you would not believe how long i was planning this

anonymous asked:

19 and 48 for reddie?

(I changed 48 a bit to make it fit better with the story!)

Word count: 1.6k

Rated T for some language and degrading slurs. 

So this story is actually dedicated to @wolfhardly. She’s so freaking amazing it’s unbelievable, please go check out and follow her blog! Luv ya babe! I really enjoyed writing this! I hope you enjoy reading it! <3


As Eddie stared up at the large banner that was strung across the main street of Derry, his eyes burned with unshed tears. The words staring back at him made his stomach swim with nausea. Out of the corner of his left eye, he could see his friends, Stan and Bill staring at him with sorrow in their eyes and out of the corner of his right he saw Richie. Richie was being held back by his best friends Mike and Beverly, along side Beverly’s boyfriend Ben, because right in front of him holding a can of spray paint and a deadly smirk on his face was Henry Bowers.

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anonymous asked:

do you have any hcs about how andrew and neil come out and how does the public react and stuff??

Do I ever!!! Okay, so this is probably gonna be a shortened version of my idea that I have thought about way too often, way too much. But maybe I’ll get super out of hand with it. Who knows?

  • Kevin Day is getting bad publicity and the media is dragging him for something
  • (Maybe a drunken incident and his drinking problem? Idk exactly… This isn’t really the important part, it’s just set-up)
  • So, anyways, exy’s golden boy is getting a lot of negative media attention
  • Neil feels bad and wants to help shift some of the focus off of Kevin
  • Especially after Kevin told Wymack he was his father for Neil when Neil needed attention shifted off of him
  • Neil talks about this with Andrew, trying to figure out what he’s gonna do to distract from Kevin as much as possible
  • He’s not at all expecting Andrew to make suggestions or want to get involved
  • He’s just thinking out loud and maybe seeing if Andrew wants to shoot down any ideas as the worst that he should definitely not do
  • But Andrew likes being needed by the monsters and Kevin is his baby bird to look after
  • And he doesn’t really give a shit if people know he’s with Neil
  • Like his life isn’t their fucking business, but he can handle people knowing and it’s not like it’d be the worst thing the media’s broadcast about him
  • So, he pitches the idea as casually as if he were suggesting they order pizza later

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BTS reaction to you kissing them by accident and confessing.

Request:  You accidentally kiss one of the boys and you’re both flustered and he tries to brush it off but you confess, then and there.

SEOKJIN

Jin would give you a cocky smile and talk about how irresistible he was. Once you confessed your feelings and told him you really liked him, he would smile sheepishly and confess his feelings. He would take your hand into his and ask you out on a date “I just need you and food to have a good time. And please use that strawberry chapstick, it smells so good, I will finally be able to taste it” He would peck your lips repeatedly and when he heard you whine he would press his lips on yours for a real kiss.

Originally posted by bwiseoks

YOONGI

Yoongi would look at you with a persistent smirk on his face. He would kiss you back and the little shit would have added tongue if it wasn’t because you pulled away first.
“I’m so sorry Yoongi that was an accident”
“It’s okay, don’t worry” he would nod licking his lips
“Even tho, I really wouldn’t mind kissing you again. I like you, a lot.”
“fuck, thank god because I like you too and I really wanted to kiss you again” He would wrap his arms around you and pull you into another kiss which would be followed by another and another and another….

Originally posted by kyoto-bay

HOSEOK

Hoseok would pull away as soon as your lips touched his. He would look at you worried and shake his head repeatedly “This is not okay. You can’t kiss me if you don’t like me”
“but I do like you hobi” you would look at him frowning “I like you a lot, but you need to know that kiss was an accident”
“Really? You like me?” Hoseok would bite on his bottom lip nervously “So can I kiss you? If you want we can call it an accident just let me kiss you please?” You would laugh and wrap your arms around his neck as you leaned up to kiss him.

Originally posted by aestheticvbts


NAMJOON
When you pulled away, you were quick to hide your face on the crook of his neck, your face, and neck a shade of red because how embarrassed you were.
“You’re so dramatic babydoll, it’s only a kiss, it’s nothing” he slowly placed his hands on your hips and rubbed them with his thumbs
“It’s only a kiss for you.” You sighed “I won’t be able to stop thinking about how it feels to kiss the guy I like” You moved closer, clinging to his neck, trying to hide from the embarrassment.
“You don’t have to think about it when I’m willing to kiss you over and over again” Namjoon pulled away slowly and placed his hands on your shoulders “You only have to ask babydoll, you know I’d do anything for you because I like you. I like you a lot” Namjoon pulled you in for a quick kiss that slowly turned into a make out session.

Originally posted by choke-me-namjoon


JIMIN
You would pull away frowning and get confused when he looked at you with a smile on his face. “I’m so sorry it was an accident, you weren’t supposed to move, you said you wanted me to kiss your nose”
“I’m sorry I felt like sneezing and my lips landed on yours” he would smile sheepishly
“Shit, I kissed the guy I like, how am I supposed to move on now?” You curse yourself the moment those words escaped your lips. You were quick to look up to see his reaction.
“about damn time, I can’t believe you only needed a fake accident to confess”
“you planned the kiss didn’t you?”
“You were taking so long to confess and I didn’t wanna embarrass myself so this was the best way to do it” He smiled and moved closer placing his hands on your waist “plus if I was wrong and you reject me at least I would have gotten a kiss out of it” You would roll your eyes and laugh when Jimin leaned down to kiss your neck “Moving fast I see” He would shrug and pull you closer while nibbling softly on your neck.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin


TAEHYUNG
Taehyung would try to play it cool and tease you about it, saying how much you liked him and that he warned you at the beginning about falling in love with him “Careful, I’m an adorable guy, everyone ends up falling in love with me, even Jungkook” At that time you rolled your eyes and chuckled but now your face went pale and you kept biting your lip nervously “Are you okay y/n” Taehyung looked at you worried while cupping your cheeks “I’m sorry Taehyung, I should I have told you before, I did fall for you” Taehyung looked at you fondly and moved closer “It’s okay baby, I was kidding, I like you too. You should have warned me about your powers too” He chuckled and slowly leaned in for another kiss “Now for the official one that will make you mine” You felt yourself smile against his lips as he kisses you.

Originally posted by sugaa


JUNGKOOK

This boy right here would be too shook to even kiss you back. You would get anxious and pull away quickly to find him staring at you with wide eyes “I’m so sorry, shit. You had this thing on your cheek and I was going to take it off then you turned your face and that happened” You would look at him ashamed expecting an answer but he would freeze in his spot “Shit shit I’m so sorry Jungkook, I been rejected without even confessing” You sighed looking at him and apologized again “What do you mean rejected? I didn’t reject you” he frowned
“But you weren’t kissing me back and you didn’t move and I’m so sorry jungkook please don’t be mad”
Jungkook would place his hands on your shoulders to calm you down “First, calm down, I’m not mad, I’m not rejecting you. I really like you” you thought he was kidding until you looked at him, he had a serious expression and a shy smile made his way into his lips “Now I’m going to kiss you so please kiss me back, don’t reject me” He chuckled as he leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss.

Originally posted by yourpinkpill

anonymous asked:

How about aliens reacting to a human coping methods like humour when a close friend/family member dies.

When the crew had heard that Human Skyler’s ancestor had died, Rygfnir had been sure the reaction would be severe. Humans were known to be extreme in all things, and death was definitely a thing to get extreme over. All xe could do was hope a human’s reaction wouldn’t be as grave as the Por’glarnis who tended to die when hearing that ancestors had died, or the Srutarians who had an unfortunate tendency of going into stasis and de-aging.

It didn’t take long before xe found Human Skyler, and when xe did, they seemed surprisingly normal.

“Human Skyler, I understand that your ancestor has ‘passed to rest’ as you would put it,” xe said in lieu of a greeting.

“Yeah, by slipping on the fucking bathroom floor. Can you imagine?” they asked, with what seemed an awful lot like laughter.

“Yes, that must be awful. Is your shaking a sign of sorrow or distress? I’m afraid I’m unaware of your species’ protocols for the death of an ancestor,” xe said, hoping to avoid offending them that way.

“Oh, yeah, funeral’s on next Wednesday apparently, we sort of just dig ‘em a hole and put them there. And erm, no I’m not shaking out of sorrow or distress. It’s just so fucking funny, you know? He was so damned proud, and then he kicks it by slipping! On the bathroom floor!” Human Skyler roared, causing Rygfnir to slowly back away.

Death was a trivial thing to them? Something to laugh at? It didn’t make any sense to xem.

Fortunately, another of the human crewmembers passed by before xe had to reply.

“Human Danni, I believe you are more suited for this task, please inquire as to how the crew can best assist Human Skyler. I fear I am doing more harm than good,” xe explained before making a hasty retreat. Hopefully xe would eventually understand humans, but it had become all too clear to xem that xe still had a lot to learn.

Dan and Phil are naughty boys. 

They said 2017 would be the year they chill. 

I’M CALLING BULL SHIT!!!!!!!!

1. They went to Youtube events in Florida, LA, and Australia

2. THEY MADE A FUCKING BORED GAME

3. They’ve been planning a tour for who knows how long?

4. They MOVED

5. They traveled to Singapore (we’re getting a Singapore 3.0 can’t you BELIEVE!! (cuz they went and then went back with a few days in Australia between)

6. They had a nice vacation somewhere in the Mediterranean 

7. The Lester Family vacation

8. Fairly regular content on the gaming channel (for the most part)


So yeah some of these things were vacations and whatever but like??? 2017??? chill??? never heard of her.

I swear if they do a single thing project wise in 2019 I will show up on their doorstep with a baseball bat.

They need to CALM. THE. FUCK. DOWN. AND. REST.

Literal Fantasy

A/N: So. Here goes. This is the very first smut fic I’ve written and I’m pretty nervous about posting it. I hope it’s not half bad… But in any case, I’d like to know what you think.

