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 Ten thousand followers. This is AMAZING. 

I”m so happy to have so many people who care about my blog. Thank you guys so much ;a;

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Dante’s possible introduction. It’s not really proofread because I just wanted to get my ideas down so I didn’t forget ^^;; Let me know what you think? Not sure when this would happen if I used it so keep that in mind ^^

               I groaned as I looked up at the intricately carved wooden doors of the mansion I brought _____ and myself to. I glanced over at her and she was looking up her eyes widening in amazement. I didn’t want to bring her with me but I don’t trust anyone with her but me. I’m going to have to pay extra attention here.

               “So why are we here? Doesn’t seem like the type of people you would want to be involved with.” Her eyes locked with mine

               “There is someone here that is very knowledgeable, possibly the most knowledgeable demon I know.” I growled and pulled her against me, and rested a hand on her hip. With a sigh I raised my other hand and knocked it against the door.

               “Why aren’t you just barging in? How do you know this person?”

               “He’s a….friend.” My fingers twitched against her hip when I heard movement from inside.

               “A friend? You have a friend?” She held a hand up to her mouth as she chuckled.

               I cocked an eyebrow and looked down at her, my lips pressed into a thin line. I opened my mouth to snap at her when the doors suddenly opened. I looked up from her and saw a man leaning against the door. “Dante.”

               He was leaning against the opened door, shirtless as usual. His wings shimmered with dark blue hues and I could feel myself getting annoyed when I heard _____ gasp in awe. He was wearing his normal black jeans, the belt undone and hanging carelessly from the belt loops. His arms were crossed against his chest a whip in his right hand. “Saeran. To what do I owe this unexpected visit?”

               My jaw clenched as he looked _____ up and down before a smile began to curve his lips. Pushing away from the door he beckoned us inside. He walked as if he belong in the mansion he was currently staying in. I glanced down at _____ beside me, her eyes glued to Dante’s back. Her pupils were dilating as she continued to star, I could feel anger boiling inside me.

               “Saeran? What is it?” She looked up at me when I stopped walking.

               Turning to her I grabbed her chin and her eyes widened as he tilted her head to the side and leaning in, sucking on the delicate skin of her neck making sure that a noticeable mark would be left behind. When I pulled away I licked my lips and smiled as the mark began to bruise already.

               “What the fuck is your problem?” She screeched as she slapped a hand over her neck.

               “Just marking my territory.” I said flatly as I started to walk after Dante again. “Hurry up.” I called over my shoulder when she continue to stand there.

               We turned into a room and I heard ____ gasp beside me when she saw what was inside. “Wh-what is this?” She whispered as she looked at Dante in horror.

               Attached to the wall by leather shackles was a woman, naked and moaning. Welts, from what I assumed were from the whip in Dante’s hand, painted her body as if she was one of his masterpieces. He walked up to the woman and took a perked nipple into his mouth causing her to arch away from the wall and call out to him.

               _____ held up a hand to cover her view of him before turning around. Her shoulders jerked when she heard the sound of a whip connecting with skin. Looking back at the woman, she bit her lip as the whip slapped against her skin again.

               “P-Please Dante… Please!”

               My brows furrowed when _____ suddenly lunged for Dante. She wrapped her arms around his arm as he raised it, ready to bring the whip down again. “Don’t! She said please! She wants you to stop.”

               She looked up at him in confusion as he threw his head back and laughed. She stepped away from him and her brow furrowed. I watched her swallow hard as Dante’s eyes locked with hers. He glanced at the woman and smiled before looking back at _______.

               “She’s enjoying it. The ‘please’ is because she wants my cock deep inside her.” He took a step towards _____ and used the handle of the whip to tilt her chin up. “Unless, you’re wanting to take her place.”

               “That’s enough, Dante.” I growled as I crossed my arms.

               With the handle of the whip still under her chin he looked over at me. “Bleach my feathers and send me back to Heaven. The rumors are fucking true! You’ve imprinted on a human.” He laughed once more, ____ taking the time to back away from him and make her way back to me.

               “He’s a fallen angel…?” ____’s voice was oddly timid as she asked the question.

