your crooked teeth ; ;

You’re Safe Here (Dean x Reader)

Requested by anon.Enjoy!

Originally posted by im-in-trbl

“What’s your ideal husband?”

“I like a man that’s a mystery, someone that doesn’t talk very much, those are the ones that are the most affectionate. I prefer to just cuddle than talk, I like a man that knows what he is doing, he is not afraid to take risks and get touchy feely. I think it’s because i’m not good with words so touching is my way of showing affection.”


“What’s your ideal wife?”

“I like a girl that’s more of an acting than talking. Someone that delicately sexy, I like a strong gaze in a woman. Someone tha'ts silently having my back and even though she will talk shit in front of me, she will cut someone that talks bad behind my back. A dynamic duo”


Getting to be with Hyuk was something that you felt blessed about experiencing. He was pretty much the man of your dreams, the chemistry you had was over flowing and everyone that watched the show could see it. From silly missions, to random actions of affection, like playing with your curly hair, to teasing the other but then hugging them cause you felt bad. It was a relationship you wish you had without having to sign a contract and cameras following you.

You were a bit sad that it was the last episode of We Got Maried, it meant that you and Hyuk would have to go your seperate ways. You would go back to your job as an actress and he would go back to singing like an angel.

“Keep them close”

“If this is a sick joke, I will beat you until you bleed”

You threatened him as he carefully covered your eyes, so he won’t ruin your eye make up. He guided you somewhere and then stopped you. You could feel the curiousity bubbling up, you were tempted to rip his hand of from your eyes to see what he was hiding, but you knew it was something he had probably worked hard for and you didn’t want to ruin it for him. So you just bit your lips and patiently waited for him to reveal his surprise.


a beautiful set of a couch and a big tv was set right in the garden, you could already recognize your favorite snacks and the fluffy blankets that were perfectly folded on the side of the couch. One of the most brightest smiles reached your lips, you even showed your teeth, you rarely did that because of your insecurity of your crooked front teeth.

“Aww Hyuk, this is beautiful”

“Come on, I picked the best movie”

He took your hand and sat next to you on the very comfortable couch. He passed you the pink blanket, knowing that it was one of your favorite colours and he kept the creme coloured on for him. You took of your shoes and put your legs up to get cozy.

“Are you ready?”


He pressed play and his song “bonnie & clyde” reached your ears, catching you off guard. You turned to look at him confused but he didn’t even turn his head towards you, so you forgot the idea about him giving you an explanation. They were clips of the show, mixed with clips form him m/v, that caught your interested but made you even more confused, you were never the patient one.

“I’m so happy you were my wife. You were a lovely partner and great company, i’ll miss your weird laugh and your savage comments. I hope my wife can be just like you, I hope I made you feel happy and was a good husband to you, cause you deserve the perfect one. You are my ideal wife”

You read this in the screen and you could already feel your heart full of love. You never knew he felt like this, your relationship was more of a goofy one, you never expected this from him. It was such a loving gesture that you appreaciated very much.

“Ahhh why you had to make me cry?”

You turned away and carefully wiped the corners of your eyes. It was the first time that someone did something so sweet for you, you didn’t reallt know how to take it or how to respond.

“I didn’t want to make you cry”

“Happy tears”

You said as you faced him again with a smile. He saw your watery eyes and he couldn’t help but feel kind of bad, even though he knew you were not hurt, but just over emotional. He just reached for your hair and pulled them away from your face and over your shoulder, he always liked how you looked without hair on your face, he wanted to see your whole face on it’s entire glory.

“I’ll miss you too”

“It was fun wasn’t it?”

“Very much…. maybe too much fun. Look at us, all sappy and shit. You already know that when this airs everyone will think were are dating”

“Probably, I don’t blame them. Who wouldn’t want to be with a woman like you?”

You giggled at his compliment. You sat inches away from him, you really did hope that you could keep him in your life, although you didn’t know if that was possible, your careers might be both on the spotlight but they were based of from very different things. You acted on impulse and gave him a hug, resting your chin on his shoulder as he slowly rubbed circles on your back, making you feel comfort and some type of affection.

