#'btch I have seven of my own'

[ailceimic-acadicus]

It was clear that she was making an effort not to burst into laughter. She clicked her tongue at him. “I offered parenting advice, NOT kidnapping.” 

"Need some parenting advice?" Athena the owl. (Is she or byaku the better parent, idfk)

♕┊ Usually, he hated the appearance of the god-forsaken bird-lady, but right now he couldn't be happier to see Athena.

♕┊ "Quick, take it away from me...!" he said, referring to the orphan that was dropped at his temple.

[supersizemeplz]

Autumn Leaves & Cookie Thieves

Erik ‘Dadmonger’ Stevens x Black PlusSized Reader

Another #supersizedfic short. Am I the only one ready for fall and all that follows, season-wise?

Temperatures had began to dip, and the sun set sooner than it had weeks before. Fall was here. The leaves had began their color change, leaving very few with their green color. It was time for pumpkin spice and everything nice.

The sounds of the electric mixer gave a low whirring as it whipped up some cookie dough. Amari stood next to you as she watched everything you did, mentally taking notes. The sweet aroma of sugar cookies and cinnamon filled the air as you took out some cookie cutters.

"Mama, mama! Can I do them this time?" The seven year old eagerly grinned, leaning toward you as you stood in front of the big bowl of dough. Her bows clacked and bounced as she happily watched you agree. Handing her the leaf shaped cookie cutter, you guided her through her first few before letting her do the rest on her own. Once she finished, she looked to you for your approval.

"Oooo. These are perfect. You're such a good helper." You complimented and she smiled. Saying a proud 'thanks, mommy'. "You're welcome, baby.. How about we check on these other cookies? Maybe we can frost them."

Slipping the raw cookies into the oven, you turned to her as you smiled. She nodded, getting off her stepping stool and heading over to the table. Waiting for you, she watched as you took the cookies from the cooling rack to plate them. Coolness confirmed.

Breaking one in half, you handed her a piece. She happily accepted it, biting into the soft dessert with a hum. "These are gooddd." You chuckled, tasting the treat for yourself. They were good. That recipe from tik tok actually worked and you were impressed.

Heading to the cabinets, you opened them in search of the frosting you'd bought. Because you didn't feel like going through making your own. "Oh snap." You face palmed, remembering you'd forgotten to buy some. The grocery store didn't have the flavor you'd wanted and you'd forgotten to stop at another to get it. "Looks like we have to make a quick trip, 'Mari. I forgot the frosting."

She looked to you, finishing her cookie. "Okay, mommy. I'll go get my shoes." You nodded and she was on her way. Hearing her bows once she disappeared around the corner.

"Erikkk." You sang, making your way into the living room. Seeing both him and Jadaka relaxing on the couch as they watched a movie. They both laid the same way, hand on stomach and feet crossed.

"Wassup mama?" He smacked your thigh, biting on his both lip. You rolled your eyes, smiling as you stood beside him. His eyes looked to you, giving you his attention.

"I'm going to the store for some frosting, and I have some cookies in the oven. And I need for you to NOT eat the cookies." You looked at the two with a hand on your hip. "They are off limits. Which means no taste testing, you heard?"

Erik chuckled, sitting up to pull you closer. He looked up at you, palming your thighs. Controlling himself enough to not give your ass a two handed smack because of Jadaka. His hands massaged your thighs as he repeated what you said. "I heard you, ma. Loud and clear."

"You betta have, sir.." You pecked his lips and he hummed before he let your thighs go. "'Mari you ready, baby?"

"Yes ma'am." Her footsteps accompanied her voice and you seen her come down the stairs. She met you at the door, opening it and stepping into the cool air.

The walk to the car was brisk, and you both buckled up. Amari sang along to the song on the radio as you left the driveway. You'd found yourself humming along as well, singing the Beyoncé lyrics as if you'd written them.

Suddenly, you thought to glance in the back seat. Why have you been so forgetful lately? Your purse was still at home, on the table in the kitchen. Turning in an empty parking lot, you made the short trip back to your house. Thankful you weren't too far out before you remembered.

"Come on, baby. I gotta run in and get my purse. Might as well use the bathroom too." Turning off the car, you both headed inside. The television was still on, and you'd figured the boys were still watching their movie. Making your way to the kitchen, you slowed as you heard your husband.

"Your mama know she can bake her butt off." Erik hummed, mumbling the compliment with a full mouth. Jadaka hummed in agreement, not wanting to stop his chewing. You peeked around the corner, catching sight of the two cookie thieves.

Amari popped up behind you, peeking around you to see what you were looking at. "Heyyy, those cookies are for after dinner." The duo of taste testers paused, looking at each other before putting the evidence behind their backs.

Erik chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. "Heyy, my two favorite girls. I thought y'all were gone." Jadaka didn't make eye contact, oblivious to the few crumbs on his shirt. Both you and Amari crossed your arms.

"We were, but I forgot my wallet. But I see you forgot something too.." You raised an eyebrow, referring to when you told the sneaky two that the cookies were off limits. They still held their half eaten cookies behind their backs. You motioned to them, fighting a chuckle. "Lemme see em'."

Defeated, they both revealed their hands. Jadaka's held a half eaten cookie and Erik's held two. Just as you'd suspected. Amari gasped as if she didn't know they'd still held the evidence. You chuckled at that, seeing Erik's lip twitch from the smile he was fighting.

"They just smelt sooo good." Jadaka pouted, looking up at you. His big brown orbs did their magic, gifting you his sweetest puppy eyes. "We're really sorry, mommy and 'Mari. Right, baba?" He looked up at his father who nodded along.

Erik pokes out his bottom lip for dramatics, making it tremble. Mumbling a 'really sorry'. You looked at the two with playful thought before looking to Amari. "What do you think, baby girl? Should we forgive them?"

She put a finger to her chin, tapping it as she hummed in thought. "Hmmm.." Dramatic like her father. "We might, if Baba agrees to get us some ice cream to go with out cookies and read me two bedtime stories tonight." She held up two fingers to show she meant business. You grinned, looking to Erik.

"And I get one of your foot rubs and bubble baths after you put the kids to bed." He smiled at your demand, nodding and verbally agreeing to both you and Amari. Looking to Jadaka, he awaited his turn. Squatting down, you motioned him to you.

"Yes ma'am?" He approached, looking to you. You smiled, poking his tummy playfully.

"You, mister..owe me a bunch of hugs and kisses." You pulled him to you, hugging him and pecking his cheeks with silly kisses. He laughed, giving you a full smile as he hugged you back. Amari joined and you smiled at their joined laughter. Her giggling a 'you’re silly mommy'.

"I want hugs and kisses too.." You heard Erik pout. When you looked at him, his lips were poked out and his arms were folded. Amari and Jadaka ran over to him, jumping into his arms and kissing his cheek. Replying a 'there you go, baba'. He beamed a smile, thanking them for the affection. "None from mommy?"

You playfully rolled your eyes, smiling as you made your way to him. Such a big baby.

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[woogurl]

WOOSAN’S RELATIONSHIP ANALYSIS

yeah, it’s your girl, it’s me again, i’m back with another analysis, ‘cause i’m bored in quarantine. 

so, basically, i wanted to share my opinion on what i think woosan’s relationship is. as a woosan shipper, obviously i’m biased, but i’m going to be as practical and as impartial as i can possibly be. i wanted to do this because i know people think they’re either best friends, friends with benefits or actually romantically involved. i can say that i’m actually pretty uncertain about it, but i want to argue why i do think think they are at least in a intimate relationship. 

again, i’m not a professional body language reader/psychologist/analyst or whatever. these are solely based on my observations.

REASON ONE: woo’s body language/relationship with yeosang is completely different than his relationship with san. 

Now people argue that they’re both woo’s best friend. which i agree that you can certainly have two best friends. however, in this case, it’s still different? woo puts a lot of emphasis on his relationship with both san and yeo.

yes, i know you can all hear this picture, woo always needs to emphasize his four years of friendship with yeo, and even picked yeo when he had to choose between him and san as his bestfriend. also keep in mind that woo left bighit bts for yeo. that’s a real ass friend.

which left san devastated, i mean look at the way he looked at mingi, like wtf, you’re not woo. lmfao. 

woo and yeo have been friends for four years, yet i think most of us can agree that the nature of his relationship with san, is just different.

woo sees san as his other half/twin, by the way he’s been friends with yeo for five years now. again the language is completely different. on the other hand, san wrote:

i’m not entirely sure what he meant by you also, the not sure was the translator’s note. but as you can see their responses for the chemistry that they have for each other is entirely different. 

