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hopeamarsu · 3 years ago

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Of potions and myths - Chapter 8

William “Ironhead” Miller x f!reader

Word count 2,8k

Warnings: Some angst, but it’s mostly sappy and fluffy.

A/N: This is it, the final chapter. I’m getting a little emotional over this, this is my baby and I can’t believe it’s finished. It’s done, complete, and OMG. I can’t believe I did it! Wow.

Thank you so much for sticking with me on this ride, I can’t thank you enough ❤️ I hope you enjoy this morning with our bonded couple.

Chapter 7 - Story masterlist

The morning light sweeps across Will’s bedroom and you stir from your slumber as the rays tickle your eyes and nose. It takes a moment to orient yourself, but as you wake up a little more, you feel Will’s strong arm around your middle, keeping you tight against him, the other hand under your pillow and last night comes back in a rush. You burrow into his arms a little more with a smile, feeling his hot breath on your neck and relishing in his warm embrace around you. You feel well-rested and the thought alone makes you giddy.

When the call with his uncle was finished, he’d swept you up from the couch, kissed you soundly and told you about the pull he felt, how it had changed in between you. There hadn’t really been a discussion on what it meant as you’d taken the celebration back to the bedroom and he’d made you cum hard twice until he’d rendered you boneless once again. After a short cleanup, you had settled under the blankets and into his arms, falling asleep tangled up together.

Now, as you lay in his arms, you turn the words from last night in your mind. The pull was still there? But how come you didn’t feel it, only he did? It’s a little concerning, though it might only be because he is a wolf and you are not, but you don’t like it. Worry gnaws in your stomach as you keep wondering how and why it’s different for you now when it wasn’t before. Were you not enough? Was your mundane status not what the bond wanted after all?

“Mmmm, y’think too hard, I can hear you from here,” Will mumbles, kissing your neck. “I thought I’d worn you out last night.” He trails a series of kisses to where he reaches, basking in the combined scents of you both and the heavy aroma of sex still lingering in the air. One of his hand trails down to your naked thigh and he squeezes the flesh gently. He nips gently at your shoulder, a low purr in his chest as his wolf rejoices in the connection you now share.

“You did, I don’t think I’ve slept this good in a long while,” you reply, trying to keep your voice light and airy, but failing miserably. He props himself up quickly, all alert now, and holds your shoulder to push you under him. His eyes flash somewhere between red and blue, almost purple as they sweep your face and his nostrils flare as Will takes in the shift in your posture.

“Hey. Talk to me sweetheart. What’s on your mind?”

You turn your head sideways, not wanting to look at him and his inquisitive eyes. You don’t want to tell him, to ruin the mood, but also at the same time you want to share, want to hear him tell you again that all is going to be fine.

The emotional turmoil of the past week and now takes its toll and you can feel hot tears gathering in your eyes and you close them in effort to make them not drop. This is a happy moment, don’t ruin it, you remind yourself over and over again. It’s not a big deal, the elders surely have an explanation for this. And you do feel him, the touch is there! It’s nothing big, just tell him all is well.

“Baby, please. Look at me,” Will pleads with you, watching as you shake your head minutely, mouth in a thin line and eyes scrunched shut. He’s getting more worried by the second and gathers you as close as he can, burrowing his face into the crook of your neck.

“Please sweetheart, don’t push this away. Whatever it is, we’ll deal with it together.” Please don’t push us away, he thinks as he kisses your scar, hoping it will soothe you but it only makes your head shake harder.

“Are you in pain? You’re worrying me right now.” He takes an alarmed look at you, shuffling back a little with eyes running across your body to see if something has happened during the night. A worrisome thought comes to his mind that maybe he hurt you last night, not enough prep or care taken in the frenzy. He itches to run his hands all over your body to make sure nothing is there.

“No, no… I’m okay, just. I think a lot is catching up with me now.” Your voice is raspy as you finally speak. You don’t look at him, opting to keep your eyes closed, a point that is not missed by the man in bed with you. Will lowers his voice a little, something hesitant creeping into his tone as he speaks.

“Do you - ummmm - do you regret... what happened last night?”

He doesn’t want to ask it, he doesn’t want to hear the words if this is what has you upset. But he’s trying, he wants to make this work and this bond flourish and if asking things that make him uncomfortable to voice is it, it’s a price he’s willing to pay. You shoot him a look with wide, panicked eyes and you place your hand on his cheek, stroking the stubble gently.

“Will, no, of course not! Last night was amazing, beyond anything I’d ever hoped for. I’m just… I guess I took the loss of the connection harder than I thought I would.”

He breathes deep from his nose, his shoulders sagging in relief. For a moment he thought the worst, the old wounds and fears rearing their ugly heads and Will gathers you back into his arms, squeezing tight.

Taking a moment to ground himself on you, he closes his eyes and draws in your scent, blissfully mixed with his. The scent of home. He reminds himself that he’ll need to open up about his own scars eventually too, but this is far too important to dismiss. He wants to help you in any way he can and if he can help it, he’ll take all of your worry and pain away.

“Do you want to go back to the elders? Or maybe Frankie’s abuela could help, she’s not in the council but she used to be. She knows a lot and has a good sense of the spirit world. I could invite her over and you could talk. Or perhaps you would like to consult your colleagues?”

He’s spouting off ideas, feeling somewhat helpless. He keeps the more ludicrous ideas to himself now, his agitated mind sprouting off ideas that range from turning you into a wolf (something Will has never done in his life) to running away to live in Norway, far away from any of this but if you want them, he’ll give them to you.

“Will, I’m not…”

“Just say the word sweetheart, whatever you want to do.”

You are about to answer him, when a loud knock on the front door interrupts and Will lets out a low growl. The knock is soon followed by another and another and then Benny’s voice booms from the door.

“Come open the door, brother! And you better be decent, I’m not watching your bare ass this early in the morning William!” He growls again, this time louder. You cover your mouth with your hand, trying not to make a sound.

“I can hear you growling in there! Come open the door. The boys and I, we brought breakfast and we need to brainstorm how you are going to ask your lovely mate to MOVE IN WITH YOU AFTER THE BONDING!” That little shit. Will leaps out of bed, huffing and forgoing his shirt as he stomps towards the front door.

He wretches it open, eyes flashing in anger as he glares at the three men on his doorstep, shit-eating grins on their faces. Benny winks and shoulders his way in, followed by Frankie and Santi, the latter clapping Will in the back as he squeezes past. The blond drags a hand across his face before closing the door with a sigh and follows his brothers to the kitchen, where Benny has commandeered the space.

He moves around the space like he owns it, picking up items to use for breakfast while Frankie sweeps up the glass shards and Santi gets the coffee running. It’s a well-oiled machine, each of them anticipating the others move but this time Will opts to stay out of it, flicking his eyes between the closed bedroom door and his brothers. He longs to join you back in bed, ease up your worries over the connection and he needs to figure out something fast so he can get the boys out of the house.

But all his plans go out the window as you open the bedroom door and step out, bare feet padding on his floor and his flannel tucked around your body. You’ve dug out some college pants and a tank top to fit under the flannel and he doesn’t think he’s ever seen you look more beautiful. All three heads pop up as they register the footsteps and Will smirks a little as he thinks of what goes on in their heads as you reach him and lean up for a kiss.

He tastes his toothpaste on your mouth and a little possessive but happy sound leaves his lips as he accepts the offered lips on his own.

“So, no planning needed then, huh?” Santi quips, picking up a fifth cup from the cupboard. He doesn’t sound surprised, more like that he was expecting this. “I saw you last night as you hurried past, not exactly subtle behavior,” He winks at Benny, who has stopped peeling the avocados.

“And you didn’t tell us?” Benny gestures at himself and Frankie with the peeling knife. The older man snorts. “He didn’t tell you, but I got a text full of emoji peaches and eggplants with the words Will and mate sprinkled in.” The dry tone of Frankie’s voice makes Will snort and he watches amused at his little brother pointing an accusing finger at the third man.

“The fuck Pope?!”

“Hey, you would’ve run your mouth and brought the whole council here had I told you. These two needed a night alone, without anyone hovering over them with research or myths or potions or pressure.” He looks at Benny, who has to shrug, agreeing with the statement.

“But you could’ve told me this morning…”

“Where’s the fun in that? And besides, this had the added bonus of embarrassing Ironhead when you yelled that comment, so I’m going to take my win!” Santi cackles and tries to hide behind Frankie as Benny suddenly gets the urge to throw something in his direction.

Will grips your side softly, steering you to the side, out of view.

“Please excuse those assholes…” He murmurs, turning you so you are face to face and tips your face up from your chin so he can look into your eyes.” Are you okay?” He wants to ask more, but mindful of the men currently wreaking havoc in his kitchen, he keeps his words brief. “Do you want to talk in private?”

“I’m fine Will, really. It just hit me hard, but we’ll figure it out. I’m alright, I promise. We’ll consult the elders later, okay?” Your words feel like a balm on his heart.

“As long as you’re sure, sweetheart.” He rubs your arm before honing in on your bare shoulder peeking from under his flannel and this time he follows his instincts and wraps his arms around you and noses the flesh. It works well for him to hide his face as he speaks the next words, feeling both calm and timid at the same time. This was definitely not the way he thought about doing this but his brothers forced his hand.

“I know you heard them yelling, so I guess there’s no point in hiding this.”

“Yes.” You answer him before he can even get the question out. He’s right, you did hear Benny yelling earlier (the whole street heard) and while it still feels crazy and too soon and out of this world, you know it’s what you want. What you desire. “I’ll move in with you, if that was your question.”

Elated, Will sweeps down to claim your lips into a longer, heavier, more passionate kiss. He grips your hips as he draws you in and slips his tongue into your eager mouth. “Let me, umhmm, get rid of, mmmmm, these idiots and, uhnmmh…” He tries to whisper between kisses, but not a lot comes out. You finally regain your senses and end the kiss, small pants leaving your lips.

You go to speak but Will shakes his head and kisses you hard again. “Just a moment, I want a second to kiss my mate good morning. My beautiful, gorgeous mate who is all mine,” He grins against your lips, relishing in the idea that you are his, he is yours and the bond is strong between you. All mine and I’m all yours, he thinks as he forgets the world and loses himself within your warm lips.

Before he can turn it into a full-blown make-out session, you distance your lips from his, echoing your movements from before. You press your foreheads together briefly before straightening your spine. “Behave, mate,” you tease him and watch surprised at his unconsciously preening form over the word, tucking the information for later use.

Will nearly whines at the loss of you, but your finger on his lips stops any of that and he nibbles on the digit, hoping you’ll entertain his idea of breakfast in bed, for two only, but you have other plans. “They are your brothers and considering our newly-bonded status, I would love to get to know your pack, your family, a little better.”

“Our pack, our family.”

Your eyes might be a little misty and your smile is splitting your face at his words, but sappy as they might be, it feels so right to hear the words from his mouth. You reach up to cup his face between your hands and you press a hard kiss into his plush lips.

“Then let's go and tell them the good news.”

You take his hand into yours and you return to the kitchen, snorting as something green hangs from Santi’s cheek. Frankie is washing his ballcap under the spray and his curls wild around his head as he glares at Benny, who looks mighty proud of his ability to swing guacamole ammo around the room.

Will shakes his head in that exparated love in his eyes one can only have for family and you know that despite what the elders might have to say about the missing connection, or your bond or whatever, this is now your home. Even if the pull never comes back for you, this feels right and that’s all that matters. Despite the worries you had in the morning, they seem to evaporate as you work it out in your mind. You love this man and he loves you, he accepts you into his family. That’s all there really is to it, your mind whispers to you as calmness settles on your heart.

You all sit down around the table and only slightly burnt toast is passed around. Once the plates are full and overflowing, Will tells them the good news. He wraps his arm around your shoulders and kisses your forehead and whoops of joy fill the air.

“So it really worked, huh? You are bonded now?” Santi asks, taking a sip of his coffee.

“Yeah, we are. We’re mates now.” Will nods and steals another small kiss from you, Benny groaning that it looks gross when it’s his big brother. This makes Frankie smack the younger man and grin in your direction. The tiny nod of approval from him goes unnoticed by all but you and you wink back at him.

The boys gently rib at their brother while congratulating you and asking all the questions you don’t know all the answers to but it’s okay. Easy conversation fills the air as the men begin to plan moving all your things into this house later that afternoon and you lean into your mate’s embrace and smile.

Whatever might come next, potion or myth, you know you have this and it makes your heart soar.

It might be the first time a love potion actually led to love.

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artificialqueens · 4 years ago

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Galactica, Chapter 47 (Group Fic) - TheDane/Veronica

A/N: Click here if you’re looking for previous chapters (or here if you’d rather read on AO3). 💫

Last Chapter: Violet bombed her design pitch, and Adore and Pearl broke up.

This Chapter: Violet gets a lovely surprise, Aiden gets angrier, and Courtney comforts a friend.

***

“So,” Fame looked over at Raja, leaning back on the green velvet couch. “What do we think?”

Ivy had come by with lunch, two salad containers now sitting half empty on the table. They had received printouts from Ivy with the original couture sketches, whatever samples the designers had handed them, and polaroids of the garments as they looked today.

“About the couture looks?” Raja smiled. They were talking about the Spring collection, but Raja was also finalizing the dresses and roles for Monday’s holiday collection showroom show.

“Mmh,” Fame nodded, fiddling with her thumb, the edge of her manicure looking like it was cracking.

“Who do we want this on?” Raja held up one of Kiara’s holiday designs, the dress a lovely red. “I’m thinking blonde?”

“Good call.” Fame smiled, that particular dress without a doubt ending up in Chad Michaels’ closet. It always got Fame in the best of moods to watch Raja work, her friend at her very best when she was pulling final styles together, her eye for the entire picture unmatched.

“We still need a holiday dress for Raven,” Raja smiled, holding up her fiance's headshot. “Opening or close?”

“Who says she’s getting either?” Fame teased, a laugh leaving her when Raja shot her a look. “I want her closing. She does that very well. Makes everyone feel like spending money.”

“Mmh,” Raja smirked, a proud expression on her face, putting Raven with one of the prettiest dresses in the bunch. It was weirdly romantic how Raja always looked out for Raven, though Fame was sure she’d deny it if she was ever confronted directly.

“Okay,” Raja sat back on the couch, putting her elbow on the back, golden bracelets clacking on her wrist as she rested her head on her hand. “What’s the verdict for couture?”

“Hmm,” Fame chewed her lip, flicking through the folder on her lap. “I think Alexis should open. This sky-inspired piece of hers,” Fame pulled the sketch out, “is lovely.”

“I agree.” Raja nodded. “And closing?”

There were several to choose from, but if Fame was being honest, there was only one that made sense for her.

“What about Violet’s?”

“Violet’s?” Raja sounded genuinely surprised, her eyes widening. “I thought you hated it?”

“What? Why?”

“Because you cut her off?”

“Raj, please,” Fame rolled her eyes. “She was talking my ear off, explaining all these incredibly unnecessary details when her work clearly spoke for itself. It’s very unbecoming to need that much reassurance of a job well done.” Fame pulled Violet’s dress from the folder, the flared sleeve and horizontal beads exactly what Fame wanted.

“Aha.”

“Good.” Fame put it down on the table, not noticing the small smile on Raja’s lips. “We’ll email everyone, and start looking for our exclusive models if we need anyone from overseas-” Fame paused. “Hold on. I have to call Courtney. This manicure is driving me absolutely crazy.”

***

It was always a rare relief when Fame decided to go into Raja’s office for a meeting rather than the other way around, and today was one of those lovely days, Ivy taking care of everything they needed and urging her to go take a real lunch break while she had the chance, that she’d call her back if necessary.

Which for Courtney meant a visit to her favorite department at Galactica: makeup. It was incredible how just walking into their suite made her whole body relax, the bright and sunny creative energy something she absolutely craved. Even the way people dressed was better down here: bright colors and fun patterns and hair every color in the rainbow. Alaska gave her a warm welcome as always, inviting her to sit down and eat with them, even sharing some of the Chinese food they’d ordered, which was a very nice addition to Courtney’s own sad little garden salad.

“You know,” Kim said, wiping her mouth with a napkin as she took in Courtney’s face, eyes squinted as if imagining the way the colors would look, “the Spring Rain palette would look amazing on you.”

“Omigod, it so would! Let’s try it out!” cried Amy, clapping her hands. Amy was the department’s coordinator, and Courtney hadn’t spoken to her much, but based on her electric-blue pigtails and ruffly Lolita dress, she knew she liked her.

“Whaddaya say, Court? Wanna be a canvas for a bit?” Alaska asked.

“Sure!”

Soon, Courtney was sitting in a director’s chair as Kim and Amy went to town on her face.

“Are your eyes green or blue?” Kim asked, tilting her chin this way and that in the bright light.

“Green. But I think in some lights they look blue.”

“Yeah, this cerulean is really picking that up.”

“Try adding a bit of the peacock,” Amy suggested.

“Yes! Good call!” Kim said, picking up the palette again.

Courtney closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of brushes being swiped against her skin, Kim’s movements both precise and certain. It was awhile before Courtney felt any urge to speak again, asking a question that had been on her mind for awhile.

“Um...do you guys know Bianca Del Rio?”

“No, I wish!” Kim chuckled. “She’s such a badass.”

“We have mutual friends. Why?” Alaska smiled curiously, and Courtney suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.

“Well...I don’t know, I was just wondering what you think of her.”

“She’s everything I want to be when I grow up,” Amy piped up, swatching a few lip colors on Courtney’s arm. “She’s supposedly a real ball-buster, but my friend at Marie-Claire says she’s a decent boss. At least, people like working for her.”

“That’s cool,” Courtney said, biting her lip, cheeks growing hot under the lights as she worked up the nerve to ask what she really wanted to know. “What about, um...her...dating history. She’s gone out with a lot of girls, huh?”

“Yeah...she has,” Alaska replied slowly, exchanging a look with Kim as Amy stepped up to apply the chosen lipstick.

Kim waved a pair of lashes in the air, waiting for the glue to become tacky.

“The thing about Bianca is…” Alaska paused, seemed unsure of whether she should continue, before saying, “She’s not really into relationships. She just doesn’t ever seem to want more than flings. I mean, we’ve crossed paths dozens of times over the years, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen her with the same girl twice.”

“Oh.” Courtney nodded, settling back while Kim applied her lashes, wondering why her heart was pounding so fast.

“But that said, I mean...she does seem to treat people pretty well. You certainly never see girls crying about her in the tabloids, which I think says a lot, considering her...volume.”

“It helps that she’s apparently god-level in bed,” Amy giggled.

“Don’t trust the rumors,” Alaska warned.

“Well, I’ve heard it from someone first-hand, so…” Amy trailed off, giving a suggestive wink before reaching forward to finish the look with a delicate, shell-pink lip gloss, as Courtney tried her best not to squirm in her seat.

“Umm...anyway…” Alaska began awkwardly, when loud buzzing from the table interrupted. “Oh, Court, it’s Fame.”

Alaska handed her the phone, the usual seizing of Courtney’s stomach whenever her boss called telling her that the fun was over.

“Hello?”

“Courtney. I’m done with Raja, and my thumbnail is chipped.”

“Ye-”

Fame hung up before Courtney could respond, leaving her slightly puzzled.

“Thanks guys, this was super fun,” she said, sliding off the chair and grabbing her handbag, knowing she’d be expected to send a memo to design right away, along with apparently finding a manicurist to come to the office? Maybe?

“Wait!” Kim cried, holding up a lighted mirror for her to see the whole look.

“Wow.”

It was certainly a lot more colorful and dramatic than the makeup Courtney normally wore, and for a split second, she let herself imagine that she was backstage getting ready to perform, or on the set of some glamorous photo shoot, before pushing those silly fantasies down and giving Kim a grateful smile.

“Thanks, really, you guys are awesome,” Courtney said, internally lamenting the fact that she had to leave this colorful and fun office to go back to the stark white institutional tension upstairs.

***

From: Courtney A. Jenek To: (undisclosed)

Subject: Spring Runway Selection

MEMO TO GALACTICA DESIGN AND TAILORING DEPARTMENTS

FROM THE OFFICE OF MISS FAME

Please find attached the selected looks for the opening and closing of the Spring runway show, along with the alternates that we are keeping in the show, placement TBD.

Additionally, make sure to note the following upcoming deadlines in relation to the Spring couture collection:

December 5, 7 pm - submission for the rest of the Spring couture runway looks

December 11, 7 pm - final revised Spring couture submissions

December 12 - Selection of final couture looks/alternates

December 14 - Individual designer meetings with tailoring dept

December 18, 11 am - First fitting

January 11, 11 am - Second fitting

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“Oh...“ Violet couldn’t believe it.

She had clicked on the placement, hoping that her dress would be in there somewhere, Trixie’s promise that nothing would get scrapped completely not enough to reassure her, but there it was, in black and white.

Her first couture look for Galactica was closing the fucking Spring show.

“Holy shit-” Violet whispered, the information not sinking in at all.

She had been chosen, she had done well, she was making the company proud.

Violet was just about to panic, everything so overwhelming, when a second email ticked in.

From: Courtney A. Jenek To: Violet Chachki

Subject: Fwd: Spring Runway Selection

OMG ALKDJALSKDJALDJ IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!!!11 AKFJSALKFJASLKFJALFSD CONGRATS!!!!!!!111

Violet snorted, Courtney’s excitement radiating through the screen, that message somehow making it real.

From: Violet Chachki To: Courtney A. Jenek Subject: Re: Fwd: Spring Runway Selection

Thanks

***

Aiden closed the door to Trixie’s office firmly behind him, using all the strength in his body not to slam it with full force. He briefly imagined how good it would feel, to be able to make the walls vibrate with all of the rage he felt inside. Instead, he swallowed down all the bitterness and headed to his desk.

It had been an awful meeting, Trixie pulling his typical nice guy act to say that he was “concerned” about Aiden’s “attitude” and wanted to make sure that he was gonna be the right fit for the Galactica team long-term. That he wanted to see more collaboration with the other designers, and as a learning experience, he should be prepared on Monday to assist backstage for the Holiday collection show.

Assist.

Aiden was a designer, not a fucking tailor, not a fucking assistant, and this was going to be a new low. Not to mention that he was already in a foul mood, having seen the selection for the opening and closing Spring runway looks. That new little brat, the baby with no experience, not like Aiden, had been chosen to close the show.

He sat at his chair for almost a minute, saying nothing, just breathing deeply. Before Kiara asked, “Everything alright, dude?”

“Oh yeah. Everything is fucking great!” Aiden snapped, not bothering to stay and take in the stricken look on her face before getting up and marching to the restrooms, where he could at least lock himself in a stall and get a tiny minute of peace and quiet.

