It's my birthday today and I was wonderful if you could do a "dating Leonard snart would include" type list. I'd really appreciate it 😅
A/N: Once again a belated birthday, hope that it was a good day and that you enjoy this.
I’ve never really written like this before - I don’t think I usually call these ‘Would Includes’ but it was quite fun thinking about this so I might try and do some more in future, who knows.
Dating Leonard Snart Would Include:
teasing. You were a little nervous around him before
he asked you out. Initially it had been his charm and confidence that had drawn
you to him, and you’d said yes to the first date almost before he’d finished
the question. It’s still a running joke between the two of you, one that you
don’t mind all that much.
way too many cold jokes. You were initially a little annoyed
that he’d failed to mention previously his actual job – he’d always danced
around the subject with vague half-truths about the whole thing. But, after his
new nickname had come about, you couldn’t help but tease him as a little
being really protective of you. Not just because
he cares about you but also because he knows how harsh the world can be. He
wants to shield you from all of that, despite how linked he can be to some of
in for date nights. He places soft kisses on your lips,
capturing them with his own right before your favourite parts of films. He
holds you close, being much more affectionate in the safety of your own privacy
than in public. Or else the two of you cooking together, trying to make your
favourite meals – sometimes still ending up ordering takeaway.
loyalty. He’s loyal to a fault, always being there for
you when you need it, and vice versa. The two of you may not always see
eye-to-eye on morals and things, but you love each other deeply. While you can’t
ignore the other’s faults you are always there to look out for the other when
the time comes. You trust each other deeply.
When Erik receives nudes in the middle of the night from an unknown number, he’s confused and mildly amused. He doesn’t expect it to turn into an actual conversation…with feelings.
As if that’s not baffling enough, his friend’s brother ends up crashing at his place, further complicating everything.
Comments: Amazing, incredibly sweet, wonderfully written fic, please kudo this to outer space. It’s in Erik’s pov, but you can see Charles pining - both of them pine like the idiots they usually are , and there are misunderstandings and texting sass and all that jazz of a good fluffy rom com. I have reread this at least three times
Hi hello I'm sorry I know you have many things to write but what do you think of Spidey's social media accounts? Does he post a lot, how famous is he, what things does he post, what rumours he started accidentally by an unfortunate tweet, etc?
Social media stuff are my favourite, anon.
The Spidey comics confirm that Peter - as Spider-Man - has an Instagram account because he’s 15yo. And his publicity is shit. Peter confirms that they’re SUPER popular.
It’s also been confirmed that people ask heroes for selfies and that Peter says yes. In Spidey he’s often seen in the background taking selfies with people. In TASM, while Peter is screaming at Gwen on the phone, you can hear people losing their shit in the background and wondering if they should go ask the hero for a photo or not. Peter Parker can and will take photos with you. He’s a tourist attraction smh
Tourist, casually: “So here’s a photo of me in front of the Statue of Liberty, here’s me in Times Square, here’s me with Spider-Man-”
He also ends up with a twitter account. He kept stealing Tony’s phone - because he’s a15 year old shit - and logging into the billionaire’s twitter account and posting random shit (the tweet: “spider-man is so handsome!!!! and cool!!!! and the best hero in nyc!!!!!!” and the subsequent tweet, minutes later: “No, he’s not.” is reposted on a bunch of sites. Everyone thinks its super cute). So Tony gets fed up and just makes the teenager his own account. He gets him verified and everything.
Peter’s account is REALLY popular, not just because he’s a hero (and all heroes have stupidly popular accounts) but because he’s witty and cute and everyone kind of loves him?
Yes, his bio is “your friendly neighbourhood wall crawler”, he is proud and not taking that down
As I mentioned in this post, Johnny and Peter are Menances online. Johnny live-tweets and snapchats their shenanigans (everything from pranking Ben, to the time they were almost killed by pirate-ninjas, to photos of a masked Peter fast asleep in front of gaming consoles, surrounded by junk food, mid-sleepover). They’re everyone’s favourite goobers. Buzzfeed makes an article about them - “Ten Times Human Torch and Spider-Man Were Our Favourite Super-Friends” - and call them ‘too cute to handle’ at one point.
He once got into a twitter argument with Jameson that lasted hours. There were caps and emojis and Peter rickrolled him at one stage. It was performative art
Listen, the Daily Bugle has no creditability online. Everyone hates Fox News on here. The Bugle is pretty much the same. Its slanderous garbage get made fun of a lot. There’s a lot of posts with the front pages of the Bugle about the ‘’’’Spider-Menace’’’’’’ and how ‘threatening and dangerous’ he is posted side-by-side with a photo of Spider-Man smooching a puppy. Spider-Man high-fiving kids. Spider-Man helping an old lady across the street. The internet is (mostly) on Peter’s side.
That being said there are a lot of posts like, “Is… Spider-Man okay? This is awful and he works so hard and I’m worried about this guy.”
