lol*

Originally posted by momjeonghan

Woozi: Very giggly and hyper. He just can’t sit still and keeps accidentally splashing water out of the tub. Although he’s acting super cute, the hunger in his eyes contradicts that.

“Jagi, are you almost done washing? I have something better in mind that we could do ~”

Originally posted by amillionwon

DK: Stares in awe until his wide grin breaks across his face. “Is it okay to touch you?” Wants your consent before sliding his hands over your slippery body, encouraging you to do the same. He’s just so fascinated, watching in wonder at each droplet trickling down your body.

Originally posted by ldks

Mingyu: Drops heavy hints for what he wants. “It’s not healthy to stay up all night. And exercise is good for making you sleep well, right? Do you know any exercises we could do in a bathtub?”

Originally posted by wonuflake

The8: Depending on his mood, you could both have a cute, cuddly bath with rubber duckies and a glittery bath bomb. But if he’s not in a cute mood, he wastes no time in making what he wants clear.

“Shall we clean up now or wait until afterwards?”

Originally posted by minghaeo

Seungkwan: Acts like he’ll be a diva, insisting you bring “that shower gel that smells like roses” to scrub his back and “be gentle this time!!” But once you’re both in the bath, his joking nature fades and he’s loving and soft. He insists he doesn’t want anything in return as he helps you wash and gives you a hand massage, listening to you vent or just talk about your day.

Originally posted by doskyeom

Vernon: His giggles ruin any hope of a romantic atmosphere. Instead he’ll probably splash you, leading to a water fight and an hour spent afterwards cleaning up the bathroom with a disappointed S.Coups standing, arms crossed, in the doorway.

Originally posted by echlomusic

Dino: Acts like he’ll be an innocent baby but all his fav porno’s feature shower scenes. When he thinks you won’t notice, he’s checking you out and getting riled up. His imagination is running wild at this point. But he’s too shy to initiate anything so if anything happens is up to you.

Originally posted by performanceunit

Before hooking up
  • Use the caress fine fragrance love forever body wash. This shit actually works. Every time you touch your skin after using this, a fragrance is released. So every time he holds you close or whatever, you gonna smell good af. 
  • Try to shave your pussy and shit right before seeing him or in a span of few hrs before seeing him, cuz your hair starts to grow back within 12 hrs and that shit aint cute. Shaving creams are nice but its better to use hair conditioner. It’ll leave your pussy smoother.  
  • If you’re gonna suck dick, make sure you put on a lipstick that’s long wearing. Any lipstick is gonna smudge regardless, and if it doesnt that means you aint suckin right. But use lipsticks that you know is gonna be easy to take off after the job is done. That way you wont look like a clown if you guys decide to get something to eat afterwards. Don’t let the world know you a hoe. 
  • Spray perfume lightly in your cleavage, between your thighs. But don’t overdo it, you don’t wanna suffocate the nigga in perfume.  
  • When sucking dick, make sure you swallow. Don’t half ass it. You sucked it, might as well swallow it.

xoxo nitu 

Prompt List

Here is my prompt list! It is organized and labelled! Feel free to send in requests for the numbers and reblog and use for yourself, just give credit where appropriate ;) Enjoy! (I can always add more categories! But this is what I have for now!)


1. “I like your face.” 

2. “You’re too damn overprotective!” 

3. “Stop being so jealous will you?” 

4. “You’re my favorite.” 

5. “Come cuddle me.” 

6. “I just need a hug.” 

7. “I’ll kill the bitch.”

8. “Are you sure you like me?” “One hundred percent.” 

9. “You’re too damn perfect.” 

10. “Why do you send me porn audio messages while I’m in class?” “So you can meet me in detention and we can try that under the desk.” 

11. “Hold my hand so people know we’re dating.”

12. “Did you just lick the side of my face?” “I claimed you.” 

13. ”Okay but if my parents catch us, we’re dead.” 

14. “So we order a bunch of food and pig out?” “Pretty much.” 

15. “Come sit on my lap.” 

16. “Don’t cry, please?” 

17. “There’s no need to shove your tongue down my throat. I just wanted a kiss.”

18. “Your makeup is running. I think I know a way I could help. “

19. “You know I’m here if you need me.” 

20. “I can try to help you with your homework.”

Marriage/Relationship after wedding-

21. “Are you still sure you love me?” “A thousand percent.” 

22. “I can’t tell you enough how beautiful you look in that dress.”

23. “I can’t tell you enough how handsome you look as my groom.”

24. “So who will be the first to get cake smashed in their face?”

25. “We’re so having fun tonight after the ceremony is over.” 

26. “Just wait until I get you back to the hotel.” 

27. “Thank you for loving me no matter what, even though I piss you off a lot.” 

28. “Do you have to spoon so close to me?”

29. “I like this bed sheet.” “It doesn’t matter for me, you take all of the blankets and mattress space anyway.”

30. “Is walking around naked really necessary?”

31. “Watching you do you makeup still turns me on to this day.” 

32. “I still appreciate your lingerie.” 

33. “Can I help you make dinner?” 

34. “What do you want for breakfast?” “Is it pancake Sunday?”

35. “You’re sick, just chill out and let me clean for you.” 

36. “You mixed the reds and the whites! I’m never letting you do laundry ever again!” 

37. “So how about children?” “You think we’re ready for that?” “I’m ready for anything with you.”

38. “Join me in the shower?” 

39. “I’m taking you out tonight, go get ready.” 

40. “You know I’d do anything for you.” 


41. “So I have really good news…”

42. “So what do we name him?” “Girl…its a girl.” 

43. “I can feel it moving! Get over here quick!” 

44. “I’m really craving salt and sugar.” “I’ll go get you something from the store.” 

45. “Is there a reason you’re hunched over the toilet bowl?” “I should have told you this sooner…but I’m pregnant…surprise?”

46. “I feel fat.” “But you’re perfect.”

47. “This stomach just makes it harder to cuddle.” 

48. “I love the both of you with all of my heart.” “Actually, the three of us.”

49. “Twins? No that can’t be right.” 

50. “I skipped my period…” “What? No no no…” “Oh my god.” 