***

“Omigod, I’m so happy to see you!” Adore exclaimed, pulling Courtney inside her apartment, over to the sofa. “I stole a bunch of alcohol from Bianca before I left, so I’m well stocked! What do you want?”

“Gin and tonic?” Courtney asked, taking off her coat and settling down against the plush velvety purple fabric of Adore’s sofa.

“Coming right up, ma’am!” Adore exclaimed, walking over to the open kitchen to pour Courtney’s drink.

“So, you seem...how are you?” Courtney ventured, knowing that Adore was probably still in a fragile state, but not wanting to destroy what seemed like a decent mood.

“Well you know… It’s been shit. But I stayed with B all week and she’s like, kinda the best in this situation. She didn’t even gloat over being right.”

“Aww, that’s sweet. I’m glad she took care of you.”

Adore set Courtney’s glass down.

“Yeah, it was nice.”

There was a firm knock on the door, and Adore jumped up again, running to answer.

“Pizza’s here!”

“Pizza?”

“Yeah, I ordered ahead because I knew you’d be working late and you probably haven’t had a real meal all--thank you!” She closed the door, carrying the boxes and a bag over to the coffee table and setting it down with a smile.

It was such a sweet gesture, and Courtney was truly starving, so she almost felt bad reminding Adore, “Um...I’m still doing that vegan thing, remember?”

“Oh shit. I’m so sorry, I totally forgot, I-” Adore bit her lip, looking more distraught than was probably necessary, given the circumstances.

“It’s okay, I’ll just pull off the cheese, don’t worry!” Courtney reassured her.

“But you’ve told me like a billion times and I keep forgetting and I’m just the worst friend ever,” Adore sniffled. “I’m so sorry.”

“Baby, it’s okay, really.” Courtney crawled over to Adore, hugging her tightly.

“It’s not. I got you a kale caesar salad too because I know you used to like those but that’s not vegan either. God, what is wrong with my stupid brain?”

“Nothing. Nothing at all. You’re human, you make mistakes. It was still so nice of you to get all this.” Courtney pressed a kiss to her temple. “And you know what? I’ve been so strict for a few weeks, I think it’s okay to have one cheat day.”

“Are you sure? We can order Chinese or Thai if you want, or there’s-”

“I’m sure. I came here to try and cheer you up. Not to make you feel guilty.” Courtney snuggled against her, head on her shoulder.

“Okay. We can postmates some vegan gelato for dessert.”

“Perfect.”

Adore sighed, leaning her head against Courtney’s for a moment before sitting up and opening the food. Courtney accepted the plate from her, pulling the cheese off her pizza and shaking up the caesar salad - she decided that she could handle the dressing if she omitted the little container of parmesan.

They ate in silence for a few moments before Courtney looked up at Adore and asked, “Do you want my cheese?”

Adore’s eyes widened, looking down at her plate.

“Yes!”

She took it with such enthusiasm that it made Courtney laugh.

“Was this the plan all along?”

“I wish. I’m not that smart,” Adore told her.

“Yeah you are. You’re very smart. You’re the best.”

Adore held her gaze for a few moments, eyes welling up before the tears spilled down her cheeks. She covered her face, and Courtney shoved the plates aside, laying Adore’s head down in her lap.

Courtney stroked her hair for awhile, letting her cry, not saying anything, tears soaking into her skirt and tights. When her sniffling finally subsided, she asked, “So on a scale of 1 to 10...how much do we hate her?”

Adore rubbed her red, swollen eyes. “That’s the hardest part. I don’t really hate her at all. I mean, I asked her to be honest with me, and she was, and...it just wasn’t what I wanted to hear. So...no, I don’t hate her. It would be too exhausting to hate her.”

Courtney took her hand, holding it tight and solemnly saying, “Okay. Then I’ll hate her for you. So you don’t have to.”

Adore’s face crumbled as her tears began falling again.

“You’re the best friend in the world.”

“No, you are,” Courtney said with a grin. “Come on, let’s go wash your face and order that gelato!”

***

“I just can’t believe that my dress is going out on that runway, like, I was so sure Fame absolutely hated it, and-”

“You don’t need to chop the parsley that finely lovely eyes,” Sutan smiled, stirring the pasta puttanesca sauce they had made together. Sutan wasn’t necessarily the best cook in the world, neither he or Raja ever really picking up on their mothers love of spending time in the kitchen, but he could do a few dishes well, and after seeing Violet’s fridge, he had made it a mission to make sure his girlfriend had a minimum of culinary experience.

“Oh,” Violet paused, looking down at the cutting board. “Sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Sutan pressed a quick kiss against her temple, standing side by side in the kitchen surprisingly nice. “I know it’ll be just as amazing as your holiday dress.”

“Please,” Violet smiled, though Sutan could see on her face that she was pleased. He wasn’t going to buy anything at the show, but he was still coming along, both to test one of his newer models, but also because he wanted to see what Violet had created in action.

“I’m serious.”

The sauce was almost done, Violet pulling a face when she had seen him slice up the anchovies, but Sutan was pretty sure that she’d like the dish, if what she tended to gravitate towards could be used as any indication.

“Would you mind setting the table?”

“Not at all,” Violet smiled, putting the knife down, quickly washing her fingers, her jewelry left in the little bowl by the sink that Raja and sometimes Raven had used when they all lived together.

Sutan hadn’t actually noticed it until Violet had dumped her rings into it, the fact that it was there completely escaping his attention, interior design never something that had interested him.

When he had gotten married to Kahmora, he had moved from this apartment directly into her place and back again after their divorce, how she wanted things decorated not anything that had mattered to him in the short time they had been married.

He had never really lived with Jinkx, their relationship thankfully never moving any further than their disastrous engagement, but he was fairly certain that he wouldn’t have been asked about his preferences, shame momentarily curling in his belly at the thought of how unfair and terrible he had been to Jinkx.

“Sutan?” He was pulled out of his thoughts by Violet’s voice, the woman standing by his cabinet with a smile on her face. “Did you buy wine? To have with dinner?”

“I got us a bottle of red.”

“Okay,” Violet nodded, grabbing the wine glasses from the shelf. Juju used to complain when she came over, and had told both Raja and Sutan multiple times that the apartment was furnished for giants, but Violet never had trouble getting anything.

Sutan’s alarm went off, telling him it was time to drain the pasta, Violet handing him two plates so he could serve up their meal, both of them sitting down at the table.

“Do you like it?” Sutan smiled as he watched Violet taste the food, a thoughtful expression on her face as she chewed on it.

“It’s fine.”

“So you hate it?” Sutan lifted an eyebrow, a smirk on his face.

“No!” Violet seemed outraged. “Don’t put words in my mouth.” Violet kicked him under the table, smiling now. “It’s nice.”

“Sure,” Sutan laughed, Violet’s deadpan deliveries still something he was getting used to, her dry humor a lot more enjoyable than he had ever imagined. “Good.”

They ate for a while, chatting back and forth, Sutan refilling their glasses, Violet almost finished with her pasta when she put down her fork.

“I-” Violet looked at him, her teeth biting into her lip. “I’ve been thinking about Aspen?”

“Yes?”

“And I’d like to go.”

“Oh?” Sutan wasn’t aware that it had been something she had been considering, the fact that she was even thinking about turning it down not even crossing his mind.

“Well I’m glad.” Sutan smiled, hiding his confusion. “Mostly because I already booked your plane ticket.”

“Really?” Violet sounded genuinely surprised, almost as if she wasn’t sure if he had been serious about the offer.

“Really, not that I would have forced you to come.” Sutan tapped her foot under the table, Violet still such a mystery to him. “Raven on the other hand,” Sutan smiled. “That could have been a problem, since she’s bought matching everything for you two.”

“... What?”

***

ADORE: Courtney’s a vegan, you know.

BIANCA: Yeah, she told me.

ADORE: I keep forgetting like an asshole so I just wanted to make sure you knew and would have some vegan stuff on thurs

BIANCA: It’s gonna be 100% vegan, I hired a chef to cater. She even making vegan relleno de pavo

ADORE: WAIT WHAT

ADORE: How the FUCK do you make vegan relleno de pavo?

BIANCA: I dunno, but she’s a professional.

ADORE: And what about the corn pudding? IT NEEDS BUTTER

BIANCA: Would you relax? It’ll be delicious

ADORE: WHAT ABOUT THE TURKEY

BIANCA: I don’t eat turkey. You’re outvoted 2 to 1.

ADORE: BIANCA DEL RIO I’VE HAD A VERY TRAUMATIC WEEK! IT’S THANKSGIVING! TURKEY!

BIANCA: I’ll get you a package of fucking Hillshire Farm, calm down

ADORE: I want to be mad at that but I love Hillshire Farm. lol

BIANCA: You’re welcome

BIANCA: Btw you’re also welcome to cook whatever you like and contribute to the meal

ADORE: Um...no thanks

BIANCA: Thought so, cunt

#rpdr fanfiction #thedane #veronica #galactica #vitan #bitney #miss fame #raja gemini #alaska thunderfuck #courtney act #kim chi #violet chachki #aiden zhane #adore delano #bianca del rio #lesbian au #m/f au #fashion au

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beecherdrysdale · 4 years ago

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Hiii ok pt4 of Greece and yesss to everything you wrote.

Replying to brigids thoughts real quick

-firstly we are in MYKONOS!! It’s vv beautiful.

-so Jamie apparently only likes to sleep on Brigid and we are here for it!. Like security line, the chairs at the gate, on the plane. Ryan getting lost at the airport is soo funny I can even see myself laughing at him. But anyways we both get beeped and patted down as usual and we chirp each other like crazy while everyone’s just trying to get through security in peace.

- Jamie is the ultimate bf for Brigid. And Dylan’s your guy best friend just like Ryan and Braden ? Are to me :) question : what does it mean Lexi is busy with Quinner? Hehe. Anyways we are all rocking these sweatshirts that the boys gave us.

-omg I just find this interaction between cozzy and Jamie so funny. Like cozzy comfy but is slightly terrified and also sees this as a money making technique sooo he gained $50. Ok these rows are fun. Lol Kesh and Kirby just sitting away from us.

Brigid+Jamie + dyl: aw yes brigid is being a good besty to dyl. No sore neck for you dyl. Ughhh I can’t with this cuteness. Jamie cuddling you and you playing with his hair and tracing his freckles. Also slight makeout sesh between Jamie and Brigid. Hehe yes jamie was able to finally braid your hair correctly while you’re playing poker w dyl.

Kesh +Kirby: hehe yes they pretend to not know us on the plane and are just being adorable on the plane. Like they get along so well.

Lexi+quinner (+Ryan): I am astonished by Quinners ability not to stay awake from drinking that much coffee but I’m not complaining cuz I get to play with his amazing hair. Hehe you telling us ‘guys stfu Jamie and the others are sleeping’ and we say ‘so what?’ we decided to be considerate and not wake up everyone. Oo yes to the freckle kissing lol I need some moments.

- yes to the food. Aww Jamie pointing stuff out to you and both of you just smiling at each other. Ya we ain’t waiting, we get up real fast. I’d probably slap Ryan awake hehe. Nah everyone’s to cool to clap when the plane lands. I agree it pisses me off as well. Look at us getting curly/wavy hair. Jamie would be admiring your hair:)) I love that feeling.

- everyone’s in a great mood. The hotel is superb. Okk yes to sharing the rooms with our bbs. I better not be hearing anything through the wall Brigid 😏. Yess to us looking hot in our suits and Jamie getting jealous and mad that somebody catcalled Brigid. Side note: I would probably buy new swimsuits for this trip +cover ups. Jamie loves to carry you so you’re just enjoying him carrying you into the water. Kesh and kirbs are just being the most amazing couple ever. It’s just so balanced. Hehe me and Quinner are vv chaotic and are tackle each other in. If it’s a competition between the four of us. Yes to the moments in the water. Like holding onto their necks and just moving along with the waves and the hair slicked back and the suns reflection. Ooo I wanna join volleyball too but Ryan would probably hit me in the face. I get ready pretty fast as well so twinsies. Yes to us looking real good in our outfits and then having more moments on the beach( making out or just being romantic and walking along the shore.)

Okkkkk next

Morning after everybody just decided to sleep in cuz we are on vacation!!. Anyways breakfast. I heard that in Greece it’s common to rent out Vespas and just ride along the path and you can go cliff diving. And just explore the scenery cuz the Mykonos have a lot of beaches etc.

So we all get ready to head cliff diving and then to a new beach later. Ok so Brigid is w Jamie, I’m with Quinner, and kirbs is w kesh. The rest of the boys are sharing together as well. Hehe it’s so pretty and we are just holding onto our boys or maybe it’s the other way around. And it’s just so beautiful but really hot so everybody is ready to cool off. We get to the cliff and the water is sooo blue 😍. Hehe we all strip from our clothes and into are suits and the boys are looking hot. Anyways, since brigid is the daredevil of the group she wants to go first and then dyl steps up as well but Jamie’s semi terrified but wants to jump as well. So he says fuck it and jumps! I’d probably jump after with Quinner and Ryan and then the rest of the team. We all just have a bunch of fun and then we gotta figure out how to get out of the water lol.

Okkk i was also thinking about snorkelling/scuba diving.

Let’s say next day, we decide to rent out a boat and go snorkelling/scuba diving. Everybody’s really stoked because it’s really beautiful. I’m more of a snorkelling type of gal.

Side note: I went snorkelling in Mexico once and while snorkelling I see two barracuda sharks staring at me so ofc I got scarred and swam away so quickly lol. My best friend was just laughing at me.

Anyways some decide to go scuba diving and are in their suits hehe. What would you do brigid. Actually if I think about it more I might try scuba . Like imagine going w Jamie and Quinner and just swimming and holding each others hands.

It was vv fun to be on the yacht and just chilling . Dylan brings his guitar and just plays us some music. I also turn on some mamma Mia hits because I’m feeling it hehe. Kesh and Kirby are just cuddled up at the front of the boat and you and Jamie are just soaking up the sun. Same w me and Quinner. Gotta make sure they are wearing sunscreen.

Okkk after snorkelling/scuba diving. We all get dressed in cute summer outfits and go to dinner but then we all decide to go explore a bit of the Mykonos night life so we are just laughing and waking around Mykonos. We take some real cute photos and the boys just hold our hands etc. Some cute under the moon light kisses. Ughh to cuteeeeeeee. And then we return to the hotel room 😏😏

Okkk hope you enjoy pt5 will be us exploring the city!

hehe ok i love all of this, but it’s longgggggggggg

ok yes mykonos is gorgeous, if anyone doesn’t know what it looks like i highly suggest you go look it up

hehe yes i love my bb jamie sleeping on me. he can do it whenever he wants idc bc i loveeeee him. also bc he looks adorable when he’s sleeping and i can trace his freckles so there’s that. i just feel like we would be elite sleeping buddies, like i usually don’t sleep that much but i would if i could cuddle with jamie

lmao ryan getting lost in the airport is so funny to me, like we would all be chirping him tbh, bc we’ve been walking for like maybe 2 min, how did he get lost already? but eventually he finds us, and ofc both he and lexi get beeped and are chirping each other all the way through security lmao

omg yesssss i love jamie, literally the perfect bf 🥰 and then dyl and i are just chaotic best friends like lexi with ryan and braden

ummmmmm ok so when i said lexi is busy with quinner i just meant like going to get coffee and stuff, idk what you were thinking. we are in a public place so it can’t be getting too spicy lmaooo

yesss we are rocking the boys’ hoodies. they look better on us then them lol

lmao yesss cozzy being slightly terrified of jamie bc even tho jamie is the softest boi ever he can still be scary when he gets mad lol. also he wants the $50. and then kesh and kirby want nothing to do with us bc it’s too early in the morning lmao

me+jamie+dyl - hehe yes got to make sure my bestie dyl doesn’t get a sore neck so we can be in peak competitive performance later lol. but then also me and jamie being soft 🥺 playing with each other’s hair and chasing his freckles, i love that. also obvi it would somehow end up with the two of us making out a little bit lol

kesh+kirby - hehe yep just the two of them being adorable and pretending not to know us, love that

lexi+quinner(+ryan) - hehe yes i think we’re all amazed by quinner still falling asleep after drinking sm coffee tbh. but it’s ok bc then you get to play with his hair and just be cute 🥺 and freckle kissing!! but then also you and ryan being loud but finally shutting up once i yell at you lmao

omg yesss, jamie just pointing stuff out to me out the window while we’re landing, i love that. and then we get up reallll quick and grab our stuff and get off right away. lmaoooo you just slap ryan to wake him up. then our hair is getting all nice from the climate and our boys are admiring it :)

hehe yes we have a really nice hotel, and we’re all sharing rooms with our bbs. wow ok lexi, dirty-minded much? jk, jamie and i’ll try to be quiet at night lmaoooooo

hehe ofc we all look hot in our swimsuits, and jamie just goes off when someone tries to catcall me. ooooh we could all go shopping together to get new suits for the trip, that would be so fun!!

anwaysss then jamie carries me to the water even tho i’m like i can walk lol, he just wants to carry me so i’m not complaining. and then kesh and kirby just being a cute unchaotic couple bc someone has to be the parents of the friend group lmao. hehe then quinner and lexi being chaotic as usual and tackling each other in, and then me and jamie join lmao

oooooh yes the moments in the water are 🥵 like everyone looks hotter in the water with their hair slicked back and stuff sooo. and just wrapping your legs around their waist and holding onto the back of their necks....

haha yes i want to join volleyball too, i used to play so i can destroy lol. haha i can def see ryan accidentally hitting you in the face, but it’s ok bc we win bc we’re on the same time and we’re like the dynamic duo

hehe yes twinsies getting ready fast! omg yessss we’d look so cute in our outfits and we could just do a cute walk on the beach during sunset, but then also have more moments ofc

okkkk next part

hehe yes we all sleep in the morning bc jet lag and also idk, maybe some of us had eventful nights😏. but then we all get breakfast together. side note: i loveeee hotel breakfast bc we only eat healthy food at home and i can eat whatever tf i want at hotels lol. oooh yes then after breakfast we can rent out vespas and just go exploring and then we could go explore the beaches

oooh yes ok now it’s time to go cliff diving, and the water is sooooo blue. so then we all get ready and we strip down to our suits, and then i’m like sprinting to the edge to jump and dyl is right behind me bc we’re the daredevils of the group obvi. but then i see jamie coming and i can tell that he’s semi-terrified so i grab his hand and pull him in with me. and then you and ryan are behind us and you get quinner to come with you guys too and then everyone else follows behind. and then we’re just chilling down in the water and having fun. oooh we could play marco polo, i fucking love that game bc i can dominate lmao. anyways eventually we wanna get out and we’re like shit how do we get out bc we don’t see a way back up. and then we’re blaming kirby and kesh bc they’re supposed to be the responsible ones lmao. so then eventually dyl and i have to rock climb back up and grab all the stuff and carry it around to a part where we find a beach and meet you guys there lol

ooooh yes i love snorkeling!! i’ve never been scuba diving but i wanna try. so anywayssss the next day we rent out a boat to go snorkeling and scubaing and everyone’s super excited obviously. i would honestly want to do both, so i would do like half and half. and for both of them i can swim with jamie and hold his hand🥺 i’d probably be pulling him along a bit lol. and then quinner and lexi and kesh and kirby holding hands too🥺 haha also i love your snorkeling story that’s so funny lmaooo. the one time i went snorkeling in hawaii i was swimming literally right next to dolphins and sea turtles and it was so cool, but i was struggling a bit with the snorkel bc i was only like 8 and didn’t know how to use it lol. but i’ve used them at swim camp since then and i can actually use them now so that’s good

hehe yeah so then also just being on the yacht is fun when we’re not in the water. ooooh or we could get a catamaran those are really fun too! and then dyl can play us music on his guitar bc apparently he’s good at that too, like is there nothing this boy is bad at? anywayssss yes you can also play mama mia, i love that soundtrack it’s amazing. and then we’re all just chilling with our boys and trying to soak up the sun without getting burnt lol. and we try to get them to wear sunscreen but they still don’t want to even after what happened last time, so aloe vera it is😏

so then in the evening we’re off the yacht and we get dressed up cute again so we can go to dinner. and we can find a cute local restaurant to go to and then after we just go and explore mykonos. ooooh and we can see the nightlife and according to my friend its really easy to get drinks there so that’s fun lol. but we could also take superrrrr cute pics and stuff around mykonos to spice up our instas. awwwww and hand holding and kisses under the moon🥺 and then it’s back to the hotel for the night😏😏 jamie and i will try not to be too loud lol

ok overall i love all of this, and i’m superrrr excited for the next part!!

#ask answered #anon answered #skating anon

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btswishes · 5 years ago

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I will adopt you.

Monsta X (Shownu) hybrid au

Part1 / Part2 / Part3 / Part4 / Part5 / Part6 / Part7 / Part8 /…

A/N: I am going strong with this one, hope author block doesn’t hit me like the meteorite hit the dinosaurs......Anyways hope you like it and sorry for any mistakes made. Enjoy :)

Word count: 1940

Warnings: I mean ,just normal 21 century teen cussing.

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The door shut as silently as it opened. The howling snow storm was making the small shadows dance all over the living room. Snuggled in your covers you were resting like a child with no worry in sight. Relaxed and calm, you felt safe, nothing could touch you.

Cuddled in, with each breath there followed a step. One after the other a new big shadow engulfed the small snowflakes outside the apartment. It was thin and hunched like an old willow tree. It’s long hands grabbed onto the door frame of the bedroom. It’s heavy breath was loud and unnerving.

“Hey there little thing....” his breath was mixed in with the words, giving them a tint of madness and a disgusting desire of possession “You did me good awhile ago. “ he kept staring and staring ”Fast one aren’t ya.Those legs gotta stop doing that, runni-” agch!”

“Those eyes should stop doing that.” a deep voice followed the sudden hand that grabbed a hold of the man’s eyes. With the fingers of both his hands he tried to pry away from the grip, to see again. The arm holding him in place above the ground, pulled him closer to the owner “You should be careful next time when you turn those disgusting things in her direction, not to mention looking.”

“W-who for fucks sake are you?! She doesn’t have a boyfriend and lives alone.” the man’s legs were swinging from side to side, his elbows flapping around still trying to remove the iron clasp from his head. But the more he tried the tighter it got. One could almost hear his skull giving in to the pressure of both sides of his head.

“Oh so you are a stalker now.How did you get in?”

“I have no obligation to tell you.”

“We will see about that.” with just a few steps your fluffy and cute Nunu closed the door to your bedroom and opened the closest window. With a swing of his arm the man was floating mid air, his body completely hanging outside the apartment building.