Let’s move on to the legendary asmr video. 

again, they’re super physical, just look at the way san touches/grab woo. anyhow, we aren’t there yet.i wanted to emphasize something else. that being the talk after.  i’ve highlighted the parts that i think are important to take note of.

WY: You always go along with whatever I do

WY: And you take interest in the things I like

WY: I'm very thankful for that

WY: No one takes care of me better than you

WY: If you think I'm exaggerating, it's to the point where even my parents asked him to take care of me

ummmmm.....

WY: Take care of me in the future, too, please

S: You're cool

S: You’re cool and

S: I honestly

S: Now I can sincerely

S: To the people around me or my relatives

S: I can proudly say that my friend is Wooyoung!

S: You're that kind of friend

S: To that point where I'm not embarrassed

S: Or rather say you're my friend that's worth showing off!

S: I think this is more than enough!

you can’t tell me that this doesn’t legitimately sound like a love confession.

Next, the handshakes man? i don’t think i should include all of their handshakes as this would get too long, it already is, but you guys get the gist. they have so many like jesus christ. whyyy?

Lastly amicus and aras. The fact that woo really went searching for a word or saying meaning a friend forever is very telling to me. also note here they were the only ones in each others fancams which was super sweet.

REASON TWO(yeh, we JUST got here): woo’s obsession with san, now a lot of people think woosan is one-sided because woo is very good with hiding his emotions on cam. but a lot of us now are a lot more aware that woo sticks to san like gum. 

san literally asked him if he was a piece of glue, also hi baby yunho. 

literally like glue, you can’t tell me this isn’t boyfriend culture. 

as soon as seonghwa leaves for the mission on wanted film woo goes back to san. lol, i know he was prob just tryna get a better view but i wouldn’t put it past him. anyway, like glue. 

woo’s leg over san’s, like glue. or that time woo ended up in san’s bed, even though he was supposed to be with hongjoong/yunho/etc?

don’t believe me? then just take san’s word for it.

also, it’s supposed to be, “you really like me more than i thought.” so even san is surprised by woo’s clingyness.

i don’t even much to say about this interview it speaks for itself. woo was literally all over san during it. this is also one of the interviews that completely solidify my beliefs of them being in an intimate relationship whatever it may have been. i just felt like this interview was like, “yeh, we’re together.” that’s just the aura i got from it also it was valentine’s day or at least themed?

also, i’ll mention but not add all the times san has said that woo comes to his room. it’s very often there’s plenty of vids that we avid woosan shippers know of. moving on with woo’s obsession with san.

that time the members were supposed to post pics of themselves, and most of woo’s at least three pics were of him with san. don’t you like san too much woo?

REASON THREE: Body language in general

The stares man, the stares...You just don’t look at friends this way. 

including these stares: 

i’ve also noticed in a couple of videos that wooyoung tries to avoid san’s stares,  there are times where he just doesn’t even look at him even though he knows san is staring at him. sometimes he literally turns his face completely away from san and i think it’s to avoid getting lost in san’s eyes. i want to express that woo does this very intentionally, as i said before he’s much more aware of the camera than san. it’s hard to notice because these aren’t motion pictures, but i want you to watch their moments and you’ll notice that most, if not all the time that woo always turns his head away first while san stare’s linger for at least one second longer.

otherwise, we’d just get more moments like this:

REASON FOUR(very important): How touchy they are with each other.

san’s nono is square on woo’s ass, that’s far from straight. anyway, moving on, they’re very touchy and the fact, that they’re even more touchy when the cameras are off is very telling to me. like i said the valentine vlive was enough to convince me that they’re physically intimate and the fact that san said woo likes to come to his room a lot. i also want to note that anytime san mentions this woo gets incredibly uncomfortable? why? you can just say you like playing games together or whatever, but woo always freaks out. lmfao. also apparently they were in a room together and in bed together according to woo. i think something may happened, because woo was more clingy than usual on camera, and their expressions were quite transparent.

REASON FIVE: The time they spend together off camera

Since the vlive from a while ago, the christmas one, we learned they spend a lot of time together off camera. i already did an analysis about this for the woosansang drama post. but the fact that the members felt so pouty about how much time they spend together tells me that they spend a lot of time together. i also want to note that i think mingi’s comments are important because after watching him stuff his hands in his pants and literally reading off the piece of paper that the staff writes telling them to do something it’s obv this boi skipped idol training. ‘cause he fcking pours tea. lol but anyway mingi said that one day while with yeo, yeo said, “san really likes woo, huh?” and they all started screaming that’s weird ‘cause obv, it’s so gay.

here’s another moment, where mingi is exposing their asses. lol. even the members say they’re constantly afraid that he’ll say something he’s not supposed to. mind you that they’re probably having a semi-casual convo.

lol. why bring up woo so suddenly mingi?

mingi’s like btch stop lying.

so, mingi laid it all out for us, but san said, “no no no, he’s the clingy one, woo’s the one always following me--WELL, we follow each other.” anyway, i do feel like san brought this up because people always assume that he’s the clingy one, after all he didn’t have to read it i felt like he read it to check us lmfao.

REASON SIX: people may not all agree on this, i get that this will be extremely controversial but i honestly do believe the escape woosan vlive was solid proof enough for me that they are physically intimate.

i know i said before that i think they were tired, but someone said it was apparently only 4pm, so now i’m convinced they were drunk. lmfao. anyhow, there’s a lot of moaning, and “stop rubbing”, as i already made an analysis about this i’m just gonna comment about the part that sold me and that was the part where san literally shouted woo’s name as he was holding in his voice. which convinced me that woo was being a little shit rubbing him inappropriately. let’s be honest, woo is THAT type of person(to secretly rub someone off in public) lol. there’s just no explanation for that shout, and the “you want me to tell?” and woo’s “no!” yeah, no, you can’t convince that they weren’t doing some freaky shit. lol

lastly.

REASON SEVEN: Their commitment to woosan.

now we can agree that most ships do not like being shipped, but woosan came up with their own ship name and handshake, as well as phrase for it. amicus ad aras as well as san: WOO woo: SAN. also, the time they walked together holding hands on tour with little umbrella’s that read woo and san. your ship could never.

do i think some of it is fanservice? sure, i mean KQ even made an entire woosan vcr.

but, definitely not all of it, and woo has said himself during the lie detector test, that it isn’t just business.

they even have a fandom name, i mean? come on? i’m sure the company isn’t forcing them to do it lol. i think they really just are committed that much to each other. also, when someone asked about woosanhwa, they said they’d think about it. lmfao. what woosan share is something entirely different than what we’re used to.

anyway, thas it. thank you for your time. c;

[yoonjinkooked]

I Miss You | Jungkook

Pairing: Y/N / Jungkook

Genre: Fluff, a bit of angst (mostly pining) and comedy, oneshot

Warnings: (cursing, brief mentions of anal sex (jokingly), banter, oblivious Jungkook, heavy pining on both sides)

Word Count: 3666

Summary: You are in love with your best friend and he doesn’t know it. When the two of you start breaking a long term tradition of yours, feelings become more obvious on both sides. 

A/N: Jimin’s bday gift for JK fucked me up. ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ is one of my all-time favorites and today it pushed me back into Blink 182 and “I miss you”. So, I wrote this in like two hours completely inspired by the song, even though I had other stuff to write. I will go do that now. I hope you enjoy this, let me know what you think! 

You could laugh at how stupid this whole thing is.

It is so ridiculous and plainly stupid but it still affects you, more than you would like to admit to anyone.

Since you were 18 and a broke college student, you and a fellow broke college student became friends, bonding over your love of music, movies, TV shows and essentially irrelevant pop culture knowledge. It didn’t take long for you and Jeon Jungkook to have weekly movie nights together, whether at his dorm room or your run down rental apartment.

It also didn’t take long for those weekly movie nights to end up being limited on one movie and one movie alone: The Nightmare Before Christmas.

