Which one of the boys wpuld be the best boyfriend/husband? Because they are quite abusive so i thought maybe you could do a headcanon of what they woulf be like :) thank you
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*:･ﾟ✧ Headcanons *:･ﾟ✧
Shuu: He is affectionate about 75% of the time, and loves to cuddle whenever really. But there are times when he has mood swings where he would rather be alone and listen to music, which results in him apologizing and more cuddles.
Reiji: This one is complicated. If Reiji ever started dating, it would start as somewhat of a reward system for him. Of course his partner wouldn’t intend for this, it would just happen. Everything he would do for his s/o would be for praise and genuine love. For example if you left your room messy before work, he’d clean it for you and expect/hope for you to be proud of him and praise him when you got home. He needs approval. As the relationship furthers, he wouldn’t be as needy for praise because he would have the confidence that you are in love with him and genuinely care for him.
Ayato: Similar to Reiji, he would want you to be proud of him and everything. He wouldn’t exactly go out of his way to do things for you to make him proud, but rather things that he did himself. He’d be loving in a sense, but not a lot for the first few months of dating.
Kanato: Heck all of these boys just crave praise and approval. ( thanks cordelia :)) ) But he wouldn’t do anything to make you proud of him because he expects you to already approve of him. But you just gotta say stuff like “hey you’re doing a good job” or “that looks perfect!” you know? He’d be very possessive and wouldn’t let you go outside very much. Good luck <3
Laito: This one is also pretty complicated. He thinks of sexual gestures such as forcing himself upon you or slapping your butt, he’s thinks of that as showing affection. Saying “I love you” to him is the same as saying “Good Morning” in his eyes. You’d have to teach him that words mean more than touching and tell him that there is a line between sex and sexual harassment. Being with him would be tough until you taught him what love is. He’d be very grateful about this and he would cherish and love you in the right way. He’d actually be a very very good husband.
Subaru: Okay y’all already know he’s the best candidate for a husband on this list (if you’re looking for one who won’t torture you). He’d be very loving, he wouldn’t hurt you for his own pleasure like is other brothers. ?
Ruki: Oh boy look finally a nice one. Yes, I do have a very big headcanon that Ruki would make a lovely s/o. Taking care of them when their sick, buying them random gifts frequently, or even keeping them home from school every so often (not all the time that’s bad) to give them a break. He’d just be a good one! Good luck ! <3
Yuuma: Hmmm , ? I mean, yes I could see him as being the “strong cuddly” s/o type. But he would have his moments of being way too abrasive in how he shows it. He’d be nice and all, a little short tempered but everyone on this list sort of is anyways.
Azusa: Oh my gosh it is no wonder why this boy is number 2 on our list. There is really on one reason why he is’t number one, it’s the whole “Pain” thing. It’s somewhat like Laito (though Azusa knows that “I love you” means more than “Good Morning”), they both show their love in wrong ways because of their childhood. You need to show him that stabbing someone in the neck is not equivalent to the meaning “I love you”. Other than that, he’d be a very sweet, and kind s/o.
Kou: Eh ? He’d be an alright s/o. It really depends on what kind of person you are and who you can get along with. For instance, if you easily get annoyed by clingy people, Kou is’t the one for you. But, if you like that kinda thing go ahead. Not only is he clingy, he has severe mood swings. He can go from “I love you!” to “Oh my gosh I hate you” in under a minute. That’s the major reason he’s so low on this list.
Carla: Sure ! He’s a good s/o, if you tilt your head a little. A relationship with him would be complicated for many many reasons. He is a pretty serious character who rarely lets his guard down. It’d be hard to get any emotion out of him without doing anything that would threaten his or your life.
Shin: Here’s the thing with Shin, he’s like Ayato but a little bit more mannered. No he doesn’t need the constant praise and whatnot, but he has the same demeanor. Honestly just behave and do as he says and he’ll be nice and kind! I don’t think I need to explain what will happen if you do otherwise.
