Do Ji Han (Actor) phone call with Taehyung TH: Hello? JH: Hello. TH: Yes. JH: Taehyung-ah, where are you? TH: I’m going to our maknae Jungkook’s graduation for a bit right now. JH: Congratulations, Jungkook-ssi. TH: Why? Where are you, hyung? JH: Hyung is doing an interview right now… TH: Okay. JH: Hyung is gonna ask you something. TH: Okay. JH: Within [the Hwarang cast], who is the most handsome? TH: In between us? JH: Yeah. TH: Between my hyungs? JH: Yeah. TH: Hmm…I think it’s Minho-hyung. (Clip: It’s not Banryu*) It’s not hyung, though~? JH: Bye. TH: No, it’s hyung, it’s hyung. JH: (To staff) You heard that right? Thank you, Taehyung-ah. TH: Okay. JH: Hyung will call you later, okay? TH: Okay, I got it. JH: Taehyung-ah, I love you~! *T/N: Banryu is Do Ji Han’s character in Hwarang. (video cr: Vlack Verry)
Hi everyone! Here’s my May Study Challenge. The tag for this challenge is #maysc. Please tag your posts for it with this tag so I can see them! Please don’t tag #heynay in your posts, as I’m reserving that tag for non-maysc posts that people want me to reblog! I’ll also be being a little more selective with what I reblog this month than I was with the April study challenge, but if you put it in the tag I’ll probably reblog it! Have a great month of May!
1 (M). Describe where you want to be right now (academically or otherwise).
2 (Tu). What’s your life philosophy, in one paragraph or less?
3 (W). What are your goals for this month?
4 (Th). May is AP Exam season! What are your tips for studying for tests?
5 (F). How do you sit while you’re studying? What’s your chair like where you study?
6 (Sa). How much of your stationery and study materials travel with you to class? How much is left at your study space?
7 (Su). What is one good experience you’ve had within the last week?
8 (M). Have any teachers changed your life?
9 (Tu). How do you keep yourself motivated to study for a class when the teacher or professor is bad (i.e. mean or doesn’t teach effectively)?
10 (W). How long do you spend studying and doing homework each day?
11 (Th). What is one thing that you did within the last month that you’re proud of?
12 (F). How has the studyblr community affected your studying in real life?
13 (Sa). What’s your favorite song at the moment?
14 (Su). What tips do you have for other students who are in your grade specifically (i.e. for high school or college freshmen/sophomores/juniors/seniors)?
15 (M). What subject is hardest for you? How do you go about studying for it?
16 (Tu). What’s your favorite study method?
17 (W). Do you prefer group projects or individual ones? Why?
18 (Th). Do you like background noise while studying, or do you prefer it to be silent? If you listen to music, what’s your playlist?
19 (F). What’s your daily routine?
20 (Sa). What’s something you enjoy doing outside of school? Do you ever have any conflict between academics and hobbies?
21 (Su). Do you prefer to write with pencil or pen? Why?
22 (M). Who do you consider a role model? Why?
23 (Tu). What type of learner are you (visual, kinetic, etc.)? How does this translate to your study methods?
24 (W). At what part of the day do you usually study?
25 (Th). What’s something you’re trying to improve on (academically or otherwise)?
26 (F). What’s your style?/What do you like to wear?
27 (Sa). What subjects do you find the easiest?
28 (Su). What’s your dream life like?
29 (M). Why did you start a studyblr?
30 (Tu). What inspires you?
31 (W). Look back at your goals from day 3. How did you do?
Yoongi, Jimin and Taehyung react to: finding out their girlfriend is a lingerie model.