51. “So these are the pictures from the doctor’s visit?” “Yeah, that’s our baby right there.” 

52. “Every night at midnight I have to pee I swear.” 

53. “I can’t look at food all of a sudden.” 

54. “That sandwich looks really good right now.” 

55. “At least your boobs are bigger.” “Is that too much?”

56. “I hope the baby has your eyes because they’re beautiful.” 

57. “I think my water just broke.” 

58. “Can you feel it kicking?” 

59. “Um…we need to get to the hospital right now. This child is coming out of me.” 

60. “This hurts so much. We have to use condoms next time, you can never plan this pain as much as you plan for the baby!” 


61. “Don’t eat that!” 

62. “Mommy will be mad if you do that!” 

63. “Daddy won’t be too happy if you do that!”

64. “I can make you pancakes or waffles for breakfast.” 

65. “Be nice to your sister!” 

66. “Don’t treater your brother like that!” 

67. “No cussing in this house young man/young lady!”

68. “We can go to the park if you do your homework.”

69. “Mommy, Daddy, I want a little sister or brother.” 

70. “Where do babies come from?” 

Sex/Sexual Suggestions-

71. “So how about we take this…down the hall?” “No.” “Oh come on! Please?” 

72. “We haven’t had sex in like a month, you’re just going to tease me like that?”

73. “Aww you’re blushing, but I’d like to make another pair blush.” 

74. “Don’t bite that fucking lip.”

75. “You know you can go faster right?”

76. ”Did you just…really?! Inside me?” 

77. “You’re literally perfect.” 

78. “Did you dress like this all for me?” “You know I did.” “Well let me unwrap you.” 

79. “I could watch you ride me all day.” 

80. “Your head between my legs sounds good right now.” 

81. “If you dressed in a suit I would fuck you as an equivalent to you fucking me in lingerie.” 

82. “You have ten minutes, if my parents hear us or see us we are done for.” 

83. “You’re really cute when you’re bent over and waiting for me.” 

84. “My hand or the belt?” 

85. “Let’s get you cleaned up and I’ll buy you something to eat.” 

86. “What are you doing? That was my favorite shirt, I told you not to tear that.” 

87. “Keep the panties on, I’ve only dreamed of fucking you in that exact pair.” 

88. “Are you sure?” “Yes I trust you with my life.” “Well then get over here.” 

89. “Don’t make too much noise, we wouldn’t want everyone to hear you now would we?” 

90. “Why so much noise? Have you never been fingered before?” “N-no.” “Good let me continue to enlighten you.” 


91. “Why do your eyes look like that?” 

92. “No you can’t be, no no no.” 

93. “So how old are you really?” 

94. “My boyfriend/girlfriend is a vampire.” 

95. “How did you do that? I mean you just changed into something stronger.” 

96. “If we want to be together then you have to tell me the truth, that’s all I ask. I’ve been nothing but truthful to you!”

97. “Y-your teeth. What?” “It’s nothing.” “That isn’t just ‘nothing’ what was that?” 

98. “I think its best if you stayed away from me, you’re nothing but dangerous to me.” 

99. “I’ve thought it over…I want to be with you still. You being a vampire doesn’t change how I feel about you.” 

100. “Tell me everything. You know I soak up history like a sponge.” 


101. “What is with all the chains?” “You shouldn’t be here.” “I’m just curious. Is something wrong?” 

102. “No! You’re obviously in pain I’m not leaving you!” 

103. “That’s how you break the curse? Oh…my god.” 

104. “Isn’t this going to cause problems between you and I?” 

105. “Your mate? No way.” “But my wolf desires you.” “You’re crazy this isn’t real.” 

106. “I appreciate you protecting me but isn’t it getting to be a little too much?” 

107. “I’ll keep your secret.”

108. “Y-your eyes…they’re beautiful.” 

109. “How many…people have you hurt since you turned?”

110. “I’m not afraid of you. So don’t think I am.” “You should be, you’re stupid if you aren’t.” “I do a lot of stupid things and falling head over heels for a werewolf is one.” 

anonymous asked:

Glad I could do somethin'. ☺️☺️ Hope you've been having a good day, and wanted to ask what your favorite headcanons regarding Washington and Mulligan were. (Either together or separately, your pick. And feel free to go as in depth as ya want 🙃) lots of emojis today, pretty odd. Ah well. 💙 SMORCH

:0 oh !! thank u ! and ye, here’s some of my favorite hcs for the best boys,,,,

hercules mulligan

  • he’s on the autism spectrum! you’ll often find him making the “brrah” noise under his breath,, he’s stimming
    • his special interest is color theory!! and he loves being asked and he’s more than delighted to tell !! he kind of likes being considered The Expert™
    • (john asks him about color theory often and this makes hercules really excited! john also takes notes while herc is explaining)
    • he has a lot of recipes for slime / floam !
  • he’s taller than laf by one (1) inch and he loves making jokes about it 
    • (”laf probably couldn’t reach this but i sure can”)
  • he likes being creative, be it knitting or doodling or sewing or cooking,, he just really enjoys making stuff with his hands! makes him happy !
  • he doesn’t remember much of his childhood, save for the fact that he immigrated over from ireland when he was really lil,, that’s practically his only memory before the age of eleven
  • herc’s a really positive person!!
    • if he thinks you’re feeling down, he has a knack for knowing just what to say to help you feel better!!
    • he has the most blessed laugh Ever
  • he likes to go to the gym!
  • often comes off as more boastful or cocky, but it’s honestly him being genuinely proud of something he’s done!! he just likes to share,, hercules has done lots of things that he’s got every right to be proud of, and he knows it !
  • he likes to take aesthetic pictures of himself !!

george washington

  • if you call him cute he might actually pass out (wosh.exe has stopped responding)
    • despite the amount of compliments he gets, he’s surprisingly self-conscious / insecure about,, practically everything involving him
      • (he never vocalizes this and you’d only know if you’re good at reading his body language)
      • (he internalizes a lot of stuff)
    • he doesn’t know quite how to react other than just kinda clearing his throat and saying thank you (but he appreciates this v much)
  • he actually smiles more than you’d think he would ! he tries to maintain a certain composure (especially during the war) but he sometimes can’t help himself!!
  • sticks out his tongue when concentrating (don’t comment on this he gets embarrassed and he never really realizes that he still does it,,,)
  • likes to give christmas gifts to everyone he works with!
  • due to his upbringing, he’s quite harsh with himself when he shows any emotions he may perceive as “weak”. he’s learning more every day, though, and while it’s likely there’s always going to be a little voice that chastises him if he ever cries, he’s getting better at telling it to stay quiet,,
  • he likes boxing!
  • sometimes he draws, and he’s honestly better than you’d expect!! he has a super cute drawing style,,
Jeremy Heere/Michael Mell, I Love You - boyf riends

Title: Jeremy Heere/Michael Mell, I Love You

Word count: 644 (it’s really small)

Pairing: Jeremy Heere x Michael Mell (boyf riends/Meremy)

Warnings: Nothing really, it’s just a small drabble. It’s as innocent as it gets.