               “Yes.” I pushed her behind me. Knowing that he wouldn’t hesitate to throw her down and fuck her right in front of me. “Don’t leave my side again.”

               “You don’t trust your friend?”

               “Not as far as I could throw him. He may be the closest thing I have to a friend, but he wouldn’t hesitate to fuck you and have me watch.”

               Dante shrugged as he put the whip down on a desk where other assorted toys were placed. “You make me off as some kind of monster.”

               “Wouldn’t that make you one though?”

               “Listen, sweetheart. I don’t give a fuck really how anyone sees me, all that matters in my life is I get what I want.” His fingers trailed over all the toys before landing on a dildo. “But I seem to have forgotten my manners.” He walked back over to the woman and began to insert it inside her. “Keep it inside or there will be hell to pay, love.”

               The woman’s legs began to shake when he turned a nob on the end of the dildo, a faint humming noise now able to be heard. She moaned and squirmed as the dildo vibrated inside her. My cock twitched as I pictured ____ in the same situation. I looked down at her and she was peeking through her fingers at the woman. Hmm. That could be something to try.

anonymous asked:

Someone made a post about gay rep in tv shows and then put fucking klance in which the actual gay rep like fuck u when I look at those post it's to find shows that actual have GAY REP IN THEM not ur fucking shipper goggle view of it that's so offensive for all we know lance and Keith are BOTH STRAIGHT(I ship both btw) why would u put them with all of this AMAZING rep??????? That's so misleading like just why!!???!?

I remember a post one time talking about trans characters in shows and they’d put Pidge in there and when I pointed out to them Pidge isn’t actually trans in canon they got so mad at me like if you’re going to make posts about representation in canon you need to use actual canonically LGBTQ+ characters bc otherwise you’re just baiting which makes people feel like shit they were just like “she’s clearly coded as trans” like just bc you interpret her as trans doesn’t mean she’s actually trans and everyone sees her that way you can’t tell people there’s an LGBTQ+ character in canon and get their hopes up and then make them feel really disappointed when they realise it’s not actually canon like that’s just baiting it’s not a good thing to do

anonymous asked:

I'm not sure why the 25th was chosen, but there was one user inviting people to a site to draw together for the event. They needed three different room links cause so many joined in and it kept crashing. XD But yeah, tons of Japanese fans participated. It's great.

aaaaaaaaaaaa it sounds amazing I’m kinda sad I wasn’t there :’)

rainstormcolors  asked:

Have you gotten Jonouchi for the ask meme yet? :3

I have now!!! Yay!!! I reason to talk about my boy!

How I feel about this character: He is my son. I will fight for him, protect him, and praise him like crazy lol. No seriously, he is my favorite character of all time. From any fandom I have been in or is currently in. I think he is amazing. He’s funny, he’s strong, he’s protective, he’s someone who I would love to have as a best friend. I could go on and on about him, seriously I mean I HAVE in the past on why I love him (to silly amounts that I had to stop myself because there could’ve been more). So, let’s move on, shall we?

All the people I ship romantically with this character:  Everyone. Well, I mean it is damn near everyone. Off the top of my head of characters I have read fanfiction before with them and Jou are: Kaiba (of course), Yugi (again of course), Mai, Ryou, Honda, Marik, Valon (I’ve also read ones with Anzu, Atem, and Otogi too. I just don’t usually ship those three with him). Also, I forgot who it was, but someone I followed brought up what about Bakura (Dark Bakura or even TKB) and their ideas about them were really good and made me want to ship that too. And then I’ve noticed a rise in Jou with Rex ever since the duel links thing, and that’s kind of cute too. I am very Joucentric, so a lot of my stuff revolves around him. 

