#goldener hase

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6.5.2024

[daisies-daydreams]

Hii live for your ao3 series it gives me life.. could I request a Köing x reader - where the reader spends a while making dinner for her and Köing, when they finally sit down to eat, she gets insecure about eating. you can pick the food. Thank you!! Xx (This is my first time requesting so sorry if it doesn’t make sense)

Always (König x F!Reader)

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Pairing: König x F!Reader Category: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort Warnings: Depictions of Anorexia/Body Insecurity, Slightly (like barely) Suggestive Comments, Emotionally Vulnerable Moment Word Count: 1.9k+

A/N: Hello there! Thank you so much for your request. I hope it's alright that I based the story off of my personal experience with body insecurity and trouble with eating. Regardless, I hope you're able to find comfort in König's sweet actions. 🫶

MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI

You hummed and swayed side to side as you stirred the thick beef stew bubbling in the pot. You've been in the kitchen for quite some time, having made the stew and biscuits from scratch. Flour and bits of miscellaneous ingredients were scattered along the floor and countertops, some even caked on your cheeks. Your mouth watered at the savory scent wafting up from the soup below.

"It's too many calories-you don't want to have to weigh yourself again, do you?" the voice inside your head hissed. You shook your head and tried to refocus on the task at hand. Snowflakes danced just outside your kitchen window as you tapped the spoon on the side of the silver pot a few times.

The oven timer beeped several times, its screech echoing inside the kitchen. You smiled as you wiped your hands on your blue apron and grabbed the oven mitts.

"You put too much butter on those biscuits-better only eat half of one tonight," the voice advised. You bit the inside of your cheek as you pulled the pan out, the biscuits fluffy and finished with a crispy, golden top. You sighed as you set it down on a mat resting on the marble counter.

You perked your head up as you heard the sound of keys jingling outside the front door. You quickly flicked the burner off and straightened your clothes and hair. A gust of frigid wind rushed into the foyer as your hulking husband stomped his snowy boots on the mat. 

“Maus?” he called in as he slammed the large oak door behind him. 

“In the kitchen!” you called as you tucked your apron into the wooden cabinet nearby. König grunted as he unwrapped his thick scarf from around his neck and hung his coat on his hook. He shucked his boots off and set them aside before strolling towards you.

“How was work today?” you asked as he lumbered into the kitchen, his heavy footsteps echoing against the hardwood floor. Your smile grew as his ivory face came into view; his bright blue eyes gazing into yours as his ginger hair remained tousled from his thick winter hat. 

“It was alright. Mostly paperwork,” König shrugged as he slipped his hands into yours. You giggled as he spun you around and pulled you against his broad chest. You sighed and rested your chin on his pecs while swaying with him for a bit. “Hi,” he said softly. You pulled back and beamed as you craned your neck up.

“Hi,” you replied. The two of you held each other close as you reached up on your tiptoes. König grunted as you caught his chilly lips in a sweet kiss, your mouth lingering for what felt like hours before he tilted his head up. 

“I missed you today, Mein schöner Hase,” your husband sighed as he brushed his thumb over your cheek [My beautiful rabbit]. Your eyes sparkled as he kissed your forehead, his massive hand splayed against the small of your back. König inhaled deeply before his stomach gurgled. He chuckled and patted his toned belly. 

“You’re in for a treat tonight,” you winked as you led him over to the stove. König’s sapphire eyes lit up when he looked at the stew simmering in the pot. 

“Ah, biscuits and beef stew,” he said as he excitedly rubbed his hands together. "You really do know how to spoil me, Maus," your beloved beamed. You giggled as he pecked your temple before eagerly grabbing two bowls.

"Go ahead and grab your seat. I'll bring you a bowl," he said as he began to scoop some of the steaming food into the ladle. Your smile tensed as you clenched your jaw. There was no way you'd be able to measure out your portion sizes if he brought it to you. You took a deep breath.

"Okay," you murmured in slight defeat. You held onto your stomach as you shuffled over to the table. You pinched and squished whatever flesh was there as you nervously bit your lip.

"Not enough," the voice spat. König cleared his throat. 

"Ah, the Baumgartner's invited us to their place for dinner on Saturday. Would you like to go?" he asked as he plucked a fresh biscuit from the pan. You smiled nervously as you thought about all the food your neighbor's would make.

"Sure," you replied. "I can make my chocolate cake," you added. Your husband groaned as he turned around with the two bowls in his hands.

"Ah, I can taste it already," he licked his lips. You giggled at his antics while he took his seat across from you. “Something wrong, mein Schatz?” he asked as you shifted in your chair. You clenched your clammy hands and swallowed thickly. 

“No. Everything's fine,” you replied. König kept his eyes trained on you before setting one of the bowls on your mat. You curled your hands in your lap as he said thanks before diving in. You stirred your spoon in the thick stew, pushing the different vegetables and chunks of meat side to side.

"I was thinking that maybe after we eat and clean up, we could do a little...catching up in front of the fireplace?" König lilted as he gently brushed his foot over yours. You blushed and squeaked at his suggestion.

"G-Großer Bär," you bit your lip and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear [Big Bear]. Your husband laughed heartily.

"We don't have to. I just missed seeing you all flustered," he winked playfully. You smiled politely before your thoughts were quickly pulled back to the piping hot meal in front of you. You squinted your eyes in concentration.

Alright, it looks like he poured in two cups of beef stew into my bowl. The average calorie amount of one cup is around 235, so two cups would be 470 calories. The whole biscuit (with extra butter) is potentially 150 to 160 calories. That would total to about...630 calories.

You nearly gagged at the amount of calories despite the fact your stomach was painfully clenching on barely anything inside of it.

No matter, there has to be "safe" foods in here. Let's see...celery. Four stalks is 30, so that'll be good. Potatoes? No, too much starch. Starch includes sugar and sugar is dangerous. But then again, starch is a complex carbohydrate, so-

“The stew is wonderful, Liebling,” König cleared his throat [darling]. You snapped your head up to see a gentle smile on his face.

"Huh? Oh, thank you," you said before going back to pensively staring at your meal. Your husband’s spoon clanked against the side of his nearly empty bowl as he wiped his mouth with a napkin.

“(Y/N)...are you feeling alright? You haven't touched your stew at all,” he asked with knitted brows. You glanced up, letting your gaze fall on his mouth instead of his eyes. You frowned, eyes stinging with tears as a lump swelled in your throat. 