There’s some kind of a plot too, but it’s basically smut, so if you’re under 18, you should stop reading now and come back later.

Characters: Dean x reader, Sam

Word Count: 4363

Warnings: SMUT, NSFW, 18+, language, bit of fluff too - I think that’s it.


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BTS reaction when you(gf) saw them “cheating on you” but it was misunderstanding.

@evilkookie - hiii 😊😊😊 how are you? I would like to make a reaction request with bts pls. Bts reaction to you catching them cheating on you with your best friend, but your best friend forced themselves on them so it was a misunderstanding situation. I hope I was clear, thank you if your read this 😄

I’m so sorry for my late reply for this request! I hope that this’s what you wanted me to do and that you liked it ^^ Let me know if you liked it or not :D

Jin

Originally posted by syubbie

He was making a dinner for you and him. Happy-because he have the best gf ever which pass really difficult exam for driving licence. Your friend is living in the same building so he ask her/him if she/he could go and buy him something what he needed. When Y/F/N back she/he put everything on the table and ask if he could pay her/him now. He take out his wallet and looked for money. When he was focused on looking she/he just came near and kiss him saying that she  couldn’t keep herself/himself from doing it because “Y/N is not looking so we can”. So bad because you saw and hear it. You just say to your friend that you thought that she/he was your friend,and for Jin, sad and full of hurt in voice “Bye Jin”. Single tear fall from his eye. He doesn’t want it. He leave in your voice mail a lot of messages. Jin was keeping his tears back but it didn’t work. When you text him that you want to talk, he run out from dorm and run to you the fastest how he can.

Originally posted by taejinmin

“I’ll be telling you this situation for milions times and it won’t change. I don’t cheat on you. We can go and talk with Y/F/N. I’ll do everything to led her/him to tell you truth”

Yoongi

Originally posted by jeonbase

He never liked your bff. Like, she/he was strange and have this evil facial expression. And now, no one knows why, Y/F/N is sitting in his studio. Y/F/N told him that she/he will wait for you and you two set up here. When he feel hands which were moving all over his chest under his shirt (and he knew that this weren’t your hands), he push them away and give your friend his "I don’t give a fuck” look. And then he saw how you are going out from the studio. He leave your friend without words and run to get you. He catch your wirst and look deeply in your eyes. He started talking but then you yell “I hate you!” and that hurt him. He stamp you on to the wall and started to kissing you like never before.

Originally posted by loveblushes

“No, you don’t. You love me and I love you. This what you saw weren’t my fault but your crazy friend”

Hoseok

Originally posted by hoseokwhy

Hoseok is so madly in love with you. His first love and he want it to be the last too. You, him and your bff had a movie night. You went to the kitchen to take some snacks. Y/F/N quickly move closer to Hoseok and kiss him into lips. Outraged. It was the feeling that your friend gave him after kissing him. He was sure that she/he knows about you, him and your planned future wit eachother. Also Hobi was sure that you won’t forgive your friend and him if you’ll think that he want it. He took Y/F/N to you and told you what she/he did and to assure  you that it wasn’t his desire to kiss her. He felt happy when you took your friend and kick off her/him from your place.

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

“You are not mad at me right? I know that you feel betrayed but Y/F/N is not worth that. Come~ I’ll cuddle you all night long”


Namjoon

Originally posted by hopeatuuli

Y/F/N wanted him to help him/her with math homework. At the same time she/he invited you. Namjoom knew about your bff crush on him but he acted normal because the only one person that mean something important for him was you. When your bff hear your voice she/he automatically  go at him and started to passionately kissing. You stand and freeze. He take her/him away from him and looked at you. Tears in your eyes started to falling and you run out from that place. Rap Monnie looked with killing sight and told Y/F/N to never again contact with you and him. He walk out and go to your and his place to wait for you. He knew that you need time. When you’ll  back he would explain you everything and really believe that you’ll forgive him.

Originally posted by ygnj

“Babe. Look, I know how it looks like but I love only you and Y/F/N had crush on me and I think that she/he planned it a long ago. Please. I love you”


Jimin

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Your birthday party. Jimin want it to be perfect because you deserve all the best things in the world for him. Your friend helped Jimin with preparing everything. But he doesn’t know about one thing. That your friend is crazy in love with him and she/he wanted to use this situation. When Jimin was preparing salon, Y/F/N was behind him, knock down Jimin and now this two were on the floor, with your friend on Jimin and him/her kissing him all over his neck doing hickeys. He wanted to push Y/F/N back but this girl/boy was strong okay? When you walk in the two of them looked up on you. Your friend without any embarassment said “Oh. Hello Y/N. Wanna join?”. Jimin push her away and catch you before you run away. He coerce your friend to tell you the truth. His desperate and hurt sight at you made you believe him.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

“I don’t want to see your friend never again. I’ll do everything to make it up to you. Still I want your birthday to be great so lets forget about this situation for this day" 

Taehyung

Originally posted by mvssmedia

lets just say that this is full of fault Tae expression

Your friend is a trainee in BigHit.Y/F/N ask Taehyung to help her/him with voice. Afer this vocal trainee she/he "return a favour” to him. It was just 1second. Only one peck from your friend. You don’t see them. He feel guilty and told you all story. You understand that he doesn’t want this- it was Y/F/N fault and you knew that this friendship is over. The only one person crying was Tae. He was embarrased that he couldn’t guess what was Y/F/N intention and still can’t get over that the somebody else then you touch his lips but he feel relief that you believe him. He’ll be all day only for you, all day doing everything you want.

Originally posted by softfluffytae

“Y/N! You’re my angel! Thank you that you believe me. You’re just the most precious person in the world”


Jungkook

Originally posted by baekon-stripss

Originally posted by sugutie

Jungkook, Y/F/N and you (younger then them) were friends from primary school. Your three are bunch of friends till that day. You and Jungkook had crush on eachother from always but this is your third week of serious realtionship. Your friend was jealous that you’re the one that he choose and this one which he was always in better relation then with her/him. Y/F/N wanted to destroy it and she/he knew all your weakness and rules that you live by-you never forgive cheating. Jungkook and Y/F/N had exam so they decided to study together in Jungkook dorm. After 2hours he/she put her/his head at his shoulder witch was normal for Jungkook. But then she/he kissed his cheek and when he turn his head with wide open eyes, he met Y/F/N lips. Then you walk into room. Jungkook was in shook (Jungshook ladies and gentelmens). It was first time when Kookie’s in this kind of situation. You slap his cheek and go somewhere. He looked for you in your house, favourite places and friends houses. You dissapear. He was worried, shooked and wanted to quickly told you what really happened there.Jungkook was affraid that he can lost you. When he found you crying in park, he just hug you, caress your head and softly telled you true, believing that you’ll forgive him.

Originally posted by jungkookfortunekookies

“Please, listen to me. Don’t leave me. You’re the most important person in the world for me. I just can’t live without by my side”

anonymous asked:

Okay. Get this. Good uncle Yuuri is planning the triplets' birthday party and hires magician! Victor. Victor chooses Yuuri as a participant even though it's a kid birthday party and he's supposed to choose a kid.

Okay. Get this. You sent me this amazing thought, and I decided to write a 2,000+ word fic on it. Because my self-control needs to be located by search party. I’m going to post the whole thing here and move it to Ao3 tomorrow when I feel less lazy :). Thank you for sharing this INSANELY INSPIRING idea with me and I hope you enjoy…. “Magic Man” :)

(It is long so there is a cut line! Definitely SFW!)

The ad had said that Victor the Great could entertain audiences of all ages, that his tricks were beyond anyone’s wildest dreams, and that he could convince even the most cynical people that magic was real.

What the ad didn’t say, was that Victor was absolutely the most beautiful man who had ever dared to exist on earth.

The lack of warning had certainly taken a toll on Yuuri’s heart, as he opened the front door to Yuuko’s house and came face-to-face with the man-god parading as a children’s party magician. The black top hat, tailed black coat and bright red bow tie should have immediately elicited laughter. Instead, Yuuri felt his tongue swell two sizes in his mouth and steal away his ability to speak. Maybe that was Victor’s first trick, robbing Yuuri of all his senses with the man’s magical out-of-this-world blue eyes and smile that lit Yuuri’s body on fire. Blushing and staring at his feet, Yuuri waved Victor into the house and lead him to the back yard where the show would take place.

Victor followed the dark-haired man through a dining room filled with delicious looking food, through a kitchen that looked like a food bomb got gone off, and out into a backyard that was chaotic with kid noise. Children ran in every direction, giggling and yelling “you’re it!” as they tagged their friends. On the outskirts of the yard, the adults stood in small clumps of conversation, occasionally dodging a sprinting child. It was a typical kid party, and Victor grinned at the lively nature of his future audience.

“Um… here…” Yuuri stopped and pointed to the small platform of a wood deck. “I mean…” rubbing the back of his neck, Yuuri could feel the blush on his cheeks heating up as the blue eyes studied him, “you can set up here.” Finally gaining an ounce of courage, Yuuri lifted his gaze to meet Victor’s.

“Are you Yuuri?” Stepping forward, Victor set his black cases onto the deck. His slight invasion of Yuuri’s personal space was intentional as Victor continued to smile at the adorable man.

Yuuri’s first email, inquiring about Victor’s availability for the party, had been formal and inquisitive. Victor had responded back quickly, confirming that he would love to provide entertainment. It was Yuuri’s second response, with a cheeky question about Victor arriving by car or in a puff of smoke that had peaked Victor’s interest. It had been a silly joke, but Victor had played along, answering not only in jest, but also with a hint of flirting.

Nineteen emails had been exchanged over the course of two weeks and Victor had been unable to sleep the night before the party, the anticipation of meeting his email partner keeping him awake with nervous energy. The dark mop of hair, shy brown eyes, and flushing cheeks had to belong to Yuuri Katsuki, and Victor had been trying to come up with something clever throughout their short walk through the house. Instead of cleverness, he had barely managed to ask Yuuri to identify himself, and Victor was internally groaning over his own failure.