My non-romantic OTP for this character: Honda Hiroto!!!! All the way!!! I love these two together! They have been my Brotp from the beginning. Their bromance is just so beautiful. I also love him with Atem also! I just usually think of Honda first when it comes to Jou. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

My unpopular opinion about this character: I heard that Jounouchi has an eight pack. I heard that he is shredded! lol I honestly never know how to answer this question. Like what would be an unpopular opinion of Jou? Lemme Think……well I guess this kinda verges into HC territory but I don’t see Jounouchi being ready for a relationship until he’s in his later 20s? Like its quite obvious in canon that he doesn’t show any type of interest in that sort of thing (Honda had Miho that he really liked, Yugi had Anzu, Anzu had Atem?, etc.). Jounouchi mostly just acted like a pervert but never really showed that he actually cared about anything like that. Sooooooo does this count? Probably not. At least I tried.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: THAT HE FINISHED HIS DUEL AND BEAT MARIK AND WON THE WINGED DRAGON OF RA!!!!! AAAGHH!!! I’m sorry, but this is like the one thing that will drive me crazy forever. Jounouchi WON that duel! He won! That card should’ve been his! Like, they could’ve still had him die momentarily, after he finished the call or something, but that card should’ve been his. Like, I believe it was scrawlers? That had a good idea to get it to still go with Atem facing Marik in the finals (dead men can’t duel) but, they should’ve showed Jounouchi actually finishing that call. 

my OTP: Now that my heart has made up its mind, it is Wishshipping! For awhile there is was tied with Violetshipping. That one had been my OTP since day one (16 years), when I was 10 and had no idea what the hell shipping was but I knew I loved it. I was actually shocked Wishshipping won! I just fell head over heels in love with Wish. Like, its so perfect, to me anyway! I will ship it as platonic too and totally get why people ship it platonically! But, there is just something so good about it. The person you should spend the rest of your life with should be your best friend! A person who would fight for you, that you would fight for, someone you can trust with your whole heart. Someone you can laugh with, cry with, and someone that when you see them its like everything is brighter and clearer because you are so happy to see them! I just really REALLY love this ship.

my cross over ship: I don’t actually have one! I usually never think about crossovers for ships too much! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

a headcanon fact: The wording on this one kinda cracks me up because a headcanon and a fact aren’t usually the same thing lol. But one of my headcanons for Jounouchi is that he can sing. Its not something he does a whole lot, but he used to sing to Shizuka when they were little kids. And sometimes when him and Yugi are alone he’ll sing a little or he’ll sing while cleaning and he thinks he’s alone.

anonymous asked:

tbh started watching pd101 for Jonghyun cause I caught his national leader nut then inadvertently 98 bastards sneaked into my heart and now I'm sobbing why can't we have a group with 98 people? We can be the second NCT

oh my FUCKING god anon who ARE you i laughed so hard reading this in the car omfg “caught his national leader nut” oh my god me mf TOO tho huNTy i caUGHT that NUT I caught all 98 NUT

and i knoWWWWwwWWW there’s this talk of a JBJ which i love and support wholeheartedly but I also want something for the other trainees who are also amazing and talented and deSERved SO mucH fuCkiNG bETTER literally I would support the NCT system with all 98 

let’s do it. you and me, nut-anon, we gon do it

Finn : a complexe, well-rounded, loveable black character

Hux : a white guy we saw 3 minutes in the movie, who said 3 lines, so 
insignificant I didn’t even remember he was there after seeing the movie 

“You have to accept that some people are not made for deep conversations, or for holding you together when you’re about to fall apart, or for keeping you from unzipping your skin, or for talking you out of suicide, or to love you through the worst moments of your life. Some people are made for shallow exchanges, and ridiculous banter, and nothing more. And that’s okay. That doesn’t make them horrible people because they simply aren’t able to handle a storm like you. It doesn’t make you a bad person because you won’t divulge all the gritty details of your horror show. It makes you smart. You have to accept that there will be people that cannot give you what you need. It doesn’t mean they are not worth keeping in your life. You just have to figure out who these ones are before you’re disappointed. And you have to keep them at arm’s length. You cannot expect everyone in your life to understand, to be nonjudgmental, to get it. But that’s okay, because not everyone was made to impart wisdom, or wax-poetic, or speak on politics and the depravity of society, or discuss how crucial it is that the stigma of mental illness be abolished. There are times when you have to get away from all that heaviness. You have to. And you will need superficial conversation about Kim Kardashian’s arse, or a debate on the color of The Dress. You will need those ones. So don’t go round cutting people off and dropping your friends. You need people for all your seasons. You need people or you won’t survive this.”