“I…” you paused and bit your lip. König waited patiently as you fought for the right words to say. You took a deep breath as you gazed at the surface of your wooden table, fear gnawing at your heart. “I…I can’t eat it,” you muttered. Your love leaned forward and furrowed his brows even more. 

“Can’t eat what?” he asked, a sense of urgency laced in his raspy voice. You felt your throat tighten. You were so hungry it ached you to the core, your body wracked with an unbearable urge from only eating a few crackers and a protein shake today. You felt your stomach flip as you shivered beneath your husband's gaze. 

“I can’t eat the stew,” you said a bit louder, the tips of your ears burning as you felt like a child about to be scorned. König blinked.

“Why-“ 

“I just can’t,” you interrupted. König’s face hardened as you stiffened in your seat. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you," you said.

“It's okay," he assured you. There was a brief pause between the two of you, the only sound in the room coming from the crackling fireplace nearby. "Hase, please tell me what’s going on. I've seen the way you push your food around many times,” he said. "I don't think I've even seen you finish a meal in a while," König frowned. A blade pierced your heart as you sucked in a sharp breath, your heartbeat pounding inside your ears while your hand shook in his grasp. You sighed and hung your head. 

“I just…I can’t. I’m sorry,” you said. König waited, the fire popping in the background as you clenched your jaw. “You wouldn’t understand,” you muttered. You flinched as your beloved slowly stood up from his seat. He lumbered over to the chair next to you and gently wrapped his arm around you.

“Maybe not, but it won't stop me from wanting to help you,” he said with a firm nod. You tilted your head up, eyes wide and lips parted. 

“What?” you whispered. König squeezed your shoulder as he patted his lap with his other hand. You frowned as you climbed onto his thick thighs, your smaller frame fitting snugly in his lap.

“We've been through a lot together, (Y/N). Whatever you have to say won’t scare me or make me love you any less,” he reassured you before kissing your temple. Large tears spilled down your cheeks as your bottom lip trembled. You sniffed and wiped your eyes as your chest tightened. You flung your arms around your husband's torso and pulled him closer. He cooed and rubbed your upper back as you soaked his navy blue shirt with your hot tears.

“I-I’ve been struggling with making sure I eat enough,” you confessed. König continued to caress your back as he leaned in closer. You just barely glanced up before a bitter taste coated your tongue. “It started a few months ago. There really wasn’t anything specific that set it off, just a bunch of little things that snowballed. It...It all seems like a blur now,” you muttered, your body feeling unbearably heavy under your beloved’s gaze. You released a long sigh. “I’m so, so sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I understand if you’re angry since I kept this from you. I-“ you gasped as König squeezed you in his hulking arms, pressing your cold form against his warm, massive body. 

“Oh, mein Schatz. I could never be angry with you,” he whispered before wiping a hot tear that trailed down your flushed cheek. You sniffed he cradled his hand against your face. "You are so, so precious, (Y/N). It breaks my heart to see you go through this, but I'm not angry or disappointed in you at all," your husband affirmed. His icy blue eyes were filled with such warmth, you thought your heart would melt right then and there. You kept your arms wrapped around your husband’s large form as you continued to sob into the soft fabric of his long-sleeved shirt. König brushed his fingers through your hair as he rocked you in his arms. 

“Shh, it’ll be alright, (Y/N). Mein Liebling,” he whispered as you cried into his chest [my darling]. He kissed the crown of your head, the sound of his steady heartbeat bringing a little comfort to your aching mind and body.

“I’ll be right here for you. Always,” König murmured softly.

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more on the illegally Shepard VI but it's fanmade dating sims about you. Doesn't even have to be illegal, with how much the military funds COD games in secret, it's not that surprising for the Alliance to offer compensation or even commission these games on the downlow just to boost up the annual recruits numbers. Shepard—you—is their golden goose which they'll milk for all possible clout they could amidst the galaxy.

They range from heartfelt visual novels about the protagonist player being a new recruit on the Normandy with you taking a liking to them and showing them around. A paragon Shepard is more preferable for this scenario, the nice, gentle, and reliable Commander. Encouraging the player to take it slow, not rush into battle, that everyone on the team is of equal value and has a part to play. A blossoming romance between you and the adoring player as you take them under your wing, indulge their awkward flirting, and watch them get flustered at the sight of you out of uniform.

One of the most iconic scenes in the game is the shooting range one, where you're standing behind the player, a hand on their hip to adjust their stance, your other hand overlapping their grip on the gun, lips inches apart from their ear, encouraging them with every target they take down.

While a renegade Shepard gets a more risqué game, one where 90% of the budget clearly went into these detailed animations. A choose-your-own-adventure type of game with a hasely scrambled together shooter minigame. Meeting the score requirements gives way to unlocking new interactions with you, be it meeting you at a nightclub, maybe at the gym, or even being one of your crew and stumbling into your chest in the dimly lit corridor of a sleeping docked Normandy.

The cover art alone is enough of a hook for this game to latch onto the top of the sale chart, going strong for 6 months. Depicting you standing atop a pile of gore and defeated enemies, a rather unrealistic skin-tight armour hugging your body in all the right places, tasteful in the small patches of skin it revels. A cut through the steel at the side of your thigh—hinting at a lack of undergarments—a tattered piece burnt off across your collarbone, and your helmet torn in half, showing a death glare which sends goosebumps through anyone who glimpse at the art.

A species specific spin-offs are made. The asari wanted one where a biotics Shepard turns to them in order to enhance your abilities, train amidst the asari warriors and unlock your true biotics potential. The asari tending to prefer plots where the player asari is the one rescuing Shepard or guiding them rather than the other way around.

The turians and their fantasy of Shepard recognising their talent and directly asking them to join the Normandy. Giving their turian players a cool backstory of being an ex-spectre or Omega's new ruler. Fighting side by side with you. A lot of these games targeted towards turians has Shepard end up adopting their face tattoo marking at the end of successful run.

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Gregory Bridgerton is, with all Possible Affection, the Dumbest Bridgerton Sibling

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a hot romantic regency male lead must be in want of a more intelligent heroine. But even given that, Gregory flippin' Bridgerton strains credibility about how obtuse he is throughout this book. Anthony might have been lying to himself and deeply traumatized, Benedict might have been a chauvinist dickhead, and Colin might have been a golden retriever, but none of them were so vacuously vague as Gregory managed to be. That's not to say that I didn't enjoy this book; there were chunks of it I found thoroughly amusing. So let's talk On the Way to the Wedding.

