#i forgot how darn cute this dream was oh my god

[atrirose]

𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑

“i’ve passed by many eyes but only got lost in yours”

synopsis: they find you cute and gather the courage to ask you for your number

ft. enhypen members, fluff, f!reader, cuss words

HEESEUNG : saw you at his favorite cafe and decided that it’s his time to get his dream girl, heeseung has seen you come to the same cafe at 3.00 pm everyday so he makes sure he is there at that time too, it’s been two weeks since he saw you for the first time and now he had enough either he makes his move right now or never, he walked up to get your attention “excuse me-” your ice coffee spilled all over him “OH MY GOD,, im so so so sorry, i will pay for the dry cleaning” you said as you wrote down your number and gave it to him, now he is confused about whether he made the move or he got lucky. “you know, heeseung the first time we talked in the cafe, though it was one sided and i spilled coffee on you, but it was on purpose because you were a coward and i couldn’t wait anymore” so turns out heeseung has no game and the only reason he is dating right now is because you decided to have pity on him.

JAY : “hey! i just wanted ask where you got that dress from, it’s the most beautiful thing i have ever seen” a perfect way to approach a girl, when he saw you in that strawberry dress amongst the flower fields he knew he was a goner, you were so ethereal for him that moment that he probably would be describing this scene to his grandkids “oh it’s from…?, i’m sorry i forgot, it’s been so long” jackpot! he couldn’t have been more happier “oh! darn it, say what how about you give me your number and inform me anytime you remember it” and that’s how he secured his girlfriend, the dress? it was completely forgotten “you were the most beautiful person i have ever seen, the dress was just an excuse” but you being you knew jay wasn’t interested in the dress and gave him benefit of the doubt “i knew it”

JAKE : “can i have your number please?” it’s been 2 years since he saw you in his math class sleeping even though it was finals week and it’s been 2 years since he have been in love with you, so in his senior year he decided straightforward is the way to go because he didn’t want to hesitate anymore “jake?” he had prepared for everything, if you accept him, you and him would be raising layla but if you reject him, well he would be okay? right, he got ice cream ready and his favorite show picked to cry off his sorrows “yeah, i know it’s sudden and we never talked but i just wanted to let this out and-” you took his phone and saved your number “see soon bye” you waved like everything was cool but deep down you both are cheering like you won a grammy.

SUNGHOON : “a little odd for you to sit alone don’t you think” you’re waiter who has no business to be so irritating chimed his unwanted opinion ��that only makes me think you are single, i’m sunghoon by the way-” you hand him the menu as you forced a smile “i’m ready to order” he clicked his pen and wrote down your order. when you were done with your food you asked for the bill, and guess what it, was your annoying waiter who came with it “here is my number”—“why would i want your number and where is the bill” he gave you his number instead of the bill “it’s on me” he smiled and you have to admit his confidence and smile can make you forget all his annoying behavior “call me” he winked as he walked off.

SUNOO : “is that your brother, aww he is so cute” the only reason he bought his baby cousin was to get your attention, he has been watching you on his way back home every evening with what he assumed was your little sister, and he knew the easiest way to get attention was either to bring a dog or a baby, so he went to his aunt and picked out the most cutest cousin he could find, and as luck would have it his cousin got you to him “he is my cousin, he was just so lonely and needed new friends so i bought him here, but most of the time the park is empty and i can’t seem to match the time of other kids to have him company” he was lying and his cousin knew because he was looking at him like he would end sunoo soon “aww i’m sorry, say what i can introduce my sister to him and they can hang out” sunoo smiled so bright you can hardly hate him for lying “great so can i have your number for future play dates” he gives you his phone totally ignoring your confusion “ah, sure”

JUNGWON : “here you wanted this” you handed your number to jungwon “yes ms. lee asked for it” a lie, he is lying, no teacher told him to get your number and you were gullible enough to believe him as if any teacher would ask a student to get another students number, they have the record yn WHY ARE YOU SO DUMB, but it wasn’t your loss. “so this guy told me-” jungwon started with his daily facetime gossip with you “jungwon now that i think about it ms.lee never called me” nervous laugh as he try to avoid the topic

NIKI : “hi i just beautiful and saw look” he doesn’t know how to communicate any longer, the moment he saw you in the mall he was enchanted, even though you were walking around with your pjs on “excuse me?” and this was the most embarrassing moment of your life, a handsome boy trying to talk to you and you look like someone who got hit by a train “i just wanted to ask you where….the washroom is” wow this guy thinks you work here “well i’m not sure i think..” you were about to point at something when he said “well can i get your number” he said handing out his phone “to call you when i find the washroom..?” he looked horrified “you’re as dumb as me” and surprise you both are dating the next week “did you find the washroom yn?” niki teased “shut up”

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Notes from my reading!! Spoilers for the fic if someone seeing hasn't read yet

YES, ur classmates care about u dumdum🙄

This is like a polic3 investigation. omg

I hate monomas DADS (EDITED BC I FORGOT TO PUT THAT ITS HIS DAD WHOS HOMOGPOBIX) homophobix assk istg

Him just. Bottling it up. Should I cry

Vlad is the best father figure, eraserhesd is a close 2nd dare I say

KURUIRO YEAHHHHHH (I still want to punch him from before, but he's forgiven)

AWWW KOMORI SHES SO SWEET

They're all ur friends u IDIOT they care about you 👿❤️

HAPPY TEARS AWWW IM SCREAMING

That's because you are the same, Monoma!! You're the same supportive and sweet person who also just needs love, no matter what your father did, what he said, or how he tried controlling you. You are not a product of him. He doesn't define you. You are the product of loving friends and family. You are your own person

YES they know you bc they care!!

They're so found family it makes me kick my feet and giggle

Pony is my daughter istg

HIYAH!!

KS U I THEIRIYRE THEGRE SO CUTE

BAKE THAT CAKE!! STEAL THAT SWEATSHIRT!! BE HAPPY

THATS SO FREAKING COOL I LOVE THAG GAME SM?? him winning so many rounds hello 😭

THEY ALL MATTEREDDDD

Oh god a.conversation

SHES.APOLOGIZINF?

This is sweet :*(

The hand holding I think I ascended this is written so well

WRONG MOMENT TO QUESTION THE ELECTRICAL DICTIONARYS ACTIONS KENDOU

Oh. Oh EVERYONE knows

Monoma u aren't slick they saw that like

OH THEYRE SO CUTE

They knew they KNEWW

Take a big fat nap neito u deserve it

Kaito Kaito Kaito

FRAME THAT PICTURE NEITO

A CROW?? KAMI OMFG.

Monomas dreams as described are so vivid

Oh this is SO cute it makes my heart gooey

ITS A LOVE LETTER? IM CRRRYYING ITS SO CUTE

Reminds me of nights like this by the kid laroi

It's a darn grappling hook isn't it.

I WAS RIGHT I REMAIN VICTORIOUS

Lovesick idiots this is like flynn and rapunzel

"Did you like it?" Giys just kiss already ur scaring the kids with how intense ur love is

THEYRE KISSING!!!

Oh my gosh thag was so sweet I'm crying they just want each other's love THEYRE SK CUTEEEEE I have no words I'm crying

The final chapter of BibliophiLe is up!

It's done everyone.

That's right, if you want to read the completed My Hero Academia fic focusing on two amazing side characters in their third year finding love and learning to accept who they are, come on down!

The slow burn bursts into flames in this chapter, and I hope it leaves a smile on your face!

Monoma learns that everyone cares about him much more than he anticipated, because of course our boy had a confidence complex. Kaminari swoops in to solidify that yes, indeed, Monoma is the best thing ever and he would do anything to let him know that.

He gets a little wild. What else would you expect?

I hope you enjoyed this MonoMinari story in all its deliciously slow, angsty, heartfelt push and pull. Cause guess what? I loved writing it!

[quipadeedoodaa]

I Had a Wits End

Had this dream shortly after discovering Good Omens. I thought I might use it for something, but honestly it’s great as is, directly from my brain as I typed it after waking up. It makes me giggle still XD they’re such dorks.

Putting it under the cut because it is LONG!

Contains: Fluff, Adam, Dream nonsense logic, bad photoshopping, genetic experimentation, and both of them being stupid. Also, Aziraphale probably smites someone.

Ineffable Husbands Dream August.01.19

Aziraphale is meandering town just thinking and remembering the insults from Gabriel and begins to wonder if Crowley thinks he's soft to. In the midst of fretting if his literal demon soulmate he saved the world with thinks he's physically attractive, he notices a new business, not realizing he's wandered into a shadier part of town. Its a gym! Well, really that would solve everything, wouldn't it?! Excited he goes in just to see the people inside are like HYPERmuscular.

"Oh! Oh uh, oh dear, um..."

Evil eyes catch sight of him and the only person with natural proportions comes along, the shop owner, a skeezy looking business man.

"Can I help you with something?"

"Ah, well, maybe, you see, I was hoping to try working out."

Skeezy dude eyes this smol soft cinnamon roll and grins wider. "You came to the right place. Why don't you let us set you up a routine." escorts a less nervous, and now babbling incessantly about his worry/desire to try bettering himself, Aziraphale further into the building.

Meanwhile, Crowley's been tracking down the source of some very illegal and highly dangerous genetic experimentation. Which just so happens to be based at the same Gym. He has no idea Aziraphale is going there to work out and is gone from home often enough to not notice Aziraphale is too.

The experiments aren’t just on people, but animals too. Just making things bigger, more dangerous and destructive. Crowley gets caught snooping so he finds out the hard way when he's being chased and almost loses his car again. "Not the Bentley!! Anything but that!"

Crowley is a literal noodle, and discovers exactly how prone to bruises he is, so many so he's exhausted from miracling them away.

Scene cut to home, apparently Adam and Dog visit often enough because they were there. And Adam shows Crowley that skeezy gym being advertised in a magazine b/c Crowley had told Adam about what was happening, but not Aziraphale. He didn't want to tell the angel the horrors he'd found out. Crowley never reads the article, which is a shame because if he did, he'd know Aziraphale had already been involved in all this and telling him could've helped.

‘Cause all the example pictures in the article include Aziraphale. Which I’ll spoil now is HILARIOUS b/c it's actually just Zira’s head photoshopped on a buff body because, as the masterminds have discovered (and thus think Zira is the perfect experiment) is that Aziraphale's body does not react at all to their chemicals. I mean it’s only a corporation after all. It was built as it is now and has never changed for 6000 years. Aziraphale is literally just going there to work out like at a leisure gym (ex: planet fitness if y’all have em) and socialize b/c despite being intimidating, these people are quite nice!

So while Crowley is freaking out, Adam had stepped out of the room to search for Aziraphale for food. Aziraphale enters in one of those wrestling spandex  numbers, and starts flexing and Crowley just completely forgets what he was just thinking about for a moment when he turns around and sees Aziraphale being an enormous dweeb in clothes uglier than usual. "...What on earth are you wearing?"

"I've been working out!" 

".........." Aziraphale looks exactly the same except the very ugly outfit if you could even call it that. "right. well..." 

And then Crowley freaks out because a moth had flown in and oh shitohshitojsgit!!! because one of the attacks had been via a giant moth monster. And now Aziraphale is worried about him. Miracles his normal clothes back on and decides maybe some food would help, he HAD been gone a lot lately. He sees Adam in the kitchen and shoos him back to Crowley "I’m worried about him, be a dear and make sure he's alright while I fix dinner."

Adam and dog return to the room to find super paranoid Crowley holding a massive egg like it's a time bomb, several holes are in the ceiling, but the moth is gone. Aziraphale realizes he's too worried to cook so just miracles some food and returns with it.

Crowley goes off on a long tangent about what's happening and what that Gym has been doing, which Aziraphale stands behind Crowley by the door holding a dish of noodles the whole time in shock, occasionally getting Crowley’s full attention for a section while he paces around. I forgot the exact words of his rant but he covered the human experimentation, the fact the egg was a moth egg and very dangerous and WOULD be exploding at some point most likely, almost losing the car again, ACTUALLY losing or at least sustaining massive damage to his home.

And Aziraphale is just filling with righteous fury for his husband and that he had so easily been tricked not that Crowley knows it yet. So Aziraphale makes eye contact with Adam and conveys he's going to take care of this, sets the noodles on the bed and leaves. But Crowley doesn't notice this, he just keeps talking fears of what these humans were truly capable of and accidentally knocks over the noodles. Dog rushes to eat them the movement catching Crowley’s attention and no! OH NO! "AZIRAPHALE!!" He falls to the noodles hands trying to gather them all up. "AZIRAPHALE!! What have they DONE to you!! Dog no! DON'T EAT HIM! AZIRAPHALE!!!" 

He scoops all the noodles back into the dish and holds it like a baby, you can notice very dark circles under his eyes as his glasses having fallen off, or askew during his meltdown. He’s shaking and in panic and Adam is quite worried about this fool. Why would he think the noodles were Aziraphale? but doesn't question yet, just lets Crowley drag him into a fear cling with the noodles. 

Ending with a hysterically sobbed "I used to have a Wits End and now it's GONE!" referring to the apparent name of this house Wits End, that’s been destroyed in several places and his husband gone! And Adam just pats him on the back. There there Crowley...

This is the point I woke up, but I retained knowledge of what happens next despite not seeing it.

Aziraphale storms the gym with the full brunt of God's wrath and not only destroys the building but all the research data AND miracles the information out of their minds. Just hits the place like a missile undoing everything. And the boss is done last so he KNOWS he fucked up using this nerd for a test subject. "What ARE you?"

"Fear not, I'm nothing you will ever remember." and then he doesn't.

It's not perfect like if Adam had willed it away but it was still satisfying to destroy things that had caused Crowley such harm.

And it's been awhile since he got to do a BIG miracle

Later. Once Crowley is calmed down, Adam’s gone home, and Aziraphale is there to ground his demon. Crowley calls him out on going to a gym at all. Aziraphale blushes and is all "I feared you would grow bored of me. I am soft, as you know... Not much of an angel either." 

"But you're my angel." Crowley says blunt and 'duh' as possibly

Aziraphale gives a big ole smile and hugs him more. "I'm sorry I'd forgotten."

"Well... Don't do it again!"

"I promise."

End

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Christian Yu: The Eve

x Christian Yu x

Note: Read at Your Own Risk ~~ (ง⌐□ل͜□)ง Type: One Shot [ masterlist ]

A/N: This is a request from an Annon. I know it took a while but hope y’all like it. BTW. Happy New Year friends! ♥

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'Is she not coming to work?'

"Hey, Scott!" Christian called his friend when he saw him walked past his door from the hall.

Scott walked and stop to peek at Christian's studio.

"What's up?" he asked while still looking at his phone.

"How's the photoshoot yesterday?" Christian asked about the shoot scheduled for Live and you are one of the editors.

"It went according to our theme. But it lasted longer than expected because it suddenly snowed a little during the shoot." Scott explained. "Why?" he managed to look away from his phone screen and look at Christian.