A/N: I wrote a small drabble of boyf riends because they are cute as heck and I love them and I want them to be happy. I also have another one that I’ve finished that I’m saving for a time where I don’t have a lot of stuff to update. 



“Jeremy Heere, I love you.” Michael took a deep breath before continuing. “I love the way you smile whenever I say something that’s not even remotely funny, and I love the way you like your popcorn salted and a little burned, and I love the way your hair flops in your eyes in the morning and the way you try to hide your yawns when we’re up late playing video games. I love the way your body feels against mine when we hug, and I love your little squeal whenever I accidentally tickle you and I love even the way you say hello to me! I lo-“
Michael stopped and tugged on his hair, a frustrated groan leaving his lips. “No, I can’t do this.” He whispered to himself.

He looked into the mirrored version of himself he was practising on. His eyes eyes were bloodshot and his under eye circles more prominent after being up the whole night, planning how he would tell his best friend that he loved him in more than a platonic way. There was no way he could do this. With a sigh, he picked up his phone to text his friend and tell him that he didn’t have to come over anyway. The problem had been solved.


“Michael. I broke up with Christine. Because I love you. And I hope this doesn’t screw up our friendship, and I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before, but-“ A ‘pling’ from Jeremy’s phone interrupted him mid-monologue, making him sigh and look down. 

Coincidentally it was his best friend Michael, who he had just been practising his love confession of. Jeremy felt his heart sink, but still some weight was released off his shoulders. Michael had informed him that the problem he had to discuss with Jeremy was solved, so he didn’t have to come over. Which gave him more days to prepare… and more days to be nervous as hell.

“Okay, cool, fine. I’ll tell him when we meet up on Monday after school.” Jeremy told himself, flopping down on his bed, his phone over his beating heart.


“Jeremy? I told you, there was no need for you to come. Crisis adverted. Problem solved. Everything’s fine.” Michael said, trying to calm down an obviously nervous Jeremy.

“Yeah, I know, I got the text.”

Michael cocked his head to the side with a confused look and ‘gosh he was cute!

“I-I need to talk to you.” Jeremy said, his eyes trained anywhere else than Michael. “Should we go down to your basement?” 

Michael was worried. Had he done something? Was this Jeremy breaking off their friendship? Even after all they’d been through?

“Jeremy, if I have done something, something to upset you, I’m sorry okay? You know that, right?” Michael started to feel panicked now. His only best friend of twelve years was saying he didn’t want to be friends anymore.

“No, Michael, you haven’t done anything. Or, well, you’ve done a lot, but nothing bad, I promise.”

Michael followed Jeremy down the stairs, his heart in throat. Jeremy had said he hadn’t done anything, so, maybe it was something good Jeremy wanted to tell instead.

“Okay man, what was it you wanted to tell me?” Michael kept a light tone, like he was having a normal conversation with him.

Jeremy took a deep breath and looked down at his shoes again, before looking up at Michael. His eyes were so soft, his posture so vulnerable. There was something about him that made Michael feel a wave of love for the boy in front of him, and that feeling overpowered him and made his body buzz like he was drunk and his brain light headed, like he high. Just as the words left Jeremy’s lips, the words left Michael’s lips.

“Jeremy Heere, I love you.”

“Michael Mell, I love you.”

Got7 Reaction: Their S/O Fangirling Over a Different Band

JB: Jaebum would be kind of angry at first. His initial reaction would be pure amusement, but the more you began to gush about the members and how much you loved them, his smile would begin to fade. Aware of how petty he was being, JB would give you the silent treatment for the rest of the day. He first began doing it because of how offended he was, but slowly he began just to take enjoyment of how frustrated you were. His grudge went away by hour four of his silence, but he still refused to speak to you, only communicating through nods. He almost broke his composure several times throughout the day, but finally did when you were getting ready for bed.

“You’re cute when you’re mad.”

Mark: Despite laughing it off as a joke, Mark would be a little more than irked by your outrageous response to a new album dropping. He was aware that you liked bands other than his own, but he did not expect for you to scream about how good your bias in the group looked. He would play the role of the good boyfriend, however, and buy the album for you. You would pick up on his demeanor pretty easily, for Mark isn’t very good at hiding what he’s feeling. You’d assure him over and over again that Got7 will always be your number one band, and he’ll always be your number one boy.

“Oh come on, Mark! You know that I love you guys a lot more than them!”

“Just wait until our comeback, Y/N. Just wait.”

Jackson: Jackson would instantly be jealous of the member in the band you talked about the most. Hearing you list off the things you liked about him would bring Jackson to think, “What does he have that I don’t?” He would simply sit back and watch you continue to talk about them, a sour look on his face. His frown would slowly dissolve into a loving smile, though, as he watches as your eyes light up while you talk. He loved watching you get so into talking about the things that you cared about, so he tries to get over his jealousy to see you be happy.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, keep going! What’s the leader’s name again?”

Jinyoung: “Pfff, that’s nothing!” Jinyoung would watch the screen intently as you showed him the band’s music video for the first time, talking about how much you loved all of the members as it went on. He would simply shake his head, saying how he could do any of that with no problem. You found it cute that Jinyoung was so jealous he had to try and prove himself over these people you had never met, and only idolized. Once the video was over, Jinyoung presses replay and begins to try and copy the dance moves as they happen. He mutters along with the song, only being able to really belt the chorus since he had picked up on that part the first time he watched it. His dance moves were sloppy, not holding the same precision as the ones in the music video. When it finished, however, Jinyoung stood proud, arms over his chest.