“I won’t do it. I won’t do it”

You whispered to yourself, in a desperate attempt to make yourself hold back the tears from starting again. You always had that thing of avoiding to cry in front of others, it just made you feel like you were making them pity you.

“I won’t look, you’re safe here”

“Thank you for a wonderfull marriage Hyuk, I never took the chance to thank you for this”

“Don’t thank me, you deserved every piece of it”

You pulled away from him and pulled all your hair back, you never thought that coming to this would make you feel so much for a guy. He really was what you exactly wanted.

“I have a suggestion, instead of leaving the rings, we switch them. You’ll have something from me and i’ll have something from you”

You just nodded. You both took of your “wedding rings” and gave it to each other. You immediately put it on, since it fit you, but he just kept it and put it on the pocket of his flannel.

“Now we have something to keep us together”

Tyler's Cute - Tyler Joseph Imagine

Imagine- After hearing so much about Tyler from your older brother, Josh, you finally get to meet him.
(Requested by; the-joshdun-stare)

Triggers- None

Note- Part of me is really proud of this and another part of me thinks this could had been better, but i hope you enjoy it anyway?? :,))
Also i hope you liked how i added the concert bit lol that’s one part i’m proud of😂
(i’m so sorry)


You turned your music off when you heard a knock on your bedroom door. Standing up from your desk, you walk over and open it to see your older brother, Josh.
“Hey y/n, Tyler’s gonna come over in a bit, kay?”
“So I’ll finally get to meet him, huh?” You had heard so much about Tyler from Josh, and he seemed like a cool guy.
Josh smiled. “Yep! I think you two would be good friends.”
“Sweet, I can’t wait to meet him!”

You were just coming down the stairs as the doorbell rang and Josh ran over to open it. There stood a dark haired boy with deep chocolate eyes.
“Hey, man!” Josh went up to hug him.
“Hey, Josh. What’s up?” Tyler smiled, hugging him back.
He walked inside and soon spotted you.
“You must be y/n, right?” He smiled brightly, and you could see a row of crooked teeth. It was cute.
“That’s me,” You smiled back, shaking his hand. You also noticed Tyler had several tattoos on his arms.
“It’s nice to meet you,” God, you couldn’t help but realize just how cute he was. You’ve seen many pictures of him, but in person he was beautiful.
‘No,’ You thought, 'This is Josh’s friend. There’s no way you’re going to be thinking about this.’
“It’s nice to finally meet you too! Josh always talks about you,” Tyler’s smile grew bigger, and a slight pink spread across your cheeks.
'Stop it, you idiot!’ You knew this was wrong, but no matter what you told yourself, You couldn’t deny that Tyler was very cute. He seemed sweet, too.
“So,” Josh interrupted your thoughts, “How about we play Mario Kart? You can also join if you want, y/n.”
“Uh- yea, sure,” You knew Josh had probably saw your blushing, or he wouldn’t have said something so quickly. You cursed quietly to yourself.
You weren’t very good at Mario Kart, but it was still fun. Every now and then, you couldn’t help but to glance over at Tyler. You almost thought he was looking at you too, but you probably imagined it.
When Tyler won for the third time in a row, he dropped his controller on the ground and threw his hands in the air.
“Honestly, how are you this good?” You asked as he still had a huge, silly grin on his face.
“Practice makes perfect, my friend,” He winked at you, which may or may not have caused your heart to flutter, just a little bit.
“He acts like he’s great, but you should watch him on Rainbow Road. He sucks at that,” Josh laughed, and Tyler playfully pushed his shoulder.
For the rest of the day, Josh and Tyler had gone out, leaving you home alone. For most of the time, you just read, though you couldn’t get Tyler’s lovely smile out of your head.