—Anonymous, What my therapist told me this morning


The crew explaining that  X-Men: First Class  is actually a romance between Charles and Erik.


Chainmail myths and the foibles of “historical testing”,

Chainmail armor is perhaps the most misunderstood type of armor in history, often viewed by people who don’t know much about ancient or medieval weapons as a low quality lesser form of armor. Unfortunately nothing could be further from the truth, and the reputation of chainmail has suffered as a result. Typically when one thinks of chainmail one thinks of Europe and the Middle Ages. In fact, chainmail has been used all over the world by many cultures and dates to ancient times, including civilizations such as the Ancient Celts (who possibly invented mail), Ancient Rome,Medieval Europe, the Middle East, North Africa, India, Southeast Asia, China, and Japan.  Chainmail was even used by warriors in remote areas well into the 19th and early 20th century. Today chainmail is still in use, used by butchers and meatpackers to protect from accidental cuts, used in stab resistant vests employed by law enforcement, and even used by divers to protect against shark bites.

There are many reasons why chainmail is looked down upon by modern peoples uneducated on the effectiveness of ancient or medieval armor.  Contributors include movies and video games.  One common source which I feel contributes the most to the chainmail myth is modern “historical testing” of chainmail armor, often on TV shows such as on the History Channel, Discovery Channel, or the many Youtube videos on the subject.  Typically what occurs in this testing is that a so called historian or expert will test a piece of replica chainmail against replica weapons.  To the amazement of the viewer, the mail is sliced to smithereens with a sword, skewered like a kabob with spears, and pierced to death with arrows.  To the uneducated viewer, it would seem that chainmail was a completely useless type of armor, and even the most reputable of sources makes similar claims, that chainmail was deficient and was not effective for protection.  I can think of no better example than this clip from a History Channel show, the testing of which begins around 2:50.

There is a problem with the idea that chainmail was ineffective, and even basic reasoning and logic should expose that problem.  After all, if chainmail was so ineffective, why did anyone bother to wear it into combat? Why did knights, nobles, and soldiers spend fortunes on chainmail when it was almost useless?  Why would cultures across the world spanning thousands of years bother using it if it didn’t do its job of offering bodily protection?

The truth of the matter is that in reality, chainmail was exceedingly effective for its purpose, and in the cultures that it was used, in the time periods it was used, it was often among the best if not the very best option available. A warrior who went into battle wearing mail had a much greater advantage over opponents with lesser armor or no armor at all. So why do these “historical tests” often show it as being ineffective? First, it must be known that there are two basic types of historical chainmail, butted and riveted. There is a third type, welded mail, but this is mostly a modern creation that wasn’t used in history. Butted chainmail is a constructed out of wire bent into rings with the ends touching. The wire ends are abutting hence the name “butted” mail. There’s nothing fastening the two ends together, thus butted mail tends to be very weak and easy to damage.

The other common type is riveted chainmail. Riveted mail consists of metal rings that are fastened together with a metal pin or rivet.  As a result, riveted mail is much stronger than butted mail, in fact it’s typically 10 to 15 times stronger. Generally speaking riveted mail also tends to have a denser weave using better quality materials.

Butted chainmail really only has one purpose; as costume armor.  It is not meant to be used as real protective armor, and there are only a few examples throughout history of butted mail being used in combat.  Soldiers, knights, and warriors throughout history almost always used riveted mail due to its strength.  I cannot stress this point enough, butted mail is not real armor.  It is cheap costume armor produced for collecting, LARPing, cosplay, trick or treating, or perhaps ceremonial purposes.  It is not made to protect someone in combat. I should also note that in combat a suit of mail was typically not worn alone, but often worn with a padded jacket such as a gambeson. This not only added extra protection, but prevented chaffing and discomfort.

So in historical tests performed on TV or Youtube, what type of armor is most typically used? Well, whether its ignorance or because the producer bought a cheap piece of armor in order to save a few bucks, more likely than not butted mail will be used.  Thus why such experiments often have terrible results.

Unfortunately there are few tests using actual chainmail armor with riveted links.  However those few that do exist have a totally different story to tell and show just how effective chainmail really is.