What if killing stalking ended with Sangwoo getting caught but he blames it all on Yoonbum. Everyone believes him (except officer seungbae) because he’s too “good and handsome” and like Bum gets put on trial and it ends with someone reading out “Yoonbum, 29-30, has Borderline Personality Disorder, charged for the murder of…” in the court.
I love my little sisters, alright. They are so full of wisdom beyond their years. My youngest sister is struggling with her depression, anxiety and etc, and my Milagros just gave her the wisest, most heart-warming, but also correcting speech. I literally stand in awe by how she carry’s herself, I know that God will do so many great things through. I am just so proud ahh
What if….JUST WHAT IF…..Yoonbum escapes? And he’s so scared that he locked himself in his uncle’s house? And Sangwoo being Sangwoo got mad and tried to find that bitch. Like batshit crazy Sangwoo, going on and on about how he’ll kill Bum if he finds him. But whenever he goes home, he immediately calls Bum’s name and he realized that he just misses Bum. Bum who ‘unconditionally’ loved him. Bum who fed him, cook for him, wash his clothes, clean his house and even sucked his dick.
So he goes out to look for him in his uncle’s house and the man said that “he’s in his room. Just go inside. He won’t mind.” And in came Sangwoo. Ugh ugh. Yeah that’s the shit. Good shit. Sangwoo suddenly hugs Bum while laughing and saying “Why woulf you leave me?” Going on and on about how he’s lonely as fuck.
And then Sangwoo took Bum back home with his uncle’s consent like: “Fuck. Yes. Take him. Here. He’s for free.” And all that shit. So Bum cries and hits Woo but Woo would just sit there, driving. But then he snaps saying something like “would you shut it?!” And then he would apologize for screaming. Saying he’s a changed man now and he doesn’t want to get angry.
And then he’s been extra nice to Yoonbum like they eat on the same table now and he even bathes with Bum! Like shit. Shower sex. And Bum’s thoughts were rambled. 'He hates me but why is he doing this. I hate him! He made my life miserable. But he’s so nice. Omg. Does he like me?’
And in came Seungbae. Holy shit, he has evidence of murder, violence and all those crazy ass shit. So he gathered infos and then he remembered that a boy once called the police late at night saying he’s been imprisoned and abused and he remembered that boy screaming “Sangwoo! Please! Stop!”
Holy shit. Okay. So Seungbae remembers that every call is recorded for further notice. So he made his superiors listen to the recording and showed Sangwoo’s file. Damnnnnnn. So they gathered in his house. Seungbae was like “OPEN THE DOOR! THIS IS THE POLICE!”
And Sangwoo paniced. What tHE FUCK?!?! HE WAS CLEAN! HE WAS SAFE. HE CHANGED! Oh that Yoonbum! That gay shit must have done something with this! So he ran to the kitchen where Bum is preparing their dinner and he strangles the shit out of Yoonbum. “You did this! You told the police!” And then Yoonbum screamed when his head was bashed to the kitchen table like: SANGWOO! STOP! PLEASE!
And the police heard the noise! DAMN SANGWOO! So Seungbae pushed the door open and the forces ran into the kitchen where they see Sangwoo holding a knife into bum’s coarbones. “You’re under arrest!” All that shit.
And then Seungbae went to Bum and covered his nacked body and hugged Bum like fucking shit I’m a police officer, he needs to know that he’s safe.
Would it be possible to bring other friends to life? Or woulf that require another pretty dangerous ritual?
Joey: Oh no, I ain’t doin' any more rituals anytime soon. I could technically make as many characters as I wanted with the ink machine now! Bendy and Boris have fucked with it while me and Henry were gone before, though. We come to work to some weird shit sometimes. Bendy n’ Boris are already a handful as is.
As you march off the field for your last performance,
Chin up, chest out, and toes to the sky,
Remember all the hard work you put in through the season.
Remember the days where it was too hot to function, and the days you were too tired and you thought about quitting.
Remember them and reflect on how much you’ve improved as a player, and as a person.
And think about what it would have been like if you never joined in the first place
Marching band has changed me, it made me a better player, a stronger person, and it has given me friends that i will always be close to.