A few days later, Josh invited you to go eat at Taco Bell with him and Tyler. You gladly excepted. You were excited to see Tyler again, even though you barely knew him. It was pretty worrisome, honestly.
You dressed casually but nice, and got there early so you could see them walk in.
When you spotted your brother with Tyler by his side and walking your way, you waved, smiling.
“Hey guys.”
“Hey, what’s up?” Tyler asked, his eyes bright.
“Nothing much, just waiting for you guys.”
While the three of you talked, Tyler and Josh said a lot of things that made no sense to you, and they quickly explained it was an inside joke. You couldn’t understand how they could have so many, but you enjoyed it anyway.
When you spoke, no matter what it was about, Tyler always had his eyes intently on you. You tried your hardest not to blush (especially with Josh right there), but it was pretty hard, honestly.
“Hey, I’ll be right back. Gotta use the bathroom,” Josh got up and walked away towards the back of the building, where the bathrooms were located.
Now it was just you and Tyler. Neither of you had anything to say.
After some awkward silence, Tyler finally spoke up, “So, y/n, are you planning on doing anything fun soon?”
“Well, I’m going to the P!ATD concert this weekend, I’m pretty excited for that.”
“Really? I’m going to that one also!” Tyler immediately had a big grin on his face, and everything about him sparked.
“Maybe we could go together?” He added excitedly, and then shyly backed off, hesitantly continuing, “I mean, if your okay with that…,”
You couldn’t help but to grin widely.
“That would be fun!” Tyler smiled at your response, showing his crooked teeth, and his chocolate eyes sparkled.
The both of you smiled while looking at one another for several moments, until you blushed and looked away.
It looked like he was just about to say something when Josh came back, taking his seat back next to Tyler.
“What’d I miss?”


When they were finished eating and y/n went her separate way, Josh quickly pulled Tyler over.
He looked at Tyler expectantly.
“What, dude?”
“You like my sister, don’t you?”
“What?” Tyler hesitated before continuing, “I-I mean, she’s cute, I guess,” He fumbled.
“Unbelievable!” Josh rolled his eyes and had a smirk on his face. “You know, by the looks of it, she likes you too.”
Tyler’s eyes grew wide, “You really think so?”
“Trust me, I know my sister,” Josh tried his best to stop himself from chuckling, “I could tell she liked you from the moment she saw you.”
Josh could tell Tyler was trying to stop himself from smiling like an idiot. It didn’t work too well.


The rest of the week seemed to take an eternity to go by, and you couldn’t focus on anything. All you could think about was going to the concert with Tyler. You were more excited then you cared to admit.
But when the day finally came, you were elated. You quickly put on a P!ATD shirt, some makeup, and you were ready.
When Tyler said he was outside waiting for you, you quickly made your way downstairs and found Josh.
“Where ya going?” He asked.
“Remember? I told you i was going to the concert.”
“The one Tyler’s going to? Is that why I see his car outside?” He raised an eyebrow and smirked.
You rolled your eyes but smiled, “It’s not like it’s a date or anything, Josh.”
“Mm hmmmm,” He didn’t look convinced.
“Oh, shut up,” You playfully pushed him and your cheeks went red, but you were out the door before Josh could have noticed.
You waved at Tyler and hopped into his car, and they were off to the concert.


“Hey,” Tyler said as y/n hopped into the car.
“Hey!” She had a big smile on her face that he couldn’t help but to smile back at.
“Are you excited?”
“Uh, duh! This’ll be my first time going to a P!ATD concert,” Tyler thought that the way y/n’s face lit up and her eyes sparkled as she talked was adorable.
On the way there, they both clicked, talking about anything that came to mind. Tyler may have also been caught staring at y/n, which had made her blush. She was cute when she blushed.