I guess we might as well start with Gregory, because holy cow there was no critical thought in this man's head. He literally did not hear a thing Lucy said to him the night before her wedding to Haselby, because AS COLIN POINTED OUT while he and Gregory were *checks notes* SITTING IN A TREE SPYING ON LUCY'S HOUSE, she did not actually ever at any point say that she wasn't going to marry Haselby, she just made bland statements and let Gregory hear what he wanted to. Like, Greg. Sweetie, honey, friend, she did not explicitly say she was calling off the wedding, and you KNOW she would have if she really intended to. You were thinking with the wrong head, my dude, and frankly it's on your own dang head for being so shocked the next morning.

But on top of having cloth ears when it comes to hearing "no," Gregory managed to talk himself into being in love with Hermione and out of being in live with Lucy. And this is AFTER separate sit downs with Anthony, Kate, and Violet that collectively tell the reader (and should have told Gregory, except he has cotton wool instead of a brain inside his skull) that Gregory has exactly zero connection with reality, no drive or ambition, and has had so much handed to him in life that he won't extend effort to get something that isn't handed to him. Quite literally, my reaction was, "Aww, Lucy gets the second-worst brother. She and Sophie should get together and start a support group." So Gregory and Benedict are super not my favorite Bridgerton Brothers.

One thing about Gregory that was well set up and paid off and used fairly humorously throughout though, is his complete inability to hit anything he aims at with a firearm. I was impressed that he was not toxically masculine about that, and the fact that he nonfatally shot Uncle Richard at the end was well executed, and Lucy telling her Uncle that he is lucky Gregory can't aim for shit actually got a laugh from me. It was very good. AND it established that all four Bridgerton girls can shoot as well, so at some point I want a pall mall game settled via target shooting. My bet is that Eloise thinks she's the best shot, Francesca actually is, Hyacinth does trick shots just to piss off Eloise, and Daphne is scarily efficient as a markswoman.

However, what really kept this book interesting were Lucy and the CW drama-esque plot, because I did not see "oopsie poopsie, did a treason, and now my neice has to marry my blackmailer's gay son" coming in the Bridgertonverse, but here we are, I guess.

Lucy falls into line with Penelope and Sophie in terms of women who are head and shoulders more competent than the Bridgerton man they married, although admittedly Lucy has less personality than either Penelope or Sophie. Lucy is a people manager and pleaser, and she is extremely organized. She also has some excellent one-liners and is more than smart enough to wrap Gregory around her little finger when she needs to.

Unfortunately, she couldn't talk Gregory's stubborn streak out of tying her to a water closet (seriously, what is this, a regency Criminal Minds episode???), which is how we get the big reveal that it's her Uncle, not her father, who committed treason. It's also how we somehow end up with Uncle Richard holding a gun to Sophie in a random bedroom before her marriage to Haselby was consummated, which... Richard. Honey. What was the plan here??? You needed that girl legally and permanently married before Davenport gave up the blackmail. Why are you holding a gun on her right now??? What the hell was the way out of this room of you hadn't been interrupted by the husband squad and their two guns? Weird time for a power trip, is all I can say. You might as well have gotten caught monologuing for all the sense this scene setup made.

And Gregory once again proves that he is a COMPLETE IMBECILE because if you spend an entire book announcing repeatedly that you can't hit the broad side of a barn, why on God's little green earth do you take the shot at a man holding a gun to your love's head? You're as likely to hit her as him! He got lucky because plot armor, but he wasn't the only man in the room with a gun, Lucy's very angry brother ALSO had one, and he was almost certainly a better shot than Gregory. Nobody is exercising critical thought in this scene, is all I'm saying.

Now, for all my criticisms, if you suspend your disbelief, this whole scene is VERY fun, and in principle I quite enjoyed it. Sometimes you have to meet a book where it's at, and in this case it was at CW-esque dramatic farce. So this book was very fun for what it was.

OOH and before I wrap.up and forget: Hyacinth gets to be totally furious in this book, and holy cow I wish we got Hyacinth in a decade st some point, because she would have been show Lady Danbury's equal but more spitfire, and I love that so much for all of us.

This is definitely the last Bridgerton book I'm reading because I have no desire to deal with Daphne or Eloise's books. That said though, the books I have read I was largely either pleasantly surprised by or thoroughly entertained, and really you can't ask more of these books than that. Book Benedict still sucks though.

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3 things abt your Au

1) I don't really think giving Vanessa a 4-leaf clover is really necessary, if you really wanna then go for it!! We love some OP Nessa. I dont really think just having hope, love and faith are the only requirements to a 4 leaf clover. You also need to be a naturally talented person (like Yuno, Lichte, Lumiere ect)

2) I can just imagine Noelle hoarding her fav ppl (the bbs, Yuno, Mimosa, Lolo ect) in one place, for like hours on end (Yes like a dragon)

3) Lolopechka must horrify Yuno not bc of her power but bc 'What do you mean you have a mana zone around a whole kingdom 24/7 and are constantly overstimulated or on the verge of it??' And at the same time be the beane of Asta's existence bc 'How do you keep getting HURT all the time- Do you even take meds'

I adore you Au btw its fun

1 -

For the Au while having talent is commonly associated with a 4 leaf , the Luck in it is an actual thing . A 4 leaf is someone beloved by Fate in here at last . And Vanessa is the reincarnation of Fate . She isn't beloved by Fate she is Fate . Even if she is just keeps stacking and stacking and stacking advantages in her own favor .

That's why it was a question .

But it is also an answer to a question in the Au itself . The question being "Why barring Yuno all the currently living four leaf grimoire wielders are in the Black Bulls?" . Of course the one's beloved by Fate are with Fate , that is where they belong .

Also here at least Vanessa doesn't really need a power up (and neither does finral) . She isn't a battle oriented mage , sure she got a few battle oriented spells but it's not really her calling so she acts as support . And in this Au at least while battle power is something nice to have utility is universally agreed as being a lot more desirable .

Because really how practical is it to be able to chug fire balls at things , sure it's a nice party trick and even self-defence but in real life it's not that great .

It's also the practicality that makes finral so terrifying and powerful politicly and economically speaking . Because you have someone whose MOST BASIC use of mana is the creation of portals .

Portals who can transport multiple people and objects immediately from point A to point B as long as he has been there and has enough mana . Enough mana for him meaning as long as not suffering severe mana depletion and/or life threatening injuries he has to have enough mana to light a candle in comparison .