As i marched off the field, knowing that i will never perform with that group of people again, i had a bitter sweet feeling knowing i found where i truly belong
listen. listen im crying i lOVE mr hare & mr bear so MU C H i woulf walk through all the circles of hell and back for the characters i an Dying FINALLY tghey kissed I have been waiting all my life for this SHit!!!!!!!!!!!! and im so glad its not over,, God I Am Desrtroyed!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ahhhh Thank you so much!! I’m so glad you’ve enjoyed the run!!! <3 <3 <3 <3
"What are you sayin?" He is a dad! He is Freddie's dad who was born on 3 different days and looks like the stepdad of his mother! You, disrespectful larrie!".. I mean, this woulf be an anti's thought if she read your tag..
Hsjsjskslsls the moment I typed that I thought exactly this. We’re sensates, nony
Ahhrgh. Apologies, my pc ducked up. Let me repeat what I meant: What if Lizzie does not return after the current arc, but on Ciel's birthday she just pops up for the day, everything is all nice, and then in the middle of the night she just disappears again. Kinda like a 24 hour Cinderella.
I’d find that very strange. Not because she’d act like everything was fine but because I just can’t picture her smiling around Sebastian who’s going to kill her Ciel. I don’t believe Lizzy has that kind of cool.
Also, midnight? Lol. Ciel’s turning 14, that’s not the party-all-night age yet. XD After social interactions Ciel woulf probably drop into bed by 10. XD
But quiet honestly, I could see her showing up for Ciel’s birthday. Though she wouldn’t spend the day with him because of Sebastian in my opinion. She’d more like come in through his bedroom window after Sebastian has put him to sleep and left. That alone would make the interaction awkward. I think Elizabeth will stay cute and happy around Ciel but that’s only when Sebastian isn’t around… Of course Sebastian would have heard her getting in but I guess he’d take the hint and as long as Ciel isn’t in danger, which he wouldn’t be with Lizzy, Sebastian could just leave it be.
Now what was I getting at!? XD You know, I think things will definitly be darker, but I don’t think Lizzy will stay depressed for long. I don’t know how happy we can expect her to get in such a dark scenario but I am interested in whatever she will do. Depending on the situation I can see her act in all sorts of ways.
Just a comic that has been in my mind for a while now, it’s been a long time since I did a full colour comic so I’m still experimenting with stuffs. Making comics are a lot of work and pretty time consuming but it’s really a lot of fun to work on, so I’ll definitely do more!
Grimpa does know what a selfie is but he doesn’t know the modern version of it.
also, Grimpa’s camera isn’t just an ordinary polaroid camera c;
I originally posted this on my Wattpad but I decided it woulf get more notes on Tumblr :D So basically I just needed to let out my bad boy jimin feels so here goes nothing ;) original blog: dubbbyviki.tumblr.com
At times like these all girls like me cried. You know, the kind of good girls Taylor Swift was before she became too popular. I got myself into big trouble today. I fell in love with the one person no one would approve in my life. And I didn’t even care. The name of this problem was none other than Park Jimin. For the decent 3 years of my high school life I managed to avoid this disastrous boy who only brought trouble with him wherever he went yet somehow I managed to screw up. Senior year has just begun and I was in charge of decorating the gym for the upcoming Homecoming dance. The painful truth was we hadn’t yet even decided what the theme was going to be so I had a lot of time to myself. That was the solemn mistake I made. I wasn’t busy enough.
One afternoon after the meeting of the committee, I went outside simply because I needed some new ideas and it was not exactly 3 a.m. my most productive creative time so I longed for some fresh air.
To tell you the truth the air wasn’t as fresh as I desired it to be when I got out of the building.
As soon as I walked out the door, a wave of smoke hit me right into the face.
I started uncontrollably coughing and cursing.
‘Whoa, careful. A school Sweetheart like you wouldn’t wanna damage her reputation by some bad words would she?’ I heard a smirk in his voice and I didn’t even need any introduction.