“Told you it was easy.”

Youngjae: Youngjae would be a little hurt hearing you talk about someone else so highly. His heart would sink as you begin to rave about your bias, saying how wonderful he is. He would put on a brave face, though, and beam at you with that lovely smile of his as you continue. You would notice something was off, though, as his smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. He would quietly admit to you that he felt he was “lesser” than your bias when you asked him about it. You would pull him in for a tight hug and promise him that he’s all you’ll ever need, no matter what.

“I love you so much, Youngjae, you have no idea.”

“I love you too, Y/N.”

BamBam: Bams would join in on your excitement. He would know that he outranked anyone else that you happened to listen to on a regular basis. He would find the way you sang along to their new songs and jumped around to them simply infectious, and couldn’t help but jump in mid-song. He would find your waist and twirl around the living room with you, belting the lyrics as loud as he possibly could. You would sing with him, barely getting the lyrics out past your laughter directed at your boyfriend. After each song he would pull you in for a quick peck, reminding you that he’s the only one you’ll ever need.

“BamBam you’re going to get us evicted!!”

[Continues to sing, making his voice even louder than before]

Yugyeom: Similar to BamBam, Yugyeom would know that he’s the main guy in your life. He knows that there is no competition in your relationship, since he is yours, and you are his. He would simply watch in amusement as you sang along, ranted about them, and even attempted to dance with them. He would help you with your dancing, straightening your arms and showing you which foot should come first. He finds it so cute that you are so passionate about something, even though it isn’t his own band. When you asked him if he were tired of hearing you talk about them, he simply shrugged it off with a smile and asked if you wanted to run through the dance again.

“Jagi, your right foot in front of the other, not the left.”


yay ! first reaction done !

I know this has been done about a million times but I thought I’d try my hand at it.  none of the gifs are mine !!


I’m By Her Side

* Burr x Reader
* Modern
* Requested by anonymous
* Request: reader is in love with Lafayette but he’s getting married and the reader is just…*suffering.* And then after Laf gets married, Burr realizes something’s off and the reader has to spill. And then she and Burr are in a soft and happy relationship

    A/N: Yet another one I pulled from the depths of request. I used a shit ton of italics in this one. Yeah anyway, there’s some probably wrong French translations. Also, wedding planning is a pain in the ass and no where near as easy as I made it sound. I just shortened it. Trust me, it sucks. Oh, and the suit I’m picturing Lafayette in is the one Daveed wore to the White House. But I hope you all enjoy.

    Word Count: 3,456


    “Mes amies!” Lafayette greeted the group warmly. You looked up at your friend and smiled. His curly hair was pulled back like always. His eyes sparkled happily. His happiness was contagious. He dropped into the seat next to you. “I have great news!” He said.

    “What?” Alexander asked his energetic friend.

    “Adrienne is coming here from France!”

    You all exchanged blank looks. “Who?” You asked.

    Lafayette looked around at your confused faces. “Have I not mentioned mon amour before?” You recoiled, physically recoiled, at his words. Mon amour. My love. He had a girlfriend. “We’ve been engaged for years now.” Correction, he had a fiancé.

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    anonymous asked:

    What do you mean? (About what you said about Peridot earlier)

    [original post that started this] [post anon is talking about]

    I don’t think Peridot is evil. But it strikes me as funny to try to say Jasper and only Jasper is evil when:

    “Jasper attacked the Crystal Gems a bunch of times!”

    So did Peridot. In fact the first time we met Jasper, Peridot was actively trying to convince Jasper to attack the Crystal Gems when Jasper didn’t want to. Jasper used the corrupted Gems, but Peridot used machinery and death traps.

    “Jasper dug up a bunch of Amethyst’s insecurities and rubbed her face in them?”

    Back To The Barn with Pearl? Heck, if we’re considering hurting Amethyst’s feelings a specific category that means you’re evil I guess that Garnet (Tiger Millionaire) Pearl (On The Run), Steven (Steven Vs. Amethyst), Lapis (Ocean Gem), and Peridot (Too Far) are all super evil.

    And if you want to say some of them don’t count because they apologized- Jasper’s relations with the Crystal Gems are about as rocky as the place she was born at this point because they’re pretty obviously a work in progress. Centipeetle wasn’t a snuggly bug friend in Gem Glow. People were super adamant that Peridot squishing a robonoid in Warp Tour was evidence that she would never turn around or change her mind and she’d teach Steven that sometimes you just have to take people down without mercy because they can’t be reasoned with.

    But that sounds so ridiculous, right? We know Peridot. We’d miss so much good stuff without her as a character. We know people like Peridot- heck, I’m a lot like Peridot, and I’m not just saying that about the pretty and cute elements of her character. I can be callous. I can be selfish. There are times I’ve done almost exactly what Peridot did to Amethyst in Too Far- really hurt someone’s feelings because I just don’t stop to realize that something can be hurtful for someone else if it isn’t to me.

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    Sweet Vicious Fic Recs

    I’m pissed that it’s cancelled and if you are too this is for you. I’ve made a list of my favourite sv fanfiction to commemorate the end to this beautiful show. find my other pages here and if you know who wrote any of these please let me know so I can give credit

    Are We Dating? (by @mrriggerworld): juphelia - this is the cutest thing, the narration is really well done, everyone is beautifully in character, it’s all cute and good and it’s all fanastic, I love this so much

    i found it in the wreckage: juphelia - this is short but truly wonderful, ophelia is beautiful and her emotions are cute and everything is amazing

    Let’s Give Them Something to Talk Aboutjuphelia - really good, the dialogue is adorable, this feels right, I love how Jules is written -I feel like this really gets her character right

    Pinky Promise (by @opheliamayerswife): juphelia - this is sweet and angsty and it makes me feel all of the things, ophelia broke my heart and everything is beautiful 

    Clarity: juphelia - genuinly feels like it could happen on the show, it’s not the characters -or just the characters but the whole concept the way it’s delivered, I like it a lot

    N/A: Well anon that requested this I hope you like it. Also the gifs are not mine, if they are yours I am sorry that I am using them without your permission I am sorry. The crackship is mine, the gifs are not. Thank you for reading and thank you for requesting it. Also there are a few requested that I got today, if you are reading this, I will try and post them tomorrow, thank you once more.