Also the Love , Hope and Faith are the 3 tings that 3 leaf clover represent

2 -

Also Noelle hoarding people and just things she loves ? Yeah she does it a lot . Especially after she moved to the base as her ex-siblings can no longer destroy , steal or throw out her thing anymore , the same goes for the staff where she lived . Overall she likes the base hundredths of time more , even if she had to learn how to clean . And now even if something of hers gets destroyed , she first gets an actual apology and either the same thing they destroyed after they searched for it or gets money equal to the value of what got destroyed .

It took some time for her to finally start to seek physical comfort by her teammates as she isn't really familiar with physical contact as most people are , because again abuse .

But when it finally started to sink in that her teammates are more that happy to be and acts as her teddy bear , barring Gordon because of a mana condition that runs in the family of having their mana feel and even sometimes acting as poison to most people and as a result they do not initiating all that much physical contact as they would like , the same condition also hase more effect on them like having very sensitive skin and other medical problems , there is an actual reason for their choice of clothes and make up in the Au .

But when tings sink in sleepover parties in the common room with their favorite golden Dawn members and the rest of the squad becomes something of a monthly thing and a tradition.

And horde she does . Especially her favorite people . There is a reason she was called a Sea Dragon Goddess after all .

3 -

Yuno is lees horrified and more so baffled that some would WANT to constantly deal with THAT . He has been in mana zone and hates it on principle as it will drive him to mana exhaustion after only two to three days , make his sensing radius even bigger AND more detailed and make his sensing even stronger , so strong in fact that just being around someone with a moderate mana pool feels like being around a royal constantly . It's exhausting mentally , physically and mana wise .

As far as he is concerned she is everything but human , which is rich coming from him specifically .

Asta on the other hand knows she isn't medicated . How does he know ? He is literally the only person other than maybe Gordon's family the Agrippa that knows enough about herbal medicine to make drugs both strong and safe enough for regular consumption , especially on someone with such a large mana pool . Because while herbal medicine is largely unaffected by a person's mana pool healing magic isn't . Healing magic will not only be unaffective it may also just make the situation worse by introducing foreign mana to an already worse than ideal situation .

The habit of getting bruises by not really being always aware of her surroundings he knows from Yuno especially when they were young and he couldn't multitask as effectively as he does now . It was too much then and it still is now but he is here for his brother no matter what .

He will start to give her medication after they deal with all of That (idk to the most part as to what happens after Pechika introduction I that and didn't actually watch after it I just go for spoilers) .

Also depending on how the curse got resolved Asta might actually be the one who did destroy it or on the general team of doctors and curse specialists who dealt with it or the aftermath left by the curse because you bet it's gonna have consequences .

Also fun fact Pechika even with mana zone it's not gonna be able to tell where Asta is unless he is wielding a weapon . Asta just doesn't come across as something alive mana wise to people barring Yuno , because he got raised with him since practically day 1 . He has been able to sense his twin ever since they were little .

Also if you have any and I do mean any questions please ask them I am more than delighted to answer whatever is it

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Descriptions Under Cut!

Sushi:

Sushila is a very energetic and happy person who does their best to make other's day brighter! Gets along with their mother very well. Not sure if you wanted info from all steps but I'll but some stuff just in case (if not needed then just ignore it lol)

Step 1: Not at all bothered by moving to a new town, is actually very excited!! She meets Qiu first, calling him cute when they first meet. She also calls Tamarack cute when she meets her. Sushi develops a crush on both! (also calls Darren cute but Darren doesn't like girls- and Sushi is counted as a girl- so…) Likes just about everyone he meets, and isn't really bothered by many things. He does prefer the woods over the city though! He finds bugs nice.

Step 2: A bit more closed off, Sushi struggles a bit with their gender as they grow up and see not everyone excepts them as they are. Still has a crush on both Qiu and Tamarack, but isn't has joyful around them all the time. He still hangs out with them a bunch, and also becomes closer friends with Ren. Not much info about them here :(

Step 3: Probably confesses to both love interests!! (may not be canon if GB doesn't add a poly route but Sushi defo ends up dating both if given the opportunity) Back to being super energetic, and no longer too worried about how others see her! Gets along with Renee and can relate to the gender struggles with herself, Renee, and Qiu. Very wholesome.

Willow:

STEP 1: To Willow, being new wasn't new: he built his identity upon miscellaneous traits he collected while moving from neighborhood to neighborhood, city to city, state to state, and country to country.

Fitting in isn't hard; it's Willow's specialty, but knowing they're coming to Golden Grove to stay brings about other anxieties.

Now have a bunch of random stuff abt them :D

they're tall

he's very chill

their favourite colours are gold and cranberry

they have a stuffed elephant

he usually doesn't care about most stuff happening, but likes to go along with whatever his friends want to do

they're kinda blunt

he dotes on people a lot, even if he doesn't know them very well, but each time someone mentions it he changes the subject

he loves nature

they find school really easy as a kid but start struggling with it more as they grow up

As a kid he tries to appear likeable when he meets new people, but the more he gets used to staying in one place, the less he tries

they don't remember where the scar on their face comes from

he mostly wears gold and black clothes

they prefer not to talk when they don't need to

they like to be referred to as Misc. Willow Amir because miscellaneous is their favourite word

he gets shy when you mention his eyes

despite his cold and direct demanor, he loves playing pranks on people

they like collecting little sentimental treasures that remind them of specific memories (ex: the paper airplane)

he's very close to his ma -they like learning little things about people (not basic stuff like favourite colours, they don't care abt that)

he has a soft voice

they're ambidextrous

they only wear one earring because they lost the other one and think it's cool that it's out there somewhere and it makes them feel connected to the rest of the world

he doesn't have a nickname in step 1 but will get one later on

his birthday is december 1st

he's a little clumsy

they don't mind giving things up if someone else wants them

[wyked-original-writing]

@the-golden-comet asked:

Happy Halloween, Wyked!! 🎃✨

Are you a fan of ghost ships? If so, who is steering the vessel? 👀👻🏴‍☠️

Answer:

As for the answer well technically I already have some of that in a way….it’s just hasn’t been added to the storyline yet.(The sea had been mentioned but no lore about it added really as of yet)

The pirate’s cursed god series universe hase nine oceans and one of them is called the haunted seas for a reason

The haunted sea

It is most notable for a few reasons

It has the most shipwrecks and sunken ships of all seas put together and they can come back as ghost ships…in the most literal sense of the word although they do have a few human crews on it that follow the current pirate Queen..but they all have several ghost in the crew….0_o

The sea is mostly ran by women due to the fact it has an abundance of women in white who will drown the male sailors that try to cross the sea…some exceptions apply but not very often and it usually takes a god or shamans intervention