When they finally got there, y/n looked like she was going to explode from excitement. It made Tyler have a big goofy grin on his face that he couldn’t shake off. Y/n’s excitement made him excited.
They both went through security without a problem and were on their way inside.
“I cant believe how close we are!” Y/n exclaimed. They were in the pit and almost at the very front.
“Good thing, we came early, huh?”
She started giggling and Tyler had fallen in love with her even more.
The concert was amazing so far, with him and y/n yelling out lyrics together and getting sweaty inside the crowd. They stood close together, their shoulders brushing, not wanting to be separated. Tyler couldn’t help but to stare into y/n’s vibrant eyes as she danced with the music, and smile to himself.
When someone had bumped into Y/n and made her almost fall backwards, she grabbed onto his hand so they didn’t loose each other. When she got back next to Tyler she quickly let go.
“S-sorry,” She said quickly, with a flustered face. Tyler had to compress a giggle.
He grabbed her hand back and smiled, “I don’t mind.”
Tyler could see red spread across her cheeks and his smile grew wider.


You were pretty flustered at the moment. Tyler was smiling at you and was holding your hand. You smiled back, and could feel your cheeks warming up.
“You’re cute when you blush,” He said, looking into your eyes.
You had to look to the floor to avoid looking like an idiot with the huge grin on your face. It almost felt like your heart was going to pound out of your chest, right then and there. You almost forgot about the concert and all the people around you, caught in the moment.
You felt Tyler’s free hand gently pull up your chin and you looked into his eyes again.
He hesitated a moment before shyly, but adorably, asking, “Can i kiss you?”
You eyes went wide and Tyler let go of your chin, looking away.
“I mean, y-you don’t have to…”
Before you changed your mind, you leaned up and pressed your lips against his. It was short, but amazing.
You pulled away and saw Tyler’s sparkling eyes and big smile looking back at you. He cupped your cheek and brought you in for another kiss, this one longer and sweeter than the last. Your lips moved perfectly with each other.
You placed your hands behind his neck to deepen it, when someone bumped into you, pushing you closer to Tyler, your bodies now touching.
The two of you pulled away when you heard someone’s yell from behind.
“I’m tying to watch the show, if you came here to make out you may as well leave!”
You quickly felt very embarrassed, but Tyler squeezed your hand to reassure you that you were fine, and the two of you continued paying attention to the show, though it was hard to do. All you could think about was Tyler and the kiss, and his hand still holding yours.

When the concert was over and Tyler pulled up into the driveway, he carefully grabbed your wrist before you got out.
“Hey, I had fun tonight.”
“Yea, so did I,” You said genuinely.
“So, uhm, would you like to do something like this again some time?”
You raised an eyebrow, “Like a date?”
He smiled brightly, “Yea, like a date.”
“I’d love too,” You smiled back.
“Sweet! I’ll, uh, text you or something.”
“Cool by me,” You tried to stay calm but you could barely contain your happiness.
After that, you skipped inside with a huge grin on your face, probably looking like a mess.
You didn’t care.


For me Aphrodite is loving the process of putting on makeup because it fills you with joy. Not because you only like yourself with it on. 

For me Aphrodite is loving your friends in every possible way, from their eyes to their noses to there arms and all the way down to their toes. 

For me Aphrodite is loving everything about yourself. From your crooked teeth to your broad shoulders and your large hands and nose to your glasses. 

For me Aphrodite is finding love and compassion in yourself even if you feel like no one else will. 

That is what Aphrodite is to me

OC Questions Time!!

Because one of my friends said I should make one of those OC question things. So I did & here it is!

