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The Devil You Know Parts 1-30

Song Lyrics: “Savin Me” by Nickleback. 

Main Cast: Jeffrey Dean Morgan as Negan

Lyndsy Fonseca as Melinda Northman

Luke Evans as Melinda’s husband

Summary: Being on the run was always hard, but being on the run while the dead walk the earth, was even harder. Melinda and her daughter have been running for what it seems like forever. They’ve been running from a psychopath that would slaughter anyone in his path to have them back.

One day, they finally manage to escape his grabs. Melinda try’s to build a life for her and her daughter, while being on the road alone. A life that is short lived when they run into a man that wields a baseball bat, cover in barbwire. A man that is know as Negan, the leader of The Saviors.

Will Negan be another psychopath that Melinda and her daughter have to escape from? Will Negan be the savior he claims to be and aid them? Only time would till, if Negan is an angel or another devil in disguise.

Link: The Devil You Know Part 1

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Gif Props To Makers

Doodles I made last night when I couldn’t sleep.

Sparky Sweets from Thug Notes https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tw9q2P2N028&t
A street thug who has a love of classic books and plays. He gives a short synopsis of the stories, then analyses them, all from a perspective we’re not used to hearing. It’s all around delightful.

Garyx Wormuloid from Earthling Cinema https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AS7LUOAW6pU
He belongs to an alien race that came to Earth long after we were gone and is now trying to understand our movies, but he only has other movies as reference for what is going on and just guesses a lot of the time. He also has a bad habit of projecting his own feelings onto the characters, and to say his life is a mess is an understatement. It’s obvious his marriage isn’t happy, he has a strained relationship with his entire family, including his children, and to top it off it appears he has fallen in love with a young man which he insist on treating like some “doomed lovers that could never be” scenario. Also, some rather weird things are censored in his reviews because his race has different ideas of what is kid-friendly.

It’s a bit more complicated than invisibility...

This occurred to me and I feel it’s worth posting since I’ve never seen any talk on this?

The One Ring doesn’t make you invisible. 

Why would it? Seriously, what purpose on Eru’s green earth does that serve? Sauron forging his ring of power in the heart of a volcano, thinking to himself, ah yes, invisibility would be a good trick to build into this thing! No. Cause you know what? Sauron’s ring does not make him invisible. And he certainly did not intend for anyone else to ever have it. So what’s it really doing?

Two words: Dimensional shift

I believe that when mortals put on the ring, they experience a dimensional shift in which they are pulled (stretched, transported) into a higher dimension, the plane on which the true spirit forms of the Ainur (and wraiths) exist. This would effectively render them invisible to those on lower dimensions, but the wearer would be able to view them with altered enhanced perception. Such as the effects we witness as described by those who have worn the ring. Especially well portrayed in the films is the ability to see the souls of others, particularly the ringwraiths (the battle on Weathertop is a good example, as well as even in Battle of the Five Armies when Bilbo is in Dale), black and white shadowy souls clear as day but invisible to the naked eye, as they exist on a different dimensional plane. It’s quite possible to me that the ëalar of the Ainur are in a higher dimension than that of mortal fëar, but that’s beside the point. They’re at least a couple dimensions removed from our reality, and thus invisible until one puts on the ring. 

Now, why would the ring have this power? I think, if I recall correctly, that Tolkien at one point did state that it was not intentional, that it was a byproduct of its making. Again, it does not turn Sauron invisible - it wouldn’t, he already exists on that plane. Mortals are bound to their bodies and so would not be able to perceive that higher dimension, but Ainur are not. I think most plausibly, this effect exists because Sauron infused a piece of his own soul into the one ring. The consequences of this are not well understood (it’s not like it’s a common practice) and we know in other ways, it is so strong in its desire to hearken back to its master, it can even influence the wills - a product of the souls - of those around it. I would not be surprised in the slightest if having a piece of Ainur ëala in an all-powerful object would result in the ability to bend reality to attempt to match the wearer to the properties of the owner. It would bring the wearer closer to Sauron, and allow him to perceive them, thus furthering its purpose to return to the whole from which it is a part. 