The leader of the pirates and ghost on the sea right now is Pirate Queen Bellum

[rolmaniacos]

Vaya ahora que Catelyn y Petyr abandona Golden le han dejado el trabajo a Amytha La Toxic. De mal en peor, el grupismo se hase fuerte friends

¿El final anunciado? B⊕REDOM

[theclubhero-blog]

NVIDIA GeForce RTX 5060 mobile terá TDP de 115W e VRAM GDDR7 [RUMOR]

Por Vinicius Torres Oliveira

Durante uma apresentação de uma fabricante de PCs da China, a GeForce RTX 5060 e algumas especificações teriam sido citadas

Estamos entrando na fase do ano em que alguns detalhes das próximas gerações de placas de vídeo ganham mais força. Um novo rumor agora diz respeito a GeForce RTX 5060, possível GPU NVIDIA Blackwell de entrada, que deve ter consumo menor comparada com a RTX 4060 e deve usar memórias GDRR7.

As informações, supostamente, vêm de uma evento realizado pela fabricante chinesa de PCs e notebooks, Shenzhen Hasee Computer, onde o CEO discutia sobre os próximos produtos da empresa. Na ocasião, a GPU da NVIDIA teria sido citada, mas para notebooks.

A informação é do leaker Golden Pig Upgrade, que costuma aparecer bastante quando o assunto é vazamento de hardware de PC. Segundo ele, a GeForce RTX 5060 teria TDP de 115W, 25W a menos que a RTX 4060, além de usar a próxima geração de memórias de vídeo que promete grandes velocidades e capacidades de armazenamento.

Possível consumo das GeForce RTX 50 para notebooks

Um outro vazamento vem da fabricante alemã de notebooks, Clevo, que traz ainda mais informações sobre as a GPUs NVIDIA Blackwell, mas para os chips mobile. No segmento high-end, uma GPU próxima da RTX 4080 teria o TDP em 140W, ao invés dos 175W da GPU Ada Lovelace para notebooks.

Esse chip gráfico, ao que parece, seria um terceiro SKU no segmento topo de linha da NVIDIA, que na atual geração é composto pelas GeForce RTX 4090 e RTX 4080. Seria algum modelo Ti ou SUPER já de cara? Teremos que esperar para saber.

Já no segmento abaixo, os notebooks Clevo equipados com as GPUs equivalentes a RTX 4070, RTX 4060 e RTX 4050, que costumam ter o TDP de 140W, seria baixado para 115W. O slide acima também afirma que, aparentemente, todo o lineup Blackwell será equipado com memórias GDDR7, corroborando com o vazamento da GeForce RTX 5060.

Todas essas informações são sobre os próximos chips gráficos da NVIDIA voltados para notebooks. Nada sobre as versões para PCs de mesa foi mencionado. A última informação que tivemos sobre esse segmento já tem mais de um mês, vinda da Seasonic, onde a fabricante de fontes teria revelado parte do lineup de GPUs RTX 50.

Aparentemente, as novas GPUs da NVIDIA não devem ser lançadas neste ano. As GeForce RTX 50 são esperadas para serem apresentadas em janeiro de 2025 durante a CES do próximo ano.

[white-poppie]

Nicknames your characters can use for each other~

Poppie note: It's been a long time since I wrote any writing aid. I was looking for unique nicknames for fanfic, and realised how much I had to search, so here is your go-to guide.

Casual: babe, baby, sweetheart, sweetie

Reader's favourite: love, darling, angel, my queen/king/highness, hubby/wifey/ so, princess

Reflective#1: Use nicknames that match the other person's appearance or personality (DO NOT MAKE IT OFFENSIVE)

Eg: short-stuff, Goldie(Golden retriever energy), blondie,

Reflective#2: tells about the speaker's personality

(Someone Agressive may call the other person): idiot, dumbass, stupid etc.

Cute nicknames: Doe, Kitty, Kitten, Cupcake, Guppy, Munchkin, Pookie, Dove, Flower, My star

Content dependant nicknames:

(These may sound creepy, cute or hot depending upon the context)

Little one

Little Dove

Fragile flower

Kitten

Pest

Shortening names: Jamie for Jameson, Binnie or Bin-Bin for Hanbin, Sam for Samantha

Nicholasnames: (making names longer affectionately): Cherrisma for Cherry, Parineeti for Pari

Foreign nicknames

This is one trick I personally use, and it works like a charm. Especially if the other character doesn't know the language and then they get to know what the word means later on.

Mon Chaton (french)--------------->my kitten

Mon Cheri (french) ----------------->my dear

Mi amor(Spanish)----------------->my love

Prēya (Hindi)------------------------->Dear

Hase(german)------------------------>Bunny

Dorogaya(Russian)------------------>Sweetheart

Nae Sarang (korean):--------------->my love

Yeobo (Korean)----------------------->Honey

Jaan/Jān (Hindi/Arabic/Urdu)-->(My) Life

Querido/a (Spanish)----------------->darling

Habibi (Arabic)----------------------> darling

Milashka (Russian)-----------------> Cutie

Mia bellezza (Italian)---------------> my beauty

More: https://pin.it/4qv7Xlm

Oddly Specific ones I thought of:

Ruination

MY ruination

Pearl

WaterLily

My moon

My sun

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[falseapostle]

{New hc time. I have been settling some things about his life in the UG so let's get that out of the way, eh?}

✥ Haruto's Existence in the UG ✥

✥ Haruto served as an underling for a remarkably short amount of time. He would make ridiculous noise challenges and while he always made them in routes that weren't exactly necessary they were always routes he new from his people watching that players would be most likely to take. He cast hordes of noise on players and slaughtered several in a bid to gain points, and his ruthless behavior landed him in an officer's position in just a little over a year.

✥ Haruto's noise form as a reaper officer was a rat, Rattus Cantus, and has the appearance of a white-eyed pink (much like a lab rat) with paws and tail being golden noise sections. While not very large in itself, he could multiply himself in the tens depending on how much energy he was using (10/20/30/etc.) and make himself quite formidable. He would often push himself to the brink of exhaustion when using this form in order to sweep the noise plane and any players in it.

✥ After becoming an angel, Haruto's noise form gained an ability to form a rat king that gathered the collective power of the number of rats used to form it and send a devastating blast to a potential threat. At this point, however, he usually only ever used his noise form for observational purposes.