I recognized the voice almost immediately and as soon as he spoke I turned on my heel and went backwards. My motions were stopped by him grabbing me by my arm.
'Not so fast babe,’ he smiled slyly, 'at least tell me why you’re here. Don’t tell me you came here for a smoke?’ he laughed.
'Let me go, asshole.’
'Someone’s got claws hidden underneath those pretty nails of yours.’
'Listen Jimin, I do not wish to talk to you now.’
'I think I’ve already said what I want. Just tell me what you’re doing here and you’re as free as ever,’ he said with a monotone voice.
'I came for ideas,’ I sighed.
'Found any?’ he breathed out the smoke and it twirled all around me as the webs he was pushing me into.
'No, but I’ve found a dickhead instead,’ I shot him a glare.
'Shh, Sweetheart. You wouldn’t want your friends to hear would you or worse the principal, or how about your parents? I think they would be very disappointed.’
'I am not afraid of that, so don’t you worry.’
'You’re quite an interesting human, you know?’ his eyes had fiery flames hidden in them.
'Go, for all I care.’
And I did. I went back and rushed to the bathroom and tried to get the smell of cigarettes off myself. It was of no use. I called my friend that I am in the bathroom and that I’ll need a pad so she should bring me my backpack asap. It worked and later I just sent her a text that my belly started hurting so much I rushed home. My critical thinking skills were showing and I was happy that I gained some knowledge throughout my life.
At home I did the same rushed up and screamed at my mom saying I really quickly need to go pee. I got out of my clothes and sprayed some perfume onto my hair and also washed my teeth, just in case.
The rest of the evening I couldn’t get his words out of my head. Was I really interesting?
It couldn’t be true though, for I always used the word interesting with all the things I’ve found boring as hell.
The next day was slightly harder for me. I saw him standing at the water fountain, then saw him going to the toilets, saw him flirting with other girls, and in the end he sat three tables across from me and I looked up from the disgusting mac & cheese on my plate he raised his coke in a sort of toast and mumbled…
'To us, darling.’
I shivered all over my body. God, I don’t know why I did that. Probably from all the disgust bottling inside of me, the mac & cheese must’ve really gotten to me. I picked up the tray and with distaste and threw the rest of my lunch into the trash can. I walked away as quickly as I could but somehow the shivers didn’t stop.
I rested leaning against the school vending machine begging it to throw out the chips I’ve just paid for. With a sigh I punched the machine and hurt my hand.
'Fuck,’ I cursed under my breath.
'Careful someone might hear that little dirty mouth of yours,’ he grinned.
I rolled my eyes at him, not noticing the little stream of blood rolling down from my knuckle and slowly dripping on the floor.
Hi expression changed.
Next thing I knew I was being dragged somewhere and even if I protested his grip on my hand was so hard I could not get myself out of it.
The place where we turned out to be was the nurse’s office. He placed my hand to the sink and washed off all the remaining blood on my hand. Next he pulled out a band aid and a disinfectant. He sprayed some on the wound and stuck the band aid on it.
'You’re not only interesting, also stupid,’ he exhaled.
'Shut up. No one asked you to help anyway!’ I finally pulled my hand away and went towards the door.
Before I could open the door fully he smacked his hand on it and it closed with a horribly loud thump.
'I didn’t give you the permission to leave, did I?’ he said roughly.
I looked him up and down and I still felt my hand burning.
'Is this what I actually get for being nice? Then maybe I should stop being nice.’
I was afraid and I noticed my heart beating.
This wasn’t okay, I was breathing heavily and he was so close to me I didn’t dare to reply to whatever he said. His face was so alluring. I wondered why I never noticed him before. He had me trapped not only with his hands, but also with his mind. And there was no escape.
He seemed to be hesitating for a moment.
'I don’t want to hurt you, and I’m not going to, but if you do what you do to me, I will not be able to hold back,’ he looked down.
His fascinating and lustful gaze ended up on me once again.
'Then don’t,’ was all I said.