Just a theory, obviously, but I find it odd that I’ve never seen anyone question the rather absurd notion of ‘magic evil ring makes you invisible!’ Tolkien set up so many intriguing questions, concepts, and possibilities with underlying scientific principles - or at least, consistent rules - that I am sure this fits into his framework. 


  1. “What do you know about Welsh Kings?”
  2. Brothers, Ronan thinks.
  3. Blue’s hand inside Adam’s, warm and carefully tugged between his own fingers, the words “it’s going to be alright” whispered in short black hair over and over again, tear strains on an old, faded Coca-Cola shirt.
  4. dream-flowers that always bloom on a well-cared grave, morning dew that clings to white petals, a copper name-plate on a grave that glistens in the morning sun, letters carved into the rotting earth reading ‘REMEMBERED’, three boys and a girl standing in silence, their feet touching.

I just discovered it is #klangstweek2017.

I have a lot of ongoing projects on the plate, so I won’t be able to participate, which is just as well, as I don’t angst well anyway. 

However, I had this in my WIPs, both the art and the oneshot and decided to finish them. 

So here is a sorta angsty but mostly fluffy, short, back on earth, after years of battle, proposal fic below the cut. 

Rated G. 

Title: What now?

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Ask the moon why it weeps at night,
And she will tell you,
“Because i’m separated from the sun.”

So what of the servant,
when the King of the Kings descends and calls out but finds His slave to be asleep?

The heavens and the earth weep for him.


The Prophet (ﷺ) said:

“The Lord descends every night to the lowest heaven when one-third of the night remains and says: ‘Who will call upon Me, that I may answer Him? Who will ask of Me, that I may give him? Who will seek My forgiveness, that I may forgive him?’”


K A R A M E L (Supergirl)

What people need to realize about Mon-El is unlike Kara.. he grew up on his planet.. where as she was sent to earth at 13! She grew up on earth she’s completely assimilated to earth & it’s ways. Mon-El has been here for what 2-3 months? Maybe less? On Daxam he was a prince.. he was conditioned to like he said “objectify women & not care about anything.” He was taught he that he didn’t have to work or try or care… yet Mon-El on earth for this short period of time has come to care about more than himself.. he cares about Kara, J'onzz, Alex & even livewire & he’s showed that. So instead of judging him bc he’s not completely respectful. Why can’t you guys give him props? He tries he truly tries to listen to Kara bc he DOES respect her. In 3 months this guy has completely thrown his Daxamite ways out of the window & has tries his hardest to be a better man.. and yes he’ll make flaws & yes he will be a guy… but he has become selfless, caring, understanding, kind, gentle, noble.. I could go on.. Kara doesn’t deserve anything less than what Mon-El is… he is perfect for her & on that note.. he understands her, they’re both Aliens who got sent away from their homes they understand eachother they swear to the same God & they’re so different that they balance eachother out fitting like a puzzle piece. He fell in love with Kara’s graciousness & kindness while training him, helping him have a place on earth & just being his friend & Kara fell in love with Mon-El watching him become who he is, watching him become this thoughtful, brave guy.. but she also fell in love with his smile and his humor and his warmth and carefree soul. She said she wanted a partner who knows her & understands her.. other than Alex, who was the ONLY other person to point out the crinkle Kara gets when she lies? –> Mon-El, at this point he probably knows her more than he knows himself.. he’s honest with her, he respects her & he cares about her. I’ve never seen a couple fit together more perfectly & Mon-El is everything Kara deserves in a man. It’s almost like the writers used this tool called Character Development? P.S. Kara falling in love and letting man change the way she thinks does NOT make her AT ALL weak. If anything it makes her STRONGER. Vulnerability takes strength, more strength then flying and laser eyes.. she had to put herself out there even though it’s never worked before she is risking her HEART bc she chose to Mon-El bc she believes he’s worth it. She CHOSE him, he respected her decision he apologized to her, he admitted he was wrong & told her he never felt those feeling before & it was a new thing to adapt to and she UNDERSTOOD bc they understand eachother, they comfort eachother. KARA DANVERS IS HAPPY. MON-EL MAKES HER HAPPY. He isn’t going to make her weak, she’s still supergirl & they both know she could destroy him. Let them be happy ✋🏾