✥ Haruto hase been serving as an angel, from Composerhood for 5,000 years. Every year he undergoes his conditioning ritual every first of the month. Each new year he will undergo conditioning to it's fullest extent, and the rest of the year will be the lighter rituals.

✥ Haruto will often travel Shibuya in noise form, especially in these more recent times. Since he can't hide his energy from Joshua, he attempts to physically hide in places where rats usually do.

[paneerlajwanti]

Oh tell us about your comfort song please. All of us need some serious comfort🥲

i have many comfort songs so let me begin from the beginning. okay so not all of these are my comfort songs but they're playlists that i create when i want to find peace in the music, when i want to find someone by my side when im alone, basically im using this ask as an excuse to publicly share my playlists plural.

let's go

___

a bunch of songs from the golden era of bollywood that form a very important part of my childhood and i have losts of nostalgia attached to it. featuring selected songs by kishore da, lata didi, asha ji, manna de, mohhd. rafi saab.

ugly tears, broken bangles and smudged eyeliner

a chosen string of anoushka shankar stringing the sitar like no other. often makes up as my "academia" playlist. i listen to a lot of classical instrumental music. living my fantasy. peaceful background transitions into protagonist power music. really powerful and touching music at its best.

bin tere holi bhi naa bhaye

my favourite songs from taylor swifts' lover, folklore and evermore. melancholia, love, yearn, pain, poetry. i think this describes it perfectly.

folklovermore

and lastly, my actual comfort playlist. the songs that i actually end up listening when im gathering scattered serotonin fallen from the notes that these songs have. mostly and majorly beautiful songs. different genres and different moods, but what is special about these songs is that i have become emotionally attached to them because i would listen to them when i felt down and now these songs remind me of those times. they remind me of a time i felt good/ bad, they were songs during my different fandom phases, or maybe when i read a particular book, so i associate that song with it, or its songs that i identify with, or songs that i connected to with some people in mind. basically it's a very personal playlist and after typing this entire thing i don't feel like sending it all lol,, but i'll maybe list down a few random songs out of context

okay but

aaj jaane ki zidd naa karo (farida khanum)

mooga manasulu (mahanati)

dil-e-nadaan (hawaizaada)

manchala (hasee toh phasee)

so i feel like meri autopsy ho gaya hai and now everyone can see what i am made of. i am nothing without the music that i held on to. music has been one of the most foundational parts of my life. music is my love language.

[shaechans]

enfp : a playlist

spotify link rb with ur mbti!

designer by onlyoneof (2020) betty by taylor swift (2020) 4EVER by clairo (2018) talk! by the 1975 (2013) hot rod by dayglow (2019) affection by between friends (2018) symptoms by shinee (2013) sugar by brockhampton (2019) picassO by onlyoneof (2019) no judgement by niall horan (2020) tongue tied by grouplove (2011) are you bored yet? by wallows, clairo (2019) afterglow by taylor swift (2019) downtown baby by shinee (2018) zehnaseeb from hasee toh phasee (2014) can i by sanjana (2020) the louvre by lorde (2017) team by lorde (2013) what you wanted by cix (2019) strawberry by twice (2019) boong boong by haon, sik K (2018) paradise by jmarlone (2019) golden by harry styles (2019) do you love me? by edmmer, beaver (2017) cliche by torine (2020) ah! love by seventeen (2020) a kiss by the driver era (2019) still don’t know my name by labrinth (2019) lucky strike by troye sivan (2018) nemonade by p1harmony (2020) dopamine by borns (2015) excuse me miss by shinee (2013) racecar by clairo, deaton chris anthony, coco & clair clair (2019) love by prettymuch, inigo pascual (2019)

[whats-in-the-canister]

Oh...oh hell yeah

General SFW Relationship Headcannons - Elias “Blitz” Kötz

This. Man. Is. A. Train.

Not in a bad way or anything, but expect some unintentional bruising. He doesn’t know his own strength sometimes. This, combined with his unruly amount of physical affection, has caused some odd situations. Laying on a couch post workout? Be prepared for the German to launch himself at you. Cooking dinner? There will be arms around you. Reunion after a mission? He will sprint once he sees you waiting on him. It’s like dating a damn Golden Retriever.

He also gives no warning. Stay alert.

He even clings in his sleep. His teammates have a shared photo album of the ridiculous poses they’ve caught him in. If you’re sleeping with him, he’ll just see “PILLOW” written across your forehead. He also runs like a space heater, so no blankets for you. Also, big spoon. Fight me.

Even in public, he’s affectionate. Holds your hand everywhere. On the job, he’ll cool it down, but he’ll still be looming. If you guys are sitting down somewhere, he might put your legs in his lap, or just lean his head on your shoulder. He just wants to make sure you’re still there.

Even though he’s very affectionate, he doesn’t get too jealous. He might make a comment to someone coming onto you, but he won’t outright yell or throw hands. He’s rational.

Gym dates.

Park dates.

Hiking date.

Go exercise with him please. Gym rat.

He’s attentative. A dad friend, if you will. 10/10 times of the day will ask you if you’re feeling well. “Have you ate yet?” “Are you tired? remember to pace yourself.” “Libeling, are you feeling well?” It’s endearing.

So. many. freaking. petnames.

“Liebling.” “Liebe.” “Schatz.” “Y/N-chen.” “Maus.” “Bärchen.” “Hase.” The sappier the better. His teammates hate it. If you don’t know German, they all refuse to translate. That’s all on you.

Sometimes his affections get embarrassing. He loves seeing you flustered or getting you to laugh. He lives off of the noise.

His humor is his best quality. You guys can be out somewhere, and he’ll just mumble an absolute knock out of a joke and wind you. You don’t know how he does it. It comes from nowhere.

If he’s been drinking heavily (which is extremely rare, as he’s always the designated driver of the group) he’ll blabber about you for hours. Slurred words, he’ll stumble everywhere.

Monika has a video of him mumbling about you when they went out drinking as a team. He asked Dominic if you were single. When he said you weren’t, Elias sobbed. Whole crocodile tears.

He sees his teammates as family, and if he’s with somebody, they have to meet his family.

Speaking of teammates...

If you’re dating Blitz, you’re also dating Bandit.

Sometimes you feel like their third wheel. They’re practically brothers. They act like wild teenagers if they aren’t watched.

Sometimes Dominic will just come up and slap him on the ass just to annoy you. You can be at Elias’ apartment, and Dominic will show up without a word for dinner. He does it in purpose to bug you. Elias apologizes to you for hours because of Dominic. You laugh it off. Surprisingly, Dominic might include you when he pranks Elias... Buuuut most of the time you’re just left with flour in your hairdryer and your boyfriend drenched in water. Expect Elias to curse about Bandit in his sleep.