Swallowing, Yuuri studied Victor’s face. “I am,” he said, gaining courage he stuck out his hand, “uh, nice to meet you Victor the Great.” When Victor chuckled, Yuuri wanted to crawl inside of the piñata and let the kids beat his embarrassment out of him.

“You’ll watch the show, won’t you?” Victor slipped his hand into Yuuri’s, squeezing it slightly. “Maybe if you watch me closely, you’ll be able to figure out my tricks.” Leaning forward again, Victor winked at Yuuri. He prayed that he sounded flirty instead of creepy.

“UNCLE YUURI!! UNCLE YUURI!!!”

Getting tackled from behind by three squealing triplets, Yuuri fell forward into Victor’s arms. Freezing, Yuuri looked up and immediately lost himself again in Victor’s eyes. Feeling his body shaken by the force of three sets of hands, Yuuri snapped his attention back to his nieces. “Mom said you have to help with the piñata while the magician sets up! Dad said you can flirt later!” All three girls cackled at their joke as Yuuri’s face caught fire.

Smile on his lips, Victor stepped up onto the wooden deck and bent to open his first case. “I’m ok with that plan,” throwing a wink over his shoulder, Victor forced himself to concentrate on his props as a stammering Yuuri was dragged toward the line of screaming kids.

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Title: Regret Message

FANDOM: Mystic Messenger
GENRE: Angst
PAIRING: Jumin Han x Reader/MC/You
DISCLAIMER: This is written as reader/mc first-person basis. Post is word heavy.

a|n this is my entry for Day 2 of juminmcweek! it’s alrdy the 30th for me here my timezone sucks lolol. thank u so much for choosing to read this piece!


10/1/17

Two weeks ago since Chairman Han decided to send me home because I have never left Jumin’s side since the accident happened. And instead of getting a good night’s sleep, I turned to alcohol for help. I was drunk. It was a lonely night. This was the first time I have truly felt alone in my entire life. I was in rage because I felt like he would not be able to make it. How do I fucking live with that thought that one day, he won’t be with me anymore? It all happened too fast that I had no time to process everything. We have been married for 5 years. I have been practically living my life with him, by his side and only for him. My loneliness made me go over his things at our room when I got home. Tears were streaming down my face as I racked our closets, his drawers and every little thing I can spot that was his. I tried so hard not to forget his smell by grabbing a shirt and inhaling his natural musk that retained in it to be able to get a fraction of him alive inside me.

This fear that started to grow inside was the worst. He can’t die. He shouldn’t die. He had always fought for me, for us. He’s a strong man and I have always believed in him. I tried to look for anything that can make me remember that he’s alive and he’s going to wake up soon. It’s been two, painful weeks of waiting for his eyes to open … yet not a sign of recovery was seen. I am broken, torn and hysterical. I tried to get my hands on our photos - our wedding pictures, the frames that sat peacefully on our bedside table, the huge frame that hang just on top of our bed. Anything.

My heart constricted the more I see him smiling in every picture. The more memories of him flooded inside my mind, the more tortured of the situation I was. I miss him so much. His touch, his smell, his voice, his warmth. I threw everything I ever laid my hands on. I was practically thrashing our bedroom. I felt so much pain in my chest that I couldn’t breathe. Why did this happen? He said he’ll be back. And now he won’t wake up.

Dear Lord, you won’t take him away from me, right?

I am so scared. I can’t hide the fact that I can’t face this alone any longer. I have been shutting our friends off for days now. Nobody can talk to me properly. I just want my husband back, nothing else. I have been crying so much, in pain so much and depressed so much that I started throwing everything in sight and accidentally knocked a drawer open. I noticed it was the drawer where he all kept his ties. And to my surprise, a box that I am very unfamiliar of came into view.

In my drunken state, I tried to open the material that presented itself before me. I saw other things inside. Photos, letters, mementos, tickets, entries, everything that I am unfamiliar of. Every little thing inside the box was not related to me, but to my husband. When I raked a look at the photos, my knees started to tremble. It was photos of my husband with someone I know too well. Jihyun. Them, having a good time together. Them, holding hands. Them, sharing a drink. Vacation trips in places I don’t even know of. Souvenir photos of countries they visited together. Them, looking so in love. And then a brimming item caught my attention as it sat innocently on the floor. I picked it up and recognized it was a locket with the letter J engraved on it beautifully. I opened it and another batch of sobs engulfed me anew. For there, inside, was a photo of Jumin and Jihyun. They looked happy. They perfectly fit.

J? All this time, I thought the initial J was in relation for us or something that was from his childhood. I have seen it on every photograph of Jumin that was either framed or hanged. Now, everything makes sense. It was not him. Instead, it was for him.

It was for Jihyun.

I cried myself to sleep, hoping that this was all only a nightmare. A bad dream. But when I woke up and my foot pricked glass remnants of the photo frames I destroyed last night only then realization dawned on me. It was real. Everything was real.

I decided to clean myself up. After all, I am sober enough from everything that happened. I picked up the box and laid its contents on top of our bed. I called Chairman Han and told him I’d be gone for a few days so I can relax myself. I left our house together with the things that I discovered. I called the police and told them I’d be going to the station for anything that might have been found inside the car he’s in the day of the accident. Upon the pile of things that was presented before me, his mobile phone caught my attention.

Never have I thought that this day where I would be accessing his personal data would come. The gadget was deadso I decided to kill time and charge it to a nearby cafe from the police station. When it turned on, I started flipping through it until I found his notes. There was folder with a passcode in it. It took me a while to figure out the codes until I decided to type in the date of our marriage and to my surprise, it unlocked all of the contents inside.

There were entries and it was all addressed to me. These are what it said:


9/9/12

My lovely wife.

Tonight was the very first night we spent as newly weds. You do not know how happy I am because I now have you in my life. But I couldn’t help myself to wish even for a moment that you’re J. Don’t get me wrong, my chest is bursting in happiness as you laid down beside me on the same bed. Never have I felt true happiness when I can feel the beating of your heart this close. You are alive. You are breathing. And you are mine. I will always be faithful. I will always be yours. I will never look at anyone else but you. You are my wife as I am your husband.

I love you so much, my love.

Forever yours, Jumin.


8/28/13

Darling.

I have never felt more guilty my entire life than this moment. Thoughts of J flooded my mind as I watched you cook breakfast for me this morning. My thoughts would always lead me back to him. I know, I understand and am fully aware of the circumstances. The things that happened could have happened for a reason. Yet, I still couldn’t let go of the what could have beens. Don’t get me wrong. I love you still. I am happy that I am with you and I am married to you. I have never been happier the day you told me you wanted to conceive. After all, I have no reason to feel blue at this moment. Our wedding anniversary is, after all, coming. I should be happy, yes.

September is our wedding month but every happy memory I have in September was always tuned out with every painful one I had. I have always thought that what if I have met J on a different circumstance? What if he had lived his life and led it differently? What if a time was permitted that there was an ‘us’ that happened? Though, as much as I’d love to indulge myself in that thought, it’s still too bad we didn’t and good that I hadn’t.

I have been fascinated with your new recipes, my love. It makes me want to run immediately back home to you each night that passes. I see no reason for you to cook since we have a chef, do we not? I do not want you to get tired of doing such trivial chores. Perhaps you’d want to pursue culinary? I will support you.

Forever yours, Jumin.


9/10/14

My love.

Tonight, I have never felt more alone. Last night was our second wedding anniversary and we had a fight. It was such a petty thing yet I know it’s not as what it seems. I know there’s nothing wrong with you. I know that it’s me. I promised myself not to think about J any longer. Believe me, my dear wife, I tried. I tried so hard to eradicate all memories I have with him. But whenever September comes, I couldn’t feel any happier. I know I should be happy. After all, it’s our wedding month. But it’s so fateful for it to fall on the day he was born. And I have never felt more alone with that thought that it’s also the same day he left.

Every painful emotions there ever was that was in relation with him all came flooding back. I am being unfair to you my love, I know. And there’s never a day that I wanted to ask you for your forgiveness. I heard you sang yourself to sleep last night. We had a fight and I couldn’t do it for you. Your voice sounded beautiful against the silence of the room and it broke my heart to hear you so sad. Are you as sad as I am in this marriage? For truly, I really am. What we have right now, I believe it’s real. The love I have for you is as real as it can get. But we are not in love. Perhaps, you’ve noticed it already? Oh, how this makes my heart ache.

Maybe we should try harder. Maybe we should just make everything about us. No one else should be in the picture. After all, you chose to grace me with your love. I promise I’d try harder on my end. We should stay together, forever.

Forever yours, Jumin.


9/8/15

My dearest wife.

Yet again, a day before our third anniversary, we had a fight. I am very sorry for raising my voice at you earlier. This house had just become too lonely with just two people in it. I have tried my dear, believe me, for you to be happy. But whenever September comes, memories of him would just flood my mind. It’s not you who’s at fault, per usual. It’s me. It’s always me. Oh, how unfair I have become to you. Forgive me. Tonight is just a J night. After all, it’s his birthday tomorrow. My heart aches for him. My heart longs for him. I know I promised you a child yet it didn’t happen. This is such a petty matter to fight over. After all, we’ve been married for 3 years already. Shouldn’t a child be a normal thing to plan for? Yet, no matter how hard I try to make this house a home, the emptiness in me would only pile up. I have been contemplating for months now to relay to you the story of my past. Yet, whenever I try, my tongue would just curl back to my mouth. J left me with so many memories. Memories that are too beautiful that remembering makes it hard to breathe. In this lifetime that I do not have him by my side, I have never been more thankful for your existence, my love. You make it easier for me to live each day. And I repay you by giving you a hard time. I am truly sorry for that. I apologize for my actions. And for that, I promise that I’ll make every second you spend with me worthwhile, my wife. No more J. No more lonely nights. No more thoughts of him. Just you and me.