In this video a person actually wears a suit of riveted mail while his friend stabs him with a knife.

I would suggest checking out some youtube channels such as skallagrim, the metatron, scholagladiatora, ThegnThrand, knyghterrynt, and shadiversity.  They do a good job dispelling the many myths about ancient and medieval weapons and armor, as well as giving loads of quality historical information.

Why the SPN mixtape scene from 12x19 is screenwriting gold, and should be taught to the next generations of screenwriters everywhere - analysis

20 seconds. Two lines of dialogue, three gestures, a couple more camera angles. Episode 19, season 12 of a genre TV show “Supernatural”. A single strike of screenwriting and cinematic genius. The mixtape scene.

Robert Berens and Meredith Glynn, I bow before you.

This scene should be used as an example for future screenwriters how you can put maximum of meaning into minimal time and dialogue. Should be analyzed and taught at universities everywhere, how to achieve the most using the least. How to write for TV, where you only have less than an hour to built something spectacular.


Let’s just peel off all the layers of these 20 seconds of footage and these 13 words. 13 WORDS.

(Cas knocks, Dean doesn’t say anything. Cas opens the door, apologizes for disturbing Dean in his room, and then takes a cassette tape out of his left inside coat pocket, and puts it on the desk, while tapping the label on it that says “Deans (sic!) top 13 Zepp traxx”.)

Cas: Um, I just wanted to return this.

Dean: It’s a gift. You keep those.

13 tracks. 13 words. The future. So number thirteen is important for the future. I mean, are you trying to tell us something here, writers?

(Dean takes the tape, oustreches his arm, and gives it back to Cas. We see Cas’ hand grabbing the tape, and taking it back.)

That tiny scene is ENORMOUS from the perspective of the narrative and the characterization. Let’s see what we can get out of it. (Prepare yourself: it’s gonna be long. Damn, how much meta can you write based on 20 seconds of television and two lines of dialogue?) (Hint: A lot.)

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Anyone else sick of people trashing successful black women and just accusing women in general who have media presence of being ‘attention-seeking’?  

My absolute favourite though is people writing comments like, ‘Who gives a fuck? There are more important things in the world!’ on an article from an ENTERTAINMENT NEWS Facebook page. 

But most importantly: 

Beyonce shared something from her private life in order to celebrate black motherhood because it was something us white people had attempted to steal from them. It makes me so angry to see people especially white women react like this like, “ Oh God, we all give birth special snowflake!!” 


White people overly sexualised black women while simultaneously using sexual violence to oppress them. They also purposely sterilised them as a form of ‘discreet’ genocide, all to ‘purify’ the white race and to further establish supremacy over black people. 

White people also purposely broke black families apart by causing socio-economical hardships for them and using prisons as a form of slave labour by disproportionately incarcerating black men ergo removing the father figure for a lot of families. 

The really sick part is that back when slavery was legal, the concept of the family household was all they had in terms of having a normal life. So, of course, us white people had subsequently tried to destroy that too. 

For reference, read ‘Women, Class & Race’ by Angela Y. Davis. She is an amazing Black Activist. 

This is why people’s shitty comments on the news of Beyonce’s pregnancy, her 2017 Grammy Awards performance and her birth anger me so much. She was not just doing it for herself, she was also doing it for Black women everywhere. 

People can fuck off with their racist and misogynistic bullshit. 

To Beyonce: 

A Handful of Questions to Ask Yourself While Creating a Character

Compelling characters make compelling stories. Here’s a bunch of questions you can ask yourself while developing a character. 

1) What does your character want from life? What is their motivation? What drives them? Most people want things - it could be as small as wanting a sandwich, or something huge like wanting to change the world. Does your character want something? Does your character dream? What about? And if they don’t, why don’t they? 

2) Is your character shy? Outgoing? Insecure? Proud? Why are they the way they are? My favourite example of this question answered well is Ron Weasley from Harry Potter. He’s insecure because he doesn’t come from a wealthy family, has a bunch of older brothers who are all amazing in some form or way, his mother always wanted a daughter, Ginny, and so he doesn’t feel as wanted. Also, one of his best friends is the Chosen One, and the other is the brightest witch of her age - a cocktail that would make anyone doubt themselves. 