"Oh, so, what time did you guys finish?" Christian asked not answering Scott's question.

"Maybe around 3 am," Scott answered. He decided to sit on the sofa inside Christian's studio - thinking that this might take a while. He knew Christian and asking questions without answering his - only means that somethings going on.

"I see. So I guess most of the crew will not be coming today since you guys finished late." Christian said while taking a spin at his chair.

"Not really. I think they'll be here doing the edit and all." Scott said still looking at Christian.

Christian tried to avoid Scott's gaze.

"Really? So maybe I can take a look at the scene later with Y/N." Christian said and turn his back from Scott to face his monitor.

'Smooth.' Scott thought and can't help but smirked at his friend's childish game. He's avoiding directly asking about Y/N because of the drunk accident happening before.

*** 3 weeks ago, the crew decided to go out for a dinner then drink after to celebrate Christian's debut. But just as everyone getting ready to go home. You're so wasted that you confessed to Christian without minding the few people remaining outside the pub.

All were shocked because they didn't expect you to confess at all. All of them have an idea that you have feelings for Christian for years - but Christian's so dense and treat you as a little sister at that time. He did not expect it and he was so dumbfounded that he laughed it out and saying that he only sees you as his lil'sister.

"Thank you, Y/N - but you're my little sister that I never had. I'm sorry." Christian said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

Yes, you were drunk at that time. And you wished you forgot everything that had happened to that point. But it was impossible. Now you know that it was all a lie when people said they forget everything that happened to them when they're wasted. LIES!

But even if you remembered everything - you acted that you forgot about it. It was not like you, but being rejected face to face - it fvcking hurts!

You can't afford to lose your dream job just because of your drunken mistake.

You acted that everything is good between you and Christian - but it is noticeable that you're putting a distance between the two of you.

****

"I think you can check the raw ones with her assistant later." Scott get up from the sofa and was about to leave.

"Huh? Why her assistant? Where's Y/N?"

"She's taking a rest for the day. I think she catches a cold during the shoot. I'm planning to check on her later. We know how she can be when it snows. You're welcome to join me if you want." Scott dropped a teasing tone towards Christian.

"Ah. Okay. Just call me when you're going." Christian said not noticing Scott's teasing.

----

Christian can't focus on his work. He keeps ending up thinking about you.

He looked at his phone - checking if Scott text him about going to your place but he sighed when he sees nothing.

He can already admit that this is not like him at all. He told you that he only sees you as a friend - he even regards you as his little sister. But something inside him disagree.

'Do I like-love her?' Christian questioned himself. But it was cut-off when his phone rang.

It was from Scott.

"Hey. Wait a sec - I'll just save my files." Christian said right after answering.

"About that, I can't go to Y/N right now. Mr. Ahn called and requesting a meeting with Dabin." Scott said.

"Did you call Y/N?" Christian asked.

"Not yet. I tried calling to see if she's alright but she's not answering. Maybe she's just sleeping. We can visit her later - after work."

"No. I can check her now since I already shut down my PC." Christian said as he walked out from his studio.

Scott smirked because he knew well that Christian never shutdown his PC at his studio.

"Okay. Call me when you get there." Scott ended the call.

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You were dreaming about someone was knocking at your door and keep pressing the doorbell. The doorbell gets louder every time that it woke you up.

Then you realized that it was not a dream but someone really is knocking at your door.

'Maybe it's Scott. He did mention that he will drop by'. You thought as you tried your best to get up.

You opened the door.

"Are you planning on breaking my door Sco-C-Christian! How..?" you can feel your face burning up.

"I came instead of Scott," he said avoiding your eyes.

"I see," you said. Both of you just standing there between the door. 'Okay, this is awkward'.

"Are you okay...?" Christian asked and managed to meet your eyes.

It's hard for you to stop the cough because your throat is just itching.

"I'm okay now, so you don't have to..." you looked down. Not really wanting for Christian to see you at this state. But suddenly your vision got dizzy and that made you lean forward.

Christian caught you.

"You're not okay at all." He said.

You can't tell if he's mad or worried. He guided you to your bed. And you keep coughing all the time. You want to stop so he can't see but it's really not that easy.

'I'm here now, but I don't know what to do for her. I can feel that Y/N doesn't like me here, I'm sure this situation is stressful for her'. Christian thought. 'I guess I need to try and help her feel better...'

"Did you already eat something?" Christian asked you while you're fixing the pillow at your back to sit properly.

"No," you said.

"Good thing I brought rice porridge. Eat this, then take the medicine." He said while taking out the porridge from the paper bag he had.

"I'm fine." you insisted. You just want him to leave and you can sleep. But for some god's play - your tummy decided to protest.

"Just eat." Christian tried his best to not laugh. He handed you the container for the porridge.

"Okay..." you said helplessly.

---

"Thank you for the porridge..." you said as Christian took the container from your hand.

"Now take the medicine, and go to the hospital tomorrow for an IV drip." He said as he hands you a glass of water.

"A-*cough* cold like this will be over once I slept on it. I don't have to go." you took meds and the glass of water.

"You're not going to go? When you're this sick?" Now he really sounded worried.

"I'm really all right, Christian... You can go now..." you insist as you tried to put the glass on your side table but he stops you and leans forward to get the glass from your hand. And put his hand at your forehead. You automatically closed your eyes when you felt the warmth from his hand.

"No way. At your condition right now..." Christian said. "You're burning up..." he was shocked because he was not expecting you to be this sick.

"I'm fine..." you opened your eyes. Then there you realize how you and Christian's face is so close. You can't help but blush.

Christian realizes the situation and immediately put away his hand from your forehead. "J-just go to the hospital. Darn it!"

You can't help but smile a little. You find him cute.

Christian stands up. "Try to lie back down. I'll go get a wet towel for you."

"Okay..." you said. You guess that it's no use arguing with him. As you lie down. You can't help close your eyes as you tremble. "Ugh... it's cold..."

"You're cold?" Christian saw you.

You opened your eyes and he was standing at the end of your bed. You got up.

"Just a little... I just need to put more clothes on." You said as you tried to get off the bed and walk to your closet.

"No." Christian stopped you from getting up. "You have to bring your fever down. All you need is to change into a T-shirt and shorts instead. Wait. I'll get that for you."

"Huh? W-what?"

Christian walked towards your closet and as if he owns it, he easily finds your clothes and throws it at you.

"I'm turning the light out." and he did turn off the lights.

You have no choice but change. You felt that your clothes already wet from your sweat. When you finished changing, Christian sit beside your bed and gently put the wet towel on your forehead.

"Ian, you should really go now..." you said in between your coughs.

'How can I go when you're like this?' Christian thought as he looked at you.

You felt him get up. You closed your eyes. 'Finally, he's leaving.' you thought.

Christian sighed.

"Move over a bit." you heard him.

You opened your eyes not really understood what he said. But the next thing you know that Christian slip his body beside you - in the bed. Your body automatically moved from the side to give him space.

Now Christian is hugging you from the back. If the two of you are dating - then this might be normal - cuddling you as you're feeling cold. But the two of you are way far from dating!

'Shit! What is he doing! What is he thinking?! I don't know if this will help me or it will make it worse.' You can't help but worry. You need to calm down because you're not sure if Christian can feel how your heartbeat is running wild.

"You'll be less cold like this," Christian said. Every word he said, you can feel the warmth of his breath from the side of your ear.

"C-Chris-tian... you don't really have to-"

"Just stay still. I'll leave once you fall asleep." Christian said firmly. "You'll be asleep soon since you took the medicine."

'How in God's way can I be still in this situation?! God-someone please save me!'

"Y/N. Close your eyes and go to sleep," Christian said.

You closed your eyes. But really not know how you can fall asleep with the fact that you can feel his body heat.

You don't know if it's the fever or because of him, but you feel dizzy and your mind is a mess.

But one thing is clear.

Your heart is beating so fast and the warmth from Christian's arms that you don't feel cold anymore.

You tried to close off your heart - as best as you could. But Christian's warmth is slowly melting down the walls you barely created.

"Christian Yu... why are you doing all this for me? It's like... as if you love me... How can I push you away if you're going to be like this?" you froze when you realized that you voice out your thoughts.

Christian's arms around your waist tighten.

"You're right," Christian said as he leans closer that you can feel his breath from your right ear. "I do love you and I was a fool when I denied that fact - something that obvious. I know for a long time that I treated you differently from anyone else. I'm sorry if I pretend and fight what I was feeling just because I don't want to admit that what I said before was wrong."

You tried to move to face him but Christian stopped you and buried his head between your neck. He also holds your hand and tightens his embrace.

"Please. Let me hold you like this as you fall asleep. I promise I will leave as soon as your temperature goes down."

You said nothing and just pulled him closer to you.

'I think this is a good reason to love the snow season.' You slept smiling while at Christian's embrace.

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Alien – a K-Pop Confidential fanfiction

I finished reading K-Pop Confidential on Sunday. Personally I prefer One.J over YoungBae, but his tantrum kind of soured my view. Still I am willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. WARNING! SPOILERS IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE NOVEL. It features a what if scenario if One.J and Candace were childhood friends, like in the music video Alien.

Background

Jackson was his English name, and he used it to introduce himself to his new American class of the year. His father would be working in America for a year and decided to bring his family with him.

           Jackson was shy around his new classmates, and he was still learning English. Thankfully, there was a Korean-American girl named Candace who would be his guide.

           Candace greeted Jackson in a friendly manner. While her Korean was passable, she confessed that she was not that fluent, and was even worse at reading the Asian language.

           It didn’t matter. What mattered was that Jackson finally had a friend. The two were soon inseparable. Candace was not a social outcast, but she wasn’t a social butterfly either. She was also smart and helped Jackson with his homework.

           Jackson liked Candace, a lot! He was sad when it came time to return to Korea because he would be leaving a friend behind. It sucked that they didn’t have social accounts yet or cell phones. They could be penpals, then!

           Actually, they did stay in contact as penpals, as their parents encouraged this as a way to learn another language.

           Contact died out when Jackson became an idol trainee.

           When SLK debuted, Candace would not have recognized One.J as her old friend Jackson.

           Time blurs faces from your past.

           One.J himself forgot Candace… until someone asked him about his ideal girl.

           One.J had been surrounded by beauties, but he didn’t really know them and didn’t care to. The one girl he could see was his childhood friend.

           After that, One.J wrote love songs with themes on separation. Examples include “See me now”, “Strangers”, “Nostalgia”, “Don’t forget me”.

           Even though he would not say he was in love with her, this memory of his childhood friend became his muse, and he certainly liked the girl in his dreams.

           And ok, yes, there was a bit of truth to “Alien”. While he never actually went to check up on her physically, he did search her name on his search engine and saw that she had become a cute girl. While bright, why did she choose to play the viola? She doesn’t look happy. He wished he could make her smile. After all, just thinking about her helped him.

Present

Imagine One.J’s surprise to hear the name Candace Park. American? Check. Good singer? Check. Giant whale plushie? Check. This was his old friend!

           But when Candace looked back at him, all she saw was the idol.

           He shouldn’t be surprised. After all, he had forgotten about her, too. But that didn’t mean they couldn’t still hang out. Darn fans and CEOs. He wanted to ask her out on a date. But how?

           Oh right. His new music video. Kind of funny to have his muse star in his music video.

           He takes his chance to slip his number onto the sandwich wrapper. Thank God she understood.

           The date was perfect. Cute racoons, no more formality, and food! One.J was not going to say he loved his childhood friend right off the bat, but she was definitely a kindred soul. He almost didn’t want her to suffer his lifestyle, but then he would probably never see her again. That can’t happen.

           The kiss was not perfect, but that’s what makes it perfect. For a while, One.J could pretend he was normal. That he could have a relationship with his muse.

 But of course his sasaengs just have to ruin his life. Like bloody hell he is going to let her ruin his muse’s career in music. Unlike playing the viola, Candace blooms when she sings. He is not going to let some crazy stalker hurt her.

           His emotions were running high. He yelled at the producer. And maybe the second kiss was kind of forward, but he wanted a relationship with her. He wanted to be close to Candace again.

           And so he set to work. He persuaded the stylist to turn Candace’s hair purple while letting her team member go platinum. He knew from watching the interview that there was more than one reason why Candace would kick Helena out, and it was not because she wasn’t the best at any one thing. Hopefully, chances were she wouldn’t be picked.

 Yikes. Despite being second, Helena was picked. And sure enough, was booed off the stage.

           Despite Candace’s heartbroken sobs when Helena was picked, she looked horrified by what had just happened.

           One.J is astounded by the CEO’s cruelty. Again he is reminded why he didn’t want this life for Candace. He doesn’t know what he will say but Candace speaks first.

           And speaks she does. One.J can barely keep it together when she says she has a boyfriend. And it isn’t him.

           In the chaos, One.J barely pays attention. All he knows is his heart is breaking. And he realizes…he really likes Candace. Like like. But he can’t be with her. Celebrity contract aside, she has a boyfriend. Ironically the boy who was in his music video, too.

           One.J’s fists ache to punch something. He wants to write music to express his pain. But again, no. that will signify that he had his heart broken and the fans will find out. They always find out.

           But maybe…a song of hope, of determination. Because like hell One.J will just give up on Candace. There’s still a chance. Especially since it’s unlikely she will be returning to America soon. Ok, it’s bittersweet news, but he’ll look on the bright side. It’s how he’s survived these past years, and it’s how he will survive now.

[couragethedogfan]

Fear Of Missing Oscar

Maggie: Now THIS is the perfect view.

Shannon and I are at the beach.

And Oscar plays volleyball before us.

I could watch him for hours.

Shannon: You should talk to him.

I nearly snort.

Maggie: I can’t even talk to Oscar in my DREAMS.

Shannon: What’re you talking about? You were partners in English!

Maggie: That was different. We were paired up to write a satire.

I wince at the memory.

Maggie: Ugh. I was such a nerd.

Shannon: You’ve eyed him all year, Maggie. When will you just go for it?

I consider this.

Maggie: I’d need the opportunity to fall into my lap — 

Oscar: MAGGIE, WATCH OUT.

We look up and the volleyball rockets towards us.

Before I can even think, I catch it.

Oscar: Awesome catch!

Everyone claps and my face flushes.

Oscar runs up with a sheepish smile.

Oscar: Sorry about that…Forgot my own strength.

I couldn’t forget those muscles if I tried.

Oscar: So…a writer AND an athlete?

Say something witty!

Maggie: Not really.

Darn it.

Oscar: What’re you doing tomorrow?

My cheeks redden.

Maggie: I didn’t really plan anything.

Oscar: It’s the last day of summer!

Maggie: I know.

His face lights up.

Oscar: Then come to our volleyball final!

Maggie: Really?

Oscar: And after the game, let me buy you a drink!

My heart skips a beat and I see Shannon’s jaw drop.

Oscar: You know, to make up for attacking you with a rogue volleyball.

Maggie: I’d love that.