Listen, Peter’s tweets do not always make sense. He gets tired. He forgets people need context. He posts things such as, “you win this round, tree” and, “clothes not gender. i’m going to fight Gender for you internet. i’m gonna” and, “why are things so Much”
On a related note: Peter should not be allowed to tweet while concussed.
Tony tweets, “Are you okay? Are you concussed? You sound concussed. I’ll be right there. Stay put.” And #IronDad trends for the rest of the day
Authors note- So it’s a bit different to my usual imagines, but I hope you enjoy it. You can find the song that inspired me here.
“Turn me” you said, coming face to face with your boyfriend. “No Y/n. I’ve told you before, you don’t want this” he exclaimed. “But I do” you remarked, folding your arms over your chest. “Somethings wrong” he said raising his eyebrows at you. “No” you said laconically, knowing he would hear your heart beat rise. “There is, isn’t there?” he sighed. You nod your head gently and bit your lip to stop it from quivering. He lifted you up and placed you on the kitchen counter top, the place you usually sat when you two were having trouble. “Recently, I’ve been starting to get sick again and my mom got worried and took me to the hospital-” you began. Derek’s heart sank. It brought him back to a similar time a few months back, the Darach had held you in an abandoned building for weeks to try and get to Derek. Unfortunately for you, the building had a high asbestos level and you ended up fighting for your life with asbestos poising. “Well I’ve now been diagnosed with Asbestosis and its why I’ve been so tired lately and why my chest is always in pain" you said, your voice cracked because you were on the brink of tears, you had your whole life ahead of you and it all seemed to come crumbling down. ”So what does that mean? Another operation? Antibiotics? Physio?” he began asking, in a sort of panic. “There’s no cure” you said, as tears began to stain your cheeks. You saw his face deflate, the sadness that clouded his eyes as he walked over and pulled you into a tight embrace. “We’ll get through this” he reassured. “I don’t want to go through this again” you sobbed into his chest. “Babe, I’m here and ill be with you every step of the way. But you’ve got to keep strong” he said, tangling his fingers in your hair. “What if I cant? What am I going to tell the pack? I don’t want them to feel sorry for me, but they’ll know somethings up” you rambled. “Y/n, look at me. Look at me!” he said gently. “We are going to get through this together, without the use of the supernatural. I’m going to be here every step of the way” he continued after you met his eyes. “Promise?” you asked with an involuntarily pout, you held your pinky finger out. “I promise babygirl” he said without hesitation, joining to pinky promise you. It was childish, but it was yours. You loved him and he adored you, you were just glad you had a boyfriend like him to support you through something like this.
Weeks had gone by and things only seemed to get better. The pack didn’t suspect anything, due to Derek teaching you how to hide your chemo signals and the pain was almost non existent especially with Derek removing it any chance he got. The only thing that seemed to be an annoyance was all the check-ups at the doctors and the constant coughs you caught. Derek had stuck to his word, he hadn’t left your side once. For a time you felt like a normal teenager; you moaned about homework, left important essays to the last minute, made plans with Stiles to prevent you all from getting killed, snuck out in the middle of the night to meet your boyfriend and worried about pointless things like your favourite show ending (Because Same). You were even invited to one of the biggest parties of the year, including the rest of the pack. Maybe things were starting to look up for you after all.
“Allison, Scott, Y/n!, come on we’re leaving!” Stiles shouted from downstairs. The two of you were trying to help him after he accidently split his jeans (long story). “One second” Scott shouted, followed by a wince after Allison accidently pricked his skin. “My arm is getting tired, hurry up” you whined, you had to hold him up while Allison sewed his jeans. “Guys come on, we’ll be late if there’s traffic!” Stiles shouted up again, obviously getting restless. “Go and start the engine then” Allison shouted in frustration, finding the task more difficult than it should have been. “What’s taking so long?” Lydia asked as she swung open Scott’s bedroom door. “Forget I asked” she added, slowly backing out of the room. “I’m just sewing his jeans and Y/n is holding him up” Allison let out a giggle after realising how weird it must have looked. “You do know you could of taken the jeans off and then sewed them?” Lydia shook her head. The three of you sighed at the same time and you and Allison stood back up. “That would of been a lot easier” you confirmed with a head nod. Lydia shook her head again and laughed, before gesturing for you all to hurry up. When you all got into the jeep, Stiles was staring at you all in hopes of some sort of apology for keeping him waiting. You all simply ignored it, you ruffled his hair and Scott punched him playfully in the arm. “I’m glad you came Y/n” Stiles smiled at you through the wing mirror. “I always come to parties?” you smiled but with a questioning look. “You never come to parties without Derek” Scott agreed. “Well, sometimes you just got to live it up- any day could be your last” you mumbled the last part. Allison shot a quizzical look from next to you, but brushed it off after you began singing happily to the radio a few seconds later.