REQUEST :Hello~ I was wondering if I could request Jimin, V and Suga react to finding out that their girlfriend is a lingerie model? Thank you! I love your work! 😁 THOUGHTS ARE LIKE THIS:‘ example’ YOONGI: (You had left some important things back at your apartment and asked Yoongi if he could come and drop them off at your photoshoot) YG:*Calls you* Hey, Y/n, I’m in the lobby do you want me to come up and give you your shit or do I leave it with the receptionist? Please don’t make me come up. Y/N:*Laughs* Come up here babe, you’ve never seen me at work, have you? YG: No, you’ve never invited me *huffs* Y/N: Well I’m inviting you now so hurry up and come to the 16th floor. YG: UGHHH! Why do you have photoshoots all the way to the top floor? Y/N: I don’t know, maybe they like the view you get from up here, oh and Yoongi YG: What? Y/N: The elevators aren't working so you’ll have to walk up the stairs okay, love you bye! YG: STAIRS?! Time skip YG: *swings the door open* Y/n here’s your shit! Y/N: *takes the bag from him and sets it aside* Thanks, babe *kisses his cheek* You’re just in time to watch me work honey, so take a seat, there’s water over there and some snacks I’ll be back in a bit. YG: *grabs a water bottle and sits down where you told him* ‘What is she modeling now?’ Y/N: *you take off your robe* YG:'Okay so she’s modeling lingerie…’ *spits out all the water he had* LINGERIE?!
JIMIN:(You mentioned you had a photoshoot today so he tagged along) You walk him into your dressing room. JM: So this is where you work huh? Y/N: Yup, I’m gonna go get ready, I’ll be back in a few. JM: Hmm let’s see what she’s modeling this time.* looks through the clothes on the rack* Dresses, dresses, lingerie, skirts, what a minute lingerie *smirks* I hope she wears this. Y/N: Jimin I’m back. JM: *puts the lingerie back and walks away from the clothes* All done babe? Y/N: Yup, I’m gonna change so could you wait for me outside? JM: It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked *smirks* Y/N:*blankly stares at him* Out JM: *puts his hands up in defense* I was just playing *laughs* But it’s true. Y/N: *pushes Jimin out the room* Y/N: *You change into the lingerie* *sighs* Great time for that pervert to tag along. *steps out the dressing room* JM: *Jaw drops when he sees you* Damn babe you should borrow this to wear at home *winks* Y/N: Jimin park your ass over there and try not to pop a boner. JM: *shrugs* I’m not promising anything Y/N: Pervert JM: You look great love!
TAEHYUNG: (Jimin found a magazine with you on it modeling lingerie) JM: Hey your girlfriend’s a model right? TH: Yup why do you ask? JM: Oh no, it’s just that I found a magazine and the model looked exactly like her TH: Which magazine was it? JM: Uh I can’t remember which one *laughs nervously* TH: Was it recent? I could ask her if you want. JM: No! Uh, I mean no that’s fine. TH: Okay then, no need to get all weird about it. JK: *comes running into the living room* TAEHYUNG! TH: KOOKIE! JM: JIMIN! SILENCE JK: Okay weird but whatever, Tae did you see Y/n’s new pictures?! TH: The ones from a magazine? JK: Yeah! You aren’t reacting?! Why aren’t you reacting?! TH: Because I haven’t seen them. JK: But if you haven’t seen them then why was the magazine in your room? TH: It’s Jimin’s room too you know… Show me the magazine! JK: Here! *gives Tae the magazine* JM: ‘Oh shit I better go’*tip toes out of the living room* TH: LINGERIE!?! JIMIN YOU’RE DEAD *chases after Jimin* JK: *Keeps looking at the pictures* Woah Taehyung you lucky son of a bitch. TH: I’M COMMING FOR YOU TOO BUNNY BOY!
TH: *Calls you* Y/n I’m gonna need you to come back right now. Y/N: What? Why? TH: We need to have a little talk about some pictures of you, so don’t make me wait baby girl.
GIFS AREN’T MINE CREDIT TO THE OWNERS Please do tell me if I have any mistakes Thank you for requesting, hope you like it
A/N First of all I’m so sorry this took so long track started up and I’ve been doing nothing but working out and sleeping and also this isn’t my best work but I was having some problems writing it how I wanted so I’m sorry that this isn’t my best work but it’s finally up.
Warnings: Minor Character Death
Pairing: Pan x Reader
“P-Peter,” you said quietly, standing in the entrance to his tent “Are you awake?” Your voice was shaky and it sounded pathetic but you couldn’t help it, not after what had happened.