3) What kind of clothes does your character wear? Why? The way you dress says a lot about who you are. For instance, If a character wears designer clothes and the latest fashions, it shows that they have the means to keep up with the trends. However if they wear a medley of things bought second-hand, or buy cheap stuff from supermarkets, they might not have the money to spare on outfits, or maybe they just don’t care about fashion.

4) How does your character speak?  Speech patterns have origins. An accent, language, a dialect, all signify geography, social class, personality. It could be as simple as cussing too much. But be sure you know why your character speaks the way they do. And if it’s not a speech pattern you’re familiar with, do your research!

5) Likes and dislikes I sometimes give characters specific likes (”I like tomatoes”) or specific dislikes (”I dislike eggs”), simply because it humanises them. You don’t have to do this, or be as specific as that, if it doesn’t serve your story. But it’s definitely something you can consider. Everyone has those little things they love and hate, and you can go places with them. (”I hate eggs because my childhood bully threw an egg at me and scarred me for life.”) Be creative and have fun with it.

6) Who does your character love? Romantic attraction isn’t necessary to create a wholesome character. Nevertheless, if they are in love with someone, be sure to understand why they love someone. Love is at its best, a complicated emotion difficult to break down, but a relationship has to be believable. As a reader, I need to be able to look at a couple and think, yeah, I can see what their love is built on. 

7) What would their favourite songs be? This is not so much a question as it is a trick I use to get a better feel for who my character is. No matter what time period your story is set in, you can use this to understand your character better. Take your playlist and pick what songs they would enjoy. It says a lot about who they are. For instance, one of my characters would enjoy Western classical music and nothing else. Another character listens to the worst kind of pop and loves it. 

8) How does your character react under stress? Can they cope with it? Do they get tense? Angry? Teary? Why? Why not? How a person deals with stress is a vital part of their personality. Decisions taken under stress can be the worst you’ve ever made, or (depending on how you handle stress), can be effective solutions to problems. The way a person reacts to stress often has a lot to do with their background and upbringing. Example (this is a generalisation, of course): someone who comes from a difficult family background may have more extreme reactions to stress than someone who is well-adjusted and comes from a happy family. 

9) What does your character do when they’re alone? You’re often a different person alone than when you are with other people. The pretences and false faces come away, and all the little thoughts you usually ignore now have time to play in the open. Who is your character when they’re alone? What do they do? What do they think about? Why do they think about/do things in that way?

10) Where does your character fail? Characters must have flaws to be compelling. Nobody is perfect, and your character shouldn’t be either. Whether its insecurity or anger, or a lack of initiative, or smaller things like not being a good artist, or not being the best at sports–we all have personal failings and we all have things we aren’t good at. Consider: where does your character mess up? 

I hope this helps! Remember to have fun. Developing characters can be the most exciting thing. Keep an open mind while working. Happy writing! 

Black Canary Appreciation Post since y’all love to sleep on my girl so much
  •   Her Canary Cry is strong af. My girl can break things, shatter metal, kill aliens, rip almost anyone’s head off with it. 
  • “She possesses a incredible degree of control over her vocal cords. This enables her to mimic sounds and generate any sound she desires.“

  • "Canary Cry has been able to reach 300 decibels,which is enough to make a person’s ears start bleeding even if they’re not the target.

  • MARTIAL ARTS. She is one of the most skilled martial artists in DC. She is an expert at hand-to-hand combat. 
  • She is a very important member of Justice League. Even led it. 
  • In Young Justice, Black Canary provides counseling to the team after tragedies.
  • She offered training to the girls she (they) has rescued.
  • here she is, holding her own against some Amazons. (AMAZONS, PEOPLE.) 

  • And here she is kicking some *** because why not? 
  • She doesn’t take shit from anyone. And i mean ANYONE.
  • Remember when Superman&Batman&Wonder Woman had secret meetings and tried to lead the league behind her back? NAH-UH.
  • “In our line of work, asking a favor means asking someone to put their life on the line. Dinah Lance, The Black Canary, doesn’t even hesitate one moment.”
  • “Why should i fear you?” 

