when this started my whole family looked at me waiting for me to hate it haha

Disposable part 5

Being friends with benefits with Min Yoongi can be complicated (at best) by itself. But when you accidentally tell your family (and his boss) that the two of you are dating, things get messy.

Angst, fluff, slight smut at times.

Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 6


You tried to think of some way to talk Namjoon into un-inviting Yoongi, but every excuse you could think of would make it sound like you didn’t want him to be there. At this point, you were so buried in your lie that you didn’t even want to think about ruining it now. If Namjoon caught on, it wouldn’t just mean his disappointment in you, it would reflect badly on Yoongi as well. And while you wished you didn’t care what happened to Yoongi, you didn’t want to get him fired for lying to Namjoon on your behalf. 

While Namjoon wasn’t exactly a vengeful person, he valued honestly and loyalty. He might not fire Yoongi for breaking your heart, but it would be a different story if he thought Yoongi had lied to Namjoon’s face. The two combined could mean the end of Yoongi’s career, which you didn’t want (no matter how much of an ass he was).

Yoongi was furious. You were glad you were still sitting in a semi-crowded restaurant, because otherwise you were sure he would be yelling by now.

“What if you… I don’t know, tell him your parents are sick?”

Yoongi gave you a reproachful stare. “I haven’t talked to my parents in years, and Namjoon knows it.”

Oh. You tried to think of some other reason for him not to be there. “A close friend was hit by a car?” You offered, and Yoongi rolled his eyes.

“Do you even know your brother?” Yoongi scoffed. “First thing he would say is ‘What’s their name? I’ll send them a get-well-soon card’.”

You groaned as you put your head in your hands, sinking further into your chair. Yoongi was right, that was exactly what Namjoon would say.

“Do you have any better ideas?” You asked through your hands.

“We could tell him the truth.” The way Yoongi said it didn’t sound serious, but you sat up and faced him with a glare anyway.

“You mention one ounce of the truth and I’ll tell him the whole thing.”

That made Yoongi shut up for a moment, and you frowned at the table cloth (you didn’t want to look at him anymore, he looked too angry).

“I think you’re just going to have to come along.” You said after some thought. “We’ll act like the perfect couple, happily and madly in love, and then we’ll keep up the charades for a month after we get back. After that, I’ll publicly break your heart and that’ll be the end of it.”

Publicly?” Yoongi growled. “And why are you the one who dumps me?”

“Because you want to keep working for Namjoon.” You said simply. “If I break up with you, you’re safe from Namjoon’s wrath. And it should be at least semi-public, so that there’s no doubt who dumped who.” It was the best plan you could come up with, and you didn’t think it was so bad.

“I actually hate you.” Yoongi said, and even though there was very little real hatred in his voice, it still stung.

“Yeah, well.” You tried not to seem as affected by his words as you were. “If you want to keep your job, I suggest your keep your hatred to yourself.”

You didn’t talk to Yoongi much after that, only texting him the details about the lake house. You booked his plain ticked along with yours, figuring that it would look better if you arrived together. When you informed him of this, he replied with “we’re not sitting together, right?” You decided to wait until later to inform him that actually, there were only two seats left on the plain, and they were right next to each other. You figured Yoongi would live.


Yoongi felt like he was going to die. There were two ways this was going to go.

1.      He would spend the two weeks with you and everything would go smoothly. The problem with this was he would be lying to his boss, not to mention spending every moment of every day with someone whom he really didn’t even want to look at currently. And after that, who knows what else you would ask him to do? It all started with a simple lunch date, and now he was supposed to spend two weeks with your family? When would it end? After the two of you were married? No. This option was not okay.

2.      Namjoon would find out that everything was a lie, you would through Yoongi under the buss, and he would lose his job.

Nether option was ideal.

Yoongi groaned as he pressed his face against the glass of the window, trying to sit as far away from you as possible. You had given him the window seat as a sort of peace-offering for sitting together, but he still wasn’t happy with the situation.

He could see in the reflection of the glass that you were fidgeting in your seat, and it was driving him a little bit insane.

“Will you sit still?” He said through clenched teeth.

“No.” You replied curtly. “Now give me your phone.”

Yoongi turned to you slowly. “Give you my what?”

“Your phone, Min Yoongi.” You said, holding out your hand expectantly. He wanted to argue, but if he was going to be stuck next to you for the next three hours, he wasn’t going to pick a fight. Grumbling, he pulled his phone out of his pocket.

“We’re in an airplane, you can’t use it—unless your intention is for us to die.”

“I’m not going to make a phone call.” You said with an exasperated sigh. “We’re supposed to be in love, right? You need a picture of me as your lock screen.” You opened the camera app and posed, snapping a few before choosing your favorite.

“Did it ever occur to you that maybe I don’t want to see your face every time I open my goddamn phone?” What was much more concerning was that he really didn’t mind the idea.

“Did it ever occur to you that you don’t have a choice?” You asked, pulling out your own phone and holding it up. “Look cute.”

Yoongi made a face at you, and to his horror you took a picture of it. “Perfect.” You said happily.

“Hang on.” He said, trying to reach for it. “I wasn’t ready, you can’t keep that one—“

“Yes I can. And it’s just what I need. Couples have all kinds of derpy pictures of each other, right?”

“No.” Yoongi said, although he agreed with what you had said. “This is probably why you’re single.”


A/N Wow it’s been a strange couple of days! I locked my keys in my car, took a pole dancing class, and got my keys back. And then today a friend of mine locked her keys in her car (with the engine still running) and these three strangers who happened to be there also happened to know how to break into cars?? It was very strange, but also kind of amazing. Haha, anyway… Sorry I’ve been kind of absent, I’ve had some papers and other writing assignments to do, and haven’t been feeling super creative as a result. I think I should have some time this weekend to finish up the next chapter of “Of Books and Dirty Cash” as well as several requests that I have almost finished but not quiet (as i said, I haven’t been feeling super creative, and I don’t like to force writing bc it turns out bad) Thank you for reading, and let me know what you think! <3 <3 

2

He’s in drama. Derek is always getting his ass in trouble, I love him but bruh come on. He stayed out late tonight I stayed up so I can ask him why the fuck he was out last night, cause Im in a situation right now that I cannot mess​ up. It’s currently 2:05 am and he stilled hasnt came so I went upstairs and change to my sweatshirt and joggers and and sat on the couch​ with my vape smoking it intill he came. I hear the door open and close I smelled weed. A lot of it I heard him walking. Intill he walk over to the couch were I was at waiting for him.

“Hey mama why you up” he said

“Cause you was out late again” I said shaking my leg I was gonna fuck him up any minute

He looked at my leg. Then smile​.

“Fuck it. Why were you late Derek?!!” I said rising my voice

“ Why are you rising your voice at me?” He said now he’s getting mad

I stop and think for a minute, know I have. A bad temperature when I get mad.

“Cause your bitch ass came in late, when you know I have to get my niece” I said

He just look​ at like he never hear me called him that.

“I just stayed out went out with Kevin why are you tipping! And don’t ever call me a bitch” he yelled

I turn my whole body to him look at him dead ass I went in his face.

“Bitch” I said walking away went in the living grabbed my car keys the next thing I know he threw a liquor bottle at me but I Doug it. So I took off shoes and threw at him right in his dick. I started to laugh cause he deserves that shit. I grabbed my car keys off the ground and walk to derek who was holding his dick.

“I really want to fuck you up for that” he said

“Haha you scared to get yo ass beat by a girl? Cause try me if you want Derek” I said taking off my shoes putting my hair in a ponytail​

“Ain’t gonna fight you” he said walking the other way but after he walk past I said “pussy ass bitch” he hates when people said that and he gets hella mad then that’s make him wanna fight. He walk over me. And got in my face like I was scared.

“I ain’t scared of you hoe” he said Know he knows I hate being calling a how I spite on him then push him in the ground and we started to fight I heard the door open it was skate Kevin and swazz and sammy grosco pulling us apart.

“YOU A PUNK ASS BITCH FOR SPITTING ON ME” he yelled while skate was pulling him back

“FUCK YOU! PUSSY ASS NIGGA SHOULD HAVE NOT TRY ME” I said laughing swazz was holding me back but I got off his grip and ran to him but sammy yank me back so I won’t beat his ass again.

“Derek you mad I beat your ass bitch” I said sitting down fixings my hair

“Bitch your weak ass fuck” he said taking off his shirt

“Oh really say no more” I said Walking to him

“Nah bruh y'all ain’t gonna fight” Kevin said pulling me back

p>“Why are you fighting with him anyway? Nate said

“Cause he came in late when he know I have to go to court to have the custody of my niece” I said getting a bottle of water

“Oh damn” Kevin said

“But I stilled beat you ass” he said so I threw my water a him and try to sock him Nate grab me. So I drank some nightquil sand took my ass to sleep​. I woke up on the couch while the boys was up talking I sat up quickly.

“Morning” Kev said

“Sup” swazz

“You good?” Nate said

“Umm yeah.. what time is it?” I said

“It’s 10:21 am” skate sayed

“OH SHIT” I ran up stairs and took a shower and put in my bra and panties but I could not find my clothes so I ran downstairs to get​ them and ran back. I ran back down stairs and saw Derek.

“We’re my keys?!” I said?

“ In the kitchen” d said

“Ight I’ll be back” I said after an hour of signing papers work o finally have my niece…My daughter I got her in the car and went back home. When we back home the house was all clean everyone​was there to welcome me and Derek baby home.

“ Hey guys” I smiled

“Let me see her” derek said the was smiling at him.

“What’s her name?” Nate said

“ Mila” me and Derek said

Mila start to cry so I grab her and change her. Everyone got to meet her and hold her and talked to her. After everyone went home and Mila went to sleep I was on the couch with Derek talking.

“I can’t believe it I’m dad y/n..” he said

“Me too” I said

“You know you get can’t go partying ​like that anymore” I said

“Yeah..I’m sorry I didn’t come home last night, I forgot we had to get Mila” he said

“Yeah I’m sorry I was trying to beat yo ass” I giggled

“But I least I got my family here” he said 😘 me

“ Me too I’m just happy she's​in a better place then what she was 2mounths before” I said pulling him for a hug.

Yeah we be fight a lot but family does, but at the end of the day we come together

02x11

this episode was absolutely amazing. yes, there were things that i didn’t like or that broke my heart but in the end, it was really, really good.
it was so intense, so much happened and i almost couldn’t breathe because i just really wanted to know what’s gonna happen next


- that malec casual kiss is my everything
it took them a while but they are finally so comfortable with each other. they are so in love and they want to be there for each other
i love absolutely everything about this and i hope we will get more casual moments like this

- how would shadowhunters survive without magnus’ knowledge? they can come to him with literally anything and he will have information about this
i love magnus bane with my whole heart

- magnus and alec on a mission together YES THANK YOU i’ve been waiting for this for such a long time POWER COUPLE AF

- magnus summoning azazel and then trying to contain him… he’s so powerful and i need to see more of this 

- from the moment harry got up from that floor, you could tell he wasn’t playing magnus anymore. every time i’m more and more impressed with his acting skills and every time i think that it would be impossible for him to get any better and yet he surprises me yet again
i hate this story so so much, magnus deserves only happiness and not to have his body stolen and be trapped inside of a homicidal maniac who hurt so many people. my heart is already broken and i’m not ready for the next episode
but at the same time i know that harry and alan are gonna slay us and it’ll be so painful to watch

- alec offering to magnus that he wants to come back HOME with him… i’m so emo about this
do you see my gay son wanting to be with his boyfriend so he can just make sure that everything is okay? he wants to make effort because magnus means so much to him
(and i wish it was real magnus, it could’ve been such a beautiful moment between them)

- parabatai training together and talking about their problems… i’ve been waiting for this for such a long time
alec was trying to make sure that jace was okay and that he didn’t blame himself for activating the sword. because alec knows all too well how it feels when there’s this guilt inside of you, even if you couldn’t do anything to stop this
alec wanted to let jace knows that he should talk about things. do you know how huge this is? alec was always the one who would bury all feelings deep inside. and now he’s trying to make sure his brother doesn’t make that mistake

- that conversation between alec and izzy was so beautiful. they love each other so much and alec just really wants to help both of his siblings. he wants them to be safe and happy
(yes, i’m emo about this) 

- jace cockblocking climon is my aesthetic 

- that almost jimon hug was the cutest thing ever. you know jace really wanted that hug 

- jace punching valentine, his abuser… i’m so proud of him. and valentine completely deserved it 

- jace crying and alec hugging him… that scene absolutely broke my heart. i wasn’t prepared for any of this
i’m really glad that they are showing that jace actually does have emotions and he feels very deeply. and now that he blames himself for all those deaths, he’s going to need support from his family and friends

- jace activating his runes without his stele SIGN! ME! UP! 

- nobody challenges luke! he is an amazing alpha and he really worries about his pack.
his heart must be so broken to see them lose their faith in him because he couldn’t stop the attack and couldn’t help them 

- luke making dad jokes is what i need more on the show 

- even though i despise izzy’s story with yin fen, emeraude is doing a really great job at selling it
i hate to see izzy like this because she doesn’t deserve this 

- and i hate even more what izzy was trying to do to raphael. trying to make him bite her, even though he didn’t want to. even trying to threaten him
this plot line is such a mess and it’s so harmful to both of them, i really need this to be over

- raphael trying to make things right with the help from magnus
this is why i started to love raphael. if he cares about someone, he would do anything for them. and when he knows he did something wrong, he wants to fix his mistakes

- i really liked the scene between raphael and simon. because raphael was really trying to get that info from simon but at the same time he stayed calm. raphael always tries to think something through before actually doing something 

- definitely way too much climon. i want to be happy for them but i really couldn’t care less?