At the sound of your voice Pan all but shot up in bed for two reasons. One, you called him Peter and you never did that and two, you sounded terrified, “What’s wrong Y/N?” he asked urgently, swinging his legs off the side of the bed as you walked closer.
You shook your head, you couldn’t talk about it, you were too scared. You physically couldn’t. You stood in front of Pan, you didn’t want to sit on his bed, he didn’t like it when people touched his stuff.
His eyes widened, taking in the state you were in. Your clothes were tattered and covered in blood and you could feel bruises forming all over your body. “Let’s get you into something clean,” he said softly, his mind racing a mile a minute. You watched as he walked to his closet and pulled out a tunic and leggings. You stood still, wrapping your arms around yourself and shivering, you couldn’t tell if you were just cold or if it was nerves.
Pan walked back over and seemed to be thinking something over before he said “Arms up.” You did as he said and put your arms up, he began taking off your shirt and any other time you would’ve objected but right now you were thankful that he was helping you. Pan helped put his shirt on you and then he did the same with your pants. When you were finally dressed he sat down on his bed and patted the spot next to him “Sit down,” he said gently.
You tentatively sat next to Pan, staring at your folded hands in your lap. After a few moments of silence he reached out and grabbed one of your hands and asked, “Y/N, what happened to you? You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?”
You took a few deep breaths. You had to tell him. He’d find out eventually and honestly you were surprised he didn’t already know. “I-I killed Devin,” you whispered, your voice just barely audible. “It’s all my fault. I’m so sorry.”
“What?” Pan was completely shocked, he knew you’d never kill one of the boys but why would you lie? “What do you mean?”
“Th-there was an accident,” you whispered, a tear falling from your cheek “And I killed Devin.” You paused, whipping away the trail left by the tear “And then Felix… h-he hurt me,” You could feel Pan stiffen next to you.
“He what?” Pan said his voice colder than ice.
“He beat me,” you started “He said he would beat me within an inch of my life for what I did, he said I was careless and I never could be again. I had to be reminded of that.”
“He had no right, I’ll kill him for this,” Peter muttered beside you, practically shaking with rage.
“No,” you whispered “Don’t. He was right.”
Peter gripped your shoulders and turned you to face him before he said “He had no right to do that and he’s wrong. You aren’t careless. I know you. You would never do anything to hurt one of the boys, I know that for a fact. Okay?”
You shook your head, “No. Peter it’s not okay!” You exclaimed why couldn’t he understand “I almost killed one of my friends tonight and I’m just such an awful person for not thinking about what could’ve happened. I should’ve been better. I should’ve thought ahead. I shouldn’t have been so-”
You were cut off mid-rant by Peter gripping your chin in his hand and pulling you into a kiss. You hesitated before ever so slightly leaning into the kiss and resting your hands on his shoulders.
After a few seconds he pulled away and he said quietly “You made a mistake, that happens. You’re okay though and Devin’s okay. I’m going to have to deal with Felix but you are just fine and I want you to understand that. I’ll take care of everything in the morning.” He paused and held your hands gently in his own, “Now come to bed with me.” He whispered.
You nodded your head and Peter smiled before crawling back under the covers and pulling you down with him, your back pressed against his chest.
“It’ll all be okay Y/N,” he whispered, “I promise.”
i kinda meshed these two requests together, i hope that’s alright!
request: could you do one where you’re a one night stand but he wants you to stay and after that you remain close friends but deep down he has feelings for you!
request: harry and y/n are teachers at the same school. y/n is an art teacher and harry teaches english. one day harry doesn’t have a class to teach to he goes to watch y/n teach art and is amazed by their skills.
Harry couldn’t believe it. It was her. It was definitely her. He would recognize those cheek bones anywhere.
And those lips, the way she was biting them right now in concentration brought him back to when she bit her lip while staring at him at the bar, practically begging him to take her somewhere alone.