You hadn’t been at the party for more than an hour when you started getting chest pain, you tried to convince yourself it was just heartburn from the vodka shots, but you knew different. You stumbled into the bathroom and began doing the breathing exercises your doctor taught you, but they didn’t seem to be working. You reached in your pocket to call Derek but the numbers in your phone became blurred. You felt light headed until you finally passed out and hit your head on the tiled floor. It was no longer than five minutes before Lydia found you and called the others for help. Scott and Stiles carried you into the kitchen as Allison swiped everything off the counter top. They placed you down and began to panic, after all they had no idea what you were actually dealing with. “Call an ambulance and you, call Derek” Allison began to order, as her Argent medical training kicked in. “What should I do?” Lydia asked, desperate to help. “Get a wet cloth and hold it on her head where she’s bleeding” she said quickly. She checked your pulse and her eyes widened. “Scott, Scott she’s not breathing” Allison panicked. “Please hurry she isn’t breathing” Scott repeated as he ended the 911 call. “Y/n wake up” “Y/n hold on, an ambulance will be here soon” “Does anyone no CPR?” “Come on Y/n, wake up!”.
“Hey, hey” the figure spoke softly as you sat up. “Am I at the hospital?” you asked, as your eyes began to adjust to the harsh light. “Yeah, you stopped breathing” he said, not wanting to confuse you by giving you every detail. “Do they know?” you asked. “Scott overheard the doctors debriefing one another, I had to tell them. They had a feeling something was up anyway” he explained, not sure how you would react. “Oh” you simply said. “They’re speaking to Mellissa at the reception, do you want me to bring them in?” he asked, understanding that you needed your friends. “I’m going to die, aren’t I?” you sighed. “No and don’t think like that” he linked his hand with yours to soothe you. You took a deep breath, feeling a tight pain in your chest. You then saw the veins in Derek’s hand turn black as he took your pain away. “I’m scared” you admitted. “I wont let anything happen to you, none of us will. If it came to it we’d do something” he reassured. “I love you” you cupped his cheek with your hand. “I love you too” he reached over and kissed you sweetly on your forehead. It was warming to know that you were the only one to make broody Derek smile and ne the sweet person he really is. “I’m scared that you’ll get tired of having to deal with my medical issue all the time, what if you find someone that’s fit and healthy, that keeps you far away from hospitals all the time? The same ones that I drag you in to every other week” you rambled. “I’m never leaving you, don’t stress baby” he smiled gently. “I hope that’s true” you smiled weakly but genuinely in return.
A While Later
Your healthonly seemed to be getting better, until it wasn’t. A few weeks after your birthday you got sick again and things took a turn for the worst. You almost died, you would have died. But here you are, alive and well, happily strolling around Beacon Hills at 10am (a habit you gained recently). You heard a twig snap from behind you. You turned around, your eyes glowing gold and a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. You ran and jumped, and they caught you. “I see someone’s wolf instincts have kicked in” he laughed. You let out a small growl, followed by your familiar laugh. You then pressed your lips to Derek’s and ruffled his hair, before you quickly pinned him to the ground. “Rule number one, never get distracted” you teased, mocking the werewolf training he had been giving you. “Rule number 2, look for their weak spot” he said, kicking you in the back of the leg, causing you to fall on top of him. “Cheat, you knew about that” you said, noticing his smug smirk. You picked yourself up and offered your hand out and Derek took it, bring himself to also stand up. You pulled him down so you could whisper in his ear, “You forgot rule number three, never trust your opponent” and with that you pulled him back onto the floor. “Looks like you’re going to be good at this” he groaned from the floor. “I know right” you joked, causing him to trip you up so you fell beside him. “Fancy getting something to eat?” he asked, as you also groaned. “Pizza” you smiled. “Pizza it is” he replied. You gave him a quick kiss, before you both rolled over and stood up. He brushed the leaves off your bum as you linked your arm with his. Your life was finally coming back together and you wouldn’t have it any other way. Or with anyone else.
I think I’m a fan of these optimistic endings, it appears. Requests are closed Unfortunately. Until the next time, see you later loves x
Summary: While you were lost in thought, he was lost in love.
The constant whispers of the nippy wind kept you company as you walked rather grumpily amongst the busy people. Your lips were puffy, your nose grew pink, and on top of that, not any of your thick outerwear was helping.
stargazing on picnic blankets, holding
their hand close to your chest. shouting
“echo!” into the dark and hearing it reply.
forest walks. the shadow cast by
a statue in a graveyard. handwritten
notes. wolves behind you, jaws
snapping shut, but they can’t catch you.
the first bite of your favourite food. the
end of the world in your eyes, bruises on
fingers, dripping blood into the sink,
arsonist heart, hopping the fence. having
nothing to lose and everything to gain.
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The cake is a off-kilter and imbalanced on one end: lush strawberries glazed over with sugar layered on top of one another at the top. The bottom edges of the cake are decorated with semi-circular lemon slices - the ones that Mari unabashedly eats when no one is looking. (Call her intense, but lemons are darn good.)
“I made it for you. It’s um, coffee-flavoured. Mocha,” Yoshiko says, her face flushed red with embarrassment as she stands in front of the cake placed on the table of the otherwise empty clubroom. There’s an unspoken It’s your favourite at the end. Before Mari can reply with anything, Yoshiko quickly interjects in a high-pitched voice that shows just how flustered she is by the whole thing: “Don’t get too excited though! I only did this for your birthday!”