There was something about that masterpiece that drew you both in, time and time again, never becoming boring. Of course, you needed to make sure of that: a few months down the road, movie nights were still a weekly occurrence but ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ nights were monthly.

You obsession went as far as dressing up as Jack and Sally for Halloween – it was a horribly executed costume, tragic even, but the two of you loved it. It was your thing. No one understood it but no one needed to – the two of you have always known.

Adulthood came knocking, graduations came and went, jobs became a daily and not a temporary thing but somehow, you and Jungkook still followed tradition.

Even three months ago, when Jungkook packed up and moved half the world away. Even with seven hours between the two of you, you still spared one day a month for your tradition.

Granted, you barely even watched the movie anymore – you would be too interested in catching up with one another, Skype was a bitch and constantly lagging and the first 15 minutes would always be spent in trying to play the movie at the same time. After yelling at each other and blaming the other one, and of course Skype, you would both just play the movie at your own terms, barely paying attention to it because you could finally look at each other again, even over a computer screen.

You were supposed to be having your movie day/night now. And for the first time in 6 whole years, Jungkook stood you up.

Twice before, movie night was cancelled. Once by you, once by him, very much in advance. And even then, it would simply end up being re-scheduled. Nothing stopped your movie nights, not illnesses, not real-life drama, not a whole ocean between the two of you.

Which is why it is actually painful now, when he did not show up.

He is online – you can see the little green light shining on his Skype name. It’s not yet late night in his time zone – he should be here. Or at the very least, texting you and asking for a last minute re-schedule.

And yet he isn’t. It’s stupid and it’s trivial and who the hell would be hurt with this but it also makes perfect sense because this? This feels like an ended chapter. No, a whole closed book.

Over the years, you and Jungkook always hovered between being the best of friends and maybe, just maybe, something a little bit more.

Frankly speaking, you had a stupid crush on him for several years and never did anything about it, perfectly aware that said crush had ruined every single attempt at a relationship you have ever had. You tried to leave it behind, knowing you would never be able to put your feelings into words, much less actions. You knew your longing for Jungkook would always remain unsaid and you tried to move on. There were men, one night stands, serious relationships, all of it – and none of it worked.

Him moving miles away didn’t have the desired effect either. It was still there, in your heart, annoying you and making it painfully obvious just how strong the stupid crush is.

But this? This situation from today? It finally did what nothing else could do.

It showed you that you and Jungkook will never be.

Seemingly meaningless to someone else, a punch in the gut for you.

  JK: Y/N? You there? [4:24 AM]

JK: Y/N!!!!!!! Come on! I know you’re up! [4:36 AM]

JK: btch, I know you’re up and watching Walking Dead or something [4:39 AM]

JK: Ugh, fine, whatever [4:51 AM]

Y/N: I was sleeping, dumbass [9:08 AM]

Y/N: What do you want [9:08 AM]

JK: Finally! I wanna reschedule our movie night – I couldn’t make it last night, sorry. You wanna do it tonight? [9:14 AM]

Y/N: Can’t do it tonight – have work to do. [9:14 AM]

JK: Tomorrow night? [9:16 AM]

Y/N: Soz, work. [9:16 AM]

JK: Any night in the next two weeks? [9:17 AM]

Y/N: Ask me in a few days, I will know more. [9:22 AM]

  “Thank you so much for taking me out tonight,” you smile at your date, trying to make the awkward first-date goodbye a little less awkward. Hoseok is a kind, charming guy – on paper, he is exactly what you need, what you had hoped to find. Stable in all the right ways and not textbook proper. If you were to let your imagination run wild, Hoseok would be a perfect long term companion – yes, one date was more than enough for you to realize that.

“It was my pleasure,” he smiles brightly at you, a smile that should make your stomach somersault. It doesn’t. As much as you want it to, it doesn’t. “I would very much like to do this again. Are you free on Monday, for example?” he suggests.

“I’ll have to check my schedule,” you avoid giving him a direct answer, despite knowing you have absolutely no plans for Monday night. You don’t want to lead him on but you are not brave enough to say it to his face. “I’ll message you once I know. Thank you so much and have a good sleep,” you tell him, hand already on the car door – you didn’t want to give him a chance to do something more.

“Bye Y/N,” he smiles at you as you close the door, the sound of it making you flinch.

He is perfect but he is not him.

He is not your stupid best friend, the one who eats too much ramen and misses scheduled movie nights and snorts when he laughs and cries during cheesy romcoms and makes you laugh like no one ever has.

He is not the guy you are insanely comfortable with, the guy who had made you shed every single mask you have ever worn and show yourself to him for who you really are. He is not the guy you want, he is not the guy you need.

But unlike Jungkook, he is here.

You cannot string Hoseok along and you cannot let your feelings for Jungkook take over you – it’s over and you know it. You just need to learn how to live with it.

  You are so sure that you’re dreaming, you don’t even bother lifting your head, much less answering your phone when you hear it ringing. Soon enough, it stops and you almost fall right back into your dream before it rings again – and this time too, you don’t even bother because it’s obviously a dream.

The third time it had started to ring, you know you’re not dreaming.

You also know that it’s fucking late and as ‘How I Met Your Mother’ had taught you, nothing good happens after 2AM.

With a sense of dread, you do reach for your phone, not bothering to open your eyes as you try to slide your finger on the right area.

“What?”

“Hey… it’s me,” you recognize his voice instantly.

“Jungkook what the fuck do you want?” you sigh. “It’s almost,” you pause to look at your phone’s clock, nearly blinding yourself in the process, forcing your eyes shut as soon as you saw the exact time. “It’s past 4AM. What the fuck?”

“I’m sorry, I know it’s late,” he apologizes instantly. “But I just wanted to see what you were up to.”

“What I-,” sometimes, like right now, you cannot believe the stupidity Jeon Jungkook can utter. For a genuinely bright and knowledgeable person, there are times when he truly is the biggest dumbass you have encountered in your whole life. “I’m sleeping – what the fuck did you think I’d be doing?”

“Sorry for waking you up,” he mumbles. He doesn’t even have to be in front of you for you to know that he is pouting – right about now, he is looking like a kicked puppy, making you want to hug him and punch him at the same time, because even with an entire ocean between the two of you, he is using his charms in his favor – he knows how fucking whipped you are for his pout, even if you can’t see it.

“Did something happen?” you ask, finally realizing that he must have some reason to call you at this hour.

“Why weren’t you here today for our movie night?” he blurts out.

“Huh? Jungkook, we didn’t plan a movie night today.”

“No, we didn’t but we always have it on a Saturday,” he tells you. “I just assumed after weeks of not having one, we will have one this Saturday.”

“I never confirmed that,” you mumble, suddenly not as sleepy as you were seconds ago.

“I watched it alone,” he admits, his voice sounding oddly sentimental. However, you are still sleepy and could very well be imagining the whole thing. “It felt so weird, to watch it without you. It felt wrong.”

“I watched it alone the last time we had our movie night,” you remind him, hoping that you don’t sound too sour. You are not angry – you’re really not. Yes, you are still a little bit hurt, but not by his actions. You are hurt because those actions made you realize the truth you have been avoiding for years now. “It felt wrong then too. But life goes on.”

“What do you mean life goes on?” he asks.

“Life goes on,” you repeat. “We live in different places now. We have our own obligations. I had a date tonight – last time, you had… whatever it is that you had. We are not those stupid students anymore, Jungkook. Traditions are cool but real life gets in the way.”

“I don’t want life to go on without our tradition,” he uses his kicked puppy voice again.

“Me neither but tough luck.”

“Was the date good?”

“It was,” you answer honestly. You could never lie to Jungkook – not in person, not over text, not over the phone. Keeping things to yourself was a more common practice than you’d like to admit but never have you lied to him. “It was good but there won’t be a second one.”

“That’s very contradictory,” he points out.

“I know,” you sigh. “I guess I just had to admit to myself that he wasn’t what I am looking for.”

“Y/N, do you even know what you are looking for?” he chuckles.

Better than you might think. “I know exactly what I am looking for. Sleep. Goodbye Jungkook.”

“Y/N, wait-“ he tries to stop you.

“We will talk in a few hours. Goodbye!”