There were differences though, differences that nearly made her unrecognizable. She was wearing an oversized beige turtleneck, leggings and sneakers; a sharp contrast from the leather skirt and fishnets he remembered taking off. Her hair was in a messy bun now, held in place by a pencil and she was wearing big circular glasses, the rims made of gold wire.
Her hands were covered in charcoal as she concentrated on sketching what looked like a woman’s face, but the charcoal bled in a way that made it look like her face was melting off. She looked up from her work to check on her students and Harry backed away just behind the door so she couldn’t see him. He wasn’t sure if he should say something considering how they had left things.
Alright so this has been said earlier, but I think it’s important to point out as certain people apparently can’t shut up about how EXO’s chinese versions don’t count.
But let’s put it in perspective. Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s stone. A best seller and VERY popular book. That book has been translated in alot of languages! If we were to follow what these certain people keep saying; the sales of all the versions of the book that are not in english, would not count. Imagine that? The logic is stupid. The content is the same, it’s made by the same people and the story is by the same author; it’s simply just translated in to another language.
This is also the case for EXO’s Chinese versions of their albums. It’s EXO members who sings the same songs. The same producers, songs writers etc.. made the album. The content is the same; it’s just in another language than Korean. So why do you keep insisting that th sales does not count? It’s the same as making several versions of an albums with just different covers/packaging and/or photobooks inside?
Saying it doesn’t count makes no sense. And besides, it’s not like anyone has been forced to buy all these different versions, so being butthurt over the Chinese versions is a bit extra in my opinion. :)
Characters: [GENDER NEUTRAL] Reader x Peter Quill+ Gamora, Rocket Racoon & Groot
Warnings: alcohol consumption, swearing
Request: “One-shot : can you write something based on “ imagine getting with Peter ”, make it fun please?” - anonymous
Word Count: 1,461
A/N: coming from someone who has never touched alcohol i really hope this one shot was okay because i’m pretty sure it’s far from accurate when it comes to being drunk. the related gif imagine is here [x], enjoy !
Are you still taking requests? What about the moment Zelda realized she was in love with Link? I love your writing <3
The sky was painted purple and full of stars as twilight began to settle in. Zelda and Link were greeted at the entrance of Hyrule Castle, atop their horses, both in good spirits. It had been long, exhausting day in the Gerudo Desert working on Vah Naboris, but it had been Zelda’s day off from training and spending it doing the one thing she loved always elevated her mood.
Earlier she had confided in Link that every time she made a new discovery concerning her research, she felt a little closer to unlocking her sacred power. It sounded a little silly, but she had said it with earnest and Link had wholeheartedly listened.
The gate opened before them, and their horses walked through slowly. Zelda was chatting Link’s ear off of how the mechanisms in Naboris seemed slightly more complicated than in any of the other Divine Beasts and her theories for why she thought that was. Link said nothing, as usual, but that didn’t matter much to Zelda – he really listened to her. Nobody listened as well as Link.
Fred Weasley Imagine - I Think I'm Falling In Love With You. I'm Scared. Part 2
Pairing: Fred x Reader Word Count: 2050 Request: Oh my god pkease write a part 2 for the fred ‘i think im falling in live with you and im scared’ imagine its amazing 😍 + many more Blurb: She was sure she didn’t want to date again whilst at Hogwarts, but then Fred kisses her and everything changes. But he is dating Angelina Johnson and she cannot and will not fall for her best friend, she tells herself. Authors Note: I’m proud of myself for uploading. Next one should be end of the week :)
You didn’t know what to do. You weren’t just going to sit there and cry, that would be too pathetic. Even more pathetic than the situation you were in. Wiping your nose, you tried to stop crying as you quickly walked to your Common Room. No one would be in there as they would all be in class. But you couldn’t be bothered to go to class, especially considering Fred was in most of them.
You sat on your bed and let the tears start flowing again. You felt like a loser, skipping classes, crying your heart out, all over a boy who is taken. And you started feeling guilty because you kissed Fred, knowing that he was going out with Angelina. You felt sick knowing that it was a matter of time before the rest of Hogwarts found out. The things they would say about you, the rumours they would start… It all made you start crying even harder. You never meant it to get this bad.
