Handling drunken Jungkook is no easy task but Jimin can’t leave me him out on the street, either.
If Jimin wasn’t so good with faces he probably wouldn’t have recognized the pitiful sight sitting on the bus stop to be the Jeon Jungkook, golden maknae who was good at everything and who was, unfortunately, also the most beautiful boy Jimin had ever known.
Okay, so maybe having had a major crush on his friend’s little brother for the past year helped the recognition process a little. What can he say, he probably could pick out Jungkook out of a crowd of thousands.
That’s just how crushes are.
Jungkook wasn’t looking too hot this time, though. His eyes were puffy and red but Jimin wasn’t sure if it was due to smoking weed or crying or both. Jungkook was also nursing a huge bottle of Jack Daniels that was already half-empty.
Jimin crouched to meet his eyes, all thoughts of catching his bus forgotten. “Jungkook?” he called out but to no avail. Jungkook wouldn’t even raise his gaze from the asphalt.
Jimin tried again, this time louder and shook Jungkook’s shoulder. “Jungkookie?”
“What”, came the hoarse reply. It tugged at Jimin’s heartstrings. Jungkook was obviously hurting and Jimin couldn’t leave him like this, freezing at a bus stop.
“Are you okay?” he asked worriedly.
Jungkook scoffed, the sound booming in Jimin’s ears. “Who cares”, he muttered.
You think “I should get out of the city more”. You think “Where is he? What is he doing?” You think “I am so high.” You think, “Nature is really big.” Make a list of your three favorite parts of his body. You think “I should go swimming– No! I shouldn’t.” You think “Maybe I’ll just…."
Santa and Son - Chris Pine and Noelle... Or something
okay, so last year, @boxfullofcats came up with the idea of Hautboy Island, an island in the Puget Sound populated by an AU version of all the mens. She started writing a Renner fic set there, and the two of us had great fun discussing all the weirdness that would happen on this island. It was around Christmas, and I made a comment about how Chris Pine needed to run the Christmas tree lot on the island because of his name. Well, nonny prompted me with “peppermint mocha, bitter cold yet sunshiny day, warm woolen mittens: go!” and it kicked free that idea, so here, have some Chris Pine selling Christmas trees on Hautboy Island. Not betaed. Not anything, really.
For all that Christmas was supposed to be the most wonderful
time of the year, Christmas lights were horrible. They looked nice once they
were up and it was dark outside and you were in your car driving around looking
at them with a girl pressed up to your side, or twinkling on the tree while you
stretched out in front of the fireplace with a girl pressed up to your side,
warmth flowing from the fire and the girl and the booze in the cocoa.
But since he didn’t have a girl and the lights in question
were in a tangled mess at his feet, these particular ones were horrible.
“Excuse me, are you the owner of this Christmas tree lot?”
Chris looked up from the knot of lights. His interrogator
was an unfamiliar woman, wearing what seemed to be the uniform of women these
days once the temperature dropped below seventy degrees – an oversized sweater,
tight jeans, and knee high leather boots with fancy socks sticking out the top.
She even had the de rigueur coffee
cup, though at least it wasn’t Starbucks. They’d managed to keep that coffee
shop off the island so far.
Anyway, if you think of yourself as a plant witch, wouldn’t you want to keep your plants alive?… Thoroughly investigate the cause of death of anything in your care, seek out other opinions and resources if stumped, instead of being like, “WELP, I did everything I could, guess people are just a-hurling curses again”. Like???
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ronan Lynch/Adam Parrish, Henry Cheng/Richard Gansey III/Blue Sargent Characters: Ronan Lynch, Adam Parrish, Noah Czerny, Richard Gansey III, Blue Sargent, Henry Cheng Additional Tags: Light BNHA AU, Established Relationship, Infinite Hell Cycle, Very Very Stupid Summary:
“Can you… can you control the bees?” Adam asks. “Oh, no,” Henry says. “I just make them.” Adam looks at Ronan, with an expression that says what. Ronan looks at Adam with an expression that says he is the actual worst and also we are going to fight a swarm of bees.
I went to see the Sunflowers painting by van Gogh because I was sad
I sat in front of that painting for hours and understood why he would eat yellow colour
And the blue brush strokes were so sorrowful it resonated in my entire body
Until I cried
my schedule is so fucked. I went to work last night at 10:30 on 3 hours of sleep, worked till 8am, and have been doinkin out and eating delicious edible food treats since then and it’s now 3pm I’m on my porch with my gf listening to neighbors arguing over football but I kinda like how things are right now not gonna lie