- and i don’t really want clace drama back but ugh whatever

- but i’m really happy for simon because he’s finally getting his life together. he has a girlfriend, he’s going back to uni, he’s going to be in a band again. that’s everything he always wanted

- maia was so genuinly happy for simon and i just love her so much. she is such a loyal person and her friends mean everything to her
she also wanted to help luke as much as possible. maia is one of the best characters and we’re getting more and more of her which is the best decision the writers and showrunners could’ve made

- the actor playing azazel is doing such an amazing job. he’s actually scary and everything he does, he does it so effortlessly
because sometimes demons on different shows can look or behave more ridiculous than scary. but azazel is portrayed exactly how such a powerful demon, a prince of hell, should be portrayed

- that whole scene where azazel gets free and he’s able to make suffer all those shadowhunters AND a powerful warlock… and again, he’s doing it so effortlessly. he’s almost… bored. ‘you really thought you could do this to me?’
azazel is a great villain, i’m so so impressed (even though i hate him so much)

- i hate valentine with passion but that interrogation scene was just… wow. alan is such an amazing actor
and imogen being so calm, not showing any kind of emotion was just so intense

- of course sebastian is basically flying in his first scene, why not. and also fighting a greater demon because also why not (i wouldn’t be surprised if he was the one with a mortal cup and he was the one who summoned azazel)
i’m still not very excited about him but he does have potential for a great villain so i’m gonna wait

- sebastian helping izzy… he’s such a snake. on one hand, i’m so happy that izzy will be slowly getting better. but on the other hand i know he’s just doing it to gain her trust so he can use it later

- sebastian just casually burning his hand… yes, it’s absolutely normal. nothing to worry about…

- OLLIE HAS A GIRLFRIEND AND I AM BLESSED thank you

- and thinking that maia is luke’s girlfriend… come on lmao really? haha

- but why was she taking pics of maia? pls don’t be shady pls don’t be shady

anonymous asked:

Hihi, glow in the dark stars anon here, once again ^^. I've noticed you wanted requests so I'm gonna send you one! How about an MC who is very innocent and sweet but as soon as their older brother comes into town, they become a fowl-mouthed memer and is constantly making jokes, and how would the RFA + V + Saeran react to such events. Sorry if it doesn't make sense;; (by the way how was your day? Oh, and keep up the good work my dude !!) <333

hey stars anon!(that’s your nickname now bc i love ya~)  my dude, you are like, my favorite anon?? you come up with great ideas wowie wow!! this is me but with my pals..im an only child;;

my day - well yesterday - was good. busy, but good! i’m finally getting over this weird cold. how was yours? ^^ and thank you, again! (/◔ ◡ ◔)/


zen

  • mc told him their brother was coming to town all excitedly and that they wanted zen to meet him. he agreed. family is important to him! ..yes im still salty about his family¬_¬
  • also this is like, the first time he’s gonna meet mc’s family its time to Impress
  • so they go, and zen really doesn’t know what he’s expecting besides hoping their family likes him 
  • their parents were kind of how he thought - nice and sweet, asking him questions
  • and then their brother came 
  • “mc!” their brother called. he was answered with a hug from them aw sweet not for long, zenny
  • “hey you nerd!” mc started, and then it pretty much went from there 
  • zen wasn’t really surprised at all the inside jokes they had, but there was? so many?? he had never seen mc make this many jokes
  • also did mc just say ‘fuck’? he was pretty sure he never heard them say ‘damn’ and now they upgraded to all this??
  • oh well, their brother liked him 
  • when they left, he got kind of pouty 
  • babeeee do you feel uncomfortable around me?” “what do you mean?”
  • “you don’t curse and joke that much with me, and you can, you know!” 
  • he just wants to have as many inside jokes   

yoosung

  • they were meeting up with mc’s brother for lunch!
  • he wasn’t going to be in town long, but mc was still so excited
  • yoosung thought they looked so cute all excited and now he is too
  • they got to the restaurant first and waited 
  • mc’s brother found them at the table and shook yoosung’s hand before hugging mc
  • “well now you have to tell me everything about your boyfriend, my dear sibling. and if i have to send him back to hell.”
  • *cue a slightly scared yoosung*
  • “i’ll tell you he’s better than that shithead you dated last year.” 
  • *cue a surprised yoosung now*
  • who are you and what have you done to my mc?
  • things continued this way, and they even started laughing at memes together
  • they made one of their brother’s old girlfriend…ok that one was funny
  • after lunch, yoosung kind of observes them for a while 
  • they stumble while walking once and mutter, “oh dang-”
  • mc when your brother accidentally kicked you under the table, you said something much worse 
  • oh well, he’s happy he got to see a new side of mc

jaehee

  • their brother dropped by the cafe right after they closed, but of course they let him in
  • jaehee made him a cup and he said it was the best coffee he’s tasted
  • “is your tea this hot too?” he asked
  • she was about to answer seriously, but mc knew better 
  • “it sure as hell is, and i have so many stories to tell you”
  • jaehee’s like: …how did we get from tea to stories
  • and then mc starts telling him about all the shit i apparently put the cafe through stories of customers and stuff
  • it was the same stories mc and her told everyone, but mc added more emphasis and..curse words in this retelling
  • if jaehee could become her question mark emoji, she would right then
  • at one point, mc told her to come sit with them 
  • so she did, sitting next to mc
  • “there’s one last thing I haven’t told you, dear brother.” they say 
  • but before they continue, they kiss jaehee’s cheek. “meet my girlfriend”
  • on the inside, jaehee was yelling because girlfriend!! but also cause she thought he knew– 
  • their brother paused for a minute before whispering, “et tu, brute?” 
  • and that’s how mc and jaehee found out their brother is also gay wow 

jumin

  • he invited their brother to the penthouse
  • he brought out the fancy wine, elizabeth was on her best behavior, things were good
  • and mc’s brother was nice and seemed to like him 
  • so all in all, the evening went well
  • except that jumin spent almost half of the evening being confused
  • because first off, when did mc get such a foul mouth what the he ck 
  • and second, what is a ‘meme’? 
  • “woah, wait. your boyfriend doesn’t know what a meme is, mc? hm…i dunno if i like him”
  • “calm your tits, brother. memes aren’t everything.” are u sure, mc?
  •  jumin is lowkey like ‘how can he calm his tits wtf’
  • anyways, mc’s brother assures that he was kidding and that he actually really likes jumin
  • who’s the real winner now
  • when their brother left, mc went back to being the innocent mc he knew
  • “…my love?” “yes, jumin?” “what just happened?”
  • he’ll get used to it

707 / luciel / saeyoung

  • when they told him their brother was in town, he yelled for a little bit
  • how is this dork gonna impress mc’s family?
  • decides he needs to clean the bunker 
  • amazingly, he does it without vanderwood’s help a miracle
  • almost puts on a suit, but mc stops him
  • when their brother came over, mc’s attitude completely changes
  • and saeyoung just observes them for a while and realizes what he has to do
  • it’s literally just channel the 707 attitude. which he is an expert in doing
  • and now…let the memes begin
  • oh, mc’s brother likes this guy
  • it goes better than expected. they’re practically best friends now 
  • the only thing is, saeyoung doesn’t curse that much
  • so after their brother leaves, he’s like “mc, i didn’t know you had such a potty mouth!” 
  • watch them feign innocence for a bit
  • it doesn’t work, but everyone’s still happy

v / jihyun

  • came over to mc’s apartment to find their brother with them
  • it was a surprise
  • “oh, nice to meet you!”. they all sit and chat
  • v could’ve sworn he heard mc threaten their brother not to make any blind jokes
  • something along the lines of  “make one blind joke and so help me, i will fucking murder you”
  • v feels like he should be scared
  • there are no blind jokes, but there are a lot of memes
  • which he also doesn’t understand that well, but he catches on faster than jumin
  • “mc, I need to teach your boyfriend the art of memes.” 
  • ooh now v is really scared
  • but it goes better than he expected
  • his favorite ones are now the bee movie memes and ‘bees?’
  • he tried it once with the whole rfa around, like jumin asked when the next party date was and he just looked at him and went: “bees?”
  • mc was so proud. jumin felt betrayed. saeyoung lost his shit.
  • they got that on video and when they showed their brother: “mc, marry this man right now”

saeran 

  • they met at mc’s work
  • saeran was picking them up and they ran into mc’s brother
  • “oh! i didn’t know you were back in town!” “yeah. surprise!!”
  • saeran is like lowkey scared at first
  • but then the Truth Is Revealed
  • and now he almost hates himself
  • why is he always stuck with the memers
  • even mc got pulled into this, his one saving grace
  • though he found it kinda hot when they cursed, he just wanted to kiss them
  • heyy bringing back my saeran is ace headcanon haha no smut for you
  • anyways, though saeran doesn’t like memes, he understands them and can joke with mc’s brother
  • mc’s brother likes him
  • when he leaves, saeran is so glad they’re back to the mc he knows more
  • except like, hey, maybe curse more
  • they end up doing so when they figure out they get more kisses that way
Liv’s Favorite Fics

Hi, guys! So I noticed that Andie has a link for her favorite fics, and thought that it would be cool if I put all of mine into a post as well.

This will definitely be getting long, so if you’re interested, feel free to keep reading! After I make this list I’m gonna be clearing up my AO3 history and bookmarks (I’m scared of this part haha) but I’m excited to be essentially starting fresh!

In no particular order, here are my favorites!

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Kpop Parents Connections #The4thMeeting #MarriageCounseling

Jaebum: Today will be a little different guys, I invited a special guest to moderate, and to instill us with sound wisdom, so that we can become better and stronger couples.

Heechul: I get paid up front for this right?

Jaebum: *turns red* yes…I already explained all of this in the bathroom this morning.

Seungcheol: *raises hand* Can I go home? I just remembered that i had actual important things to do.

Rap Monster: Woah!! I have a question! What were you both doing in the bathroom??

Jaebum: We were ju-

Heechul: I don’t know. Why don’t you ask Jungkook.

Jin:

Kihyun: Too soon bro

Sunggyu: *to Woohyun* What’s a Jungkook?

Kris: Can I change seats?

Jinyoung: *from back of room* WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE?? YOU HAVEN’T BEEN RELEVANT IN OVER 2 YEARS!!

Suho: AT LEAST MY MAN IS FAITHFUL AND DIDN’T LEAVE ME TO GO ON WEEKLY IDOL WITH VIXX’S YOUNGBAE!

TOP: Wait, what?

Seungcheol: *raises hand* Please I’m allergic to stupid.

Heechul: Okay let’s get some order! Jaebum called me because clearly things haven’t been working out smoothly. I see that you all have a lot of issues, and we’ll use this time to go over a few and try to become more harmonious.

Jeonghan: Tbh, I’d appreciate it more if someone that could actually sing, in key, talked about being in harmony.

Himchan:*sniffs air* Did someone leave the stove on? I think I smell a burrnnn!

Heechul: Don’t come for me Chongham. When your little cutesy group breaks up in 2 years and you’re flat broke, standing in the center of Seoul with nothing but a cardboard sign and a dry weave from the Ren Collection, you’re gonna wish you were still on my good side.

Jaebum: Heechul pls you’re not helping…

Leo: I’m gonna get some coffee *leaves out side door*

Yongguk: *mutters* I didn’t get better for this

Woohyun: Speaking as the newest guy here, I’m really happy that I finally got to come to one of these meetings. I hear they’re always a big hit.

JinJin: Yeah I’ve only been to one, It was pretty neat. No complaints except f–

GD:WAIT A MINUTE! I thought this was an Idol parents meeting not bring your toddler to trainee camp. Who’s the tyke?

JinJin: that part….

Jaebum: *sighs* You all know who they are by now. Leave Astro alone! They are an important part of our kpop world, and they contribute greatl-

Kihyun: *coughs loudly*

Jaebum: *glares*

Kihyun: Sorry, I’m allergic to bullsh-

Heechul: IT’S TIME TO BARE YOUR SOULS! Let’s share our feelings and emotions. Jin you have been pretty quiet this evening, how about you go first?

Jin: Well, I like to think that Namjoon and I are fine. We and the children actually just won the Artist of the Year Awa-

Suho: CBX WAS FIRE YIXING GOT A SOLO KAI ISN’T INJURED KYUNGSOO HAS A MOVIE CHANYEOL DID A SOUNDTRACK AND SEHUN IS STILL IN THE GROUP!

GD: I cancelled an after party with Victoria Secret models for this so..

Namjoon: Dude, why are you trying to overshadow us? You told me that you were proud.

Suho: *checks face in compact mirror* I say a lot of things. Keep up or fall behind.

Jeonghan: *to Jinyoung* Isn’t that what happened to Exo?

Yongguk: I really could be doing creative during this time.

Hakyeon: Can someone tell me why am I even still here? Has anyone seen Leo?

GD: Yeah, he said he was getting coffee and never came back.

Kris: Lies! *readjusts overpriced cap* That’s the same excuse I gave Suho when I left him high and dry.

Jinyoung: *smirks*

Suho: Wait…wha-

Kris: *puts fingers to Suho’s lips* That was the old me hon, I’ve changed.

Woohyun: Wellll, Sunggyu and I are fine. Our family is really chill. We really get along and lov-

GD: Time out on the fluff stuff, let’s dig into the real deal.

TOP: *snorts* If only your lyrics rhymed as well as that sentence.

GD: If only your songs wrote themselves.

Jaebum: WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR YOU ALL TO GET ALONG??

Himchan: I don’t know, why is it so hard for your rappers to rap?

Seungcheol: I’m going to go help Leo get some coffee. *leaves out side door*

MJ: I think we should go, and that maybe we won’t be coming back.

Kihyun: Do you mean musically or just physically?

JinJin: Physically

Kihyun: oh

Heechul: Shownu, you haven’t said one word all night. There must be something you want to say.

Shownu: no

Kris: I swear they let anyone be an idol these days. Back in my day you needed talent, brains, and pure will to make it!

Jinyoung: I’m going to just let that go.

Jeonghan: If only you would let your acting career go too.

Heechul: I give up.

Jaebum: NO! THIS MEETING CAN’T END THIS WAY! WE ACCOMPLISHED NOTHING!!

Hakyeon: Neither did the JJ project but things still worked out somehow.

Namjoon: Jin let’s get some coffee too *leaves*

Jinyoung: I don’t even know if I should be offended or

Suho: I THINK WE ALL KNOW BY NOW THERE’S NOT REALLY ANY COFFEE

Hakyeon: Suho, shut up, it’s been a long day. I’m going home. Catch you all the next time. *leaves*

GD: Come on Top. I didn’t bring you here so that I would have to drive my own self back. 

TOP: You brought me because you’ve been drinking out of a beer bottle in your sleeve the whole night and if you go to jail YG may kick you out of th *bursts into giggles* Sorry I can’t keep a straight face when I’m trying to relate to the lessers. *both leave*

Namjoon: We’re dipping out too. Apparently once you become popular you’re suppose to forget who your true friends were. *leaves*

Jin: When we become washed up has beens I’ll  bring cookies to the next one! *leaves*

Sunggyu: SM HAS NEW ROOKIES???

Kihyun: Hey grandpa! Maybe you should start your own meeting and invite all the elderly!

Woohyun: Don’t give him any ideas, please. *guides Sunggyu out*

Himchan: We’re leaving, frankly I don’t even know if we’ll be back. We’re going through a lot-

Jeonghan: *calls out* Get a new sob story! This one’s getting old!

Himchan *clears throat* and we would do better keeping to ourselves for a while. Come on Yongguk.

Yongguk: Bye thanks for remembering we exist.

Shownu: See you next time. *leaves*

Kihyun: Jinyoung totally fax me over those divorce tips you were telling me about earlier *leaves*

Jinyoung: Will do!

Jaebum: WHA-

Kris: Suho let’s go, Vinnie is having a party at his house and i want to drop you off before I roll up with models on both arms.

Jeonghan: Can I get a ride home with y'all?

Suho: VINNIE??? OH SO NOW YOU DO ONE MOVIE TOGETHER AND YOU GOT BFF NICKNAMES?? WELL TELL VINNIE TO STREAM YOUR STALE SINGLE AND SEND YOU PERSONALIZED FANMAIL FROM NOW ON THEN!

Jeonghan: Never mind, I’ll walk. *leaves*

Kris: YOU THINK YOU’RE THE ONLY MAN I GOT??? HAHA WELCOME TO 2014 PART 2: RETURN OF THE EXIT! *slams door and leaves*

Suho: WAIT! I CAN CHANGE BABE!! *runs after*

Jinyoung: I think I may actually hate them.

Heechul: Lol I do.

Jaebum: You can leave now too.

Heechul: *coughs* Where’s my money? I ain’t working for fre-

Jinyoung & Jaebum: Get out!

Heechul: Whatever, If You Do was better than Hard Carry anyway….and that’s not saying much. *leaves*

Jaebum: Wow look at us actually getting along and standing unite-

Jinyoung: Shut up, I’m still trying to find a way to poison you.

Jaebum: Your love is the only poison I need.

Jinyoung:

Jinyoung: Shut up.

the ghost of you (dylan/eric)

Words: 2640

Trigger Warnings: idk i cant think of any???

Request: Hiya! Would you do a imagine where it’s 2017 and the reader is a teenager going to columbine, and lives in one of their old houses, and doesn’t really pay attention, but the ghost of Eric and Dylan see her and fall in love? I know it’s a weird request but please consider????💘💘💘💘love ur account!!

A/N: fukc this is so badddddd im soRRY!!!!


You crashed onto your bed, sighing angrily and chewing gum.