“I know the law! I know my rights!You aren’t allowed to do this!”

“Oh really.” he moved one of his fingers letting the scumbag take a good look at how far the ground was. His eyes widened, body trembling as his legs swung trying to cling to something for safety “Your law doesn’t involve me, the rules I follow give me full power of your measly life. That woman inside is mine and here you are walking in on my territory.” the wind covered his face but the golden light looked like a jack-o-lantern flashing in the distance of a storm.

“What are you?!” his throat tearing apart as the words escaped

“How about you tell me how you got in and I will answer your question.” The big frame and hand, the eye-color and pure strength felt inhuman

“I-I” he was stumbling over his words “I made-e a spare k-key.”

“How many times have you been in here?”

“Only a few I swear! I haven’t done anything-g to her!!!” the creep was scratching at Nunu’s strong arm, but there was no traces of anything onto his skin

“If you had, I would have cut that arm of yours and thrown it to the dogs.”

“Who the fuck are you!?”

“Me? Well, it was a fair exchange of information.” the light of his eyes illuminated the disgusting man’s face. As he slowly removed one finger after the other, the height became even more clear to the victim-to-be “I am your end.” there was a moment where everything froze in time. The moon gave one last light, illuminating the big sharp teeth, the golden color now engraved into the almost squished brain of the man. He couldn’t take his eyes off his killer as his body kept going down and down, until *THUD*...it had nowhere else to go.

Soon after the window was closed again and sounds of the storm once more ruled over the dark night. With a small amount of power the double key to your apartment was crushed to fine specks of nothingness.

The hours rolled one after the other and the sun soon pushed passed the moon and shined over the land beneath itself. Twelve came and went, so did one pm and then 2, 3 when you finally felt the need to getup. Slowly your body rose from the comfort of the covers and your eyes fluttered open like small butterflies. You stretched a bit and jumped out of bed.

With a happy jump in your step ,you made your way towards the kitchen.

“Breakfast, breakfast.” singing the word over and over again, you flipped a few pancakes and placed them on a huge plate “Now it’s time for Nunu, Nunu.” his name also turned into a morning song, as you cooked up some veggies and meat real quick.

Everything was done and plated, when you sat down and stabbed pretty aggressively the delicious looking pancake that you couldn’t just wait and devour.

“Nunu!” you yelled out “Breakfast!”

“I heard the first time.” a big hand grabbed a hold of your wrist and pulled the fork back behind your ear. The sudden motion scared you and you fell of the chair looking directly at a man, standing tall and pretty naked.

“Omg Omg Omg Omg Omg Omg Omg! It’s a naked man in my house, naked man in my house!” looking to the side, you covered with one hand your face as you kept repeating over and over again the same words.

“Last night you didn’t seem to care much if I had clothes on.” his comment brought you back in seconds to what happened the night before all this.Memories flooded your now rested self and you began slowly to understand....it wasn’t a dream. The creep and also your-

“Nunu!” jumping up you pointed at him, but looked away again noticing once more how naked he actually was “Wait!” grabbing the cover off the couch, you threw it at him “Put that on.”

After some time you found yourself walking side to side in front of the now covered Nunu and the naked couch his body was resting on.

“So my dog, that I adopted 2 days ago turned into a man, a damn big one. How tall are you?” he shrugged and you continued “Not to mention saved me from that dude that creeps everyone out.....I sat on your lap!!!” a sudden blush rushed onto your face, which you tried to chase away by talking even more and even faster “The vet never told me that during full moons my pet turns human.” there was a small pause “Are you a werewolf?Am I allowed to say that? Is it racist for like ummm... ”

“No, I am a hybrid, but in the past your kind categorized mine as werewolves. I go by both, not that picky.”

“Wow.” collapsing on the floor you were trying to get a grip on yourself “Nunu...I mean....I can’t call a grown man Nunu that is strange! What is your name?”

“Born Son Hyunwoo, but everyone just called me Shownu. For short i guess.” you kept nodding as he spoke “Look, I can leave if y-” his words were cut off when you suddenly stood up and cupped his cheeks with a slight slapping sound echoing

“NO!...I mean don’t. I remember very well what I said last night and I meant every word.” pulling back you flashed him the same smile “ You are a part of my family now, my Nunu-ach.” the name got stuck on your throat “I guess I should call you Shownu in this form. More fitting I guess. “ clapping your hands you eyed him up and down “Speaking of fitting we gotta get you some clothes.”

Your dad left some of his, last time he visited since your mom filled the luggage up with stuff she bought for her friends as souvenirs. They were somewhat ok on him, but super funny looking so you tried your best to sneak a gigantic man during the most busiest time of the day through the back alleys. You pushed Shownu in the first store that caught your eye and left him in the changing rooms, just in case someone saw how bad he was dressed. Three piles of clothes later, you had some things that he liked and looked amazing on him.

The moment you stepped out of the store, you felt like such a release of stress, no more sneaking around for the day. He was quite big and looking up at him was enough for you to realize he wasn’t human. Tall and muscular build and that dreamy face of his. Catching yourself in thirsty thoughts made you slap your cheeks, stunning the man in his step.

You were almost home, when a sudden idea popped into your head. “Wait here I will right back.” and you ran off somewhere. Shownu waited and waited, but began getting worried about you, so he followed your scent just to find you talking with a lady.

“Y/N?” he asked and the woman giggled upon seeing him

“Your boyfriend maybe?”

“Ah no.” the woman slapped your shoulder

“Aw don’t be shy sweetie, I was young once too.Oh wow.” she began squeezing Shownu’s arms “What a strong young man, you got a good one.” with a wink she said her goodbyes and left. The boy looked at you with a lonely puppy look in his eyes.

“Were you worried?” his face got serious again, but he nodded once making you suddenly feel a warm feeling. Taking your time, both of you started walking towards the building again. “By the way!” his attention was all on you “That lady is my neighbor from the 2nd floor. Do you know what she told me?”Shownu shook his head “So apparently one of the guards found that creep from last night next to the bins behind the building. He apparently fell off some floor. If it weren’t for the pile of snow under him, he would have been dead. He was apparently talking all kinds of nonsense and they took him to a mental hospital. The police are investigating it all now.”

“Oh really? That is strange.” his tone was the same, no emotion in it.

“Yeah.Wanna buy some food since you now look 5 times the pup I had yesterday?” upon hearing the word food Shownu jumped up and you could see his eyes glowing.You could have sworn there was a tail going left and right behind him. His dog manners were obvious even in this form. He followed you into the store and walked right next to you looking at all the things inside. His eyes glistened each time you put something in the basket. After awhile you started to have trouble carrying it, when Shownu reached out and grabbed it.

“Don’t worry about this and just buy things, I will keep this close for you.”

You were walking from one section to the other, looking at prices, ingredients. Shopping never felt so easy. Paying fast Shownu picked up the bags and started walking next to you. You two were having small talk, but you soon noticed that his eyes weren’t moving from the small bag you hand around your wrist. The expression he was making, made you giggle to yourself, it was just so cute.

“I will show you when we get home.” with a jump in your step you informed the interested boy.

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btshogwartsauheadcanons · 6 years ago

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The Constellation Effect | Chapter 1

Pairings: Taehyung x Yoongi; Yoongi x Y/N

Ratings: slow burn, angst, soulmate au, fluff

Summary:

It's Yoongi's last year in Hogwarts, his last year to wonder about what he really wants to do after graduating. He can't think of a worst possible year to start falling for someone who isn't even able to leave the Hogwarts castle than this one.

It's Taehyung's last year before the Sickness finally causes him to slip into that dreaded coma. If only the ghost of his past self could finally pass over so Taehyung could focus on other things: becoming a Dragon Tamer, and finding out who has the same constellation tattoo he has.

It's Y/N's last year, or at least she hopes so. Or maybe she doesn't. It's kind of difficult when you're a ghost and in love with your best friend who happens to be graduating soon.

Connecting all three of them is the Constellation Effect, a universal phenomenon that marks everyone with stars and constellations on their shoulders, connecting them through past lives and dictating who belongs with whom.

Featuring: NamJin's never-empty plates of food, VHope if you look closely, and JiKook if you stay tuned to the next chapter.

Word Count: 6k words

A/N: Omg I’m so sorry this is so laaaaate. I finished the chapter a few days ago but I only got to upload it now T^T. Anyway, here’s the first chapter finally and I just really hope that college doesn’t stress me out enough to delay the next chapter. Also, I hope you guys really enjoy my first attempt at making a BTS Hogwarts soulmate AU :)

Check this out for more info about the soulmate AU

Part 1 of ?

“I can’t believe they deemed you mature enough to be Head Boy for Gryffindor,” Yoongi muttered as he watched Seokjin polish the pin on his robes for what seemed to be the fifth time that morning.

“Hey! I’m mature when I want to be,” Seokjin protested indignantly. “But, if you’re looking at the pool of seventh-year Gryffindor boys to choose from, I’d say this is pretty reasonable,” he shrugged. “Plus, it does match my overall aesthetic of—”

“Big-headedness?” Namjoon interrupted, poking his head into their train compartment. Yoongi laughed at the reaction on Seokjin’s face.

“I am this close to breaking up with you,” Seokjin scowled.

“That’s what you said last time, babe,” Namjoon grinned, kissing his boyfriend on the forehead before sliding into the seat next to him. Meanwhile, Yoongi stretched his legs out completely across the seat that was all his. He never really felt bothered by being the third wheel around Seokjin and Namjoon, or NamJin as he liked to call them to save on syllables. If they loved each other who was he to stop them from showing it?

“So, last year for you guys, huh?” Namjoon said, looking at both Yoongi and Seokjin.

“Yeah,” Yoongi nodded, looking out the window at the students in the station who were either loading their trunks, saying goodbye to their parents, boarding the train, or just doing a bunch of those things at the same time. “I can’t believe it’s been seven years already. It all feels so fast…”

“Awww, Yoongi’s getting all emotional on us already,” Seokjin sighed.

“Hyung it’s only the start of the school year and I thought I was the dramatic one,” Namjoon added, grinning cheekily at him.

“Shut up,” Yoongi scowled.

“Oh by the way hyung, did you check out that thing I sent you?” Namjoon asked.

“Yeah, I have it with me right now,” Yoongi nodded, pulling out a folded-up flyer from his jeans pocket. ‘MUSIC PRODUCERS WANTED’ was written on the top in big, bold letters. Yoongi’s eyes were especially drawn to the ‘BigHit’ logo on the very top part of the flyer. Most of the music Namjoon and Jungkook recommended him and had grown to love listening to were made by artists and producers under that entertainment company. Yoongi practically died and rose again when he pulled the flyer out of the envelope Namjoon sent him over the summer.

“What do you think?” Namjoon grinned, raising his eyebrow.

“That would be perfect for you!” Seokjin exclaimed.

“Do you really think I can make it?” Yoongi frowned. “I mean, I only started producing a year ago and—”

“You’re an absolute genius at it,” Namjoon cut him off. “Trust me Yoongi, your music sounds like you’ve been producing for years,” he grinned.

“Even I like it,” Seokjin added, nodding his head. “And I don’t even listen to your kind of music that much.”

“Thanks guys,” Yoongi quirked his lips up in a smile. “I-I think I’ll go for it then. I mean, I haven’t even done any apprenticeship or training things yet anyway.” He knew that most of his fellow seventh-years often took the opportunity during summer break do join apprenticeships or special training classes in things that they wanted to do in the future like working with the Ministry or becoming an Auror.

“Didn’t you do Ministry work with your dad?” Seokjin frowned.

“That doesn’t count,” Yoongi rolled his eyes. “I was there for a week before I finally bought some Puking Pastilles and pretended to be sick for another week.”

“A true Slytherin genius,” Seokjin clapped his hands slowly. “Wish I thought of that before being hauled off by my mother to join all her stupid business meetings.”

“You didn’t get to take up Professor McGonagall’s offer on becoming a Teaching Assistant did you?” Namjoon said sadly, placing his hand on Seokjin’s knee. Yoongi pouted sympathetically. Seokjin was one of those rare seventh-years who wanted to be a professor after graduating from Hogwarts. He often joked about gracing the History of Magic class with a more handsome face once he was qualified to be a professor. Still, he was quite the serious student and an even more serious study buddy whenever exams came up. Yoongi knew Seokjin would make an amazing professor.

“Well, there’s always this year,” Seokjin flashed his signature carefree grin and put his feet up on the seat next to Yoongi who scowled and inched himself away.

“Idiot, you’re Head Boy this year. Say goodbye to your beauty sleep,” Yoongi reminded him.

“Way to ruin the vibe,” Seokjin groaned.

“You’re supposed to be checking on the other students too before the train leaves,” Namjoon added.

“That can wait,” Seokjin waved it off and leaned his head on Namjoon’s shoulder. Yoongi chuckled at the two of them and looked down at the flyer, smoothing it over on his lap.

“You still have plenty of time to work on your track,” Namjoon pointed out. “The deadline’s still in December.”

“It’s gotta be a damn good one if I’m trying to get into BigHit,” Yoongi muttered, feeling his fingers subconsciously tapping on his knee, already trying to figure out some kind of main melody for his track.

“If it’s in December, you could come over to my house too during Christmas break if you need to use some equipment,” Namjoon volunteered. “Just tell your parents you’re staying over at Hogwarts again or something.”

“R-really?” Yoongi looked up at him with wide eyes. “That would be great!”

“Wow, you’re inviting him over for the holidays instead of your own boyfriend,” Seokjin huffed.

“What’s the use? My mom’s already sending you a personal invitation,” Namjoon grinned, pinching his boyfriend’s cheek.

“I guess she’s relieved that Namjoon has a soulmate that will really take care of him,” Yoongi chuckled.

“It’s hard not being the Mom Friend when you’re in a group that has both Namjoon and Kim Tae—”

“Mom!” Taehyung yelled, sliding the door to the train compartment open. The three of them inside jumped in surprise at his sudden appearance. Taehyung was still wearing his regular Muggle clothes: jeans, and what appeared to be either his pajama top or another one of his weird ‘fashionista’ tops. He was clutching a roll of parchment in one hand and a quill in the other.

“And another year in Hogwarts has begun,” Seokjin sighed.

“You need to help me with this essay,” Taehyung pleaded, looking at Seokjin and Namjoon.

“Come in and sit down,” Yoongi offered, moving his legs so that there was room on the seat next to him. Taehyung looked at him in surprise, as if realizing he was just there, before finally sliding into the seat next to him.

“Wait, don’t tell me this is the essay for your apprenticeship application,” Seokjin frowned. Taehyung nodded.

“Taehyung, tomorrow morning’s the deadline isn’t it?” Namjoon sighed. Yoongi found himself chuckling at the three of them. There was no way he was going to deny the fact that Taehyung was actually Namjoon and Seokjin’s child.

“What are you planning to apprentice in?” Yoongi asked, sliding closer to Taehyung.

“A Dragon Tamer’s assistant!” he exclaimed, the worried look on his face instantly melting away as he grinned. “Drake Pendleton, the most famous Dragon Tamer in Wales. He’s so good he managed to lure a Hungarian Horntail in a cage with nothing but two chickens.”

“And at this rate you won’t be able to see him if you don’t send that essay,” Seokjin warned. “How much have you written so far?”

“Two paragraphs,” Taehyung bit his lip, showing the parchment wherein two paragraphs, very short ones, were written in his signature, barely-legible handwriting. “Its hard to think of what to say and then write it down…” he mumbled.

“Well, two paragraphs is not nothing. I’m sure you can finish it within the day,” Yoongi reassured him.

“You of all people know that feeling,” Namjoon joked. Yoongi smirked in response. He was always cramming whatever he had due on the day itself. But despite how bad that sounded, it did come in handy when there was way more requirements than usual and cramming was the only thing left to do.

“Well catch you later then,” Seokjin adjusted his robes and stood up.

“Wait, where are you going?” Taehyung pouted. “You have to help me here.”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll do fine,” Seokjin winked at him. “And besides, I was supposed to be in the compartment with the Prefects five minutes ago.”

“I’ll walk with you,” Namjoon volunteered, not quite to either Yoongi’s or Taehyung’s surprise. “I’ll try to help you out later, okay Taehyung?” And with one last wave from him, the two of them left the train compartment.

“Sorry again for bothering you,” Taehyung rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “I really thought Namjoon-hyung and Seokjin-hyung would have time today to help me out. I guess I’ll go do it on my own.”

“Alright,” Yoongi shrugged, handing Taehyung’s essay back to him. Among the maknaes, Yoongi realized that Taehyung was probably the person he hung out with the least. Jungkook was his housemate and practically his little brother. Jimin was in the Dueling Club so they saw each other quite often. But Taehyung… it was pretty much evident that the boy didn’t really have a regular schedule. He pretty much did what he felt like doing at the moment, and that could be anything.

What he did know about Taehyung though, ever since he was in first year when he and the maknaes joined his circle of friends, was that he had the Sleeping Sickness. Every knew about it. After all, it wasn’t something easy to hide and Yoongi himself had witnessed Taehyung’s fainting spells time and time again. It was something everyone in their friend group was concerned about. He couldn’t possibly imagine how that would feel: to be branded and seen by everyone as someone with the Sleeping Sickness.

‘It’s going to be his last year too,’ Yoongi realized. It kind of terrified him now that Taehyung, one of his friends and people he personally knew, could just slip into that coma and probably never wake up. But judging by the way Taehyung was practically stressing his eyeballs out over his essay, it looked as if he was still quite optimistic about his future. It was Kim Taehyung after all.

“I guess I’ll get going,” Taehyung sighed and stood up by the train compartment door. “Jimin promised he would help me write this essay too.”

“Good luck,” Yoongi smiled a tight smile and waved before Taehyung finally left.

Now that he was alone in the train compartment, Yoongi found himself settling into his normal sleeping position: curled up on his side with his two hands pressed tightly in-between his thighs. His friends always told him he looked weird when he was asleep but Yoongi couldn’t help it, he liked having his hands close to him.

But even in his favorite sleeping position, Yoongi couldn’t quite stop the rush of anticipation he felt as the train grew closer and closer to Hogwarts. After a few more futile attempts, Yoongi had to give in, knowing that there was no way he was going to have his nap anytime soon when he knew he was going to see Y/n in a few hours.

Y/n, L/n. The ghost girl who haunted the Astronomy Tower of Hogwarts Castle. And most importantly, Yoongi’s best friend since he was a first year. He could still clearly remember how he came across her while figuring out a secret entrance from the Astronomy Tower to the Ravenclaw Tower without having to pass through the enchanted doorway. She liked the fact that Yoongi wasn’t scared or wary of her and he liked that she was an easy person to talk to. Eventually, it became an everyday thing for Yoongi to go and see her at least once a day, mostly at night.

‘She never gets tired of looking at the stars,’ Yoongi thought with a wistful smile on his face. And with that, he found himself finally drifting off to sleep.

…

“Back so soon?” Jimin looked up and frowned when he saw Taehyung enter the train compartment they shared not long after he left.

“He had to go join the Prefects now that he’s Head Boy,” Taehyung pouted and sat down on the seat right beside Hoseok, across Jimin and Jungkook.

“I’m guessing Namjoon joined him too,” Hoseok smirked.

“Those two are practically glued together,” Jungkook said.

“Speak for yourself,” Taehyung and Hoseok chorused. Jimin erupted laughing.

“Yoongi-hyung was there though…” Taehyung added softly, already feeling his face beginning to flush.

“Well you should have asked him for help!” Hoseok started, standing up on his feet. “Come on, let’s go back.”

“No, he seems busy,” Taehyung shook his head. “He looked like he had something on his mind.”

“He always does,” Jimin shrugged.

“If only Hoseok could just talk about what makes hyung tick so we can help Taehyung out here,” Jungkook glared at Hoseok. But because of his so-called ‘bunny features’, it didn’t look threatening at all.

“My lips are sealed,” Hoseok shook his head.

“I guess I’ll have to rely on you three to help me write this thing,” Taehyung waved his sheet of parchment in the air.

“How many questions have you finished?” Hoseok asked.

“…One. Now I’m on ‘What kind of previous experiences with magical creatures do you think will help you as an apprentice?’”

“That’s easy,” Jungkook shrugged and put his feet up on the seat next to Hoseok who grimaced and pushed them away. “Just talk about that time you visited the Acromantula cave for a week when one of them was injured.”

“But Acromantulas are different from dragons.”

“How about that time you hatched salamander eggs all by yourself in the Ravenclaw Common Room?” Jimin suggested. “Salamanders are kind of similar to dragons.”

“And I bet Filch has a record of that if you need anything to prove your story,” Hoseok nudged him. Taehyung grinned at the memory of him and his friends trying to hatch salamander eggs together in the Ravenclaw Common Room’s fireplace. Even Yoongi was there passing cool towels around for people to prevent them from overheating. A small fire did happen inside the room but nothing an Aguamenti charm couldn’t handle. Still, Taehyung was punished with detention for his recklessness.

“I think I’ll go with that,” Taehyung nodded, picking up his quill before starting to write about it in his essay.

“Man, being Pendleton’s apprentice is going to be amazing for you,” Jimin sighed with an excited grin on his face. “You’ll be able to go to his awesome laboratory and travel with him around the world…”

“You better get his autographs for us when you do,” Jungkook added.

“Hold on, hold on, I haven’t even sent this essay yet,” Taehyung laughed nervously in reaction to his friends’ excitement. “I mean, I don’t even know if I’m going to be able to get in…”

“I’m sure Pendleton will see that you have what it takes,” Hoseok placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “You’re more experienced at magical creatures than anyone I know in Hogwarts, except maybe Hagrid. And even he says than you know more than the seventh-year students he has.”

“But, I have the Sickness too,” Taehyung finally blurted out. Instantly, the look of excitement on his friends’ faces disappeared, replaced by looks of sympathy. Taehyung felt regret form like a lump in his throat, his friends only wanted to be excited for him. But the fine line between supporting Taehyung’s future dreams and escaping the current reality he was in grew thinner and thinner every day. It was almost his fifteenth year.

Among all of them, it was Jungkook who broke the silence.

“Well, if Pendleton rejects your application because of your Sleeping Sickness, then he’s not as resourceful and adventurous as we thought,” he said.

“You really do know the right thing to say sometimes,” Jimin smiled proudly at him.

“It’s true though,” Hoseok shrugged. “And besides, I’m positive that you’ll be fixed up and Sleeping Sickness-free by the time the year ends,” he grinned reassuringly.

“I really do hope that some huge plot twist in my life happens before the year ends,” Taehyung shrugged one shoulder.