P.S. You know me. I would never fuck you. I have always wanted to make love to you. To worship your body, to treat you as my queen, to kiss every wound my bullets caused. So that, each touch, each kiss, each sensation counts. And maybe, just maybe, this time, this house is finally a home for us. I promise you. I love you, still, even after the years.

Forever yours, Jumin.


9/9/16

Wife.

How could you forget? Not a year were you able to fail to pay tribute to him. You are well aware that today, our wedding anniversary is his death anniversary and birthday as well. Every year, you did not fail to recount his memories with me. What the fuck? Just one day. One day of the year to remember him for only a small while yet you forgot. You’ve been friends with him as well, have you not? In fact, you two are close. We both are. Is it hard? It’s not like we often thought of him every day of our lives. He was like a best friend to you. A brother. A confidante.

Sometimes, I would always end up thinking … is our marriage even right? Was marrying each other even the right decision? You were the one who cried the most when he died. Was our marriage only to ease the loneliness we felt due to his loss? Jihyun. Jihyun was the one who had always brought us together. He’s the string that brought us closer. On that day, you were grieving with the kind of brother, best friend, confidante you never had in your life. I, too, was grieving for the lost of the person I have loved and treasured dearly. He loved you. He had loved me too and had loved me as much as I had loved him. Never in my entire life have I longed this much for him. How can I not be mad when you told me we should move on? Just one day, wife. A spare hour on a single day every year and you decide to just forget?

But I guess my anger got me better. You were ignorant. You didn’t know about me and him. You never knew there was me and him before us. This secret is something you should never know, love. A secret that I am sure Jihyun would not want you to know as well. I will bury this deep in my heart. I am sorry for today, my love. I will never know if forgetting him will truly help me move on. His death remains fresh and I have been in pain since. I could love you and Jihyun the same, yes? Unloving him was never an option I had to take. I could love him while I’m loving you. That’s what I’ve been doing for years now. How do you truly unlove a dead person by all means? You and him are too different. I cannot compare you to him just as much as I cannot compare the love I have for Jihyun and the love I have for you. Both are real.

I love you, Jihyun.

I love you just as much, my wife. I’m truly sorry for this day. Even though I promised it to be special. I’m truly sorry I lost my temper and got mad at you. I love you so much. I have never been more thankful for your understanding.

Forever yours, Jumin.


8/14/17

My lovely wife.

Today, I wanted to thank you. You have been very considerate of this marriage. I was surprised with the advanced anniversary gift you gave me. That trip was a breather for me as well. Never have I felt happy the day you told me that we should do our anniversary trip earlier so that on the day, we can reminisce and pay tribute to Jihyun more. Yet, it was achingly painful as well. For now, I have decided to truly forget him. To move on. I feel terrible for only giving you a fraction of me this whole time we have been together. After today, I promise to finally give all of me to you. You have been nothing else but patient, understanding and loving to me. Truly, I am guilty for not being able to provide you the kind of love you rightfully deserved.

Last night, I dreamed of Jihyun. And unlike all the other dreams I had with him, this time, he was saying goodbye. This is why I have fully decided now. I will give my all to you. You have been waiting for me for years now. The memory of him I have in my heart is enough. There is only one man and one woman in my life and that will never change. Today was indeed a wake up call. Especially when you tried your best for us to get married once more and renew our vows by a simple-themed beach wedding you planned. I have not told you, have I? That this beach we visited was a beach Jiyun and I frequented before. Maybe this is why I was able to dream of him saying goodbye. Coming back to this place was not one of my options, yet … it gave me the peace of mind I longed to have.

When you walked down the aisle hours ago, never have I been happier. You looked beautiful, even after the years taking a toll on your features. To me, you’re still the most wonderful woman in this earth. Looking at you only made me realize further how truly lucky I am for the heavens gave you to me, a broken and irreparable man. And I know it feels weird to be thanking Jihyun but I felt like thanking him this moment. I thank him for coming to my life as well and I am thankful he passed. He was the key for me to have you. I still love him and that will never change, however, my heart loves you as much and maybe even more as well, my wife. I love you forever and ever, even though that sounds truly ridiculous since forever does not exist.

I love you for the rest of my life, wife.

Forever yours, Jumin.


9/16/17

Dearest wife.

You might probably be mad at me right now. Do forgive me for not giving you any notice of my disappearance. I have specifically told Driver Kim not to tell you anything about this small trip of mine. I went back to the beach where we renewed our vows and the place Jihyun and I frequented a lot before so I can properly say goodbye to him. I know it shouldn’t be the place but it was at that place I dreamed of him going away peacefully.

This will also be the very last entry I will be writing about him. From now on, the entirety of me will only be yours, my love. This will also be the very last entry I will have on this note and lock everything away for good. It’s raining right now and I believe I must return before sundown. I heard there’s a storm coming over. I will be home soon. I will be back to you. Do not miss me too much.


Jihyun,

Do forgive me for not writing to you as much as before. On the day of our anniversary, your birthday and death, She and I decided to commemorate you and I have decided it will be the last time. This is a gift she rightfully deserves on our fifth wedding anniversary. Even though she told me it’ll be a day about you, I have planned it to be more different. I wanted to say goodbye. I have so many things left unsaid to you and I believe it will remain that way for the rest of my life.

I truly have no idea if she had a clue that I was not giving her my everything on this marriage. But how could she? She did not even have the slightest idea that there are empty parts of me that needs to be filled. This was a marriage that I believed only sparked because we were both heartbroken about your departure. But I guess you did bring us together. I am still, to this very day, heartbroken about the fact that you are gone. You are after all, an irreplaceable person in my life. I have loved you dearly but I realized that this heart is beating and alive for her. I have come to love my wife more. I truly, deeply, irrevocably love her with all my heart that she deserves every beautiful thing in this world. She never left my side. She was patient. She was understanding. It took me years to see that but I guess you prompted me to see it as well. You had that in you, of course, as always. I will be locking every memory I have of you, every memory I have of us.

This marriage happened so fast it caught me off guard but she patiently waited for me to warm up. She encouraged me. She had been my pillar. And for that, I am giving her every part of me. I am surrendering myself on her care. Maybe I will never be able to tell her about us. But I will keep our memories together, locked up, forever. You are, after all, one of my most treasured persons.

There were days I wished that you never left. But even though you are not a part of this world any longer, I now know that it doesn’t make me love you less. I still love you, however, it’s not like before anymore. The love I feel for you is now different. After all, you are my first love and you will always be a part of me. Thank you for everything.

Goodbye, Jihyun. Rest well.

Jumin


My wife, the love of my life.

This is a letter I doubt you’ll be able to read. But if you do come across this one day, then, I am sorry for everything. You might not understand the reasons I had before and I would truly like to refrain myself from indulging you further but if you reached this far, reading, then you probably know. I will make it up to you no matter how I find myself able to do so. These past years was a rough road. I have not realized that I have been truly unfair to you. I am not giving you my whole. You only saw glimpses of me, of what we could have become in those years. I am sorry for putting you in the pedestal. I kept giving you promises only to break them constantly. Yet, you have never thought twice of giving this man the love I am too sure I do not deserve. You held nothing in your eyes but love and adoration. Not once did I see resentment and regrets in those beautiful eyes of yours.

I am letting go a part of me that existed for so long. And I am welcoming a new part of me that I should have welcomed a long time ago. You never left my side, my love and now I do not know what should I do if you decided to leave in the middle of it. Now, I have finally realized the gift given to me that I have been obviously ignoring. You, my wife, the gift of the heavens for a lowly man like me. I thank you for choosing me. I thank you for putting me back together. And now, I will finally become whole for you. And I will do my best to make the house a home. For home is not a home without you.

I will love you twice as much as I did before. You are my everything. You are my end and my beginning. I want no one else but you by my side for the rest of my waking days.

Wait for me, my love. I am coming back to you whole.

Forever yours, Jumin.


It took me days to finish everything on his notes. It took all of my guts to continue reading the painful truth about our marriage. And as I read those notes, I don’t know what I should feel. The pain was becoming more evident each second that passed. Tears were clouding my vision as I sat with my shattered heart on the very sands of the beach where we renewed our vows. I know it’s wrong to be prying his privacy open but I don’t know if I should be happy or not with what I’ve just discovered. It felt as if the 5 years we had never existed. Should I be thankful that Jihyun died? Am I the antagonist of this story? Was I too selfish? Sure, I was truly lonely. I was in pain the day Jihyun died as well. 

But is it my fault I didn’t know the pain you felt yourself, Jumin? Is it my fault that I was ignorant of everything? Is it my fault I was too insensitive with what you’re going through with his death? With what was going on in front of my eyes? I wanted to scream at your face and tell you that every pain you went through was your own fault because you didn’t tell me! I would have let you go if you did! But as I look at our pictures together, our years together, every struggles and prizes in life we both went through, I realized that you and I are family. That’s not a lie, right? You are my home. You are my husband and I am your wife. And home is anywhere with you in it. I love you so much, my husband. I will do everything I can to make sure you never regret every waking moment you get to spend with me … so please, open your eyes.

I will love you more and more each day. I will nurse the pain and take it away. Just don’t ever leave me. Don’t leave my side. Don’t leave me alone.

I promise I will not take his memories away from you. Just please, wake up. Wake up from that hospital bed, Jumin. Wake up and come back to me. Dear heavens, why did you let me discover all of this? Is there a purpose why I have stumbled across this truth? Did you purposely make me discover that he did not love me as much as I love him? That right now, when he was finally able to realize that he loves me so much, you try and take him away from me?

I won’t lie to you Jumin, I got mad when I discovered everything. But that anger is nothing compared to the love I have for you! Just please wake up and come home with me, to me, to where we both belong!