“I hate this fucking house mom! Go choke!” You shouted cheerily at your mom, who rolled her eyes in the doorway.

“You’ll learn to love it, m’kay?”

“No, fuck you mom! Literally suck on a chode!” You smiled, flipping her off as she left the room. With a snarl on your face, you pulled out your phone from your pocket, flipping on your stomach and opening up snapchat.

Your friend had messaged you, which you hadn’t responded to for three hours. You hadn’t responded to anybody for three hours, you were to busy bitching in the car about how much you hated moving and how you would rather kill yourself than move to fucking Colorado.

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Overall thoughts on the finale

I believe my feelings can be summed up in one gif:

  • Just watching the ‘previously on’ segment has me nervous.
  • Oh, god, we’re starting in the hospital with flickering lights. That’s probably not a good sign.
  • And we’re staring with Liam. Definitely not a good sign. And did his hair actually get worse? I think it got worse.
  • …what: 

Okay, so, they’re actually in nowheresville/alternate dimension? But why does nowheresville now have a replica hospital instead of just being a train station? 

  • Still not over the fact that they named a town Boneville:
  • …so…wait…Liam is still actually in Beacon Hills? Why are the signs there? I’m less than 2 minutes in and already confused as fuck haha.
  • “LYDIA” Stiles!”
  • “SHERIFF: Give the boy some room!” So the ghost riders just let people come with their weapons lmao? And sheriff is dumb enough to shoot up into a crowd? And can people actually get hurt here in nowheresville? Like, if sheriff just straight up started shooting right now, what would even happen? The people were already erased from reality, can they even get hurt? 
  • Also, how long was sheriff in there? Because, like, back in 6x05 when new people got dropped off, the ghost riders legitimately dropped them off right in front of everyone else, they didn’t just inconspicuously materialize. So, given that logic, sheriff’s been there at least a hot minute and, yet, he didn’t automatically go to Stiles? It’s not like Stiles was hard to find, he was standing off to the side all by himself? Or why didn’t Stiles notice him arrive? Maybe this was explained in another episode, but I kinda doubt it, so:
  • As  much as I love Stilinski family moments, I’m still bitter as fuck over the fact that Stiles wasn’t worrying about his father this whole damn time. 
  • Well, that nice moment lasted all of 2 seconds before getting shot down by stydia baiting.
  • “SHERIFF: We’ll find each other again.” What the fuck even? Can’t let Stiles relationship with his own fucking father encroach on the stydia? 
  • “SHERIFF: I’ll hold them back.” literally how the fuck? True alpha scott and his pack couldn’t do that, but human sheriff can? How? We already know guns don’t work against them? 
  • Okay this is all ridiculous and I’m in pain, but damn Dylan looks good
  • “LYDIA: When I kissed you!” …did they kiss again? Somehow? Like through a mirror portal or some shit? Did I fucking miss it? Or are they talking about when she slammed her mouth on his back in 3a? Because I swear  to fucking god if they’re suddenly playing that her stopping his panic attack was because she has feelings for him….
  • Look how awkward her hand is:

She looks like ET

  • And seriously I’m seeing nothing but:
  • Posey is me while watching this:
  • “MALIA: We didn’t see anyone.” Okay, so, one I’m really over this whole ‘only Lydia has any connection with Stiles shit’ as if Scott wouldn’t and the credits haven’t even rolled yet.  Like, unless it’s because she’s a banshee, they can miss me with this bullshit. Two, why does Malia answer for other people? Like how could she know what Scott saw? Three, get out of here with this scalia. I can feel it coming. 
  • LMFAO: 

So Stiles canonically has a stronger bond with his jeep than he does with Lydia, Scott, or Malia? I’m here for it. #stoscoe

  • Question: how the fuck did Stiles make it through without being burned to death? 
  •  …how are the credits just now rolling? I feel like I just sat through a half hour of bullshit and it hasn’t even been 5 minutes.
  • Whoa, his hair did get worse:

He looks like a wet dog. I guess that’s fitting. 

  • Seriously? They just wrote Scott out of that scene because Liam doesn’t know how to use his words? So they could go full throttle with the stydia bullshit with a stalia love triangle that is literally seasons too late? 
  • Aw, but Stiles still goes to Scott’s house first. That’s how it should always be. Why they gotta play at this dumbass ship baiting when they could focus on their friendship instead?      
  • Still not over the fact that they change what the McCall house looks like in every season haha. 
  • Why would Stiles even go to the station? He knows his dad is missing? Who is he looking for? It’s  not like Beacon Hills Sheriff’s Department has ever been any help to him lmao
  • And a radio? Why is he not just, y’know, getting a fucking phone and calling people? 
  • And if the whole town is gone, why didn’t we see any of those people in the station when we saw sheriff?
  • Okay, how do they know Stiles actually made it out into the real world? Like, I get that Lydia says she saw him, but when he didn’t just walk through that tunnel thingy, why would they assume that this means he made it into their world? Wouldn’t the logical conclusion be that it didn’t work and he’s still stuck in nowheresville?
  • “MALIA: Stiles isn’t coming here. If he was, he would have. And he hasn’t, so he’s not.” First of all, what the fuck kind of logic? How long has it even been? 20 minutes? Chill the fuck out. Second, if they all think Stiles is out running around, why the fuck wouldn’t they automatically all split up and go to the places they think he would go? Like, y’know, his home, or Scott’s home, or the sheriff’s station? Third, I hate when this show makes it to where Lydia has-an-IQ-of-170 Martin is dumb as a fucking rock while Malia spent-the-better-part-of-a-decade-licking-her-own-ass-in-the-woods Tate is somehow the only with a goddamn brain.
  • Okay, so the two worlds are converging…what’s the point of this?
  • Oh god, not this fuck again:
  • Oh sweet baby jesus:

I got a whole list for this one:

  1. Stop trying to put these two together, Teen Wolf. They ain’t friends and Lydia doesn’t deserve this. 
  2. Why are they staring at the tread marks when obviously the JEEP IS FUCKING GONE. LIKE, IS THAT NOT A BIG ENOUGH CLUE? 
  3. And wouldn’t they have been keeping tabs on the jeep during this whole ordeal? So they should know it had to have been moved recently?
  4. Is Lydia fucking Scooby Doo? She gonna sniff that tire mark? The fuck she doing on the ground like that?
  5. I am not fucking here for a Malia and Lydia scene to be paralleling Stiles and Derek:  
  • And how can Malia suddenly not smell him?
  • And what in the absolute fuck is Malia wearing: 

Why is that shirt so fucking long? And look at those boots. Why does wardrobe hate her    

  • “MALIA: Well, half the time he got it started with a screwdriver.”

I get so mad when they act like Malia would be the only one to know this and not Lydia. Lydia’s been around Stiles and that damn jeep way before Malia was even a thing. 

  • Hahahaha:
  • A+ cinematography:
  • Parrish is evil now? Or just controlled? Boy, they’ll literally do anything to force stydia in this episode, won’t they lmao?
  • “NAZI: And I’ll have a true alpha by my side.” Lmao as if that’s a selling point by now. Scott never does shit because they’re too busy trying to make Malia and Liam special. 
  • All I’m getting from this scene is that even after spending fuck knows how long in nowheresville, Stiles is still the only competent one and he accomplishes more in the short time he’s been back than all of them have in months lmao. Like, did he essentially save himself? And then he found them? And then he’s probably gonna be the one to save the town
  • Watching that sciles hug, man, I started out like:

…then came the weird back patting…

…and then they completely destroyed it with Liam and a cheap attempt at getting a laugh

 #whycantwehavenicethings

  • Oh my good god: 
  • I cannot: 
  • “MALIA: Why is there a train station in the middle of the library?” Is this line supposed to be funny? Teen Wolf, making the character you just tried to play off as intelligent suddenly mentally challenged is just confusing, not amusing. ·
  • “MALIA: Any chance they’re connected?” What the fuck. No one is that goddamn stupid
  • “MALIA: ITS’ BAD WE HAVE TO GO!” Literally what I am saying to myself as I watch Shelley’s attempt at acting in this scene. 
  • “LYDIA: Maybe there’s someone who can.” It  better not be…
  • Aw fuck I managed to get forget about Mason and Hayden until this point.
  • Look at Mason in that shirt:

The transformation into Stiles 2.0 is complete, I see.

  • Now there are 57 rooms in the train station? What the fuck
  • Is that Randall on the train’s pa system? Why?
  • And how does Mason always know where Randall is? Is Mason supernatural or is this show just stupid? I’m guessing stupid.
  • “STILES: Okay, if they don’t let me graduate, I swear to god!” Oh, I’m sure they will. Makes as much sense as anything else in this damn show. I foresee a painful scene with Natalie in this episode’s future. And I guess we know how they’re writing Stiles/Dylan off. Love how the dropped this just 11 minutes into the finale. Do I even need to keep watching now? He’s clearly gonna graduate and go off to college or maybe the academy· 
  • And, wait, he was gone for 3 months? Like, I know they’re doing that so graduation can happen, but there was a 3 month time jump since season 5 which put us at January. Now it’s been another three months so they’re at March, maybe April if the show wants to push it. But they’re acting like graduation is happening right away? So either Teen Wolf fucked up their timeline again which would not be a surprise or there’s going to be a time jump of at least a month in this episode? I don’t know which option is worse…
  • How can they just grab Parrish when he’s on fire? Werewolves aren’t fire proof? At all? Like the show is pretty heavily based in werewolves not being fire resistant *cough * the Hales *cough* I mean, how many fucking time have they burned Peter now?
  • And Liam screaming? Is this supposed to be funny because I’m too distracted by the fact that they are completely unharmed and their clothes aren’t even singed to remember to laugh. 
  • I’m still not over Parrish’s magical modesty shorts lmao
  • “STILES: Buddy, I love you, but we’re way past that.” 
  • He wants the supernatural army in their world? Okay, but, like, wasn’t it already?
  • You can divert it? They’re just gonna be like, ‘well, fuck the town to the left of us’ lmao?
  • So now there’s a complete other world? Fuck this plot, man haha. 
  • “LIAM: We can’t move between worlds, but Corey can!” 

Deus ex Randall strikes again. And I swear to fucking god they straight up yanked his plot right out of monster’s inc. I’m predicting that someone is gonna end up banished in the Himalayas at the end of this episode.

  • Why can’t anyone run like a normal fucking person on this show?
  • “STILES: Were we like that?” “SCOTT: Worse.” I love when this show tries to play that angle and make it seem like the newbies are how the originals were. No. Nobody in the first three seasons was ever that terribly written and illogical. 
  • “SCOTT: You wanna split up?” “STILES: Never again.” All right, you know I’m a sucker for some sciles, but does Scott never learn? 
  • If they’re going to insist on all having all of these shots of Liam running I am going to have to insist that someone teaches Sprayberry how to run without looking like he just shit himself and is trying to hobble to a bathroom. 
  • “LIAM: I hate horses.” 

Next season they’re bringing in a chick that’s part horse and Liam’s gonna fuck it, calling it now. 

  • Aw fuck what happened to Theo’s hair: 

Why is Liam’s bad hair contagious?

  • He just jumped off a balcony onto a horse. His poor dick. 
  • “MALIA: Dad.” 

Seriously, Lydia has a stronger connection to Peter in canon than Malia does or ever realistically can at this point. 

  • “MASON: I know his smile, I know his touch, and I know that that’s his voice.” Lmao I know they’re trying to do some progressive ‘look at our adorable gay romance’ moment here, but a voice is way more distinguishable than anything he just said. 
  • Oh and now Mason is having the same wires/PA system moment that Stiles had in 6x05. You’re so fucking sly, Teen Wolf.
  • And now a slow motion kiss. 
  • “HAYDEN: When’d you learn how to ride a horse?” “LIAM: Just now.” These lines aren’t funny, Teen Wolf. And is that really the first fucking question Hayden is gonna ask? Not ‘what the fuck are you doing here?’ Or ‘are you fucking crazy?’ Or ‘Did you stop the ghost riders?’ 
  • As if Stiles is the one who would ever think something could be that easy. That’s Scott’s M.O. 
  • “PETER: Where do you get this implausible optimism?” “MALIA: Definitely not from my father.” “LYDIA: We don’t have time for this!” No, we really fucking don’t and yet you continue to waste it on this bullshit daddy/daughter relationship that is apropos of nothing. Knock it the fuck off. 
  • “STILES: I finally saw the girl’s locker room. It’s not that different. It’s kind of disappointing.” All right, I’ll give you that one, Teen Wolf. That line was actually pretty funny….except you really telling me all those nights spent in the school and he never went in the girls locker room?
  • Ugh:

How many times have they done this shot this season? 

  • How are Peter’s claws going through the ghost riders now? Like now they suddenly don’t have a corporeal form? 
  • Seriously, Teen Wolf: 
  • *Malia gets hurt* ..me:
  • And now Peter is screaming for Malia because he’s oh so concerned about what should realistically be a minor injury. This seems like a good place to stop. 

I’ll get to the second half soon. 

Distance Relationship

Word Count: 2096

Produce 101

Contestant: Woo Jinyoung

Author: I cried during ep 8 T~T my small pink boy, and i couldn’t come up with a good title name so…


Originally posted by produced101

I sighed looking at my phone. ‘Should I text him?’ You thought. It’s right now 11 pm there. As I was in deep thoughts I heard my phone buzz. I quickly grabbed my phone as I saw his name pop up on my screen.  

{Jinyoung} : Are you awake?  
{Me} : Yes.. Why are you awake?? you should be sleeping silly.  
Secretly I was really happy he texted me even though he needs his sleep for the show.
{Jinyoung} : ahhh~ I was thinking about you.
{Me} : cheesy haha
{Jinyoung} : I know you like it  
{Jinyoung} : When are you coming back to Korea??
{Me} : I don’t know, as soon as My parents allow me to go
{Jinyoung} : aigoo~ okey dokey I’ll call you soon okay?  
{Me} : ok~ go to sleep cutie
{Jinyoung} : wish you could kiss me goodnight T^T
{Me} : soon I promise xx 

I was so annoyed at the fact that my dad got transferred to some Newspaper company called ’Newspaper name’. Like why not give him a job in Japan so I could stay in South-Korea.
I shut down my phone and went back to my homework. It was so frustrating that my parents forced me to with them to ‘Y/C’ for I don’t know how long. It doesn’t make sense. 'Wish they let me enter SOPA there gadh’ I ruffled my brown hair. “skip homework” I murmured under breath, I grabbed my laptop to watch some random K-drama I started last week.  
I guess you could say I continued my boring ass life here in 'Y/C’.  

How I wished my parents would come up to me and say “Stephanie you got accepted into SOPA” or “We decided you can go back to Korea” but they would never do that so the only thing I can do is save money for an airplane ticket.  

I worked my ass off everyday at some stupid supermarket, probably the worst place on earth. I didn’t spend any money unless I got some from my parents, everything for moving back to Korea. 'Woah it’s a lot more then I expected’ I thought looking at my bank account. Never thought I would reach €1500. I decided to work a couple more months so I won’t die there.
There were days where I thought I might as well quit and stop chasing my dream. Every time I had those thoughts, my boyfriend Jinyoung, would motivate me again. His 'I miss you’ 'I love you’ and 'I wanna see your beautiful face’ kept me holding onto my dream.