“Does this plot twist involve someone really short, kinda grumpy, and very good at dueling?” Hoseok raised his eyebrows. Jimin and Jungkook quickly joined in on the teasing.

“Shut up,” Taehyung groaned despite the embarrassed smile that was quickly growing on his face. “I regret my life the minute I started telling you guys about my Yoongi crush.”

“Who said we were talking about Yoongi?” Jungkook said. “I thought Hoseok was talking about Professor Flitwick.” And with that, the entire compartment dissolved into fits of laughter.

“Ugh, you guys are the worst. I’m doing my essay somewhere else,” Taehyung made a face at them and stepped out of the train compartment, still holding the piece of parchment he was writing on.

And that’s when his vision began to swim.

Taehyung gripped the door of the compartment to steady himself, blinking rapidly in order to get his bearings back again even though he knew that rarely worked. ‘No, not now! I still have to finish this essay!’ he thought frantically. But his vision only grew worse with the same black spots he’s known all his life appearing at the edges of his sight.

“Taehyung? You okay?” he heard Hoseok call out to him but his voice sounded further away than normal.

“H-hyung…” Taehyung said weakly before finally letting his legs give way, feeling a pair of hands catching him before he fell.

…

Yoongi found himself feeling antsy and restless throughout the entire Hogwarts opening feast. Was it just him, or were there at least a dozen more First-years in the new batch? Or maybe the Sorting Hat was taking a longer time than usual sorting the new students.

Sitting beside Namjoon and Seokjin seemed to make matters worse. Seokjin constantly refilled his plate while Namjoon practically had two bites of food for every ten minutes because he was reading another book so the sight of their full plates made it seem like time was barely passing at all. It drove Yoongi crazy. If there weren’t professors constantly keeping an eye on the Great Hall doors, Yoongi would have left in a heartbeat. Even though it was his last year of Hogwarts, and therefore his last Great Feast, Yoongi knew he wanted to spend it elsewhere.

‘She must be restless already,’ Yoongi thought, remembering that time when Y/N practically floated straight through him, probably her own way of clamoring him, the minute he stepped through the door. That was last year.

“Hey, has anyone see those three around?” Seokjin frowned, looking around the Great Hall. Yoongi joined in, glad that there was something to put his mind off the waiting. By ‘those three’, Seokjin always meant the maknaes. Just then, Yoongi spotted Hoseok – quite easily considering the fact that he always seemed to make his Hufflepuff robes seem more majestic than usual – stand up and walk over to their table.

“Finally got tired of them?” Yoongi smirked at him as he sat down.

“Aish, I’ll never get tired of my teammates,” Hoseok denied. “Well, maybe a little,” he added.

“You’re in a safe, quiet space,” Seokjin patted his back and handed him a plate of dinner rolls. “Come on, I don’t think you were able to eat properly around all that noise.”

“Thanks,” Hoseok flashed a tired smile and grabbed a few of the rolls.

“Hey, do you know where those three are? We haven’t seen them all night,” Namjoon asked, finally marking the page he was reading in his book and setting it down.

“Oh,” Hoseok’s face fell slightly and Yoongi could quickly guessed what he was going to say next. “It’s Taehyung.”

“Again?” Namjoon frowned worriedly. The joking, happy demeanor the four of them had earlier vanished. Even Seokjin stopped eating. “The last time that happened was like what, a week ago?”

“3 days,” Yoongi shook his head. “Jungkook wrote to me. Taehyung was sleeping over at his at that time.”

“Its supposed to be his final year already,” Hoseok added softly. “And he’s still signing up for Pendleton’s apprenticeship, something that he most definitely deserves to have and something he’ll undoubtedly get if it weren’t…”

“For the Sleeping Sickness,” Yoongi finished, nodding slowly.

“It just really sucks,” Hoseok shook his head.

“Well, its amazing that he’s still quite optimistic,” Namjoon smiled. “I mean, compared to other people I’ve met who have it. Taehyung really is amazing.”

‘You can think of it that way…’ Yoongi thought to himself but chose not to say it out loud anyway. Instead, he felt his hand reach instinctively to touch the tattoo on his shoulder. He couldn’t tell if it was just him, but he felt a sudden itch. Just then, a hush fell upon the Great Hall as Headmistress McGonagall approached the podium in front of the professors’ table.

“Students of Hogwarts,” she greeted. “Another Great Feast is approaching its end. For some of you, there are many, many more to come and for others, this will be one of your last few ones.”

“Why does she make it sound so ominous?” Seokjin shivered. Yoongi chuckled at him.

“Before letting you go to your dormitories,” Yoongi perked up slightly when he heard that, “I would like to make a special announcement.”

“I knew it! They’re finally adding an amphitheater!” Namjoon grinned and high-fived Yoongi.

“I guess we finally got through to McGonagall,” he cheered.

“This year,” McGonagall continued. Yoongi strained his ears to listen. “We’re going to have… a Yule Ball!”

“NO!” Yoongi and Namjoon groaned simultaneously.

“You tried,” Seokjin sighed, patting Namjoon on the back.

“The Yule Ball, often held during the now-illegal TriWizard Tournament, will happen at the end of the year and will be used as a fundraiser for a new amphitheater in school,” McGonagall finally finished. The Great Hall erupted into cheers.

“No way!” a grin broke out on Namjoon’s face again.

“Hey, won’t it be done by the end of the year? Like, when I’m about to leave?” Yoongi frowned. “Ah! Not fair!” he groaned.

“You can come back maybe?” Hoseok suggested.

“It’s not going to be the same,” Yoongi pouted.

“Information about the Yule Ball will be released later during the year,” McGonagall added. “But for now, everyone is invited to join dance lessons after school every Tuesday and Thursday.”

“Hey, let’s join that!” Seokjin elbowed Namjoon.

“Fine. But only because its your last your last year,” Namjoon smiled at his boyfriend. Yoongi wouldn’t deny that sometimes he did feel uncomfortable around Seokjin and Namjoon. Not because he felt jealous or disgusted, but because seeing their feelings for each other overwhelmed him. Their wistful smiles, the soft hand-touches, the way their heads and bodies automatically leaned towards each other when they were together, all of them echoing with ‘I love you and I’m glad I’m with you.’

It scared Yoongi.

He thought again about Y/n, his best friend, the ghost of the girl who died too quickly, never tasting the kind of love that Seokjin and Namjoon had, and ended up haunting the Astronomy Tower because of that lack.

Love was dangerous. And Yoongi didn’t know if he wanted to be a part of that.

…

“One hour…” Y/N whispered. You were sitting on the windowsill with your knees pulled up to your chest, watching the last thin trail of sands run down the hourglass. Gently, you picked it up and turned it over again. ‘Professor McGonagall must have some new big announcement this year,’ you wondered. The last Great Hall feast, the year when Yoongi entered to start his sixth year, just lasted for about two and a half hours. This one was already one hour over that time.

Of course, that was nothing compared to the entire summer break. Not only was she unable to see Yoongi, but write letters to him as well. Pranking Filch with Peeves and chatting with the Gray Lady occupied some of her time, but not a great big portion of it. Not enough to ignore the fact that Yoongi wasn’t there and that after this year, he won’t be coming back for a long time.

Were you in love with him? Undeniably so. And knowing that only made it passing on even harder. You felt sorry for whoever was occupying her next body but that even that couldn’t stop her feelings.

‘Maybe I’ll vanish too, after he leaves Hogwarts,’ you wondered. But based on what the other Hogwarts ghosts said, ghosts who had lived in the castle for centuries, passing on was difficult. Even more so if you’ve been around for quite some time.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening startled you out of your thoughts. You smiled at the familiar sight: Yoongi, with his inky black hair, worn-out but expensive clothes, and, you dared to think it, that glint in his eyes whenever he saw you.

“Yoongi!”

“Sorry I’m late Y/N,” Yoongi panted. It was clear that he probably ran up the stairs to the tower. “The feast took forever.”

“You should be enjoying it,” you grinned and shrugged one shoulder. “I mean, I’m not leaving anytime soon.”

Yoongi’s reply was already on his face and Y/N quickly looked away, wishing you hadn’t brought it up too early on in your meet-up. But Yoongi didn’t say anything. Instead, he walked towards you and picked up the hourglass.

“I can’t believe you still have this,” he smiled slightly, looking down at it.

“Of course, a decent Yoongi gift is pretty rare,” you laughed.

“Hey! I only gave you a rock five times,” he protested.

“Five times out of six!”

“Fair enough,” Yoongi sighed, clearly knowing he lost. You smiled at the hourglass still in his hands. It was made of carved red oak, polished and varnished until it shone. Inside the glass were grains of sand that magically changed color whenever you turned the hourglass.

“It makes up for all of those rock gifts though,” you chuckled, putting your feet down and scooching over closer to him. “Well, almost.”

“My company itself is the gift,” Yoongi joked.

“As if!”

“I guess the normal topic of conversation right now would be ‘What did you do over the summer?’ but I doubt that’s going to be more of a one-side conversation,” Yoongi looked up at you. His bangs fell over his forehead in a wave and you resisted the urge to push them back. You could only touch objects, not people. If you tried to, all Yoongi could feel would be ice on his brow.

“You know how much I love one-side conversations,” you grinned at him instead, pulling your knees up to your chest again and resting your chin on top.

“Alright then,” Yoongi grinned, adjusting his position so he was leaning against the window frame before proceeding to talk about his summer. You always liked watching Yoongi talk for lengths at time. He rarely talked at length with people, except his friends, but when he did, it was often at length. It sometimes amazed you that he had all of those thoughts stored up inside him. No wonder his rap lyrics were often so good.

“I think you should definitely go for submitting to BigHit,” you said. “It sounds like something you want to do. And don’t you want to see how good your music is out in the Muggle world?”

“I know but…” Yoongi pouted slightly. “It means I’ll have to be gone during Christmas break to work on it. I won’t—”

“A few weeks of Christmas break is way shorter than two whole months of summer,” you waved him off. “And if you miss this kind of opportunity, I’ll haunt you every night starting at two in the morning,” you warned.

“Aish, you’re really evil,” Yoongi groaned but smiled nonetheless. “Are you sure you’ll be okay here?”

‘I’ll miss you… terribly,’ you thought but again, held it back. “As long as you give more presents,” you grinned cheekily.

“Fine, more rocks it is then,” he laughed.

“Get out of here!”

Yoongi laughed even louder at that and you couldn’t help but join in. He always made you laugh.

But all the while, you kept wondering how it was possible for your chest to hurt even if you didn’t have a body.

…

“Come on, its three in the morning already. Filch will give you hell for this,” Y/N urged Yoongi again, gesturing at the hourglass beside them which had completed another hour.

“Don’t lie, you sent Peeves after him again, didn’t you?” Yoongi pointed.

“How dare you accuse me of such a crime!” Y/N gasped before finally laughing and nodding. “Yeah, I did.”

“I knew it,” Yoongi smirked and leaned back against the wall as he looked at Y/N again. It was obvious that she wouldn’t change over the summer. Same hair, same height, same long, white, nightgown. Sometimes Yoongi wondered how she would change over the years as a normal Hogwarts student. Maybe she’d wear more make-up or fix her hair differently, or change up her clothing style. But then thinking about all of that made him feel undeniably sad. No, Y/N was never going to change. Only disappear, if she ever did.

“Come on,” Y/N urged him again. “You need to wake up bright and early for your first seventh-year class!”

“Fine…” Yoongi finally gave in and stood up. “But I’m telling you, I really don’t do bright and early.” Y/N smiled up at him. He couldn’t tell if it was the moonlight shining but somehow, she seemed to be glowing quite brightly. A puzzled look came up on her face and Yoongi quickly looked away when he remembered he was staring.

“I’ll see you tomorrow then,” he said, stuffing his hands into his pockets and making his way to the door.

“See you tomorrow, Yoongi,” Y/N called after him before he finally left the room. Once outside, Yoongi pulled out his wand and cast a Lumos charm before going down the winding steps of the Astronomy Tower. Once he reached the bottom landing where the upper floor hallway was, Yoongi headed off to the left, passing the Ravenclaw Tower and towards where the stairs were. Suddenly, he heard a small voice call out to him.

“Yoongi-hyung!”

“AHHH!” Yoongi dropped his wand in surprise and whirled around to find Taehyung sitting on the ground, near the entrance to the Ravenclaw Tower.

“Scared you?” Taehyung grinned cheekily, picking up Yoongi’s wand and handing it back to him.

“W-why aren’t you in bed?” Yoongi stammered.

“Why aren’t you in bed?” Taehyung returned the question.

“Answer my question first!”

“Fine, fine,” Taehyung gave in. “I was working on my essay,” he answered, pulling out a piece of parchment from his pocket.

“In the dark?”

“Glow-in-the-dark pen!” Taehyung grinned, showing off a pen, not unlike the one Namjoon used. “I bought it at Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes. The ink glows in the dark but only in the hands of its user. Under regular light, it just looks like plain ink.”

“That’s pretty nifty,” Yoongi raised his eyebrows in appreciation.

“So, why are you out at night, hyung?” Taehyung asked.

“I was just stargazing,” Yoongi lied effortlessly.

“Ooh, I never knew you liked doing that too,” Taehyung grinned. “Tell me when you go next time so we can watch together!”

“Sure,” Yoongi smiled and ruffled his hair, even though he had to reach up a bit since Taehyung was already two inches taller than him. And without even fully considering it, he said “Need any more help with your essay?”

“Um…” Taehyung looked down at his parchment. “It’s kind of late and—”

“Come on, two heads are better than one,” Yoongi shrugged and sat down on the floor where Taehyung was earlier. Reluctantly, Taehyung joined him, unfolding his essay on the floor between them.

“Hmm… it’s going to be even harder working in this lighting,” Taehyung muttered. “Hold on…” Yoongi watched silently as Taehyung took off his shoe and with a wave and a tap of his wand, transfigured it into an oil lamp. Yoongi whistled in surprise.

“Once again, your Transfiguration skills are amazing,” he praised him.

“Thanks,” Taehyung grinned. “I haven’t seen Filch around so this should be okay.”

“Yeah, I don’t think he’ll be coming anytime soon,” Yoongi chuckled. “Oh, maybe you should mention your Transfiguration skills in your essay.”

“Good idea!” Taehyung grinned, bending over as he scribbled some more stuff on the parchment. “I kind of lost time by fainting earlier but at this rate, I should be done with this by morning.”

“That’s the spirit!” Yoongi patted him on the back.

“Man, I really hope I get accepted into this apprenticeship,” Taehyung sighed. “If I see him taming a dragon in real life I’ll probably faint. But like, just because of that.” Yoongi burst out laughing which made Taehyung laugh too.

“That… that might not be such a good idea,” Yoongi said in between catching his breath from laughing too hard.

“I’m glad you laughed,” Taehyung grinned. “When I joke about it around my friends I usually just get a look of concern on their face.”

“Hmm, I wonder why?”

After an hour more of exchanging ideas, and some jokes, Taehyung finally finished his essay. Yoongi patiently waited for him to finish rewriting it on a fresh piece of parchment before leaving. Even though it was four in the morning, Yoongi didn’t feel in the least bit tired. In fact, he felt quite excited for Taehyung. ‘I don’t care if he has the Sleeping Sickness or not and ends up fainting while riding a dragon or something, I hope Taehyung gets this apprenticeship.’

“You really were a big help hyung, I owe you three pranks,” Taehyung grinned, looking up at him over his essay.

“I’ll take note of that,” Yoongi grinned.

“Have you tried signing up for apprenticeships yet?” Taehyung asked.

“Not really an apprenticeship,” Yoongi shook his head. “It’s… more of a Muggle internship.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out the folded-up flyer that was still there and handed it to Taehyung.

“Whoa, this was the one Namjoon-hyung was raving about,” he said. “Hyung, you should really join this!”

“That’s what everyone keeps telling me,” Yoongi shrugged one shoulder. “There’s a high chance that I’ll be rejected due to my inexperience but I still think that it could be worth a shot. Right now, not doing anything scares me even more.”

“Hmmm… me too,” Taehyung smiled sadly and leaned back against the wall. “It’s… it’s weird that I’m trying for this apprenticeship even though it is supposed to be my last year but I can’t help it.”

“You must really believe that your previous ghost reincarnation is going to pass on,” Yoongi remarked.

“It’s not that,” Taehyung shook his head. “I… I don’t really have a lot of hope for that. I’d rather take things into my own hands and try to make the best out of things before I, you know, slip into that coma. Of course I still hope that I wake up and all…”

“I hope that too,” Yoongi nodded. “Hoseok will cry for months and bother me if you don’t. Actually, everyone will.”

“How about you hyung?” Taehyung mock-pouted. “Aren’t you going to cry?”

“I’ll probably be busy handing everyone tissues,” Yoongi grinned cheekily and stood up. “Well, I guess my work here is done. Make sure you write the right address on the envelope.”

“Thanks again hyung!” Taehyung grinned. “See you around.”

And with that, Yoongi resumed walking back to his dormitory. Once he reached the end of the hallway, he couldn’t help but turn around to look at Taehyung sitting on the floor with his knees curled up to his chest as he wrote; the lamp in front of him cast everything in a warm light. Yoongi’s mind brought up the image of Y/N from earlier, right when he entered the Astronomy Tower, sitting with her knees curled up to her chest as well as she watched the hourglass; the moonlight from the window bathing her in cool, white light.

#the constellation effect #bts fanfiction #the constellation effect chapter 1 #taegi #taegi fanfiction #yoongi x y/n #ghost!y/n #bts Hogwarts au #bts Hogwarts au fanfiction #soulmate au #bts soulmate au

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tellywoodtrash · 7 years ago

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bepannaah 26.03.18 lb

abbu is notttttttttttttt happy.

COMPANY KA YEH “HASHR” HUA HAI, JFC WHO TALKS LIKE THIS THESE DAYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, have these people met a muslim person born after 1965???????????

…. lmao i was justtttttttttttt about to ask, like what exactly are your qualifications to run a business and single-handedly bring it back from bankruptcy? like, ffs, i have an MBA and like 7 years of work exp, and i’m still like *fart noise* when it comes to anything higher than departmental level.

ABBU IS ME, I AM ABBU. BAAJI ALREADY GHAATE MEIN CHAL RAHI COMPANY KO POORI TARAAH SE DOOBA DOGI.

omg, i really am abbu. he too is sick and tired of hearing YASHYASHYASHYASH.

this is why i never want kids. idiot creatures who just do not comprehend that you’re trying to do what’s good for them and instead go off and love some idiot who went and died while maybe cheating on her. i hella relate to this man’s frustration.

SAY YASH ONE MORE TIME YOU BEAUTIFUL IDIOT. SAY IT!!!!!!!!!

betijaaan used EMOTIONAL BLACKMAIL!

lmao every parent’s prayer when kid haath se nikal jaaye: [higher power] tumhe AKAL DE. *washes hands off idiot child*

shaaaaaaady daddy’s still looking for pooja’s diaryyy.

mama hooda be like don’t lie to me bittttttttttch.

WHY IS EVERYONE IN THIS FAM ACCUSING EVERYONE ELSE OF POOJA BEING THEIR FAVE???? adi says pooja was dad’s “chaheeti”, dad says pooja was arjun’s “pyaaari bhaabi” and now he’s accusing the mom of pooja being her chaheeti. LIKE…. WHAT IS ACTUALLY GOING ON HERE???? WHY ARE Y’ALL SO WEIRD???

… what’s the deal with this mom???? like why does adi have such a weird relationship with HER?

okaaaaay, pointed glare at pooja’s mom.

aaaaaaaaaaand adi’s just casually hanging out on some bridge railing. y’know, as you do.

lmao what phone is this that’s iphoneX from back but android from front????

great, zoya is incompetent at even following google maps. girl, srsly, you gotta smarten the f up, and fast.

god she is suchhhh an annoying do-gooder. let a dude drink in peace, woman!

lolololol his face at being confronted by her YET AGAINNNNNNNNN

oh look it’s adi’s scheduled time to be an obnoxious fuck to zoya again! on the dot!

god i feel so bad for her. she looks so hurt every time he hurls accusations at her. she doesn’t deserve this, man.

adi’s biggest issue with zoya is that she isn’t as angry as he is, and it’s incomprehensible to him. he just cannot fathom how and why she isn’t burning up with rage as he has been since he saw those two holding hands. it keeps slipping out in small moments like these, where he implores her to have self respect, to fight back against her in-laws, and now to “save herself”… he keeps goading her because he wants her to be angry, LIKE him, WITH him. it would validate his anger and feelings of betrayal. right now, he’s just alone in this world of his that’s on fire; where he’s calling pooja’s love for him and everything they ever shared into question, while zoya is still secure in her belief that yash loved her. and he cannot stand it.

lolololol “yeh aakhri baar hai jab hum mil rahe hai” yeah ok buddy boy. let’s see how that works out for ya!

aaaaaaaaaaand she just saved his ass. i wouldn’t have, if i was her, but she’s clearly a better person than i am.

“shaayad bachaane hi aaye hai hum yahaan aapko.”

dang. she knows. she’s a self-aware tellywood heroine, who's up-to-date with her redemptive duties towards male lead.

his face man. his faaaaaace. maybe the first time he’s looking at her without anger since the accident.

oh godddddddddddddddd she’s an “allah miyaan” person too.

please makers, please go talk to a real life muslim youth of 2018. srsly. no one talks like this.

I HATE THESE STUPIDASS “ROMANTIC” FLASHBACKS. NO. JUST NO. FUCKING NO.

pooja’s mom is being wise af and getting the fuck outta this hellhole.

oh daaaaaaaaaaaaaang, hooda mom just went all cold and was like DON’T YOU DARE STEP OUT THIS HOUSE!!!!!!!!!! FIX MY BROKENASS FUCKED UP SON!!!!!!!!!!

…. OMFG SHE’S BACK AT THE ARORAS’. FUCK. GIRL NO. WHY. FUCK I CAN’T TOLERATE MORE OF MAHI’S YELLING AND THAT SHITTY ASS MOM OF HIS.

oh thank god, they’re not home.

…. so yash’s relatives didn’t know zoya was his wife, but this watchman does, and lets her into the house also. wow. amazing.

daddy hooda’s meeting with some preeeeeeeeeetttty unsavoury looking characters.

lol this dude braggggggggging about how he likes to moonlight in obstruction of justice.

yeah i realllllly don’t care for this title track. it’s got a good tune and all, but it’s too damn screechy.

yash honestly, you have the personality of the milk leftover in a cereal bowl.

so did yash used to live here the 4 days he spent in mumbai?

ohhhhhh boy, is it saboooot?

and there it isssssssssssssssss…. shirt with lipstick mark.