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permashift  asked:

A prompt for you: Sam finds out just how huge of a nerd Bucky really is. Cue some good ole mutual pining. :)

“I’m just saying, if hyper lightspeed technology exists out there, we need to be prepared.”

“We hear you, Barnes. But we have other matters to discuss, so we need to table this for another time.”

Bucky looked at Director Hill like he could have flipped the table, and both Sam and Steve got tense in their seats. When he shrugged and nodded, the meeting moved on.

Sam caught up with Bucky when they filed out of the SHIELD conference hall and touched him on the arm. “What’s with you, man?”


“The hell it’s nothing.”

Bucky yanked his arm out of Sam’s grip and stared at him. “They’re not thinking ahead. But there are worlds out there with technology we’ve never dreamed of. And some of those places aren’t so nice toward earth. Hill’s too short sighted to–she just doesn’t like that I’m not Fury.”

Sam scrunched up his face as Bucky stalked down the hallway. Bucky? Thinking ahead? That’s news to me.

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necronomics  asked:

This might be a broad set of questions and I'm so sorry if that's the case, but what's Jimmy Olsen's personality like? How does it play off characters like Superman, Lois, Perry, and others? What makes his character work so well in Superman's mythos and by extension the larger DC universe? Bottom line, what makes Jimmy Olsen tick?

That is…hard to say. Largely because he’s been played completely straight as the focus of a prominent story in, near as I can tell, exactly one (1) comic since the 1970s.

That’s really just about it. There’s otherwise only a couple little short pieces with him - and even those tend to downplay his weirder elements to the point of him for all intents and purposes being a completely different character - and that Nick Spencer/R.B. Silva special, which intentionally presents him outside his usual element and context, i.e. Superman’s off-Earth and Jimmy’s lost his groove. All-Star Superman #4 is the only major example of Jimmy being presented completely straightforwardly in a modern setup, and while it’s fantastic, it doesn’t apply to the DCU as it exists at this moment.

The reason for that is the same reason Jimmy hasn’t been around much in general: as Erica Henderson put it, we can’t really have Jimmy back until Superman stops being sorry for being Superman. I’m hardly breaking new ground in pointing this out, but Jimmy’s built to thrive as the viewpoint character to the wildest extremes of a superhero universe; a reasonably normal guy in a world of antimatter duplicates and elastic serums who occasionally has to deal with swapping minds with a gorilla (which in my vision of the DCU is a pretty common type of occurrence in Metropolis - if you haven’t traveled through time, you at least know someone who has - it just happens to him more often than most). And generally speaking, the modern Superman is entirely too self-conscious for that kind of fun. The books may be leaning in a self-professedly lighter direction lately, but the current volume of Superman still opened with a kitten being burned to death by his son, and climaxed in an epic four-part story justifying getting him a slightly less actively dumb costume, while still being too embarrassed to put him back in the real thing. 

In a world where Superman’s afraid to be too weird, his best friend getting into his own set of weird adventures isn’t something that can really happen, and when he’s no longer Superman’s Pal, he’s just Clark Kent’s Photographer Buddy Who’s Met The Big Guy A Couple Times, and while that has a charm all its own, he’s hardly leading man material. That relegates him to the background, which means he doesn’t get the same kind of development. And we can’t *just* go off his Silver Age characterization, any more than we could or should for Superman himself. We need to extrapolate a bit. Luckily, much like Superman has his own defining core that’s endured through the better part of a century, Jimmy has a central concept that’s endured from Binder and Swan to Kirby to Morrison and Quitely:

Jimmy Olsen is the coolest dude on Earth.