{4 Months later}  

By now I had over €2500 and I wasn’t complaining at all.
“Mom I wanted to talk about something” I sat down in one of the chairs in her office. Maybe not the best time right now, but I couldn’t care at all. My future is important too. “What’s the matter honey?” She put down her pen and looked me straight in the eyes, making me extra nervous.  
"W-well I had made some plans..exactly Ehm I saved lots of money to go back to Korea” I looked everywhere but my mom. I heard her sigh, scratching the back of her neck. "We talked about this remember?” She used that tone when she isn’t agreeing to something. I felt my heart sink to my feet, 'Game over’ I thought. "We moved here as a family and you’re part of this family so you’re staying. Besides where are you gonna sleep? At your useless rapper boyfriends house, who probably still lives with his parents? You know Y/N, break up with that boy, and i’ll introduce you to Edward. The son of my boss” she grabbed a book from the shelves. “He’s not useless” my voice broke. “And I wasn’t planning to stay at his house but at Shanna’s house, she offered me to stay there” I wiped my tears away.   

“I’m saying no to this, maybe your dad thinks differently about this.“ She opened her book "you can leave now”  


I quickly grabbed my phone to text Jinyoung.
{Me} : guess I’m staying here forever T_T
{Jinyoung} : They still hate me do they?
{Me} : you could say that yes…
{Jinyoung} : Wish I could change their opinions about me ≥o≤
{Me} : more like my mom, she wants me to date the rich son of her boss  
{Jinyoung} : Well tell him you’re taken or else I’ll beat his ass hehehe 

I laughed at his reply, such silly boy I thought.
Sliding my phone in my pocket, biting my nail from nervousness. I hesitated to talk to my dad, but I still did. My feet felt so heavy as I walked over to my dad’s office. I knocked 3 times before entering.  

“Can I talk to you dad?” I closed the door behind me. “I don’t know can you?” My dad joked sitting up straight, mentioning for me to sit down. I explained to him, what I’ve been doing the past months and how much money I saved. At first he didn’t look quit happy, but as soon as he saw my broken face, his expression changed a bit. He said that if it’s really my dream to go back, that I should chase it. I was relieved he thought about it this way. He supported my relationship with Jinyoung more than my mom did. Probably because Jinyoung is a rapper with an chill vibe and not some nerd who wants to spent his whole life sitting behind a desk.  

{Me}: guess what?
{Jinyoung} : what’s up cutie~
{Me} : My dad agreed to me moving back to Korea~
{Jinyoung} : Oh my gadh are you serious?? That’s great!!!
{Me} : I know right, I can’t wait!!
{Jinyoung} : Waoh I’m crying huehue  
{Me} : Ahh don’t, you’re making me cry
{Jinyoung} : I can’t help it, you just made my day ;)
I fell asleep after calling Jinyoung for hours.  

{1 week later}

I couldn’t thank my dad enough, he paid my airplane ticket and gave me extra money. I was so nervous, first time flying alone, going my back to Korea. I hugged my mom really tight, “I’m gonna miss you” she whispered in my ear, “It’s okay” I wiped away some tears, that were streaming down my red cheeks.
“Promise us, that you’ll call us as soon as you land okay?” My dad informed me for the 100th time. “Yes dad” I hugged him.  
Holding tight on my passport and tickets I walked over to the security. I shouted one last 'I love you’ and went of.

{12 hours later}  

I felt horrible after the flight, I felt like fainting. My knees are so weak and I still have to carry my suitcase. I called my parents when I got my suitcase. I walked over to the gates, looking for Jinyoung. 'ah I can’t find him, how frustrating!’ I sighed. I felt two arms sneak around my waist, making me jump. I turned around, to be greeted by a pink haired boy. “Woah y-your hair” I stuttered, touching his hair.
“Not even saying hello or hugging me back” he laughed, “ah right” I hugged him really tight. “I missed you a lot” I whispered in his chest.
“I missed you too, my princess” patting my head. I kept looking at his hair, it looked so fluffy. I reached for his hair again, slightly touching it. “That amused?” He giggled. “Why did you dye you hair?” Walking hand in hand towards Starbucks. “ah~ there is no reason to be honest”  He grabbed his wallet.  
“It suits you, this makes you the cutest rapper” I smiled at him, he on the other hand looked quite annoyed at my comment. I know he doesn’t like to be called cute but I couldn’t help it. 

“Welcome at Starbucks, can I take your order?” The adorable girl behind the counter asked.  
“Yes can I get 2 medium iced caramel macchiato.” Jinyoung said handed her the money.  
“Am I really the cutest rapper?” He pouted handing me my coffee.  
“Yes I’m gonna call you smoll pink bean” I laughed hitting his arm lightly, not hurting him.
Jinyoung kept pouting, he grabbed my suitcase and walked off, leaving me dumbfounded. I guess he must be upset, running after him. I could pass him with my short legs and stood in front of him. He just looked at me, surprised I could keep up with him. I panted sipping my drink before speaking. “Yah oppa~” making my voice a bit higher than usual. “Don’t ignore me please” I whined, blinking my eyes cutely. He looked down at me smiling a bit, knowing he can’t resist my big E/C eyes.  
“ahh you drive me crazy” grabbing my hand, swinging it as we walked towards the exit.

I missed this, the warm weather, lost of people and my boyfriend. I forgot how soft his hand are, how cute he can smile, the way he smelled. “Can you stop staring please, it freaks me out” I blushed, embarrassed at my own action, I quickly apologized.  
“Y/N” I looked his direction, without noticing his lips landed on mine. They were so soft, I felt butterflies in my stomach, my cheeks glowing by now. His lips moving against mine was like magic, his arms sneak around my waist, as mine held onto his shirt. I pulled away, looking at my feet, with my hands on my beet red cheeks. I could say that this was the best day of my life. Being back in my home country, being with my amazing boyfriend, I mean what else can I wish for?

{Couple weeks later}  

I got accepted into SOPA, reunited with my friends and family. I got a job at a bubble tea store, I live with my aunt and I talk to my parents basically everyday. Jinyoung and my best friend Jihoon both did audition for Produce 101, and got accepted to be on the show. Unfortunately I can’t see them till they get eliminated or till the show ends with them in the top 11.
Supporting Jinyoung and Jihoon as much as I could. Showing up at all the shows, and if I was lucky I could get backstage.  
Jihoon got ranked 1st for 4 weeks in a row, sadly for Jinyoung his skills didn’t get noticed at all. The highest rank he could get was 40. Korean citizens should vote for talented not the visual. I sighed watching episode 7. “Woah he is such a sweetheart helping other trainees, how am I still alive” clutching my heart. Texting him was no use, Mnet forbid the use of cell phones. My aunt sat beside me, handing me a bottle of cold water.

“See it in this aspect, his company will notice him more than before you know. He may not be in the top 11 but he does get more attention” she patted my back. I know that, but he deserves the best, I started to doubt what my mom said. Was she right? Is he really useless? Will I ever proof my mom she was wrong? Why do Koreans want good looking Idols and not rappers? What’s wrong with these people? Stan talent for god’s sakes.

As long as Jihoon is in the top 11 I’m satisfied. And I will love my boyfriend no matter what, even when he doesn’t debut. My mom is wrong he is pure talent and she unfortunately can’t see that.  
I laughed at my own changing thoughts, I’m so confusing sometimes. I watched his fancam a million times, he looked amazing, his rap is so strong it just blows me away.  

Let’s say I fell in love with an pink fluff ball named Woo Jinyoung.

mystic-delecation  asked:

Hi there! I'm very much looking forward for this page to becoming a successful Mysmes Imagine Blog! My request is having the RFA invited for a short vacation to MC's large family home, located in the outskirts of the city or countryside. MC's parents and relatives would be very welcoming and outgoing towards the RFA. Bonus, if you can add in MC's parents/relatives putting MC in an embarrassing position like pulling out the baby pictures or asking them about grandkids. Haha~!

OMG that is so cute!!! I’ve never even read an imagine like this and wowww. I’m excited. This is so adorable. I hope you don’t mind  that I modeled it a bit after my family vacation place.

And I’m very flattered that you think that my blog will become successful, thank you! ^^

I hope you enjoy it~!

Zen

  • he’s so excited to meet your family
  • he’s never nervous when visiting them because he knows that he is perfect
  • the plan was to stay there for a week on a little vacation
  • once you get there it’s almost a celebration 
  • zen helps move all of your things to the guest room
  • your mom loves him 
  • honestly they would be best friends
  • your dad was a little wary of him until they talked it out over some beers
  • now they are like bros
  • they make jokes and talk about his acting all day
  • will sing for everyone
  • if you have younger siblings you can bet that zen can and will sing them to sleep
  • which earns him extra points with your mom
  • he’s honestly terrified of the chickens that you have to feed
  • the nights get really cold where you guys are 
  • zen goes out to get firewood because you have an actual fireplace
  • the whole family sits by the fire and tells stories
  • him and your mom will sit in the kitchen and talk about things that you do 
  • “You know that thing she does when she’s angry?” and they would gasp and laugh
  • “Or that one noise she makes when she laughs!”
  • MC can HEAR YOU
  • he probably teams up with your parents to try and persuade you into having kids

Yoosung

  • my gOD he is so nervous
  • overthinking everything
  • “What if they don’t like me and they tell you that you can’t see me anymore?!” 
  • baby is almost cryin
  • you assure him that they will like him and even if they don’t, you will not leave him
  • once he figures out that you will be sharing a bed in the guest room he is convinced that your dad is going to hate him for sure
  • your mom thinks he’s adorable 
  • she applauds you for finding a man who isn’t a emotionally-stupid
  • he helps cook dinner
  • also does the dishes 
  • mom loves him
  • your dad will tease him with fake angry glares
  • poor boy shakes whenever your dad does anything like that
  • calls him ‘sir’
  • you tell him that he doesn’t have to do that
  • he does it anyway
  • will go outside into the orchard and pick pomegranates for everyone to share
  • learns that your family loves when he tells them stories about you
  • one time he tells them about how loud you sing in the shower
  • your family assures him that you have always done that 
  • after dinner he apologizes for telling them that even if you aren’t mad
  • other times he will tell them about how you met 
  • will talk about how much he loves you in the middle of dinner
  • your siblings gag
  • “Do you think I did good today? Did I do good?” questions every night before bed
  • tells your parents that he would love to have kids, but wants to wait until you are ready. (he’s surprisingly calm in this situation)

Jaehee

  • not very nervous
  • her job requires her to talk to people with a high authority 
  • she’s kinda used to it
  • never really one for the countryside or somewhere in the outskirts but she will go because you want to
  • she’ll help clean the house 
  • will make your parents coffee in the morning 
  • your dad really likes her after that coffee
  • everyone think she’s super responsible
  • cuz she is
  • likes to sit on the porch and look at the sky
  • it’s never this clear in the city
  • whole family agrees that she is wife material 

Jumin

  • really makes an impression when you show up in his limousine 
  • has bought everyone in your family a gift because he wants to impress them with his money
  • parents are worried that you are just with him for his money and pull you to the side to ask if you are financially okay
  • after you assure them that you are fine and that you love him, they are 100% supportive 
  • brought really expensive fancy wine for all of them to enjoy
  • your parents think his seriousness is a little funny
  • they make a lot of dumb jokes around him
  • it’s almost a challenge to get him to laugh
  • you’re the master at it
  • jumin loves the cherry orchard
  • he will try to teach younger siblings about the economy 

707

  • everyone in your family probably loves him
  • family thinks he’s hilarious 
  • hangs out more with the kids than the adults
  • he’s basically their leader now
  • they worship him
  • will catch as many frogs as he can 
  • probably has pushed you into the frog pond once
  • comes back from being outside all day and his face is streaked in mud
  • you have to get a washcloth and clean him up while he smiles at you like an idiot
  • showers your parents in compliments
  • is that one person that points out similarities between you and your parents
  • absolutely loves your mom’s cooking
  • will stand up at dinner and salute his meal 
  • is also the one who asks for the family picture-book 
  • the one with the embarrassing pictures with you
  • you know
  • that one
  • you don’t even have time to protest before the whole family is squeezed together on the couch laughing at baby pictures of you
  • he laughs so loud
  • “MC! You are so cute~!”
  • and omg
  • he has embarrassing pictures of you on his phone
  • and he’s shOWING THEM TO YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY 
  • he has pictures of you from the cameras in your own home wHAT
  • you threaten to show everyone pictures of him in a dress
  • 100% just starts screaming whenever anyone of your parents mention grandkids

V

  • is there anyone that V can’t get along with
  • except yoosung 
  • takes pretty pictures of you and your family
  • loves taking pictures of just nature
  • everything is so open and free, it’s perfect
  • laughs at photo albums of you in the past and thinks it’s adorable when you get embarrassed 
  • adds his photographs to the album 
  • likes to lay down in the plush grass, close his eyes, and just feel the breeze and the sunshine 
  • you will join him
  • family thinks you two are so cute
  • when the idea of grandkids comes up, he is all for it
  • it’s a little embarrassing
  • tells your parents about how happy he would be to start a family 

Saeran

  • probably tries to stay by your side the whole time
  • even though your family is happy to have him here, he feels like he is intruding 
  • wants to stay inside
  • you drag him out
  • the goat tried to eat his sweater sleeve and now he swears revenge
  • he likes the dog
  • if you aren’t with him, he’s now with the dog
  • thinks it’s kinda funny to open a photo album and watch you freak out 
  • likes it when you drag him out to the orchard and walk through the trees holding hands
  • would never admit it tho
  • one day your parents bring up the topic of grandkids over dinner
  • this boy turns bright red, stands up, and just leaves the fucking room
  • youcantdothatsaeranplz
Really Random Disney Theory (that i just thought up)

okay dont judge me for this but its a bit of fun and i enjoyed writing it haha  we’re starting our tale with this girl

aurora aka the sleeping beauty. She has beautiful golden hair and that nice little pointy crown thing. At the end of the film she marries philip who is clearly a good warrior given the can o woopass he opened up on maleficent. Therefore it makes sense that should their kingdom be caught in a war he would go fight and lets just say in this instance he dies. le cry.

   Aurora now left queen and widowed in a war ravaged kingdom seeks help from her three guardians.

 who teach her some magic . After this she needs to remarry in order to help her kingdom prosper. Which she does though now wearing black over her trademark blue to show her widow status and marrying a recently widowed king who has a daughter of his own- this girl:

“BUT WAIT THE QUEEN IN SNOW WHITE WAS EVIL AHSFJAGDKJA!” i hear you cry and i know but bear with me here just take a look

its the crown thing its similar, pointed as she got older etc her pointed crown got bigger. I think that makes sense she was only a princess before. Anyway I digress, Aurora now neglected by the husband she married after losing her true love grows worried that she is no longer desirable as she gets no attention from the new kingdom she resides over due to their love of Snow Whites mother. This develops into an obsession with her youth and beauty prompting her to dive into her magic and create the magic mirror who is the only one who will tell her that she is more beautiful than anyone else in the kingdom. As the story goes this doesn’t remain the case for long and now the grief stricken woman feels completely alone and frustrated and hateful towards Snow. This is when she decides to get rid of her and she sees no way better to punish the girl who now holds her title of beauty in the same way she was, sleep that can only be broken by true loves kiss and given that the queen has no idea that Snow White met that guy (does he even have a name?) so she assumes that she’ll be gone for good. Though she only has the magic from the fairies she knows where to go to find the curse that effected her in the first place..Maleficents castle. 

which is why this guy is there both times . The rest as they say is history heres what happens to Aurora:

P.S. before someone points it out im blaming the black hair shown here to be a cause of the potion she drank to disguise herself she changed into a young form of the hag then got older)

then this

ouch! but its okay cause shes magic i mean come on guys she fell off a cliff she can poof away it was unrealistic to believe someone with her power would just diiiiiiiiiiie -_-. 