You had to end the call before you ended up saying things you will likely end up regretting. They were there, on the tip of your tongue. It would have been so easy to say them, to finally not carry that burden with you. It would have been easy, therapeutic even. But the aftermath? The aftermath would have destroyed you and you knew it.

  You curse when the ringing drags you away from your dream – it was a good dream too. You were eating chicken wings and someone, you can already imagine who, decided to pull you away from it.

Jungkook and you had a timetable of times when it is socially acceptable to call the other one – different time zones made you do it. For four months, both of you were perfectly capable of sticking to it. Except, over the course of last week, Jungkook had decided to blatantly ignore it, several times.

“Jungkook, this is the third time this week you wake me up at the dead of night,” you answer the phone angrily, not even checking the caller ID because you know it’s him. “What do you want?”

“I miss you.”

“You truly could have waited a few more hours to tell me that.”

“Actually, I couldn’t,” he tells you, to which you just roll your eyes. “Y/N, I’m going to need you to not interrupt me now – I have something to say. Are you awake enough to listen?” he checks.

“I am,” you mumble. Yeah, now you are, when the dumbass woke you up.

“I miss you,” he tells you the same thing again, the words not having much of an effect on you because you know he is not missing you in the way you want him to. “It pisses me off that we don’t have our movie nights anymore. It is just so wrong to watch ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ without you and it pisses me off that it’s like that – it’s just a stupid movie. I should be able to watch it without thinking about you every damn second.”

You want to reply to that, of course you do, but his earlier request and frankly, your surprise, leave you speechless. You do however sit up, knowing that even if you ended the call this second, you wouldn’t be able to fall asleep for the remainder of the night.

“I know that this is not something I should be doing right now,” he continues. “It’s wrong and if I am going to say it, I should at least say it to your face and not over the phone, at the dead of night. But I just… I can’t keep it in anymore, you know? I miss you. I miss you so fucking much Y/N.”

You want to ask him why, you want to brush it off. After years of keeping your hopes down, you don’t want one misunderstanding to get them up. You know, you just know, he doesn’t miss you like that.

“Ever since I got here, I have kept living with this horrible feeling,” Jungkook admits, swallowing lumps as he speaks. “I know I have made a mistake. I knew it even before I left. I thought it would clear my head, lessen your influence or whatever… and it just didn’t. I am still feeling the same way about you as I did before and now I can’t even see you. I sabotaged myself.”

He is talking about his feelings for you, he said it in those very words and still, you don’t want to believe what you’re hearing, knowing that if you believe it, the eventual truth will leave you broken. Your heart however gives you away – it starts beating faster, excited at what this could mean.

“I miss you, Y/N. And I don’t just miss you as a friend. That’s a given, that will always be true, even if you don’t ever want to see my face after tonight. But I just needed to put it out there before I… exploded. I miss you. I want to be right there, right next to you. Kissing you, holding your hand… doing all sorts of things to you, things that would make you blush and kick me in the shin if I were to voice them. I don’t want to scare and chase you away, I don’t want to lose you as a friend, that’s exactly why I haven’t said this for so long but I just can’t keep it in. Not when you are ditching movie nights and going on dates and living your best life while I am… pining after you. And I don’t blame you – you didn’t know, I made sure of that. But now you do. And whatever your response is, just know that I will always consider you my best friend, whether you let me fuck you into oblivion and hold your hand 24/7 or if you never want to see my sorry ass ever again.”

For the first time in a very long time, your heart and mind are on the same page. One is not trying to hold to hold the other one back or to push it into something that makes no sense. No, your heart and mind are not working together, both perfectly aware and very accepting of that fact that for you, it was always going to be Jungkook.

Whether your feelings are returned or not, whether it never happens or lasts a lifetime, it was always going to be him.

And now, when your mind is finally accepting, and aware of Jungkook’s feelings, you can finally embrace the feeling you have spent years, fucking years, trying to escape.

He likes you. Hell, if he’s anything like you, he is in love with you. ‘Like’ is too weak. You like someone you barely know. When you know the person you like, when you actually know them, the way you and Jungkook know each other, it’s more than just ‘like’.

“Can I talk now?” you ask.

“I kind of want to say no,” Jungkook sheepishly admits. “But I know you have to. So go on, Y/N. Go on and break my heart. For all I know, that may be the exact thing I need.”

“Okay, now I’m going to ask you to shut the fuck up,” you deadpan, not surprised when you hear silence on the other side – Jungkook was never a push around but the truth of the matter is, he knows how scary you can get when you are angry. He doesn’t want to make you angry, not right now. “Seeing as you moved your ass to a different continent and couldn’t wait till the morning to call me, you are obviously blind and completely unaware of the massive crush I’ve had on you for years.”

It’s his turn to be stunned to silence.

Or maybe he’s quiet because you asked him to. Shit.

“I’m done,” you tell him. “Your turn.”

“That’s all you’re gonna say?”

“Are you seriously complaining right now?” you ask in disbelief. “What more do you need? I like you, you dumbass. I have liked you for years! I want you here, next to me, holding my hand and all that shit. And all the things you say you want to do to me, if I were you, I would compile a list of them before coming back home because I’d let you do them all.”

“Y/N, are you-“

“Well, maybe not all. I’m still iffy about the butt stuff.”

“Are you seriously talking about anal while confessing your feelings for me?!”

“I just didn’t want you to get your hopes up for nothing, that’s all,” you admit in a low voice. You know you’re going to end up regretting saying this. Jungkook has a horrible, yet endearing habit of reminding you of all the embarrassing things you have ever said in his presence and mentioning anal sex in the middle of such a heartfelt conversation will definitely make the cut.

“I miss you even more now,” he admits, sighing into the phone. “Do you seriously like me?”

“Yes,” you reassure him. “It’s weird, I know.”

“Hey!”

“It is!” you argue. “You are my best friend. It wasn’t supposed to happen that way.”

“Or maybe it was absolutely supposed to happen that way,” he counters. “Is there a better feeling than falling for your best friend?”

“Hell yeah, it’s a horrible feeling,” you laugh. “It only feels good when you know it’s not one-sided.”

“Okay, you do have a point there,” he chuckles. You find yourself feeling all giddy on the inside, biting your lip and fighting the urge to yell out of pure happiness. It’s actually happening. After years of not being able to keep him out of your heart, you finally don’t have to. Sure, the whole conversation is weird as fuck but it’s also very Jungkook. Very you and Jungkook. If it had happened in any other way, it would not be so characteristically you. “So… now what?”

“You’re the one who moved away – you need to answer that one.”

“Temporarily,” he sighs. “I tell you this every time Y/N, it’s temporary-“

“Yeah, yeah.”

“-because I literally can’t stand being away from you,” he ends with a sigh, making your heart flutter all over again. “I’ll still be here for two months. I’d say… maybe you should go to your living room and play our movie. And we can watch it once a week, sticking to our tradition. And then, when I come back home, I will kiss you silly and make both of us regret being silent for as long as we were.”

“You gonna date me?” you giggle as you get up and head straight for your living room.

“I’m gonna date the shit out of you,” he announces.

“Are you gonna meet my parents?”

“I already know your parents, Y/N,” he laughs and you chuckle too, as you turn on your TV. “But I’ll gladly meet them all over again. We need to discuss how much you’ll be bringing into our marriage, after all.”

“Oh, fuck you!” you laugh.

“Give it two months babe and you will do just that.”

“You are insufferable.”

“And you love it.”

Watching ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ was always a special tradition for the two of you, but never more special than now, with him half the world away and on the phone with you, while you banter and ignore the growing feeling in your chest, acting as if this is a completely normal thing to do on a Wednesday at 3AM. Because for the two of you, it kind of is.

[madamslayyy]

Touch Down (Trevante Rhodes x Reader)

Pairing: College!Trevante Rhodes x Reader

A/N: Thank you @mypineappleskies for requesting this!! I was gonna just add this on to the ask but it got really long so I just made it it’s own little post. Hope y’all like it!

~*~

“There’s….. only one bed?” you asked, confused. You knew this was gonna be a bad idea but you’d walked straight into this trap anyway.

“Shit,” Tre mumbled next to you.

“Well that settles it, I’m sleeping in the car,” you said turning around only to have him grab you by the shoulders and stop you.

“Calm down Y/N, all the nights we slept in the same bed, one more won’t hurt,” your ex-boyfriend said.

