#a good foot tall

[closer-to-jungkook]

A good foot tall

Pairing: Namjoon x reader

wc: 1.2k

genre: fluff

Warning: just joon being adorable (gif used not mine)

Hi this is my very first work. I'm still getting used to tumblr so sorry if something doesn't seem right. Hope you give it a try. ************************* You were rolling on the bed, tired after that all nighter you pulled to meet the deadline of your Chemistry assignment. Mr. Kim is usually sweet and you'd honestly want to see him in his sweet mode cus the last thing you wanted was to get lectured about tardiness at the speed of bullet train.

Snacks. Yup that's what you need right now. The best way to lift your spirits.

It's your daily routine to grab the same one from the store with the only exception of that one time you had to go run errands for a friend. You never had snacks stocked up at your apartment because of your ability to finish two weeks worth of snacks in one night and so you got up from bed, grabbed your wallet and started your trek to the convenience store. .......................................

The store was not that busy, just a few uni kids wandering around maybe because of being on campus.

You moved to the usual location where they keep snacks only to halt. There are stacks of cheetos instead of your precious honey butter chips.

In confusion you looked around and that's when you caught sight of your precious chips peering at you from the top rack. Great. Just great.

You stood on your tippy toes, while cursing your genes for making you this short, to no avail.

Jump. Let's jump.

The chips have started to mock you from up there now.

You were glaring daggers on innocent packet when suddenly you felt a presence behind you. Then you saw a hand outstretched, grabbing the packet effortlessly.

You looked behind and saw a brown haired tall dude. Damn, you envy him or better his height, it looks like you'll stand staring at those chips for eternit-

"Here." He suddenly spoke up after a second of eye contact.

"What?" You replied in shock. Did he spoke to you?

"Here. Take these. You seemed in a bit of trouble there."

"Oh. Ah thank you."

He just smiled. Dimples. He has dimples. Cute.

"I'm Kim Namjoon by the way." He offered his hand. You took it immediately and told him your name.

You were about to turn back but he spoke up again. "Physics major senior year. And you?"

"English major. Senior year." You replied.

"Mrs. Yu's class?"

"Yeah."

"Oh same. I'm in her class too."

"Really? I never saw you there."

"Maybe you get lost in yourself too much that you forget to look at your surrounding." He joked with a light laugh. It was pretty.

"Maybe you're right." You laughed with him. " I'll be going now. See you at class maybe?"

"Yeah. Sure." And with that you returned back to your apartment to start another twenty eight pages of reading. ................................

When you thought you forgot about the incident at store and the guy with dimples. You saw him again.

And again you were struggling and he had to come to rescue. Only this time you were trying to collect your papers thatyou oh so graciously dropped on the floor.

"Hey, you alright?" You saw a shadow just above you. And you were met with the eyes of Namjoon again.

"Yeah." You quickly replied and continued collecting the papers.

He squat down beside you and started helping. "You sure? It looked a pretty hard fall." Oh yeah with those papers, you managed to drop yourself on the floor too.

He just had to be the one seeing all this. Great. You just ruined your image in front of one of the cutest guy you've ever seen.

After all of the mess was under control you broke the silence, "so where wereyou headed?"

"Just the library. Can't put off the English assignment any longer."

"Oh same. You haven't done it either?"

"Nope." He said and then a little hesitantly, "Maybe we can go and work on it together? I mean if you want to..."

"I think that would be a good idea. Let go." You agreed because honestly you were going to fall asleep if you were left alone and you definitely wouldn't mind some company.

Namjoon proved to be a pretty good study partner. He was helpful and cracked some jokes from time to time so you were never bored either. You have to admit, you actually enjoyed his company. .............................

You can't focus on chemistry anymore. Why did you even chose this subject in the first place!? It still wasn't the time for you to get your snacks refill. But maybe you needed some energy right now if you were going to survive Chem.

You entered the store and went straight to the snack racks. You were about to turn around when you heard a familiar voice.

Namjoon. And...

Yuju. The store owner.

"Are you seriously going to do this every other day now?" That was Yuju.

"You can't face this small inconvenience for your friend?" It was Namjoon and he was...

Wait why was he moving the honey butter chips on the top rack?

"Just pass me the packets, will you?" Yuju just sighed and did as told.

"You know instead of doing this maybe you could tell her you like her and just ask her out like a normal person?" Yuju said. Suddenly everything hit you at once, the sudden change in snack location and all.