So heres what im thinking happened, now enraged to see where the concept of beauty and cruelty had led to her potential death she fled the kingdom stuck in her hag form determined to gain her beauty back even if she had to steal it when on a stormy night she came to a castle where she asked for shelter and found a young and cruel prince which is when she seized her opportunity and transformed him into a bear like creature using more magic she stole from maleficent who turned into a dragon(remember the whole animal-human magic thing its important later) and transformed back to her youthful beautiful state.. 

okay pause. you cant deny that the hag looks quite similar to the snow white one and there is some resemblance between the enchantress and aurora wavy blonde hair THAT CROWN just saying…….back to my rapidly lengthening stupid theory ;). But Aurora seeing how powerful her magic was taking over all the castle grew cocky in her abilities and decided to add a cruel twist to permanently torture her victim of magic, she gave him until his 21st birthday to return to his true form by finding someone he loves and loves him,, feeling safe in the knowledge from her own experiences that no one loves someone ugly on the outside and after that her spell would be permanent.

For the next ten years Aurora thrived in the forest where she once enjoyed life

and focuses on harnessing her magic of animal transformation  when suddenly she feels her youth and energy once more drain away and is driven mad by the sudden return of power from the beasts castle as he now shares true love with someone and has broken her spell.

her madness makes her forget nearly everything about herself and her history and leaves only the intense anger she feels, her powers and -because it was such an intense theme in her life- the ideas of beauty she turns into this:

Madam Mim who has the transformation powers which she uses when she has an intense battle with merlin to which she loses and following her recovery is taken under the wing of merlin who retrains her and causes some of her better memories to return, being with royalty and family though she knows she may now never return to her people she devotes herself to her kingdom. 

One day she sees a young woman subjected to slavery in her own household and uses her knowledge of royalty and powers of transformation to help this young woman known as Cinderella gain her happily ever after even giving her a limit as she always had with her most powerful spells of midnight that night and leading her to her happily ever after.

I Should Have Cheated Part 3 || Derek Luh Imagine *Requested*

Here is Part 1 and Part 2

“You’re sure?”

“Yes Delany! Three times positive sure!”

“Okay, well you should say something.”

“How do I say something like that to him?”

“Oh I don’t know, ‘Hey, I saw you looking at me three times now and yes, I do want to fuck.’ Easy peezy!”

“HAHA! Oh my gosh! I’m not a hoe!”

“Well that dress says something different,” she winked at me.

“You’re a mess!”

“Yeah, well. Oh come on! You’re finally feeling better and it’s been almost a month since you broke up with Derek! You deserve to have fun! Look! You’re not even drinking! Like what?! Maybe if you had some liquid courage, you would grow a pair and go talk to him!”

“I’m not drinking because I don’t want to make myself throw up again. I just stopped doing that, I don’t want it to come back. And I’m having plenty fun with my Sprite and cranberry juice mix, thank you very much! D, I told you when you dragged me out that it was going to be a chill night.”

“And it will be a chill night. You’ll just be chilling naked in his bed.” I laughed at how pushy she was being. But she was right, I do deserve fun. I’m sure Derek was “having fun” with the whole female population of Los Angeles. Lord only knows how many other cities he plowed through while we were togeth- you know what, let me stop thinking about him. 

“Alright, fine!” I said finally giving in to her. 

“YAY! OOP, too late,” she said looking behind me.

“What do you mean?”

“He’s coming to you,” she said trying not to look at him, but failing.

“WHAT? Well shit, do I look okay?”

“You look great. Just relax.” I haven’t done this since Derek and I got together.

“Excuse me? I just wanted to say that you both look extremely beautiful this evening.”

“Why thank you, kind sir. Wow, a gentlemen and completely gorgeous? Girl if you don’t go home with him then I will,” she said partly to him, but mostly to me. I was only half listening because he was so mesmerizing and I just couldn’t stop smiling at him.

“Well, I’m Delany and this is Y/N. And your name is?”

“Nice to meet you ladies, I’m Alex,” he said as he shook her hand, but kissed the back of mine.

“Well, that’s my cue to go get another drink. Play nice you two.” With that, she shot me a wink and left to the bar.

“So, what brings you out tonight, Y/N?” God, I loved the way he said my name.

“Um, she did,” I said pointing to Delany.

“She seems like a good friend. You two live together?”

“She is and yes we do.”

“So what prompted that?”

“I used to be in a relationship her brother.” I don’t know why I’m telling him all of this, but whatever.

“You still think about him?”  

“Sometimes, but I really want to, no scratch that. I NEED to forget about him, but I found that to be difficult living with his sister and all.”

“Well maybe I can help you forget.” I’d like to thank not only God, but Jesus for giving me this opportunity, because the rest of that night was HEAVENLY!

*Next Morning*

“Thanks for the ride and the amazing night.”

“My pleasure, no pun intended. It was nice to meet you, Y/N.”

“You too, Alex.”

I got out of the car and went to unlock the front door. I turned around and gave him one last wave before heading inside. I really hope Delany is awake so I can bow down to her for encouraging me to go home with Alex.

I walked further into the house and quickly realized that she was still asleep. Instead of waking her, I decided to run upstairs and shower before doing anything else. I got out and I heard clanking downstairs and knew Delany was up and cooking breakfast. I finished what I was doing and headed downstairs.

“Well, if it isn’t Miss ‘I’m not a hoe.” Did you have fun last night?” she asked me while she started to put the bacon in the hot pan.

“It was absolutely fantastic! Thank you for getting me out and forcing me to have a good time, haha.”

“Of course! I’m glad you had fun. Breakfast should be ready in 15.”

“Okay! Sounds goo-” Shit not again! I quickly ran to the downstairs bathroom and kneeled in front of the toilet while I emptied out the contents of my stomach.

“Shit! Y/N are you okay?” I heard Delany say as she reached the bathroom. I sat back on my heels and sighed as I closed the toilet and flushed.

“I don’t know. I thought this was some 48 hour stomach flu, but it might be a 7 day one. It smells great, but the bacon just made my stomach churn, clearly.”

“We should take you to the doctor. I mean you’ve lost a lot of weight from this vomiting. It can’t be healthy.”

“No you’re right. The Urgent Care opened like 2 hours ago. You wanna leave in 20 minutes?”

“Yeah, breakfast can wait. You should probably go on an empty stomach anyway.”

“Yeah. Wait, did you leave the bacon on the stove?”

“No, haha. I took it off. I’ll put covers on everything and then I’m pretty much ready to go.”

I sighed, “Okay. Give me a few.” She gave me a nod and went back to the kitchen. 

*45 Minutes later*

“Y/N? Y/N Y/L/N?”

“Guess that’s me. I’ll be back.”

“Okay, good luck.”

“Thanks.”

*30 Minutes Later*

I walked back in the waiting room and walked towards Delany.

“Hey! So which drugstore do we have to go to for your prescription?” she asked as she stood up to leave.

“Derek’s house.”

“What? Why would we go to Derek’s house?”

“I’m pregnant.”

“Oh my…god. Okay, let’s get in the car.”

“Yeah.” We drove the 15 minute to Derek’s house and the whole time I was trying to figure out ways to tell him I’m pregnant with his child.

“Wait, how did you not notice your period was late?”

“I just thought the stress threw off my cycle. I don’t see how I didn’t notice the excessive vomiting.”

“Don’t worry, I didn’t think of this as a possibility either. Have you thought about what you’re going to say?”

“Kind of, but I know it’s going to be different once I actually see him. I hate to blindside with this, but he needs to know.”

“Yeah, I agree. I got your back no matter what happens. You know that, right?”

“Of course I do. Thank you for being my best friend.”

We finally pulled up to his house and my stomach pretty much fell out of my ass. Fuck, don’t be a pussy. Grow a pair and just tell him.
I knocked on the door and was met with the brown eyes I haven’t seen in almost a month.

“Hi,” I said breaking the awkward silence.

“Hey. What are you doing here?” he asked me kind of dumbfounded.

“I need to talk to you. Can I come in?”

“Uh, yeah, sure. So, whats up?”

“Look, I don’t know how to tell you this, so I’m just going to say it. I’m pregnant. And yes it’s yours.” He looked at me like I was crazy, but not upset.

“I really hate to ask, but how do you know it’s mine?”

“Because the only person I’ve slept with since we broke up was last night. That’s how I know, Derek.”

“Oh okay. Well, what do we do here? We’re not together and you hate me. How are we going to raise this baby?”

“I don’t know. I just found out half an hour ago that I was pregnant. I haven’t really had time to go over the rest of my life.” I started to cry.

He let out a heavy sigh, “Y/N, we are going to be fine. You know that right?”

“I want to know that, but where do we even start with raising a baby that was completely unplanned?”

“I want you to move back in here.”

“What? Are you insane? Why would I do that?” I couldn’t help but let out a little laugh while I said that.

“Could you put your pride and your hatred for me aside and look at where we are for 5 fucking seconds?”

“You don’t get to talk to me like that! This predicament would’ve been 10x better if you had just kept for fucking dick in your pants! Do you really think I want to live here, big and pregnant, while you go off and dick down whoever? Or even worse, stuck here raising OUR child alone? Not knowing when the fuck you’re coming home? No thanks, Derek! You stay a bachelor and get high, screw around and make your music. This baby and I will stay at your sister’s.”

“You think that’s what I’ve been doing since you left? Yeah I got high and drunk to deal with the pain of me losing you. I tried to make my music, but I couldn’t fucking concentrate because my muse was gone. What I just said will never justify what I have done, but you have to know that I am so sorry and that I have loved you all this time.”

“Then why did you do it? Why did you destroy me like that?”

“I was fucking selfish. I gave into all the girls and lost sight of what I had. I want us back. I want this baby. I want my family,” he said crying. I looked at him not knowing if I could fully trust him or not. 

“Listen, I love you too, but you killed me. I can’t let you do that to our baby. So, for now, I’m staying with your sister, but we can work on us.” He looked at me and kissed me with so much fucking love. Shit, what am I getting myself into?


*5 months later*

I finally moved back in with Derek and I can tell that what he said to me 5 months ago was true. I have my doubts, but I have to trust him. 

“Can you believe we’re having a girl, Y/N?”

“No! I still can’t believe we’re having a baby! We only have four more months and I think we have enough stuff for her to last her until she’s at least 3, haha.”

“Our families just want to make sure we are set.”

“I know, and I couldn’t be more grateful. Is really happening?”

“Yeah, and we are beyond ready,” he reassured me.

*3 ½ Months Later*

*17 Hours Later*

“You did so good, Y/N! Look at her! She’s so tiny. I helped make her?”

“Yes, Baby. She’s ours. She’s finally ours.” I saw him as he looked at her like nothing else existed. “Here, hold her.”

“Hi, Jennifer. I’m your daddy and I love you and your beautiful mommy more than life itself.” 

I looked at my family in pure awe. I shouldn’t have cheated and I’m glad I never did because if I had, we wouldn’t be here right now. In this perfect life. With my perfect family.

Subject A0: In The Glade [Part 14, Newt’s P.O.V.]

Collateral Damage

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“They took everything. They took her whole world. But little did they know that she found a new one in him.” (Newt x Reader)

A/N: Written in Newt’s P.O.V. for obvious reasons lol You’re about to learn a bit of the Subject A0 character I created! I’ve moulded her in my head when I first watched the Maze Runner film and got into it and I found it so exciting and amusing that it fit really well and even parallels with Newt’s character, especially with the released excerpt of The Fever Code in Newt’s perspective, so I’m super excited to write this! Hooray! Hehe I’ve been really stoked to write these next few chapters of In The Glade because, ironically, this point in the story is where the idea for the series first started, haha! Hope you enjoy! 

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Didn’t Mean It (Fred Weasley x Reader)

Request: rozasalavisa said:

Hi queen! I have a Remus request! Like he says something that hurts you because he’s not feeling well but after he realizes what he did he hates himself and can’t even look you in the eye so you end up going to him? It’s OK if you don’t wanna do it!

A/N: So I changed it to Fred hope its okay! Also, different things hurt all of us, so I tried to personalize it the most. And in this one, you can include what you are most insecure about, as everyone’s insecurities are different.

Didn’t Mean It (Fred Weasley x Reader)

Originally posted by mitten

Christmas time was right around the corner and you couldn’t wait. You couldn’t wait to spend it with your boyfriend Fred, your friends, your family. You couldn’t wait to drink hot cocoa, listen to jolly music, dress up cozily, play in the snow.

You found yourself in the middle of another daydream while you were supposed to be working on something. Suddenly, a warm pair of arms wrap around your waist.

“Hey love.” Fred’s voice says into your ear.

“Hi Freddie.” He took a seat behind you so that your back was leaning against his chest.

“Watcha working on?” he asked.

“A list of Christmas presents I have to get.”

“Aaand is my name somewhere on that list?” he peers over your shoulder.

“Yours? Of course not I barely know you!” you joke.

He switches position, and now his head is leaning on your legs, preventing you from keeping on writing.

“Hey stop it, this is uncomfortable” you giggle.

“You always sit on me!” Fred protests.

“Cause I’m not a half-giant.” You joke.

“Are you calling me fat?” Fred says, faking being hurt.

“You know what I mean, you’re so tall. Anyway, I am getting you something for the holidays, something amazing. Can you get off of me now?”

“Fine.” He sits up, grabs your waist, picks you up and sits you down in between his legs. Your head lays comfortably on his chest as his arms wrap around your stomach.

“I can sit like this all day.” You grin up at him.

“I know I am the best couch ever. Hey Y/N, wanna help George and I throw a Christmas party?”

“One condition. I get a kiss.” You joke. At this, he flips you onto your back and starts lathering your face with kisses. You start giggling, he was so cute, like a puppy who always wanted to lick your face.

+

The music boomed loudly throughout the common room, making your insides vibrate. There was booze, food, you were pretty proud of the party you helped set up.

You chatted with your friends, and was having a wonderful time. There were lights everywhere, you were wearing a warm velvety red dress and George had lit some small red and green fireworks.

All of a sudden, you hear a booming laugh coming from behind you. You turn around, and see Fred with Lee, both of them obviously wasted and drunk as hell.

“Yo I don’t get it. How are you and Y/N so stable? You should get her angry from time to time, get a little challenge you know?”

“Haha how, I tell her that she’s (something you’re insecure about)?”

At this, your face falls. He knows that that was something that you hated about yourself, that you constantly tried to change. He knew that that was your biggest insecurity, that that thing crushed your self-confidence and self-love. How can he say that. You let out a sob and run out of the common room.

FRED’S POV

“Haha how, I tell her that she’s (something you’re insecure about)?”

Oh shit. Somewhere in my conscience that is not mulled by alcohol, tells me that what I said was wrong. I turn around and see Y/N running out the common room. Turning to my right, I grab a Sobering Potion, something that every party thankfully has and down it. My eyes come back into focus and a pain hits me. Fuck. How could I say that? About the one I love, the one I need. How can I just let slip such a thing? A thing that wrecked Y/N. A thing that I constantly comforted Y/N about. A thing that I always tell her doesn’t matter and I disregard it totally and I love her for who she is? How can I say that ruins the self-confidence she built?

I run out after her and see her standing beside a window, looking out. That’s what she does when she’s upset, she look out towards the sky and tries to think how small her problems are compared to the whole Universe. That’s what I admire about her. She has that way of thinking. I can’t help but stare in awe, the moonlight lighting her up and showing every beautiful inch of her, every fucking beautiful inch of Y/N.

“Y/N?” I whisper.

I walk up to her and sit down beside her.

I see her holding out her wrist in front of her, staring hardy at her tattoo that says “love yourself first.” She got that a little while ago, when she had finally learned to love herself and wanted a permanent reminder of that on her.