“Gottverdammt, Dom.”

Despite his aloofness, you feel like Dominic is watching you sometimes. While the ex-undercover doesn’t say anything directly, you have a feeling if you hurt Elias in any way, he’s going to do something about it.

Monika, or IQ, slowly becomes a sister to you.

When Dominic and Marius (Jaeger) steal Elias for a night out, she’ll kidnap you and you’ll spend a night together. She acts like a doting mother to Elias. She sends you all kinds of blackmail on him. It’s adorable. Elias feels like you two are plotting against him. He tries to peep, but you two are the only ones who can yell at him.

You two got off on the wrong foot. When you met Monika, she literally threatened you. She told you if you ever hurt Elias you’d be next. However, she soon learned Elias loves you as much as you love him. It worked itself out, after she figured out your intentions.

Marius likes you.

When you met Marius, he was working on his gadget. You expected a blunt insult, but instead he just complimented your eyes and continued working. He cares for Elias dearly, and appreciates that you’re watching over his friend. It was refreshing compared to the others. Elias told you Marius wanted to spend more time with you, which was surprising to you and him. The engineer isn’t the most social, outside of his team.

Pushing all of his energy and affection aside, Elias is a tender person. He takes failures hard. He appreciates having you and his teammates to pick him back up again.

He’s likes to take care of people, and at the end of the week, it might take toll on him. He just wants someone there who can take care of him too.

[bts-trash-blog]

Golden: Part2~ Shivers

Summary: Watercolor splashes, and yet all that splashed on your skin was ink, while his was gold. Cold and warm. Sweet and sour. Love and lust. Yet it made so much sense..sadly he couldn’t see it.

Pariing: Min Yoongi X Chubby Reader

Warnings: Angst, mentions of depression, inscrurites, smut and some mentions of past toxic relationships. Just poor Yoongi tbh.

AN: Want to know when I update? I have a tag list!

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Letting out a groan as the sound of pots and pans woke you up, looking over you see the bright number of 6:39am flashing making a louder groan pass your lips. Of course on your day off Hoseok wants to make breakfast at the buttcrack of dawn, the sun wasn’t even fully raised not even shining through the cracks of your blinds. Rolling out of bed, your  eyes land on the discarded sweatshirt that you had probably ripped off in a sleep hased in the middle of the night. Grabbing it you throw it over yourself and make sure your shorts aren't riding up too high between your thick thighs, sighing you reach down and unplug your phone.  You stumble slightly out of your bedroom and into the kitchen to see the brown hair boy moving around the kitchen, his eyes looking over to see you and gives you a soft smile.

“Morning ladybug.” His words made a huff as you opened the fridge door, grabbing a bottle of iced coffee. Cracking it open you take a huge gulp making Hoseok let out a soft laugh as he looks at you and place the fried egg onto a plate and hand it to you. Smiling slightly at him you moved to sit down at the table, the rice next to you  as you grab a spoon full and shovel it into your mouth, manners way out of your thoughts as you see Hoseok sitting down next to you. “Ladybug, I hope you remember to have manners outside these walls.”

“Shut up.” You grumble making his laughter grow, as he started eating as the two of you sat in silence you heard your phone ding making you look to see Namjoon had messaged you. Opening up your phone you let out a small sigh, wishing you were able to figure your way out of the question he asked you. Though you found humor in the following message, making Hoseok look at you with a small smirk.

“Boyfriend?”

“Oh shut up you dick.” You grumble, making him snort as you move to open your messages.

Namjoon: Are you free today?

Namjoon: Jin and me with a friend are going to the new coffee shop a block away from ours

Y/n: Gotts spy out the competition I see

Namjoon: Of course, who's the best person to take with me? My best customers

Y/N: Who’s this other person?

Namjoon: My friend Yoongi, he’s at the shop almost as much as you. I'm honestly surprised you haven’t run into each other yet.

Y/n: Chill. Time and place see you then

Letting out a sigh you look to Hoseok who had a curious look in his eyes as you handed him your phone, taking him as you scroll through his instagram feed, as he scrolls through your messages with Namjoon. He nods his head as you watch him swipe out and move to an app, probably snap with the faces he started making.

“Streaks with Joy, Jimin, and Johnny have been sent.” You chuckle as you hand him back his phone, the like photo of EXO on screen making him huff as he exits out of his feed as you do the same. “So this Namjoon guy is who you and Minnie visited yesterday?”

“Yeah he runs the Kim Coffee Shop down the street from here, I’ve been going there for about a year. It's where I was going after school for my extended learning, remember on exotics.” He looks at you, his head tilted, reminding you of a literal dog, till his eyes widen.

“Oh that shit three months of you literally not sleeping.” Chuckling at his words you nod, your eyes turning down to your now empty plate, as you take one last spoon full of rice.

“It's the place I’d go to study after work, and before I came here to do my homework. It was a nice middle ground, where I could get distracted but still stay focused.” Nodding you get up and stretch, doing the rest of your Coffee, as you move to the kitchen with your dishes. “I call the bathroom first.” You said moving back down the hall to your bedroom to grab your change of clothes, and then leading to the bathroom. Finally getting ready for the day. Yet when you think about it, you can’t help the shivers rushing down your spin.

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Letting out a breath as you walk down the street, your earbud hanging down as you stop at the corner of the street, your eyes casting side to side the dark cloud above you makes you adjust the hood above your head. You couldn’t help but slightly rush across the street , especially when Namjoon caught your eyes. He couldn’t help but smile brightly as he throws his arm over your shoulder and begins to walk beside you.

“So what's the plan?” You ask as he looks to the sky, his head tilting as he looks back down the ground. A dimpled smile hidden as he looks forward and lets out a breath of air.

“You believe in the red string of fate, right?” You couldn’t help but let out a snort, as you look at him, the look clearly making him realize how stupid of a question that as to ask you. “Ah yeah of course you do..well.. Anyway we are gonna meet Jin and Yoongi at the shop. Then we’re gonna see what type of stuff they have and if it's better than ours.” Nodding you look forward, his question still lingering in your thoughts as you clear your throat.

“What was with the questions Joon?” Sighing he looks at you and smiles, his arms falling off of your shoulders his hand moves to rest in yours as he swings your hands. Making you chuckle as he looks at the sky and smiles.

“Rainy days are always the best, aren't they?”