It’s kind of cute and Mari can’t help teasing the other girl. “Oh? Really? And here I was thinking that I was one of your special little demons.” She walks closer to her and tilts her head, grinning down at the other girl.
“I - yes you are and,” Yoshiko squeaks before regaining her composure and slipping into her deeper voice. “As the fallen angel Yohane, I have to make sure my most precious little demon gets a little taste of Yohane’s sweet love♥.”
Mari laughs, ducking down and bringing their lips together chastely before pulling away, causing the other girl to let out a sound of surprise.
“Next time,” Mari says, picking up a lemon slice and placing the juicy part in her mouth, turning back to face her blushing girlfriend. “We’re making a cake together. How about a chocolate strawberry one?”
Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word Count: 1841 Warnings: Smut. Basically, no plot, whatsoever. Unprotected sex, oral sex (female receiving), language. NSFW Request: @ellen-reincarnated1967 - CONGRATS ON 300!!!! Can i please request a bucky x reader with number 12. I want you to teach me to fight, and i dunno how you can make it nsfw, but if you can, have a blast! thanks for including me! i’m signal boosting this! Prompt: 12) ‘teach me to fight.’
’Teach me to fight.’
Bucky nearly spat out his coffee, when he heard your voice coming from the shadows of the kitchen. 'What? Why?’ He dropped the newspaper onto the table of your shared apartment. He walked towards you and wrapped you in his arms, kissing your temple.
#Madagascar Week 2017 - Day 5: Favourites Day | Favourites Questionnaire
For Day 5 of this year’s Madagascar Week, I am going to start a questionnaire thread thingy, I am not sure what you call it technically. Anyone can do this, especially those who are tagged.
(every question refer to the Madagascar fandom)
What is your favourite movie: Madagascar What is your favourite TV series: All Hail King Julien In Madagascar, what is your favourite scene: The Lady Liberty scene. In Madagascar 2, what is your favourite scene: Not really sure… The only good scene I can think of right now is Mort vomiting :P In Madagascar 3, what is your favourite scene:Probably the ending ^^ In Penguins of Madagascar, what is your favourite scene:The ‘Skype’ scene. In The Penguins of Madagascar, what is your favourite episode: Hard to say, there is too much. Kinda. I think I’ll pick Operation: Big Blue Marble. In All Hail King Julien, what is your favourite episode: That Sinking Feeling (I have not watch episode 10-13 of Exiled yet, so those are excluded in my list of episodes)watch episode 10-13 of Exiled yet, so those are excluded in my list of episodes) In the Madagascar movies, who is your favourite character: Dang, this is hard… Marty I guess… In Penguins of Madagascar, who is your favourite character: The movie is a disappointment. I’ll pick the character who only appeared in the epilogue, Mort. In The Penguins of Madagascar, who is your favourite character: Among the penguins, it is either Private or Kowalski. The other characters….. I don’t know. Probably Marlene… In All Hail King Julien, who is your favourite character: KARL! But among the main four, I’ll pick King Julien. Among the background characters, it is either Horst or Pancho. And last but not the least, what is your favourite day in the Madagascar Week 2017: Fanart Day :D
What would you say is your favourite moment from the End Times? Mines either Melekith becoming Shadow King or when Khorne himself gets involved (briefly) in a battle.
Good question. I enjoyed the Gods of Chaos gathering together in the Court of Covenants, and Archaon marshalling his host in the Inevitable City. The Skaven and the Chaos Moon, the Twelfth Battle of La Masontaal, the burning of the Ice Palace, Vlad’s return, the fall of Nuln… there are too many!
Summary: Jimin is your boyfriend since last year. One late afternoon, he returned form practise -not so tired- and he asked you to go out for a meal, at your favourite restaurant. You ended up fighting because his ex was there too, she sat on your table and Jimin did nothing but ignoring you. (Fluffy end)
Request by @taeberriess :can you make an angst fluff where u and Jimin when on a date and his ex gf was there and tries to take him back and she sat at ur table and Jimin completely ignore u? Thank you!! I love u. Ur scenario are so cute and sweet. It’s fully of sweetness 😊😊😊💞😚
You were sitting next to the kitchen’s window and you were watching the sky ready to give up lightning the roads. It was so beautiful. It was not the usual blue, but orange with hot pink. So romantic. You were smiling like an idiot in the thought of your boyfriend. He seemed the best for you. And he was. Since he was your first relationship and you were with him already 1 year it was like a fairy tail for you.
You wish you could be with him more often, but since he was happy and he liked what he was doing you were admiring him that he managed to have you and job together. He had never let you down. He was always there, next to you. Talk to you when you had a problem, hug you when you were crying, take care of you when you were sick, cuddle up when you were scared of the heavy rain. Always there.
Even if he was far away, he was always calling you and asked about you. Sometimes you two ended up sleeping with your phones in your ears.