I will do everything, anything I can just for him to wake up. Please … wake up, my husband. Jumin, you promised, right? You promised you’d come back home to me. I will wait for you no matter how many years I have to! I vowed on that church, on that day, with you … Please …

Just please give him another chance, I pray to you. Give us another chance. Jumin, my love, open your eyes. I couldn’t take any more pain. My heart can only take too much before it finally breaks. This is all too blinding. I have so many things I still want to do with you! Please, wake up! Wake up and come back to me … oh god. Say your lines on these notes in front of my face. Tell it to me straight that you’ll finally be whole again when you are with me!

I will be waiting.


10/5/17

I realized, no matter how much I scream, want and pray for someone to stay, they will, if fate and time permits. If the heavens gives a go signal but fate has something else in store for you, no matter how much you wanted that thing, no matter how much you wished for that thing, it will never be yours.

And that moment was when I came back only to be greeted with the line that I didn’t ask for and the draw of his very last breath.

I shouldn’t have spent all my days away with him. I shouldn’t have discovered the truth. I shouldn’t have left …

Now, it’s too late …
Everything is broken …

Oh, how I hate birthdays.

ACTORS!AU for FFXV!!

I have so many things in mind, mostly after the end of the game :’’’’’’( BUT thanks to imagination I always think that they are just actors behind the camera SO I HAVE HEADCANONS FOR THEM. This is from another post I made about them being actors XD

  • Ignis does have a British accent irl
  • Ravus is ALWAYS the one late to wake up. Lunafreya needed to go to his room and wake her brother up then minutes later she’ll come back Ravus is seated…. SLEEPING.
  • Lunafreya:  “He has always been a sleepy head. Just look at that hair.”
  • SPEAKING OF THE HAIR
  • Ravus would always comb his growing fringes away with his fingers thus making that HAIRDO
  • Ardyn is the good uncle on the set. One time after the Cup Noodles scene, Ardyn and Prompto went to get some Cup Noodles for everyone.
  • Ardyn didn’t like the idea of stabbing Luna in the scene
  • Ardyn: “WHY am I stabbing somebody?”
  • Gentiana and Luna are besties, would often go to coffee shops together.
  • ARDYN, GLADIO and RAVUS are best friends IRL.
  • They even went to PAX East together and played Episode Gladio.
  • Gladio: “It’s embarrassing to play your game… with people around you… while you constantly die.”
  • Ravus laughs out loud like Markiplier. A giggly bitch baby.
  • Ravus will record videos for his fans and post it on Youtube. Yes, he has a Youtube account too.
  • Ravus: “Good morning everyone! We are here in LA, attending panel and… yeah. Well to be honest we just arrived like 5 hours ago? Had 2 hours sleep so… APOLOGIES if I am a bit crazy. Where’s my fucking coffee…?” Went to get his coffee
  • Who pranks the most? Him and Prompto.
  • PROMPTO AND LOQI ARE TWIN BROTHERS IN REAL LIFE
  • LIKE SRSLY
  • FRATERNAL TWINS
  • Verstael is a cool dad, would even pose in a picture with Prompto while Prompto makes a caption “Killing them with my DAD!”
  • Regis has a PS4.
  • Aranea is a real life model, would even pose for pictures.
  • GOING BACK TO PAX EAST THO
  • Ravus was the one recording the whole event while they were there.
  • Among the three, Ardyn is the one with a milkshake.
  • From that Ravus’ death scene, while Ravus was lying down dead, Noctis was trying to be Ardyn or at least act like him.
  • AND he keeps failing.
  • Sychrophancy….? Sick-o-fancy? Syncamores?
  • good thing Ravus only needed to like down there while maintaining his patience.
  • IGGY was not really a cook. He needed to learn before filming. He took cooking classes and damn he was successful.
  • “What the fuck is SYCOPHANCY anyway?! An elephant disease?!”
  • All of them collectively sighs.
  • When mentioned he was going to be blind in the next scenes, Ignis couldn’t even believe it.
  • “How am I gonna cook when blind!? Noctis will starve! Everybody will starve! Gladio will lose his muscles and Prompto will end up eating Noctis!”
  • of course he was joking but you get it.
  • THEY ALL WENT TO CONVENTIONS; Cosplay conventions, Anime Expo, PAX EAST
  • Even planning on having a panel in next conventions.
  • THEY WOULD PLAY ‘WHO IS MOST LIKELY…’

I have so many headcanons tho as you can see and THEY ARE NOT ALL OF THEM. I might make more.

Assumptions Assumptions (Bucky x Reader)

A/N: Hey guys!! I’m so sorry that I took so long to upload haha, I’ve just been so busy with my job, I’m so sorry!! Anyways, this is a lot long than my usual fics and wow was it a ride to write haha and I’ll just like to say that if there’s any mistakes I’m sorry and I’ll correct it when I have the time😅 Enjoy!!

Request: a bucky/reader request where they both like each other but they don’t know so 1 night Bruce goes sees the reader to ask her advice on how to ask Nat out but Nat walks in on them and thinks there’s something going on between them so she uses Bucky to get Bruce & the reader jealous but it backfires bc then the reader and Bruce start becoming close friends to help each other get over their heartbreak? so then they go to Tony’s party (Bucky & Nat go together) & the reader is dancing to “I’m not gonna teach him how to dance with you” all silly with Bruce so Bucky & Natasha get jealous of how happy they look.Reader & Bruce go back to the tower early so Nat thinks that they’re going to have sex.BUT the reader & Bruce are just watching movies until the reader goes to check on Nat and sees her and Bucky making outand Bruce walks in to get the reader & sees to.Reader gets mad at Nat but then Nat tells the reader that she knew that she liked Bruce so the reader ends up yelling at how Bruce was trying to ask her out and how she would never betray Natasha like that bc she’s her best friend. so Nat & Bucky have to apologize to Bruce & the reader. Nat ends up with Bruce and the reader w/ Bucky. sorry its so confusing it just popped into my head. Xoxo

Warnings: some cursing


You sat on your bed with your back against the headboard as you looked through your phone, scrolling through Instagram as you hummed to a tune. It was a quiet night in the tower, and you actually enjoyed it, having some time off to yourself. You had just came back from a rather tiring mission so now you’re finally getting the rest you deserved.

Your fingers stopped as you saw a picture your friend had posted of herself and her boyfriend visiting Italy together. Looking at the picture, you wondered how it’ll be like if you went with Bucky to Italy or just travel together in general. You thought about how both of you would visit beautiful landmarks together, take cute pictures and hold hands but sadly it was just all a wistful dream.

Sighing, you locked your phone and placing it beside you before you slid down until you were in a weird position with your shoulders still leaning against the headboard but your back on the pillow. You let out another pitiful sigh as you wished you could tell Bucky about your feelings. You couldn’t help but fall for him the moment he gave you that bright smile after you two started talking more and more.

“What if he doesn’t even like me that way and I ruin our friendship by telling him?” You asked yourself. Keeping quiet, you sat up and ran your fingers through your hair. “Now you sound like some lovesick idiot, you weirdo…who even talks to themselves and acknowledges it like this? Hm, this is stupid.”

You turned your head to the door as you heard a knock, tilting your head slightly you called out. “Door’s open.”

The door opened and Bruce stepped in looking side to side before looking at you confused. “I thought there was someone else here, I heard you talking to someone else.”

You gave him an awkward laugh before clearing your throat. “So, what’s up, doc?”

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Is She Mine?

Josh Dun x Fem!Reader | masterlist

AU: You and Josh split and he finds you a few years later.. Except, you have a little girl.

A/N: It’s been a LONG time. This is relatively shorter than my other fics. I got inspired though! Hope you enjoy!


Positive.
You couldn’t believe it.
You were pregnant.
You were worried about how Josh would take it, after all, you two had never talked about starting a family. You planned on talking to him about it tonight though. You two had a date planned, and it was perfect.
He arrived to pick you up, and had a bouquet of roses.
“I missed you!” he exclaimed as he pulled you close and kissed you.
“Josh, it’s only been a few hours!”
“I know, but I miss you anytime I’m away from you.”

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Let’s Be Lonely Together - 1

They were photographs no one was ever supposed to see. Betty Cooper on her bed, lace-clad, dark wig… But now everyone in school had seen them, thanks to an anonymous sender, and the culprit needed to be found.

Whoops, I slipped and started another fic. I don’t think this will be too long, and I do have the vague events planned out so it’s just down to my writing time and whether I get blocked as to how quickly this will be complete. I’m just really bad at sitting on chapters if I have them complete *blushes*. I hope you like it! Thank you to @penny4thoughts for helping me figure out the plot <3

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“Did you see them?”

“…can’t believe she would…”

“Who do you think…”

“…always knew she was a freak…”

“…fucking hot, though.”

The conversations drifting in subdued tones through the hallways of Riverdale High all held a similar topic that morning. Hushed whispers and pointing fingers all aimed in the same direction as the crowds parted like the Red Sea to let her through. She didn’t look at any of them, she didn’t hiss at them to stop, she didn’t even raise her downturned eyes from the ground. She merely watched as she placed one foot in front of the other and kept walking.

Betty’s flaxen curls hung down around her face, tendrils shielding her features like a curtain from the invasive stares of her peers. That alone was a sight rarely seen outside of the walls of her perfectly pink bedroom. But that wasn’t the only view into the private life of Elizabeth Cooper that the students had been greeted within the early hours of the school day. So subtly that it was barely noticeable to the untrained eye, each plink of a text or email caused the resident golden girl to flinch as if a hand was being raised to her. And in a way it was, every single notification targeted towards her like a well-placed smack.

Because somebody had taken photographs of Betty Cooper, the floral pattern of her bedspread muted in hues of blue and purple with the early evening light that had flooded in through her window, highlighting the pink and black of her lace bra, the Seduce Scarlet of her lips, and the silken strands of a black wig, as she lay out, scantily clad on top of her mattress.