Not conventionally cool, mind you; it’s a big part of his appeal that he’s still on some level a down-to-earth doofus whose boss shits all over him and who spent years desperately going out with a woman who clearly hated his guts. If he were Batman’s Pal he’d definitely have a cool car and date a supermodel who moonlights as a supervillain, but he’s cool by the standards of what’s worthwhile and impressive in Superman’s world. He’s kind, he’s brave, he’s quick-witted, he’s clean-cut and unselfconscious to the point of often rocking a bow tie, and most importantly, he does things that are completely goddamn insane without losing his composure. As Morrison put it, he needs to be a guy Superman would want to hang out with.

How do you update him then? I liked what was done with him near the beginning of the New 52 - aging him up to be a direct peer to Lois and Clark, and having him get a sudden multi-billion dollar windfall from his negligent parents as a way to both contrast the power Superman received because of his own loving family, and potentially as a way of financing outrageous adventures - but that seems to be out the window. My take then would be that, as a cub reporter/junior photographer/whatever they want to do with him at the moment for the Daily Planet, he’s still doing grunt work, but what constitutes grunt work in the DCU is very, very different. If the Planet’s gone online as it very well should have by now, surely there’s some clickbait there to help keep things afloat, and he puts those pieces together with the help of some of his super friends. 5 things you see on the other side of the Speed Force! 10 things you learn spending a week with a future brain! Why getting cured of  Lycanthropy is harder than it sounds! 8 mistakes to never make at an intergalactic disco! You won’t believe these shocking predictions chrononauts are making for the next 83 thousand years! It lets Jimmy do what Jimmy does in a way that balances his status on the lower-rungs of his workplace with still making him unambiguously awesome, defines a role for him separate from Lois’s hard-hitting journalism and Clark’s human-interest pieces that lets him look up to them as role-models, and plays off his connection to Superman in a way that justifies him going anywhere and everywhere, showing Superman’s right about humanity because Jimmy proves one of them can actually hang in the world of capes and tights.

I imagine mostly kissing // Eleven x Reader

Words // 407

Warnings // None

A/N // This is very short, I’ve been writing a book and because I’ve been going a little too hard on that I’m kind of discouraged from writing but it’s nice to write for this blog as most of it’s sweet and short. I’m planning to write longer things soon! 

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“What’s wrong Doctor?” Amy asked, the four of you had decided to have a quiet and nice little plain day on Earth, just a rest in between travels. You, Amy and Rory were actively watching the film whilst the Doctor was talking about something. In the end Amy noticed how he was constantly flustered, a pink blush on his cheeks which was never there.

“What? Nothing. Nothings’ wrong. Why would there be anything wrong?” He asked and spoke a bit too quickly which the three of you noticed, he seemed rather nervous. More nervous than he had ever seen whilst the four of you were in a life-or-death situation.

“C'mon Y/N, I promised Rory I’d get the groceries this time since I make him cook.” You laughed whilst nodding and went away with her, it was completely true what she said as her and Rory did make an agreement like that.


“Doctor,we need to talk.” Rory finally said, he and Amy had both been talking about when this moment would come because both of them had been noticing how pink the Doctor was whenever Y/N was around or when she was looking directly at him or talking, he turned a dangerous shade of crimson most of the time and to the two of them it was obvious but of course to the Doctor it wasn’t.

“Why?” He asked but he did jump up to his feet and seemed ready for anything that might come.

“If you imagine Y/N, yeah. What do you imagine?” Rory simply asked right to the point and he blurted out: “I imagine mostly kissing.”

“Right,” Rory said, actually not expecting him to be this direct about it all, he imagined he had to convince or point it out a bit more to him but for once he didn’t seem oblivious. “Good, that’s good yeah.”