It was the night before your twin brother’s football game. The biggest football game of his college career considering he was a senior and this was his last game before he entered the NFL. It was also the biggest game of the entire college football season and every hotel in the city was packed with overzealous football fans. But your brother wanted his sister and best friend there cheering him on more than anyone. So him being the star Quarterback, he was able to pull some strings and get you guys fieldside tickets and a hotel room at the last minute. The only thing he’d forgotten to mention was the hotel room had one damn bed.

“I wouldn’t even be in the same room with you if it didn’t mean so much to Zigg,” you said through gritted teeth, glaring at Trevante. In the time since the two of you broke up, around seven months ago, he seemed to only get finer.

“But it does, and we’re here so let’s try not to ruin it for him,” Tre said gruffly, setting his duffel bag down. You continued to pout. It was already past midnight and if the two of you had any hopes of getting to the game ahead of the crowd, you’d have to get to bed sooner rather than later.

“Fine,” you said with an eye roll, setting down your own duffel.

~*~

An hour later, the two of you had showered (separately for a change, as there was once a time you couldn’t resist hopping in with one another) and were laying down in bed, the room as silent as a grave.

You tried ignoring how warm he was every time your bare skin brushed against his. Damn it why couldn’t he sleep with a shirt on? Probably the same reason you couldn’t stand to sleep with pants on. Or a bra for that matter.

“Y/N…”

“Go to sleep, Trevante,”

“Oh we’re using full names now,”

“Sleep, nigga.”

“What are we doing Y/N?” He asked turning on his side so he was facing you.

“Trying to go to sleep,” you said through gritted teeth as you forced yourself to stare at the ceiling and not at him.

“You know what I mean. Why are we torturing ourselves like this?”

“I’m not even gonna pretend to know what you’re talking about.”

“I’m talking about us. Why are we pretending like we hate each other?”

“Some of ‘us’ aren’t pretending,” you snarled.

“I know you miss me.”

“Ha! And how do you know that?”

“Because I miss you like crazy,” Trevante said stroking your cheek with the back of his hand. You felt your heart skip a beat.

“Tre I-

“We shouldn’t have broke up. You know it and I do too. At least now I do. I love you, Y/N and I can’t bear not being with you,” he nuzzled his face into your shoulder and you felt your resolve crumbling.

“Seems like you’re doing just fine to me,” you said in a small voice, thinking back to how quickly he’d deleted every picture of you off his social media, changed his relationship status, and took that date out of his bio.

“All a front. I haven’t been right since we split. It’s like I’m missing the biggest part of me. The best part of me.” You closed your eyes at his confession, trying to keep your emotions in. The truth was, you’d thought about him every day since you two broke up. You’d tried moving on, tried forgetting him but they were all futile attempts. Even after you surpassed the initial crying your eyes out stage, the hurt never went away. It was a devastating feeling to love someone with all your heart only for them to throw the relationship away like it was nothing. It shattered your heart into a million pieces, pieces you’d been slowly trying to gather and put back together. And here he was, offering you the chance to make it whole again.

“Tre… I can’t. I can’t go through this again. I can’t take that type of hurt again.” You whispered, finally turning to face him.

“Baby, I know I messed up. I was an idiot to throw away what we had. But if you give me one more chance, I promise I’ll never hurt you again.” He pressed his forehead against yours, his warm skin coming in contact with your cool one.

“Let me show you,” he murmured, capturing your lips in his own

~*~  

The next day found the two of you field side as your brother’s team scored the winning touchdown. Gatorade was thrown, confetti was shot, jeers and cheers exclaimed. And you didn’t see any of it. You’d started nodding off on Tre’s shoulder in the first quarter and by the time they reached half-time, you were full on knocked out, curled up in Trevante’s lap, oblivious to the rest of the game.

Tre tried to keep his concentration on the game but you were the only thing really occupying his mind the whole time. It felt so good to have you back in his arms, holding you while you slept. This was nothing new either. Anytime the two of you went anywhere, if you got sleepy, you slept. And he’d always be right there to hold you.

Zigg finally broke away from his teammates when he caught sight of the two of you. He approach you two, covered head to cleat in grass stains, sweat, and gatorade. One glance at his sister in Tre’s lap and he knew.

“So I’m guessing it worked?” He smirked, wiping sweat out of his eyes.

“Yeap,” Tre grinned, looking down at you.

“She was supposed to be Facetiming Dad whenever I made a touchdown, I doubt she caught anything,” Zigg said annoyed.

“She was exhausted, man. I really wore that ass out last nigh-

“Aye shut the fuck up! I’‘m glad you guys are back together but I’ll still deck yo ass. That’s my sister, nigga,” Zigg said covering his ears, causing Tre to burst out laughing. That finally stirred you away.

“Did we win?” You yawned, only causing the two to laugh harder.

~*~

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[axel-fics]

Because of You - Chapter 4

A/N: Writer’s block is a BTCH but I’m back!! Pretty proud of how this chapter came out :D 

Summary: During his Mark of Mastery Exam, Sora falls into the hands of Master Xehanort and is taken to the Realm of Darkness. Now, it’s up to his friends to save him before he succumbs to the darkness. This is the story Axel and the reader as they journey through the Sleeping Worlds, begin their training as Keyblade Masters, and learn just how much they secretly care for each other.

In a flash, you summoned your Keyblade and charged at the swarm of Nightmares. It was only your second time using the weapon in battle and it clearly showed; thankfully your Meow Wow Dreameater was by your side helping you defeat the colorful creatures. At least going through the seven sleeping worlds will help train you to use the Keyblade better. 

Lea held out his hand to summon his Keyblade, only to have a single chakram appear in his hand. He was completely taken aback at his inability to summon his new weapon, only having a split second to defend himself from a panda Nightmare striking him. 

“Shit,” he gritted. 

“What?” You called over your shoulder, still defending yourself from the Nightmares. 

Lea didn’t have time to answer. He summoned his second chakram and started throwing them around like boomerangs slicing through the air and destroying Nightmares in a single strike. Over the next several minutes, the two of you, alongside with your Dreameaters, vanquished every last Nightmare in the town square. When the coast was clear, Lea caught his chakrams midair with barely any effort and glared at them. 

“I couldn’t summon my Keyblade…” he murmured, staring at his weapons in disappointment. The vision of his Flame Liberator danced around in his mind, the Keyblade he obtained when he took his own dive back in the Tower only a short time ago. Why all of a sudden could he not conjure the weapon now?

“Wait a sec, I’ve never seen this door before!” Your gasp shook Lea out of his thoughts as he watched you run past the tiny cafe behind him. Grabbing the large door handle, you pulled it with all your strength and continued on with Lea hot on your trail. It was a dark alleyway with a ton more apartment buildings surrounding it and a long, narrow roadway that lead up to a water canal. Without hesitation you ran through the small waterfall and followed the pathway until you reached another exit with a number ‘4’ inscribed over it. Your whole body was soaked with water, but your excitement over discovering a whole new area of town took precedence. 

“A fourth district?? This is unbelievable! I’ve only been to three in this whole world,” you exclaimed. You turned back to see Lea emerge from the canal, his spiky hair dripping wet at the sides. He shook the water loose like a wet dog, which made you giggle. 

“There’s a fifth one, too, if you continue down that road,” a voice called. 

“Huh? Who’s there?”

A boy in a lavender dress shirt and jeans jumped down from a tall building and landed in front of you, scaring the skin off your bones. 

“Are you always this jumpy?” He asked. 

“Only when strange guys jump out of nowhere,” you retorted. “Who’re you?”

“My name is Joshua. You’re friends of Sora and Riku’s, aren’t you?

“How did you—?”

“They were here not too long ago. Though it is interesting: they were here at the same time but separated by the portal. You see, this world was split into two, and each of them were in one of the two parallel versions of Traverse Town. The two of you though are here in the same version of Twilight Town.”

“We’re following Sora’s path specifically. He’s…in trouble,” you whispered. You didn’t want to be rude to this Joshua, especially since he’s been in contact with Sora and might be able to help. But you couldn’t help but feel pressured to find the Keyhole to this world and continue on as quickly as you could.

Joshua eyed you carefully, as if he were probing your inner thoughts. He pointed down the alleyway to your left. “Follow that path to the fifth district and hook a right. The Keyhole you’re looking for is by the town greenhouse. But be prepared: you’ll have to fight your way to uncover it.”