Someone had taken those photos, kept them, and distributed them throughout the entire student body, highlighting the whole directory and hitting ‘send to all’, and no one knew who. But that didn’t really matter to them. All that piqued their interests at present was how a good girl could be so bad.

“Miss Burble, may I have a word?” Principal Weatherbee’s low voice pulled the young teacher from her reverie, warm eyes following the girl’s mechanical movements down the hallway. She’d seen, everyone (even the teachers) had seen by now, and understood the circumstances of the top piece of gossip within school walls right now. She nodded quickly, following the greying man into his office.

“What can I help you with?” she asked, already having an inkling as to his request. As the school’s guidance counsellor, it was expected that something like this should fall into her lap to be dealt with.

“I assume you’ve seen the images of Miss Cooper that are making the rounds?” he asked, removing his spectacles to pinch the bridge of his nose. She pressed her lips together tightly and nodded. He replaced his glasses and shook his head dejectedly. “The way they treat each other these days…” he sighed.

“I think things like this always happen in high schools, in all ages. If it weren’t for the rise of the smartphone the pictures would just be printed out and stuck on lockers,” Miss Burble said with a sad shrug of her shoulders. Principle Weatherbee’s eyes narrowed.

Regardless,” he retorted, somewhat sharply, “I’d like to keep this incident contained to Riverdale High before it gets any worse. As counsellor I’m tasking you with finding out who did this so the right course of action can be carried out. And talk to Miss Cooper. We have to make sure that she remains… stable in light of such events,” he added cautiously, as if the litany of pamphlet reading he’d been forced to do about ‘at risk’ students was suddenly running before his eyes like a news reel. Miss Burble shuddered imperceptibly, her own experiences of reading about such cases dragging their way to the forefront of her mind.

“How do you suggest I find out who did it?” she asked apprehensively, wringing her hands in front of her. Riverdale High had been a relatively quiet and uncomplicated first job, making her foray into the working world as a young teacher all the more smooth. But this had just landed at her feet like a ticking time bomb, and from the look in his face Weatherbee was placing her on a strict schedule to get this wrapped up.

“That is your job to figure out, Miss Burble, and I expect a speedy delivery,” he replied with unmistakable sternness, his tone implying her dismissal. She nodded once more and let herself out of the office, back into the throngs of students still buzzing about their latest target.

The sea of students merged into a technicolour blur as they washed through the hallways. Miss Burble pushed her thick curls back with a sharp exhale, taking in the masses as they moved in waves. It was not going to be easy to find the culprit.

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Surprises || Barry Allen

Originally posted by nikascott

Pairing: Barry Allen x reader

Word Count: 2422

Summary: You and Barry have been seeing each other for a year. Your anniversary is fast approaching and you aren’t sure if Barry even remembers. 

Warnings: major fluff as requested, surprises

Request: Hi, Can I get an imagine with Barry Allen Earth 1, and he does a surprise for the reader on their anniversary? please

Note: I used a westallen gif, but it works for this imagine. 

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Almost two years ago, your younger brother was on a school field trip when a metahuman attacked the building the school group was in by causing an earthquake. The flash had intervened and saved your brother from being crushed. When he was returned to your arms, you cried more than you ever had. 

That day you asked the flash if you could repay him somehow. Though he turned down your offer, he promised you that he would see you around. He was true to his word.

Every time you were in any semblance of trouble, the flash was there. eventually though it became more often than when you were in trouble. Sometimes, when it was late at night, he would show up on your balcony just to talk. Though he never told you his name, he became the most important person in your life aside from your family.

When he took off his mask in front of you one day, you were shocked that he trusted you so much. You learned even more about him that day. You learned that his name was Barry Allen and that he was a CSI at the CCPD. You learned all about his work with star labs and about the people he worked with an loved. He had told you stories before then, but he never told you names.

Shortly after you were dating Barry Allen. It was like a whirlwind romance that took you by surprise. You weren’t looking for someone when you started dating, but you were glad you had been open to it. You couldn’t be any happier.

Barry was living with you in your apartment. You guys had been talking about maybe even getting a fish together. The discussion had started with a dog, but with Barry being the flash and your work, you just wouldn’t have time to take on a dog. Then you discussed a cat, but you had decided against that one too. Fish was the only thing that you two could settle on, but you were happy with your life and where you were going.

When you woke up this morning, you weren’t surprised to see that the bed was empty. Barry was off as the flash saving somebody. Sometimes he would miss a date or forget an event, but you felt nothing pride when you thought of him. Sure, it hurt sometimes, but how could you stay mad at him when he’s out there saving people and stopping bad and reckless metas.

You got out from underneath your warm blankets to shuffle into the kitchen. Your fuzzy socks slide across the hard wood floors like it was ice. You had Barry’s star labs sweatshirt wrapped around you. Today was a lazy Saturday, and you planned to spend it snuggled up as warmly as possible. The autumn air had turned cold earlier this week, so you were glad you got this chance to stay warm.

You pulled open the fried to look for something to have for breakfast. Just as you reached for the carton of orange juice you felt a brief swirling wind that cause your hair to blow back.

“You aren’t supposed to up yet,” You heard the voice of your boyfriend say from behind you. Looking behind you, you saw that your boyfriend held a pink box. You knew that the box was full of doughnuts. A smile stretched across your face as you turned to him letting the fridge close behind you.

You were a sucker from doughnuts, but you were sure there was some their reason for the doughnuts beyond just he knew you like them. You brushed the thought away as you walked toward him. He opened his arms to wrap them around you, but you adjusted your path to grab the box of doughnuts from him.

You walked to the cupboard that housed plates and cups without bothering to even greet your boyfriend.

“Damn, if I would have known you were going to bypass me for the doughnuts, I would have hide them until I at least got a greeting,” Barry said. You could tell he was pouting by his clipped words and rude tone.

You felt that the attitude he gave you was no worth a response as you set the doughnuts on the counter. You were going over all the things that could be going on that would have earned you doughnuts. Opening the cupboard, you grabbed a small plate and a glass cup. You walked back to the fridge and grabbed milk (or a lactose free substitute) to fill you cup before you returned the carton back to the fridge. As you were opening the beautiful pink box you realized why he had brought you doughnuts.

It was your anniversary. How could you have forgotten. This day last year, you went on your first date with Barry Allen. This was a really big moment for the two of you. Barry had mentioned once that he hadn’t ever had a relationship last more than about 6 months, but here you were at 1 year, and you had forgotten.

You weren’t going to let Barry figure that out as you got another plate of the cupboard. You took out your favorite doughnut and set it on your plate and did the same for Barry. When you finally looked at the man you loved, you saw he was watching you with such admiration twinkling in his eyes.

“I love you,” He said with a dreamy smile in his face. It brought a smile to your face as well. You brought the plates toward where Barry was seated at the kitchen Island. You set his in front of him and took a seat next to him.

“I love you too, Bare,” you said kissing his check. His dreamy smiled turned into a full-fledged grin at that. You took a large bite of your doughnut making a mess of your face. Barry laughed at you taking a bite of his own doughnut.

After another bite, you realized that you left your cup on the counter. As if reading your mind, Barry ran to grab the drink before you could even get up. Because of his speed, there some of the milk had actually splashed out of the cup leaving the counter covered with milk splatters. You rolled your eyes as you got up to get a towel to clean the mess up.

“Barry, I thought we talked about running with liquids,” you said frustrated.

Barry had always been confused about what made you mad and what didn’t. Bothe Linda and Patty had always gotten mad about him missing dates, but you got mad at Barry for spilling liquids every time he ran with him. He couldn’t laugh as you left the room to grab a towel from your linen closet. When you got back Barry had called his laughter and was still sitting there watching you.

“How come you get my drink, but you can’t help to clean up the mess you made,” this time when you spoke you were less mad. It was really hard to stay mad it him when he was looking at you the way he was.

“I’m sorry, beautiful,” He said still not getting up. “I just find it really adorable how frustrated you get about this stuff.”

You rolled your eyes more jokingly with a smile budding on your lips. Barry continued to eat his doughnut while you cleaned the mess up. You threw the towel into the sink before returning to your seat.

“So, what’s the plan for the day?” You asked. You half expected him to have this elaborate day planned out. Barry really liked going all out. On your first date, he had this fancy dinner planned and got you a dozen roses. He also took you to stargaze just out of the city after dinner. It was just who Barry was.

“Well, I said I would come in and work on paper work today,” Berry said covering his mouth so you didn’t see his partially chewed bite of doughnut. Though it was gross you appreciated the man’s gesture. You could nothing to keep the grimace off your face. You hated when people talked with food in their mouth.  The grimace didn’t last long as your face returned to its usual bright smile that Barry evoked.

“What about for tonight?” You asked eagerly. Surly he would have something for tonight, right?  Barry nodded swallowing his bite this time before speaking.

“I told Caitlin and Cisco that we would go to the bar with them,” Barry said bring your cup up to his lips.

You couldn’t believe that Barry hadn’t planned anything for today. Yeah you had been razing about your lazy weekend all week, but that was because you hadn’t remembered what today was. Barry always remembered important dates like this. How had he not this time. This was the most important anniversary so far. As you took another bite, you realized if Barry hadn’t remembered your anniversary than what were the doughnuts for. You set the small bite that was left back down on your plate.

“Barry, why did you bring home doughnuts?” you turned to look at him. Your eyebrows were pulled together tightly as you tried to think of any other reason for them. Barry had stopped suddenly as his hand holding the chocolate pastry near his lips had stopped moving. You had seen the face he wore many times. He was trying to come up with a good excuse on the spot.

You suddenly became worried. Was Barry apologizing for something? Had he done something wrong like scratched your car or lost your new fuzzy socks you had lent him? Then your mind turned much darker. Had Barry cheated on you?