“Y/N?” The Doctor called out, you had just helped Amy place the groceries in their kitchen when you heard his voice and followed where it seemed to come from, he was standing in the middle of the living room with Rory nowhere in sight.

“Yes?” You asked.

“Well, if this is what I think it is and if it’s right, which it obviously is than I think.. I think I’m in love with you.” He said, he was slightly tripping over his words which made him more adorable. You grinned.

“I was wondering when you’d say that.”

‘He’s always been a dick, when we were seven he threatened to sue me’ - Earth 2 Harrison Wells

Note: So Moron me forgot what gif I used whilst I was writing this. So enjoy this replacement gif. I don’t own it. Still

Cisco released a frustrated sigh as he entered the room. His feet stomping on the ground as he jumped onto the chair. His anger emitting an uncomfortable tension in the air, filling the room as she placed the screwdriver delicately on the table and turned to the young scientist. She’d only known Cisco a short while, when she had jumped through a breach after Harrison, and she wasn’t the best when it came down to human behaviour but she knew he was far angrier than he had been earlier.

“Let me take an amazing guess. Harrison” She stated as she picked up her coffee in one hand and sipped it allowing the bitter substance to smother her taste-buds before swallowing it.  

“He’s a dick. I mean I thought evil wells was bad but the guy is insufferable” Cisco ranted as he threw his hands in the air and slammed one onto the table. She would have been lying if she didn’t jump at the loud sound that emitted when his hand met the work space. She’d never been good with loud noises, not since she had left Jesse at the college on her way back to the lab on Earth Two.

“Well Crisco if you didn’t always get in the way and stop me from finding a way to stop Zoom, I wouldn’t be throwing your things on the floor” Harry grumbled as he walked into the room and began rummaging around the parts on her work area. She threw a glance at him before grabbing the screwdriver and passing it to the outrageously cynical scientist.

“He’s always been a dick, when we were seven he threatened to sue me” she responded to Cisco ignoring Harry’s presence as he paused on his way out. Turning to look at her with a raised eyebrow.

“If I remember correctly you broke my Tachyon enhancer” He retorted as he folded his arms over his chest.

“When it comes to Harrison Wells, you’ve just got to admit you’re the bigger person and let him do what he has to, otherwise he’ll snap at you and make you feel like you do” She said gesturing to the young scientist who seemed amused at Harry’s reaction to her sentence. “Also, I only broke your enhancer because you asked Amy Riley out and she was an utter bitch to me”

“I only did that to make you jealous.” Harry said with a raised voice. “You didn’t have to get violent.”

“You don’t have to be a dick and yet.” She trailed off as Cisco’s laugh filled the room relieving the tension he’d made.

“Ok, when are you guys getting married” Cisco remarked as they both turned to look at him.

“We’re not, I’m not.” They said in unison pointing at each other. “Never mind” they added turning back to what they were doing before. Harry leaving the area completely.

The encounter that caused the Enfield Horror to gain notoriety happened 30 minutes after Greg Garrett’s experience with the beast. The McDaniels, the Garrett’s neighbors, had heard scratching at their back door. Henry McDaniel listened to his children’s claims of noises and went to investigate, thinking it was just a stray dog clawing at the door.

Upon being interviewed by the athorites, Henry explained what he saw: “It had three legs on it, a short body, two little short arms coming out of its breast area and two pink eyes as big as flashlights. It stood four and a half feet tall and was grayish-colored… it was trying to get into the house!”

Imagine telling The Doctor you are getting married... and him getting quite upset because he has never met the man.... or has he?

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“So what shall we do tomorrow? I heard that on the planet of….”

“Doctor.” You cut him short, you just couldn’t keep the secret any longer, “The only adventure I will be making tomorrow is the one to the chapel.”

“Well why on Earth would you be going there? The chapel is a alien meeting hall, and why I am aware they are probably going to have a meeting there I couldn’t see you attending.”

“No Doctor.I mean a chapel on Earth.”

“Since when have you been religious?” He asked with a puzzled look on his face.