“Greenhouse…?” You placed your hands on your hips and sighed.

“What is it?” Lea asked. 

“Oh, nothing…” Lea raised an eyebrow in disbelief. “Okay, fine! I’ve lived here most of my life and all of a sudden there’s more districts and places to go that I didn’t even know existed. It’s just that my life is already a mystery to me, and now this place just adds to that mystery. I feel like I know less and less about myself every day…” 

Lea couldn’t bring himself to say anything. Guilt ate away at his heart as he watched you struggle with your thoughts. The words he wanted to say came to his lips but disappeared before his voice could make a sound. Just tell her the truth. Tell her you know. 

Tell her how you failed her… 

“Well, anyways, there’s no time to think about that now,” you suddenly perked up. “We have a Keyhole to find!”

“Wow. You really are friends with Sora. You two are cut from the same cloth,” Joshua mused. 

“Hey, what does that mean?” 

“You’re both resilient to distress practically,” he chuckled, “and extremely upbeat, even in the toughest of situations.”

“I guess when you travel to different places for so long together, you kinda become one in the same person,” you laughed. “Thanks for your help, Joshua! Let’s get going, Lea.”

“Just… be careful. The Nightmare guarding the Keyhole is a strong one. Don’t let your light go out,” Joshua warned. 

As you and Lea ran down the road, Joshua’s eyes followed until you were out of sight. 

“Sora’s counting on you.”

~*~

“This place is so beautiful,” you observed. 

The town’s greenhouse was bigger than any building you’ve seen around town. It was made of glass and radiated a warm, yellow glow that lit up the entire fifth district. From inside the greenhouse you could smell an aroma of different flowers, all sweet and soothing that you were tempted to lay down inside and take a nice long nap. A cool breeze sent chills down your spine, snapping you from your daydream and back to the situation at hand. A Nightmare was around here somewhere, and you had to stay focused. 

“Let’s try the top of the greenhouse,” Lea said. The two of you climbed your way up and looked at the area from above; the night sky was so beautiful and the stars were burning bright above you. The last time you saw this view was from the roof of your old home, only it was from the first district. You couldn’t help but feel a slight bit nostalgic again, remembering spending hours sitting on your roof enjoying the peaceful silence the night time brought. Things were a lot simpler back then; so much has changed… 

The ground suddenly shook beneath your feet, almost knocking you down. Summoning your Keyblade, you searched the area for the disturbance but saw nothing. Your Meow Wow Dreameater hid behind your back, too scared to move. Lea tried summoning his Keyblade again, only to have his chakrams appear in his hands once again.

“What is going on…” he gritted through his teeth. 

“Worry about that later,” you said. “We’ve got company.” You pointed towards opposite side of the greenhouse to where a pair of large, purple ears stuck up. 

A Nightmare appeared in the form of a giant tiger with teeth bigger than your Keyblade and piercing yellow eyes. Without hesitation, the creature shot a large ball of fire in your direction, sending both you and Lea flying in opposite directions. Both your Dreameaters came to your sides, only to freak out and hide once again from the ginormous Nightmare. Looks like the two of you were on your own for this fight… 

The creature charged for Lea, who only had a split second to defend himself before one of it’s large claws came swiping down. Lea sent both of his chakrams flying ablaze, forcing the Nightmare backwards to avoid getting burned. But then the Nightmare overpowered Lea’s attacks and lunged towards him, his mouth wide open and boasting a mouth full of sharp teeth. Lea defended himself from the attack by raising his chakrams to defend himself, pushing back on the Nightmare’s mouth with all his strength. 

“Axel!” From behind the creature, you shot a Blizzard spell and froze the tip of the Nightmare’s tail, distracting it from it’s assault on Lea. When the creature turned around, it’s frozen tail sent Lea flying again to the far end of the greenhouse. You held your Keyblade steady and waited for the Nightmare to charge at you, only to use it’s now frozen tail to it’s advantage by breaking the glass of the greenhouse roof from under your feet. You had no time to brace yourself before you fell through, the Nightmare following you down into the greenhouse interior. Before you were about to land harshly onto the floor, you extended your arm and caught on one of the railings and saved yourself from any major damage. 

“[Y/N]!” You heard Lea’s panicked voice from above you, and as you looked up you saw the glass ceiling magically repair itself, officially separating you from Lea and locking you in with the Nightmare. 

“Just great,” you mumbled. Dropping down to the ground safely, you turned toward the Nightmare and continued your attacks as best as you could. The creature did seem a bit run down, but it wasn’t enough for you to take it on one-on-one. Despite the disadvantage, you knew you had to try with all your strength to take it down. You weren’t going to let one silly-looking tiger get in the way of saving your best friend, not in a million years. 

You fought with all your strength against the nightmare, sending your most powerful spells to help slow it down from it’s onslaught of attacks. Now getting more used to using the Keyblade, your attacks were already improving in the heat of battle, and you did your best to counter any attacks against you. Suddenly, you became aware of your new surroundings and found yourself cornered by the beast with no where to run. You raised your Keyblade once again as the Nightmare’s hot breath and sharp teeth got closer and closer. 

“[Y/N]! Over here!” Lea’s voice called out to you again, this time sounding closer to you. From behind the creature, Lea came charging with his flamed chakrams, distracting the Nightmare once again. You took the opportunity for a splice attack: Lea attacking from one end of the monster and you the other. The attack was successful, and the creature fell to the ground with a loud thump before vanishing into thin air. 

Completely exhausted, you fell to your knees and slumped over, trying to catch your breath. “Well, that was fun,” you sighed sarcastically. 

“Are you okay,” Lea asked. He held out a hand towards you offering to lift you up, which made you blush. 

“Yeah, are you?”

“I’ll be better when I figure out why this damn Keyblade won’t summon for me,” Lea grumbled. 

“Maybe something’s on your mind distracting you? When I think about summoning my Keyblade, I clear all my thoughts and believe with all my heart that the Keyblade will come to me. And sure enough, it does. Maybe try that next time,” you smiled. 

“Clear my thoughts…” Lea folded his arms and closed his eyes.

“So, what’s distracting you?”

Memories flashed through his mind in an instant. The mysterious white castle. His home world suddenly swallowed up in darkness. His hand reaching out for her’s. The scream that escaped her lips. 

“Lea? You okay?”

Lea snapped out of his thoughts and looked at you, your eyes watching him closely. Once again he felt the words bubble up deep inside him, ready to burst. “You…”

But he couldn’t say anything. Not just yet.

“You…called me Axel before,” he whispered.

“I did? Oh, I’m sorry, Lea. It must’ve just slipped,” you said. 

“It’s okay. You can call me Axel if you’d like; I don’t mind either way.”

“Okay then, Axel. I’ll get it memorized this time, promise,” you winked, giggling as you mocked his signature catchphrase. 

Just then, a bright light appeared above you, and the outline of a Keyhole emerged.

“Go ahead,” Axel said. “You’re the only one who has a Keyblade right now.”

Aiming your Keyblade at the Keyhole, a beam of light shot through and the sound of a door unlocking in the distance filled your ears. If Sora were here, you thought, he’d be proud. 

“One down, six more to go.” 

[baaabyjane]

ACOWAR IS COMING *theories*

I HAVEN’T READ THE SPOILERS YET AND I DON’T WANT TO BECAUSE IT WILL RUIN THE FIRST TIME FEELS.

A lot of questions and probable scenarios have been driving me to insanity, and other people’s theories have me short circuiting with excitement and dread.

JUST A FEW MORE DAYS AND WE’LL BE ACTUALLY READING ACOWAR. AND I FEEL LIKE I DON’T WANT TO KNOW BUT I GOTTA KNOW.

