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hey guys!
I decided to finally share my poems with the world, in the form of an instagram account ( poemshewrote_ ) it would mean a lot to me if yall checked it out.
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aaand it's been confirmed
i hope scream 7 flops and i am not watching nor supporting this 💖
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Happiest of birthdays to my favorite person in the whole universe ♡ I hope you're always happy and smiling because your smile lights up the world ♡ Love you ♡
HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHANNIE ♡ 1997.10.03 #TwentySixHugsForBangChan
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MISC MASTERLIST
misc: random imagines, that I have nowhere to store | ✩: angst | ✭ fluff
✭ homesick
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Mission: capture Jisung’s cutest moment.
Success: _ Disgust: ✔︎
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THE FINAL STRAW
SKZ masterlist
pairing: idol! Changbin x y/n
summary: Your parents never approved of Changbin. You wanted to believe it was because they hadn’t meet him yet so when you’re parents come to town, you plan a dinner. What could possibly go wrong?
Tonight had to be perfect. You had planned the night to a T, from what would be served to buying new plates for the occasion. Changbin’s schedule was always changing and you understood that, which was why you made sure to remind him every day leading up to the dinner. He had missed important moments before but he just couldn’t forget tonight.
Your parents only wanted the best for you and they believed Changbin wasn’t it. He was an idol and to them that meant that Changbin would never be able to give you the time and attention you deserved. Your parents hated his lifestyle, or more so what it would allow him to get away with. Why settle down when he had millions of fans, who he could cheat on you with.
No matter how much you defended him, your parents never excepted that Changbin was who you loved. A part of you always hoped that your parents meeting Changbin would change their mind.
As you set the table, the door bell rung. You fixed your hair and adjusted your dress before going to open the door. After greeting your parents you stepped aside to let them in. “So where this boyfriend of yours?” Your mom asked.
“He’s at the studio, he should be here any minute.”
Any minute, quickly turned into an hour. You had called and texted. You couldn’t even look at your parents but you could feel them staring. Your mom with sadness and your dad with glare that said he had warned you.
Two hours.
The food was cold at this point. “Honey. We should be on our way. Your dad has work in the morning.” You hugged your mom and as you went to hug your dad he said, “Let this be a reminder why he’s not good enough for you. This dinner was important to you and he didn’t even call to say he running late. You deserve so much more then this. I need you to understand that.” Your dad kissed your forehead and followed your mom out the door.
Four hours and still nothing from Changbin. Tears were now running down your face. You’d completely lost your appetite at this point so you had start to clean up the table. As you placed the plates in the sink you heard the front door open. “Babe I am home.”
You didn’t answer. “Baby, where are you?” Again you didn’t answer, you weren’t sure if it was because you couldn’t find it in yourself to pretend you were okay or if it was just the fact you couldn’t find the words. He stepped into the kitchen, “There you are! How was your day?” Changbin asked as he went to hug you but you stepped away. Confused he raised a brow, “Is everything okay?”
“Seriously Binnie! How was my day? You really want to know well I’ll tell you. Today was a very important day for me, and my boyfriend showed up four hours late to meet my parents.”
His face fell, “No baby I wouldn’t forget something that important. I put it in my calendar.” Changbin pulled out his phone going through his calendar. “It doesn’t matter because you weren’t here Changbin. You know how my parents feel about you. All I needed was one night, one night to prove to them that their wrong but instead you proved them right. You wanna the worst part?”You paused as you took a deep breath, “I am starting to think their right.”
“Y/N” he pleaded as his eyes filled with tears
“I cant do this anymore, Changbin. You know how important it is to me for my family to like you. They mean the world to me, I thought you understood that. I think we need some space.”
Changbin shook his head, “We can reschedule babe. We can make this work.”
“I can’t risk you not showing up again. I am going to be staying with my sister for a few days. I have somethings to think about.”
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REQUEST!!
I finished my finals yesterday so I am all yours! If you have any requests please send them in!
Also shameless plug; I have a Bang Chan fanfic on Wattpad please go check it out
#stray kids#bang chan#bangchan fanfic#stray kids imagines#bangchan imagines#bad omens#christopher bang#noah sebastian#stray kids fanfic#bts imagines
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BTS MASTERLIST
✩: angst | ✭ fluff
✩| surprise
#bts#bts yoongi#min suga#min yoogni#kim namjoon#rm#kim teahyung#bts jhope#bts jin#bts imagines#bts masterlist#jeon jungkoooook#park jimin
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SURPRISE
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pairing: Min Yoongi x y/n
summary: y/n surprises Yoongi on tour
You couldn’t contain your excitement. You’d been planning to surprise Yoongi on tour for a while now and finally, you’d been able to get two weeks off from work. The day had finally come you packed your bags and took the first flight to Los Angeles. With the help of Namjoon, Jimin, and Yoongi’s team you were able to keep your fiancé busy and away from his phone. He called you every night after his performance right before he went live. So alone it would’ve gone completely wrong, you were greatly thankful especially since they had all told you just how much Yoongi missed you.
When you arrived at his hotel, his team gave you a key to his room where you would get ready for the concert. You were so excited, tonight was going to be perfect. You were pulling all the stops, wearing his favorite black dress, and matching leather jacket that said D-Day. You just couldn’t wait to see him and finally, the time had come.
You patiently waited in his dressing room, he was finishing up his sound check. “Can’t it wait. I need to get ready for the show, how important can this person be?” You overheard him tell his stage manager. “They're very important. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be forcing you to meet them. There in your dressing room.”
A light knock hit the door and quickly took a seat in his makeup chair, turning it so that he couldn’t see your face only the back of your head. The door opened, “I think I am pretty important, but maybe I am biased.” You said as you slowly spun around to see him. He’d recognize your voice anywhere. The rapper ran over lifting you out of your seat. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he snaked around your waist.
He hid his in the crock of your neck. You heard him sniffle, “aww baby.”
“I’ve missed you so much.” He said as he pulled away resting his forehead against yours. You placed a hand on his cheek, “I've missed you too.” Yoongi leaned in pressing his lips against yours. You could taste the Hennessy on his lips, the kiss was sweet, reminding you just how much you love him. Both of you pull away, “How long?”
You smile, “2 weeks! Be prepared to be sick of me!!”
“I could never get sick of you. Is this why you’ve been ignoring my calls?” He asked before pressing a kiss to your forehead. A giggle left your lips, “I couldn’t bring myself to lie to you. So I got Jimin and Joon’s help. They did most of the work, all I had to do was show up and look cute.” Yoongi’s hands slipped to your hand as he pulled away from your embrace, he spun you. His eyes took you in for the first since he stepped into the room. “You look beautiful.”
“Really, I am hoping to catch the eye of my favorite rapper.” You winked. He smiled, “God, how did I get so lucky.” You let go of his hand and stepped closer to him grabbing his arms and wrapping them around your waist before setting yours around his neck. His hand began to travel down towards your butt.
A knock interrupted moment, “Yoongi, stage in 10.” Yoongi groaned in response. You pressed a chaste kiss to his lips, “There’ll be plenty of time for that. Go on get ready. I’ll see you out there.” You pulled away and made your way to the door. “Hey, I love you!”
Yoongi’s smile grew, “I love you more.”
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