“Since I got engaged.” You answered, slowly taking the ring out of it’s hiding place.

“Congratulations!” He exclaimed as his arms wrapped around you tightly, your body stiffing at the unexpected reaction, however the hug soon ended, “Wait a moment, Who the Dalek are you marrying?” 

“And there is the reaction I expected.” You smiled as you looked at him and began walking around the control panel. 

“[Y/N]…. who are you marrying?”

“It is a surprise Doctor.” You teased as you watched the upset start to form

“Do I at least know the man?”

“Probably not, however he does know many people so maybe you do.”

“Well why have I not definatly met him yet?” He snapped as you smiled

“Well because I don’t want to scare him, not yet at least. See I haven’t quite explained to him yet that his future bride travels space and time with a fez wearing, bow tie lovering, doctor who has two hearts, regenerates and has a time traveling police box that can take them all over space and time. And that is what I have been doing when I say I am working at Torchwood. However you are invited to the wedding, where I will introduce him to you properly.”

“Can I at least know his name.”


“What is his last name?”

“Guess you will just have to show up tomorrow to find out.” You smirked as he let out an annoyed sigh.

“Well will I like this Jack fellow?”

“I think you will.” You smiled at the thought of the old friends meeting again…

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A short Pliroy fic because I have feelings about Yuri cutting his hair really short.  Hope you guys enjoy!  Let me know what you think!!

There was shouting coming from around the corner.  Russian shouting.  J.J.’s brow furrowed as he crept closer to the wall.  That voice was Yuri’s… and that was definitely Lilia and Yakov shouting in unison…  What on earth could they be yelling about?

Carefully, J.J. peeked around the corner, eyes darting between the three figures down the hall.  Lilia and Yakov were standing side by side, facing off against—

Was that Yuri?

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The Ghost in Apartment 1403 pt.3

You x Namjoon

Genre: Angst, supernatural, fluff, humor

Warnings: Mentions of death, dark themes, generally kind of sad at times.

Short summary;

Namjoon was a (relatively speaking) normal music producer moving up in the world–until he became a ghost. With no memory of what happened, and no idea what he’s doing still on earth, he haunts his old apartment–consequently bothering its new inhabitant (who also happens to be the only person who can see or hear him). 

Part 1,

Maybe somewhere, deep down, you knew Namjoon was telling the truth. There was something about him, his aura perhaps, which gave off a very distinctly inhuman vibe. Something that said “I’m real, but not here, exactly.” This was probably the reason that you weren’t all that surprised when you opened your eyes to find him sitting cross legged in front of you, hovering a few inches above the floor.

He was looking at you as though you were the most fascinating thing in the world, and it was a bit unnerving.

“Ugh, you’re still here.” You grumbled sleepily.

“And you can still see me.” He said, unfazed by your tired glare. “Do you know how long it’s been since had a conversation with someone?” He continued. “I mean, I talk to the baby downstairs, but she just responds with giggling.”

“I wish I couldn’t hear you.” You sighed, pulling a pillow over your face.

“I wonder why that is?” Namjoon pondered, apparently not taking the hint that you wanted him to go away—permanently. “That you can see me, I mean. So far, it’s just been babies and animals that—“

“Do you ever stop talking?” You complained, sitting up before swinging your legs off the bed to stand. Namjoon moved quickly so that you wouldn’t walk through him on your way to the kitchen.

“I do sometimes, but I don’t want to right now.” He said, floating after you. You were still wearing your clothes from the previous night, and you were sure you looked like a mess. But your appearance wasn’t exactly high on your list of priorities at the moment.

“Don’t you have something better to do than haunt this apartment?” You asked irritably as you opened your overnight bag in search of food. You found some poptarts and grimaced; not exactly the healthiest breakfast ever. “Don’t you have family or some friends to bother?”

“No, I really don’t.” Namjoon replied. “I mean, I have all those people, but being around them makes me sad.”

You hoped up to sit on the island in the middle of the kitchen, your feet dangling a good foot off the floor.