  1. If your OC was an action figure/doll being sold at a toy store, what items would come packaged with them? What phrases would they say when their string is pulled?
  2. Your OC’s favorite song just came on the radio, but they’re in public! Do they contain themselves or do they rock out without a second thought?
  3. Does your OC revel in celebrating holidays/birthdays or do they have zero holiday spirit?
  4. How much effort does your OC put in when it comes to giving presents to friends?
  5. Does your OC have a role model or someone they idolize? How would they react to meeting them?
  6. How organized is your OC’s workspace?
  7. What would be your OC’s ideal vacation destination?
  8. Which of your OCs sleeps the most? The least?
  9. Is there anything peculiar about your OC’s teeth? Anything crooked, missing, or discolored?
  10. Which of your OCs has all the sass? Who has all the class?
  11. Is your OC a sore loser or a graceful one? When they do win, do they gloat or are they humble about it?
  12. Does your OC try to set a good example for those around them or could they care less about the impact they have?
  13. How well does your OC take compliments? Do they get flustered or try to turn them down?
  14. When your OC doesn’t understand something, do they ask for help right away or do they flounder about trying to figure it out on their own?
  15. Which of your OCs has the most patience? The least? How would they react to someone cutting in front of them in line?
  16. How does your OC feel about their mortality? If they’re immortal, do they see this as a curse or a blessing?
  17. If your OC is trained in combat, what kind of opponent would they do best against? What kind of opponent would they lose horribly to?
  18. Are there any issues that your OC sees as pretentious or not worth arguing over? Or are they the one getting in heated debates over trivial things?
  19. Your OC’s favorite ongoing book series/show/etc. just got canceled! How do they react?
  20. Your OC overhears someone talking smack about one of their friends. Do they come to their defense or get involved in any way?
  21. Your OC’s neighbor is blasting loud music in the middle of the night. How do they react?
  22. How does your OC react to cheesy pick-up lines? Would they ever use one?
  23. Would your OC ever misuse a swivel chair or a chair with wheels?
  24. Has your OC ever tried to do something with good intentions but it all went awry?
  25. Has your OC ever ignored a problem hoping that it would go away on its own? If so, what was it & did it work?
  26. Your OC comes across an abstract painting! Do they try to decipher a deeper meaning from it or do they just see some blobs and lines?
  27. If your OC was a Pokemon trainer, what pokemon would they have in their party? Would they prefer battling or contests?
  28. Even if your OC doesn’t play video games, what do you think their favorite game/series would be?
  29. If your OC was going to be in an animated movie or show, who would you want to be their voice actor?
  30. Your OC spends an hour looking for something only to realize it was in their hand the entire time. What’s their response?
BTS Reacting To You Being Self Conscious About Your Smile

“How would the guys react if you used to smile a lot but then someone said something about how your teeth aren’t straight and you got self conscious about your smile and don’t smile as much anymore? Idk”


Jin would make you your favorite meal and show you lots of affection to get you to smile. He would reassure you that he loves your smile and that there’s no reason for your to hide it.

Originally posted by missbaptan


Yoongi would not act like his normal self until he got you to smile. He would do aegyo to convince you to smile. You would know he really wants you to smile if he’s willing to do aegyo!

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

Rap Monster:

Namjoon would tell you how beautiful your smile is. “Don’t care what they say, baby. Your teeth aren’t crooked and your smile is my favorite thing to see everyday.”

Originally posted by vkooked


Hoseok would miss your smile, so he would try and make you laugh so you’re forced to smile. “Please smile for me, jagi!”

Originally posted by apgujeon


Jimin would be baffled that anyone would every say anything terrible about you. He would tell you about how beautiful you are and convince you that your smile is the cutest smile he’s ever seen.

Originally posted by bangtaninspired


Taehyung would be upset that you won’t smile because it one of his favorite things to see. He would give you a sad look and tell you how much he misses your smile.

Originally posted by suga-com


Jungkook would do the thing he knows best in this situation: sing! He would hold you close and start singing Beautiful into your ear and when he’s done, tell you he loves your smile.

Originally posted by ultranicolet

anonymous asked:

a s/o who is really self concious about her teeth bc theyre all crooked and doesnt like to take pictures because she doesn't like to show them or smile a lot

- 2D didn’t mind your crooked teeth. His teeth were crooked as well and he was missing a bunch of them. He also had a lot of fillings because of the cavities he had as a child.

- He knew you were sensitive about them but he always encouraged you to smile.

- He purposely tried to make you laugh so he could get you to smile.

- Whenever you felt down about them, he would tell you that smiling is more about your happiness than it is about beauty.

- “You have the right to express your happiness. Who are they to tell you can’t smile? What’s next? You can’t cry? You can’t laugh? You can’t blink?”