You didn’t go to any of your classes, you didn’t usually have days off and you thought you were in need of one. It never hurts to treat yourself every now and again. However, you, unfortunately, needed food and it wasn’t until dinner time that you started to get hungry.
You purposely left when dinner was just about over so you wouldn’t see many people. But of course, your plan backfired when you saw a tall red head sitting on the lounge in the Common Room, near the door. And off course, he was going to see you and start asking questions. You tried to sneak past him, winced and stopped when he called out your name.
“Where have you been? It’s not like you to skip classes!” His tone was soft and you were scared you would start crying if you talked. “Have you seen Fred today? He hasn’t been in class either?” Your ears perked up at Fred’s name and you finally turned to face him.
“No, I haven’t.” You shook your head and bit your lip once George noticed your red, puffy face.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, patting the seat next to him for you to sit down. You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing came out. You walked sluggishly to the lounge to sit next to him. There were only a few other people in the Common Room and you were certain they all looked at you when you started crying. George wrapped his arms around you as you cried into his shoulder. Now you were once again feeling helplessly pathetic. “Do you want to talk about what’s going on?” George asked, rubbing your back.
“No.” You whispered, not sure if he heard you. You can’t talk about guy issues to a guy whose twin is the guy you’re having issues with.
“Have you forgiven me for whatever reason you were mad at me for?” He asked again as you lifted your head up. You shook your head before replying.
“I wasn’t mad at you!” You realised the way you acted would have made George think you were mad at him, but you needed to let him know you weren’t.
“Well, you sure acted like it.” He said, still trying to keep his voice calm.
“I know, I was just being stupid and I don’t know.” You sighed rubbing the tears away from your eyes.
“Well, I forgive you for acting mean towards me,” George said jokingly, nudging you with his shoulder.
“Thank you.” You smiled at him and he smiled back. “But can we go get food, I haven’t eaten all day.” You admitted sheepishly knowing George would be outraged.
As you walked to the Great Hall you got lectured by George on the importance of eating food, you nodded as if you were listening, but you weren’t really.
“Hey Fred, mind if we join?” George asked, not knowing how uncomfortable you started to feel. There weren’t many people left in the Great Hall, just a handful on each table. Fred nodded as he wrapped an arm around Angelina, avoiding eye contact with you. You and George sat opposite them as George started putting food on your plate.
“I can get my own food, you know?” You rolled your eyes taking the spoon out of his hand.
“Can you?” He asked sarcastically raising an eyebrow at you.
“Hey Y/N, why weren’t you in class today?” Angelina asked politely, turning away from Fred to look at you.
“I just wasn’t feeling the best today.” You gave a small smile as she nodded sympathetically.
“That’s not good, I hope you start feeling better soon.” You nodded as a sickly feeling started forming in your tummy. Yes, you were glad Angelina hadn’t found out about you and Fred, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t eventually find out. You didn’t want it to happen this way. You didn’t want to confess your feelings to Fred while he had a girlfriend. A girlfriend who was so sweet and nice and didn’t deserve to have someone else wanting her boyfriend.
You looked up to find Fred and Angelina kissing. You noticed Fred pulling away and you looked away before he saw you looking. You slowly picked at your food, all of this guilt was making it hard to eat. But you knew you wouldn’t get out of here without eating a whole meal, not with George around.
You tried hard not to make eye contact with Fred throughout the rest of the dinner, but it was exceptionally hard. Angelina had her hand on his thigh the whole time and he would kiss the side of her head every few minutes. You knew you weren’t ever going to have a chance with Fred, but it still hurt to watch. You were scared, thinking you would have to go back to ignoring everyone again. And that didn’t end well the last time you decided to do that.
The following week, you decided that you needed a change. Falling for a man that was already taken was unhealthy and pathetic, you were much better than that. You decided to go about this week with as much confidence as you could and decided it was best to stay far away from Fred. But of course, that didn’t go too well considering he was in most of your classes and George hadn’t realised the awkwardness between you two.