Needless to say it felt like my entire life depended on that one sentence. I could either be sent to utter heavens or burn down in hell, with Satan himself, if this wasn’t his human form.
And he didn’t hold back, not at all.
His hungry lips crashed with mine. Suddenly I realized that the heat I felt on my hand wasn’t caused by anything else but his presence. My lips were now burning too. So was my waist where his hands settled. He moved them down a bit feeling my ass through the skirt I was wearing. He didn’t even touch me on a sensitive place yet I was already moaning like he was deep inside of me. I didn’t know where those feelings and noises came from. Our lips parted. His pupils were diluted and staring at me impatiently. His hands moved back up and dug right under my shirt lifting it up. His breathing quickened once again.
'God why did I ever hold back. I was fucking stupid,’ he mumbled as he proceeded to attack my neck.
I was just standing there trying to cover up my screams with my hands. From my neck he moved up to my jaw and from there he landed up on my lips again. He pushed his tongue inside and as always I wanted more than I had. Our tongues were in a fierce battle and none of them was winning. That didn’t mean we stopped. We kept on fighting. It felt so dangerous. The adrenaline in my blood was higher than the Empire State Building. I was already missing my lesson and anyone could come in at any minute. I knew we were alone now but I wasn’t certain of what would happen next. Or if anyone would be a douche enough to barge in the best moment of my life.
He pulled away.
He took his shirt off with the speed of light. He brought my hands up to feel his chocolate chest. I felt my blush growing but I wasn’t going to stop. Not after I came this far. I could feel him being hard against my leg.
'You’re cute when you blush like that,’ he whispered.
'Stop it shithead,’ I said as I buried my face into his collar bone and shoulder.
And for a moment we just stood there hugging like that.
Desperate for the touch of each other.
What surprised me was that I pulled away first.
This time it was me who dragged him by the hand.
I laid myself down on the bed for the patients. I stared into his eyes and tried to contain the burst of emotions inside of me. I tried to calm down the want.
'Do whatever you please,’ was all I managed to mumble out.
His hands were soon everywhere. And before I’ve noticed anything we were both only in our underwear. It was too late to just go back.
He kissed me again and felt my thighs. He placed all of these butterfly kisses and bites all over my body from the bottom to the top. He slowly took off all my remaining clothing.
'Oh god,’ I muttered under my breath.
'What, are you a virgin? You don’t need to be afraid, if that’s the case I’ll be nice.’
'No, I’m not. It’s just, I, this is a bit far don’t you think.’
'Oh, in that case ok,’ a mischievous smile parted his lips which once again kissed mine.
Then he pulled away.
He positioned his face right in front of my clit and before I knew what was happening I came for him and my body shivered in anticipation and sensation.
'You taste like the finest sin, Sweetheart,’ he purred.
His dirty talk drove me crazy. His face drove me crazy, and so did his body. He himself was a secret chamber that should’ve never been opened.
He raised his face.
'Say, do you love me?’ he asked with his husky voice.
He inserted a finger inside of me and moved it in a regular motion sometimes speeding up and then slowing down. All I did in response was moan. I covered my mouth with my hand in order to stop anyone from entering the office.
'I believe I asked you something. So do you love me or not?’ he inserted another finger.
He started moving them faster and twirled them around until I was barely aware of what my name was.
'I am waiting.’
And so went in the third finger. By now I was on the verge of tears from all the passion and I bit my lips not to scream. I only nodded frantically hoping it would be enough.
'What? I am afraid I didn’t hear you properly.’
'Y-ye-yes, I do, I-I love you Jimin,’ I tried to say with focusing all my strength not to scream out loud.
Second later I came for the second time.
His erection was now awfully huge and it was pushing on his boxer-briefs begging to be taken in.
I raised myself on my elbows and kissed him. His lips tasted like cigarettes and spearmint chewing gum. I wonder what mine tasted like, and if he liked the taste.
Jimin was your definition of a typical bad boy. Bad grades. Bad family situation. Bad life. Bad temper. Bad manners. Bad habits. Bad nature. But good lips.