Oscar winks and returns to the game.

Shannon: Now that’s how you end summer!

She gives me a high five.

I’m embarrassed, but I also totally earned it.

The next day, I jolt awake at my alarm.

Today’s the day, and I’m so excited!

But as I leap from bed, I wince in pain.

Maggie: OH GOD.

I stumble to the mirror and it hits me.

I’m sunburnt.

Everywhere.

I grab my cell phone to call Shannon.

Even dialing the numbers hurts.

Maggie: Shannon!

Shannon: Ready for your big date?!

Maggie: NO. My sunscreen must’ve expired and I’m burnt everywhere!

Shannon: Is it bad?

Maggie: I’M A STOP SIGN.

I send her a selfie.

She sends back several shock emojis.

And then my stomach sinks.

Maggie: I can’t go out like this. I’ll have to cancel our date.

What luck.

And in all my excitement, I didn’t get Oscar’s number.

Maggie: Tell Oscar I can’t make it.

Shannon: There’s always next time.

Yeah right.

This was my one chance and I blew it.

In school, we’re just too different.

I’d be lucky to spot him in the hall.

My back burns as I sit.

I imagine the final volleyball match.

It’s epic, of course.

And Oscar scores the winning point.

The girls all fawn over him.

Well…All except me.

Someone will surely buy him a drink.

And when he sees I’m gone, he’ll think, “What the heck.”

Oscar: Maggie?

There’s a knock at my door.

Maggie: OSCAR?!

I leap to my feet.

Oscar’s here?!

Outside my apartment?

Oscar: Can I come in?

Maggie: I’ve gotta warn you…I’m really sunburnt.

Oscar: Is it contagious?

Maggie: I’m serious. I’m a tomato.

Oscar: Your friend told me. So, will you let me in?

My eyes dart to my mirror.

I wish I were a tomato.

Tomatoes don’t have panic attacks.

Maggie: Words don’t do this justice.

Oscar: Maggie, I’ve seen my share of sunburns. Now open up!

He drums against the door.

And I let out a sigh.

Maggie: If you insist.

When Oscar sees me, his jaw drops.

Maggie: Told you.

But he quickly recovers.

Oscar: I’ve seen worse.

Maggie: Why are you here? Isn’t your game today?

Oscar: I’m not going.

Maggie: But isn’t this your last game?

Oscar shrugs.

Oscar: It’s just a game.

He lifts a six-pack of beer.

Oscar: And I owed you a drink.

Did he really leave the final for me?

Now I feel burnt AND guilty.

Maggie: You didn’t have to do that…

Oscar: I’m a man of my word. And besides…

He takes a seat and finds a bottle opener.

Oscar: I’m not leaving you alone on the last day of summer.

I sit beside him, groaning in pain.

Oscar: You okay? That looks painful.

I rub my arms.

Maggie: It is painful.

Oscar: Did you use burn cream?

Maggie: Is that a thing?

Oscar pulls a cream from his knapsack.

Oscar: This is my go-to.

Maggie: Thanks.

I nervously apply it to my arms.

It hurts like Hell, obviously.

Maggie: Unfortunately the big burn’s on my back!

Oscar clears his throat.

Oscar: Do you want me to do your back for you?

I didn’t think I could get redder.

But I can.

And I do.

Oscar: Only if you think it’d help.

You know those moments when time slows to a crawl?

That’s this.

I finally nod.

Maggie: Sure. Thanks.

Oscar squeezes cream in his hand.

And I lift my shirt.

Oscar: Let me know if it hurts.

He runs a hand over my back.

And it sends tingles down my spine.

Oscar: Are you okay?

I wince from the burn, yet don’t want it to end.

Maggie: Keep going.

And he does.

But finally, I grow ashamed.

Maggie: If you leave now, you can still make your game.

Oscar: Why do you say that?

Maggie: I don’t want to ruin your summer.

He shakes his head.

Oscar: Maggie, I’ve liked you since English class.

Maggie: When we wrote that satire together?

Oscar: Yes.

Maggie: Aw. But I was such a nerd!

Oscar: You were hilarious.

Maggie: I even lectured you on the difference between satire and parody.

Oscar smiles.

Oscar: I thought it was cute. I kinda didn’t want it to end.

He motions to the door.

Oscar: But if you still want me to leave, I will.

We eye each other’s lips.

And I breathe out a response.

Maggie: You can stay.

Oscar: Then it’s settled.

We fall towards each other…

And our lips meet as if by gravity.

Maggie: Ow!

Oscar: What’s wrong?

Maggie: Crap. I think my lips are burnt.

I let out a laugh.

Maggie: I’ve wanted this for so long and now we can’t even make out!

Oscar laughs and gives me a wink.

Oscar: Don’t worry. We have all year.

The End.

[bechloeislegit]

Skyping While Sleeping

Based on an idea from Tumblr User ladygaybeale.

Beca was hurrying through the airport with her bags to get out of JFK airport to find Fat Amy. She had on a ball cap and sunglasses and kept her head down, hoping no one would recognize her. She had only been at this solo singing career for a little over a year, but she rocketed up the music charts with her first album. And now that she was in the middle of a world tour, she had become more recognizable.

Beca made it to the main entrance, and her phone pinged with a text message. Before she could check her phone, she was grabbed from behind. She let out a small squeal as she was lifted off the ground and spun around.

“Short stuff!” Fat Amy yelled from behind her.

“Put me down, Amy!” Beca said causing Amy to laugh as she set her down.

“It’s good to see you,” Amy said. “I have an Uber waiting. Are you staying with Chloe?”

Amy grabbed one of Beca’s bags and started walking towards the doors to exit.

“NO!” Beca said, and Amy stopped. “I mean, I’m not going to Chloe’s. Not yet anyway. I was hoping I could crash with you just for tonight. I really want to talk to Chloe, but I haven’t had more than two hours of sleep since I woke up yesterday morning. I’m too jet-lagged to have a decent conversation with her. Besides, what’s one more day, right?”

“I can’t believe you finally grew a pair and are going to tell her how you feel,” Amy said with a big smile.

“Yeah, well,” Beca said. “I realized a few things while on tour, and I can’t wait any longer. I’m going to tell her.” Beca yawned and shook her head. “I’m going to tell her tomorrow.”

“That’s fair,” Amy said. “Let’s get you out of here and over to my place.”

~~oOo~~

Beca was trying to keep her eyes open as she and Amy rode in an Uber to Amy’s apartment.

“I have to say,” Amy said. “I was surprised to get a call asking me to pick you up at the airport. I thought you weren’t due back to the States until later in the week.”

“I had three shows booked at the O2 in London, and they had some kind of an electrical issue,” Beca said. “They wouldn’t be able to get it fixed for like a week, so my shows were canceled. Since I had five days until I have to be in Vegas for the first stop on the US portion of my tour, I decided I would visit Chloe. And you, of course.”

“I’m glad you’re here,” Amy said. “I miss you. I know Red misses you even more.”

“It’s been hard,” Beca said. “I haven’t seen her since before the tour started. Not even on Skype. The last time I was able to talk to her was over a week ago, and that was just a phone call. I’m so tired because I can’t sleep without her next to me or hearing her voice before I go to sleep.”

“You’re in looo-oooove,” Amy sing-songed.

Beca blushed and smiled. “Maybe.”

“I’m happy for you, Beca,” Amy said as the Uber stopped. “We’re here.”

Beca got out of the Uber, and she and Amy grabbed her bags. Beca leaned her head against the wall of the elevator as they rode up to Amy’s Penthouse apartment. She followed Amy out of the elevator when they reached her floor.

“Here you go,” Amy said as she opened the door for Beca to enter.

“Wow, Ames,” Beca said with a yawn as she looked around. “This place is awesome. I’m sorry I missed your housewarming party.”

“That’s okay,” Amy said. “You had just started your tour.” Beca yawned and rubbed her eyes with the heels of her hands. “Let’s get you to bed. We can talk tomorrow.”

“Thanks,” Beca said and followed Amy to her room.

Beca’s her phone pinged again notifying her of a text message. “Shit, I forgot I had a text earlier.”

Beca checked her phone and saw that both texts were from Chloe. The first was asking her if she was done with her concert and could talk tonight. The second was just question marks.

“Amy, I’m going to Skype with Chloe,” Beca said. “I don’t want her to know I’m here so could you keep it quiet for a little bit.”

“Sure, Beca,” Amy said. “I’ll be downstairs ordering something for dinner.”

“Thanks,” Beca said.

Amy dropped Beca’s bag by the bed and left the room, pulling the door shut behind her.

Beca smiled. It was a little after seven in New York which means it’s after Midnight in London. That’s not too late so she felt good that Chloe wouldn’t be able to figure out where she was. Beca pulled up Chloe’s text and typed out a response.

BMitchell: Sorry. Had some interviews. Give me ten and I’ll Skype you.

Chloe’s response was almost immediate.

CBeale: YAY!  <3

Beca hurriedly threw on her pajamas and got comfortable on the bed. She was sitting up against several pillows with her laptop on her lap. She took a deep breath and initiated a Skype call.

“Hey, Becs!” Chloe said with a big smile as she answered. “How’s London?”

“I don’t know,” Beca said. “I haven’t seen much of it yet.”

“You look tired,” Chloe said with a frown. “What time is it there?”

“I’m not sure,” Beca said with a yawn. “A little after Midnight, I think.”

“You should go to bed,” Chloe said. “We can talk some other time.”

“No,” Beca said. “I, um, I miss seeing your face. Plus, the sound of your voice relaxes me. Helps me sleep better.”

“Aww, Becs,” Chloe said. “You miss me.”

“Don’t let it go to your head, Beale,” Beca said and covered another yawn. “So, tell me how your day was.”

“Nope, we haven’t spoken in like ten days,” Chloe said. “So, I’m going to tell you how my last ten days were.” 

Beca couldn’t help but smile at Chloe; she was just so darned cute.

“Let’s see,” Chloe continued. “Ten days ago? Oh, yeah, I got to assist on a surgery. A dog had swallowed a kid’s toy, and it was stuck in his stomach. We got it out, and he’s fine now. The next couple of days were kind of the normal stuff.”

Beca continued to smile as she listened to Chloe talk. She could feel herself getting sleepier but forced herself to stay awake.

Chloe continued talking and got excited. “Today, I helped deliver some puppies. It was a difficult birth, but we managed to-”

Chloe stopped and couldn’t help the wistful smile that came to her face when she realized that Beca had fallen asleep with her head leaning back against the headboard.

“Becs? Beca?” Chloe called Beca’s name softly so as not to wake her if she was really asleep. She stared at her for a moment, and Beca stirred. Chloe didn’t want to wake her, so she decided to keep talking softly to help Beca stay asleep.

“There were eight puppies,” Chloe continued quietly and stopped again. She watched Beca and thought that this was her chance. The chance to tell Beca everything she had been keeping bottled up inside her.

“I miss you so much, Becs,” Chloe said looking at her laptop screen. She reached out her hand and traced Beca’s face on the screen. “I swear I can still smell your perfume, even when I’m at work. Although, whenever I get a whiff of it, I get a pain in my chest because it’s all I have left of you right now. I hug your pillow at night, remembering how you used to hold me while we snuggled together after I had a crappy day at work. I miss everything about you.”

Chloe wiped at a tear that fell down her cheek. “This may be the only time I’ll have the courage to tell you this, and I don’t want to regret not taking the chance. My biggest regret-”

Chloe stopped as she felt tears stinging her eyes. She tried to swallow past the lump in her throat and put her head in her hands. She used her hands to cover her eyes as the tears started to fall. “God, I can’t even look at you through the laptop screen to say this to you.” She sniffled and, looking down at the keyboard, said, “My biggest regret is not being brave enough to tell you that I love you. That I’m in love with you.”

Chloe wiped her eyes. She looked at the screen, and all the air left her body. Staring back at her, her eyes wide and clearly in shock at having heard what Chloe said, was Beca. They stared at each other in awkward silence for what felt like a lifetime but was only a few seconds.

Chloe let out a sob and slammed the top of her laptop closed and tossed her laptop away from her. 

“Oh, God, what did I just do?”

~~oOo~~

Beca’s mouth opened and closed before snapping shut as Chloe ended the Skype call. She sat up straight and looked at the blank screen. “Chloe?”

Beca sat there in shock as several thoughts raced through her mind. “Did Chloe just say she was in love with me? Was I dreaming? Did she really say it?”

Beca tried to initiate a new Skype call but got no answer. She jumped up and started pulling on clothes as she tried to call Chloe. Again, no answer.

“Amy!” Beca shouted as she ran downstairs, still half-dressed. “Amy! Where are you?”

“What’s wrong?” Amy asked as Beca came running into the kitchen.

“I need to get to Chloe’s,” Beca said as she dropped her shoes on the floor and buttoned her shirt and then her jeans. “I need to go now.”

“Okay, okay,” Amy said. “What happened?”

“Answer, dammit!” Beca yelled into the phone. She hopped on one foot as she put on her shoe, and did the same with the other shoe.

“Beca, you’re kind of scaring me,” Amy said as she grabbed Beca by the shoulders to get her to stand still. “Tell me what happened.”

Beca swallowed and said, “Chloe just told me she was in love with me.”

“What?”

“Yeah,” Beca said with a smile forming on her face. “She thought I had fallen asleep and she said it.”

“And you said it back, right?”

“Um, no,” Beca said and grimaced. “I kind of froze. I thought I was dreaming and then she ended the call without saying anything else. That’s why I need to go over there right now. So, I can say it back.”

“Let’s go,” Amy said and grabbed Beca by the hand.

Amy led/dragged Beca to the curb and bumped some guy who was getting into a cab out of the way and shoved Beca in.

“Hey!” the guy yelled. “That’s my cab.”

“Sorry, but this is an emergency,” Amy shouted back at him as she gave the driver Chloe’s address and slammed the door. “Go get her, short stuff!”

Beca smiled as she sat back in the cab. “Could you hurry, please?”

“You got it,” the driver said and started weaving in and out of traffic.

~~oOo~~

It was barely ten minutes later when the cab braked to a stop in front of Chloe’s building. Beca threw way too much money at the cabbie and told him to keep the change.

Beca ran to the door of the building and took the stairs two at a time. When she reached Chloe’s door, she was breathing a little heavy and took a couple of deep breaths, and let out the last one in a rush. She raised her arm and calmly knocked on the door.

She thought she heard voices and her heart stopped for a moment when she heard a sniffle and a quiet, “just a minute.” She took another deep breath and let it out.

As soon as the door opened, Beca asked, “Did you mean it?”

“Be-Beca? How are you? What are you?”

“Did. You. Mean. It?”

Chloe gave Beca a teary-eyed smile and said, “Every word.”

Beca rushed forward and smashed her lips against Chloe’s, as she grabbed Chloe around the waist. Chloe let out a small gasp that got lost in the kiss. Beca pushed Chloe further into the apartment and kicked the door shut with her foot. The two stood kissing in the middle of the apartment until breathing became an issue.