    Stupid Smart Dog - Erik Durm

    He was terrified, being in that dog park only holding that blue leash and no dog, he was terrified. He was pale, but in that moment it was like he was even worse. He was imagining his death coming slowly, and probably painfully. 

    Who looses a dog in a dog park? Well in his opinion there were a lot of dogs and the one he was with was small, still a baby, but still he shouldn’t have lost the dog. And it wasn’t his dog, it was his girlfriend’s. So that make it even worse. He knew that Y/N loved that dog very much, he had given her the dog on their aniversary, so yeah he also loved that dog, but she loved it more. So he was terrified. He was scared as hell. 

    He was looking really pale because his phone rang, it was his girlfriend. She would probably want to know how was he doing walking little Duque, a german shepherd. He wanted to tell her everything was going perfect, but he couldn’t lie to her, not when the lie was about her dog. He however could lie to her, like when he broke her favorite BVB Dortmund cup, that her best friend gave her when she found out the both of them were dating, he blamed it on the dog, he was a baby so he liked to play, so it was easy for him to blame the dog, she could kill him if she found out it was him, not on porpuse of course, but still. And even then he felt guilty so he had to give her another cup. 

    After 3 very long hours and still no dog he had to answer her, he had to talk to her. He had to tell her that he lost her baby, maybe she would not speak to him for a week, or a month, would she break up with him? He hoped not. He grabbed his phone and pray that everything would go right.

      - Hey babe. - he said trying to sound that he was having fun.
      - How is everything going? Is Duque behaving?
      - Yeah, he is an amazing dog, he is very cute playing with other dogs.
      - Erik are you alright? - she asked knowing something was wrong.
      - I love you, you know that? I really really love you. I mean I even imagine myself in a year or two asking you to marry me, so you know that I love you?
       - Oh god what have you done?
       - I lost Duque. It was not my fault, I let him go from his leash, and then Felix called me, and when I looked up I didnt’ saw Duque, so I went looking for him and so far I couldn’t find him, and I am so sorry.
       - I know…
       - I will continue looking… wait what?
       - Duque showed up hours ago, that was why I was calling you. - she says holding her laughter.
       - I hate that dog. - he says and sighs relived. Well the park was really closed from her house, stupid smart dog - I am on my way home.
       - Don’t forget to bring ice cream, I am pretty sure you are going to need it, after all you were outsmarted by a dog. 

    He hangs up the call and starts laughing alone. He looks around the park and shakes his head. Maybe it would be better to answer her call in the first place, and that way he didn’t had to be there for 3 hours looking for a dog that was already home.

    OT4 Nonsense Pt. 3

    This is the last one I have planned because I have run out of my original plot for this silliness. I have had fun doing these drabbles though, so if people want more just give me some prompts for what you want to see and I will continue. 

    Meanwhile here is part 3: 

    For @hchano whose fault this is and who owns the “Bro-kiss 5″ 

    and for @thelastpilot who made me love Nino even more than the show already did. 

    “I can’t believe you tried to scare Mari away from Adrien.” Alya cackled as they all walked to their favorite gelato shop for a well-earned post study treat.

    “Will you let it go? And I wasn’t trying to scare her away, I was just trying to make sure she didn’t get hurt.” Nino grumbled.

    “I thought it was sweet.”

    “Thank you Marinette.”

    “Perhaps a little presumptive, but still.”

    Nino glared affectionately at her and she giggled.

    “He was just being a jealous boyfriend. Careful Mari you are a threat now,” Alya said coming forward and looping her arms through theirs.

    “I was not jealous,” Nino stated, “and I would be completely fine with Adrien and Marinette hooking up.” He raised his eyebrows at Alya as if daring her to disagree. She just rolled her eyes and smiled.

    “Adrien doesn’t think of me that way.” Marinette sighed, her gaze dropping dejectedly to the ground.

    “Hey. He’ll come around.” Nino said, halting their steps so he could turn to look at his friend. “He’s just socially awkward and pretty oblivious.”

    “Yeah, speaking of which- when are you going tell Adrien that you two are dating?” Alya ask.

    “Wait, you mean he doesn’t know?” Nino cried incredulously.

    “Of course not, it’s Adrien.”

    “But that’s… ok that’s actually a totally fair point. But, if neither of us knew than how are we dating? Have I seriously been stressing out over nothing?”

    “Oh no you are definitely dating.” Alya said with a nod.

    “Yeah there’s no getting around that.” Marinette added.

    “You too Mari?”

    “You two pretty much lost the right to call yourselves completely platonic when you started doing the ‘bro kiss five’,” Marinette said flatly.

    “I will have you know that was entirely his idea.”

    “No one is questioning that,” Alya said.

    “Yeah, only Adrien could come up with something that adorably pathetic,” Marinette added with a smile.

    “True. It is super cute though, right?” Nino cast her a sidelong glance.

    “Yes!” Marinette grinned. “And he gets so serious about stuff like that! Like everyone has to have their own special thing.”

    “So if you two are done gushing, we have important matters to discuss,” Alya said.

    “Such as?” Marinette replied.

    “Such as the fact that Adrien still has no clue that either of you are crushing on him.”

    “And now my head hurts again,” Nino sighed.

    “Its ok honey, you already got past the hard part which is your own denial about the obvious.” Alya patted him on the shoulder.

    “I still don’t understand how you are so calm about all of this. Should I be concerned that my supposedly loving girlfriend seems more invested in my dating someone else than I am?”

    “Oh it’s entirely self-serving. See if you have Adrien too then I don’t have to feel guilty going after Mari. Or Ladybug if I ever get the opportunity.”

    Nino opened his mouth to argue then thought for a moment.

    “You know, I am fully ok with that plan.” He said at last grinning.

    “Do I get a say in this?” Marinette grumbled.