JOKES ON YOU HATER ADI, IT *IS* HER OWN LIPSTICK MARK.

i notice he’s calling her TUM in this flashback, whereas he kept calling her AAP in the first ep???? WHICH IS IT?????

god i don’t even wanna imagine what’s gonna happen when….. OH SHIT SHE DIDN’T EVEN LEMME FINISH MY SENTENCE, THE SHE-DEVIL IS BACK, RUN ZOYA RUN FUCKING RUN OH GOD

arjun is having a riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight panic at not being able to reach adi. i relate to his anxious ass so much.

aaaaaaaand this obnoxious fucker is back. obnoxiously whistling.

god he’s so fucking hot tho.

ADI YOU BEST STOP BEING MEAN TO ARJUN, OR IMMA GHUSOFY INTO THE SCREEN AND BEAT YO DAMN ASS.

arjun knowwwwwwwwwwsssssssssss.

that lil nostril flare adi/harshad has whenever he’s undergoing intense emotion tho.

“teri pooja bhaabi” bruhhhhhhhhhhhhh

arjun should really be a therapist instead of a lawyer. he’s got the language and the calming voice and gentle touch down pat.

damnnnnnnnnn, does adi not like anyone in his family? like ok the parents are a lost cause but… what’s his beef with arjun???/

lmao KOI TAMAASHA NAHI MILEGA!!!!!!!!!! says the man who’s been doing non-stop tamaasha for like 3 days straight now.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand of course, her mom heard it. how much does this poor woman have to tolerate? how muchhhhhhhhhhhhhh? SOMEONE SAVE HERRRRRRRRRRRRRR FROM THIS HELLISH FAM.

while you’re at it, save arjun too. he also deserves better. sakshi aunty and arjun should run away together and go on some kinda silent retreat, where no one’s allowed to yell mean things in their direction.

my god, this girl literally chalaang maarofied from yash’s house. she braver than she looks, folks.

or just plain fucking stupid. my money’s on stupid.

FUCK THIS FUCKER IS DRINKING AND DRIVINGGGGGGG FUCKKK HIMMMMMMMMMM

oh, pooja was scared of speed. SO SHE LITERALLY HAS A GOOD REASON TO HAVE BEEN HOLDING THE HAND OF WHOEVER WAS IN THE CAR WITH HER WHILE, YOU KNOW, CAREENING TO HER DEATH.

i know he didn’t just murder zoya, but like…. he might as well. aise din din thoda thoda maarne se behtar hai ki gaadi hi chaalade uske upar.

finally, he’s speaking to pooja’s mom. thank god.

ooooooooooooh ANGRY SHIRTLESS PUSHUPS. *happy clapping like a seal*

oh great. he’s fucking up the aroras. i mean, on one hand i’m like fuck you adi, but on the other…. i really hate mahi, so… *secretly whispers* go adi, go adi, go adi!

#bepannaah #episode liveblogs #bp episode liveblogs

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2whipped4haz-and-tom · 7 years ago

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Dares (Tom Holland x Reader)

omg wow okay, so I told myself that when I reached 100 followers on this blog, I would post this fic. SO here I am with 100 follower posting this fic. Thank you to everyone for following me. You guys are awesome.

Word Count: 1585 (Tom is the word most said, obviously lol)

Pairing: Tom Holland x reader, a little bit of platonic Zendaya x reader

Warnings: Cursing, angst (i think this qualifies as angst?)

MASTERLIST

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Spider Man: Homecoming was probably the best thing that could’ve happened to you. Acting had always been a dream of your since you were 5 years old. And now, you were living out that dream, in something you’d grew up with: Spider Man.

But that wasn’t the only reason you were happy to do the film. You’d met the most amazing person ever. Tom Holland was the sweetest, most thoughtful, funniest person you’d ever met. He never failed to make you laugh and make you feel comfortable in any situation. Since you were new to the whole fame thing (which you’d gotten almost immediately after you got cast in the movie 3 months ago), Tom was always there to guide you through it, since he was a bit more experienced with it all.

You’d, of course, gotten comfortable with the rest of the cast too, but Tom seemed to put an extra effort into being your friend. A best friend.

And, of course, this had turned into a crush. Like a real life, “I-really-want-to-date-you-because-you-make-my-stomach-flutter-and-heart-palpitate-kind of crush.” Not a “Hanging-out-would-be-cool-and-I-just-really-want-to-make-out-with-you-crush.” You couldn’t help it. He was just too amazing.

“And cut!” the director called out. “That was great guys, I think we’re done for today!”

Everyone gave a small cheer and began to clean up.

The cast was filming the Homecoming scene. You were wearing heels and a green dress. Acting was fun because you got to wear all different kinds of outfits.

The set was on a small incline, so you had to walk down two stairs in order to get off of it. As you were walking down the first step, your heel got caught on the floor below you and you started falling before Tom ran over and helped you stand back up.

Your face was red as you began stammering, “Oh my god, thank you. I have no idea what happened, I just… I don’t even- Ahh.”

Tom laughed. “No problem. I’m about to invite everyone for some pizza, you’re coming right?”

“Yeah, of course. You know I love pizza.” Tom smiled, happy at your response.

And that was what made you think that maybe Tom liked you back. He never wanted to go anywhere if you weren’t going with him, he always made sure you laughed at his jokes, and sometimes you caught him staring at you.

As Tom walked away to his trailer, you couldn’t help but stare off at him, most likely with a dreamy look. No one was paying attention, so you could ogle and let your feelings out on your face, right?

“Hey.” a voice said quietly. You jumped and turned to see Zendaya standing next to you.

“Oh, hey, Z.” you responded.

Zendaya looked to Tom then back at you. “Do you… like Tom?”

Your face turned red again. “I-uh... ” You shook your head before saying. “Umm… Yeah, kinda.”

Zendaya smiled and rubbed your shoulder. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you. I just noticed that you were kinda staring at him.”

“Oh… Am I that obvious?”

“Oh no! I really just only noticed it now and we’ve only all known each other for a couple months, so you’re good. Tom hasn’t noticed anything, trust me.”

“Thank god.”

“You should tell him.” she said suddenly.

You were flabbergasted. “Tell him? Tell him what? That his socks look nice?”

Zendaya rolled her eyes. “No, tell him you like him.”

You were already shaking your head. “No, no. That’s not happening.”

“Oh come on! He might feel the same about you. You never know.”

You shrugged your shoulders.

“Okay well. If you ever do, I’m here for you. Now let’s go get some pizza cause I’m fucking starving.”

You laughed and took Zendaya’s outstretched hand. You both skipped to your trailers.

Of course you’d thought about telling Tom about your crush. Dating him would probably be the best thing ever. Having such a sweet and thoughtful man as your boyfriend was everyone’s dream. You knew dating him would entail many fun days, just roasting each other until both of you were laughing so hard. Working out (well, watching Tom work out, since you prefered just running as a form of exercise instead of the whole situps business) with Tom until you were both sweating. And the kisses. You’d thought about how the kisses would be so often. His lips, which looked so soft, finally touching yours. His lips caressing yours while in his house, the kiss sharing all the feelings you felt for him, and that you hoped he felt for you. That kiss leading to other things, more intimate things that you’d always hoped to share with him. What if admitting your feelings would lead to that?

But you couldn’t bear the thought of him rejecting you. That was the reason why you never said anything. Because you knew if he rejected you, it would destroy you.

Zendaya (thankfully) never mentioned her absurd idea of admitting your crush to Tom again. The next week of shooting was fun, as it always was.

You and the rest of the cast had a 30 minute break before you all had to get back to shooting. You used that time to get school work done, since you were taking online college courses while you were establishing your career.

Tom and Jacob were off to a corner, giggling to themselves, while Zendaya and Laura were in another corner scrolling through their phones and occasionally showing each other something on their instagrams.

You couldn’t help but stare at Tom every time you heard him laugh. You loved his laugh. He didn’t have a care in the world if people stared at him for how hard he laughed and you loved it. You watched as he stood up and started dancing, horribly, to whatever song Jacob was playing on his phone. Tom would start dancing worse and worse every time he was able to make Jacob laugh. You loved that he always made sure to make other people laugh, even at the expense of his dignity. Tom turned around to you when he heard you laugh at a particularly stupid looking move. He gave you finger guns and a wink before turning back to his dance.

You smiled and looked back down at your computer screen to finish your assignment.

Suddenly Tom was in front of you, grabbing your laptop and closing it. He moved your legs aside so that he could step between them.

“Tom, what are you doing?” You asked. Your voice cracked since you were nervous about what was about to happen. He wouldn’t kiss you, would he?

Tom’s hand moved behind your head and tilted it up so that your lips were only a short distance from his. And then, he kissed you.

It was as amazing as you’d ever thought it would be. His lips were as soft as you thought they were. Tom’s lips started moving and you didn’t hesitate to move your own.

Tom dipped your head further back so that he could move over you. His kiss was slow at first but quickly turned fast. You followed suit and enjoyed every second of it. Your hands moved up to his hair and you ran them through the soft curls.

A few moments later Tom broke away from the kiss. You opened your eyes to find him already staring at you. A small happy sigh left your lips and you smiled up at him.

Tom smiled back before letting you go and turning around.

You saw Zendaya and Laura looking at you and Tom, both with big smiles on their faces. Zendaya shouted out in joy and clapped her hands together.

“Done!” Tom shouted, throwing his hands up in the air. “Told you I was the king of dares.”

Your smile quickly dropped. “Dare?”

Tom turned back around to you. “Yeah, Jacob dared me to kiss one of you.” he said, gesturing to Zendaya, Laura and Jacob himself.

“Dared you to… So you kissed me because he said to?”

“Yeah, because I thought it would be weird to kiss- Why do you look like that?” Tom’s eyes went wide as he realized why you were almost crying. “Oh, Y/N. I-I-I didn’t know you felt that way about... me.”

“You… don’t like me.” You stated. It wasn’t a question, because you already knew the answer and couldn’t bear to hear him actually say it. But you needed to hear it. You needed to hear it or that stupid part of you was going to continue to hope that maybe he like you back.

Tom was silent before he hung his head down and said, “I... No, I-I don’t like you like that.”

You shook your head and started standing up in your chair.

“Y/N, I’m sorry, no Y/N come back, wait!” Tom shouted, trying to grab your arm as you ran away from everyone. “Y/N!”

You let your tears finally fall as you ran to your trailer. You shut the door and locked it before putting your back to it. You didn’t have any energy left to stand so you slid down the door until you sat on the floor, letting out a big sob.

“God, you’re so stupid.” You shouted at yourself, letting another sob leave your body.

You couldn’t believe you let yourself be so stupid to think that Tom would ever like someone like you, when there were so many other people in the world.

Why would Tom ever love you back?

Edit: Yes, a part 2 is in the works.

#tom holland #tom holland x reader #tom holland fic #tom holland imagine #tom holland imagines #zendaya #reader insert #laura harrier #jacob batalon #spider man #spider-man: homecoming #spidey #x reader fic #tom x reader #enjoy!

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bigman-ratbaby · 7 years ago

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We can make it work

Jungkook x Reader Fluff

Jeon Jungkook, the golden maknae of BTS. So many girls around the world are in love with him, and you just happen to be one of them. Although, you’re different to all these girls. All over the internet, there are quizzes that people take to see ‘how well they know Jungkook’ or ‘Would Jungkook like you?’. You can just sit back and laugh at these girls. They think they know Jungkook the best? Haha! No one knows Jungkook as well as you do. After all, you have known him your entire life.

Wait… did you seriously forget that? Wow… That’s really pathetic. Okay, let me explain YOUR life to you.

Your mum is best friends with Jungkook’s mum. So, the two of you would spend lots of time together as kids. You eventually warmed up to each other, and became inseparable! No joke, you wanted to spend every hour of every day together. It was actually really cute! You shared every secret with each other, and he would always stand up for you if someone ever bullied you. Such a sweetheart.

You went to school together; those are some of your best memories with him! You were the mischievous kids at school, always causing trouble for the teachers. But your best memories have to be when you would sing together. Jungkook and you would stay after school and sneak into the music room, he’d play the guitar and you’d play the piano. Singing a song stuck in your head, or sometimes you’d make up a really stupid song that always resulted in the two of you rolling on the floor laughing. You were actually a pretty good singer, and he would always compliment you, saying ‘When I become a famous singer, I’ll get you to work with me! We can collab, and we’ll be the best out there!’ followed by a sly smile, and a blush on your behalf. You shared your dreams, and both promised you would help each other achieve those dreams, no matter what. Little did you know, that promise was going to be extremely hard to keep.

You never realised how much you loved Jungkook until the day when your mum told you the bad news.

Jungkook was at your house, you were just talking in your room like always, sitting comfortably on your bed.

“Did he actually say that to you?!” Jungkook spat, you could hear the anger laced in his voice.

“Yeah! And I was like, ‘I didn’t realise I was a mirror!’ and he just scoffed and walked away!” You laughed at your own sassiness, to which he just rolled his eyes.

“Where were you when this happened (nickname)? And why wasn’t I with you?! I could’ve stood up for you, maybe knocked that dick head around a bit.” He cracked his knuckles, trying to be intimidating.

“Kookie! It’s fine! I can stand up for myself! I’m not 5 anymore, I’m 15!” You crossed your arms across your chest, puffing out your cheeks and sitting up straight.

Jungkook poked your cheeks and laughed. “You’re too cute, honestly.”

You blushed at his statement, but laughed with him.

“(y/n)! Can you come here?” Your mum called you from downstairs.

“Coming!” You got off your bed and walked downstairs, Jungkook followed behind.

When you got there, your mum was standing in the living room, a serious look plastered on her face.

“Okay… I need you two to take a seat for me.” She said.

“What’s going on?” Kookie asked, sitting next to you on the couch.

“I have something to tell you, and you’re not going to be happy.”

The two of you gulped, looking at each other with ‘What did she find out?!’ faces. The ones you two shared way too often.

“I got a new job.” Your mum spoke, her voice soft, but serious.

“Oh, congratulations!” You and Kookie said simultaneously, clapping together.

“I’m not finished yet.”

You both stopped, looking at her again. She let out a long sigh before continuing.

“This job… Well... It’s in… Australia.” She said, her voice lowering.

“What…?” You looked at Kookie, his face was just as sad as yours when he processed her words, tears brimming his eyes. Your tears fell fast down your face, followed quickly after his.

“You can’t be serious! Why would you do this to us?!” You spat at your mum before looking back at Jungkook. He wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug, which you returned, crying into his shoulder.

“I had no choice, I’m so sorry, but it’s for the best.” Your mum tried to step closer, but you denied her.

“Leave us alone.” You spat again, glaring at her. If looks could kill, she’d be long gone.

Your mum hesitated before leaving the room, leaving two teenagers sobbing uncontrollably on the couch. She felt like a monster, and at that moment, you had no doubt in your mind that she was.

~*~*~

(A/N: Anything in bold is spoken in Korean from now on)

Life was never the same without Kookie there. Of course, you two would talk to each other, but it was never the same, and you also both became busier, and slowly lost touch. You would send each other birthday messages, but that’s about it.

Until you got a call.

You had been in Australia for about a year, and had settled in pretty well. You had a few ‘friends’, but you actually hated them all. They annoyed you so much, but you didn’t want to be a loner, so you put up with them.

“And then he was like, ‘You look really pretty’, and I was like, ‘Heehee, thanks…’ and she was like, ‘Are you hitting on my man?!’ and I was like, ‘No! He complimented me!’ and then she stormed off!’

“Girl, did she really do that?! That’s just stubborn!”

“I know right! Honestly, she needs to grow up!”

If you can’t tell by now, you are at your weekly sleepover with your friends, Abbey, Sophie and Lilly. Lilly was ranting about some guy she likes, and his girlfriend, and Abbey and Sophie were backing her up.

“(Y/N)? Are you even listening?” Lilly asked, poking your arm.

“Huh? Oh, I mean, he should get a clue, you’re obviously better than her.” You replied, hoping she would think you were actually listening.

“I know! Anyway….” And she carried on, chatting away.

This is one of the many things you hated about these girls. They never got into trouble, and all they talked about was boys! You imagined your days with Jungkook, all the mischief you caused, all the pranks you pulled and jokes you shared.

I should really text him, and see how he’s going… I miss him… You thought to yourself. Making a decision, you got your phone and opened Kookie’s contact.

Kookie!!!! OMG you have no idea how much I miss you <3 Do you have time to talk? =^.^=

You nodded in satisfaction at your text and put your phone down, returning to your friends.

“Who were you texting (Y/N)? I saw a heart emoji next to their name~” Sophie cooed, grabbing your phone.

“H-Hey! Give me my phone!” You protested, attempting to get your phone back.

“Do you have a boyfriend that you’ve been hiding form us? Let me see Soph!” Abbey said, taking your phone from Sophie. You regretted telling them your password.

“I don’t have a boyfriend! Now give me my phone!” You snapped, trying to take your phone once again, But Sophie and Lilly were holding you back.

“LET ME GO!” You yelled, trying to free yourself.

Just then, you got a call.

“Ohhh~ From… Kookie…? Who’s that?” Abbey waved your phone in your face.

“GIVE ME THAT!”

“Nup!” And Abbey clicked answer.

“Hello~” She cooed into the phone.

“(Nickname)? Is that you? You sound different….” You heard Jungkook’s silky voice from the other line, but Abbey couldn’t understand, and Lilly and Sophie just looked lost, he was speaking in Korean after all.

“Who are you? What language are you speaking?!” Abbey spoke, her voice demanding.

“Wha…? Oh, crap… she’s probably one of her friends… Um…I (y/n)’s friend from Korea. I need speak to her, you give her phone?” His English was so broken, but I think Abbey understood by the glare you were giving her.

“Y-Yeah…” Abbey, gestured for Lilly and Sophie to let you go, so you snatched your phone and took it off speaker.

“Kookie! I’m so sorry, I am at a sleepover, and I actually hate these girls, but they are my only friends, so I gotta play along. You have no idea how happy I am to hear your voice!” You ranted to him, giggling slightly.

“(Nickname)! You poor thing! I miss you so much, we haven’t spoken in ages! But I have something incredible to tell you!” Jungkook spoke, his tone joyful.

Your ‘friends’ were staring at you in disbelief, as they had no idea you could speak Korean, you ignored them and kept speaking.

“Well, don’t keep me waiting! What’s up?!”

“Okay, you know BigHit Entertainment?” “Yeah, of course!” “Well…”

“Well…?”

“I got accepted into their new band!” He squealed like a little girl, and you burst out laughing. But then you processed what he said.

“Wait… WHAT?! OH MY GOD KOOKIE THAT’S AMAZING!!! I’M SO PROUD OF YOU!”

“Thanks (nickname)! The band is called Bangtan Sonyeondan, and my Hyungs are so cool. We just debuted, and I’m really happy with how it turned out!”

“You should be Kookie! This is such a big achievement. I am just sad I couldn’t be there to support you and celebrate with you…” Your voice got quieter at the last part, and you could tell Jungkook was frowning on the other end.

“(Nickname), I promise you one thing. When I become big and famous, and earn lots of money, I will buy you a ticket to Seoul, and you’ll live with me and my Hyungs. Then, we can always be with each other, like we used to be!”

“Haha, I look forward to it Kookie!”

“Aish, I have to go (Nickname), I’m really sorry to leave you with those ‘friends’ of yours.” You heard his smirk, and if you were there, you would’ve slapped it right off his face.

“It’s okay Kookie, make sure you stay healthy, okay? And don’t let your fame make you even more cocky!” You warned him.

“Hey! I’m not that bad! Geez…. I’ll speak to you later (nickname). Bye!”

“See ya Kookie.”

Your heart sunk when the call ended. You just wanted to hear his voice constantly.

“Ahem…” You looked up to see Abbey, Sophie and Lilly glaring at you, their arms were crossed over their chests.

“You have some explaining to do missy…”

~*~*~

“OMG I can’t believe you (y/n)! Why didn’t you tell us you were from South Korea?!” Abbey said, poking your arm.

“I just didn’t think it was important.” You replied, hugging your knees up to your chest.

“Not important?! You speak a whole other language!” Sophie added, staring at you in disbelief.

“Well, it’s not like you guys would understand me.” You spoke, looking away from the three girls.

“So, who was that boy you were talking to? And what were you talking about?” Abbey asked, changing the subject for you.

“That was my best friend. I haven’t spoken to him in a while and I really miss him.” You said softly.

“I thought we were your best friends!” Lily called, a fake hurt expression on her face.

“Well, you are, but not my bestest best friends. Kookie and I have known each other for nearly 16 years now.” You spoke again, feeling tears at the back of your eyes.

“That’s a long time. Are you sure you don’t like him? You sounded so happy when you were talking to him.” Sophie questioned, trying to look you in the eye.

“Can we stop talking about this? I wanna sleep now.” You whispered, standing up and walking over to your mattress.

Abbey, Sophie and Lily all looked at each other, super confused, but decided to let it slide and follow you to bed.

You thought back to what Jungkook had told you, and smiled into your pillow.

“He’s really going to achieve his dreams…” You had a small smile on your face, but you still felt sad.

“Without me…”

You were woken up the next day by your phone going off.

“Ugh, what the hell…?” You whispered, rubbing your eyes.

Looking at the time, you sighed, as it was 7 o’clock in the morning.

“Who the hell would text me this early on a Saturday?!” you complained, looking at who it was that had the nerve to message you so early.

You didn’t recognise the number, and the texts were in Korean?

“What is going on…?”

You decided to open the messages and see what this person was talking about.

Unknown:

Heyyyyy :)

You:

Who the fuck is this?

Woah calm down lad. Is this Y/N?

Depends, who’s asking?

My name is Taehyung, I’m one of Jungkook’s hyungs.

Wait, you know Jungkook? How did you get

my number????

I know Jungkook’s password, and I was curious

about who he was talking to last night.

Ok, wtf, that’s a bit creepy.

Hey! I am his hyung I can be part of his life.

Sure sure, anyway, why are you texting me so

early? It’s a Saturday morning. Smh

Oh I thought you would be up by now, since it’s 8:00.

Different time zones idiot.

Oh really? What’s the time difference?!

One hour…

THAT’S BASICALLY NO DIFFERENCE!

Hey shut up! I’m gonna talk to Jungkook

about this.

Oh shit! No! I’m sorry! I’ll leave you alone!

Hahaha chill. See ya Taehyung, it was nice

talking I guess?

Okay, bye Y/N. Nice meeting you.

“Taehyung, huh?” You whispered to yourself.

Before you knew it, you had opened up Safari on your phone and were searching up Jungkook’s band.