He was the best.
‘Sweetheartttt!! I am back!! Where are you?’ Jimin cleared your thoughts away.
He was finally home. You swallowed a sip of your tea and you left it on the windowsill. You fixed your hair and your cute pyjama dress quickly. You put on your pink slippers and turned around at the kitchen’s door ready to face him.
'Kitchen of course’ he said while you saw his beautiful face and smiled.
'You are here’ you said and ran to him. He hugged you tight while you were almost lost inside his arms. You were so tinny for him. But to be honest, this thing made you feel safe. Being next to him.
'I told you I’ll be back before night. I always keep my promises’ he said, cared your head and left a kiss on your shoulder while he was moving left and right slowly.
'What were you doing all day? I called you but you didn’t answer… I thought you were sleeping or something’ he said.
You looked at his face and explained yourself
'Well, to be honest, today I feel pretty weird… I have a lot of thoughts. Maybe because I am alone all day. I didn’t want to turn on the TV, radio, laptop, even my phone. I just woke up, drank coffee and since then I am walking all over the house thinking. I also saw our photo albums. You know, he have a lot of memories for just a year together. I wasn’t feel like eating too. After couple of hours I made myself a tea and sat next to the window. Thinking again. I knew you were about to come early today so this fact made me smile times to times…Well, to be honest, that was what I was doing all day’ your voice weak, you smiled awkwardly to him and touched his chest.
'Wow… What a day for a young girl. It sounds like you are feeling sad or something…’ he said. His face changed from blank to curious and worried.
'Is everything okay?’ he said and cared your cheek.
'Yea! Sure. I missed you a lot today, that’s all…But you are here now’ you said and let your body get lost inside his hands once again.
'Hmmm, since you didn't eat and I am not that tired, do you want to go to our restaurant? Unless you want to stay in your pyjamas and just…cuddle up..?’ he suggested.
'Ammm, why not both?’ you said and smiled letting your eyes close in your happiness.
'I’m in’ he said and smile at your reaction.
'Put your clothes on and we are leaving’ he said while he hit your butt and left the room.
You hopped happily, blushed and went to the bedroom.
You chose an orange dress, short but cute enough to make you feel beautiful.
You wore your black shoes, not high heels or something, you considered yourself too young too wear high heels, even though you were short.
Your hair down with a small orange bow and your lips light pink. You were not the type of girl that was inside the bathroom for hours. You liked being cute and simple. And that’s how you were liking other people being too. Being natural was something that you were admiring to someone else.
You took your black back bag and descended the stairs. You saw Jimin waiting on the sofa’s arm staring at your phone.
'80 notifications. 10 messages and 6 missed phone calls… the 8 messages and 4 missed phone calls are from me…You are really not in the mood.’ he said goggled his eyes.
'I didn’t want to talk to anyone else. I just wanted to see you. I was waiting for the afternoon. I am sorry. I should have turned on the sound and answer to you. I just…I was drowned in my thoughts…’ you said looking at Jimin’s shoes.
'Arghh…What to do with you?’ he said and hugged you. 'Since you feel okay and you just missed me, I have no reason to be mad at you, young lady’
He saw you from head to feet, he bit his lip and winked at you.
'Beautiful ladyyyyyyy’ he yelled happily flattering you and you laughed.
You were feeling so lucky that he was appreciating the natural beauty.
You arrived to the restaurant. It was 7:30.
Your favourite place wasn’t that expensive and classy. Nor too simple. Not too big but not too small. It was something in between.
You sat there and ordered your favourite meal.
Jimin was siting in front you. He was holding your hand, forming small cycles while he was whispering sweet words to you. You were blushing. You were feeling so good. You couldn’t stop smiling.
Suddenly, you heard a woman’s voice.
'JIMIN! OH MY GOD!’ you turned your head and saw the woman. You knew her from somewhere but she wasn’t a friend or something. She was wearing a short red dress with black HIGH heels. Her make up perfect and she was tall and fit. Nothing to do with you.
She was obviously,at least one year older that you.
'OH, H/N! You, here?’ Jimin yelled surprised and left your hand from his hand and stood up ready to shake his hand but she hugged him tight and kissed his cheek leaving a light mark from his red lipstick. She quickly wiped it and laughed while he saw his face.
'Long time no see! What a wonderful surprise to see you here!’ she said and looked deep inside his eyes.
'Well, yea..to be honest it’s been a year and a half.' he said back to her trying to set himself free from her delicately hands.
You were sitting there with your mouth quit open, trying to understand everything.
They were watching each other for a couple of minutes smiling.
You coughed weakly trying to SAVE your boyfriend. You were a kind and cute character. But you were also a dynamic one. It was just Jimin that made you show the best side of you. You didn’t want to hurt him. You would prefer to cry forever that fight with him.
Jimin bounched. He remembered you were behind him.
'Ermmmm, H/N this is Y/N.’ he said smiling at you trying to save the situation.
'Yea, I know. Hi.’ she said abruptly and her face changed to all kind and sweet to “BITCH I HATE YOU”. She turned Jimin’s face to hers.