    “Nope, you know you love me,” Alya smirked, leaning over the sorter girl and rubbing her nose against her cheek.

    “Maybe I don’t want to be dragged into your debauchery.” Marinette teased, raising her nose in the air snobbishly. “Maybe I will steal Adrien away for a life of blissful monogamy far away from the both of you.”

    “Oh please, as if anyone could come between that bromance.”

    “It’s ok Alya, if Marinette thinks she and Adrien are better off alone I can back down.” Nino said with a playful glint in his eye.

    “Thank you.”

    “Enjoy your weekly game marathons.”

    “I love gaming.”

    “And binge watching Anime when he gets sick.”

    “Some of it is quite entertaining.”

    “And helping him come up with new puns twice a week.”

    “On second thought I think the idea of having secondary relationships has some real merit.”

    “Awesome! I’ll start putting together a date night schedule,” Alya said happily, pulling out her phone and typing furiously.

    “Aren’t we forgetting something?” Marinette asked.


    “Um, shouldn’t someone tell Adrien?”

    “Eh, he’ll figure it out eventually.”

    Read part 1 here: http://baneismydragon.tumblr.com/post/153805587621/ot4-nonsense

    And part 2 here: http://baneismydragon.tumblr.com/post/153908854681/ot4-nonsense-pt-2


    Originally posted by nimator-jermz

    Negan - Pick Me UP

    Summary:  Every Saturday night, you go to a local bar to get your mind off of things. When you think things are finally looking up the next day, but you find out that’s not the case. You end going to the bar during the week and someone took a notice. This someone, decided it you need a pick me up.

    This is for: @arwenundomielofrivendell

    Negan - Pick Me Up

    Warning: Cussing (duh Negan lol)

    Chapter 1

    It’s been a long day and I need to lay back, so I walked over to the local bar. I took my usual seat at the bar and kept to myself. I sat there, drinking my usual drink, a strawberry margarita. Girly? Yes, but really delusions and I can drink quite a bit of it before the buzzing kicks in. 

    As I kept drinking, I saw a guy that works at the bar, Negan. He was one of the barterers and one of the guys that performed. Since I’ve been coming in for a little over a month, I always see him. And like always, soon as he sees me he walks over to me. He starts talking to me and try to let him by me a drink. He’s always calls me Bambi, don’t know why but I don’t mind it.

    “So Bambi, can I finally by you a fucken drink?” Negan said, smiling at me. I just kept drinking my drink. “Okay, that’s a fucken no.” I just smiled back. “Alright then” He chugged down his whiskey and sat the empty glass on the counter. “ So, got any fucken request for tonight Bambi?”

    “Going to play some Papa Roach, Getting Away With Murder?” I said, winking at him.

    “O someone had a fucken shitty day.” Negan said, leaning in closer to me. “Need me to beat someone’s ass for ya?” I just smiled, making him laugh. “That’s a fucken yes.” He search over the counter and grabbed his guitar. “I would play Papa Roach, but you fucken know these pussies would through a shit fit.”

    “I know. Whatever is fine.” I said.

    “Alright Bambi.” Negan said, walking off and to the stage. “Here’s a song for the little Miss at the fucken bar, that refuses to let me by her a drink.” He smile as the crowd laugh. “But I’m stubborn as fuck so I’m going to keep bugging her till she says yes.” 

    The crowd laugh again as I shook my head. He fix the mic stand and clear his throat. He slowing nodded his head as he started string the strings on his guitar. He started playing a nice melody and gave me a wink before he started singing a very familiar song, Karl Urban,  “Blue Ain’t Your Color”.

    I can see you over there
    Staring at your drink
    Watchin’ that ice sink
    All alone tonight

    And chances are
    You’re sittin’ here in this bar
    ‘Cause he ain’t gonna treat you right
    Well, it’s probably not my place
    But I’m gonna say it anyway
    'Cause you look like
    You haven’t felt the fire
    Had a little fun
    Hadn’t had a smile in a little while

    Blue looks good on the sky
    Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall
    But, darling, it don’t match your eyes
    I’m tellin’ you
    You don’t need that guy
    It’s so black and white
    He’s stealin’ your thunder
    Baby, blue ain’t your color

    I’m not tryna
    Be another just
    Pick you up
    Kinda guy
    Tryna drink you up
    Tryna take you home
    But I just don’t understand
    How another man
    Can take your sun
    And turn it ice cold

    Well, I’ve had enough to drink
    And it’s makin’
    Me think that I just might
    Tell you if I were a painter I wouldn’t change ya
    I’d just paint you bright

    'Cause blue looks good on the sky
    Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall
    But, darling, it don’t match your eyes
    I’m tellin’ you
    You don’t need that guy
    It’s so black and white
    He’s stealin’ your thunder
    Baby, blue ain’t your color, no,no no
    Mmm. It ain’t your color, baby

    Mmm, baby.

    Blue looks good on the sky
    Looks good on that neon buzzin’ on the wall
    But, darling, it don’t match your eyes
    I’m tellin’ you
    You don’t need that guy
    It’s so black and white
    He’s stealin’ your thunder
    Baby, blue ain’t your color
    Blue ain’t your color

    Mmm. No, no, baby
    Come here, baby
    Lemme light up your world 

    Everyone started to clap as he finished the song. Negan smiled and nodded, thanking the crowd, but his eyes weren’t on them, they were on me. Just like they were the whole time he sang the song, he’s just a flatter.

     After a few more songs, he took a seat next to me. For hours we just talk and laugh at each other jokes. It was like that up until closing time. He would always walk me home, since we both lived near by. Like always, he always try to get a kiss, but like always, he just got a pat on the shoulder and smile.

    One fucken day Bambi.” Negan said, smiling as he walked backwards towards his apartment “I’ll get that kiss.”

    “It’s good to have life goals you’ll never reach.” I said, smiling as he laugh and walked away. “Goodnight Negan.” He waved his hand as I went inside.

    Chapter 2

    Shitty, shitty, shitty day. I had enough and I was so done with everyone’s bullshit. So i grabbed my purse and headed to the local bar for a drink. I took my usual spot and order my usual drink. 