- He always got a little angered when talking about it. He hated how people would dictate others lives but he always tried to remain cool.

- “You should always smile because to me, you have the most beautiful smile on Earth.”

Got7 Reaction - Insecure about your teeth

Mark: Since Mark is from the US, a place where having perfect teeth is valued, he would understand why you felt a little insecure. He’d comfort you and say, “You don’t have to have straight teeth, they’re beautiful as they are. But if you’re sure you want braces then go for it, as long as you’re happy.”

JB: I think JB would listen to why you wanted to change them and would encourage you to do whatever made you happy. He may not agree with your opinion that your teeth are “ugly” but he’d try to understand your reasons for the insecurity. He’ll be there for you and will listen to you.

Jackson: Jackson would immediately hug you and tell you how perfect and beautiful you are with your crooked teeth. “You don’t need to change them okay? I love you just the way you are. Everything about you is just right.” (see what I did there? Okay I’ll stop now XD)

Jinyoung: Jinyoung would be the one to try and convince you not to change your teeth. He’d look at you and see the perfection that you are and would be confused as to how you didn’t see what he did whenever you looked in the mirror. Despite that, he’d still listen to you and wouldn’t force you to not get braces if you were sure you wanted them.

Youngjae: Youngjae would look at your smile and wonder why you wanted to change it; you looked beautiful and he couldn’t see any imperfection. However, he’d understand why you might look at yourself and feel insecure so he’d cuddle you and keep telling you over and over how much he loves you and thinks you’re perfect.

Bambam: I think Bambam would be able to relate to you the most about an insecurity. He comes across as being confident in himself but I feel like he has some little insecurities that he hides from others. Because of this, he’d know how you feel and would just support you and make sure you feel loved as you decide if you want braces or not.

Yugyeom: Yugyeom, like Youngjae, would probably just cuddle you but I think he’d end up listing all the reasons why he loves you, starting with your teeth and the way you smile so brightly whenever you laugh. He’d probably end up making you change your mind through his loving words.

"Oh Yes" by Charles Bukowski by Robert Wilson

There are worse things than
being alone.
I realized this when
you stabbed your crooked teeth
into my lungs and sucked out
three decades worth of oxygen
to hoard for your
schizophrenic fairytale
dreams. I know one day
I’ll be able to
breathe again
and you’ll still be the
lonely girl drinking suicide
into your sandy tear ducts.
There will be no pity
when I feel that autumn
breeze against my insides, only
the purest euphoria of
knowing that it will never be
too late.

We get caught in the middle of a rainstorm, which is how every romance either begins or ends. I speak your name like it’s my native language. We fishtail braid our bodies together. Sometimes I leave my tongue inside you. Sometimes the anger takes claim of my being and starts slamming doors and silent-treating you or yelling about your ex-girlfriend. It’s soft and then it’s a little bit harder. It’s easy and then I get uncomfortable when you kiss my shoulder. You play possum when you hear my key in the door. We get bored of each other. We get un-bored. I hate you and then you wear socks to bed. I hate you and then I’m desperate to touch you. I stop you half way down the stairs, hook myself around your waist, rock ever so slowly until we’re happy again. Until there is laughter again. It should be like this. Laughter. Forget serious looks, forget my wannabe sexy sashay out of my blue jeans. Smile with all your teeth. All your crooked, beautiful teeth. Keep smiling. Except for when you really can’t summon the energy. Then you can wear your grumpy face and I’ll make you scrambled eggs with milk. I know it’s your comfort food. I know your mother makes it better. It’s okay, I won’t get upset about it. I’ll call her up and tell her she raised you extraordinary. Tell her I’ve sent a bouquet of lilies to her house, addressed to the C-section scar that got you here. I do strange things like this and it bothers you sometimes. You stop inviting me out with your friends. You apologize for my behaviour at parties. Take me home early. Feel ashamed of yourself when I cry in the bathroom. Play a Jack Johnson CD ‘til I come out puffy-eyed and childlike. Hug me bear-tight. Stroke my hair for half an hour. It’s okay. It’s okay that I slam doors sometimes. It’s okay that we get bored. It’s okay that you get embarrassed of me. I’m still going to touch you lightning hot. We’re still going to make the same bad jokes. You’re learning to say sorry without making excuses. Sure, I love you. Sure, it gets hard. And then it gets softer. Then there’s your mouth at my nape again. Then my skin melts at the splash of your tongue. Oh, is it raining? Only we make the choice. We begin. We begin. We begin.
—  Donna-Marie Riley