You quietly went near Yuju and tappedher should, putting a finger on your lips. Yuju quickly caught up and handed you the chip packets and left.

All the while Namjoon was busy in his own world, "You know how can I be. I don't know if she likes me or not. She didn't even noticed me until four days ago. What if she had rejected me?" Namjoon was blabbering all the while you were silently handing him the packets. "This was the only way I knew to make her aware of my existence and maybe start a friendship? I got tired of just glancing at her fron across the class room and herr when she would come everyday-" Namjoon halted. He had reached for the last packet while talking and when you didn't released it he turned around.

Marbles. That's the only way you can describe his wide and beautiful eyes right now.

He was shocked and maybe mortified. Were you going to stop talking to him now? Or worse hate him?

You didn't uttered a word and just turned around.

After a few steps you stop and looked over your shoulder. He was still staring at you with wide eyes. You almost laughed.

"I heard the sunset looks really beautiful from the park near the art building. We might be able to catch it if we start moving now." You said nonchalantly. Then added "Maybe we can share these too." You shook the packet in your hand and started walking towards the cash counter.

After a moment Namjoon followed with a sheepish smile on his face.

You two exited with you having a suppressed grin on your face and him with a cheeky smile on his while ruffling his hair. ....................................

True. The sunset was beautiful. But maybe less than what started blooming between you on that day.

A/n I hope you liked it!

[nychthemeron-rants]

Look at this adorable comparison between half-foot and tall-man baby sizes!

I love how the half-foot dad is so protective of his baby when the tall-man dad is holding them! AND LOOK HOW TEENY THE HALF-FOOT BABY IS!!!!

The tall-man baby side-eye is also amazing.

[demonbarberofbeepbeep]

do we think sweeney ever got jealous of nellie's clear ongoing flirtation with 7 Foot Tall Chorus Guy

[violetvirus]

i wanted to draw myself in the dunmeshi style (and i think other artists should TOO!!)

[myenterpriseisparked]

SNW Directors S1: We are gonna make it so height differences between the characters are not super obvious.

SNW Directors S2: We simply MUST accentuate the fact that Rebecca Romjin is approximately Amazon Warrior Goddess feet tall.

[justinherbertobsessed]

He’s so long 😝

[cleromancy]

judd winick doing subtext is my favorite thing bc the man does not know the meaning of the word subtlety he just hits you with it like a truck. not just butch and sundance but erotic butch and sundance, literal queer iconography, and THAT being when roy breaks and kisses her to stop her from finishing that train of thought. & the butch and sundance reference also foreshadowing violence as an excuse that justifies tenderness/vulnerability btwn men. god.

[invinciblerodent]

averaging out these two shots (one in which he's slightly behind her with his back hunched and one in which she's like half a step behind him), i've concluded that the top of Ver's head should come up roughly to be level with the tip of Davrin's ear.

I'm beyond content with that, but considering that in other screenshots both Lucanis and Bellara seem slightly shorter than Ver, that then would mean that Davrin kinda towers over the both of them. Then, considering that Lace's head is like level with Ver's bicep, that would bring her to be at the level of Davrin's elbow.

and that just.... can't be right. can it??? standing next to each other in the field, Bellara doesn't seem that much shorter than him, but her hair might be distorting things, and......

i'll stop talking for now

[goldenstarprincesses]

A. Kirkland- Pitbrow Woman, '81

In the last month or so, my interest in nyo!England has blossomed. Yet, I have long disliked the canon stylization of the character.

Ms. Alice Kirkland has never been one to shy away from physical labor or the harsh realties of her own people. Even at the height of her international power, it was rare that- unless directly requested by the monarch or prime minster- that she lived among the aristocrats for long periods of time. A stark difference between her and her French counterpart. While her rebellious days as a sailor were behind her, throughout the 1800s it was not uncommon to find her either in the mines, in a factory, or tending to her own country estate farm.

References and Inspirations bellow cut, Programs used: MS Paint and Krita

I could not have done any of this without these references.