“Oh god Y/N. I’m so sorry. How can I have said that? Oh god I hate myself right now. I loathe myself right now.” I spat out that last sentence in disgust with myself.

“Fred it’s okay I know you didn’t mean it.”

“No seriously. How sick of a monster am I to just have blurted that out?”

“Fred, you’re not a monster. You were drunk and just out of it. It’s fine really.”

“I can’t forgive myself.” And I run out.

+

YOUR POV

It has been 2 days since the party. You were fine. No, actually you were. You had spent so many years learning to stop hating yourself, that nobody can tarnish your self-love. You had fought so hard against your own insecurities and won, so no one can take away that victory. You were more worried about Fred. He was so guilty. He didn’t dare speak to you and for 2 days, every time you went somewhere he was, he’d stare at the ground rather at your face. It was enough. You wanted your beautiful boyfriend back. (When I mean beautiful, I mean internally because I strongly believe that what’s outside doesn’t matter shit compared to what’s inside.)

“Hey George you seen your brother?”

“Yeah he’s in the dorm again. That’s what he’s been doing for the past 2 days, sleeping and muttering “I should not have said that”.”

(K this is another author’s note. I know this part isn’t too funny but I couldn’t help it. Remember when in the first movie, Hagrid always blabbling about the Stone and he’s always like “I should not have said that”. Hehehhe. Okay that wasn’t even funny, back to the story.)

You thank him, and make your way to the Gryffindor common room. Climbing up the stairs to his dorm, you wonder what you’re going to say to comfort him.

“Hey Freddie.” You whisper, seeing him. He’s wearing his favorite hoodie, lying in bed, eyes puffy.

“Y/N.”

You take off your cloak and climb into his bed, smiling at the sudden warmth.

“I’m so sorry-

“I know. And it’s completely fine trust me. I’ve worked so hard on loving myself and I know you were drunk and didn’t mean it.”

“I fucking love you Y/N.”

“I know.” You smirk. “And I love you too.”

And you fall asleep in his arms, as he watches you gently. How he found such a strong amazing girl, he’d never know.


So, this imagine is really close to my heart, because I’ve been hating myself all my life, but only recently I’ve been starting to love myself. You should really do it too. Beauty is only skin-deep and society’s standards of beauty are crap. Utter bullshit. If you guys want to share your insecurities, I’d love to know em. Mine is my body. I don’t have big boobs or a butt or anything and Ive been putting myself down for 13 years on being too skinny. The I realized that if I’m a beautiful person inside, no one’s gonna give a shit if i got cleavage or not. So, the one thing i want you to remember out of this, love yourself first.

Jealous 2~S.S~

Summary: jealous pt2

Requested: yep

Note: so I’m gonna do a part 2 to the about tonight cause I meant to do it long ago…


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Stiles POV

It was another boring day Saturday in Beacon Hills, everything had seemed to be calm recently. As if y/n took the supernatural problems with her. She’s been gone for about a month and I feel like shit. Me and Malia are still together I guess. I don’t really talk to her and she doesn’t talk to me. She stopped coming to my room in the middle of the night and I was actually sleeping.

Everyone just seemed to be kinda distant. Lydia didn’t really talk to us, she just studied and tried to find another boyfriend. Kira and Scott are together still. Nothing really affected them. Liam, the freshman is doing okay. He’s way more calm and chill. Derek does whatever while Peter helps.

Life was constantly boring. I spent more time helping my dad out with cases, meaning I mostly filed paperwork and ate food.

“Hey, Dad. I’m gonna go have lunch with Scott and Kira. I’ll be back soon ok?” I announce. I couldn’t stand being in the same room as my dad for more than 5 minutes.

As soon as y/n left he yelled at me. Mainly for hurting y/n and not telling him. He also was upset I was having sex which scared him, but I think he understands I’m a teenager. He told me that keeping secrets, especially ones that big, never end up in a good place.

“Yeah. Ok.”

I grab my jacket and walk to my Jeep. I start the engine and head to town to grab McDonalds or something.

Through this entire thing, no one has mentioned the fact y/n said she loves me. I tried my best to figure out if she really loved me or not. I decided she meant as family, though I wasn’t sure.

I finished my food and headed back to the station. I walked in and sat at my desk. Parrish was staring at me strangely.

“Can I help you? Or do you just want to continue melting my face with your eyes?” I spit at him shaking my head.

He blinked before returning to his work. I chuckled at his behavior. I leaned back in my chair while clacking my pen. I looked over through the window of my dads office. Right as I turned my head she turned hers. She had a smile on her face and was laughing with my dad.

Y/n? Our eyes meet and i fell out of my chair. I scrambled to get up but when I did she was half way out of the door.

“Y/N! WAIT! Please wait” I say chasing her.

She acts like she doesn’t hear me and continues to her car. She gets in and I rush to do the same. I sit next to her as she glares at me.

“Get the hell out of my car” she seethes while staring daggers at me.

“No I will not. We need to talk”

“We don’t need to talk about shit, now get the fuck outta my car or so help me”

“No. we’re not doing this whole using-my-Grand-Priestess-powers-because-I’m-pissed thing”

“You think I’m gonna use my powers cause I’m pissed? Haha no. I’m gonna use my powers cause you’re a paltering, sneaky, fake, egotistical, surreptitious prick. That’s why. Maybe if you told me the truth and didn’t sleep with Malia the Werebitch on SEVERAL occasions and then rub it in my face like some god damn foundation I wouldn’t be so fucking angry. So GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY CAR RIGHT NOW STILINSKI. And don’t make me say your full name.” She gets louder with each word and I see her eyes get blacker and her aura start to show. Her hair had left the ponytail and was in waves down her shoulders and back. Her nails had grown black and became sharp, much like Scott’s but less claw like and more feminine.

I just stared at her for a moment. I couldn’t leave her like this. She was hurting, because of me. I clicked the lock button and buckled up.

“Actually, I’m gonna stay with you. Use my full name if you want.” I say crossing my arms.

“Your choice” she says before shrugging and pulling off at a speed faster than the law allows.

We drove around extremely fast but slowed down once we got into a neighborhood. My neighborhood.

“Ya know Stiles. I spent so long trying to get over you. Once I realized I wasn’t Lydia or Malia I figured you’d never want me. But nothing seemed to work. All the boys I kissed, I just pretended they were you. And times I was out on dates, I pictured what it would be like if you took me on a date. And that killed me. Seeing how happy she made you killed me. I loved you with every magic bone in my body. I would die everyday for you. You want me to use my powers until I can barely breathe or stand. I will. I love you so much. And the fact that you don’t love me. That’s hurts more than anything I’ve experienced in my life, and I mean that truly. Because while I lost my family, I knew I would be okay, because i had you. And now I don’t even have you. And I pray you never feel the way I feel right now. Because stiles stilinski I love you so much.” She let a single tear slip down her cheek before saying something in ancient Celtic and when I blinked i was in my room.

I ran down the stairs and threw open my front door, only to see her car driving away. It hurts so much when she leaves.

But I knew what she was really telling me was to move on. To keep being with Malia, to forget her. How could I though? That girl has been with me through everything.

I walk the couple miles to malias house, I really need to talk to her. I go through the unlocked side door like I have so many times.

“Hey lia, we need to ta-”

I look up and Malia was on top of some kid on our lacrosse team. She had music blasting but I could still faintly her their moans. When she took her shirt off. I ran and turned off the music.

Their heads snapped and they looked at me.

“OH MY GOD STILES!?” Malia screamed not even bothering to cover up.

“Fuck you, we’re done” I spit slamming her door shut again. I heard her open the door, sigh and shut it again.

I was fuming as I walked in no particular place. I just walked. I needed to breath. Okay stiles calm down. Maybe it wasn’t like that, maybe she’s sorry. Who am i kidding. She meant what she did. I looked around and noticed I was a block away from y/ns house. Mine as well.

I walk up and debate actually knocking. I know she knows I’m here. She always got feeling like that. Whenever someone was hurt or near. It was weird, she always told me it was her powers, I think it’s just a fantastic talent. Hell with it, if she knows I’m here than why hasn’t she opened her door with her hand on her hip playfully scowling at me. I decide against waiting for more time and ouch open her front door.

“Y/n. I’m here” I say moving towards the kitchen.

“Why exactly are you here?” She says from right behind me. I jump and spin quickly, only for her to be back to the front of me. I spin back around only to find she was back behind me.

“WOULD YOU QUIT” I yell as she lets out a small giggle.

“Fine. Now what do you want?” Her mood changes almost instantly and she looks angry.

“A friend?”

“Oh is Malia not your friend. Scott’s not you’re friend? Lydia? Liam? Your dad? Literally anyone else besides me?”

“Maila cheated on me and everyone hates me” I say slouching down on her couch.

“Oh my god stiles I’m so sorry. I didn’t know she cheated. When?” She sat beside me

“15 minutes ago?”

“Awe Stiles. I have some left over Chinese in my fridge. You pick a movie and I’ll grab us food.” She quickly stood up on her way to the kitchen. I began following her.

“Y/n, you don’t have to”

“Well I’m going to. So shut the hell up and pick a good movie stilinski.” She says pulling food out of the fridge.

“No. I won’t. Me and you are going to talk. And if you don’t wanna talk then you’re going to listen. Y/n i am so sorry I didn’t tell you about Malia, I just, she was the only girl to ever show me affection and I needed that. I’d never had it and I wanted so bad no matter where it came from. When I found out it was her she told she promised she didn’t know and that she would never do anything like that again.”

“But you see stiles, I wanted to give you affection and love more then anything in the world. All I wanted was you. And Im sorry I didn’t tell you about Malia.” She looked at her floor but I swear I saw a tear.

“What do you mean? You knew she was cheating?” I grow confused at what y/n was saying.

“Yeah. I came back about a week ago. But I knew before then. I was in the store and I saw her. She was buying condoms with some guy we went to high school with, ugh Ricky or something? Anyway I confronted her and she said she want sleeping with him and that he was her cousin. I knew that was a lie because her aura changed and I could just sense it. I’m really sorry”

“That’s not your fault”

“You know they’ve been sleeping together for about a month and a half? Disgusting. That’s why I’m the day of our big fight, I told her what I told her. That once she realizes other people have what she’s looking for. She’ll go to them.”

“How did you know?”

“I’m a witch stiles. I know everything” she says rolling her eyes.

“Do you know what I’m about to do next?”

“How would I-”

I cut her off with my lips. At first she pulled me closer than she pushed me away.

“Stiles no. You’re just upset and I refuse to be a rebound.”

“I thought you knew everything y/n. If you did you’d know that I realized I love you. I was on my way to tell Malia we were over. Because I only want you” I grab her cheeks and kiss her again.

I feel her smile and kiss me back. This is how’s it’s supposed to be.

3

I Can Wait to Be King


“What was that?” asked Corrin.

“I said I don’t really think I could be a king,” Dwyer repeated.

Corrin began to get into Overprotective Mother Mode. “What? Why not? Did someone tell you that you weren’t good enough? Where are they?! I’ll teach them for insulting my baby!”

The sleepy young man shook his head. “No… no, Mother. Nothing like that. I just think… since I’ve been training to become a butler, it wouldn’t really suit me to be a king. I feel more like an assistant-type.”

With that, Corrin started laughing. Dwyer raised an eyebrow.

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(lol oops. cliché)
LUKE HEMMINGS X READER
// Y/n and Luke fight a lot. They don’t get along very well so their parents make them stay a weekend alone at a cabin to build their relationship. They thought it would be a weekend full of fighting, but eventually, their true feelings spill out //
warning: they make out, Luke gets drunk, there’s cussing, blah blah
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“I can’t believe you’re seriously making me stay a weekend at a cabin in the woods with Hemmings,” you muttered, crossing your arms and looking up at your mom. Your mother, irritated and tired, rolled her eyes at you. “You two need to learn to get along. Our families are long time friends and its not going to change, so you better start building a better relationship with him.” You groaned and looked back down at your half packed bag, “We have a fine relationship, mom. He’s a dick and I let him know that, and then he calls me out, and then we forget it,” you mumbled. Your mom chuckled under her breathe and sighed, “watch your language, would you? Just get ready so we can leave.”

You finished packing your bags and stared at your bedroom door with dread bubbling inside of you. If there was something you didn’t want to do, it was spend a weekend at a cabin with a hot guy who hates you. You despised him quite a bit too, he would always annoy you, but you couldn’t help but have feelings for him. Who wouldn’t, seriously, almost every girl in the school wanted him. He was popular to most people. The only reason you were forced to talk to him was because your families were friends, and, you were friends with Michael, one of Luke’s best friends.

“Y/n! Get down here, we have to leave!” You bit down on your lip and groaned, dramatically rolling your eyes. “No,” you whispered, not wanting her to hear it. You picked up your bag and threw it over your shoulder. You took one last look in the mirror and frowned. You wore a blue flannel with a black tank top, and some black jeans with rips in the knees. You honestly thought you looked cute, but instead of going to the mall to show it off, you would spend a whole weekend arguing with Luke.

You pushed open your door and ran down the stairs, your mom was waiting at the door. She smiled at you but all you could do was frown. “Mom, seriously, please… I can just pretend to be sick!” You said, your eyes wide. Your mom ignored you and grabbed your bag, “go,” she said, “get in the car.”

Your mom drove you to the cafe at which you would meet Luke at, and then he would drive. You sat in the passenger seat for a good 15 minutes begging your mom to change her mind, but when she threatened to ground you, you obliged. You warily got out of the car and waved to her, “I love you,” you mumbled. She smiled, “I love you more.” After you shut the door she drove off and you felt your stomach drop. You were tempted to run and stay at your friends house, but knowing Luke, he would tell just to get you in trouble. You inhaled deeply before turning and beginning to walk to the side of the building where Luke said he’d parked, and once you saw his car, you began shaking. You really didn’t want to be here.

You quickly tapped on the driver seat window and Luke quickly looked up. When he saw you, you could clearly see him roll his eyes. “Get in,” he said, loud enough for you to hear. You bit down on your lip once again as you walked to the passenger side and opened the door. You knew one thing and that was the both of you had similar music taste, so maybe you could bond over that. “Sup,” you mumbled as you shut the door, pulling down the seatbelt to buckle yourself in after. “Well,” Luke started, “what do you think is up?” he asked, still not facing you as he turned the engine on. “The sky,” you retorted, setting your bag on the floor by your feet. Luke finally turned to you, “haha,” he mocked, “so funny.” You turned to him and forced a smile. When he turned away, your smile instantly fell and you felt like punching him.

“I didn’t agree to this,” Luke muttered as he pulled out of the parking lot, “I was forced to be here. Im only here so I don’t get grounded,” Luke finished, his eyes focused on the road. You looked forward and pulled your phone out of your pocket, “Yeah, me too. You’re not the only one.”

About an hour after you left the cafe, your phone had only 15% because you’d been listening to music the whole time. You didn’t want your phone to die so you turned off the music and took out your ear buds. “Hey,” you asked quietly, “do you have a phone charger for in here?” you asked as you looked over at him. He hesitated, but finally answered. “I did, but its broken,” he mumbled. You kept your disappointment to yourself and nodded slowly, “Okay. Thanks anyways.”

“Maybe if you hadn’t been on your phone for so long it wouldn’t be dead,” Luke said abruptly. You looked over at him quickly, your face twisted with a look of confusion. “Damn, I didn’t think you wanted to talk to me at all so what was I supposed to do?” you snapped, quickly turning back to face the front. “Were supposed to be talking; we’re supposed to be building a better friendship. Did you not listen to your mom?” he snapped back, still keeping his eyes on the road. It was getting fairly dark out now so he had his brights on. You groaned and leaned your head back, “I did listen to my mom, for your information. I didn’t think YOU listened to yours,” You mumbled. Luke sighs heavily and shook his head, “Don’t just jump to conclusions, it gets you nowhere,” he said. You let out a small, sarcastic laugh, and closed your eyes. “You confuse me,” you muttered, “you hate me but you actually want to talk to me,” you finished. Luke began to pull to the side, a rest stop nearby. “You’re right,” Luke chuckled, “I do hate you.”