1. Who will die? Death says that we’re being greedy and SJM had to give one of the Inner Circle.

2. What is Amren really? PLEASE BE A DRAGON. MAYBE LIKE A WYVERN BUT NOT? (I really miss Abraxos can’t you tell? But Lol wrong series)

3. How is Cassian’s wings? THOSE WINGS BETTER BE GOOD AS NEW OR I LOSE MY SHIT (We could always use spider silk but then again Lol wrong series)

4. Is Azriel and Morrigan okay now? QUIET BABY BAT BETTER BE HEALTHY AND WHY ARE THERE PEOPLE THEORIZING THAT MORRIGAN IS MATES WITH THE KING OF HYBERN??? THIS BETTER NOT BE REAL OR I WILL BREAK THINGS, PREFERABLY THE KING OF HYBERN’S BONES

5. How different is Nesta? Nesta wasn’t described as Fae, she was said to be different. PLEASE TELL ME SHE’S ILLYRIAN! WE NEED CONFIRMATION

6. Is Elain freaking out or is she handling the Fae life like a pro? SHE WAS ENGAGED INTO A FAE-HATING FAMILY, NOW SHE’S FAE AND APPARENTLY HAS A MATE.

7. Is Lucien still an idiot? IF YOU WANT TO BE WITH ELAIN, YOU BETTER JOIN THE SQUAD AND WORK FOR IT

8. Is Feyre’s Mom still alive? What the hell has their Dad been doing? THERE’S SOMETHING REAL SHADY AF ABOUT THEIR PARENTS

9.THE WALL? WE KNOW IT’S GONNA COME DOWN BUT WHEN??? IT’S GOING DOWN I’M YELLING TAMLIN STOP HELPING HYBERN YOU FUCKING TOOL

10. TAMLIN’S REDEMPTION? I WILL ASSUME THAT HE WILL COME TO HIS SENSES AND THAT TOOL WILL TRY TO FIX THINGS *laughs hysterically and rolls into the sunset*

11. IANTHE IS TAMLIN’S BABYMAMA? SHIIIIIIIIIT WHAT IF THAT BTCH REALLY IS PREGGERS? I just don’t like that the evil scheming priestess bitch finally got what she wanted: A BABY WITH A HIGH LORD “What happens in Calanmai, doesn’t stay in Calanmai.” BUT WHAT IF TAMLIN DIDN’T PARTICIPATE IN CALANMAI? That would be stupid because they need that ritual for their lands but I wouldn’t put it past Tamlin because he’s been making really bad desicions lately and he’s been a whiny spoiled child about Feyre.

12. FEYRE WITH RHYSAND’S BABY? YAASSS BABY FEYSAND But wait, there’s a war Hmmm Lmao sorry little babybat jr. but not yet

13. What about the Smut? Tamlin will most likely try to start something with Feyre back at Spring Court, I really think she’ll be able to turn him down easy. ON OTHER NEWS, FEYSAND NEEDS TO VISIT THAT LINGERIE SHOP AND LET’S NOT FORGET THAT WALL SCENE WE WERE PROMISED *winks with both eyes*

14. THE SURIEL BETTER BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH THE SECRET REVELATIONS I’m just looking for any excuse to have the Suriel and Feyre get together again #BFFs

15. CHARACTERS? Are we ever gonna find out the King of Hybern’s name? WE’RE GOING TO MEET MIRYAM AND DRAKON YAAASSS! WE’RE GONNA SEE TARQUIN AGAIN! Hopefully, we’ll get to meet new characters from the other courts since we’ve only been to 3 out of 7 and das not gud. WE NEED ALLIES! Putting the two halves of the Book of Breathings together will release power that will call to creatures kinda like Amren that are trapped in this world and cannot come back to their own, ARE WE GONNA ENCOUNTER THEM? ARE WE GONNA HAVE TO FIGHT THEM? COULD THEY BE ALLIES? *mutters prayer for TOG crossover*

16. The Return to the Spring Court? I would like to think that Feyre will have people there who would help her. Alis has helped her many times before, maybe she’ll help her again. Lucien is suspicious of her but he wants to be with her sister. She’ll be spying and snooping around to learn about the King of Hybern’s plans, maybe she’ll find secrets like Illyrian wings used as trophies and souvenirs from the old Human Slavery Age.

17. FEYRE’S POWERS? How much more has she developed? Will she delve more deeply into her power? Will we see more of the powers that she only rarely uses? Will she have new powers we’ve never seen her try before? Hopefully. I’M SO EXCITED FOR HER TO GO ALL BADASS AND BLOW EVERYONE AWAY literally and figuritavely.

18. RIDDLE? FORESHADOWING? “Unmade and Made; Made and Unmade—that is the cycle. Like calls to like.” The Cauldron and Feyre must be unmade, what? Idk about the Cauldron but it feels like it pertains to Feyre because she was made into Fae by the powers of the Seven High Lords of Prythian. Is Feyre gonna be the one to die? Is she gonna become human again? Or maybe this quote just meant how The Book of Breathings and Feyre are similar? WHAT DOES IT REALLY MEAN? THIS IS GIVING ME NAMELESS IS MY PRICE VIBES

19. ACOWAR WILL HAVE ELEMENTS FROM SNOW WHITE? ACOTAR was Beauty And The Beast, ACOMAF was Hades and Persephone, how will ACOWAR be like Snow White?

20. So where’s that TOG and ACOTAR crossover I’ve been praying for? YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT, TOO.

P.S. I’M REALLY SORRY BUT I DON’T HAVE ANY POTATO ON ME. PLEASE DON’T JUDGE ME.

[dmsboi]

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[awakingtoreality-blog]

Dear fellow Shane Dawson fans, I wrote this to Shane dawson as a email. Hopes this helps confusion

I am writing this to you due to 1. I am a HUGE FAN OF YOU. 2. I am too very curious about Jake Paul. I have a few evidence that might help. I hope it does help. Firstly, I don’t think Jake is a “Sociopath”, I think he is more of a “Psychopath”. Not the murderer spree type, but an empty person.

Let’s look at the definition of them words:

Sociopath - A person with a personality disorder manifesting itself in extreme antisocial attitudes and behaviour.

Psychopath -

1. A person suffering from chronic mental disorder with abnormal or violent social behaviour.

2. (Informal Definition) An unstable and aggressive person.

I have seen these traits of Jake Paul and these definition do describe him. (Please don’t hate on me 😂). There is a lot of aggression coming from him when certain topics are discuss. (Example: His ex-girlfriend Alissa). This probably still doesn’t talk about why I think Jake is more of a Psychopath then a Sociopath. So I will break it down. (I’m sorry if you don’t understand, my English is not good.)

Okay, when looking for evidence. I typed in “Traits of a Psychopath”. I click on this website: https://www.learning-mind.com/hare-psychopathy-checklist/ and it listed 20 traits that Jake Paul mostly have. I will put them on and describe each of them that I believe Jake has.

1. pathological lying

2. glib and superficial charm

3. grandiose sense of self

4. need for stimulation

5. cunning and manipulative

6. lack of remorse or guilt

7. shallow emotional response

8. callousness and lack of empathy

9. parasitic lifestyle

10. poor behavioral controls

11. sexual promiscuity

12. early behavior problems

13. lack of realistic long-term goals

14. impulsivity

15. irresponsibility

16. failure to accept responsibility

17. many short-term marital relationships

18. juvenile delinquency

19. revocation of conditional release

20. criminal versatility

1. Pathological Lying

I got this information from “basic btch”. So, credit goes to them.

(Their video: how jake paul is a psychopath in under seven minutesBasic btch1.3M views1 year ago)

“He lied about the Faze bank account vs his assistant Meg’s assault on his blog, but million people have made videos debunking it.”

- basic btch

“He also lied to everyone about the Alissa Violet break up.”

- basic btch

These photos are from the video.

You should also watch Alissa Violet Video about the break up.

What you've been waiting forAlissa Violet23M views1 year ago

5. Cunning and Manipulative

“The entirety of team 10 suck his ass for him for fame.”

- Basic btch

“He uses that to his advantage, making dumb rules, controlling them, and

taking 20% of the money they make from their videos for himself.

- basic btch

“Let me tell about views. People love couples. I’ve always wanted a family of my own. Now’s my chance!”

- Jake Paul from basic btch video.

He has made videos of couples since that gives “views”.

He also makes dumb rules.

“When moving into the Team 10 house. He makes these dumb rules for everyone. If you’re not up by 10 AM filming, you get fined $50. Like, you have to pay him. No drinking Alcohol, or you get fined like $500. No smoking. Every single guest you had over, had to be approved by Jake. I asked to have like a guy over, and he would be like “No, absolutely not.” And I’d be like “Why?” And he’s just “I don’t want him here.” But, he would have girls over. Like all the time.