“I honestly promised Caitlyn that I would grab her something for tonight,” Barry said standing up suddenly. “I really should grab it before I forget again. I should be back around five or six to pick you up okay?”

Barry had avoided the question altogether. He hadn’t even said whatever excuse he was trying to come up with. You felt hurt. Your mind ran wild with possibilities as he shoved the last of his doughnut in his mouth and ran out. He left with a short good-bye and a kiss to your temple. You didn’t know what to think.

You grabbed your phone and did the only thing you could think of. You sent your best friend, Y/F/N, a text arranging to go to her house for the day.


It was now five o’clock and you had spent your whole day at Y/F/N’s house. The time was spent by her talking you down. You were sure that something was up and she couldn’t argue with that, but you didn’t know what was up. Y/F/N had told you to go home and get ready for whatever going out with Caitlin and Cisco tonight. Reluctantly you agreed and had headed home.

You had put on your favorite dress (or formal outfit) and done your hair and makeup. You hadn’t heard from Barry all day, so you assumed that the plans hadn’t changed. Just as you finished getting ready there was a knock on your door. There was no reason for someone to be at your place, but you still went to get it.

When you pulled open the door, you were surprised with the handsome face of your boyfriend in a gray two-piece suit with a burgundy tie. He held a bouquet of white roses and had a goofy smile on his face. It was nearly a mirror image of what he had done for your first date except he looked nicer and on your first date he had only brought one red rose. This was so much better.

“Happy Anniversary Y/N,” Barry said. He pulled his lips into his mouth slightly. You could see that he was shaking a little bit. It occurred to you that he was nervous. You had spent the day thinking something was wrong when in reality Barry had spent his day planning whatever you were going to do this evening.

A tear prickled at the corner of you right eye. This was better than anything you could have expected. You took the roses from him and pulled him into your apartment. Setting the roses on the table by the front door, you pulled Barry to your lips planting a sweet, yet passionate kiss on his lips. Your hands were on either side of his face as you kissed him. He graciously kissed back. His hands wrapped around your forearms holding you in that position.

When he released you to gather his breath, you smiled and released his face. He ran his hand the rest of the way down your arms to intertwine your hands with his. It was sweet and perfect.

“I’m sorry that I wasn’t here today, I just really wanted to surprise you with the perfect night,” Barry whispered. The two of you were still standing close together, so when he spoke his words fanned across your face like comforting blanket.

“It’s okay,” you said. “I wished you had gone about differently because I sent all day thinking you were cheating on me more something, but it’s okay now.”

He nodded and placed a kiss on your lips. He separated himself to you and took the flowers he had gotten you into the kitchen. He returned to you as if he was never gone, but you now saw that the flowers were delicately placed in your great grandmother’s vase that she had left you when she had died. It as your favorite vase, and the flowers in it made it a million times better.

“Now my lady, I have an amazing night planned for us,” He said. “Are you ready to go?”

“Yes, I am,” you said. He had offered you his arm which you took and together you left your apartment. You were about to get on the elevator for your building when you realized that you had absentmindly forgot your shoes. You mentioned it to Barry and laughing he ran back to the apartment to grab them before the doors could even close.

You loved this man and you were glad that he was all yours.

“I love you Barry Allen,” You said smiling. Your hand was intertwined with his. He looked at your grinning face and returned

lady-of-another-galaxy  asked:

❝ how long? how long have you been planning this? ❞ post-s7 jonsa? :)

I don’t fill enough of the prompts that you give me and I am so sorry for it. So I am damn well going to do this one. Thank you for not giving up on me. I hope that you like it!

Boat sex didn’t happen for the purposes of this fic. Neither did the ridiculous Stark sisters animosity.


He found her on the battlements. Sansa did not turn towards him, keeping her hands clasped in front of her and her eyes on the snowy hills surrounding the castle. Jon was quiet. Always so quiet. Sansa tried so hard to anticipate everything. The Dragon Queen forcing him to bend the knee in return for her help in the war against the White Walkers was easy enough to predict. Sansa tried so hard to keep faith in him, to maintain the support of the northern lords in his name, but she always knew that he would do whatever it took to defeat the true threat to their people.

But she never could have foreseen this.

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So you all know how there was that line in HoO, “Fall of the sun, the final verse”

you know how we all thought it would be something like Magnus Chase or Kane Chronicles related?

You know how Trials of Apollo was announced? Apollo, as in god of the sun, and how it’s going to be the final series in the PJO/HoO lineup?

Rick how long have you been planning this

Havoc

Originally posted by peachyemo

A/N: Hey! So this is a new series I’m working on I hope you all like it. Just a heads up the p.o.v. does switch back and forth between Michael and Y/N throughout the series, so I’ll try and make it as smooth as possible. Thanks to @iknowyoufeelme​ for a few ideas! 

Warning: Contains Mentions of Abuse. View At Your Own Risk!!!

     A crack of thunder echoed around the cool air and a strike of lightning pierced the dark night sky. It was pouring rain and the roads were slick with water as Michael drove home. His hand reached out to turn the heat on and a puff of air flowed out from his lips as he drove. The windshield wipers flew back and forth moving the flowing water out of the way. With squinted eyes Michael turned the corner to where his home was located and he sighed loudly. It had been raining a lot lately and it was almost like the universe was signalling something big was on its way. In fact Michael felt as if something was coming. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but Michael just knew things were about to change. The sound of rain hitting against the roof of his car was loud blocking out the music playing on the radio. He reached out to turn it off, trying hard to make out his home in the stormy weather. It had been a long and stressful day and Michael was ready to get inside, take a hot shower, and finally get some rest. He came up towards his house and turned into the driveway. As Michael pulled into the driveway his high beams had illuminated his front door and he could see someone sitting on his doorstep. His car slowed to a stop and Michael blinked twice to make sure he wasn’t seeing things. No, what Michael had just glimpsed was real. Someone was in fact bundled up in a coat sitting on his doorstep with what seemed like luggage. “Who’s this?” Michael mumbled, putting the car in park and taking the keys out of the ignition. 

The sound of rain grew louder as Michael opened the driver’s side door. He reached into the backseat of his car and grabbed his umbrella. Before exiting the car Michael grabbed his bag and slung it over his shoulders. He shut the door and slowly walked towards the front of his house. Michael was being cautious at the moment. The time being 2am and some stranger was sitting at his doorstep in the cold rain. He felt his heart pound against his chest as he inched closer to the person. “Are you okay?” Michael shouted over the rain, standing just a foot away from the stranger. The person’s head rose up and Michael’s eyes squinted as he tried to get a good look at their face. When his eyes caught a glimpse of the familiar pair of eyes it was like the wind got knocked out of him. “Y-Y/N?” Michael questioned, taking a step closer. He could see your face clearly now. Michael had thought you nodded, but because he wasn’t sure he had said your name louder once again. “What are you doing here!?! In the rain no less!” he said cheerily. You gave Michael a smile and pulled your coat tighter around your body. For a moment Michael had forgotten the two of you were standing out in the rain and he quickly fished into his pocket for his keys. “Let’s get inside it’s freezing out here,” he hissed under his breath, walking up towards the door and sticking his key in to unlock the door. You slowly stood up and once the door was opened Michael grabbed your bags to bring them inside. All this time you hadn’t replied to his question yet and Michael was wondering how exactly did you find him. 

It had been years since Michael had last seen you. After you had moved away the two of you tried to keep in touch as much as possible. At some point the communication became sparse and soon you both had stopped talking to each other all together. Michael shook the rain from his body as he entered his home and he placed your bags near a table rested by the door. You quietly came inside and awkwardly leaned against the wall. “Sorry to show up like this,” you said, “I just-I didn’t know where else to go.” Michael nodded at your words and he let out a nervous chuckle. His hand came up to scratch at the back of his neck and he gave you a timid smile

“You’re always welcome here,” Michael told you, kicking off his shoes and taking off his jacket. Michael turned to face you and pointed at the coat you were wearing. “Want me to hang that up?” he questioned. Your lips parted to say something, but you closed it shut and quickly nodded. Michael watched as you slowly but carefully began to remove your coat. It wasn’t until half the puffy jacket was off your body that he noticed you were holding a child. Michael was quick to help you out the coat and once it was off he hung it up. You were dressed in some jeans and a large sweater. The child sleeping in your arms seemed to be dressed the same. “Who’s this little guy?” Michael asked with a smile, hand reaching out to brush the hair off the child’s face to get a good look at him. You had flinched back when Michael had reached out, but relaxed once you realized what he was doing.

“This is Tristan,” you said, following behind Michael as he led you upstairs. 

“And he’s…”Michael said, not wanting to assume anything. He came to a stop in front of a door and then opened it to reveal a spare bedroom.

“My son. He’s my son,” you confirmed, carefully laying Tristan down on the bed. Michael watched as you took Tristan’s shoes off and tucked him into the bed. He leaned against the door frame and quietly waited for you to continue making sure the child was comfortable in bed. “He’s five and yes I’d like something to drink,” you said, reading Michael’s mind before he could even ask his question. Michael shook his head in amusement. You had always done something like that, reading Michael’s mind before he even knew what he was going to think. You looked back at him with a smile and Michael pointed at your soaking wet form.

“You sure you don’t want to dry off first?” he questioned, pushing off the door frame and exiting the room. You shook your head at his words.

“I can handle a little cold,” you softly said, following after him. It was quiet as you two made your way down to the kitchen. Michael flicked on the light and immediately went towards the cupboards for some hot chocolate. You slid onto the bar stool and watched as he began to get things ready. Michael opened the refrigerator and grabbed the almond milk from the bottom shelf.

“Vanilla, nutmeg, and cinnamon right?” he questioned, looking back at you to confirm if that’s how you still took your hot coco. 

“As always,” you smiled, wiping some water that had dripped down from your hair and gathered under your eye. Your eyes scanned around the kitchen and you began to wonder what Michael did for a living to allow him to afford such a place as this. You kept your thoughts to yourself and your attention was taken off the kitchen when Michael said your name. “Huh?” you blurted, looking at him with wide eyes. Michael licked his bottom lip and stared at you curiously. 