I’ve slowly learned to let you go.

I’ve just finished packaging the last remnants of all the memories we’ve shared into a small box in my mind. My fingertips itch from my desire to open it and relive each memory all over again, but I somehow keep myself from doing it. Tears flow freely down my cheeks; I don’t know when was the last time I’ve felt so much pain, and I’m not sure if my heart can handle it. It’s too used to the gentle touches of your hands and the soft words from your lips. But I’m still breathing and alive (although barely) and I think that means I’m going to be okay.

When I close my eyes, I can still see everything. I was about to pick up a paintbrush dipped in white paint and cover everything until there was nothing left to see, not even a speck of dust, but I wanted to see your face one last time. My eyes fail to stop themselves from tearing up when I think about your almond-shaped eyes and the long lashes that frame them and your shy smile that hides your crooked teeth. I’m not ready to stop seeing you yet but the paintbrush is already in my hand and it’s something I must do. Stroke after stroke, your face slowly disappears into a space of nothingness, and it leaves a gaping hole in my heart; but air continues to rush in and out of my lungs and my two feet are still planted firmly on the ground, so I know I’ll be okay.

I can’t help writing letters to you in my head. I write about the good times we’ve had, like that one time you laughed at a particularly awful joke of mine, and how happy I was after I received my first Christmas gift from you. You gave me a lot of beautiful things to write about and a lot of beautiful stories to tell. Maybe when I’m older and feeling much better I’ll be able to tell those stories to other people so that they can save those beautiful words and use them to create their own stories with their loved ones. I think you’d like that, sharing the memory of what we once were with others so a small part of us is still alive in their minds.

I think I’d like that, too.

—  The final goodbye
All Night (M)

Originally posted by jungxook

**credit to original owner of gif  ヽ(^◇^*)/

pairing: jungkook x reader
word count: 1.7k
a/n: someone immediately needs to stop mE FROM WRITING MORE JUNGKOOK SMUT

~ smut warning ~

Seeing as Jungkook wasn’t always the most romantic person, you found yourself wondering just how he managed to sometimes pull of cute stunts that made you fall in love a little more with him. Something was telling you he had been having words with his hyungs about how he could possibly show you just how much he did love you, but for now you would just accept his tokens of gratitude.

Well, other than the time that Jungkook tried to cook dinner and massively failed because he never actually switched the oven on meaning that nothing inside ending up cooking, so you were left to order pizza instead to celebrate your first anniversary. But it’s the thought that counts, right?

So even though you did wish that you would get to spend a little more time with Jungkook on your second anniversary, the fact he had sprayed your entire home with a rose scent and thrown petals over the bed and run a bath for you with candles, left you feeling very appreciative of Jungkook’s efforts to make you feel loved. But the candles he had lit were slightly worrying, since they seemed to edge closer and closer to you each time you looked over at them.

In the end, however, you never even realised just how long you’d been laying in the hot water and forgetting about the stress of the everyday world. You hadn’t even noticed Jungkook come in and sit by the side of the bath, his hands lazily moving in the water as he admired you from outside the water. It wasn’t until you felt his fingertips brush over your skin that a hum left your lips, his presence immediately warming you.

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Summary: Reader feels insecure. Dean does everything to make her smile, even if it means having a chick flick moment. 

Pairing: Reader x Dean

Warnings: a lot of fluff 

Words: 757

A/N: this one is for all you insecure women out there. i feel you boo. and i apologise it’s short, but yeah. 