You gasped quietly and looked down, biting down on your lip. It hurt to hear him say that even though you knew it was true. Luke pulled the car into the parking lot of the rest stop and turned off the engine. “Yeah, well I fucking hate you too, asshole,” you spat, rolling your eyes and looking out the window. Luke scoffed and turned to face you, “me?” he asked. “I’M the asshole? What about you, miss ‘make assumptions about everything.’ You aren’t exactly perfect either!” he snapped. You looked up and turned to him, his blue eyes making your heart thump. You didn’t want to fight him. Not in a car. “I never said I was!” you yelled, looking into his eyes before your own looked away. “You sure act like you think you are,” he said, his eyes darkening slightly. You groaned and looked away, crossing your arms over your chest. “Fuck you,” you spat, biting down on your lip. He chuckled and sighed, leaning back in his seat. “No thanks, sweetheart,” he mumbled. You felt your stomach drop and your chest tighten. “You fucking annoy me so much!” you snapped, unbuckling your seat belt. “I don’t want to be here!” you groaned. “I don’t want to be here either! I’d rather be playing video games or eating pizza at MY house. But I’m stuck with you!” he yelled, turning back to face you. You unbuckled your seatbelt and turned to face him, staring him dead in the eyes. “I’d rather drink bleach,” you spat, opening the car door and kicking your legs out. Luke stared at you for a moment before sighig and looking away. “I have to piss,” he muttered, opening his car door too.

You leaned against the side of the car and watched as Luke walked into the rest stop. You felt like crying. You knew this would happen and you didn’t want this much negativity. You sighed and looked around at the dark sky, it was full of stars and the moon was shining bright. At least that was something nice about this. It made you feel a little better. You knew if you didn’t want to fight so much, you would have to make the effort to be nice.

When Luke came back out you got back in the car and buckled yourself up. When Luke got in the car, you waited for him to buckle and then you turned to him. “Look,” you sighed, “I wouldn’t rather drink bleach. I just got mad.” Luke turned to you and stared at you for a second, he bit his lip and it sent chills down your spine. “It’s fine,” he eventually mumbled. He turned back towards the wheel and sighed. “I get it.”

•••

You finally arrived at the Cabin and you didn’t really want to stay there. It was dark, creepy, and big. Too big for just two people. You opened the car door and stepped out, shutting it quietly behind you. You took a step forward but nearly jumped out of your skin when you heard the cars engine roar, and Luke began backing up. You turned around and watched as he backed up, and you began panicking. “Stop! Luke, quit!” you yelled, your voice pitching a little higher as you frowned, nearly choking over your words. He suddenly stopped the car and all you could hear was him laughing as he got out of the car. You groaned heavily and turned around, beginning to walk towards the cabin without him. “you’re so stupid,” you yelled, knowing he was following behind you. He ignored you and you began opening the door. Surprisingly, the inside was nice and clean. “Sooo,” Luke started as he pushed past you, and into the living space. “What’re you gonna do if this ends up turning into some 'Cabin in the woods’ shit?” Luke mocked, a smirk on his face as he set his bag down. You threw your bag down onto a chair and shook your head. “That’s not funny,” you mumbled. “Yeah, I know, its not nearly as funny as the way you look.”

You sighed and turned around to face him, “Shut the fuck up,” you spat. He grinned and sat down, pulling his phone out of his pocket. “Make me,” he mocked. You bit down on your lip and rolled your eyes, “Look, I don’t care. Will you come check the rest of the house with me to make sure we’re the only ones actually here?” Luke looked up from his phone and watched you for a moment. He shrugged and stood up, “fine, but let’s hurry. I want to shower.” You watched as he began walking towards the hall and turned the light on. You followed behind him and the both of you explored the house.

“There, the place is fine. Now I’m gonna shower. Ash, Cal and Michael will be here in a little while,” Luke said as he walked past you. You followed behind slowly until you finally sat on the couch again. “You invited them?” you asked as you brought your knees up to your chest. He turns to face you, “Uh, duh,” he mumbled. You raised your eyebrows and looked down at your phone, which was now plugged in. “It was just a question,” you said in defense. “Yeah, well it was a stupid one,” he muttered. You huffed and shook your head, “just fucking go, okay?”

As Luke showered you sat on the couch and played Green Day from your phone as you thought to yourself. You didn’t exactly like being alone in such a large cabin, or even being alone in a room at that. You got freaked out over the littlest things. You knew it wouldn’t be an easy weekend.

•••

Luke had been out of the shower for a while before he came back out to the living room. You were still sitting on the couch, listening to music and doodling in a notebook. He walked out with just pajama pants on, a towel around his bare sholders, and water still dripping from his hair. When you looked up you sorta wished you hadn’t. He looked hot and he probably knew it too. You felt your eyes wandering and you knew you’d been staring too long, so you quickly looked away. Luckily he didn’t say anything. You stood up, turned your music off, and put your notebook away. “Hey,” Luke mumbled, “I liked that song,” he whined as he looked up. You looked back at him and bit down on your lip, keeping your eyes focused on his face. “Uh… I’ll keep it on if you want. I’m just going to shower,” you mumbled. He watched you for a moment before shaking his head. “Nah, its fine. I’ll use my phone.”
For once, you smiled, and he saw it. He chuckles slightly and tilted his head. “Wow, it exists,” he said. You suddenly stopped smiling “what?” you asked. “Your smile- I didn’t know you had one,” he joked, his voice light and for once not harsh sounding. You stared at him for another moment and it only caused you to let out a quiet giggle, your smile growing wider. “You’re smiling too, so, I guess we both discovered something new.”


After you showered and took the time to think about how nice the conversations you and Luke had just been through, you got dressed in pajamas and brushed your hair. You were ready to open the door but stopped when you heard him quietly singing to some song he was listening to. You knew he played music and you knew he sang, but you never really got to hear it. When you finally did, an instant smile covered your face. His voice was wonderful. It was relaxing and it actually didn’t even seem like the same person. He sounded so calm.

You slowly opened the door and turned the corner to walk down the hall. You saw him sitting on the chair, just singing with his eyes closed. You didn’t want to interrupt him, and quite frankly you wanted to listen, so you quietly walked over to the couch and pretended to mind your own business. Unfortunately, he stopped singing and you turned around to see him looking at you. “You didn’t have to stop singing,” you quickly said. He turned the music off and shrugged again, “The others will be here any minute so its fine.” You frowned slightly and sat down on the couch across from him. “Luke, you sing really good. You already know that but I thought I’d tell you,” you blurted out, your face becoming bright red. He chuckled and stretched slightly, letting out a quiet groan that made your stomach drop. “Thank you,” he mumbled, standing up and setting his phone down. “Yep, you’re welcome,” you mumbled. 

You pulled out your phone again and began replying to text messages and scrolling through social media. There was barely any signal out where you were, so the connection was slow. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Luke opened it to Michael, Ashton and Calum. They said their hellos, Michael and Calum also saying hi to you, and then they eventually all began talking about random stuff as they sat on the chairs and couches across from you. You’d admit it was very awkward, you were absolutely quiet, pretending not to be there when in reality you were. You continued to look down at your phone until you decided to go claim your room. You stood up quietly and grabbed your bag and your ear buds, and began making your way towards the hallway. “What are you doing?” Michael interrupted, causing you to turn around. “Taking my stuff to my room,” you said blatantly. Luke stood up and it distracted them so you ran down the hall and into the nearest bedroom. You set your bag down on the bed and groaned quietly. You’d like to leave, to not be here, but unfortunately you were stuck. You could hear them all getting louder and eventually even heard the word 'beer.’ You didn’t want to be stuck with Luke at all, but you really didn’t want to be stuck with drunk Luke.

You walked out into the living room to see the four sitting on the floor, two six packs of beer on the floor beside them. “Y/n!” Luke smirked, watching you as you slowly walked out, your legs getting cold since they were exposed from the shorts you had on. “Yeah?” you asked suddenly, stopping in front of them. “Join us,” he said, “we’re supposed to be talking, remember?” he mocked, tilting his head slightly. He knew you didn’t want any drama, especially in front of his friends, and his cocky side was coming out again. “Uh, thanks but, Im tired,” you lied. Ashton chuckled and took a sip of beer, “Its only 11, Y/n.” You turned to him and shrugged, a small smile forming on your lips, “It has been a long day.”
“It has for the both of us,” Luke mumbled, causing you to look back at him. “Yeah,” you huffed, “it has.” You could feel yourself getting annoyed so you decided to sit down on the couch. “Whatever, loser, I knew this weekend wouldn’t be any fun with you,” Luke spat, taking another sip from his drink. You rolled your eyes and laid back, resting your head on the arm of the couch. “Shut up, jackass.”

•••

You must’ve fallen asleep while listening to music, because a little while later, you were woken by a loud thumping noise coming from outside. You jumped up and looked around the empty living room, nobody else was in there. You had just woke up but you were well aware that you were alone and you were already scared. “What the fuck, guys?” you asked quickly, removing your earbud and standing up. There was no response. You looked around and exhaled heavily, placing your hand on your forehead and moving your hair out of your eyesight. “Luke? Seriously, where are you guys?” you asked again a bit louder. There was no response, and you began panicking. It would be stupid of them to leave you, Luke knew how much you hated being alone. Though you reminded yourself he didn’t seem to care about you anyways. You bit down on your lip as you felt tears threatening your eyes, your throat closing itself to try and stop them. “This isn’t funny!” you yelled. With no response, you were ready to go looking through the house, but there was another loud noise outside. “Fuck,” you gasped, jumping slightly and backing away, your grasp on your phone tightening. You let out a quiet whine and huffed, you were closer to tears now. You took a small step forward and reached out for the front door. You were seconds away from opening the door, ready to quickly look outside,  but before you could, the door swung open, nearly hitting you. There was a loud sound and then a loud scream, which only caused you to jump back and cower in fear. “FUCK, no, STOP!” You yelled, covering your head as you backed away.

You suddenly heard laughter and looked up to see Luke, he was obviously drunk, his eyes were red, and he was laughing hysterically. “What the FUCK!” You yelled, tears finally falling down your cheeks. Luke continued to laugh but when he saw the tears, he quieted down. “Damn,” he mumbled, “I’m sorry, jeez, calm down-” his words slurred. You let out a quiet sob and threw your phone down, looking up at him fully. “What the fuck is your problem?” you snapped, placing your hands on your hips. He watched you for a moment before rolling his eyes. “I don’t have a problem!” he snapped, inching closer to you. “Why the hell do you hate me so nuch?” you asked, your voice getting hoarse. “I didn’t ever do anything to your bitch ass! You just decided to not like me and I don’t know why!” you yelled, stepping forward and pushing him back by his chest.

Luke stumbled back but caught himself and gave you a weird look. “You don’t know a damn thing about me! It’s much more complicated than it seems to you!” he snapped, raising his voice slightly. You rolled your eyes and let out a small laugh. “Bullshit,” you muttered, “if you have a problem with me, you can talk to me.” Luke ignored you and shook his head, “Just leave me alone! Quit fucking annoying me!” he yelled, getting closer until he was almost completely in your face. You stared into his eyes for a moment before biting down on your bottom lip. “You know what,” you mumbled, “you’re an asshole.” Luke chuckled and rolled his eyes, “Shut the fuck up,” he muttered. “Make me!” you yelled, no hesitation involved.

Luke stared at you for a moment before grabbing your hand and pushing you against the wall. A gasp escaped your lips as Luke rest his hand firmly on your side. “Do you want me to?” he asked in a whisper, leaning into your ear. Chills ran down your spine as Luke’s slight stubble ticked your cheek. “Luke,” you muttered, “you’re drunk. I’m sorry we fought- you need to sleep.” Luke chuckled lowly and his hand tightened on your waist. “I may be drunk but I’m sober enough to know what I’m doing.”

Within seconds Luke’s lips were pressed against yours. If you said you didn’t want it, you’d be lying. It only took you a second to begin kissing back, and when you realized it was happening, you grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him in for more. He smirked into the kiss, his hand was gently yet roughly messaging your side, his other hand held your hand against the wall above your head. “I’ve never.. hated you..,” Luke mumbled in between sloppy kisses. His grip on your waist tightened and he pulled you into him, yet still keeping you against the wall. You couldn’t help but grin after he said that, you hand still holding onto the front of his shirt. “I never hated you either,” you whispered, trying to catch your breath as you spoke. Luke didn’t give you enough time to do that. He let go of your hand which fell to his shoulder, and hungrily grabbed onto the back of your thigh, causing you to gasp mid kiss. He chuckled quietly as his other hand did the same, and he didn’t even have to tell you to jump. Once you were comfortable in that position, your back arched yet pressed against the wall, your legs wrapped around his, he leaned in for more. He connected his lips to yours again and this time deepened it, his tongue gliding across your bottom lip, to which you quickly allowed it in. Your stomach was turning, but from the amount of excitement inside of you. He squeezed your thigh gently and you intended on biting down on your own lip to hold back a moan, but instead you bit down on his, and he instantly let out a loud, breathtaking moan. You loved the sound of it. “Fuck,” he groaned, his lips now leaving yours and beginning to trail down to your jaw, and your neck. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” he murmured, his lips still pressed against your neck. You threw your head back, clutching onto his shoulders tightly as he began sucking and your sweet spot. “You closed your eyes, your breathing was becoming uncontrollably fast as you bit down on now, your own lip. He finally bit down hard enough and your moan echoed off the walls of the room you were in. You could feel him smirking against your skin, he began chuckling quietly, his hot breath giving you chills. "Damn,” he muttered, his lips trailing back up to yours, his lips barely grazing your skin. 

Before you could open your mouth to speak, Luke pulled you away from the wall and carries you to the couch. He set you down carefully and pressed his lips against yours as he hovered over you, his arms on either side of you. You pulled him down by his shirt, your lips moving against his with lust in your mind. You didn’t break the kiss to breathe, either. You felt his hand grab ahold of your waist, and he quickly pushed himself down against you, grinding on you once in a quick movement. You felt your heart rate speed up, your head was spinning but all you cared about was him.

And that was when you realized you and him needed to actually talk.

You didn’t want to stop it. It was like an addiction, you’d been wanting it, craving it for so long, and you finally got it. His hand started to slip up the side of your shirt, and even though you enjoyed it, you quickly pulled your lips away and opened your eyes. 
“Okay,” you whispered, “you got me to shut up.” Luke stared down at you, his lips were red and his eyes were alert. “Can we talk?” you suddenly asked. Luke didn’t snap, or yell, instead he smiled, and carefully sat up. “Uh, yeah.. about what?” he asked casually. You sat up, still breathing rather heavily. You were trying to focus yourself, trying to keep your calm. “Damn,” you mumbled, “you’re so fucking hot,” you quickly said, shaking your head and exhaling deeply. Luke chuckled and smirked slightly, sitting back against the arm of the couch. “So, we can’t just pretend that our figts never happened. I want to talk to you, about them,” you said hesitantly. Luke’s face fell and his eyes suddenly seemed to fill with sadness. He kept quiet for a few seconds but eventually sighed. “Shit, Y/n..” he mumbled, his voice quiet. “I’m sorry about.. everything? I never wanted to yell at you or hurt your feelings. I never wanted to upset you or make you mad. I..” he stopped talking and looked down, “I hate fighting with you. I hate it. It’s complicated because I like you!” he said quickly, a small chuckle escaping his lips. “I like you and I always have! I have always wanted to do this.. and every name I ever called you, it wasn’t true. None of it.”