“Avoiding the topic isn’t gonna work...but yes, yes they are..most of the time when the weather is like this I just sit in my room with a book in hand..that or I sleep all day.” You chuckle as he giggles, his eyes shining as you felt the cold drop of rain against the top of your cheek as you look at Namjoon. “So what was that question for?”

“I just..I just have a feeling today...a feeling I had the day I met Jin...shivers...a bit of...annoyance even.” His words had you nodding as you rub your thumb on the back of his hand.

“I felt that too..I woke up not wanting to do anything..but then you messaged me and I was annyyed that you didn’t want to see me then..stupid I guess.” You said dropping his hand as you see Jin. He was wearing a large brown coat, matched with a black turtle e neck and skinny jeans. His hair was a bit of a mess, most lilly from the wind, his phone in hand as he looked up as Namjoon grabbed his hand, the fiery red plussing onto Jins skin as the baby pink pushed back onto Namjoon. A smile lifts on your lips as Jin's eyes catch your, and his smile seems to grow.

“Moon! Thank god you made it, Yoongi seems to be running late. He might not make it, he  said he was up all night in the studio. He said this new label kids JK took up all his time.” Nodding you rock slightly on your heel as you look down to another store across the street, the coffee shop open for business and people rushing in and out.

“Looks a little plan.” You stated, the statement turned, it was filled with vines in the front, no wood cabin like feel,  like theirs. It felt plain and simple, somewhere where maybe people would run to cause it looked like it wouldn’t be busy.

“That's what I said when I saw it the other day driving home, it's just too simple looking.” Jin grumbled as he moved to stand beside you, nodding as the three of you moved to cross the street, the wind whipping around you as you felt another cold drop of rain on the top of your head. Sighing as you step in, you see a few empty tables.

“Who’s at the shop?”

“My brother taehyung.” Namjoon said, his eyes scanning the menu, moving furrowed to order and from what you could tell for all of you. His eyes scanning the prices, much more expensive than his own. Sighing as he pays, you move to a table with Jin, as Namjoon moves to sit with you two he lets out a groan. “Your small black coffee was eight buck..six for a small black coffee I..I swear if it doesn’t taste good I will.” He cuts himself off with a deep breath, look you saw the baby pink splashing against his neck and his ear as Jin runs his fingers through his hair. “Sorry about that Y/n.” Nodding you look at them and couldn’t help the smile lift on your face, your phone buzzing.

Minni: I legit hate owners sometimes this women just fucking threw the paper work at me cause I said facts. That her dog was malnourished and there should be a change in diet. I almost THREW hands.

Y/n: Wait is it the lady with that brown mini poodle?

Minni: YES. the one where the nails were literally diggin into one of the pads last MONTH this dog needs a better home.

Y/n: I mean do you think she’d surrender him to the clinic?

Minni: Probably not, this woman seems to have her head shoved up her ass. I’ll try and see if I can get a surrender, ttyl.

“Who’s that?” Jin asked, making you look up as you clicked your phone off and slip it back into your coat packet.

“Jimin, he’s in the clinic today and the owner who we had issues with in the past came in. Nothing special.” He looks at you with a tilt to his head as all of a sudden Namjoon sets a cup in front of you.

“Why don’t I believe you.” He chuckled, making you huff as you smile, taking another look out the window, shiver rushing down your arms, making you shake your head slightly. “Cold?”

“I little, I guess.” You said as Namjoon huffed and sat back down next to Jin, your eyes landing on the extra cup next to yours.

“Took five minitutes to get four simple drinks, I would’ve had these out in three.” Chuckling you look to see a paper cup, with a black lid.Taking a smell you couldn’t help but frown, it smelt good. Namjoons eyes widen as you give him a look, his head shaking as he takes the cup and smells. “Just cause it smells nice does not mean it will taste good.” Sighing, you take the cups back and blow into the cup, slowly moving the lid to your lips as you take a sip. The warm bitter liquid filled your mouth, the perfect twing of sweetness made you hum as you frowned at Namjoon. “No. No….you’re our coffee demon. Stop.”

“It tastes okay.” You lied, it was amazing, though you didn’t like it that even sitting in even had  paper cups, you liked the more home feel. “Plus I miss the mugs we get when we sit in.” Letting a shiver pass as you see a body moving past the glass window, and the door opening, your body feels warm then cold.

“Jin Hyung.” A voice calls making your eyes close, a shiver rushing down your spine at the tone, at the voice. He was on the slightly shorter side compared to the two men in front of you, he was also in pretty much all black, black jeans, leather jacket but his shirt was grey tone. He was in leather boots, and he had a snapback on a black mask covering his chin as he licked his lips as he looked at your table. You watch Jins head turn as a smile grows on his face, his  head nodding the seat next to you. “Hey Namjoon.” His name made the upset man turn around as he followed the body of Yoongi as he moved to sit down next to you, heat filling the side of your body closest to him.

“Hi Yoongi hyung...I swear if ethier of you stop showing up at my shop I will murder you.” His words had you giggling as you looked at the black hair man. Shaking your head as he grabs the cup Namjoon handed him, taking a sip his eyes widen slightly making Namjoon groan. Both of you sighing as you open your mouth.

“You're closer to my place.” You and this Yoongi said at the same time, making Namjoon and Jin slightly jump as you look to the man next to you slightly and smile. Maghony..black coffee colored eyes stare at you, swirling with some emotions you wish, wish you could read.

“Y/n.” You said with a slight bow of your head, Yoongi nodded back as he cleared his throat and out stretched his hand.

“Yoongi.” placing your hand in it, your felt a zap, making you hiss as you look down at your hand, expecting for both of you to brush it off. But you froze as you looked to see ink like black splashed on your palm and wrapping around the top of your hand. Your eyes widen as warmth spreads through your body, looking to see a gold like color reflected off of his pale skin as he looks down at his hand. Lips parted in almost aw, as he moved his hand in front of his face. Then his eyes snapped to your own, the already faddin color making him reach forwards and touch your hand again. Watching the black ink color splash against your skin, as gold spread through his made him drop your hand in pained wince. His body moved quickly to remove himself from the table. “Fuck.” He whispered, his hand clutched to his chest as he turned to leave the shop, coffee cup spilt as Jin and Namjoon called after him.

Your body frozen as you watch the one person in this world, who was connected to you, who was supposed to accept you. Run away. Running away from you. Making insecurities rush through your veins, wanting to curl in on  yourself into a ball as you blink your eyes rapidly, trying to hide the tears.

He left you in tears, body shivering to hold his hand again.