[tennessoui]

ok I am obsessed with the canon force ghosts obikin being young twunk anakin skywalker in all his glory and old man ben finally thriving

BUT can you imagine how funny it would be if vader was yanked into the Force to live forever as a force ghost dressed in his Vader armor??? like nothing about his appearance changes (he’s no longer in constant pain which is nice) he’s just Good and Light now

I know I know I know that’s not the point of the ending and Vader finds freedom from the suit as a force ghost to live forever as Anakin Skywalker

But I just think Ahsoka going about her day and turning to find the hulking and nightmarish form of force ghost Darth Vader is hilarious like:

Ahsoka: hm maybe today I’ll go into the market and buy those fried tentacle rings and — HOLY FUCK

Anakin as Vader: fried tentacle rings?? I thought you hated seafoo—stop screaming it’s just me—when did you start liking seafood??? You used to throw it out our window when you thought I wasn’t looking—seriously I promise it’s me I’m better now :)

Like. Old Ben makes him wear a sign around his neck that says “Vader Lite” or “I’m A Good Boy” or something because he won’t stop scaring the Force Sensitives by way of looking like the visage of the enemy and their worst nightmare for twenty years now looming in the corner trying to distribute Life advice because he’s sorta bored

[pflanzidiezimmerpflanze]

screaming and crying thinking about the fact that I'll never own Arthur Hastings' wardrobe

[fauvester]

tigerghost universe crossover raises a niche but inch resting possibility of a django de los muertos/dark danny teamup... man talk about two villains who could WALLOP their respective heroes

[chiyune]

baby’s first band shirt

[druidshollow]

"what would your character be like without their trauma?" is such a hard question for me because it makes me feel like a massive asshole LMAO

(im attaching a picture of a tundra literally to add context to my ramble in the tags because my posts are structured by a sane person) (you should read the ramble in the tags i talk so much about rivers fsr)

[looseleafteeaves]

Peace

This is in a world I am tentatively calling the Sowing Wildflowers AU. All you need to know is that: 1. There was no Order 66. 2. Jedi, hearts hurting from the war, scatter like seeds in the wind. The clones carring them further. 3. The main characters are members of a race of people called Melinomin. Main Characters: Sola Baileya, a senior padawan (Sola is a melinomin) CT-10-3-5420, AKA Captain Snitch (she/her(?) don't know why, Captain Snitch slammed that over my head when I tried to write "he" CT 12-1-9151, AKA Puddle (He/him, a klutz)

Mentioned: Jedi Knight Taplel Vrahe, a mikkian jedi artisan who was unfortunately thrown into the war as a general.

Light gently streaming across closed lids.

Wind rustling leaves, the scents of baked sand and floating flowers surrounding the small figure floating cross legged. The nose twitches, and a quick last breath out, and the figure uncrosses their legs, standing.

"Captain Snitch? What can I do for you?"

"Ah, Commander Sola, we are approaching the MediCorp station, the Sun Touch? I figured you would want to know."

"Thank you Captain Snitch. I will fetch the blankets we are delivering now."

The commander, whose long skirt swishes behind her as she exits, nods, calling over her shoulder "Puddles is joining you, so be prepared."

----

Sola reaches out in the force, brushing against the many bright lights remaining on the Sun Touch in farewell. As the Artisan jumps into hyperspace, Sola turns.

"Puddle, you've been especially quiet today. I know you didn't really get to know me, or Master Taplel, but even if the war was not over, you could ask us anything."

Puddle stays silent, gathering his thoughts. "I just- what is that thing you and General Vrahe are doing in the Growth Room? Why are you just sitting there with your eye closed? Didn't you have many other things you were supposed to be doing?"

Sola smiles and hops onto the nearest table, bringing themself to eye level.

"I know that clones received a limited education on Jedi with the kaminoans... did you learn anything about meditation?"

"That it is the action of meditating, which is focusing one's mind for a period of time, in silence or with the aid of chanting, for religious or spiritual purposes or as a method of relaxation."

"Textbook perfect, Puddle. Meditating is that, however, it is also a process that jedi use to connect and immerse ourselves in the force, releasing emotions that affect us in negative ways, and learning from what we experienced. It is something that is very helpful to build a habit of. but can be difficult to get the hang of. Does that make sense?"

"So, I'm hearing that meditating is something you are doing to understand your experiences, or relaxing and releasing stress. Is that correct?"

"That's exactly correct, Puddle!"

"So what were you meditating about today?"

Sola grabs Puddle's hand and pats it. "Can I invite you to join me to meditate? I would like to meditate some more on peace, and how healing it can be, especially when you were not original built to be in war."

Puddle looks into Sola's face. "I am not the best at staying still, but to concept of peace is something I would love to gain understanding of. Please allow me to partake in your hospitality, and join you in meditating."

Sola almost dances down the hallway. "Then let us go to the Grow Room! The sunlight simulators are the best!"

And Puddle, joining Sola in mediating, experiances his first taste of peace.

[hirokiyuu]

look at my alternate yuu concept boy