“Because i fight like a girl.”

To summarize, Dinah Lance is a very powerful, strong, caring, kind, badass, amazing, talented, smart woman who deserves to be loved and appreciated way more. 

random internet person: “I’m just not that into Skip Beat anymore”


RFA + When They Realize They’re In Love

ohhh, look a headcanon/scenario post! :D this was a whole lot longer than i originally planned, but oh well!! i played around with each of their stories, so i hope you don’t mind <3 <b>you can find JAEHEE, JUMIN and 707′s under the cut! if you have any requests, feel free to shoot them my way. anyway, i hope you enjoy!



Yoosung thinks he’s sick.

His heart starts palpitating, his palms grow sweaty and he’s so out-of-focus that he’s losing his streak on the LOLOL leadership boards. He downs a cup of coffee, glaring at his bedroom clock, which stared back with a 22:12pm in bright blue lights. It’s way too early to be feeling tired, he thinks.

He sighs, exiting the server and letting the game’s background music blast through his computer’s speakers. He places a hand to his neck, feeling for a warm temperature, only to end up confused as he realizes he’s not even remotely feverish. Worriedly, he calls her up, sure that she would know what’s up with him.

“Hey [Name],” he says, going back to his desk to take another swig of coffee. He joins another server, hoping LOLOL would help calm his nerves. Why was he always so nervous when he was talking with her? He prattles on about his supposed “symptoms” as he patiently waits to be connected to the server.

“Sounds like you’re in love,” she suddenly blurts out. He almost sprays his coffee all over his computer at those words. He can tell she’s joking. She was joking, right? Right? He tries to come up with a reply, but all that comes out of him is a strangled sound. He hears her laughing from the other end. “Ohhh, bulls-eye! Who’s the lucky person? Is it me you’ve fallen for?”

Yoosung’s eyes widen at this, and his heart feels like it’s about to burst out of his chest and start tap-dancing on his desk. He’s stunned to a silence; his mind is racing, wondering whether or not to confirm her statement. Well, that would certainly explain why he always felt so worked up around her. Before he could even answer her question, he hears her awkward laughter on the other end of the phone.

“Hey, I was kidding! Playing some LOLOL might calm your nerves, but I suggest not staying up too late. It might actually be a fever, after all.” Yoosung manages to quickly blurt out an apology as well as a thank you, before wishing her a good night and ending the call without waiting for her reply. He leans back on his chair, staring at the cream-colored ceiling above him.

It’s when he places both of his hands on his chest and feels the rhythmic thumping of his heart. It’s when he tries to steady his breathing, and when he finally does, he remembers what she said and wheezes. It’s when he realizes that he knows the answer to her earlier question, but he was too shy, too scared to actually answer her. It’s when he makes a promise to tell her, face-to-face and unabashedly, one day. Yoosung’s eyes linger to his desk clock.

It’s at 22:17pm on a LOLOL-filled Tuesday night that he realizes that he’s completely, head-over-heels in love with her.


Zen can’t sleep.

He’s lying in bed, positively tired after a day’s work. He knew he did well earlier, yes, but his own self-reassuring thoughts did very little for his nerves. Ever since the whole hacking situation, he’s been on edge during his performances; he can’t help but be upset at himself for not giving his all for his audiences.

Despite being an “egotistical prick”, as Jumin calls it, he was often hit by waves of doubt during these late sleepless nights. His self-reassuring thoughts began to shift into ones of doubt, pushing him to twist and turn in his suddenly uncomfortable bed.

Was he a genuinely good actor? Did people watch his musicals for his talents or for his looks? Would he ever be more than just a handsome face up on the stage? He was jolted back to reality by the sudden ringing of his cellphone. He begrudgingly reached out to view the caller ID: [Name].

Without a second thought, he immediately answers the call. Her cheerful voice was tinged with a hint of her own weariness. He feels his heart begin to swell, savoring the way her voice says his name. “Can’t sleep either?” he says, genuinely happy to find her calling him out of all the other RFA members.