“What brings you out here?” he asked again, avoiding the fact that you said you didn’t know where else to go. 

“Impromptu vacation,” you lied, “I wanted Tristan to meet some of my old friends so I thought why not come and see you.” Michael nodded still unconvinced at the fact that this was just some vacation you randomly decided to take.

“You could have called. I would have gotten things ready for you,” Michael said, pouring the hot chocolate packet into the now heated milk. He opened one of the drawers and pulled out a whisk. “That way you wouldn’t have been sitting out in the rain for so long,” he said, sprinkling some nutmeg into the chocolate and stirring the mixture. Michael looked back at you with a raised eyebrow. 

“I um-I somehow managed to forget my phone on the way here,” you laughed. Taking the mug of hot chocolate from Michael’s hands when he placed it in front of you. “You know me. Always forgetting something when I go on trips,” you said, bringing a smile to Michael’s face. It was true whenever you two had gone on vacation together you’d always forget something important: phone charger, keys, ID. One time you had actually forgotten to turn the stove off and had made Michael drive you back home so you could make sure you place didn’t burn down. 

“Well you can use my phone until you get a new one. Is it just you and Tristan? What about his dad? Is he coming soon?” Michael kept filing off questions. He wasn’t trying to interrogate you, more so trying to catch up on everything he’s missed. You had a child and he didn’t even know it. Also from the looks of it you had gotten married too. A big diamond ring glistening in the florescent lights. Your face fell at his question and you quickly shook your head.

“No. Lance wasn’t in the mood to go down memory lane, so he’s… at home,” you told Michael. He stared at you with raised eyebrows trying to wrap his mind around the whole thing. “He’s staying back for work stuff,” you quickly said, trying to make your story sound believable. 

“Ah that’s too bad. Wish I could have met him,” Michael said, “Would have been nice to meet the guy that got to scoop you up.” You could hear a tinge of sadness in his voice, but brushed it off. Michael rose the mug up to his lips and took a sip of the now warm hot chocolate. “So how long are you planning to stay?” he asked, words sounding muffled since he said it over the rim of the mug.

“Two months maybe,” you said. Your answer had made Michael choke on his drink. A bit of the liquid spilling down his chin as he began to cough. 

“T-Two months? Don’t you have a job or something? Two months is a long vacation,” Michael said breathlessly. You looked down at the dark liquid and pursed your lips at his question. You could practically feel Michael’s gaze burning into your forehead. “Won’t your husband get worried?” he said, putting emphasis on the third word. You shrugged your shoulders not sure what to tell Michael.

“I’m really tired it’s been one heck of a day,” you said, quickly trying to change the subject. You slid out the stool and slowly inched towards the exit. “Thanks for the hot chocolate. Goodnight,” you softly said, turning on your heel and leaving Michael in the kitchen alone. 

Michael had watched you run upstairs and soon heard the sound of a door closing. He let out a frustrated sigh and shook his head. None of this was real. He had to have been hallucinating. Being so tired that he was starting to imagine things. Michael pinched his left arm and when the feeling of pain came he let out a hiss. You were really here. You were in his home and somehow planned on staying for two months. Michael of course didn’t mind. You would always be welcome in his home and even if the stay was longer than expected he wasn’t going to put you out on the street especially when you had a five year old with you. Everything you had said sounded a bit fishy, but Michael knew you well enough not to get into it. Whatever your reason for coming back was going to present itself soon enough. Until then Michael was going to be the best host ever and would make sure your “vacation” went well.

anonymous asked:

Hi! Can you write a fic where Betty interrupts Jughead's initiation?

Well yes, yes I can. I am in love with this prompt (and I still have some others in queue that were requested before this. I’m sorry to those anons - I will get round to writing them but this week my heart has been so broken by the show that all I could write is angst.

So welcome aboard the good ship angst my good fellows. And I hope you enjoy….This turned out a lot longer than originally planned. 

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Breaking Through the Atmosphere

Lollipop Lollipop Oooh Lolli Lolli Lolli

Betty’s entire body tensed as her phone went off. Surely not again? Had today not been bad enough?

She wanted so badly to ignore it, but she was compelled to reach for her phone. If she stopped answering now, everything else was pointless.

And that couldn’t be pointless. It had to serve its purpose. Because it was the worst thing he could have asked of her.

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so um ummmmmmm i just came out to my mom and i cannot even express how relieved i feel right now, i didnt expect this to happen already…. i was so sure this day would never come but had to come eventually…i just……….. i’ve worried about this shit for soooooo long i’ve been depressed for so long because of this. all my plans for the future was always about how to come out to my parents and now its out…… i had prepared so much and planned so much for when i finally find a way and a good time to tell them but instead my mom just asks me “do you want to be a boy or a girl” and i just told her everything………….i still can’t believe this is my life now… she was so understanding, she just listened to me when i explained certain things im 

anonymous asked:

RFA + V + Saeran reaction to find out that MC is a very famous actress/singer

(°ロ°) ! How did you find out my guilty daydream!

Zen
-As soon as he saw you in person, he recognized you.
-How??? Did you get roped into getting stuck in Rika’s appartment? Were you really that gullible?
-He kept quiet until after the RFA party. He didn’t know if you really wanted to be recognized or not.
-“I can’t believe you’re the MC!”
-You laughed at his giddiness. Not only did he finally get a girlfriend, but she was successful in the thing he loved the most! Acting and singing!
-He’d push practicing lines more so with you, as long as you were fine with it, and would sometimes ask for tips.
-After the initial shock died down, the two of you were planning your days the same. Morning workouts, healthy meals, vocal excercises.
-You’d offer to try and set him up with a director you knew to get you more well known, but he’d refuse.
-“Sorry, babe. I just want to be able to get up there due to my own talents, not outside help.”
-Would want to practice any dance routines you may have for your songs, and try to sing them with you when you practiced.
-Every one. Was. Jealous.

Jaehee
-Oh my god, help her.
-Not only did she finally find someone for her, but…They were basically a female Zen?
-Jaehee immediately sets out to watch every movie you’ve been in- Every song you’ve sang.
-Sometimes you even came home to find an exclusive picture of you hanging up on the wall
-“Jaehee…I’m right here…”
-Sometimes if she was humming a song you knew, you’d start singing it for her, ending it with a kiss to her cheek
-Other times you’d join her in singing one of Zen’s musical numbers (He loved it when you guys told him)
-She loved being being able to see your new movies, but so many reporters did not make her a happy camper
-Jaehee was your #1 fan (And #1 girlfriend, wa-cha!)

Yoosung
-He wasn’t a big music guy, mainly just listening to what he thought sounded cool, or what was on the radio
-But when he saw you in person, ohhh my god.
-You were the girl on the magizines the girls tried reading on class breaks!
-Now he knew why your name sounded familiar-The radio was always talking about you!
-After the party, once the two of you were alone, you were bombarded with questions.
-“Do you know ___? Or how about ____? Oooh my god!”
-He knew he was probably annoying you, but you just smiled and laughed, answering his questions.
-After a while, he’d want to watch you practice scenes (“Can I come on set? W-whoa! Really??”)
-If you sang for fun, and he knew the song, he’d shyly try to sing along. You loved it so much.
-The two of you would sing so loudly to mutual favorite songs, you’re suprised his neighbor’s haven’t complained


Jumin
-Even though he was rich, and had connections, doesn’t mean he knew everyone
-He was absolutely clueless. He didn’t know until the RFA party, and some guests instantly swarmed you along with reporters. At first he thought they were bothering you because you were with him, but then he heard them asking you about….Movies?
-Sure enough, if he plugged your name in on his phone’s search, your picture and musical/movie record popped up
-Once the party was over, and the two of you were riding back in his car, he finally asked you about it.
-Asked for you to sing, what movies you were in the most, etc etc.
-“No wonder your voice calmed me.”
-You bet your ass as soon as he was home he watches every movie you were in.
-He attended any premiers you had, any concert you had. Just any event of yours period. He wanted to show his support, and show that you were his.
-Sometimes nights he’d really want you to sing privately to him though. You voice really was calming….

Seven
-“I can’t believe the MC is so gullible and idiotic”
-“Seven I will personally kick your ass.”
-Besides the teasing you deserved, he’d be so hyped! You were in a few movies he loved!
-Lots of questions on if you could snag him an extra prop or two (And signatures from everyone ever)
-Every now and then you allowed him to make a meme with a funny picture of you
-Probably just once every few months though
-Loved trying to sing horribly to your songs. Off key, silly voice.
-Loved it when you joined in.


V
-When he found out, he was so shocked
-Unfortunately, it was difficult for him to watch what movies you premiered in, but he loved loved loved you singing.
-He listened to every song you put out. All your practicing, he even wanted to listen to you warm up your voice.
-After a while, he’d slowly start asking if you could sing for him. Just covers of songs he loved. He was so interested on how you remake them!
-His perfect idea of relaxing would be the two of you cuddling on the couch, you humming or singing as he rested against you.
-Later on in your career, you released a cover album dedicated to him. All the songs he loved wonderfully covered. The album art was one of his favorite photos he took for you.
-(He probably nearly cried when you gave it to him)

Saeran
-When he had gotten you to go to the apartment, he had no idea how famous you were
-He…Didn’t really care much either.
-But once he found out, however, he did look up everything you had been in and produced
-He thought you were amazing, but only tell you when he felt affectionate, or when you were having a bad day
-What he loved the most about your talents, however, is that if he has a particular bad anxiety attack, or a nightmare related to Mint Eye, you’d hold him and hum/sing to him to calm him down
-It worked so well, and it made him feel especially loved.
-Sometimes if he found out you had a role coming up in being a bad guy, or being a hacker, he’d give you the best tips along with Seven