'How are you doing?’ she asked him while her face and voice was full of sweetness again.
You turned slowly your face and saw outside the window. It was dark, you couldn’t really see anything but you preferred watch nothing than this woman.
After a while they finished their short conversation about how they were doing.
'Are you here with your boyfriend?' Jimin asked her completely innocent and you turned your head to see what she was about to answer.
'Um. No. Jimin…’ she moaned. 'There was no boyfriend for me after you’ she said with a weak voice and bit her lip.
You hid you face with your hand biting your lip with a face “WHAT SHE JUST SAID TO HIM?!?!" . You couldn’t believe it.
You could feel Jimin’s awkwardness.
'Umm…friends?’ Jimin asked her trying to avoid what she just said.
She seemed bothered that Jimin didn’t pay attention on her words.
'NO. I am allllll alone. Sad I know. It’s Saturday night and I am all alone in this pathetic restaurant! What really is life?’ she said now with an innocent face full of melancholy.
'You can sit with us!’ Jimin said quickly.
'That would be perfect!’ she jumped from happiness knowing that she made it.
'I mean…’ she looked at you
'It’s okay. She is okay. You are a friend, right?’ he said while he sat back to his sit.
'A friend…’ she repeated depressed . 'A friend, an old story…it doesn’t matter at all’ she smiled back at him looking at his face.
To sum up. A hot chick showed up in your romantic dinner. She kissed and touched Jimin like you weren’t here and HE did nothing but letting her sit with you?! He just said your name NOT EVEN that you were his girlfriend. You remembered that half burned photo at Jimin’s house. She IS PROBALY Jimin’s ex girlfriend. His first girlfriend. HIS FIRST. LIKE FIRST GENERALLY. AND SHE WAS SITTING NEXT TO HIM, MAKING YOU FEEL LIKE YOU WERE HIS LITTLE SISTER. This girl so tall and hot, full of femininity and attitude and you the CUTE girl that was just siting there watching your prince walking away from you. Like WHAT IS SHE DOING? What is HE doing? Just a minute ago, he was telling you about how much he needs you in his life and all these things.
Your order was ready and the waitress put YOUR plate in front of HER. She laughed at you awkwardly thinking that you were really looking like his younger sister and Jimin just smiled at her while he took his hand behind her back.
He sat properly and he placed your disk in front of you.
'It’s okay. I am not hungry.’ you murmured.
'What are you talking about? You only drank a coffee and a tea. You have to eat!’ he said.
You looked at his face still with the hope that he was remember you were there too.
'She said she is fine’ this woman said and took the disk back making him forget about you again with a joke.
Jimin seemed fine.
They were talking, talking, LAUGHING, talking, feeding each other, LAUGHING.
WHAT IS THIS?
You were siting there wishing you could be as hot as she was just to make Jimin look at you. It was the first time ever that you were feeling so abandoned from Jimin. Like you were nothing.
You could remember Jimin talking about this girl with so much hate. She wasn’t a good girlfriend. She was only thinking that she was Jimin’s famous girlfriend and she made Jimin sick. Such an AWFUL character. But now they seemed fine.
You decided to send a message to Yoongi, your best friend. Both of them really didn’t seem to care about your action.
YOU: Yoongi oppa? Are you awake? Sorry if I woke you up but…
I feel like dying.
You saw if these two understood anything but no.
After a couple of minutes he replied.
Yoongi: No, I am writing something. What is happening?
You: Am in my favourite restaurant with Jimin.
AND HIS EX.
[Isn’t she an idiot?]
You: She is trying to steal my boyfriend. And Jimin is ready to fall for her again! I am ready to cry. They seem so happy and PERFECT together. She is so sexy and I am like nothing here. Like I do not exist! First time I see Jimin like this! I am scared Yoongi! I want to cry so much! I want to slap her! NOW! I WAN TO FILL HER STUPIT FACE WITH MY POTATOES THAT SHE IS EATING BECAUSE SHE MADE ME DON’T WANT TO EAT!
Yoongi I do not feel okay.
[SHE IS AN IDIOT]
Yoongi: Do you wanna come over my place?
Basically, this way you run away from your problems, but
what to do? The best advise is to talk to him but girl you are too shy and kind to make her understand WHO you are.
You: Please come. I am ready to collapse.
Yoongi: I’ll be outside in 15 minutes.
You huffed and let your body relax. You saw these two. Nothing changed.
You saw the time. 16 minutes after the last message.
'Excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom’ you said.
You had already put on your coat so you just took your bag and walked to the door.
Jimin was looking at you ignoring her ex.
'Were is she going? The bathroom is not this way.’ Jimin said REALLY confused.
He say you out of the window running to Yoongi. He was already there waiting for you.
'What the…?’ Jimin said still looking both of you.
'Oh come on, Jimin! She is fine!!’ she said pulling him closer to him.
You saw Yoongi. You ran to him and hugged him. You started crying like you were a 2 years old child. Yoongi was so surprised. He had never see you like this before.