“Ahem!” Beca heard someone clear their throat and looked around. 

“Hello!”

“Oh, my gosh,” Chloe said and looked over at her bed.

Beca looked over as well to see Aubrey’s face on Chloe’s laptop screen.

“This had better mean you feel the same way,” Aubrey said looking at Beca.

Beca swallowed and looked at the smile on Chloe’s face and said, “Yes, I’m in love with her, too.”

Chloe squealed and kissed Beca again. They were both lost in each other and time seemed to stop for them.

“I’ll call you tomorrow, Chlo,” Aubrey said. Seeing the two still kissing, she added, “On second thought, you call me later when you come up for air.”

[cheryllcher]

startrain reaction -- spoiler alert!!

so i finally had time to sit down and watch aftee thinking about that cute adrienette ifieekdkekek hey tumblr really needs to add the keep reading thingy to mobile im sorry for spoilers :(

-ohhhh anither akuma that we missed with rena rouge ://

-oh hey the sketchy art style for the scenario bit is nice awwww marinette sacrificing her fun for paris u deserve better

-the host miraculous?? wut?? also it looks like an eye patch ngl but um "iM aLrEadY PutTiNg aLoTtA rIsK By hAvIng 2 mIrAcuLousEs oUt" sure master fu

-adrien adrien adrien u cant underestimate your father hawkmoth he'll just do it anyway but wat a rebel

-plagg being plagg of course never change i love u

-woah roger looks so weird without his hat

-ohboy mothface is here here we gooooooo

-um sir isnt your window closed??? i mean u wouldnt really be smelling the pollution if u did unless it's open .-.

-wow sabrina has a chloe alert

- did u just park your car at the side of the road???? okay cool- OHOHOH IT'S MAX'S MUM DJSJJE

-alya-- just how many blogs do u have??

-again: wut 👏 a 👏 rebel 👏 now: please do something about lila--

-wowowowow fancy new train graphic thingy and awwwww maxipoo max wut a great mum u have didjdjsj i like her *whisper* i want u to live your dream

-alya this is a sweet moment don't just take photos of it please

-chloe alert aga- oh hey the akuma- oh no it's gone in the suitcase. oh mr roger and his fines

-yea dude your akuma disappeared into a girl's suitcase

-chloe wut- yea ms bustier that's a mood right there. and there goes the redemption arc out the window kinda

-marinette's yawn is so cute???????? like dont needa be embarassed girl it's norma- OMG LOOK AT THAT SOFT LOOK *screenshots* GET MARRIED ALREADY

-uh-huh she's been planning alright. about how to take down akumas

-yea mari go with the flow and those lil drink whipper-upper magic machines are adorable

-awwww ivan and mylene (idk their ship name) and juleroseee and kim and alix please just date already i ship u guys now

-oh forgot that liar existed. woah art skills i can never achieve and ms bustier is just unaware

-markov i never see enough if u and you are SO ADORABLE wanting to make friends with all robotic things i love u too

-alya's scheming done right for once YAS

-huh i would have thought adrien had air po- AHHHHHHH SO CUTE ADRIENETTE *screenshots like 20 times* *replays it like 50 times*

-aww the girls supporting adrienette. and lila u sure u wanna do that in front of the entire class?? wut about your "nice girl" act??? so u can just like-- scooch away from my babies and let them have this moment??

-kim?? wut r u doing?? ohgod it's probably something goofy

-chloe no offence but u could idk help instead of just "hey im queen bee it's all good" also aren't u hot it that?? pretty sure the tempreture is not that cold. okayokay u doing good- welp nevermind u shouldn't have mentioned the akuma. okay i'll give u a pass for now for sorta doing it

-wow hawky "i lost contact"

-kim- pffffffft wut are u doing my boy HAHAHAHAHA

-and the extras have names!!

-marinette probsbly thinks she's dreaming lollll AND CAN U SEE THAT LITTLE SMILE ON ADRIEN?? OMG "sHe'S jUsT A FriEnD" PLEASE

-alya and nino to the rescue!! uhhhhhh not really nevermind

-noooooo max's mummmmmm woah u just did that without hawkmoth cool

-woahhh space- kim wut the heck man i love u but seriously waddaheck dude

-"this is spacey" juleka u sweet girl keep doing wut u do :'')

-wow there's emily- wait nathalie why would u check the oassenger seat if u knew that adrien was at school?? i mean technically he didnt tell u but why would u need to check??

-yea gabriel it's really ironic. u know wut else is ironic?? your son is one of your enemies

-ah i see where max got his number speak from. nice

-ohhhh it's horse. makes more sense

-ohboy chloe looks sad. should i be scared for miracle queen now?? clearly she didnt listen in miraculer though idk which came first

-nooo markovvvvv- um that should have destroyed him but okay

-chat noir i love u but seriously this isnt the time for poses

-wow some fancy kwami. nice. ohmygosh do u see that leg cross?? i think i got a new fav here

-wowwwwwwww that's some pretty nice transformation there

-um im guessing everyone has these visions in this show now aaaaaand they're breaths should be able to hold that long- oh wait nevermind they have superpowers

-markov :(

-those moves. darrrrrn also did he like come up with a name on the go or something?? it's a little random. but cool powers tho

-oh heyyy the did go to big ben after all!!

-hey ladybug u kinda are smooshing chat's face. and his butt

-im happy for max's mum go live your dream!!

-oh they went back to paris awwww man adrien has to go now darn it nathalie

so this episode was good. the adrienette shipper that i am is practically screaming in happiness now. i mean we have liela almost destroying things but thank god. BUT THEY ARE SO CUTE

LOOK AT THEM

LOOK AT HIS SMILE AND HOW COMFY HE IS

[millepara]

aikatsu on parade episode 11 spoilers (not my fav ep...?)

I’m constantly forgetting that there’s a plot to aiparade so whenever Raki’s like ‘...while searching for my aikatsu engineer sis’ in the opening bit I’m like, oh yeah. that’s what we’re doing (again, this just means that I’m watching it w the correct frame of mind)

HI! ME! SEN! PA! I!

oh, so the fes has already started. so fast. so each school has a stage with a different theme? it’s just like the game event then.

PP is passing off Raki to AkariYume... finally they can rest. or do a performance? or... not?? lmao I was sure Aine’s don-to-koi here was an in for a song

SCREAM.....

Hime Curry..... cute, ,

RM is wearing the Gothic Collection coords from the end of aifriends: the game. interesting that they showed up in the anime so much later. also, this too was not a performance... will there be the usual 3 in this ep?

Minami’s here too!! wow. so is S4 member Haruka☆Ruka! she only gets a brandless coord despite being S4! wow!

oh, there’s Noel.

from DreAca’s rock stage schedule: Sakura and her roommate Satsuki (!!!), followed by Yuu and Matsuri as THUNDERBOLT, followed by Tsubasa ‘and others’ as ROCK★ROCK★GIRLS: The Revival, and then the special guest. I’ve already been fucking spoiled that Akari and Yume’s stage is in this ep so it’s them, then? how is Future Jewel a rock song in any way shape or form ?

aiparade has a whole lot of people suddenly opening doors and busting into conversations they could only have been listening to with their ears pressed up against the door from outside. anyway here’s Rola

man. I’m interested in the dynamics of this Seira/Rola rivalry but there’s maybe no two idols I feel more blasé about in all of aikatsu.... I’m sorry lmao....... that said Rola is absolutely more rock than Seira, hands down

oh yeah that’s right, this is Rola’s first appearance in aiparade bc she was in England.... I totally forgot......... ;;;;;;

hmm. I want a Rola/Seira stage but it’ll be one of each, won’t it.

WAIT AAHHHH YES!!!!! YES!!!!!! ITS SWEET SP!CE THANK YOU THANK YOU I HOPE ITS THE ONE WITH ICHIGO MAKING THE FACE PLEASE YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! god I wish they’d add Sweet Sp!ce to the game but if they haven’t by now, they probably won’t........ sob...... I love it so much though. what a good song

2Wings gets to wear PRs and Rola’s in an R coord doing this darn cotton-eyed joe hoedown dance that I, imo, hate. why couldn’t she do her SPR live, it’s good :(

there sure are a lot of zooms and pans on stills in this ep... ha ha.......

so Yume and Akari are dating now. they’re being super weird about Rola’s and 2Wings’ performances, and then about forming a unit together. were their personalities always like this? I don’t think they were?

what’s the timespan of this YumeAkari montage? this must all take place in a matter of like 2-3 hours max, right? bc it turns out they’re not the rock stage special guest, so I assume we’ve gotta get back to the rock stage before whenever the special guest was scheduled for.....

oh, they get a Friends unit name, Oozora Dream. Big Sky Yume

well!! heck!! that was a really good performance!! I wasn’t sure what to think of Future Jewel before, but now I def love it! it sounds kind of like a song from a musical. (unfortunately I know nothing about music so I can’t express why I think that.) Yume and Akari def have similarities in their character arcs so it’s really heart-warming to see them together.

Johnny-sensei, you’re the best. what an unbelievably annoying phone call. I love him

OMG NAOTO... could the surprise guest POSSIBLY BE MORE THAN TRUE... AHHHH

AHHHH IT IS!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH THERE THEY ALL ARE!! NAOTO!! SHURATO!! KING!! THE OTHER ONE (haha) MY BOYS.... I LOVE YOU ALL.... OH HOW I WISH YOU HAD THE SUCCESS OF PRIPARA GROUP WITH

ohhhhhh wow oh gosh ohhh hhh they’re even using the ~Another Color~ version from the CD that has Nao’s seiyuu singing..... !!!! thank you for this wonderful gift!!!!!!!!!!! merr y..... christhmasd........

it would be REALLY funny if we just had 3 different versions of We Wish You a Merry Christmas in the next ep

[azaraspirit]

Concept: making out with pop punk/emo!Tom to *insert pop punk band here* and it leads to something more 😏 because isn’t that the dream? Or at least my dream

ok nonnie you’re making me really like punk tom and im here for it and i would like more punk tom concepts in my life and im probably gonna get a bit carried away with this haha

“Okay if you’re gonna be with Tom, then I want Harrison.” Hannah said as you two drove home. 

You rolled your eyes. “Really, Haz? He seems kind of a dick...” From what you saw, Haz didn’t seem like the bf type and you weren’t sure if you wanted your friend with a guy like that.

“You can’t say shit. You don’t even like metal, remember?”

“Okay you got me there. I just don’t want you to get hurt. But maybe he won’t be so bad when we hang out later tonight.”

Hannah almost slammed the brakes. “Wait so you’re actually going with this?!”

You shrugged, grinning. “Why not? Besides Tom is pretty cute and was really concerned about my health. That shows character.”

“You just wanna bone him.” she spoke.

You dropped your lower draw and shoved her arm. “Do no!”

“Oh, so if the chance comes up you wouldn’t kiss him?” she sneered.

“I barely know him!”

“I noticed you didn’t answer the question.”

You opened your mouth but no words came out and heat rushed to your cheeks. “Yeah well...”

“Ha! I knew it!”

“Okay maybe...so let’s get something nice to wear for tonight?”

“Already on it.”

Tom texted you the info for tonight. You smiled as you texted back, Hannah watching from the side as she pulled in the parking lot of the mall. “Where’s it at?”

“Some club downtown. So nothing to fancy? Maybe wear black? He seems to like that color.” Yeah maybe you wanna impress him, just enough to show that you like him. 

I’ll wear something black you texted him.

Don’t be stealing my look now, y/n he replied.

Psh maybe I’m starting a goth phase too

We could always have another band mate ;)

funny i cant sing worth shit 

Maybe just be on the stage and look pretty

You laughed as you replied, Hannah perking her brow in interest. “What is he saying?” 

“Nothing.” You stuck a tongue at her. Pretty? He thinks I’m pretty?

“Rude.” she replied.

My friend likes Harrison btw you texted when Hannah wasn’t looking. She’ll thank me later, you thought, grinning.

Your phone buzzed, Tom already replying. Funny he likes her too. We gotta set them up tonight. 

For sure.

You and Hannah focused on your outfits, you putting your phone in your pocket. 

“I’d like something fun,” you said, checking out the racks. “Maybe like a black party dress or something.”

“Yeah, that’s what I was thinking. Maybe this?” She pulled out a gown, a bit short for your liking and had a v neck that would show too much boob.

“God, Hannah! I’m not a hooker! That’s way too low cut!”

“Jeesh, sorry Grandma.” Hannah rolled her eyes but instead of putting it back, she kept it.

“Oh my god,” you groaned.

“What? I’m not afraid to show some skin.”

“How are we even friends?” you laughed.

“Don’t question our friendship, just enjoy it.” Hannah remarked.

You laughed again, still looking through the clearance section. “Not much black here.” you murmured.

Something caut your eye from the back wall. You moved towards it to get a better look and you eyes widened. A black dress hung from the wall. It was simple yet elegant. It was sleeveless with a curved neck line designed with ruffles. You rushed over to it and grabbed your size, immediately going to the dressing room.

You came back out and your friend whistled. “Damn girl!”

“Not too fancy is it?”

She shook her head. “You look hot!”

You waved her off, scoffing. “Please.”

“You’re definitely getting it.”

“What about yours?” You both went back into the dressing room. You switched to your normal clothes and Hannah tried her dress on. 

“I look perfectly slutty,” Hannah smiled.

You crossed your arms, leaning against the wall. “I feel sorry for Haz.”

“Shut up.” Hannah scolded.

You both made your purches and went to a couple more shops and grabbed lunch. With a new dress, comes new shoes and accessories too. 

*

Find anything black? Tom texted.

You blushed, smiling as you replied. Yeah. We both did. 

Mind if I get a look see?

Not till tonight.

Aw man thought I could get a preview

nope

damn ok well see you soon

see ya

You drove this time, pulling up to the club. The guard blocked the entrance but Tom stepped outside to speak to him but he was too busy staring at you before doing so. 

You both giggled. “I think he likes the dress.”

“You look amazing.” he breathed.

“Thanks. You do too.” He was dressed in black also but a little nicer than when he was on stage when you first saw him, wearing a button down shirt and matching jeans. He still had on eyeliner which was really turning you on. 

“They’re with me.” he told the guard and he let you guys pass. 

“Glad you guys came. Haz wouldn’t shut up about it.”

You laughed. “Yeah well neither did Hannah.”

Tom led you to a more private area of the club on the second floor. “How famous are you guys?”

He shrugged. “Enough to have our own club.”

“I told you about this before. But you weren’t listening.” Hannah informed.

You rolled your eyes.

“Hey, they made it!” Haz said, a little too excitingly, as you guys approached them.

“You okay?” he asked you.

You nodded. “Yeah, I’m fine now.”

Haz looked over at Hannah, and smiled. “Wow you look gorgeous.”

“Thank you, you too.”

“Wanna dance?”