“Why don’t you hang out with other ghosts, then?” You asked. “Surely there’s something you could do. Join a ghosts-only club maybe?”

“Not really.” Namjoon said, sitting on the counter across from you. “I haven’t found any other ghosts. I think we might be invisible even to each other. That, or I’m the only one. But I find that to be highly unlikely… Don’t you?” There was a hesitancy in his voice, a vulnerability that made you think that it must be very lonely to be a ghost.

“I’m sure you’re not the only one.” You said, seeing relief in his eyes as you said the words. Who would want to be the only anything? Particularly if it meant being invisible to all those around them? Surely no one, and definitely not this man who was determined to talk your ear off. “So why don’t you leave this apartment and go find them.” Lonely ghost or not, he was still a stranger that you didn’t particularly want to live with.

Namjoon pouted. “I don’t wanna.” He whined. “And anyway, aren’t you just a little bit curious why you can see me?”

“No.” You replied flatly.

“Well, I am.” Namjoon shrugged. “So I’m going to stay and find out.”

You sighed deeply as you slid off the counter. “I really can’t let you do that.” You said, walking to the front door.

“And you’re going to do something about it… How?” Namjoon followed, looking just the slightest bit worried.

“I don’t know yet.” You muttered, opening your front door and marching across to knock on—what was his name again?—Hoseok’s door. He opened after a minute or so, Namjoon complaining the whole time.

“He’s weird, why him? Can’t you just do a google search to get rid of me? I don’t like this. Stop ignoring me, I know you can hear me—“

“Hello person who didn’t believe in ghosts, still feel the same?” Hoseok looked rather amused; the feeling wasn’t mutual.

“Alright, you were right. I admit it.” You said. “The man I saw last night? He’s who’s haunting the apartment.”

“And how’s that going for you?” Hoseok asked, looking genuinely concerned now.

“Terrible.” You said. “It’s only been a few hours and I already feel like he’s going to drive me insane. You knew he was there—what do you know about getting rid of him?”

Hoseok laughed. The rate at which he could switch emotions was a little disorienting. “You can’t.” He chuckled. “You don’t think the manager tried? He even smudged the place.”

“Smudging gets rid of negative energy.” You folded your arms. “Namjoon isn’t negative, he’s annoying.”

“I don’t know if I should be offended by that or not.” Namjoon huffed.

“You’re on a first-name basis with the ghost?” Hoseok snorted.

“No. Yes. It’s complicated.” You hadn’t even realized it until Hoseok pointed it out. But Namjoon seemed so real, so solid (as long as you didn’t try to touch him) that you weren’t sure how else to refer to him. You didn’t like the idea of just calling him “The Ghost.”

“Have you tried asking him to leave?” Hoseok asked. “Sometimes that works.”

You shook your head. “I’ve told him to leave, does that count? He just says no.”

“I don’t see what’s wrong with me staying.” Namjoon said. “It’s not like you have to feed me, I’m dead! I won’t cost you any money.”

You realized that Hoseok had said something, but Namjoon had spoken over him and you had no idea what the other man had said.

“What?” You asked. “Shut up Namjoon.” You shot him a look, and Hoseok raised an eyebrow at you. It took you a second to realize that it was because Hoseok couldn’t see Namjoon, and it probably looked like you were talking to the wall.

“Are you a medium?” Hoseok asked, leaning against his door frame. You shook your head.

“No, I don’t think so.”

“So why can you see him, and I can’t?”

“That’s what I want to know.” Namjoon said, and you gave him another look before answering Hoseok.

“How would I know? Look, if you’re not going to be any help, I’m going back inside…”

“There might be a reason, you know.” Hoseok called after you. “Maybe the two of you were supposed to have met before he died.”

You slammed the door behind yourself. You had saved up so long to afford an apartment like this—and even then, it was only because it had been sitting empty for months that it was cheap enough for you. It was right down the street from where you worked, in a central area, and it was so nice. If you walked out on your lease, your deposit would be gone and you wouldn’t have a place to live.