'Y/N? Do you want to go inside and-’
'NO, TAKE ME HOME.’ you said while hot tears were running down your cheeks.
'Jimin is coming we have to hurry up.’ he said and laid you down in the back seat of his car.
You were at Yoongi’s house. You were sitting on his couch with his blue blanket. Tears still like a waterfall. He was sitting at the other side of the couch right in front of you and he was watching you.
'Oh come on. It wasn’t that bad-’
'It was. YOONGI IT WAS! YOU HAD TO SEE THEM. I am not a person that acts like that if the situation is okay. IT WAS REALLY BAD.’ you said and you covered you head with his blanket.
Yoongi hugged you not knowing what else to do.
'They seemed so happy. Even though she IS fake and stuff… Am I doing something wrong? I am not a good girlfriend. Am I too childish? Am I acting like a 15 years old girl? I can not be like her. You had to see how she was touching him. How she was talking to him. WHAT SHE WAS WEARING AND HOW MUCH MORE BEAUTIFUL SHE WAS.’ you tried to explain.
'I mean, Me and This girl, we have REALLY nothing on common’
'Sh. It’s not like that. She is really fake, she only wanted Jimin to be famous and she was acting like Jimin was nothing more that just a boy. She may be hot and stuff, but she is not you.’ Yoongi interrupted you.
'Jimin wanted a real girlfriend and that’s you.’ he said, uncovered your face and looked deep inside your eyes. 'But to be honest, I can not understand why he was acting like that…’ he said and set you free.
BUM BUM BUM
'Y/N! YOONGI! OPEN THE DOOR RIGHT NOW!’
It was Jimin. He was yelling so loud. He was furious and he almost broke the door.
Yoongi went and opened the door.
Jimin ran inside without saying anything. He saw you siting there with your face full of tears. He grabbed your hand and dragged you out of the house.
'We are leaving. Yoongi has nothing to do with us. And I don’t want to hear us fighting.’ he said while he was about to close the door.
'What exactly are you gonna-’
'None of your business’ Jimin quickly interrupted Yoongi and let the door shut behind him.
He was holding your hand and walking really fast. He wasn’t talking and you were feeling so furious, sad and weak. Since your house wasn’t that far away from Yoongi’s you arrived quickly.
Jimin shoved you inside and shut the door once again. Your hand was free and you still could feel Jimin’s hand. The pain was still there.
But that wasn’t the point. You wanted to see what he was about to tell you.
'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!?!?!’ Jimin yelled at you like it was ALL your fault.
'YOU JUST LIE TO ME AND LEAVE WITH YOONGI? WHY?’ he yelled once more walking to you.
'It wasn’t my fault.’ you murmured.
You took a deep breath~~
'YOU! IT WAS YOU! YOU WERE SITING WITH YOUR EX LIKE I WASN’T THERE! AND I KNOW SHE IS BETTER THAN ME. HOTTER THAN ME AND THAT YOU FEEL BETTER BEING NEXT TO HER, BECAUSE IT SEEMS THAT I AM TOO YOUNG FOR YOU OR SOMETHING! YOU DIDN’T EVEN TOLD HER THAT I AM YOUR GIRLFRIEND. SHE WAS TOUCHING YOU. SHE WAS READY TO SWALLOW YOU. AND YOU DID NOTHING! WHAT IS WRONG WITH HER? AND YOU? YOU BROKE UP WITH HER! BUT IT LOOKS LIKE YOU WANT HER BACK. I’M OUT’ you yelled, ALL of your tears now turned into your despaired voice. You passed Jimin and opened the door.
Jimin held you back and saw your face with a face "we-are-not-done-yet”
'THAT’S WHY YOU LEFT ME BEHIND?! BECAUSE YOUR IDIOT THOUGHTS? ARE YOU INSANE??’ he yelled louder.
'I AM NOT INSANE! SHE WAS THERE AND YOU WERE IGNORING ME! LIKE SERIOUSLY! I MAY BE CALM AND KIND BUT I AM NOT AN IDIOT! IF YOU WANT HER TO TOUCH YOU, GO! YOU CAN BE WITH HER! I AM LEAVING’ you said once more with tears. You tried to open the door but Jimin was letting you go.
'LET ME GO!’ you shouted.
'NO I AM NOT GONNA LET YOU GO! YOU DON’T LOOK OKAY ENOUGH TO WALK ALONE’ he spoke loudly.
'WOWWW, NOW YOU CARE ABOUT MY FEELINGS? WHAT IF I FELT LIKE A TRASH WHEN YOU LET THIS WOMAN TOUCH YOU?!?!?! I SHOULD BE NEXT TO YOU, NOT HER! BUT YOU KNOW?! YOU ARE RIGHT. IT’S ALL MY FAULT. I AM NOT THE BEST GIRLFRIEND. I CAN NOT MAKE YOU 100% HAPPY. SO LET ME GO! I WANNA LEAVE.’