Hannah nodded and Haz took her hand, leading her off somewhere. “Well that went well.” you told Tom.

“Haz is a ladies man, what can I say?”

“What about you?”

“Not as easily impressed.”

“Darn. Cause I kind of like you.” you blurted out, before you could stop yourself.

Tom stepped closer to you, resting his hand on your back. He nipped at your ear lobe. “I like you, too.”

Your entire frame shuddered, goosebumps flooding your skin. You had no self control as you kissed him, pulling him close to you. His hands found your waist and kissed back, heat building between you. You didn’t care that everyone could see. You didn’t care that you barely knew him. You just didn’t. Care. All you wanted his lips against yours and his hands all over you. 

You pulled back, blinking out of surprise.

“What?” he grinned.

“You have a tongue piercing?” 

“Oh yeah.” He stuck his tongue our, revealing the silver stud. You nearly cummed on the spot.

“Damn, that’s hot.”

“Wanna know how it feels?” he asked.

You nodded, gawking at him.

Tom kissed you again and after a few seconds, you let him slip his tongue in your mouth and good god! It was such a turn on feeling the little round stub against your tongue.

You moaned as you kissed, sucking on his tongue. Tom held you even tighter. You pressed him against a black column and gripped his hair.

After that, it was all a blur. You forgot about anyone else and you wanted your clothes to be anywhere but on your body. Tom managed to tear away from you and led you to some dark room where things continued to heat up.You weren’t sure what happened. But it was damn hot and you were still coming down from your high as you slipped your dress back on, Tom zipping you up.

“You think they noticed our absense?” he asked.

“Please I bet they did the same thing we did.”

Tom laughed. “Maybe we can stay for a while then.”

“Hm, I think that’s a good idea.” You pulled him into another heated kiss, Tom moaning. You could not get enough of that tongue piercing. 

“You’re so hot.” you moaned. 

Tom smirked, licking his lips as he gazed at you with darkened eyes. “Funny. Was gonna say the same about you.”

[james-bucky-barnackle]

Two Night Stand

Synopsis: (AU) You can’t wait for your contract to end and get that recommendation to get an actual job as a writer so you found yourself at a club drinking away to forget about the stress of your shitty job as the assistant of the biggest Editor in New York, you end up hooking up with the man of your dreams only to wake up to a nightmare when you find out he’s the son of your boss.

2NS Masterlist

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Mentions of sex but not detailed, mostly fluff.

Word Count: 4k

A/N: I suddenly thought about this story and had to write it down, so if I have typo’s I am so sorry, I’ll fix them when I get some shut eye, but right now I gotta go because I’ve got classes tomorrow! 

Shots are flying faster than lightning and I am calling for more. Winifred isn’t gonna put me down, only alcohol will. She has got to be the absolute worst person to work for. Winifred, what even is that name? Were her parents obsessed with Winnie the Pooh that they had to name their daughter the female version of the nicest crop top wearing bear ever? Tonight, I dedicate all the hatred and stress I’ve gathered from working as her assistant. If only she wasn’t the editor in chief of the View then I wouldn’t be letting myself be ass kicked just to jump start my resume. I’m desperate to get a better job than receiving calls, fetching coffee, and carrying tons of clothes, I’m a writer! I should be out there doing way better things than this. 4 more months to go before my contract ends and I am outta there.

“Y/N! Come on let’s dance!” I hear my name called to the dance floor. It’s my ever so patient roommate, Wanda. I bet she’s tired of hearing all my rants but she’s always been there, and heck I’m there for her too no matter what.

“I’m coming!” I shout as I slam one more shot of tequila and walk towards her at the center of the dance floor. We dance like lunatics; the music is blasting wild and everyone’s cheering to the beat. I plan to get hammered, really hammered. I don’t care – I don’t care because I don’t have to go to work tomorrow. For all I care, Winnie could call me right now and I’d scream at her face, wait- maybe not really, I need that recommendation and I still have a few weeks left, but I really need tonight so I could finally try to act my age and get a life outside that darn office.

“Tonight, I forget about all the bullshit that I seem to be so good at getting.” I shout at Wanda who’s showing me her best moves. “Ooh yes girl!” I say which makes us both giggle.

“Tonight, you could try giving someone a night they won’t forget,” she points her head to a mysterious guy in the corner whose blue eyes are all over me. I raise my eyebrow and turn towards him, wow he’s hot. He has nice hair, dark brown and messily slicked back. He’s wearing a leather jacket with a white shirt underneath, his jaw sharp with a stubble that says I-pretend-I-don’t-know-I-look-good-but-I-do. I give him a smirk and he walks in my direction, jiving to the music with every step he takes. He’s so gorgeous I’m not even sure if he’s moving at the same pace as everybody else, it’s like my vision’s blurred the background and he’s walking in slow motion.

“Straight out of the office, I like it,” he teases when he finally gets to me. I laugh considering that I do look a little overdressed for this place.  His hands move their way to my hips and mine to his shoulders before caressing the nape of his neck. The music continues to blast and we’re trapped in our own bubble. His eyes pouring into my soul, his smile is contagious, his lips look so soft, and I bite mine taking his features in. He notices and he moves his face closer to mine, our lips meeting. His lips are as soft as I thought they looked and our tongues doing a better job at dancing. His hands are now all over me, and I’m intoxicated. He smells so good, I’m taking him in, and while we’re having this moment, I’ve already forgotten what drove me to be at this club in the first place.

He opens the door and he pushes me against the wall and begins to suck on my neck, that is definitely gonna leave a hickey, but a really memorable hickey. Gosh this guy definitely knows how to do it huh? He continues to kiss me getting lower as he lifts the hem of my blouse and I comply lifting my arms as he takes them off with ease. I grab his jacket and push it back, as he takes his shirt faster than I could thank Jesus for this man’s existence. His body is sculpted, like God really took his time to make this one. I’m getting so hungry for him. He scoops me up and brings me to the bed then he crawls his way towards me, this has got to be a dream. I grabbed his pants and didn’t even try to hide how eager I was.

“Oh no baby, are you in a hurry?.” oh God how did I end up being the girl under him right now. He pulls my skirt off then my panties, and throws them behind as he places himself between my legs.

Sunlight hits my face and my eyes open to see a beautiful being in front of me still heavy in his sleep. I smile like it's Christmas morning; his hands are draped around my waist. I try to resist waking up the angel beside me for round 2. I don’t want to sound shallow, but I can’t stop admiring him, I move my hand to gently caress his face, my thumb brushing against the cleft of his chin. I feel the sudden urge to pee, and I lift my hand from his face and his arm on my waist as slow and carefully as I could so I don’t wake him up. I grab his white shirt from the floor and put it on. The shirt still smells pretty good. Okay, now where’s the bathroom? I’m walking through his penthouse, my bare feet making contact with its cold white marble floor. Wow this place is huge. I go through a walk-in closet to see a door leading to the bathroom. I look like a mess, I’m glad I didn’t put on eyeliner yesterday because that would’ve made me look even worse. I wash my hands and face after doing my business, and tousle my hair a bit to at least try to look sexy. I hope he wasn’t that intoxicated to look at me in the morning differently, I laugh at myself. As I leave the bathroom, I think about making pancakes. Should I make him some? Should I ask him to eat breakfast with me? I’ve gotten pretty rusty at this hook up thing. If he planned on throwing me out he would’ve insisted we go to my place so he could make an escape come morning, but we’re here so- I pause when I come across his work table. There are frames hung up on the wall of certificates and trophies on the shelf. Great, I already forgot his name. I know he told me his name at the bar but I guess I was too deep into his voice that I was just hearing and not listening. Hell, he could’ve been talking about cleaning toilets and I’d be too immersed in his voice to even care. I walk close to the shelf and grab a trophy, it’s a humanitarian award, of course it is. I bet he could fly, if he’s too perfect. I run my fingers through the gold letterings, it’s for – James Buchanan Barnes. Hmm, like a prince, I like how his name rolls off my tongue. Barnes, the surname reminds me of something but I can’t put a finger on it. I put the trophy back and a picture frame catches my attention. It’s a family photo, how cute, so he’s family oriented? I guess. There’s another one beside it. He’s in his late teens, at a polo game, holding a wooden mallet, standing between a white horse and an older woman, it must be his mom. I look closer at the woman and it sends shivers down my spine. I almost drop the frame; my hands are shaking as I try to place it back. It’s Winifred. It’s Winifred Barnes with her son, James Buchanan Barnes. Anxiety floods my face and a drop of sweat breaks through my forehead. Oh no, no, no.  I dash back to the bedroom, to see him still asleep, thank God, he’s still sleeping. I picked up my clothes and did not even put them on, I just grabbed my jacket and quickly made my way to the door. I felt a pang of guilt as I reached the door and I decided to grab a sticky note from his office and write something, sticking it to the nightstand where his phone was.

“I’m so sorry! You were wonderful,” I whisper to him reaching my hand out like he’s a male lead from a movie screen. I grab the door knob and get out.

“What do you mean you slept with the spawn of Satan?” Wanda asks, very confused at the tone I was speaking, I was panting on the phone from the sprint I’ve just done.

“He’s Winnie’s son! I saw a picture of them on his table! This is bad Wanda, if Winnie finds out about this, she is gonna kill me, and all of New York will know about it. She will make sure I never get a job anywhere!” I’m practically shitting myself right now. I’m struggling to slam my clothes into my handbag. I wore James’ shirt like a dress since it was long enough to be, I was in such a hurry I didn’t have time to put my skirt on. I’ve stepped on the back of my heels ruining the shape and am now having a hard time getting a cab.

“That is straight out of a movie, Y/N.” she replies I hear shuffling from the receiver, she’s probably cooking breakfast. “He looked like an angel, how could someone so evil give birth to a beautiful human being?” Finally, a cab stops for me.

“That’s what I said to myself too! I’ll tell you more when I get there, I’ve got a cab”, I get in and the driver looks at me through the rear view mirror, my walk-of-shame looks too obvious to ignore.

“Okay, I’m making pancakes.” I am the luckiest roommate ever! I raise my eyebrows at the driver and say “What? Step on it”, he rolls his eyes, and I tell him where to go as he hits the gas.

“Mmm, this is sooo good, I might just have to ask you to be my wife” Wanda laughs as she places another pancake on my plate. I’m holding a fork with my right hand and a half-eaten bacon with my left.

“You know, if he’s the bachelor you described him to be, you don’t really have to feel guilty about anything. He’s probably used to runners like you,” She’s trying to ease my guilt over leaving him after sex, I really don’t want to be that person but this is a different matter. It’s the life and death of my career, my career which hasn’t even started yet!

“I stole his shirt too.”

“He’s rich, he’s probably used to people stealing stuff from him too.” a smile escapes my lips only for it to go back to an ugly frown.

“You’re right, and I did leave him a sticky note… Gosh it makes me look stupid! I shouldn’t have let my nice ass leave him a note, he probably won’t even read it.”

“Another thing for you to forget”

“And I thought last night’s tequila slamming contest was the solution to shooing my problems away.” I say as I take a bite of the last of my pancake.

My phone’s buzzing. Ugh, who could it be? I glance at the screen and it says W. Barnes. Shit! Did he already tell her? He’s way too old to be running to his mom, right? Did I tell him my real name?! Did I tell him my name? Does he remember my name? Holy shit, it’s rang thrice now, Winnie’s gonna be pissed. I hit on the answer button.

“What took you so long? I need you at the office in an hour, I have a meeting later and I need you to be there to write the transcript.” her icy voice beaming through my phone’s speakers. Relief rains over me, but I’m still confused, I’m supposed to have the day off.

“But I thought I had today off?” I mutter and I immediately regret it.

She laughs, “Naive child, I know, but I need you and you work for me,” she says in a sing-song voice, and immediately morphs into the robot I’ve come to know and hate, “In an hour, Y/L/N.” and drops the call. Think positive, at least I didn’t get busted over hooking up with her son. I mean, it could’ve been a lot worse, coming to work on a fucking weekend shouldn’t bother me.

I turn to Wanda’s wide-eyed face and I shrug my shoulders, “She wants me to come to work for a meeting.” Her shoulders relax and I run to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready.

I wear a silk orange camisole, high-waisted jeans which my ass look pretty darn good in, put on white converse sneakers and pull my hair up in a bun. It’s the weekend, and Winifred allows employees to wear casual outfits to the office during these days, the only rule I like that came from her. I grabbed my tote bag and gave Wanda a kiss on the cheek before heading out. The office isn’t too far from the apartment, and I like walking. I feel like I’m being healthy by moving my feet, and besides, walking with my earphones on, drowning my surroundings, make me feel like a runway model. A no-poise runway model. My phone notifies me of a text, it’s from Winnie, she wants me to grab the coats for tomorrow’s fitting at the local Balmain outlet and not be late. No worries, it’s on the way, If I take a ten-minute detour. I wrinkle my nose and mentally scream my boss’ name.

I managed to get into the office building fifteen minutes early and I ran to the elevator just as the doors were about to close. “Hold the elevator!” a hand reaches out to stop the doors, I get in and mutter a “thank you” and press floor number 30. Catching my breath, practically panting, I look up and breathe, the elevator ceiling covered by reflective glass. I immediately look down. What have I done so wrong in my past life to have a miserable one at present? I’m slowly moving to the back, lifting the coats I was carrying to cover my face, careful not to attract the eyes of the man inside the elevator with me. Its James Buchanan fucking Barnes, with his good hair, good smell, and amazing back and me, awkwardly moving behind him. Last night’s laid-back look is now replaced with a posh upper east side vibe. He looks like a snack either way, I mentally slap myself for having thoughts like this at a time like this. The elevator pauses and opens on the 6th floor and a group of 5 middle aged corporate looking, and speaking people come in, which makes James move to the back. Great, 24 more floors to go. I struggle to hide and I move to the far-right corner at the back, hoping I’m not too obvious. I’m fiddling with the coats and I see one with a hood. I lift it up and gently put it over my face. I look really stupid right now, but I’m so nervous. And me being nervous in a confined space is not good. I don’t see anything anymore, with a hood over my face, and the elevator woman in the speaker announces we’re on the 17th floor where two more people go in. Are you kidding me?! I’m sweating buckets. I’m glad I wore a sleeveless top or my pits would’ve looked soaked with a shirt on. I shuffle as more people get on, and the hood falls from my face. Panic takes over me with him squished at the back almost leaning at the elevator wall, I excuse myself and move a little bit to the front. He won’t recognize my back, right? I mean, it was dark at the club last night, and I was naked at his place. He wouldn't know what my back would look like dressed in an orange camisole with my hair up now wouldn’t he?

“27th floor” the elevator lady says. Okay 3 more, I lift the coats higher, hugging them like they’re my 9-year old teddy bear collection. 28, 29 – oh no, I hear him excuse himself from the other people in the elevator to get closer to the door. I’m starting to move closer to the door too, but my face is practically an inch away from it, there’s nowhere else to go. 30! The elevator doors open and I sprint. I look like a bear who’s just gone from hibernation and has caught tons of fish to take home to her cubs. I’m running and I hear him say something but I don’t look back.