    “What’s wrong Bambi?” Negan said, taking a seat next to me.

    “Nothings wrong.” I said, keeping my eyes on my drink.

    “It’s only two in the fucken afternoon and it’s Tuesday.” Negan said, putting his hand on my shoulder, making me look at him. “What’s wrong Bambi, you can fucken tell me?”

    “I’m having a really shitty day, that’s all.” I said, going back to my drink. “I don’t want to talk about it, at least, not right now.”

    “Alright so then.” Negan said taking my drink from me. “I think we should go have some fucken lunch together.”

    “Aren’t you working?” I said, trying to take back my drink, but he wasn’t having it. “Negan, come on.”

    “Nope.” Negan said, chugging my drink down. “I hate these.” Shaking his head. “I only fucken came in today to help put shipment away.” He got up and took my hand in his. “Come on Bambi, lets get some lunch.”

    Before I could say anything, he just dragged me out of there. It started raining on us, but he didn’t care. Negan took of his jacket and place over my head, shielding me. He took me to old school mama papa diner, it was nice. 

    Originally posted by pluviobrew

    We sat at one of the booths and he started talking about coming here as a kid. He even order use his favorite food and his favorite shakes. Too be honest this was simply, but I think simple is what I needed right now. It was cute, how he instant we share the same shake. It was something you see in a movie.

    After we were done, we started walking around town. Negan kept showing places he went to when he was younger. I didn’t even know we had so much places downtown. I’ve always been busy with other things that I never had time to take in the sites. 

    “O shit, we’re in luck Bambi.” Negan said, smiling as we walked over to the docks. “The fucken carnival is in town.”

    Originally posted by darkernights13

    “I don’t know Negan.” I said, as he kept dragging me. “Negan.”
    “Can’t fucken hear you, over my fucken excited.” Negan said, smiling as he started looking at all the rides and games. “What to you want to do first Bambi?”

    “I don’t know to be honest.” I said, looking around. “Here, won’t you show me your shooting skills.”

    “Do you don’t my fucken mad skills Bambi?” Negan said, smiling at me. 

    “I don’t doubt them. I just want to make sure your ready whenever the zombie apocalypse happens.” I said, smiling at him. 

    “Alright Bambi.” Negan said, laughing. “Stand back and watch the fucken master.” Negan started shooting, nailing the targets without missing. “Bam.” He put the gun down and his hands in the air. “That’s how you fucken do it.”

    Originally posted by riidaroku

    Negan picked out a Trigger doll for me and went over to the next game. He just kept winning any game I pointed out. We need up with tons of stuff animals to the point we started to give them away to the kids running around. Then we started going on rides, a course Negan wanted to more. He said he liked hearing me scream because I was freaking out. 

    Originally posted by insomniacevents

    “Tired Bambi?” Negan said, when he saw me yawning. 

    “Yeah, just a bit.” I said, nodding my head and rubbing my eyes. “What time is it?”

    “Almost midnight.” Negan said, smiling at me when my eyes widen. “Come on Bambi, I’ll fucken walk you home.”

    “I don’t think I can walk back.” I said, dragging my feet. 

    Alright then.” Negan said, kneeling down. “Hop on Bambi and I’ll fucken carrying you home.”

    “What? No way.” I said, shaking my head.

    “I promise, I won’t fucken drop you.” Negan said and I took a deep breath and jump on to his back. “Hold on tight, so I won’t drop your ass.” He chuckle when I smacked his shoulder. “I’m fucken playing Bambi. I got you.”

    As he carried me back to the apartments, I finally told him what was upsetting me. He listen to everything I had to say, listening to my ranting and raving. But not once did he say for me to stop bitching about my problems. 

    Negan just help talk me through everything. Telling me to keep hanging in there and not to let anything get me down. How it’s always darkest before the dawn. He told me about rough patches he went though and how get got through them. He told me he was there for me, anytime he needed me. Day or night, even if it was just to listen, he was there. 

    “You know something?” I said, as turned down the street where our apartments where at. “I never thank you.”

    “For what Bambi?” Negan said as we got to my apartment.

    “You know.” I said, as he stay me down on the steps “For this, for everything.”

    “No need to fucken thank me Bambi. Everyone needs a pick me up.” Negan said smiling down at me.

    “Really though.” I said, placing my hands on his cheeks. “Thank you.” I lean up as I pulled his face towards me, I gently gave him a kiss on the lips. “Goodnight”

    Originally posted by mypapawinchester

    “Your welcome Bambi.” Negan said against kiss my lips. “I mean what I fucken said earlier. Anytime you need me, just call me and I’ll fucken come running.” He wrapped his arms around my waist as he kiss me passionately. “Goodnight Bambi. I’ll see tomorrow.”

    “Yeah, see you tomorrow.” I said, as we both let go of each other. “Night.”

    “You know I fucken told you.” Negan said, smiling as he walked backwards. “I’ll get that kiss one fucken day.” I started blushing. “Hopefully, I can get some fucken more tomorrow.”

    “If you play your cards right.” I said, opening up the door. 

    “O trust me. I”ll fucken will.” Negan said as his smile got bigger. “Night Bambi” 

    “Night.” I said, stepping inside and closing the door. “God.” I touch my lips as I lean up against the door. “I hope you play your cards right.” I jumped when I heard a knock on the door. I opened to see Negan standing there. “Negan?”

    “It’s 12:01.” Negan said, smiling as he should me the time on his phone. “It’s tomorrow.”

    “Yeah.” I said, blushing. “It’s tomorrow.”

    I stepped back as Negan walked in, closing the door behind him. We both smiled as our arms wrapped around each other and we started to kiss. God, this man knew how to play his cards right.

    The End

    I hope this one came out good and help cheer you up sweetie.

    @dyingformyships @witch20 @wickednerdery @lilred91 @thejulietfarciertlove @idonthavehusbandsihavelovers @wadeyourebarelyalive @magikat409 @ali-pennell

    I'll Show You (Part 2) - Theo Raeken Imagine

    A/N: No actual SMUT in this part, just lap dance and stuff. Let me know what you guys think and if you want a part 3! (:


    Note: Part 1
    Pairing: Theo x Reader
    Warning: SMUT, cursing, dirty dancing
    Word count: 2459

    “Again, why are we doing this?” Lydia asks while doing the dishes. “Because I want to show Theo that he’s wrong, that I’m not boring or whatever.” I reply as I open several packages of chips and put them in different bowls. “Honey, why do you care about what he thinks?”