'Y/N WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?? I ALWAYS CARE ABOUT YOU! YOU ARE ANGRY JUST BECAUSE THIS GIRL IS MY EX! AND I THOUGHT IT WAS OKAY SINCE YOU WERE SEEMED TOO BUSY TEXTING!!’ he said.
'OKAY OKAY RIGHT. YOU ARE RIGHT. SORRY THAT I WAS WATCHING THE TWO OF YOU HAVING FUN AND FELT SO ALONE SO I TEXTED YOONGI FOR HELP. SORRY FOR WATCHING YOU, DON’T REALLY CARE ABOUT HER HANDS ALL OVER YOUR BODY AND SAID NOTHING. SORRY FOR TRYING TO TALK TO HER BUT SHE WAS ONLY THERE FOR YOU. SORRY FOR LETTING HER EAT MY MEAL WITH YOU AND SAID NOTHING BECAUSE YOU TOO FORGOT ABOUT THE FACT THAT, THAT WAS OUR NIGHT AND THAT I NEEDED YOU SO MUCH BECAUSE I WAS LIKE SHITS ALL DAY. SORRY FOR NOT REMIND YOU THAT SHE HURT YOU. ALL MY FAULT.’ you yelled so much that you felt your voice cracked.
'I am sorry for being so weak next to you. Sorry for can’t be her.’ you cried and finally left, leaving Jimin behind you with his mouth open.
You run till the park and just stood there. Next to the lake. Looking at the dark sky.
Now all your memories from your day messing up your head. How you woke up. How you were watching all these photos you had with Jimin. How you were thinking that he is so perfect. How much he loved you. The unique sky. Jimin’s 'I’m home’. His kiss. His hug. His warm hands all over your body.
Your face in tears once again. As the park was empty, you yelled. You were so angry. Your voice weak from the screams but you didn’t care. And you didn’t even know who to blame. Jimin? This girl? Yourself?
You decided to walk all over next to the calm lake and reach the bench. You sat there, wiping your tears. You took a deep breath. It was obvious. You destroyed everything. It was over. You just wanted to calm down a little bit before going back home to put your clothes and your dreams in the suitcase.
'Hey’ you heard a calm voice behind you.
You turned your head and saw Jimin scratching his head looking at you with the cutest (awkward) face.
'I was about to come back and prepare my suitcase. Sorry for being late.’ you said with a weak voice.
'You hate me that much, you are gonna leave??’ Jimin asked you and sat next to you.
'The fact that your behaviour was awful and I was hopping to die soon… I don’t hate you Park Jimin. And I will always love you. No matter what you do to me. You bring more happiness than sadness to me. It’s just that…pff..you know. Today I understood that I am not what you really need.’ you awkwardly smiled to him.
'Just tell me how you do this? You always ended up blaming yourself. Like I am a saint. It was my fault Y/N. I acted like an asshole. This girl is nothing more that a BAD memory. And you are the one that makes me forget about her day by day. And look at me. I made you feel shitty. WHAT KIND OF BOYFRIEND AM I?!’ he said and look down understanding his fault.
'I don’t even know how I did all these things. I am the worst.’ he said looking up to the sky.
'But you know. You still love me. And it hurts me. You have to break up with me. I am making you feel awful. And I am so sorry for everything. You are my everything. You are the love of my life. My soul mate. My other half. And I made you feel so bad. I don’t eve know how you can forgive me and blame yourself.’ he said still looking at the sky.
'Whatever you decide…I…feel. I feel okay.’ he said covering his mouth with his hand ready to cry.
You took a minute to understand what he just said to you.
'I decided.’ you said.
Jimin looked at you with a face full of agony.
'What with this face? Like I would broke up with you. Idiot.’ you murmured.
Jimin’s face changed from “OH MY GOD” to “OH THANKS GOD” and he gave you his warm smile. He hugged you and whispered
'Y/N. I love you. You are the love of y life. Don’t care about her. Really. You are the most special thing in my life. Also…’ he said now looking at your face.
’…don’t shout again like this. I was wondering how much anger you had inside your head to yell like that.’ he teased you and you laughed.
'Let’s go home Jimin.’ you said.
You were walking and talking about nothing.
'I still have something to do.’ Jimin said.
'What?’ you asked him.
'Just because of my silly behaviour you are still without food. All day. I have to feed you something’ he said and made you blush from happiness.
'And then…we can cuddle as we said…?’ he asked you kindly.
'Where is our house?!’ you asked making him laugh.
You arrived home. Jimin made crepes for you and he insisted to feed you.
After 2 hours full of laugher and kisses he took you to your bedroom. Both of you prepared yourselves and then you lied down to your bed. Jimin hugged you tight and you left yourself fell asleep inside his arms and his unique scent.
Jimin kissed your head.
'I am never gonna hurt you again. You are my everything.’
hEY DUDE WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE STANLEY PARABLE ENDING :0
oh!!!! i really like the confusion ending, as i believe people call it? the one with the Stanley Parable Adventure Line™? That one. It’s so good and i love it. I’ve played it at least 60 times and just.. yo.