It had been a long, exhausting night full of demolishing werewolves; both Sam and Dean could agree with you on that. After a six hour drive to and from Belle Plaine, Minnesota, and another four hours hunting those wolves, you could almost say that the three of you were the walking dead. The three of your appearances included small cuts and bruises forming in many places, but it seemed like nothing compared to what you’ve been through.

The three of you arrived at the dingy motel around 2am, departing to your rooms. You looked over at Sam whilst Dean was unlocking the door to both your rooms. He smiled your way and nodded before he departed into his own room. Dean placed a hand on your lower back and pushed you forward lightly, breaking you out of your trance.

“Why don’t you head for a shower?” He kissed your temple, “I’ll get our clothes out and ready, and we can have a good night’s sleep for once.”

You didn’t have the energy to reply, so you just nodded and continued on your way to the bathroom. You reached in and turned the shower on, letting it warm up whilst you undressed yourself. You sighed at the sight of the reflection in the mirror, disappointed by your bodies form. You hand ran across the gash across your hip, wincing at the pain that shot through your body.

Fed up with looking at the person in the mirror, you stepped into the shower and under the head, allowing the water to cascade over your body. Your muscles relaxed under the heat of the water, rinsing the dirt that littered your body and blood from your wounds.

Dean felt bad about you coming along with him and Sam to the case. He knew you would’ve argued with him to be able to come along, so he didn’t bother to stop you. But he should’ve. Tonight, he almost lost you. All that ran through his mind was you and your safety but he almost failed at keeping you safe. One of the wolves in the pack had gotten in reach of you and harmed you, nearly killing you on the spot. If it weren’t for Sam helping you, you would’ve been gone. Dean wouldn’t have been able to handle that.

He undressed himself and step into the shower, watching your figure stand under the hot stream of water. Your back was facing him, but even from behind, he found you beautiful.

“You okay, Y/N?” He asked, stepping forward to share the stream of water as you leaned into him, closing your eyes.

“I’m fine, baby,” you whispered.

He placed a gentle kiss to your shoulder before grabbing the soap bar and running it down your arm. He hummed the tune of your favorite song, making a smile appear on your face. He swayed your hips in sync with his, whilst washing your body with care.

“You’re the best friend that I ever had,” he sung quietly into your ear, “I’ve been with you such a long time; you’re my sunshine and I want you to know that my feelings are true. I really love you.”

“You’re my best friend,” you giggled, grinning at his goofy act.

He spun you around to face him, a smile printed on his face. Both your hips were still swaying side to side, with his hand resting on your hip and the other clasping your tiny hand in his. You laughed at the random dancing he pulled you in to. Dean loved the sound of your laugh.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, pulling you closer, “you may not have perfect straight teeth, a thin waist, a flat stomach, or that gap you women obsess over, but you are so beautiful to me.”

You looked up at the love of your life, adoration evident in both your eyes. You were tearing up at the words he spoke; that simple sentence meant the entire world to you. Dean traced the stretch marks that marked your hips and stomach. That was something he loved most about you. Those marks that littered your body were beautiful to him. He knew you weren’t so happy with them, but he was.

He was happy with everything that came with you – your crooked teeth, the acne that still popped up, the belly you had, the stretch marks, the bulky thighs, just everything.

He was so in love with you and your appearance. You were in love with him and the words he spoke.

I hope you find courage in 2016

The courage to…

1. Cut your natural hair that you spent years growing, get a tapered cut

2. Change your major and study what you are passionate about

3. Wear a crop top, show those stretchmarks

4. Accept yourself, even if your family doesn’t accept your identify

5. Have sex with whoever you want, however you want (just remember to be safe)

6. Stay a virgin although you feel the pressure to just get it over with

7. Be proud of your dark skin, you can’t buy melanin

8. Smile more, your crooked and or gap teeth make you beautiful

9. Realize that you are more than your mental health status

10. Forgive others, most importantly forgive yourself

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