“Yeah,” he hears her say. “I was hoping you were awake. I’m glad I was actually right.” His chest tightens at this, and he can’t help but smile at the thought of her thinking about him at such an hour. He finds a sort of solace in her, thankful for her constant presence amidst all the happenings in his life.

The two converse, and he finds the weight on his shoulders gradually become lighter. His heart is both calm and erratic, and he finds himself laughing together with her, despite being miles apart. When he hears her congratulate him for the show he put on, for being such an amazing actor on-stage, for doing so well, even if he may not believe so, he almost starts crying.

“You’re doing so well, Zen. I’m sure all your fans can agree that you’re doing so much more. I mean that, truly. If you ever need anyone to talk to, I’m here. So is Jaehee and the rest of the RFA,” she says from the other end of the line, and he allows himself to think that she means it. No, he knows she means it; it’s in the way that she speaks to him that he knows she’s saying nothing but the truth.

It’s when she says her good night that he catches himself almost saying it. He purses his lips, blundering out a good night of his own before slamming the END CALL button. It’s when his eyes shoot wide open, and he feels a ditzy smile gracing his lips. It’s when his self-doubting thoughts are replaced by thoughts of her. He brings his pale hands to his hair, and he can’t help but marvel at how much she affects him.

It’s when he catches himself thinking about her in wonder does he realize that he’s crazy about her.

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In high school I thought I was happy but I never could have imagined how much better my life would turn out. And the secret to why it got so great is really simple- it’s because I made it that way. I went to college and I sought after good times. I didn’t sit in my bed expecting amazing things to happen to me. I went to parties, I met new people, I took chances, I went on walks, I drank the punch at the frat parties. And of course I had some bad nights but I don’t regret any of it because even out of the bad nights I got stories and lessons and friends. What it comes down to is your life really is what you make it, so why not make it a good one.
two rotten apples [m] | pt. 2

credit: x.

❛❛we’re next-door neighbors and have hated each other since middle school but now we’re going to the same university how can we avoid the other person like the plague so there isn’t a crime scene— what do you mean you promised my mom you would keep an eye on me???? you fucking planned this❜❜ AU

COUNT → 17.686

GENRE → smut | eventual angst

PAIRING → jungkook | reader

WARNINGS → dom and sub tones | spanking mention | mild cum play | explicit language | male and female masturbation | penetration | erotica mention | public sex | restraints | dry humping | graphic dirty talk 


The second the timer on the drying machine went off to alert you of your shirt finally being dry enough to wear, the band from its neckline snapped against your shoulders when you slipped it back on. You pulled some of the cotton material to your nose, trying to see if it still even faintly smelled like beer.

Unlike your underwear which just smelled like cum and farts.

The farts courtesy of Jungkook. Well, you didn’t know if he actually farted, but he just naturally smelled like that to you—like old beans and moldy cheese.

You’d spent the past two hours in the laundry room in nothing but a bra and your loose-fitted skirt. It still hadn’t hit you yet—at least not entirely—that you had let your next-door neighbor spank and bone the living shit out of you. That was something you were going to put on your list of stupid-things-you’ve-done-but-did-anyway-for-some-reason. Maybe his mother could relate after giving birth to him. You were pretty sure she found him just as annoying as you.

But then everyone else thought rainbows shined out of his ass.

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me: okay but dear evan hansen is such a real and beautiful portrayal of mental health. evan with his social anxiety, and connor who turned to drugs to escape pain, alana with her high functioning anxiety. you can find a little bit of yourself in every character. it’s so heart aching to watch and listen to, evan just wants to fell normal, and when the murphys’ become his family, he sees everything he’s ever wanted. a life with people who are there for him. and the cast are so amazing, giving every character life and making them their own. and you see yourself, in everyone. you see flaws that are human and real- it’s so real you forget it’s just a play. and the music fits the show perfectly. the lyrics, they’re so meaningful, it’s attributed to recovery and happiness in so many ways to people who feel like evan, or connor, or jared. or heidi, or cynthia, or larry, or alana, or zoe. i love dear evan hansen. #youwillbefound #noonedeservestodisappear 

interviewer: okay but why do you wanna work at walmart