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    The Seven Things I Love About You (Jumin x MC)

    The Seven Things I Love About You

    How long has it been since I’ve stopped listening to the priest? How long have I been standing here, observing you? I glance down and give you a small smile, one that only you would be able to recognize. How absolutely heavenly you look today, my angel. My eyes slowly trace your features, taking in every inch of you.

    Your hair was done in my favorite style: a princess braid with loose tresses falling around and framing your face. I smirked, remembering the day that I had told you that I knew what hairstyle would suit you best. I remember the quizzical look you gave me, as if asking me what right I had to decide your hairstyle.

    Next, my eyes fell on your eyes. Those eyes that I love so much. Those eyes that only look at me. I looked forward to coming home every day because your eyes always lit up when I entered the house; but, right now, your eyes were closed, seeming as though you were at peace.

    My eyes travel further down. Your lips, ah yes, your lips. Those beautiful lips that said the most comforting words, that always told me you loved me, that always kissed me with a passion so hot that the ice prince in me had melted long ago. I still remember the day I first kissed you. An audience for our first kiss was the best way to go, wasn’t it, love? After, I told you that I would only kiss you again with your permission. How astounded I was when it was not me, but you, who initiated our next kiss. Darling, you didn’t know, but you were pushing my limit. I never believed Zen when he said that there’s a beast inside every man – not until that moment.

    Further down, I admire your neck. I loved to hug you and bury my face in your neck, breathing in your comforting scent – a scent that was able to calm me no matter the situation. And let’s not forget how enticing that particular appendage was during our lovemaking. Do you remember? All the marks I left on you there to show the whole world that you were mine. 

    My eyes travel further, landing on your arms. Those precious arms. The arms that cooked for me no matter how many times I insisted that the chef could cook for us. The arms that hugged me and clung to me as if I was the most important thing in the world. The arms that would leave red trails down my back. The arms that held everything precious to us.

    Even further, my eyes stare at your stomach. The stomach that housed the result of our love: our precious daughter, Haeun. What have I done in my life to earn this precious gift? Surely, God was being merciful when he brought you and Haeun into my life. Our beautiful Haeun … every part of her looks like me – her raven black hair, her cute little nose, her silver eye color, even her already-prominent sharp chin. But do you know what I love the most about her? She has the same light in her eyes that you do. 

    Ah, I’m sorry, my queen. It seems that I’ve missed something. My eyes travel back up, stopping at your chest, right where your heart was. What being on this earth could compare to you and your gentle heart? No one could possibly be as kind, forgiving, and compassionate as you. I would say that more people in this world should experience the presence of a heart such as yours; but, alas, I am selfish and want you all to myself. How I love that heart of yours. The heart that you readily gave to me when I was at my lowest point. The heart that trusted me to take care of you. The heart that beat for me every day, right up until the very day you gave me the greatest, most magnificent gift in the world: Haeun.

    What’s this? Are there tears running down my cheeks right now? I can still hear the sound of the heart monitor going flat. Will I ever forget that constant, blaring sound, MC? Will I ever forget the way my heart dropped as I watched them try to resuscitate you? Will I ever forget how my world came crashing down when the doctor declared the time? Is the image of you, teary-eyed and smiling with the last bit of strength you had, naming our child right before you closed your eyes going to haunt me forever?

    The priest cut off my thoughts, telling me that it was time. I look down at you one last time and reach out my hand to brush your bangs ever so lightly, like I always did. My hand cups your face, my thumb attempting to wipe away the tears that had fallen from my face onto yours. I hear gasps behind me as people observed the stoic Director Han of C&R International break down for the first time.

    “Thank you. I can’t say it enough. Thank you, MC. We will meet again. Wait for me, my love.”

    Reluctantly, I pull my hand away and step back. I flinch at the eerie squeak of the casket top closing upon the bottom. Turning around, I take Haeun from Assistant Kang. I held the proof of our love in my arms as I watched them lower you into the ground.

    Rest well. You deserve it.

    I love you, MC.


    Ha – shortened form of “Hana-nim,” which is the Korean word for God
    Eun – “grace” and “silver”
    Haeun (pronounced as “hah-un” where the “u” is pronounced like it is in “put”) means “God’s grace.” And because “eun” could also mean silver, I used it as a tribute to Jumin’s eye color.

    “Trading languages” (Bucky x Reader)

    Title: “Trading languages”

    Prompt/ Requested by: “ @bitchinskinneyjeans: Hi! I was wondering if you could write something about Sebastian and the reader teaching each other their other languages (sign language) and have be really cute and fluffy!”

    MASTERLIST || PROMPTS TO BE REQUESTED (yes they’re still open)

    Pairing: Bucky x Fem-Avenger!Reader (you know I’m trash for avenger reader oops)

    Word count: 887

    Warnings: It’s kinda fluff I guess.

    A/N: As you may know I don’t write for the actor but for the character so I talked with this lovely person who requested it and she was ok with the idea of the prompt being for Bucky instead. Here’s the fun fact, I don’t know how to speak neither of these two languages so I’m really sorry if there’s an error or something I did some research so I was able to write this one down, the Russian words are written in the phonetic way and the sign language… I did my best to make a good description. If this is really awful (or in any way disrespectful let me know please!)

    Also I’m so sorry that this took so long, but hey better late than never, right? So with that said… I hope you like it and everyone else enjoy!

    || I don’t own Bucky Barnes or any of the Avengers, they belong to Marvel. ||

    When the team decided that they wouldn’t need neither Bucky nor Y/N leaving them both in the Avengers base to do some missions reports and that kind of job. Knowing that it would be a very long mission they started right away.

    Y/N was sitting in the chair across the table from where Bucky was, both sharing a comfortable silence and a few winks, or even smirks.

    Everyone knew that they had some cute tension between us, both feeling something for the other but too stubborn like to say a thing.

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