- Alissa Violet in her video.

So, he treated everyone like shit, and made them treat him like god.

Which, is number 2. grandiose sense of self

Not only that, but his horrible song is him bragging about himself. He says he is a good person, but clearly he is doing it for the fame and moolah ☕️

13. lack of realistic long-term goals

He is trying to become the #1 Youtuber on youtube when he hasn’t been realistic about it since he has to beat the top of 60 million subscribers. And consider the haters he got, I don’t think he will be able to reach it.

6. lack of remorse or guilt

7. shallow emotional response

8. callousness and lack of empathy

“He gave zero shits about Alissa since he had kicked her out when they’d broke up. Didn’t give a shit she had no place to live since her apartment was coming in a few days while he continued to manipulate the situation on Twitter.”

- basic btch

4. need for stimulation

10. Poor behaviour control

14. impulsivity

15. irresponsibility

During a married game show between Jake and Erika, and Tessa and Chance. When Chessa won with 8 to 5. They were celebrating, and Jake got so mad that he push Tessa!

16. failure to accept responsibility

He was being so rude to his neighbourhood by going over their lawn, shouting. And then he puts the blame on his fans, saying that the “Jake Paul army is too strong.”

🧑🏼🖕👋🔫😎☕️☕️☕️☕️☕️

Anyways ☕️

[madamslayyy]

Untitled Series VIII

-kPART ONE - PART TWO - PART THREE - INFORMATIONAL DIRECTORY  - PART FOUR - PART FIVE - PART SIX - PART SEVEN

Pairing: Erik Killmonger x Reader

A/N: Here we go! This was supposed to be the end of the last chapter but Tumblr wasn’t having none of that.

~*~

The seven of you were waiting in line for the Ski-lift and you were starting to have second thoughts. You’d always been uncomfortable around heights and to start off on something like this was making you more anxious than normal. The next in line was you and Ty when suddenly you started to panic.

“I can’t do this,” you said backing away. Ty’s excited expression dropped and you suddenly felt guilty.

“It’s okay, I’ll stay down here with you.” Ty said stepping aside the line.

“No you should go. Don’t let me stop yo-

“Well if she isn’t going to go, I’ll go up with you.” Lisa said from behind you two.

“What about Erik?” Ty asked.

“He went off to do God knows what. And I want to Ski,” she said in that irritating voice of hers. Everything that came out of her mouth sounded like she was whining.

“Are you sure you don’t want to go, Y/N?” Ty said, the reluctance to go with Lisa clear in his voice.

“Yeah I’m positive, I’ll be fine,” you said and with that they boarded the lift together.

You decided to perch yourself on a nearby bench and take a few pictures of the surroundings when Erik walked up beside you.

“Why you not on the lift?” He asked, looking at the seat besides you as if he considered sitting down but thought better of it.

“I’m afraid of heights. And Lisa couldn’t find you, so her and Ty got on the lift and I stayed behind,” you said looking up at him. His nose and ears had turned red from the cold.

It’s adorable….

“So you just sitting out here by yourself?” Erik asked looking out in the distance.

“Yup,” you said, twiddling your thumbs. You didn’t know why you felt so nervous talking to him. You didn’t want to say the wrong thing and he shut you out again, this being the longest conversation you two had had in over a month.

You missed having Erik in your life.

“Cmon,” he said gruffly and you followed him until you realized he was heading to get on the Ski-lift.

“Oh no, no Erik I can’t. I can’t do heights I-“ you were interrupted by him grabbing your hand, pulling you closer to him.

“You think I’d let anything happen to you? You know you safe as long as you with me. I’ll always take care of you,” Erik said and you found yourself following him onto the Ski lift anyways.

He held your gloved hand in his own, helping you on first before seating himself. You were fine at first but the higher it seemed to rise off the ground, the more you felt the need to distract yourself from looking down. So you chose to talk.

“So how have you been?” You asked Erik, looking over at him.

“Fantastic,” he said sarcastically, looking straight ahead.

“How’d your finals go?” You asked.

“You know I aced that shit,” Erik grinned still looking forward.

“That’s good that’s…. good,” you said, running out of polite conversation.

“So are we okay?” You asked.

“Why wouldn’t we be?” Erik said.

“Well you won’t look at me for one.” You blurted out and you saw his eyes narrow before finally setting his gaze on you.

“Well, I’m looking at you now,” Erik said, his gaze set on you and suddenly you felt foolish. What did it even matter if he looked at you or not? He was your friend, nothing more.

Well… not nothing….

~*~

“Well, I’m looking at you now,” Erik said, setting his gaze on you. God, you were prettier than he remembered, your little round brown nose red from the snow, despite your brown skin. As a matter of fact, he though it it complemented you skin beautifully, your cheeks rosier than ever.

You’re big brown eyes stared back at him, innocence written all over them, before you glanced down. That was a mistake. He saw you grip the side rail of the seat for dear life. He instinctively wrapped an arm around your waist to calm you.

“I got you, I got you,” Erik murmured, all too away of how soft your form was even beneath the ridiculous layers of your ski suit.

“So…” you trailed off, trying to make conversation “how do you like Canada so far?”

“I don’t know. It’s cold as shit. And I thought I’d see more moose here,” he said earning a giggle from you.

“You mean ‘Meese’,” you giggled again. He couldn’t deny he missed your laugh. And your voice. And your face, body, presence, everything….

“Not a word,” Erik grinned. Things were so easy between you two. At least, they used to be before he started falling for you.

“And Lisa? She likes it up here?” You asked in that enthusiastic voice of yours.

“Yeah,” Erik said, not really in the mood to talk about Lisa. She was the closest thing to you when you weren’t around but being in your presence for even a second made it obvious she didn’t hold a candle to the real thing.

“She really is a sweet girl, I think she’s fitting in pretty good with everyone. We’re so glad you decided to bring her,” You said as if you’d rehearsed it.

“No you’re not,”

“E-Excuse me?”

“You’re not glad I brought her. No one is. Except for maybe Ty’s happy-go-lucky ass. Y’all don’t like her and find her annoying,” Erik said coolly, looking out at the beautiful mountain range before them.

“I-I never said that,” you said but there was obvious guilt in your eyes.

“You didn’t have to. Sky did,” Erik smirked. Sky was never one to pull punches.

“What happened between you and Sky? Did you guys break up or something?” You asked in that little innocent voice again.

“Break up? We were never together,” Erik was nearly choking on his own laughter. Your face started to heat up from embarrassment.

“Oh, I thought you guys had made it official,” you mumbled.

“Sky’s gay, Y/N. Always has been, always will be,” Erik could help but snicker at the way your eyes nearly popped out of your head.

“She’s what?! I thought you guys were sleeping together for months!” you shrieked, seeming to forget how high up off the ground you were.

“Nope, dicks the last thing running through that girl’s mind.” Erik chuckled.

“Speaking if that…” you trailed off, face heating up once more.

“What about it?” Erik asked his eyes playful.

“Would you maybe consider…. going to Lisa’s room for your…. early morning endeavors…? It’s just that I can hear… everything…. and I just thought it might be less… uncomfortable that way….” you trailed off.

“Uncomfortable for who? Because me and my girl are just fine,” Erik said coldly.

“I- I didn’t mean-

“No, Y/N, you did mean it that way. But I gotta hear Ty eating you out all night? Fuck you, bruh,” Erik was seething. He removed his arm from around your waist, crossing them over his chest.

You guys reached the top and Erik got off smoothly, sliding away. Your exit, of course, was no where near as smooth. You wobbled a little bit getting off then fell face first into the snow. Erik reluctantly held out a hand to help you up but you ignored him completely, getting up and moving past him like he wasn’t even standing there.

Erik shrugged and skied off, finding Lisa and the others still at the top of the slope.

“Erik!!!!” Lisa’s shrill voice called as she ran up to him, throwing her arms around him. He shrugged her off.

“Hey man, is Y/N at the bottom by herself?” He said, worry marring his face.

“Nah, she behind me. We rode up together,” Erik said and he saw Ty’s expression fall.

“You got her to ride up?” Ty said, the irritation clear in his voice.

“Yeah, she know she safe with me,” Erik smirked, and with that Ty skied off to meet you.

~*~

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