“I see you’ve gotten the coats I’ve requested, just hang them on the racks,” good morning to you too, Winnie. I begin hanging when I feel her cold gaze on me, have I forgotten something? Did she say Balmain? Balmain wouldn’t just give me these coats if it weren’t what Winnie called for right? What did I do wrong this time?

“I thought I told them to include the snake skinned one,” shoot! I remember that, it’s gotta be here somewhere.

“Looking for this?” I hear him, it’s him. I’m dead, can I hide in a coat, surely one of the closets here is a portal to Narnia, right? “Your assistant was pretty much in a hurry, she dropped it at the-“ *thump* I accidentally drop a hanger, his last word spoken a lot slower “-elevator” he raises his eyebrows at me, a combination of surprise and confusion now covering his face. He looks amused. I looked back at him, wide eyed and gave a nervous smile with a pretty unconvincing shrug that spells I’m not okay.

“Oh! My dearest James, you’re here early!” Winifred giddily says as she hugs James placing a kiss on both his cheeks. “I thought you wouldn’t be here until after lunch?”

James looks in my direction, smirking. “I thought I was gonna have breakfast with someone, but she bailed on me at the last minute” his eyes looking down. So, he was gonna have breakfast with me! Damn Winnie, why does she have to take every happy thing from me. I blush and look away and continue fiddling with the hangers not really needing to but I have no idea what to do. I shouldn’t just stand here, I should at least pretend I’m busy.

“Whoever that woman was, is stupid enough to turn down eating with my beautiful son.” Damn right, Winnie.

“I doubt it, mother. She probably has a good reason.” he licks his lips as he takes another glance at me. I bite mine, I feel guilty. Is he guilt tripping me?! But he sounds really nice and forgiving. He doesn’t seem bad, and he hasn’t still told his mom about me. He would if he was a jerk, right? I’m a mess. “She even left a sticky note on my table, I thought it was really cute.”, I’m blushing like crazy, I need to get out of here, I feel so guilty with him being so nice about it while having an indirect conversation with me.

“I’ve taught you so much about the finer things in life and here you are amused by a sticky note,” Winnie jokes as James shakes his head. I take this moment to excuse myself.

“Uhm, if you need me, I’ll be in the- uh, outside. I’ll be outside, at my desk,” she gave me an irritated look, told me to be useful to someone else present at the office and return an hour before the actual meeting and I turned to the door. I feel James’ eyes on my back burning a hole through me.

I resist the strong urge to call Wanda and tell her about how things have definitely just gone wrong. But is it really wrong? James pretty much seems nice about it, I mean he looked hurt but I’m just an assistant, I’m sure he’s been with richer, Barbie-doll looking girls. He was probably just playing with me, having a good time finding out that the girl he brought home last night was none other than his mother’s assistant. I’m searching through my desk looking for things to do and can’t seem to find anything. The meeting’s been rescheduled to 7PM, at the Eleven Madison Park which of course, Winnie didn’t bother telling me that she knew it was rescheduled before she even called me to come in for work. I see her and James having a good conversation seeing as how Winnie’s lips are pretty much touching her ears. I need to get out of the office, I see Nat, one of my co-workers, she’s part of the creative design team, her red hair bouncing as she was walking.

“Hey, Nat!” she turns surprised that she’s not the only one in the floor.

“Y/N! Let me guess,” she looks through Winnie’s office through the glass wall, “last minute errands?”

“Exactly. Uhm, uh- Nat, do you have any work to do outside the office? Like sourcing, or pickups or coffee fetching, I could do it!” I was speaking too fast, by the time I finished she was laughing.

“I’ve just done all those things before I got here, you trying to be employee of the month or something?” hopeless.

“I just don’t wanna stay in the office today, just thought I could help my favorite girl with some stuff!” I grab her shoulders and pull her into a hug, “I need to get out of here for a couple of hours” I whisper, desperation clear in my voice.

She chuckles, not understanding what the hell was happening. “Okay miss, busy bee. Samuel’s making me go with a friend of his for a fitting. It’s for a photo shoot, something about 30 under 30. It’s in 15 minutes. Vision’s gonna drive you, I’ll call him now and tell him you’re switching with me.”

“THANK YOU!” she shushes me as I suffocate her into a hug. She hands me the paper with the memo and instructions and I run to the elevator and hit the upper ground floor.

I get to the ground floor with a new-found confidence. Ha! Goodbye my dearest James and Winnie, I’m going to forget last night even happened. I see the car and wave at Vis as he greets me with a smile and ushers me to the back seat. And now we wait, I’d rather be with another male model than the very career-risky man upstairs with his mother. After about ten minutes Vision asks me,

“What’s that on your neck, Miss Y/N?” Fuck, I forgot to cover my hickey with makeup earlier.

“Looks good on her, huh? It’s my work of art,” I hear someone get into the seat beside me. It's him. He gives me a wink and turns to Vision, who’s now seated at the driver’s seat. He says it quietly just enough for Vision not to hear it. My cheeks are a flush of red, my heart is beating so fast, this is not happening, this is not happening.

“Good morning, Sir James, are we all set?” Vision eyes us through the rear-view mirror, I look like I’ve just got strapped to a roller coaster against my will with James smiling, really enjoying himself.

“Yeah, step on it, we don’t wanna be late for the fitting.” He nods at Vision, and continues, but now has turned his face in my direction, “and please, call me Bucky” his teeth displayed as he lets out a silent laugh.

Talk about giving someone a night they won’t forget. 

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Heroes After All Bonus Chapter 2: Fire Emblem Heroes After All

Surprise! You thought I was DONE with Fire Emblem crossovers after Rude Awakening?! Well think again! This fic is going in a whole new direction with more FE characters than Smash Bros, starting... Now!

Bonus Chapter 2: Fire Emblem Heroes After All

Polly was resting on a bench outside the monastarey. It was a peaceful day - the sun was shining, Butterfree were flying about, there was a soft breeze blowin-

A noise. A specific noise Polly didn't recognise. She saw Metagross trudging toward her.

~Polly! Soldiers. They're approaching a village to the south.~

"What? We should evacuate the citizens right awa-"

~There's something else.~

"What?"

~They came out of a portal.~

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A young girl in elaborate royal attire looked out over the landscape, curious.

She was pretty sure she had set her sights on the World Of Blazing. Her troops were ready to conquer and make contracts. But something seemed... off.

It wasn't until she noticed a very strange brown and gray bird perch nearby that she realized how off.

She tapped a soldier on the shoulder. "Do you know what bird that is?"

The soldier looked over. "Er, no, your highness."

"Doesn't look like anything native to the World Of Blazing."

The bird gave a chirp and a "star, staravia."

"...We seem to be far from our intended destination," said the soldier.

"...Keep going," said the girl. "Perhaps we can find something useful here."

She ordered the troops onward.

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Aaron was idly scratching doodles in the dirt with a stick when he noticed the older Aura Guardians scrambling around in a panic. For a second he considered heading inside, where he'd be safe.

But then he thought a bit. If he couldn't really help with the dead and missing Aura Guardians back then, he could stand to benefit from helping now...

He quietly placed his stick down and started following the senior Aura Guardians.

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The purple creature noticed a rush in activity in its new home. Curious, they quietly hovered over the hurried bipeds and their companions, evading notice.

Then they saw a strange, pink creature hovering nearby.

~Heh... They're really in a hurry! Looks like fun.~

The purple creature eyed the pink one quizzically. The pink one looked at them and smiled.

~Wanna watch them with me?~

The purple creature gave a chitter of affirmation.

~Alright! Let's go.~

The pair headed off after the bipeds.

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Polly, Vince, and Carol all hid behind some trees, watching the strange enemy soldiers walk by.

"This is so weird," said Vince. "These soldiers are like nothing in the Genesis Mountains."

"Well they did come out of a portal," said Carol.

"We need to find out what their deal is," said Polly. She turned a bit. ~Dunsparce?~

Dunsparce slithered out of some nearby bushes and toward the soldiers, burrowing underground when she got close. After a bit Polly could pick up on Dunsparce's thoughts.

~Woah,~ said Dunsparce. ~They're some... Embian Empire, they came from another realm, and, uh, they don't know what Pokemon are? Weirdos.~

Polly relayed the information to her companions.

"This is... concerning," said Vince.

"We need to report this to Ryan," said Carol.

Dunsparce slithered back to the group and they snuck back off to camp.

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Aaron trudged through the forest after the senior Aura Guardians, trying to find where they'd gone. He had no clue what was going on, but he'd be darned if he couldn't-

He bumped into a leg coming out of some bushes and fell over.

"Ow..."

A boy noticeably older than him with blue hair looked down at where he lay. "Are you all right?"

"Ugh, yeah..."

"Oh, he's so cute!" said a blonde girl peeking over. "Is he one of the Heroes of this world?"

"Calm yourself, Sharena," said another, redheaded girl. "He's probably just a civilian."

"N-no I'm not!" said Aaron,sitting up. "I'm an Aura Guardian!"

"Hmmm, Aura Guardian?" said the redhead. "That sounds impressive... and marketable."

"Anna knowing you you'll just bring it up as a side thing and forget about it completely later."

"Don't question my strategies! Well at least not more than Kiran's. But Kiran has the flu so you all will have to listen to me!"

"Point is, can we keep him?" said the blonde girl, holding up a squirming Aaron.

"Sharena we can't just adopt every Hero we find," said the blue-haired boy. Sharena pouted and put Aaron down. "A girl can dream Alphonse."

"Wait, so who are you guys?" said Aaron.

"We're the Order Of Heroes!" said Alphonse. "Dedicated to protecting the multiverse from the Emblian Empire and similar threats!"

He looked around. "Though, uh, this seems a bit far from home multiverse-wise...."

Aaron's eyes were sparkling. "That sounds so cool! I totally wanna join!"

"Well, normally, Kiran has to summon you," said Anna. "But we could let you meet the team we brought along if you'd like!

"Sure thing!" said Aaron.

He followed the three away.

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Mithos and the purple creature were hovering over the advancing Emblian army, ogling them curiously.

~Man these guys look like bad news,~ said Mithos.

The purple creature gave a chirp of agreement.

~Wanna mess with them?~

Another chirp.

~Good. Now...~

There were telepathic whispers, and the two separated to wait.

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Polly, Vince, and Carol were talking to Ryan and Nightjar in the camp the group had set up.

"So yeah. They're extradimensional, they're here to conquer, but they have no idea what this world really is," said Vince.

"If that is the case, we may be able to convince them to look elsewhere with minimal casualties," said Nightjar.

"Are you sure diplomacy is the best idea in a situation like this?" said Polly. "When we're potentially outgunned, certainly," said Ryan. "And at the very least we have our Pokemon if worst comes to worst."

"Very well," said Carol. "Let's get ready."

They started preparing.

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Aaron was lead to a camp populated by four people - a girl in a blue dress clutching a gemstone, a man with two large wings sprouting from his back, a green-haired man in blue with a book, and a green-haired woman tending to a Mudsdale.

"Hello there," said the girl in the dress. "I'm Ninian."

"I'm Tibarn," said the winged man.

"I'm Merric!" said the green-haired man.

"I'm Lyndis, but you may call me Lyn," said the green-haired girl.

"Nice to meet you all!" said Aaron. "I'm Aaron."

"I still think we should have brought Ballista Wolt on this mission," said Anna.

"No," said Alphonse, fear in his voice. "He's too powerful."

"But we use Grima and Duma on missions all the ti-"

"TOO POWERFUL."

Meanwhile, Aaron was inspecting Ninian and Tibarn in particular.

"So, what are the wings and stone for?"

"Oh, for this!" said Ninian.

Ninian raised the stone and suddenly transformed into a Hydreigon. Tibarn similarly transformed into a Braviary. Aaron's jaw hit the floor.

"That's so cool! I wish I could do that!"

"Their forms do look... different here," said Merric. "As does my magic." He cast an Air Slash.

"My horse looks different too..." said Lyn.

"Huh... You're not from here?"

"None of us are," said Tibarn, shifting to his normal self. "We're from other realms."

"So that's why you can do all this cool stuff?"

Lyn chuckled. "Pretty much."

"Attention!" said Anna. "Emblian troops are heading this way! We need to engage!"

The people in the camp immediately began to move. Sharena picked up a protesting Aaron and carried him following the others.

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The Emblian army's journey was almost at an end. They had almost reached the village.

"Halt."

The girl's head turned. There was Ryan, flanked by Polly, Vince, Carol, Nightjar, and several other senior Aura Guardians, as well as their Pokemon.

"We wish to negotiate."

"With what?" said the girl.

"This world is not the one you wish to intrude upon. It has nothing for you. Turn back and avoid wasting your time."

"Bah, you think I, Princess Veronica, am so easily swayed? The strange creatures of your world have so much potential... If we can fully harness it then-"

"Princess Veronica! We aren't going to let you do that!"

Saying this was Alphonse, who was leading his party up to the front lines. Veronica simply scowled.

"You all are interfering again? Very well. Troops, charge them both!"

Veronica prepared her dark magic spell, but since the author of this segment forgot what her personal tome is, let's say she left it at home and cast Fenrir instead.

The Aura Guardians managed to evade the blast of magic, and they and their Pokemon fired back with their powers. Shades of blue, pink, black, and lighter pink flew across the battlefield, knocking down a few soldiers and causing Veronica to scowl further.

From above, Ninian (in her new Hydreigon form) fired off a stormy Draco Meteor, the thunderbolts and lightning causing many enemy soldiers to be very frightened, scampering off the battlefield screaming “Galileo, galileo figaro, magnifico!” (hey they were from the Italian localization of FEH, don't blame me)

Tibarn swooped in and used Brave Bird, a move which disrupted the enemy formations enough for Merric and Lyndis to come in with an Aeroblast and a couple of Murgleis shots. Soldiers soared through the air like dragons and their dragon mounts crashed to the ground like humans.

Aaron had been sticking behind Sharena the whole time. Then he noticed Veronica nearby and got an idea.

He hid behind a small tree near her and started charging a Focus Blast right next to it. There was a crack and a flying of splinters as Aaron fell and so did the tree, straight toward Veronica. Veronica wasn't crushed due to the tree being small, skinny, and dead but it knocked her asunder, sending the troops into a panic.

It was then a booming laugh echoed across the battlefield and a Zekrom descended.

~Foolish mortals! I am the dragon god Morkrez, patron deity of this world! All who interfere shall suffer two punishments - one the sticky threads of fate!"

The purple creature flew around, leaving a poisonous glue that bound the panicked troops in place.