I pulled down his boxer-briefs and he took out a condom and positioned himself in front of me.
'Well, I love you, I love you too.’
When he entered me I placed my hands on his back and dug them into his skin from all the pleasure my body felt. This time it was him who had to shut me up. He did it most beautifully, with kisses all over my mouth. We moved in sync. He started nice and slow. His hands were on my hips again and my own two hands wandered into his silky hair. When I pulled it I was afraid of pulling it out because I held on so hard. His pace and his breath quickened and he pulled away from the messy kiss. I managed to stay quiet for the while he needed to catch his breath.
'Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh god,’ he looked up and then back at me.
He collided our mouths over and over and then picked me up and threw me against the wall.
That was when he sped up to his limit and thrusted into me hard.
I came first and soon after he joined me in my sinful activity.
He pulled out and I panted toughly into my shoulder and then kissed it with love in his eyes.
’Fuck, you’re too perfect,’ he glided his hands against my bare skin for the last time before handing me my clothes and putting back on his own.
We got quietly dressed both looking away from each other. I looked at my phone to find out the lesson was about to end soon.
'I-I, we could um, how do I put this normally,’ I stuttered.
'I already told you you’re cute when you do that. I hope you’re not using me as your personal compliment machine.’
'No I’m not, I’m just a bit overwhelmed by all this, sorry.’
'I do mean it though,’ he focused on me and smiled at me with that stunning smile that made me do whatever he wished me to do.
'I love you, and even when you won’t want to see me ever again, I’m happy this happened.’
I was silent.
'I’ve loved you for a while now. Just because you didn’t see it, doesn’t mean it didn’t happen. I’ve noticed you, and all the things you do, what you wear, how you smile when you’re happy. And I want you to know I have feelings for you. The you, that you show, and the you, that you still hide. I love all that, I always did, I just never dared to admit it to myself. But the emotions are already there and they’re triggered and now they won’t stop anymore.’
'Would you mind going for a date this weekend. I’ll treat you. You can even pick the restaurant, I don’t care.’
'It’s nice to know that for once you don’t actually act like the creep you sound.’
'Oh shut up,’ he said and we exited the nurse room.
Jin: it would break his heart to see you crying and say something like “tears don’t suit such a beautiful girl like you, you are everything that I wanted and more” hugging you tightly he grabs your hand leading you to the kitchen and trys to cheer you up by cooking you your favourite food
jungkook: Jungkook would silently sit next to you and pull his phone out. He woulf begin swiping through pictures of you two together. His smile will grow and he will say something like “Do you see what all these pictures have in common? I’m smiling because you make me the happiest man in the world” and kiss your forehead.
Suga: The moment he saw you crying he would panic thinking you were hurt, when he asks what’s wrong he couldn’t believe what he was hearing “Jagiya! You are my queen, you are royalty to me!” he would also apologize to you if he ever made you feel unappreciated he spends the rest of the day buying you gifts and taking you out to anywhere you wanted to show you how much he appreciates and cherishes you
V: the moment you told him you didn’t feel good enough he’d proceed to give you a back hug and begin to tickle you until your tears were from his ticking instead of insecurity, once you smiled he would shower you in little fishy kisses reassuring you were the most important thing in the world to him
J-hope: This sunshine would absolutely be heart broken when he sees you crying. He would try his best to wipe your tears and tell you how much he loves you. He will become very serious and comfort you, j-hope would pull you in and cuddle you while reminiscing about all the good memories you two have made together.
Rap Monster: He’d feel really bad making you cry and would put all the blame on himself, pleading to you if there was anyway he could do to stop your tears, he’d sit with you waiting till you were calmed down enough to talk it out with him as he constantly apologizes. He’ll probably suggest buying couples T-shirts since you like that sort of stuff.
Jimin: Jimin would frantically ask you what it’s wrong. Seeing you cry like that would really hurt him and he’d probably start tearing up as well and telling you how he also feels insecure at times but he knows he loves you and you reassure him you love him, making your relationship much stronger.