“You have to move on.” You decided, turning to face Namjoon. “That’s why ghosts are around in movies and books, right? Unfinished business. We just have to figure out what that is, and you can walk into the light.”

“You’re going to help me?” Namjoon asked, not looking the least bit convinced.

“Of course.” You said. “But until then, we have some house rules to go over. If we’re going to be living together, we’re going to have to get along, right?”

A/N So it should get a little more interesting from here on out! Reader is determined, but Hoseok might be right ;) Anyway, thank you for reading and being so patient with me! I’m hoping to update Disposable soon as well <3 As always, let me know your thoughts/feelings! I love to hear from you guys <3 <3 <3


Today in Middle-Earth: Gandalf and Pippin, riding on Shadowfax to Minas Tirith, see the war-beacons of Gondor lighting. (March 8th, 3019 T.A.).

‘What is that?’ cried Pippin suddenly, clutching at Gandalf’s cloak. 'Look! Fire, red fire! Are there dragons in this land? Look, there is another!' 

   For answer Gandalf cried aloud to his horse. 'On, Shadowfax! We must hasten. Time is short. See! The beacons of Gondor are alight, calling for aid. War is kindled.’

  • barefoot
  • short
  • belligerent
  • covered in dirt
  • cant swim
  • cant really read either
  • sharp tongued
  • not patient
  • great hair
  • doesn’t care what people think
  • in touch with the earth
  • fiercely independent
  • ran away from home once
  • will kick your butt. will kick your dog’s butt. will kick her own butt.
  • traveling the world with a band of misfits
  • had to learn out how to get along with other people in the group
  • won a fighting tournament despite being the smallest and most unlikely competitor
  • had a rivalry-turned-some-kind-of-mutual-understanding with a meathead from that competition
  • wanted by the authorities at some point
  • doesn’t like libraries
  • has a crush on the cute guy with a sword
  • eventually becomes a prominent leading figure in a major city
  • probably an ISTP
  • am i talking about Jasmine of the Forests or Toph Beifong

Emerald,is common to Peridots on homeworld but are more so gamers at best on their spare time. Their height is slightly taller than a ruby or sapphire. Emerald is a lost rebel and joins Ro a quartz soldier on earth and live as room mates. Also Emerald is a design based on what I look like in real life, of course I’m not short but this is just a tease for those who wonder what I kinda look like,I have a big pony tail I call it my bunny tail.

Ro/Rose Quartz,is a big but stupid, loving rebel he wrestles on his spare time and always love meeting new people. He as a thing for dressing cutely and showing off how buff he is to others. He has a romantic love for emerald but is nervous to express himself to him about it. He also loves to eat

Moon Jongup as your boyfriend

Yongguk , Zelo 

- will text you whenever he has a spare minute 

- will definitely send you hourly updates from what b.a.p is doing right now 

- plus cute selfies from him and Zelo 

- lots of short videos and snaps while he’s on tour 

- sometimes you’ll come home and find a package with his hoodie in it, so you can wear it whenever you miss him too much 

 - loves skinship

- but you’ll only get shy pecks on the cheek when you’re with him and the rest of b.a.p 

- unless you’re at home, then a peck on the check will immediately lead to a steamy make out session 

- good job, you’re now part of the maknae line 

- so basically you’re in love with an adorable idiot 

- who’s too shy to hold your hand when you’re around b.a.p 

- but will hide your clothes when you’re taking a shower so you have to walk naked to the bedroom 

 - sometimes he brings home burgers and fries 

 - and sometimes he wants to cook together with you 

- he will always fall asleep with his head on your stomach 

- while you pat his hair 

 - prepare for Kdrama marathons 

- this guy loves them 

- but, of course, won’t admit it 

- and claim that the whole “Reply…” series belongs to you. 

- Idiot 

- you love him

~Admin Tatsmato~