~And two... THE RAIN OF DEATH!~

“Surprise motherfuckers!” announced Ballista Wolt, who began firing Arrowspate bolts from the heavens. He then launched some Hoistflamme shots and some BlizzardBlasts, scorching and freezing the battlefield. Zaps of electricity from the brave-effect magic-based Zap Cannon ballista rained down from the sky. And to top off the siege of doom with the icing on the cake of increasingly potent siege weapons, Wolt loaded a trebuchet full of hatchets and fired, thus finishing with the very same weapon that slew the Demon King Fomortiis: the AxeLauncher.

Everyone stared in equal measures shock, awe, and horror, except Anna and Lyn, the former of whom grinned.

"I knew bringing him was a good idea!"

"My hero!" said Lyn, sighing wistfully.

Veronica got up, glowering at the others

"Imbecles! I'll be back for this world! And I'll have backup!"

She opened a portal and stormed through it, the remaining troops following. The Zekrom disappeared and a pink wisp was vaguely visible exiting the area.

"We... We did it," said Vince.

"Woo!" said Aaron. "...Ow, splinters."

"Your world is threatened no longer," said Ninian.

"Whee!" said Sharena, picking up Aaron and spinning him around. "You did great! One of our healers can probably fix up those splinters-"

"And after that you are giving him back because he's ours," said Polly. "Kid how did you get here?"

"I followed them!"

Meanwhile Ryan was conversing with Alphonse.

"The Genesis Mountain Aura Guardians are grateful for your support," said Ryan.

"And the Order Of Heroes is grateful for yours," said Alphonse.

"I'm not certain our respective groups will cross paths again but I have a feeling our worlds might."

"Well, the multiverse is pretty big, and we've got a lot closer to home to defend," said Alphonse, grinning, "but I certainly wouldn't mind coming here again. These Pokemon are fascinating!"

"Indeed they are," said Ryan. "I guess only time will tell."

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Riolu, making his way through the human town he'd encountered, felt like he'd missed something.

He decided it was probably nothing.

***

April fools. :P

You can blame both Fire Emblem being my second-favorite Nintendo franchise after Pokemon, Fire Emblem Heroes being the one mobile game to ever hold my attention for long, and my friend Vanillite the Dragonslayer/Purple Mage - this whole shebang was his idea and he even wrote some of the fight scenes. The all-powerful monstrosity known as Ballista Wolt also originates from a FE8 romhack he did.

Anyway yeah this is canon but has no effect on the rest of the story so don't worry I'm not pulling any permanent crossover plots.

[consulting-cannibal]

i’m BACK FROM CON and SPN IS BACK FROM HIATUS! but i’m still super exhausted! IT’S POST-SPN SCOUTTHOUGHTS!

AW WAS JACK DREAMING ABOUT THE BROTHERS JUST GENERALLY LIKING HIM?? I WANNA CRY

oo oh oh no he wasn’t uh oh, oh my god jack sweetheart :((((

SHUT UP FAKE CAS

DARN RIGHT, JAC—mike how DARE you HURT my NOUGAT SON

DEANCAS ROADTRIIIIIP

“they are equally pretty” LMAO I AM DYING

THE SMALL ONE

“you are very beautiful” gOd it’s like having a conversation with friends this is the best

donaTELLO THAT WAS VERY UNCOOL

JACK IS SO CUTE. HE. IS SO CUTE

bobbyyyyyyyyyyyy

oh shit lol i forgot donny doesn’t have a soul

[me, every 5 seconds:] that’s not gabriel

LOL BYE ZACH

man chuck sure did wanna make opening a rift a real bitch huh

there was no gabe but. he’ll be back

he’ll

be back

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Chapter 3

Untold: Tale of a Luminary

Foreword:

Some stories are better left unsaid.I couldn’t change anything for the world, although the fame part of this industry is tough to handle.Do i have a life? Yes I have my fans.Do i have friends? Yes the members that I cherish. Do i have love? No I have to let go.Life always offers you a second chance. It’s called tomorrow. But do i have any tomorrow?

Pairing: Jimin x OC (Other characters: BTS, OCs, Lee Taehwan)

Genre: Idolau, Fluff, Romance

Word Count: 2,650

Author Note: I crosspost this story from my Asianfanfic account. Mind you, clicheness OVERLOADS

Disclaimer: I dont own any of the gif used at the end of chapters. Neither do i own any of the characters, this fic is not related to any of the characters in real life.

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Chapter 3: One day or day one, you decide 

“Give Minyeol back”

“No”

“Jiminie….”

“Just no and no, sit down comfortably Tae tae. He doesn’t want you”

“Park Jimin..” Taehyung stomped a little with a slight pout tailing Jimin who appeared to whisper something in little Minyeol’s ears.

Yeoul blinked in confusion but she managed to raise her hand as if she was asking permission from a teacher “Mmmm..That is my son that you are fighting for” she joked earning light chuckles from the members.

“Noona..These hyungs can be childish I apologize” Jungkook flashed his handsome smile while giving a light caress on Yeoul’s head. A faint blush spread on her cheeks and she quickly lowered her face to ensure no one see her crimson red cheeks.

Jin rolled his eyes “ Seriously Kookie, you are not allowed to flirt someone’s wife” he shook his head. Jungkook flustered acknowledging his mistake however Yeoul was quick to mouth “it is okay” before he apologized and feeling bad over that.

Yeoul decided to move the albums from Jungkook’s hand to the next person, she felt bad for holding up the line even though there were only two fans left behind her. After she had a light chatter with Jin mostly about Minyeol he moved to Taehyung and Jimin who were still fighting over Minyeol.

‘At least, Minyeol knows how is it like to be closed to his own father’ Yeoul smiled inwardly. She almost forgotten the guy in front of her was the man that he used to love until Jimin froze in his spot not moving any inch while they exchanged look.

‘Na Yeoul…’ deep down inside he really wanted to pull the girl into a tight hug. He was missing her so badly and he never stopped thinking about her. Taehyung took the cue to take Minyeol off from Jimin’s lap and played with the kid by himself.

Averting her gaze, Yeoul cleared her throat as she awkwardly rubbed her back neck “How have you been” his voice was low. He didn’t want to drive any unnecessary attentions and worst questions from fans, no matter how curious he was.

“I am fine..Thank you. You look good… mmm Minnie” Yeoul felt like burying herself deep in the ocean for sounding too friendly. Jimin bit his lower lips holding back his smile upon hearing the nickname that she used to call him back then.

Jimin smiled “So..are you married?” he wished she said no though it was her right to actually get someone better in life after their failed relationship. But judging from Minyeol’s age, wouldn’t he be too old to be one if she just got married few years ago. Questions after questions left unanswered, he refrained himself from asking one. There were eyes and ears everywhere, he couldn’t risk it.

It took her few seconds to find a perfect answer and she finally broke the silence “I..guess so..” Jimin raised his eyebrows with a baffle look. It was not the answer that he expected from Yeoul. He wondered what actually happened to her.

“Mommy..This weird hyung is actually nice but I like pinkie hyung better” Minyeol grinned. He slid down from Taehyung’s lap and went to give Jimin a bear hug. Everyone awed in amusement seeing how overly attached the boy was with Jimin.

“Why is everyone leaving me” Taehyung let out a fake sob while giving his full attention on the girl in front of him venting his so called frustration after being rejected by a five years old kid.

“He is your biggest fan Jimin” Yeoul nodded with a genuine smile. She cursed in her head not to cry or even showing a sign that she was about to cry, it would be so screwed up if anyone noticed that. Her posture remained cool though her heart was making so much noise inside, as if it was about to explode.

Jimin chuckled softly “Oh, so Minyeollie is hyung’s biggest fan? That makes hyung happy” he lifted Minyeol to sit on his lap again.

The younger boy gladly gave him a soft kiss on the cheeks “Mommy said she will reward me if I win the game that we play” he exclaimed.

“And what kind of game is that?” Jimin stroked his hair. Just before Minyeol about to answer him, they heard voices from the crowd.

“Park Jimin…Minyeol is the mini you”

“Oh my god you are right, they resemble each other”

“Jimin oppa… You and Minyeol look cute together”

Fans were expressing their excitement and showering compliments to Jimin and Minyeol which was not wrong. Firstly, yes both of them resembled each other. Secondly, Jimin could make a good father. Thirdly, Yeoul didn’t expect fans to spot the similarity between them. Bangtan fans were really sharp, there was no doubt.

As much as Jimin wanted to keep Minyeol closed to him, he had to let him go at some point. Therefore, he decided to snap a selca with Minyeol to store it in his memory and who knew he would be able to meet Minyeol and Yeoul in Busan during his visit in the near future.

“Yeolie come here, we have to go” Yeoul reached out her hand motioning Minyeol to move away from Jimin. Jimin stood up and helped to transfer Minyeol to her arms, she mouthed him a thank you. A simple thank you got him worked up for no reason because the lingering feeling for Yeoul still existed. He wouldn’t deny that.

Jimin was not a guy who dated recklessly and as result he really dated a few number of girls before they debuted. The only girl that he loved so dearly was, Na Yeoul not until they had to crash that dream of being together to chase his dreams.

“When can I meet pinkie hyung again?” he questioned with a pout. Yeoul placed him on ground allowing him to bid last farewell, only god knows when he would be able to meet Jimin again.

Jimin leaned over the table, giving his small hand a light squish “Do attend our concert, hyung will let you see sit in front” he planted a soft kiss on his head with a wink.

Minyeol beamed “Yay, I will bring mommy to meet hyunggie again” Yeoul nodded and smiled meekly. She didn’t like the fact that she had to lie again and again, just how long they had to live this way.

“Be a good boy Minyeol-ah..” Jimin had this strange feeling which drifted him closer to Minyeol. He felt upset to let him go but why would he feel that way when they were not connected at all. Minyeol nodded frantically “See you in television screen da-Hyunggie” he giggled at his own mistake. He almost lost the game.

“Oh yes before I forgot, the album” she placed the album in front of Jimin, as he stole a glance at their close proximity. Yeoul was standing and bent down to his level with Minyeol in front of her, he felt a sudden rush in his body.

He did his signature anyway without shaking as he carefully slipped a small note inside the album without anyone notice, Jimin hoped she would actually read it.

“Say thank you again Yeollie” the boy followed and bowed politely before moving to the last person who had been bored to death alone at the corner. She took the cue to say her last word before this hazy dreams ended “Thank you Jimin. Don’t skip your meal and good luck” he passed the album to Yeoul and purposely grasped her hand softly; she was taken aback at the sudden contact.

‘Remain calm Na Yeoul.. Don’t stutter or blush or just stay still’ her breath hitched when he leaned a little closer to her, just near her ears. She heard him whisper awfully low but she managed to grasped what he tried to utter “I miss you Na Yeoul..” he slowly let go and leaned back in his seat as if nothing happened.

Yeoul froze in her spot ‘Darn it Park Jimin. You still don’t change’ her lips were pressed into a thin line, careful not to crack a fool smile. Jimin gave her a small wave with a wink and that startled her even more.

‘She is so jumpy. How adorable’ Jimin was delighted to see familiar faces again though for a short period of time. He was still grateful to see Yeoul after years.

Yeoul and Minyeol got off from the stage for real after Minyeol had a light chatter with Min Yoongi, he seemed unapproachable at first but he was surprisingly cute and soft with kids. She had fun watching Yoongi teasing Minyeol and he gave him a pink lollipop before they left the stage.

“So was it fun?” she hold onto his hand tight and he replied with an excited nod.

He whispered “I got to meet daddy. He is really handsome” for a kid at his age, Minyeol could be acting abnormally as compared to his age. That was his utmost charms, witty Minyeol.

“I know right he is” she gave Bangtan one final glance with a soft sigh. She saw Jungkook and Hoseok waving at her way followed by others members, and Yeoul gave them a slight bow with a grateful smile.

‘It was nice seeing you again Park Jimin. I am praying for your success’ she noticed Jimin was staring at her with a deep and meaningful look. How she wished she could read mind, he was penetrating to her deepest soul. It was breathtaking yet the more she stayed, she wouldn’t have any control over her bipolar emotions.

‘You will never know how much I miss you. When will I see you again Yeoul-ah.’ Jimin sighed in his head as he watched her figure disappeared between the crowds. Missing someone got easier everyday because even though he was one day further from the last time the last time he saw her, Jimin believed that he was one day closer the next time meeting her again.

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“Tell me the truth”

“What in the world, I was about to sleep”

“No just tell me honestly. I saw it all”

“Hyung.. go away don’t bother me. I’m sleepy” he rubbed his eyes with a deep yawn.

“Park Jimin I am talking” Yoongi frowned as he demanded answers from him. He knew what he saw so Yoongi was confident that Jimin actually knew Yeoul, and it wasn’t his first time meeting her.

“The girl from our fansign earlier, do you happen to know her?” Jimin groaned in frustration. He didn’t know this hyung of his would ask so many questions tonight. He wasn’t the type that would poke nose into other people’s affairs.

Jimin moved his hand off his face “Which one? There were bunch of girls we saw earlier just how on earth I remember everyone” he raked fingers in his hair.

“ There is this girl a special kind one, she came with her son. I reckon you can’t remember her, you were ogling her and sticking with her son like you are the daddy” Yoongi rolled his eyes. Jimin’s eyes now wide upon and Yoongi took that as the answer to his questions.

“So you do know her. Who is she? Schoolmate? Cousins? Or your ex girlfriend?” he bombarded him with questions.

“She is just someone that I know from my past” Jimin muttered softly.

“That won’t answer my question. I saw the way you looked at her those eyes didn’t reflect she-is-just-someone-from-my-past. There is something more. Is she that ex-girlfriend that you told us before?” Yoongi really knew how to pry answers.

With a heavy sigh he nodded without uttering anything for few minutes. Yoongi too was shocked to find out his prediction was real. That gave him a major goosebumps. All of them used to exchange stories from their past, and that made them even closer than just a friend. They were brothers.

Yoongi coughed to ease the tension in the room “So..how’s it to see her again?” he mumbled.

“Weird. I miss her though..” Jimin did not know how to begin since his emotions was a total mess. He didn’t expect to see Yeoul today.

“She is pretty” Yoongi smirked and continued “Too beautiful for you” he joked again.

“Yah, I am offended….But..Yes..She is getting prettier” Jimin placed a hand over his thumping chest. Yoongi could see a fool smile plastered on his face, he really sucked in hiding his feelings.

“But she is married right since she has a son” Jimin smiled died down as it replaced with a frown and soft sigh. He had been thinking about that ever since they parted ways earlier. That was the question that lingered in his mind, was she married?

“I am not sure. Her answer was ambiguous. Neither did she admit nor she denied” he mumbled.

“Minyeol her son, he resembles you a lot. Are you sure he is not your secret son? Did you sleep with her? ” Yoongi teased the younger boy earning a smack on his thigh. However, when Jimin thought about again it was pretty obvious that Minyeol looked almost exactly like him except he had Yeoul’s eyes.

It couldn’t be his son right but if that was his, she would have told him instead of keeping it as a secret for years. It didn’t make sense. Jimin had no idea why he let Yoongi’s words got through the deepest core in his brain, now he was thinking hard.