You saw that they had already released a debut song, and without hesitation, you clicked on the video.

“Oh shit, headphones.”

You quickly paused the video and fumbled around in your bag to find your crappy headphones. Only one of them worked, and it really bugged you.

“Okay, okay. Why am I so nervous?” You laughed at your pettiness for a little, before finally listening to the song.

“Oh my God… I didn’t think he could improve any more than he had… Well shit, he sure proved me wrong.”

You hummed along to the catchy tune of the song, then chocked a little as the small one lifted up his shirt, revealing his abs.

“Okay, calm down little dude, that was just RUDE.”

The song was over, much to your disappointment, so you decided to message Jungkook and tell him what you thought.

Kookie!!!

I just watched No More Dream!! Shit dude, that was amazing! I can’t believe how much you have improved! I honestly am so proud of you T^T

While you waited for a response, you decided to start packing all of your stuff back into your bag. You didn’t want to be at Lilly’s house for any longer than you needed to be.

Speak of the devil, Lilly was sleepily watching you pack up your loose clothes that were scattered around your bag.

“Why are you already packing up your stuff (y/n)?” She groggily asked, rubbing at her eyes.

“Oh, I uh, I have to help my mum around the house today, so she wanted me to leave a little earlier.”

Yes, good save.

“Oh, okay then.” Lilly replied, laying down again.

You sighed in relief and continued to put away your clothes, not bothering to fold them.

Ping!

Your phone went off and you literally dived for it.

Jungkook:

Ah! Really? I’m so glad you think so (nickname)!

That has made me so happy 8D

You:

Aw I’m glad Kookie! Also, can you tell me the names

of your Hyungs? I want to get to know them a bit :)

Oh, sure thing! So, the oldest is Kim Seokjin,

but his stage name is Jin, then there’s Min Yoongi,

he’s Suga, and Jung Hoseok, J-Hope, then Kim Namjoon,

Rap Monster, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung (V), and me!

Woah okay. And… who was the smallest one? The

one you picked up in the music video?

That’s Jimin Hyung… Why?

No reason! I just wanted to know :)

… You liked his abs, didn’t you? -.-

What?! No! That’s just weird.

OH SHIT YOU SO DO! I’m gonna go tell him >:D

JEON FUCKING JUNGKOOK YOU BETTER SHUT

YOUR MOUTH BEFORE I SHUT IT FOR YOU!

Hehehehe you can’t stop me!!

I’LL TELL TAEHYUNG!

How will you do that? You can’t contact him

You wanna bet on that?

hOW dO yoU HavE HiS CoNTaCT?!

You really need to change your password,

(nickname)5478 isn’t gonna do you any good now

… he found your contact on my phone,

didn’t he? WAIT HOW DO YOU KNOW MY PASSWORD?!

Only time will tell young one.

Hey! I’m older than you!

Hush child

Ugh, you’re so stupid

I know, but that’s why we’re friends :)

Yeah, you wouldn’t survive without me

I won’t argue about that :3

Good child. I have to go now, because we

have practice, but I’ll try to message you

whenever I get a break :3

Okay Kookie, have fun! I miss you

I miss you too <3

You sighed, putting your phone down. Talking to Jungkook was probably the only thing that kept you going, even if it was just for a few minutes. You really missed him. Not just a little, a lot. You never realised how much you valued him and loved being around him until you left.

It was your goal to get back to Korea, even if it was just to visit him for a few days.

“You look so concerned (y/n). What’s up?”

You looked behind you to see Abbey propped up on her mattress, looking at you with a concerned expression.

“Oh, I’m just thinking about some stuff.” You replied, turning around to face her.

“Stuff, eh? Come on, spill it. What’s on your mind?”

It wouldn’t hurt to tell someone I guess…

“I just miss being in Seoul, with Jungkook. I want to go back and see him again. We just can’ afford that.” Your voice was shaking a bit.

“Aw (y/n)… Hey! I know! Why don’t you get a job? Then you can save up for tickets or whatever, and you could go visit your little friend!” Abbey suggested, her tone as bubbly as ever.

“That’s… That’s actually a really good idea Abbey! Why didn’t I think of that? Thank you so much!” You squealed, giving Abbey a surprise hug.

“Woah, calm down tiger!” She laughed, patting your back.

“I think I should actually get going now, mum needs me home.” (LIES)

“oh, okay then. I’ll let the others know when they actually get up.” Abbey said, looking over to the two sleeping girls.

“Okay cool. See ya tomorrow.” You said, heading to the front door.

“You sure you can walk? It’s pretty far to your place.” Abbey called after you.

“I’ll be fine! It’s like, a 40-minute walk!” You called back, closing the door behind you.

Thank GOD I’m out of there…

~*~*~

“I’m home Mum!” You called, entering your house.

“Hey sweetie.” You heard your mum call from somewhere in the house. As always, she sounded exhausted. You found her on the couch. Papers spread all over the floor and cushions, and about 7 dirty mugs. They most likely were filled with coffee before.

“Did you just get home?” You asked, picking up the dirty mugs and carrying them to the kitchen.

“Yeah, I worked all from 5 last night ‘till 6 this morning.” She replied, holding her head.

“Mum… You need to rest. Tell your boss that you can’t keep up with these hours.” You scolded her. Your mum had to work long and inconvenient hours in order to support you and herself. Your father left when you were three, so she was left to raise you herself.

“I know sweetie, but if I don’t work these hours, we won’t have a roof over our heads.” Your mum complained.

“That’s why I’m getting a job.” You responded, walking over to her exhausted figure.

“What? Since when?” She replied, shooting you a confused look.

“Since this morning. I was thinking about it, and if I get a job, I can help pay for the things I need, and also, I could save up for tickets to Seoul. Then I could go back to Kookie.” You said the last part a little quieter, embarrassed that you had just admitted that.

“I mean, if you think you are capable of doing that, I don’t see a problem with it. How’s is Jungkook anyway? I haven’t heard you talk about him in a while.”

“Oh, that’s right!!! I almost forgot to tell you!”

“Tell me what?”

“Jungkook’s in a band!!!!” You squealed, jumping around like a little girl.

“Really? That’s amazing! When did this happen?” You mum questioned.

“Recently! They just debuted and it was so amazing!!!!!” You squealed a little more.

“That kid really is something, isn’t he?”

“He really is. I spoke to him yesterday and he sounded so happy. Apparently his Hyungs are really nice and everything.” You recalled, thinking back to how nice it was to hear Jungkook’s calming voice.

“I’ll have to speak to his mum later. I feel like a proud mother right now!” You mum chuckled.

“How do you think I feel? THAT’S MY BEST FRIEND!” You screamed.

“Not so loud sweetie…”

“Oh, sorry… that’s my best friend.” You whispered, giving your mum a cheeky smile.

“Shouldn’t you be doing something?” Your mum said.

“What?”

“You want to see him again, right?” You nodded in response, waiting for her to continue.

“Job…?” Your mum continued.

“OH YEAH!” You yelled, running to find your laptop under the piles of paper scattered everywhere.

Imma find me the best job out there! Just you wait.

~*~*~

So, you’ve been working for about a year now, and you finally saved up enough money for a ticket to Seoul! You got a job at the local pizza shop, because it pays pretty well, and you get free pizza.

You decided not to tell Jungkook you had a job until you actually had enough money to come see him, because it would be a nice surprise! You had been talking to him as much as possible over the past year, which was pretty hard, seeing as his schedule was so packed, but he always made sure to message you whenever he had the chance.

Today, you were finally going to tell him about your plan

You:

Jungkookie, are you free? I need to talk to you

about something

Jungkook:

Yeah, what’s up (nickname)?

I’ll call you, it’ll be easier.

Okay, no problem.

“Kookie! Hi!” You cheered into the phone.

“(Nickname)! Is everything okay?” He replied, you could tell he was concerned.

“Everything’s fine you big baby. I just have some really exciting news to tell you!”

“Hey! I’m not a baby!”

“Whatever, just listen, okay?”

“Sure, sure. What’s up?”

You took a deep breath to calm yourself down.

“So, I have been working at a pizza place for about a year now, and I’ve managed to save up a tonne of money.”

“Pizza?! Do you get free ones?!” He said excitedly.

“Yes, I do, but that’s not the point!” You chuckled.

“Okay, then what is the point?”

“I have enough money for a ticket to Seoul!” You proclaimed, sounding very proud.

“Wait, what?! Like, legit?! Oh my God that’s amazing!! We can finally see each other again!!” He exclaimed, smiling into the phone.

“I know! I wanted to keep it a secret for as long as possible, because I thought it would be a pleasant surprise.”

“Well, you were correct about that. So, when are you coming?”

“My flight is in 2 days.”

“So soon?! Okay, I’ll tell my Hyungs, and you can come stay at the dorms with us! Actually… I’ll have to check with our manager, but I’m sure he’ll be okay with it.”

“Yeah, no problem, if he’s not I can just stay in a hotel or something I guess.”

“Aish, I’m so excited now!! I can’t wait for my Hyungs to meet you!” Jungkook squealed, losing his cool for a second.

“I can’t wait to meet them either Kookie, but I’m more excited to see my best friend.” You were glad he wasn’t with you to see the blush on your cheeks.

“Me too (nickname). I’ve missed you so much.”

“Well, you’ll see me in two days, so just try to hold on until then.” You giggled.

“I’ll try, but I don’t know how long I’ll last!” Jungkook used his dramatic voice, making you laugh even more.

“You’re crazy Kook.”

“Don’t be a hypocrite missy.”

“Don’t get all sassy with me mister!”

“Oi! Respect your elders!”

“You’re only 5 months older than me!”

“Hush child.”

“I hate you.” You pouted, trying not to laugh.

“You love me~” Jungkook teased, making the both of you burst into a fit of giggles.

“Well, I guess I’ll see you in two days Kookie.” You said, wiping away your tears of laughter.

“I can’t wait (nickname). I’ve gotten a lot stronger since you last saw me, so expect to be CRUSHED by my muscles when I hug you.”

“Ha, I’d like to see you try. I’m made of steel!”

“I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.”

“Guess so. See ya later Kookie.” You cooed into the phone.

“See ya (nickname).”

~*~*~

“So, you’re sure you have everything?” Your mum stressed, walking you through the airport.

“Mum, I’ll be fine! Plus, if I forgot anything, I can just buy it while I’m there.” You reassured your mum, hoping she would calm down a little.

“I’m just so worried! My baby girl is going to a different country, all by herself! What if you get lost? Or someone kidnaps you?! Or-“ “Mum, it’s fine! I used to live in South Korea, remember? And I will have Jungkook with me, so everything will be fine.” You laughed at how extra your mum was.

“Okay, you’re right. I have to let you grow up anyway. Just, please stay safe, okay? And don’t give anyone a hard time.”

“I won’t mum, you know that. I’ll make sure to text you whenever I can.” You gave your mum a tight hug, before hearing the announcement for your flight.

“I guess that’s me!” You cheered, smiling brightly at your mum.

“It sure is. Have fun sweetie, I love you.”

“I love you too.”

And with that, you boarded the flight to your hopes and dreams.

~*~*~

This part will be kind of from Jungkook’s perspective

“Hyung! Those flowers aren’t neat enough!” Jungkook yelled, seeing Jin place some flowers in a vase.

“Okay, okay! Sorry! I’ll fix them up.” Jin replied, annoyance lacing his voice.

“Jungkook, you can’t act all rude towards your Hyungs just because you have a girl coming to stay with us.” Namjoon called, walking out from the kitchen.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t seen (y/n) in so long, I just want things to be perfect for her.” Jungkook said, looking at his feet.

“Hey, it’s alright. We can’t wait to meet her.” Jin chimed in after rearranging the flowers.

“Oh my God, we have to get going! Her flight lands in an hour!” Jungkook yelled, looking at his phone.

“Shit, really? Let’s go then!” Namjoon called, heading towards the door.

“Hey! Mind your language!” Jin called after the two males.

“Sorry Jin Hyung!”

Namjoon was driving Jungkook to the airport to pick you up, and the other members were staying at the dorms to clean and make it look all nice.

“Are you nervous Kook?” Namjoon questioned, keeping his eyes on the road.

“A little, but I shouldn’t be. I’ve known her for 16 years now.” He replied, fiddling with his hands.

“16? So you’ve known her since birth?”

“Yeah, our mums have been best friends since high school, so they would always catch up, and (y/n) and I would play together.” Jungkook smiled, reminiscing on the memories he had with you.

“Wow, so she is literally your closest friend, huh?” Namjoon’s voice was soft. He felt sorry for Jungkook, being separated from his best friend.

“Yeah, she is. I love her so much.”

Namjoon looked at Jungkook with a sly smile after hearing those words.

“WAIT! NOT IN THAT WAY! A friend way!” Jungkook exclaimed, waving his hands around, flustered as hell.

Namjoon just laughed at Jungkook’s red face.

“I’m just pulling your leg Kook, calm down.”

“You better not embarrass me in front of (nickname).” Jungkook pouted, puffing out his cheeks.

“I won’t, I won’t. Don’t worry.” Namjoon smiled, pulling into the airport.

“You ready Jungkook?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be!”

~*~*~

Back to your POV :)

You felt so nostalgic as you stepped off of the plane. Breathing in the Seoul air, you felt at home. It wasn’t like Busan, but it was still home.

“I’m back.” You whispered, walking through the airport.

The last time you were here, you couldn’t see anything. Your vision was blurred by your tears. Tears of anger, fear, sadness. The opposite emotions to what you were feeling at this point in time.

You found the baggage collection area, and waited for your bag to come around. You could barely contain your excitement. Just the thought of Jungkook made you giddy. Imagine all the pranks you guys could pull together! And all the trouble you could cause.

You laughed at the thought, not noticing that your partner in crime had seen you, and was completely freaking out about 10 metres behind you.

Instead, you were focused on your bag that was making its way towards you. Namjoon gave a few words of encouragement to Jungkook, and he decided that the best way to greet you would be to scare the shit out of you. What a kind friend.

Just as you backed away from the baggage collection with your suitcase you were grabbed from behind, and spun around.

“SURPRISE!” A voice called from behind you.

You just screamed, before you had actually registered who the voice was coming from.

“Wait, Kookie?!” You turned you head around and were met with the beautiful brown eyes that you had missed too much.

“Oh my God! Kookie!” You turned around and wrapped your arms around his neck, squeezing him.

“(Nickname)…” He whispered, wrapping his arms around your torso, returning your tight hug.

“I missed you so much.” You said, tears forming in your eyes.

“Me too. You have no idea how hard it has been without my prank buddy! I keep getting caught!” Jungkook laughed, squeezing you tighter.

“Jesus Christ, you sure have beefed up, haven’t you?!” You laughed, being squashed by Jungkook’s strength.

“I told you I would crush you.” You both laughed, finally releasing the hug.

“Well, we can’t just stay here. I’m way too famous for that, someone will surely spot me and start taking photos.” Jungkook joked, taking your suitcase.

“Hey! What did I say about getting too cocky?” You replied, lightly punching his shoulder.

“You’re just jealous, Missy.” He poked his tongue at you, so you mimicked him, causing the two of you to fall into a fit of laughter.

“Oh, Namjoon came here as well, the others are back at the dorms.” Jungkook said as you stepped out of the airport.

“Okay cool. I can’t wait to meet everyone!” You smiled, following Jungkook to the car.

“They are just as excited to meet you, trust me.” You reached the car, and Jungkook lifted your suitcase into the boot.

“Let’s go!” He said, getting into the back, to which you followed suit.

“Namjoon Hyung, this is (y/n)! (Y/n), Namjoon.” Jungkook introduced you. A very handsome man turned around and smiled at you.

“Nice to meet you (Y/n). I’ve heard a lot about you.” Namjoon said, extending his hand.

“Nice to meet you too, Namjoon! Kookie has told me that you are the leader, right?” You replied, shaking his hand.

“Hah, yeah I am. But I’m not the oldest. That’s Jin.” He laughed, turning back to the steering wheel.

“Really?” You said, laughing.

“Yeah, he makes really bad jokes.” Jungkook chimed in, rolling his eyes.

“I love bad jokes! I can’t wait to hear them.” You giggled.

I can already tell that this is going to be a fantastic trip.

~*~*~

“And this is where we live!” Jungkook exclaimed, dramatically posing at the front door. You gasped in a corny, dramatic way.

“This is amazing! I can’t believe that I am standing at THE Jeon Jungkook’s front door!” You teased, acting like a crazed fan girl.

“Better soak it up love, no other fan has ever seen this.” Jungkook smiled cockily, leaning against the door.

“Oh, shut up Jungkook and let her inside already.” Namjoon rolled his eyes, and opened the door, which resulted in Jungkook falling backwards into the dorms. This made you laugh hysterically, while Jungkook gave the two of you death stares.

“I HEAR PEOPLE!” An extremely loud voice yelled from inside the house, which was followed by extremely loud footsteps.

“Taehyung! You’re going to scare her!” A softer voice called.

Two males appeared behind Jungkook, one was very short (although taller than you) and the other was a little bit taller than Jungkook.

Jungkook sighed. “(Y/n), this is Taehyung and Jimin.” He gestured to the two of them.

“She already knows me Kookie! I talk to her quite a lot.” Taehyung said, giving you a boxy smile.

“I’m sorry about him, it’s nice to meet you (y/n).” Jimin said, smiling at you.

“Don’t worry, I’m glad I finally get to meet the two of you. Kookie tells me all about you.” You said, giggling when you saw Jungkook give you a look of ‘WHY THE FUCK DID YOU SAY THAT?”

“Ahem... Let’s get you inside.” Jungkook said, grabbing your arm and dragging you past Tae and Jimin.

Taehyung and Jimin laughed from behind the two of you. They knew they would be able to mess with Jungkook while you were here.

“Jin Hyung! Yoongi Hyung! Hobi Hyung! Come meet (y/n)!” Jungkook called, taking you to the living room.

“I’m coming!” A voice called from the kitchen. Jin emerged from the kitchen, holding a small cake.

“Hi (y/n)! I’m Jin, it’s nice to meet you!” He said, extending the cake towards you. It had messy writing that said “welcome”.

“Thank you Jin! That’s so nice of you!” You took the cake and smiled, he was such a sweet heart! “Jin Hyung is really good at cooking.” Jungkook said, taking the cake from you to examine it.

“I’m not that good Jungkook.” Jin said awkwardly, still smiling.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Was all you heard before you were engulfed in a massive hug.

“IT’S SO GOOD TO MEET YOU (Y/N)!” You could only guess that this was Hoseok, as Jungkook had warned you how loud he was.

“Hoseok! Be quiet! Let her go!” Jin called, prying Hobi’s arms off of you.

“I’m sorry, I’m just so happy to finally meet you!” Hoseok smiled.

“Haha it’s okay, it was a very lovely greeting.” You laughed, returning his smile.

Jungkook stepped in front of you, giving Hoseok a glare, to which he just gulped.

“You guys are so loud.” Another person entered the living room, a blank look on his face.

“Sorry Hyung… But (y/n) is here!” Jungkook smiled, and you smiled from behind him.

“I can tell. I’m Yoongi.” He extended his hand and you shook it lightly.

“Sorry if I was too loud Yoongi, I’ll try to be a bit quieter.” You said shyly.

“It’s okay, I was just joking. It’s nice to meet you finally. Jungkook wouldn’t shut up about you. He was also right about how pretty you are.”

“YOONGI HYUNG!”

“Hahaha I’m just teasing. Chill Kook.”

You all laughed as Jungkook went bright red. It seems that you fit right in with these boys, and you didn’t feel awkward at all, which is always nice.

“I’ll show you our rooms, come on.” Jungkook said, grabbing your arm once again and dragging you up the stairs.

“You’ll sleep with me, because that’s what we always did anyway.” He said.

“Yeah, sounds good.” You replied, smiling.

You and Jungkook just sat on his bed, and talked like you usually would. It was honestly like nothing had changed, and you had never left.

“Wait, should I be calling you guys Oppa?” You asked, and Jungkook cringed.

“Don’t call me Oppa, I hate it. But I’ll ask the members if they expect you to or not.”

“Okay, I just don’t want to be rude or anything.” You laughed.

“It’s fine. They already like you, so it’s all good.” He smiled, patting your head.

“Hey! I’m not a puppy!” You pouted, making Jungkook laugh.

“But you’re so cute!” He said, pinching your cheeks.

“And so are you! But I don’t pat your head!” You laughed, pinching his cheeks back.

“Hey! I’m not cute!” “Then what are you?” “Swag.”

… “See that window over there?” You pointed.

“Yeah.”

“Break it… Then jump out of it.” “Why don’t I just used the door?!”

“That’s too civilized for trash like you.”

~*~*~

“HEY YOU GUYS!” Taehyung yelled, jumping on Jungkook’s bed.

“TAE HYUNG! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Jungkook yelled, while you just laughed.

“I wanted to come play with you guys!” He smiled, laughing a little.

“You’re so annoying Hyung.” Jungkook complained, rolling his eyes.

“Why don’t we play video games or something?” You suggested, peaking the interest of the two teens next to you.

“This is why we are friends (nickname). LET’S GO!” Jungkook called, rushing out of the bedroom and down the stairs.

“He’s still just as passionate as ever.” You sighed, getting up to follow him.

“(y/n)~” Taehyung called from behind you.

“Yeah Taehyung?” You replied, turning around.

“I’m pretty sure he has a crush on you~” Tae cooed, giving you a cheeky smile.

You felt your face heat up and started getting incredibly flustered.

“You’re crazy Tae, we’re just friends!” You replied, way too quickly, before awkwardly waddling down the stairs.

“This is too fun.” Tae whispered to himself, following you down the stairs.

“Does Mario Kart sound good?” Jungkook called, sitting on the couch.

“Only if you wanna get your ass whooped.” You teased, sitting next to him.

“Oh it’s on!” Jungkook said, getting fired up.

“Loser has to buy ice cream.” You concluded, confident in your Mario Kart abilities.

“I’m fine with that!” Taehyung said, sitting next to you. A little too close for Jungkook’s liking.

You looked at Jungkook and knew exactly what he was telling you, and he knew what you were telling him: “WE CAN’T LET HIM WIN!”

And so, the race was on.

“LET’S GO!”

The races were so intense, that all the members had come to watch this ultimate battle go down.

“Woah, (y/n)’s good!” Hoseok said, leaning on the back of the couch.

“Yeah! She’s beating both of them!” Jimin added, shocked, as he didn’t think anyone could ever beat Jungkook or Taehyung.