You stared at him for a moment, your smile widening by the second. “Hey,” you said, “calm down.” He looked up at you and when he noticed your smile, his mood seemed to lighten up a bit. “I feel the exact same way as you do,” you blurted out. “You’re not an asshole, you’re not.. anything I’ve called you. I was sorta excited to come here, because, well.. I was happy to get to spend a weekend with a cute guy,” you stopped talking and shrugged. “I was scared we would right, so I didn’t want to come because of that. I really thought you hated me,” you said, laughing quietly afterwards. Luke grabbed your hand and you looked up into his eyes, “Y/n, I’m really sorry? Do you, like, forgive me?” You looked him in the eyes for a moment before smirking.

You leaned over and quickly connected your lips to his, making the first move. He didn’t fight against, instead, he grabbed your hips and pulled you closer to him. You quickly stepped it up by beginning to leave his lips, skipping his jaw, and instantly sucking gently at his neck. He smelled good. He held his head back as you left kisses and nibbles at his neck, but his hands moved up to your hair, and his fingers ran through it, tugging slightly as he moaned a few curse words. You chuckled quietly against his skin, and finally bit down, making your mark, earning another loud moan from him. He pushed you up and opened his eyes, beginning to sit up. You laughed and watched him as he awkwardly got up from the couch and scratched at the back of his neck. You noticed him bit down on his lips, his face was bright red. Suddenly  he turned to you as you stood up. “Will you be my girlfriend?” he asked, his voice full of hope. You joked around with him, giving him a disgusted look. “No,” you joked, your voice full of confusion. His eyes widened and his hand dell to his side. He was about to start talking but your laugh cut him off, you leaned in for a hug. “I’m kiddig,” you spoke, “of course I will.”

He pulled away from the hug and grinned. “I think I’m okay staying two more nights with you,” he mumbled. You smiled and nodded, your cheeks becoming bright pink. You didn’t believe you could tell someone you loved them right away, but your heart felt it. You’d known him, and liked him, for such a long time. But you didn’t want to say anything to make it weird. You sighed and pushed your hair out of your face, “Uh,” you muttered, “I really like you, Luke,” you finished. He looked down at you and his eyes lit up. “Y/n,” he said, “I really like you, too.”

You laughed and nodded, biting your lip as your smile grew. “Well,” he blurted out, “its time for bed, now.” Your eyes widened and you frowned slightly, barely noticeable. He saw your expression and let out a gentle laugh, “We’re supposed to leave here with a better relationship, not hickeys.”

King and Queen (Draco x Reader x Harry part5.)

Originally posted by letsguiltypleasure

DUE TO AN OVERWHELMING AMOUNT OF ASKS TO BRING THIS SERIES BACK…WELL IT’S BACK!!!! Thank you everyone for the support! This is a very long overdue update, and I’m truly sorry. I’ve been struggling with ideas - writer blocks get me too, haha… 

ANYWAY, I think we have 3 more parts and that’s it! ^^ Hope you enjoy! <3

MASTERLIST.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 6.


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anonymous asked:

Hi hi! I really love your headcanons! I was wondering if you could do one of the RFA members (V+unknown as well) reaction when they find out MC has bruises on her body bc of abusive parents. Its okay if you're not comfortable doing it ^^

warning! this might be triggering for some ppl so proceed with caution

also im gonna do this headcanon with all of them in high school bc i love high school hope u dont mind

Yoosung:

  • MC was having an especially horrible tuesday
  • which is why getting a text from Yoosung that read “are you busy tonight?”
  • around 6 PM felt like a god send
  • “not busy at all. will you rescue me from this boring existence, Yoosung?”
  • “Super Yoosung is on his way!”
  • when Yoosung texts MC saying he’s outside their house, they practically run out, jumping into the front seat of his car
  • they looked forward to spending time with Yoosung
  • being with him always helped them forget how bad things were at home…
  • “hey, MC! movie sound okay?”
  • “anything sounds okay, just get me away from here!”
  • MC’s tone was bright and happy, despite the depth of their desire to drive far, far away from that house
  • “haha, alright”
  • Yoosung stars the car, and MC immediately turns on the radio looking for something they can jam out to on the way to the theater
  • finally MC finds a song they like, and turns the radio up
  • “gah, MC! this is way too loud! and this song isnt even that good!”
  • Yoosung reaches out to turn the radio back down
  • “i don’t know what you’re talking about. this song rocks”
  • MC turns the music back up
  • Yoosung turns the radio back down
  • “my car, my rules!”
  • he scolds MC playfully
  • MC pushes the sleeves of their sweater up, making fists as though they were squaring up to Yoosung
  • “if you wanna fight me, then fight me!”
  • as MC does this, Yoosung pulls up to a red light
  • taking advantage of the situation, Yoosung looks at MC, ready to wrestle them for a second before the light turns green
  • but when he looks at MC, he notices that their forearms are practically covered in bruises
  • the smile on his face immediately vanishes, and MC realizes what he saw
  • shit
  • “MC….what happened to you?”
  • as he asks, the car in front of them rolls forward and Yoosung is forced to look at the road again
  • “i…um…i fell down the stairs in my house. yea!”
  • MC nervously pushes their sleeves down, feeling like an idiot for letting Yoosung see the bruises
  • without saying anything, Yoosung pulls the car over 
  • “dont lie to me”
  • tears swell up in MC’s eyes as they think back to what had happened earlier that day
  • “i failed my math test…and my dad got really upset about it…”
  • MC stares at the ground, too embarrassed to look Yoosung in the eyes
  • tears drip away from MC’s eyes
  • Yoosung silently pulls MC into his lap
  • he’s never done anything like this before….but MC doesn’t fight it
  • they just continue to cry, sinking into Yoosungs warmth as he holds them
  • “I….don’t want to go back there, Yoosung”
  • “MC”
  • MC looks up at Yoosung to see that he was crying a bit, too
  • “you don’t have to go back there. come home…with me.”
  • Yoosung pulls MC into his chest again
  • “I know i’m not exactly the strong type but…I want to protect you, MC. will you let me?”
  • MC nods, gripping Yoosungs hoodie tightly
  • MC was so used to being surrounded by darkness and brutality
  • Yoosung was so gentle, sweet, and bright
  • he was everything they needed
  • and he needed them all the same

Zen

  • “Happy birthday, MC!”
  • Zen smiles in MC’s doorway, holding a present, a mini cake, and a balloon
  • “Zen? what are you doing here?”
  • “I know you said you didn’t want to do anything for your birthday, but i had to do something for you!
  • MC smiles
  • even though it was true that they didn’t want to throw a party or anything
  • they were still happy to see Zen
  • they were always happy to see Zen
  • so the two of them have a private birthday celebration in MC’s room
  • “open you’re present!”
  • MC pulls the paper off of the box and opens it to reveal a short, strapless red dress
  • “Zen…it’s beautiful”
  • “will you put it on for me? pleaseee?”
  • Zen clasps his hands together
  • “I don’t think i want to right now. but i love it! thank you!”
  • “please, MC? i thought that dress was so pretty when i saw it, i know it will look even prettier on you!”
  • MC raises their voice a little when they reply to Zen
  • “Zen, i dont want to. let it go, okay?!”
  • MC folds the dress up and puts it back into the box
  • Zen is taken aback by their sudden hostility
  • “MC, what’s wrong? why are you getting so upset over the dress?”
  • unable to hide it from Zen any longer, MC lets everything out at once
  • they yank the sleeves of their sweater up, revealing several large bruises on each arm
  • “this is why, Zen! cause i’ve been hiding these from you!” 
  • MC covers their face and begins to sob into their hands
  • Zen sits beside MC, closing the gap between them and whispers softly
  • “i’m so sorry…”
  • he puts an arm around MC, holding them close
  • “who did this to you?”
  • MC has trouble speaking, but manages to mutter out the answer to Zen’s question 
  • “my….mother…”
  • Zen tightens his hold on MC
  • “she was drunk….and i..”
  • Zen interrupts MC, taking their arm in his hand
  • he kisses every single bruise on their arm, pushing their sleeve up to reveal more skin as he goes
  • he kisses their shoulder
  • then their neck
  • then their cheek
  • then their lips
  • Zen didn’t say anything
  • but at that moment he vowed never to drink again
  • “MC, i know your mother doesnt give you the love that you deserve”
  • he kisses them again, brushing some hair behind their ear
  • “but will you let me love you?”
  • Zen feels the wetness on MC’s face from their tears
  • “yes, Zen”
  • even though MC’s mother’s abusive tenancies has always obscured their ability to be happy
  • Zen made MC happy
  • Zen had the ability to be everything that MC was missing
  • and even though they still had to live with their mother for now
  • knowing Zen was by their side made the burden a little lighter
  • MC never hid their bruises from Zen again
  • and every time they met up, he never failed to kiss MC’s bruises and remind them of how much he loves them

Jaehee

  • MC and Jaehee were hanging out together at the mall that day
  • “Jaehee, are you getting hungry yet?”
  • “a little bit, i guess”
  • “lets go to the food court!”
  • MC grabs Jaehee’s hand, pulling her to their favorite restaurant in the food court
  • Jaehee usually tries not to eat fast food like this, but she can’t deny that it’s delicious
  • the two of them order burgers together
  • MC takes a bite into their burger, and when they pull their face away some ketchup sticks to their face
  • Jaehee giggles a little bit
  • “what’s so funny?”
  • MC tilts their head and looks around for whatever Jaehee is laughing at
  • “you are, silly! look at me”
  • Jaehee takes a napkin to MC’s mouth, then rubs the rest of their face with the napkin playfully
  • MC starts to laugh, swatting at Jaehee’s hand
  • when Jaehee takes the napkin away from MC’s face, she notices theres a considerable amount of face makeup on it
  • she looks up at MC and sees a dark bruise on the side of their face
  • “MC, what happened?”
  • MC quickly covers the bruise with their hand, realizing that Jaehee must have rubbed off their makeup
  • “um…”
  • MC frantically tries to make up a lie, but it’s no use
  • “Jaehee…you can’t tell anyone, okay?”
  • “okay, i wont. just tell me what happened”
  • MC tells Jaehee that the day before their father had hit them after they refused to clean up a mess his friends made in the house
  • “things just…escalated…it happens every once in awhile, i guess”
  • Jaehee’s utterly horrified
  • her family hadnt always been good to her 
  • but they never hit her
  • “MC…”
  • Jaehee holds MC’s hands from across the table
  • “although i havent experienced abuse…i know what it’s like to have an unhappy home life”
  • “Jaehee…” 
  • “maybe… we can support each other for now. i know we’re too young to escape but someday we can run away, MC”
  • Jaehee leans across the table to kiss MC’s bruise lightly
  • MC tries to hold back their tears
  • only one more year of suffering
  • and then they could escape with Jaehee
  • they’ve never looked forward to something so much in their whole life

Jumin

  • MC has been begging Jumin to come to the carnival with them
  • it was only in town for a short time
  • and even though Jumin hated carnival food and carnival rides
  • he really really likes MC
  • so he reluctantly joins them
  • the weather had just started heating up
  • so for the first time Jumin has seen, MC was wearing shorts
  • Jumin not only noticed that MC looked super cute in shorts
  • but also that there were a few large bruises on their thighs
  • they were holding hands and walking through the carnival when Jumin decided to ask about it
  • “MC, what are those bruises from? they look painful.”
  • MC laughs nervously
  • “they’re just from my general clumsiness, haha! lets get a funnel cake!”
  • Jumin smiles and agrees
  • but something about what MC said bothered him
  • MC wasn’t really the clumsy type
  • they were always so sure footed
  • and even displayed excellent hand eye coordination at times
  • it wasn’t until they left the carnival that Jumin brought it up again
  • “are those really from falling?”
  • he couldnt push away the curiosity
  • “truthfully….”
  • MC’s expression darkens
  • “my father did this to me…it doesnt hurt that bad, though”
  • they were lying 
  • Jumin could tell
  • Jumin starts to feel angry
  • he wants to have anyone who would lay a hand on MC imprisoned
  • but…what could he do?
  • he was just a kid
  • “wait here”
  • Jumin cuts away from MC, running back to the carnival
  • he returns within a matter of minutes, holding a giant stuffed dinosaur
  • “MC, take this”
  • “Jumin, did you just win this?”
  • “yes. i tried to get you the biggest one”
  • MC face heats up as they start to blush
  • Jumin pulls MC close to him, wrapping them in a hug
  • “I know i cant be with you all the time like i want to”
  • he kisses MC
  • “but when anyone hurts you and I cant come to you, just hold this animal and think of me. okay? when this stuffed animal helps comfort you, it will be like im comforting you”
  • a tear rolls down MC’s cheek, and Jumin wipes it away
  • “you do that for me, and i swear as soon as im able to take you out of that home, i will. and then you can throw this dinosaur away”
  • he hugs MC again, wishing he never had to let go
  • the thought of anyone hurting MC makes him feel sick
  • but as soon as he can, he will save them
  • and once he does, they will never have to feel pain again

707

  • MC was locked in their room, crying
  • it happened again
  • MC couldnt help who they loved
  • but their mother lost it when MC said they were going to run away with Seven
  • “i’m going to leave you, you bitch! i dont care if you dont approve of him!”
  • MC’s mother had hit them especially hard that night after they raised their voice at her
  • their arms were staring to swell
  • they just want to escape
  • it was about 9 PM when they’re phone lit up with a text from Seven
  • “lets go somewhere!”
  • MC replies, but their tears make the keyboard blurry
  • “i cab’t tonighr”
  • “hey whats with all they typos? lolololol”
  • “sorrt”
  • “are you sure you can’t grab a quick ice cream with a lame hacker? it’ll be fun i promise”
  • “Sevem i really csn’t. my mom is mad ar me”
  • “itsnt your mom always mad at you? lolololololol”
  • MC’s body shakes with sobs as they text Seven
  • they had always kept this from him but it seemed to get worse and worse everyday
  • they didn’t want to lie anymore
  • “she beat me”
  • MC types slowly to ensure there were no mistakes
  • a minute passes by with no reply
  • then five minutes
  • and half an hour
  • MC sits crumbled on their bed, feeling like a sobbing heap of disappointment
  • did they scare him away?
  • two more hours pass with no reply
  • its around 11 PM now and MC decides to go to sleep
  • they just want this horrible night to end
  • just as they close their eyes, the hear the faint sound of something banging against their window a few times
  • they pull up the shades to see Seven standing outside their window
  • they open it, surprised to see him
  • “what are you doing here?!”
  • “i’m here to rescue you, baby”
  • Seven holds his hand out to help MC out of their room
  • “are you crazy?!”
  • “yes”
  • “Seven! be serious!”
  • Seven tells MC that he’s spent the last few hours booking a hotel room for them
  • “i also applied to lease an apartment. don’t worry about paying rent, i can do that. isnt it nice having a legal adult for a boyfriend?”
  • “Seven….are you asking me to live with you?”
  • “I’m asking you to run away with me”
  • running away with Seven sounds great right about now
  • he holds his hand out to them again
  • MC climbs out of the window, shutting it behind them
  • as Seven drives away from the house, MC pushes their middle finger against the window
  • “screw you. mom!”
  • Seven laughs at MC, glad to see their modd perked up
  • MC could leave their old life behind now
  • all the abuse, all the yelling
  • they were ready to start a new life with Seven
  • no matter what it took

V and Saeran (sorry for forgetting :| )

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