“ Are you ransacking my sex life now hyung?” he snorted.

Yoongi chortled “Just wandering, if you ever slept with her. So that might answer my curiosity why Minyeol looked so much like you duh” he shook his head.

Jimin seemed to take the bait “Now I remember.. we did urmm sleep together?” he scratched his not so itchy head.

Yoongi gasped in horror as if it was the greatest sin ever committed by Jimin “I did not expect you to admit to that! You are no longer virgin Jimin?” Jimin clasped his hand over his mouth asking him to tone down his voice or he would wake others up.

“We were teenagers with raging hormones, of course we experiment things. Stop judging me like you never sleep with your ex girlfriends” he disagreed with Yoongi outrageous reactions.

“Yah of course not, I’m civilised unlike you. Oh mochi Jimin, so you are not so mochi and innocent then. That is new” a proud smug could be seen on his face. He really knew how to make things sounded so unfitting in this conversation, and again who could stop Min Suga.

“We used protections though, and being really careful. I don’t think I ever get her pregnant” his inner thought doubted his own statement.

Why was he feeling this way? This was absurd.

“That doesn’t guarantee anything Chims. Condoms are just a better and high class version of balloons” Jimin cringed at the possible resemblance and shot the older boy a glare.

“If you are going to continue this condom talk just get out hyung, I need sleep. And so are you, just sleep already will you?” he shoved a pillow on Yoongi face as he glowered in protest. Yoongi gave up digging more in depth of Jimin’s past . He sulkily exited the room to hit the sack.

For an odd reason, Jimin couldn’t sleep after what Yoongi told him. The possibility of Minyeol as his son, was it really there? His stomach churned in fear if turned out it was the truth, which could be so screwed up. Why couldn’t he forget Yeoul for one second, he was so sick indeed.

There were so many questions that he wanted to ask to Yeoul. If and only he could fly back to Busan right away and looked for her. It would solve all the misery and mystery.

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[leesungjongg]

While You Were Sleeping Review~

Honestly.. I think I’ve forgotten everything I’ve wanted to say at this point, and I should seriously just take sticky notes with me everywhere from now on just so I can jot down notes of what I liked and disliked about the dramas I watch. Sigh. But I’ll try to remember what I can and tell you all about it, because I love telling stories. Spoilers ahead, just a warning!!

Ok so honestly the most ridiculous thing I remember happening in the drama was literally like.. Jongsuk being shot and dying……. And then when he’s like flatlining, he says “no. i must live… to tell hong joo im sorry” and i was like omfg bruhHH if that actually happened like irl LMAOOOO

That was like one of the things I knew I really wanted to talk about. There was also one other thing that i was like mhm… on but i forgot what it was so. It doesn’t matter. Unless i remember. Then it DOES matter LMAO

Can we also talk about Mr. Choi? :(((((((((( literally wtf like dude i liked him but i literally was so soooo sad when he died LIKE WTF THAT WASN’T FAIR WTH WHY DID YOU HAVE TO KILL HIM HE DIDNT EVEN DO ANYTHING WRONG T___________________T my heart hurt when he died. that was so cruel. I’m grateful he saved jaechan and hongjoo. Im sad he didn’t reveal himself sooner. He played such an important role in jaechan’s life, mostly jaechan, because i dont remember much about hongjoo and him besides that one moment at yubeom’s trial.

On that note, Yuboem deserved that life sentence man. I was like oh god what if they like.. Make him do like 20 years, that’s not even enough to make him pay. He was horrible, absolutely horrible. Honestly I wanted to go in there and punch him like jaechan almost did but gosh DARN it Mr. Choi had to step in and say ‘hey, it’s not a good idea’ and T________T he seriously did whatever he could. I totally wasn’t even expecting him to be the one from so long ago, but when the scenes from earlier in the drama came back up again, all the puzzle pieces fit together and it made SENSE. I was like ‘omfg thank you Mr. Choi, for being there for them, for doing whatever you could for Jaechan and Hongjoo, you are the REALEST.’ such a wonderful human being. And he knew how he was going to die too, ugh. UGH. UGH UGH UGH. NO. im still sad.

Now i’ll get into the characters LOL

Jaechan: i love lee jongsuk. Like idek what else to say. I just love him. He’s really tall but with great height comes great awkwardness and omfg. I loved his dorky character sooo much. He is literally my baby and forever will be my baby even though he’s like.. So much older than me idek. He’s 8 years older than me rip. Still my baby tho. Lov u. OMFG IS HE SUNGGYU’S AGE? WAIT SUNGGYU IS OLDER THAN HIM? AM I WRONG? Tell me im wrong. Im RIGHT? By a few months.. Anyway it doesnt matter bc they’re both still super cute and im melting rn dont mind me. This was pointless i didnt even talk about jaechan. I loved the fact that he became a prosecutor because his dad told him to, i love the fact that he became rivals with his old childhood tutor who left him in the dust after that motorbike incident, and i love the fact that he looked over everything just to make sure he didn’t miss a single spot. Yubeom tried to be like ‘oh, you will all fall like me, i slipped up but i just got caught. When you get caught, you’ll be in prison with me’ and jaechan was like ‘nah son, you literally brought this upon yourself. You tried to make the wrong answer the right one and it didnt work out. Ur not unlucky. You’re just bad. *drops mic* *crowd cheers* *happy ending for all* *and a fkc you i mean life sentence to yubeom*’

Yubeom: ROT IN HELL. I am forever shaking my head and tsking at him for LIFE. he honestly deserved that life sentence idgaf. Like.. how evil can you get? Man.. my brain hurts im not in the mood to be angry at this fictional character. Good job person who played the character. Whats his name. Lee Yangseob. Good job on making me hate you, you despicable Yubeom you… good job at acting….. I still hate u…

Hongjoo: suzy is so amazing. Dude like despite her having those kinds of dreams at the start, she still tried really hard to prevent them from happening, and it was so horrible. Like i would literally be afraid of falling asleep or smth like that. Also why was it almost always death? Like i guess it added to the drama but omfg if i saw myself die in a dream and i knew at some point it would come true like...idek man. Wouldn’t you get traumatized by it? Like ‘crap all these people are dying and i cant do anything about it’ DUDE!! Jaechan even told her to forget about it but then he was still unnerved by it too omfg. In this case, it worked out because they all tried saving each other and stuff but what if they didn’t know each other? What would’ve happened then? I hope hongjoo would’ve still been able to go on and become a reporter or something like that. If not a reporter, then someone who went and told the news from those desks and stuff. But i guess she liked being on the scene more, who knows. Im just blabbing at this point idek what im saying. I do but im lazy to backspace sigh.

Wootak: :((((((((( my honeybunch sugarplum, pumpie umpie umpkin… he’s literally so adorable. I loved the fact that he tried to fit all the puzzle pieces together and jaechan was like nah that can’t be… hongjoo wasn’t chestnut (son… wootak’s detective skills i stg. He’s amazing. No wonder he stayed in the police force for so long dang) I knew he wouldn’t be able to get hongjoo so i was just like it’s ok, i will give u my heart instead ok. Even though i also love jongsuk, i have enough love to give to u all. Im glad he didn’t become one of those ‘I WANT THE MAIN GIRL CHARACTER’ person like im so tired of it lol but he was a sweetheart from beginning to end. Honestly when he was like ‘stick to a secret to the end’ and hongjoo was like hm… what’s his secret? I was like oh my god. Did he kill someone???? What if he killed someone and became a police officer to make up for it? Wtf BUT THEN he just turned out to be color blind so i was happy with that. I didnt know you couldn’t be a police officer if you were colorblind omfg. The more you know. But seriously :( such a sweetheart. I love that despite crushing on hongjoo, and knowing that jongsuk really liked her too, he 1) didn’t get in the way of their relationship, even though he honestly COULD HAVE, and 2) he didn’t hold anything against jaechan. Maybe it’s because he saved him from dying, idk. But i loved their friendship so much. I would love to have Wootak as a friend. I felt so bad for him when he told his police partner that he had been carrying the weight of that for so long, but think of how much relief he felt when everything spilled out. It’s hard to keep secrets, because it’ll eventually fall apart. We’re not superhuman… talking to you wootak, wearing those batman clothes… secretive.. But still fighting for what’s right. Im glad he went on the path to become a lawyer after quitting his police job. I hope he continues to spend time with his police partner though. I wish there was more interactions between them and also between wootak and jaechan, i loved them both so much.

Anyways, i think this has gotten long enough… overall, i’d say this drama is really nice. I really liked it, even though at like a few parts i was like dude… this is extra and not needed. But honestly, the characters were amazing, especially yubeom. Idk how yangseob could pull off a character like that, but he was amazing. OMG I REMEMBERED WHAT I WANTED TO SAY. I really liked the idea of having your dreams come true… in some kind of twisted way, maybe not so much… but still, it was interesting, and i was waiting to see what would happen next. I would recommend it if people like these kinds of AUs i guess. I liked that the love triangle was less… like less. Idk how to explain it. But i also really liked the plot and how everything came together and clicked. Im sure there are some things that i’ve overlooked or smth, things that i probably didn’t realize needed more clarification, but it was still nice. I was also surprised at the two prosecutors getting married xD that was nice. A nice plot twist. That’s a random addition but i wanted to include it :P

[drunkendragons]

oh yeah i forgot to mention i saw bom on the 23rd of July but i forgot to talk about it so prepare for a short post because Memory is like?? What?? also we were sitting in the stalls and we had Obstructed View tickets (which basically meant there was a pole in the way so it was kinda hard to see like the middle of the stage but anyway-) Also warning for like Swears and Stuff

-So we arrived late (walking in Melbourne is impossible and The Parent refused to take a taxi) and missed ‘Hello’ but it was fine -The ushers were the nicest people oh my god -Shoutout to the ushers who work at The Princess Theater because you’re all the best -Two By Two was amazing and oh my god Nyk Bielak’s Cunningham is my New Favourite (sorry ben <3) -Elder Price!!! Elder Price was such a nerd oh my god (Ryan Bondy is So Good) -Also the like “Australia where they say G’day!” was Heavily Accented and I loved it (it sounded like ‘haustraliah where tey say, Gd’dayh!’ and I just- Twas Amazing) -Also instead of saying ‘Maybe somewhere closer like, oh I dunno, Florida!’ instead of Florida he just straight up said ‘Orlando!’ and I was like heckk -OH MY GOD THE CROWD’S LAUGHTER IN HASA DIGA EEBOWAI -Also Elder Price is good with kids pass it on (he was like smiling and making faces at the ‘baby’ while Mafala was explaining what Hasa Diga Eebowai actually means) -and then his face at ‘Eebowai means God.’ and then how qUICKLY IT CHANGED WHEN MAFALA SAID ‘and Hasa Diga means Fuck You’ -There was this whole part where Cunningham wouldnt let go of Price’s arm and they like? Wrestled kinda? I dunno but it was Cute -NABULUNGI WAS SO FUCKING CUTE OH MY GOD?!? ZAHRA NEWMAN IS SO GOOD AHSDSL -The fucking quick change in Turn It Off might have been the loudest I’ve ever cheered ever -THE FUCKING QUICK CHANGE IN TURN IT OFF WAS AMAZING OH MY GODASDFHJKJ -Um? Elder McKinley is so cute? Like holy shit?!? Oh my god?! -Also yes McKinley and Price did hold hands for a Long Time -MAFALA WAS SO AWESOME OH MY GOD I CANT EVEN HANDLE BERT LABONTE -When General Butt Fucking Naked showed up and was like ‘-I do it BUTT FUCKING NAKED’ the Entire Room Roared -Also when he shot the Guy there was a collective gasp -’AFRICA IS NOTHING LIKE THE LION KING’ was such a Goodun -oh also when McKinley said ‘WOAH Turn it off!’ I whispered ‘thats my boy’ to Mum and I heard the person in front of me laugh so that was nice -Man Up is so much better live you guys oh my fucking god when they came together at the end? holY FucKING sMoKES YOU GUYS -MAN UP IS SO MUCH BETTER LIVE YOU GUYS OH MY FUCKING GOD -Intermission Time!! The Intermission ‘hey everyone get back to your seats the show is starting again!’ noise is the sound of a doorbell (like not the Ding Dong! ones the like Ting Ting Ting Ting, Ting Ting Ting Ting! ones) and i love it -The merch store is called The Mission Shop and it is teeny tiny -They also had a Gender Neutral bathroom at the theater which made me So Happy -oh and also to get back to my seat I had to walk past this giant Switchboard and holy shit it was the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen  -Back to the show! -So like, I was excited for Spooky Mormon Hell Dream the entire trip (including the two hours on the train) and holy fuck I was Not Disappointed -I was in the direct Line Of Sight to see Fancy McKinley suck Hitlers dick so that was fun -I FUCKING??? SATAN LOOKED SO AWESOME? OH MY GOD LIKE HOLY JESUS TITTIES - the guitar solo ruined my life <3 -I didnt realise that the pillars on the sides of the stage actually lit up individually? Like theres little windows on the pillars and they lit up one at a time (and all together) -My mum nearly died when they dragged the buffalo corpse across the stage -I forgot to go down to see if I could see the orchestra pit  -The show is beautiful and I love it and its so funny and oh my god jeez -when mum and I walked past the switchboard at the end of the show the Switchboard Operator was there and I really hope she heard me say ‘the switchboard is beautiful and i hope the crew know that i love them’ -I met Nyk Bielak (Elder Cunningham) after the show and he signed my program -Mum approached him first because shes Confident and im Not -I spoke to Bert Labonte for a second after the show and I didnt realise it was him until we were two blocks away?? And I didn't get him to sign my program aka LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE HE’S AMAZING -The stage door was just this little glass door with ‘Stage Door’ written on it in gold and it was pretty -One of the ushers helped us take a picture next to the advertising on the theater! Let me say again; the ushers? THEY WERE ALL SO NICE OH MY GOD -I would GLADLY see the show again in a fuckin heartbeat  - (unrelated note but there was a really pretty girl sitting in front of me at the show to and i wish i had spoken to her) -Oh and also on the way there we saw a theater with Aladdin posters all over it and on the way past it (after the show) mum asked if I wanted to see it and I was like ‘???!?!??!!!!’ - My mother, who a month ago didn't give a fuck about musical theater, went with me to the Book of Mormon, loved it, and asked if I wanted to see ANOTHER THEATER SHOW LIVE. YOU GUYS DONT REALISE HOW HUGE THIS IS FOR ME OH MY GOD SHE LIKED IT!!! (AND! AND SHE LIKED NEWSIES WHEN WE WATCHED IT ON TV!!!!!!!!!) 

Anyway, to wrap up: The show was amazing, the cast is beautiful, the crew is brilliant, the set was absolutely gorgeous and so was the theater in general. I’d see it again in a gosh-darn heartbeat, if you have the chance go see it. This was my first time seeing a Broadway show in an actual real life theater and Im increasingly happy that the show I chose was the Book Of Mormon.