You smiled to yourself. It felt as if you were back at school, your classmates in the IT class would always gather behind you and Jungkook while you were playing against each other on games you had managed to download onto the school computers. You got caught every time, but that was what made the experience so fun. The thrill of trying to beat each other before a teacher came and sent you to the principal’s office was always the best.

“AH JUNGKOOK! THAT WAS MEAN!” Taehyung yelled after Jungkook shot a red turtle shell behind him, knocking Tae back.

“SUCK IT!” Jungkook yelled back.

“LANGUAGE!” Jin yelled, causing the other members to chuckle.

“Aaaaaaaand… YES! I WON! I WON! IN YOUR FACE JEON!” You bragged, doing a little victory dance.

“But Tae Hyung’s buying us ice cream!” Jungkook said, poking his tongue out at you.

“Oh, can you taste the salt in the air? I can.” You teased, poking Jungkook’s nose.

“(Y/n)’s really good at video games.” Yoongi commented, laughing when he received death stares from Taehyung and Jungkook.

“We’ll have to keep that in mind next time we want to have a competition…” Namjoon said, laughing with Yoongi.

Taehyung sighed, “What ice cream do you guys want?”

“COOKIES AND CREAM!” You both yelled, huge smiles on your faces.

“They’re like the same person, what the hell?!” Jimin said, making all the members laugh, while the two of you just grinned.

“We’ve known each other for our whole lives,” You started.

“What do you expect?” Jungkook finished, making the two of you fall onto the floor laughing.

“They’re crazy, how did their parents deal with them?” Yoongi said, shaking his head in disbelief.

~*~*~

You got to go to practice with the boys, which was always fun. Seeing them dance and sing made you feel so satisfied. But the best part was when they would get their breaks, and Jungkook would teach you some dance moves, or sing songs with you.

“Do you remember when we used to sneak into the music room after school?” Jungkook said, sitting on the floor next to you.

“Of course, they are some of my best memories” You smiled, thinking back to the songs you would sing together.

“I always loved hearing your voice, and to be honest, that’s one of the things I’ve missed most about you.” Jungkook sighed, taking a drink from his water.

“Really? I mean, I’ve been listening to your voice for a few years now.” You said, talking about his songs.

“Haha, I know. Can I see your phone?” Jungkook asked.

“Yeah, sure?” You said, handing Jungkook your phone.

“Same password?” You nodded, and he unlocked your phone.

“What are you doing?” He just shushed you.

“OH MY GOD! I KNEW IT!” Jungkook yelled, standing up suddenly.

“What?!” You said, standing next to him, but he pulled your phone to his chest.

“YOU. ARE. A. PERVERT.” Jungkook laughed so hard that he had tears in his eyes.

“What?! What do you mean?!”

Jungkook then showed you what he had on your phone. A screen shot of Jimin’s abs from the ‘No More Dream’ music video.

“I THOUGHT I DELETED THAT BEFORE I GOT HERE!” You screamed, trying to grab your phone, but Jungkook ran away.

“I’M GONNA SHOW JIMIN HYUNG!”

“JEON FUCKING JUNGKOOK YOU GIVE ME MY PHONE RIGHT NOW!”

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU’L NEVER CATCH ME!”

You chased him around the practice room, and the other members just watched on in utter confusion.

“What are you guys doing?” Jimin got up walking over to the two of you.

You had managed to grab Jungkook by the waist, and were now wrestling him for your phone.

“Hyung! Look what-“ You covered Jungkook’s mouth with your hand, and tried to get your phone, but he held it above his head.

“Jungkook! Give poor (y/n) her phone back.” Jimin said, and Jungkook let him take it from his hand.

Oh shit…

“Here you go…” Jimin started, but stopped when he saw what was on your screen.

“I can explain! My… uh… my friend, yeah! My friend, uh, sent that to me… yeah, that’s what happened.” You stammered, going as red as a tomato.

Jimin laughed, and handed your phone back to you.

“You know, you should have just told me you liked my abs, I would have shown you them.” Jimin winked at you, and walked away. Jungkook suddenly wasn’t so playful, and was giving Jimin the biggest death stare you had ever seen.

“You’re so mean Jungkook! Why would you do that?!” You pretended to be upset, but you had to admit that you had a lot of fun just now.

“I have abs too you know.” Jungkook said, he sounded kinda pissed.

“I know! I’ve seen them before. You never used to wear a shirt around your house.” You laughed, poking Jungkook’s stomach.

He laughed at this, and suddenly got you in a headlock.

“Ah! What are you doing Kookie?!” You laughed, hitting his arm weakly.

“I’m punishing you for being such a pervert!” He laughed, wrestling with you.

“ABUSE! ABUSE!” You both laughed, and the others all watched on, smiling. They have never seen Jungkook so happy, and it was a really great thing to see. They just worried about how he would be when you had to go back to Australia.

~*~*~

“(Nickname)… Are you awake?” Jungkook whispered next to you, and you rolled over to face him.

“Yeah, what’s up Kookie?”

“I can’t sleep.” He said, looking at you with bored eyes.

“Me either…” You looked back at him.

“Good! Come on, we’re going out.” He said, grabbing your arm and pulling you out of bed.

“It’s like, two in the morning!” You whispered, standing next to him.

“I know, we’re going for an early morning walk. Chuck this on.” He tossed you one of his jumpers, and you put it on.

“Alright, let’s go. But if we get in trouble, you can’t blame me.”

“Deal.”

“Where are we even going?” You asked, dragging your feet along the pavement.

“There’s a really nice park a little further this way, and there is this huge tree that I like to climb.”

“Oh! I think I know where you’re talking about!” You said, thinking back to when your mums came to Seoul for a shopping day, and you guys decided to be explorers and find the biggest tree to climb.

“Yeah, we climbed it together like, 6 years ago or something.” Jungkook smiled, looking at you.

“Okay, I’m excited now!” You said, jumping around.

“Chill out, it’s just a tree.” Jungkook laughed.

“It’s not just a tree! It’s the ‘Super Mega Big Kid Explorer Adventure Magic Tree’!” You grinned, thinking back on the name you two had come up with.

“You still remember that? Oh my God why were we so extra?”

“Woah, it’s so pretty at night…” You whispered, looking up at the tree in awe.

“It’s not the only thing.”

“What was that?”

“Nothing!” Jungkook said, and you just shrugged.

“What are we waiting for? Let’s get climbing!” You said, running towards the tree.

“I’ll race you to the top!” Jungkook said, running next to you.

“You’re on.”

Jungkook beat you.

“Come on, say it!” He laughed, looking at your puffed-out cheeks.

“Fine! You’re better than me.” You said reluctantly.

“Got it!” Jungkook chimed.

“What?”

He just laughed, and pressed a button on his phone, which played what you had just said.

“That’s my new ringtone.” He laughed, and you punched his shoulder.

“I hate you so much.” You smiled, putting your head on his shoulder.

“I hate you too.”

The two of you stayed like that for a while, and somehow you found your hands intertwined.

“I don’t want you to go back to Australia.” Jungkook spoke quietly.

“I don’t want to go back either. I don’t think I can bare leaving you again in all honesty.” You sighed, turning your head to look at him.

“Can’t you just come live here, with me?” He asked, looking at you.

“I wish. But I don’t have the money for that.” You said.

“But I do. You could just live in the dorms.” Jungkook said, his tone hopeful.

“But what about my mum? I can’t just leave her. Dad already did that to her.” You spat. You hated the thought of your dad.

“That’s true. Ugh! Why is this so hard?!” Jungkook said, squeezing your hand.

“Life sucks Kookie. I don’t want to have to leave you again. Honestly, when I left, I felt like I left half of my heart. But then, when I came back to you, I felt whole again. Hah, that sounds so cheesy… But it’s true.” You smiled sadly, feeling a few tears starting to form in your eyes.

“You leave in a few days.” Jungkook said, you could tell he was trying to hold back tears.

“(Nickname)… I… I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I didn’t tell you this before you left.” You looked at him, confused.

“I… I love you (y/n). I really love you. You are my entire world. Holy shit, I must sound so fucking dumb right now.” He chuckled, looking you in the eyes.

“Kookie… you don’t know how happy I am to hear that.” You smiled, wiping a tear that had escaped from your eyes.

“I just want to be with you forever (nickname). I don’t want to have to go through losing you again.” Jungkook said, stroking your hair.

“Jungkook, you won’t lose me. You’ll always be the other half of my heart.” You laughed.

“I just want to be 100% sure that I won’t lose you.”

“How will you do that?” You asked, looking at him with confused eyes.

“Like this.”

You suddenly felt warmth on your lips. He kissed you.

You closed your eyes. It was the sweetest sensation you had felt. It was so innocent, so pure, so soft.

You stayed like that for about ten seconds, before he broke the kiss.

“Now I don’t have to worry about you forgetting about me.” Jungkook smiled.

“You’re a tricky fuck Jungkook.”

“I know, but you love me.”

“I really do.” You both smiled, laughing with each other.

“We can make this work.” He said, putting his forehead on yours.

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

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btsffuniverse-blog · 7 years ago

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Our First Song [Jungkook FF] (Prologue, Chapter 1,2,3)

DESCRIPTION: This is my first fanfiction and it’s Jungkook biased. My chapters are kinda short so I decided to put a couple of chapters into one post. I hope you will read it and like it. I’m sorry if there are any mistakes, English is not my native language and sometimes I write really fast so there may be some misspelled words. Here we goo! :) Prologue Y/N: Hi mom! Yes, yes we landed. Our flight was nice and exciting. Yes, we're on our way. Vee: I can't wait to meet your parents. She said with excited voice. My parents lived in Germany. They moved when I started high school, but I stayed home with my aunt because I wanted to finish school at my country. They really wanted to meet Vee so this time I went to Germany with her. I was soo happy she's here with me. We bought tickets for S Bahn and traveled through the city. It was dark outside and a little bit cold, but we didn't mind it at all. We were just so happy we are here together. My parents really liked Vee and they were getting along nicely. Days were passing and we were having sooo much fun. Because Vee brought her guitar and some of the equipment with her we sang all the time around the house. One day my mom gave us idea. Mom: Girls, you are so talented. Why don't you sit somewhere in Königstrasse and play a little bit. Maybe you earn some Euros. Vee: That's a nice idea! Y/N: Yeah, mom. We should totally do it tomorrow. Mom: Great. You can take dad's car so you don't have to carry all of that in U Bahn. Y/N: Really?!?! Thanks mom, you're the best! I said and hugged her. 1: Street Love My best friend Vee and I were bored so we decided to performe on the streets of Stuttgart. We were singing and playing guitar when suddenly a group of guys came through the crowd. They were amazed and looking at us with big eyes. We didn't notice who they were. We enjoyed our performance too much. I decided to look at a crowd when I noticed a familiar face; but I thought it was not possible so I just looked away. After half an hour we decided to take a break. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and it was HIM! I feel my cheeks getting red, my heart beating through my chest and my knees getting weak. NO! It is a dream! It cannot be! It's impossible!! Is this really happening? Can this really be HIM….????? He smirked and said ???: Hi! You two are amazing! I couldn't say a word; I just looked at his eyes. My friend noticed that I'm speechless so she came and said Vee: Thank you. We're glad that you liked it. Wanna sing with us? I couldn't believe what she was saying. I wanted to kill her but I felt excited. ???: Yes, can I sing duet with her while you play? He said while pointing at me. I was shocked. ME?!?!?!? WHY ME?!?!?! OMG! I saw his friend staring at us and looking at him with judging eye. Than I realized it's really them. ALL of them. This is reality. I quickly pinched my arm to check if I'm dreaming. Finally I managed to say Y/N: What song do you wanna sing? He asked Vee: ???: Do you know how to play Nothing like us by Justin? She answerd : Vee: Of course, I love his music too. He smiled and looked at me. I wasn't ready at all, but I didn't wanted to miss this chance and embarrass myself. I actually loved this song and knew lyrics very well. We started to sing. Other members and people were looking at us and were amazed. He sang so beautifully and I was more and more nervous. When my part came I sang better than ever. When we were done people were clapping and cheering for us. People were putting a lot of coins in guitar suitcase. His members came towards us and congratulate us for a wonderful performance. They told him in Korean to hurry up, but didn't know that I understand them. My friend and I were studying Korean and we're actually going to Seoul University this fall to study music and art. He followed his friends but after a second he turned around and rushed to say something to me. ???: What's your name? Are you going to be here tomorrow at the same time? I was just looking at him, not knowin what to say but I managed to say „yes“ ???: Great! Meet me here than. My friend: Bring your friends too! ???: I will. He smirked and walked away. After he left we started to scream and panic. Is this really happening? Did we really sing together? Y/N: Is it really?? Is it r-really…?? My friend: YEES!! IT WAS JUNGKOOK!! 2: The Meeting It was 7 o'clock. Almost time to meet him…to meet Jungkook. We were already performing for an hour but all that I was able to think about was: what is he doing here? Is he really gonna come? What should I do? My friend saw that I was panicking so she tried to calm me down. Vee: Don't worry. You look amazing. This dress that you're wearing is looking boombayah on you! He's gonna L-O-V-E IT! I wonder if his friends are also cute. I didn't see who was he with because I was focused on playing the guitar. Oh no! She didn't see them and now I realized why was she so calm. She didn't see Jimin. But I knew if she did she would freak out and panic more than me. Oh no. If they really show up with him she's not gonna be able to sing and play anymore. But she was also dressed up and looking amazing so if he really comes I think he will like her style. We took a break to drink water cause our throats were a little bit dry. As I drink water I almost spilled everything on me when I heard: Jungkook: Yaah! You're really here! I was really worried we're not gonna see each other again. I tried hard to come even though I have a busy schedule. I couldn't believe my eyes. He was really standing in front of me AGAIN. He was wearing black ripped jeans, white flowy t-shirt and pair of timberlands. He was looking amazing just by wearing simple pieces. Vee: Hi! You came! My name is Venus, but you can call me Vee. Jungkook: Hi! Nice to meet you, I'm Jungkook. And I didn't hear your name yesterday? He said while looking at me. Y/N: I'm Y/N. I blushed. Jungkook: Wow…you're name is so beautiful and uniqe. I blushed even harder. Jungkook: My friends are on their way. They just stopped by Starbucks to take a coffe. I convinced them to come with me. My friend Namjoon thinks you two are really talented. He didn't expect to hear such beautiful voices here. Vee: Oh thanks! I can't wait to meet them. How was she so calm? Did she not realize it was BTS?! We're going to meet freaking BTS!!! Than we saw a 5 guys coming towards us. They all introduced themselves and I saw Vee's face going pale. I think she finally realized it was really them. Vee: Wait a minute! You're BTS! OMG! I'm so happy to meet you. But I didn't see Jimin with them and I think she is a little dissapointed and also relieved because she would lose her shit if she met him. She always talks how he's going to marry her. She's just so cute with her imagination. She turned around and whisperd to me Vee: Oh my freaking GOD! Why didn't you tell me it was the WHOLE freaking BTS! Y/N: I thought you knew! They were here yesterday. Vee: No! I saw Jungkook but I thought he was here alone with his highschool friends. This is amazing. I smiled and turned around. Oh HELL NO! Jimin is coming with his Starbucks cup in his hand towards us. Oh no, oh no, oh no! She's gonna freak out. I hope she doesn't propose. Okay…keep it cool. I repeated Jungkook's wise words in my head: Safety first, safety second, COOLNESS third. I acted like nothing is happening. Jimin came and introduced himself. I can see Vee shaking. He also complimented on her guitar skills and said he always wanted to learn how to play a guitar. She looked at me with an unsure smile. I wasn't sure if she's alright but she acted cool so I played along. I managed to get courage and asked Vee Y/N: Are we gonna perform for these wonderful gentlemen? Jungkook smirked and said Jungkook: Wow…such a classy girl. I smiled and blushed. Vee nodded and took her guitar. She whisperd to me: Vee: We can't fuck this up, this has to be flawless. I gulped and took the mic and sang like I was alone in my own world. We performed for another half an hour while BTS was drinking their coffe and looking at us amazed. I was really suprised they stayed this long. They were cheering for us so loud after every song. Vee and I were soooo happy!! We finished our repertoaure and started to pack our stuff. Boys came to us asking if we needed any help. Jungkook didn't even ask, he just started to pack with us. All of the members joined him. Only Suga was not in the mood for this but he started to rap so it was kinda cool. When we finished packing our stuff in our car Jungkook came to me. Jungkook: H-heyyy Y/N…I wanted to ask you ss-something. He looked down and I was confused. Why is he stuttering? He is an idol, superstar and he's talking to me while stuttering… Jungkook: I really liked your voice and I think you are amazing so can I get your phone number? OMG! What?! Wunderbar! I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I just looked at him while trying to say yes but words couldn't leave my mouth. I saw him getting soo nervous; his palms sweating, so I just ask him to give me his phone. He imidiately grabbed his pocket and gave me his phone. I wrote my number and he smirked. Jungkook: Thanks! I will deffinitely call you. He winked and left to pack last thing. We all said goodbye. Vee and I got in the car. I saw she was so excited and she couldn't hide it. We were waiting for them to dissapear from our sight and than started to scream. Vee: Holy moly! Can you believe Namjoon asked me if we wanted to join them for a brunch tomorrow and I sad yes. He said Jungkook is going to text you the adress and time. I'm soo happy. Jimin smiled at me, can you believe this. Oh Goood! Suga rapped! J-Hope danced! Jin blew me a kiss and V..well he was being him haha! Weirdoo, but a cute weirdo! She was blabbering gibberish and I couldn't help but laugh. But i didn't actually listen to her. All I was thinking about was him..about Jungkook. 3: If I call you darling will you make me pancakes? We were strolling around Königstrasse, looking for a place that we were supposed to meet. When we reached our destination boys smiled at us. They were wating for us in front of a restaurant. Namjoon: Finally! It wasn't a party without you. He smiled dearly. Suga: Let's go eat! NOW! I'm hungry! V: Yes, I really want to try those pancakes! J-Hope: Hobi wants to try them too!! We smiled at them and walked in. After we ordered our pancakes we started to chat. We talked about a lot of things. Everybody had a great time.Those pancakes were delicious. Jungkook: MMMMM delicious! I couldn't help but smile. He was so cute. Finally I asked them what are they doing in Germany? Jin: Well, we came to relax here and discuss our future tour in Europe. Vee: No way! Tour in Europe? Finally! Jimin: Aww you're so cute. Are you ARMYs? I could see Vee blushing so hard after Jimin called her cute. Y/N: Yes we are. We love your songs. You're such an inspiration. Jimin: Thank you, I hope you will continue liking our songs. He said while squeezing his eyes. Jimin: Soo, who's your bias? He started to giggle. Vee and I looked at each other and gulped. We said:“Oh we love all of you, we don't have a bias.“ We were clearly lying but didn't wanted to embarass ourselves. But Jimin didn't stop. He kept teasing us. Jimin: Oh come on. That's impossible. You must have a bias. It's okay, you can say.We won't be offended or sad. It's a normal thing. We looked at each other and didn't know what to say. Should we say it out loud? I saw Jimin looking at us with a wondering eyes. Jungkook: Ahh jinjja hyung! Leave them alone. If they don't want to say it, let them be. Jimin: I'm sorry. I was just curious. He looked down. I felt sorry for him. To break the awkward silence Namjoon asked Namjoon: What can we do in Stuttgart while we're here that's fun? Y/N: Weell…there's a lot of things but first thing that comes to my mind is amusement park. Vee and I were planning on going there tomorrow. We want to ride the roller coster. And tomorrow is the last day it is open. J-Hope: Look girls, I like you, but I ain't riding that roller coster no more. Suga: Hahaha J-Hope is scared like a little girl Hahaha J-Hope: Come on hyung, don't tease. You know I don't like that. Vee: It's okay. You don't have to ride a roller coster. There are other fun rides too. J-Hope smiled. Namjoon: Well then we have to go there. It's a deal! When were you planning to go? Y/N: About 7 PM. Namjoon: Cool. Than we'll meet you there. We finished eating pancakes and chatted a little bit more. Soon they had to leave because they had a meeting. When they were leaving Jungkook took my hand and said Jungkook: Can't wait to see you tomorrow Y/N. I shivered. This feeling. I can't take. I can't take it no more. He's driving me crazy. But I love it.

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#Empire S3 Ep18: Toils & Trouble~Part 2~ The Finale!! Recap & Review #Coocious

Explosive, Explosive finale! No other choice but to give this episode a (10) rating. Man oh man, I was on the edge of my seats. Let's talk and recap Empire Finale. It's was a don't move out your seat episode and filled with OMG moments.

This episode open with Lucious and Guiliana arriving in Las Vegas. After Mama Leah crazy episode, Lucious has her locked in a room. Mama Leah isn't too happy about that. But she apparently still losing her mind. Mama Leah feels like she had her son back. "It's not sanitary to keep that in here," Mama Leah said. I never expected what we saw. She had Tariq head as a trophy. Yes, Mama Leah is certifiable crazy. Jamaal and Cookie discuss why he decided to be a part of Inferno. Being a part of Inferno will get people excited for his album When Cookie Met Lucious. Sounds like a good idea, but we all know things doesn't go as planned for the Lyons. This album sounds like an excellent album.

I hope this album have its soundtrack. That would be great. It's time they start making some videos for these songs. Jamaal told Cookie he is going to talk to Lucious about her coming to Vegas. Cookie makes it clear; she will only be there to see him perform. I love Cookie and Jamaal relationship. It is very touching. Hakeem is losing his mind over his daughter being missing. He had an entourage of people at his condo. Bella has become his world. If they don't find Bella soon, I wonder what will that do to Hakeem. Anika tried to calm him down but get interrupted by a phone call. Mama Leah called Anika and told her to get her things and her mail unless she wants her to open it. Mama Leah can't stand Anika. I wouldn't go there if I were Anika. Mama Leah is gone crazy, Anika might be her next victim.

Charlotte makes it clear she wants no violence on the streets of Vegas. The Lyons might can't keep that promise. Andre and Shine discussed their take down and take over plan for Leviticus Vegas and Lucious. Shine asked Andre, "You really hate him that much." Shine was preferring to Lucious. Who knows just how much Andre has endured with Lucious being that he is the oldest. Andre want Lucious dead. Shine introduced him to a guy name Franco. He is an expert in blowing things up. Looks like Andre about to create some real fireworks and trouble for Leviticus Vegas and Lucious. He is truly his father's child but to me more dangerous.