But you were trying to change, you were trying to be positive and you weren’t going to let some boy get in the way of that. You made sure you never sat next to him and excluded yourself from the conversation when he started talking. This was effective until you had the class where it was only you and him.
You got to the class early, hoping to get a seat without walking in with Fred. Fred came in late and as everyone knew Fred usually sat with you, no one sat next to you, meaning Fred had to sit in the only empty spot next to you. You sighed. It was alright, you were going to be alright.
Nothing was said as he sat down quickly getting his quill and parchment out. You were writing notes, your body facing the other way, ignoring his presence.
You believed nothing would be said between you two during this lesson until Fred broke the silence.
“You know I hate you at the moment.” He whispered, writing his notes and not looking up. You looked up at him, not believing he just said that then going back to furiously writing. You took a deep breath. You were meant to be positive, but you were only positive you would start crying. You decided to ignore him before he continued. “I have liked you for as long as I can remember and you basically rubbed it in my face that you didn’t want to date another guy ever again. So I try to move on with my life and start seeing someone else, and then you tell me you love me? Do you know how fucked up that is Y/N?” Your chair scraped on the floor as soon as he finished his sentence.
“Professor, may I please go to the bathroom?” Your Professor wasn’t happy, but let you go. You could feel Fred’s eyes glued to the back of your head as the Professor continued the lesson.
You basically ran to the girl’s bathroom, trying desperately not to let any tears fall. As soon as you got inside, you let them fall. He is such a dickhead, how dare he speak to you like that? You reminded yourself you treated him like shit for a few weeks, but that wasn’t important right now. You locked yourself inside a stall and helplessly cried. So much for being positive.
You shook your head and got out of the stall. Getting some paper towel you wiped your tears away and blew your nose. Positive. You had to stay positive. Fred was just a boy, you weren’t going to let your life get ruined by a boy. You were better than this, much stronger than this. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, tried to put your head up high and walked back to the classroom, reminding yourself Fred wasn’t worth it.
Everyone turned to look at you as you walked through the door and you looked down. You reminded yourself no one knew what just happened and held your head up high again. You sat down quickly and started furiously writing down notes, trying to catch up.
“I would hate me too.” You whispered, quickly looking at him to make sure he heard. “I treated you like shit and then admitted all of my feelings for you. It was wrong, I don’t know what I expected from doing that. I was just sad and confused and I know that is no excuse but we can’t go back in time and change it so can we just move on? Pretend it never happened? You can continue dating Angelina and no one has to know what happened.” You said, all whilst continuing to furiously write.
“Well that can’t happen can it?” He asked sarcastically making you glare at him, your eyes squinted at the playful smirk he had.
“Why not?” You scoffed looking back down at your notes.
“Because I already broke up with Angelina.” He admitted sheepishly. You dropped your pen and looked at him with wide eyes.
“What the fuck?” You nearly yelled, causing a few people to stare, thankfully none of these people was the Professor. “Why? Do you know what the rest of Hogwarts is going to say about me when they find out that I kissed you and then a few days later you broke up with Angelina? Do you know what Angelina is going to think of me? Because none of it is going to be good. I can’t believe you-” Your rant was cut off by Fred chuckling.
“Who says I broke up with her because of you?” He asked raising an eyebrow at you and giving you a cheeky smile. Your cheeks went bright red, which only made Fred laugh harder.
“Oh.” You said quietly, continuing to write notes down. However, your focus was more on your embarrassment rather than on what you were writing.
“This didn’t turn out how I expected it to,” Fred admitted going back to writing notes.
“What didn’t turn out how you expected?” You asked, not looking up.
“Us.” You looked up at him and he was looking at you already. He pushed a strand of your hair behind your ear as he leant in to kiss you. You instantly kissed back and got that familiar feeling in your tummy. Except for this time, you didn’t feel bad about it. You smiled at him as he pulled away and he winked at you.
You bit your lip as you continued to write your notes. It probably wasn’t the best idea to kiss Fred in front of your class, especially considering many people probably didn’t know about his break up with Angelina, but you would worry about that later. Right now, you could just focus on the wonderful boy sitting next to you.