Lucious tells Hakeem he was close to finding Bella. He really was but who knows when they will find Bella. The family want Hakeem in Vegas but Hakeem doesn't want to go to Vegas. He wants to stay home, looking for his daughter. Hakeem wants to know why Anika acting so calm. It is strange. As a mother myself, I would be drinking shots, pacing the floor and and eyes blood shot red from crying so much. Anika too calm, very calm.. hmmmm. Cookie and Lucious tries to get him to understand as a mother you have to stay calm. I don't know about all that. A little calm and flooding thoughts sounds more right to me. Anika is at Lucious' house packing. Mama Leah is so happy to get rid of Anika. Her shots at Anika has been so funny. Anika was so clueless. Mama Leah got something up her sleeve. She was looking so devious. That smile was sneaky as hell. She took Anika her mail on a tray. Now, when she suggested using the letter opener; Mama Leah had a nice smile. I just knew she was going to kill Anika. Anika is crazy for sitting there with Mama Leah.

Charlotte have a press conference about the opening of Leviticus Vegas. Charlotte introduced Andre to her husband. She looked worried . I guess she doesn't want her husband to know she sleeping with Andre. She was trying to get away from Andre so fast. Andre threw his own shot at Charlotte about being on top. That smirk on his face was so devilishly.

Lucious has lifted the black book off Cookie. She is invited to the Vegas opening. However, she isn't allowed to come backstage. Lucious plan to franchise his Empire. Cookie wants to know, " who will sit on the throne with him." Guiliana, what the hell!!!! How dare he not have Cookie by his side? Guiliana is a snake. How can he trust her? She in the board room so happy and signing papers. She really acting like Lucious' First Lady. Poor Cookie!! She have to watch the love of life with another woman. She ended things with Angelo because she finally realized, she will forever love Lucious. I guess she came to her sense too late. Then again, them stares Lucious give Cookie seems like love to me. But Cookie is hurt.

Jamaal and Becky is at Leviticus NY. It's open mic night at Leveticus. Jamaal has a little attractive going on with Warren. He was a performer who song Jamaal's song, Born to Love. Could Jamaal be getting a new love interest?

OMG! Anika goes to Ms. Dubois' house. She knew where the baby was and in on the baby being taking then missing. Thanks to Mama Leah, Hakeem followed Anika. I guess Mama Leah still has some sanity in that brain. Hakeem bangs on the door. Angelo enters the room telling him to calm down son. Hakeem tells him Angelo, "I am not your son and thank God my mother didn't marry your ass." I am glad as well. It looks like Angelo is backing the kidnapping of Bella. Oops, the fake kidnapping of Bella. Looks like Anika was in on this all a long. Wow! How cold is that? Maybe Andre should have killed her. Hakeem said he would do anything to see his daughter again. His wish came true. Ms. Dubois rung for them to bring Bella. Looks like Hakeem just agreed to betray his family in order to be in his daughter life. Looks like the Lyon family has meet their match. Ms. Diana Dubois is one devious woman. I must say, Phylicia Rashad is playing the hell out this role. I am loving her being a villian.

Charlotte and Andre about to have sex. Don't seem like she worried about her hubby now. He tells her he made a video of them having sex. Andre is now extorting Charlotte. Boom, payback a mother.

Cookie is backstage. ookie calls Shine and tells him you understand what I mean when I say take care of my family. Lucious catch Cookie backstage when he told her not to be. Guiliana arrived, talking about Cookie doesn't respect boundaries. Lucious calls for security and Cookie said, "they goon better not put his hands on me. I know that damn much". Cookie is such a feisty woman. She be going so hard, lmao. Lucious tells Cookie listen with both ears. He tells her, this club, my money, my fruits and my labor, my kids is all for the woman he love. He had his finger pointed in Cookie face. You can see the steam brewing as she smack Lucious hand out her face. The poison of the snake is gone. Lucious tells Giuliana to kick rocks. Lucious makes it crystal clear, Cookie is the love of his life. He said, " always was and always will be." Giuliana thought she owned Leviticus Vegas but Lucious bamboozled her. Yassssssssss!!!! She was signing everything over to him. Lmao. Reading is fundamental and you can't trust no one. Boom, Giuliana!!! Cookie and Lucious finally got it together. I agree with Lucious, they both made sacrifices. I mean some harsh and deep sacrifices. Cookie wanted to be mad but she couldn't be. Lucious didn't tell her his plans and for some reason, it was all to see a look on her face. He takes her and and tell her come on.

Jamaal comes on stage. Leviticus Vegas present When Cookie Met Lucious. Unbelievable!!!!! Jamaal performs his song Mama. Lucious admits that Cookie was right about Jamaal's album. Jamaal knew about Lucious secrets. Cookie had her own plan in motion. She calls off whatever she had planned for Shine and his boys to do. Shine wasn't happy about that. This was such a touching moment. Jamaal calls Cookie to the stage and sings to her. Awwww!!! So beautiful it was.

Hakeem arrives in Vegas. Lucious asked can it wait. He went and performed a song for When Cookie Met Lucious. Omg, these last scenes had me so teary eyed. Seeing Lucious being the family man he should have always been. Lucious finally realized his family is everything. Jamaal cheering him on to come get his girl. Lucious singing to Cookie, kissing her and smiling.... beautiful moments. The flashback of Cookie and Lucious was perfect. Terrence Howard voice was amazing.

Omg, the damn performer at Leviticus is a Dubois. He was sent to target Jamaal. The Dubois Family has some major clap back for the Lyons. Sadly, they don't see it coming.

Hakeem tells his family Anika found Bella. The family is so happy. He show the family a picture of him holding Bella. Lucious question who house was he in. I can't believe Hakeem lied and said it was Anika parents house. I understand but hate that he is put in this position thanks to Anika. Lucious just set her up for life, how can she betray the Lyons. Cookie going to beat her down when she find out. You played with her grandbaby. That's a no-no.

Mama leah calls Anika again. She tells her she want to send her the rest of her mail. Anika about to get the surprise of her life. Mama Leah hangs up and the police is in front of her. Next thing you know, the police is Anika's hotel room and arresting her for the murder of Tariq. Mama Leah one bad mama.

Cookie sees Barry and his wife. Barry is the guy her father wanted her to marry. Seeing Barry and his wife so happy, Lucious decides to see the world with Cookie. I assume marriage and all. Cookie and Lucious tells Jamaal, Hakeem and Andre that they are stepping down from the day to day operation of running Empire. Lucious hands the Empire over to Andre. He gives Andre the castle. Jamaal and Hakeem are artist and Andre is the one to take Empire to the next level. Lucious admits he was scared of Andre. He tells him his condition cause him to be powerful. Hakeem and Jamaal heads back to New York. Andre tells Shine his father just handed him the company. Shine feels betrayed. He tells Andre he is going to finish what he started. Andre tried to take the device to initiate the bomb. He didn't succeed. Shine tells his boys to take Andre but And got away. He run and warn his father to not get in the car. Next thing you know, Lucious push Cookie hard as hell to the ground but out the way. The car blows up. Omggggg!!!!! All the tender moments ended sadly.

Three months later, Lucious is in a coma. Jamaal, Hakeem, Cookie and Andre all by his side. His nurse comes played by Demi Moore. She is very touchy felly with Lucious. Cookie ready to beat her down. Just as the family about to leave, Jamaal notice his father eyes open. Drop your jaw and hit the floor.... Lucious wakes up from coma and doesn't know anyone. Noooooooooo!!!!! Now is not the time for this to be happening. The Dubois Family is coming. The Lyons doesn't need to be weak right now. They are under attack and the Lyons are man down.

This was a powerful and interesting finale. I am so ready for fall to get here. These months is going by fast so Empire will be back on our TV screens. Get your snacks ready and schedules cleared because Season 4 is going to be full of heat. Stay tune and get prepared!!

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I rewatched Season 1 of Star Wars Rebels with some Nice Live Reactions

take a look below the cut so that I don’t muck up everyone’s dash. I can promise some good memes if nothing else.

Episode 1: Spark of Rebellion

Ezra's hair wow

Ezra's imperial accent never really improved did it

"who is that kid?" "who are these guys?"

EZRA SENSES KANAN

Tbt to when Kanan only used his blaster

Kanan has so much style as a cowboy Jedi. So cocky. So much swagger. Honestly they were all so much cockier.

Did Sabine just call Kanan "the big guy?". omg.

wow the spectres were so much a ragtag vigilante crew. I forgot this vibe.

THEY SAVED EZRA FROM THE TIE. "YOU WANT A RIDE??" FUCK YEAH YOU DO. THAT RIDE IS GONNA CHANGE YOUR LIFE.

Ah yes. The scene where my OTP took form. The Kanera is strong with this one.

Kinda funny when Zeb says "I'll give you your own room". Yeah, he kinda did in the end. His own.

WHEN KALLUS TAKES OFF HIS HELMET AND HIS FACIAL HAIR IS IN THE SAME SHAPE.

Kallus: "It could signify the spark of rebellion".

OH RIGHT KANAN DIDN'T EVEN CARRY HIS LIGHTSABER BACK THEN. HE HAD IT HIDDEN IN HIS DRAWER IN HIS ROOM

I didn't realize until now that Kanan planted the holocron for Ezra to find. How did I fucking miss that?

"We're a crew, a team. In some ways, a family." AHHHHH

"I'm all for sticking it to the Empire but there's no way I'd stick my neck out this far." Yeah... just wait hahaha. You'll be running to save them in like a scene or two.

a "rare hairless wookie" nice try buddy. also that wookie roar was just really sad lol

"It was a setup!" story of this show.

The introduction of "Jabba the Hutt" is so iconic

I never did understand that weird Kallus shoulder brush.

WAIT Chopper voted to go back for Ezra?!!?! HOW DID I MISS THAT

Ezra is so slick with that "bye guys"

They landed on a destroyer. They. Did. THAT.

"I don't have parents." WELL YOU DO NOW

ngl the wookie animation was a real low point

JEDI MAN IS HERE TO FUCK SHIT UP. YES. AN ICONIC MOMENT. TIME STOPPED. THE MUSIC SWELLED.

Are we gonna talk about the fact the Kallus kicks some guy to his death simply for being a sass master? I feel like that extremely extra moment is overlooked.

We haven't heard from the Wookies since this episode and they said they'd always stand by the rebellion. I wanna see this arc come full circle.

"Hello MTV Cribs! Welcome to my Comm Tower."

Kanan has some pretty kickass eyebrows.

This ending scene overlaid with Kenobi's speech is so telling

woah the grand inquisitor was more of a menace than I remembered. fuck.

Episode 2: Droids in Distress

throwback to when money was a real issue for them. like they had to do odd rebel jobs just to eat.

C3PO AND R2

Garel. I didn't realize they were on this planet before the rebel ships got hidden there in season 2

Minister Tua. RIP. You tried. At least Kallus is trying to finish what you started. Even if he took some pleasure in your destruction lol

Sabine really hams up this "Level 5 student" stuff and I love it

ZEB DOES A SLOW CLAP WHAT

There was an expression at my high school called "tossing bodies" (meaning using crazy sarcasm that simply annihilates your enemies) and I feel like that phrase describes Zeb's life really well. Literally and figuratively.

Kallus was such a force in season 1

C3PO YOU SNITCH

Vizago is such a scumbag but I like his style

This is actually the first time on-screen Hera is seen by Imperials as a confirmed member of the Ghost crew. Weird thought.

FUCK HIM UP ZEB

FUCK HIM UP EZRA

Bail Organa! This episode was full of cameos. Although tbh I thought he'd be much more of a big player later on in the show. Right now, it's mostly Sato and Mon Mothma doing the heavy lifting. IMHO.

Episode 3: Fighter Flight

yung Ezra used to not even be able to force lift a bowl. nerd.

I'm watching this right after I watched Twin Suns (which aired today) and I can't get over how smol Ezra looks after watching that episode

Hera's having none of their tomfoolery

MEILOORUNS I REMEMBER THOSE

Mr. Suma. RIP my dude

When Ezra realizes he got memed by Hera>>>>>>

I can't believe Zeb King Kong's the TIE

The facial expressions in this episode were honestly top-notch. Literally any gif of Zeb and Ezra's expressions while flying the TIE could be a reaction gif

HERA AND KANAN CALLED THEM "THE KIDS"

"Yeah...um... westoleaTIEfighter"

Commander Meiloorun's first appearance!

Stormtrooper: "You did all this, for FRUIT?" Ezra:

What would you do for a Klondike bar meiloorun?

AHH Zeb got a helmet for Ezra!

Can we compile a list of all the different insults they have for Chopper?

Lol when we thought this TIE was going to be just a filler

Episode 4: Rise of the Old Masters

this was the first "oh shit" episode. i clearly remember that

Why is there just a random box on the roof? Just curious. I'm confused. Never figured that out.

Don't trust Ezra with a lightsaber. "You'll put your eye out kid!"

This whole scene is like when my parents tried to teach me to play softball

GALL TRAYVIS. FUCK YOU.

"Base Delta Zero". Is that ever going to happen? It was hinted heavily in season 1. Remember when we thought Lothal was going to get murked?

Ezra you IDIOT

Lol I forgot what an ass Ezra used to be

God even from the start their plans never went...well... to plan

Lol @ the creatures who are trying to fuck with the Phantom. Pun intended.

Even after 3 seasons, I'd wager that this episode was one of the darkest ones we've had

NUT. IT'S MY BOY GRAND INquIZZY

Kanan really couldn't fight for shit with this guy

Ezra don't even play with that slingshot you fool. It's like trying to take a rhino down with pingpong balls.

Jeez this guy was real scary. Like damn. I forgot what a strain he was on Ezra and Kanan

tbt to when "the fleet" was just a bunch of horny alien bats

what a pure ending for such a murdersode.

Episode 5: Breaking Ranks

I kind of forgot that this happened the episode after the Inquisitor first met Kanan and Ezra. Now it makes sense why Kanan was so worried, besides the fact that Ezra was on a solo mission.

I remember when I first saw the preview for this I thought Ezra was going to be a traitor.

Damn that's a kinda shitty paint job on Chopper. Glad they got better over time.

"Oh ya, you'd make quite a cadet."

Throwback to when going into Kallus' office was a huge operation. And in season 3 Ezra is in Thrawn's like it's another Tuesday.

Get fucked Jai

"Podracer parts" nice try

HOOOO BOY IT'S THE INQUISATA

Jai just listen to them goshdamn "If there is an Inquisitor" my ass

Chopper and Ezra y'all ain't slick

Damn that slide across the back of the landspeeder was slick though

HOLY SHIT THE INQUISITOR KNOWS/REMEMBERS EZRA LOL

"Let's take a walk, shall we?"

Episode 6: Out of Darkness

Sabine does have a point. She does deserve to know where this "intel" is coming from.

Fulcrum Fulcrum Fulcrum. GEE WHIZ I WONDER WHO THAT IS. AHSOKA? IT CAN'T POSSIBLY BE! I BET IT'S BAIL. OR DARTH VADAR. OR OBI-WAN.

The Ezra vs Zeb vs Chopper wars were iconic

THERE's A SYMBOL ON THE BOX. I BET IT'S JAR JAR. IT LOOKS LIKE HIS LEGS. AHHHHHHHH

The squad is in town lol

Zeb's just trying to enjoy is space music and waffles! Let him be!

Oh heck those are some nice explosions

Oh heck here comes the Ghost waddup

Once again Ezra almost dies because he doesn't know when to get back to the damn ship

"There's a lot you don't know about my ship." ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

It's easy to forget how alone they really were in the first season. No fleet to fall back on and hardly any allies.

Episode 7: Empire Day

That Loth Cat used to be my icon on theforce.net forums

Oh shit wait it's Ezra's birthday hahaha what sucky timing. Happy birthday, your parents are missing, it's Empire Day, and you're going to fight some Inquisitor later and nearly die in a cave.

Ugh throwback to when the squad could just go places without anyone recognizing them.

Tseebo! My boi

Tbh the real hero of this episode was the bartender who sassed the imperials

FUCK YOU GALL TRAYVIS

When the Empire Day imperial march comes on

WHEN EZRA PRETENDS KANAN IS HIS DRUNK DAD

Oh fuck it's the Inquisitoriaiaia

Damn the Bridger's were cool people. I wish Disney published a book or something.

What was the 5 year plan? Did we miss that? Cause 5 years is coming up fast.

Fast And Furious: Lothal Drift

After watching Kallus in season 1 it's amazing to think of the path that leads him to help the rebels

Episode 8: Gathering Forces

Tseebo spill the beans already like "You're parents are dead get fucked Bridger"

The Inquisitor's face is so chiseled like damn

"The Imperials can't follow us through hyperspace" yeah just wait til season 2 when they PULL YOU OUT OF hyperspace

My friends are currently playing "Never Gonna Hit Those Notes" in the background and so I'm cackling through what's suppose to be a serious scene. Try it. It's an amazing combo.

I feel like pulling out of hyperspace looks like what it's like to be on acid

Below is actual footage of this scene

Both Kanan and Vader have called Ezra "braver than most"

I've heard that clip of Fulcrum so many times when we were trying to analyze it. It's like ingrained in me now.

Hera never did tell Ezra about his parents though. Just saying.

The Inquisibabe really knows how to make an entrance. Also his chuckles make me feel uncomfy.

Kanan's come a damn long way in terms of fighting

Inquisitor talks about everyone dying or leaving and everything he hoped for will be lost and that's how the story will end for Ezra. I mean, that could still happen. Just saying. How yikes if this baddie from season 1 was right.

Another pure ending to a mudersode.

Episode 9: Path of the Jedi

Ok so this version of the episode has that intro with Ezra from the first season the "you passed the first test!" bit. I completely forgot that was a thing.

Said it before and I'll say it again: I miss Lothal. Never thought that would happen.

"Dead guys are distracting." Same.

This episode was so fucking trippy holy shit I remember now

"Nothing personal kid" fuck hahaha

When Kanan heard Yoda's voice

My friend is watching over my shoulder and she pointed out Ezra's blue hair lol

"I know what's in there... the past" u drama queen u

no to be that guy but throwforward to when Vader trashes the saber hahaha

Episode 10: Idiot’s Array

WAIT THIS IS THE PUFFERPIG EPISODE

IT IS IT IS

fuck it's Azmorigan what a twat

oh god all of this “trading Hera” stuff was so awkward

FUCK HIM UP

When Hera slams Lando where the sun don't shine

Damn Chopper really does come through on the regular. Good droid

Hahaha they both played each other`

This was a very chill episode before things got bad.

Episode 11: Vision of Hope

Ugh FUCK GALL TRAYVIS

Ezra is such a Gall Trayvis fanboy

If I was in Star Wars I'd like to have a pirate radio station. Like what a sweet gig

What happened to Zare after this? He's a good kid. I hope he's doing well.

Agent Kallus' office needs some more decoration. Like some Ikea sofas or something.

I just saw Logan in theaters before coming back and watching this episode and it took me a bit to remember that guns can actually do damage to someone

"Padawan Jabba"

Trayvis is real weaksauce

10/10 would fight him again

The ending of the episode is funny because it's so hopeful and uplifting and "things will get better" and instead next episode things get 10x worse lol

Episode 12: Call to Action

This episode actually made me hurt. I remember I watched it the day it dropped on the app and I was a snow day and it was six in the morning and I was SHOOK

Ugh Tarkin's contour game is so strong

My roommate saw Tarkin and said he looks like Christopher Walken

Ok so I had to pause this episode 2 minutes in because we went to a party and things got a little lit but I'm deterimened to finsh these episdoes. ONWARD. SAVE THE REBELLION SAVE THE DREAM.

FUCK GALL TRAYVIS

"Something the Empire never says: The Truth" lol alternative facts

When the Inquisitor steps behind those guys in the Tarkin meeting that's when you know they fucked

In memorium for those two imperails that got beheaded I forget their names but I miss there smiling faces already

My Roommate (on Ezra): I hate his hair! It' looks like it's alive.

"Let's be optmistic!" yeah ok good luck with that buddy

"You can have it fast or you can have it good." that's what... nevermidn

oh damn i din't realize they got the radio thing from Ezra's house

The sacrfice speech was some heavy handed foreshadowing like MAJOR AHHHHH

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

"I'll be RIGHT BEHIND YOU"

INQUISINUT is hHERE

THIS WHOLE SEQUENCE IS JUST AHHH

FUCK HE'S CAUGHT

yup this episode destroyed the fandom I remember this the whole morning after it aired it was like

Hera's faCE WHEN SHE LEAVES KANAN BEHIND FUCK

THIS SPEECH AHHH VIVA LA REVOLUCION

The ending title card with just the static and no music was so unsettling when I first watched this episode

#BringHimHome

Episode 13: Rebel Resolve

Why are we stealing this walker again?

Rogue Walker: A Star Wars Story

Oh right they needed to find where Kanan was

FULCRUM! I BET IT'S SNOKE

Ugh this was all such a sucky situation for them

Looks like the kids are at it again

Tarkin when Kanan is screaming in pain:

Oh gosh Ezra's bow is embarrassing

Ooop Hera is PISSEd

This is the first time Ezra started taking more charge with the Ghost crew and me gusta

Now THAT is a Chopper paint job to be proud of

Unrelated but my roommate and s/o are like cuddling and bein all cute and I'm just here in a corner watching Star Wars Rebels and I feel like that represents my life really well

I can't believe Chopper just pushed-- wait no I completely can

MUSTAFAR more like MUSTAFUCKED am I right??

Episode 14: Fire Across the Galaxy

Last one! I can't believe I managed to pull this off

What a lovely explosion

I just dabbed on the title sequence

RETURN OF THE DEAD-TIE

Mustafar is the same color of a particularly nasty shit I once had

This whole scene with the Inquisitor and Kanan was just y i k e s and o u c h

HERE COMES THE TEAM

They really managed to cram a lot into 22 minutes like nice job

OH FUCK IT'S THE INQUISHITOR

GET FUCKED EZRA BRIDGER.

Lol I actually thought he might be seriously injured the first time I saw this

The Inquisitor's smile with the teeth looks straight out of a Colgate commercial

Kanan's lightsaber game is SO ON TOP

Damn Ezra those scars

I DABBED LIKE SIX TIMES WHEN THE INquiSITOR DID THAT OH-SO-GRACEFUL FALL

HERE COMES THE REBEL SQUAD 2.0

MEGA NUT

THE HUG. OH THE HUG

I REMEMBER I WAS SO HYPED WHEN ALL THIS HAPPENED THE FIRST TIME. LIKE MY BROTHER'S STREAM IN THE OTHER ROOM WAS A FEW SECONDS BEHIND AND WHEN wait

"THE PROTOCAL HAS CHANGED!!!!!"

AHHHHHHHHHHh

Anyways his stream was a few seconds behind and so like our yelps of joy were like 4 seconds apart and it was great

I know Ezra's matured a lot but whenever I see him around important folks all I can think of is

oh shit here comes dat boi

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