#i mean it was bound to happen wasnt it

[buhbuhbuhbuhbeanz7654]

bruh i creased my jjk vol 2 back cover accidentally

[supercantaloupe]

oh welcome back, bad vibes & impostor syndrome 

[authorazumarill]

I have no idea what’s going on. I have two friends, both of whom have never read my fic and will probably never read it since they don’t care about Pokemon, just predicted this major spoiler in the fic. Like, I don’t even talk about the fic all that much! All they know is that I write something involving Archie and Maxie and both of them were all like “yeah, this is gonna happen to this character”  and I was completely blown away. They then said “Yeah, I just guessed but I wouldn’t hold it past you to do something like that” I’m either fucking predictable or I’m friends with mind readers

[themikewheelers]

Sometimes I remember that the Duffers originally wanted the mileven reunion to be AT the the Snow Ball and I just..... am so thankful we didn't get that actual fucktruck of a disaster

[fischltao]

AFTER

pairing: tsukishima kei x gn! reader

summary: tsukishima worries about your future together

warnings: tsukishima and the reader are third years, angst, fluff, heavily inspired by horimiya, swearing, kind of crack? tsuki is baby

a/n: my latest fics have been getting a lot of feedback lately, thank you everyone for your kind words, hope you enjoy this one as well <3 wrote this while listening to be my angel by mazzy star

"just be my angel if you love me, be my angel in the night"

when you met tsukishima kei in your first year in karasuno high, you would've never expected the outcome of that fateful meeting. you had both been a classmate of his and a manager in his volleyball club so crossing paths was bound to be. soon after your first encounter, you fell in love with each other. a small crush that soon blossomed into a wonderful two year relationship.

and two years later, as your salty boyfriend sat across from you in a study date he failed to realize that for the past 30 minutes he hadn't read a single sentence in his textbook and, instead he had been spacing out and staring out the window. he had never thought about what it would've been like being apart from you, there had had never been an actual reason to think so after all. yet a comment by his older brother felt like a slap throwing him back to real life.

"you both are third years now! do you think you'll be together after graduation"

will we be together after graduation? will they want to be with me still? what is going to happen after graduation?

it had been bothering him for a while actually. of course he could've talked to you and the pair of you would communicate your way out of it. however it scared him to think about confronting you about it because what would happen if you still didn't want to be with him after graduation? would you be over right then and there?

he snapped out of his thoughts the moment you settled over his lap and squished his cheeks together, a habit you picked up during your time together whenever you noticed him spacing out. he always acted annoyed but truth is, he loved it. he loved everything about you.

"what's gotten you staring at your neighbors' fence like that? do you not like their new one?" you joked, moving your head to playfully bite at his neck as he kissed your forehead. you expected him to act like he was disgusted and pinch your leg or something but you were surprised when all he did was pull you closer and hug you tighter against his chest "baby whats wrong?"

"nothing's wrong idiot" he whispered tilting his head to rest at the curve where your neck meets your shoulder

"then why are you clinging on me like a koala, hm? not saying that i mind but you need to talk to me kei, i'm here for you" and he knew it. he knew that you loved him just as much as he loved you, which made it harder for him because even if you loved him now, would you grow apart after high school?

"will you still be here after we graduate?"

"in miyagi? yes babe I'll be attending college in sendai city, i thought we talked about this before, didn't we?"

"no idiot i know i mean-" pause "here"

"oh" he wasnt really sure if he liked your reaction. maybe he should've been more prepared before asking you because his nerves had been eating him alive, waiting for you to answer and god were you taking your sweet time"i guess it's time right?"

if he thought he was about to have a heart attack earlier, he definitely would now.

"time for what baby?"

"please make it quick kei"

"what the hell are you talking about"

"huh?" and it was then that he pushed his head off your shoulder to look at you, both of you staring at each other in confusion "oh you're not going to break up with me? ive thought about this a lot and i figured you wouldn't want to be with me after we graduate so i guessed you would just break up with me now"

he looked at you as if you just hit his mother's head with a cast iron pan.

"STOP STARING AT ME LIKE THAT IT SCARES ME"

what you didn't expect next was for him to burst out laughing. and now it was your turn to look at him like he hit your mother's head with a cast iron pan.

"you idiot" he exclaimed in between laughter "i thought you wanted to break up with me"

"be fucking for real"

"im serious"

"kei why would i not wanna be with you? i love you"

"i don't know, i thought that maybe you'd want to do other stuff after high school that wouldn't include me- well us. akiteru asked me if we'd still be together after graduation and i didn't know what to say, it kind of took me out" he said,now fully serious "but i dont care about graduating or anything i-i dont want to be apart from you you know? your stupid ass has grown on me"

"yeah i would hope so after two years" you deadpanned "you should've talked to me about it, i-i was thinking the same thing, guess we both worried over nothing, huh?" and with that you laid your haid on his shoulder once again, tracing shapes on his chest with your fingers of the hand that wasnt latched in his sweatshirt.

"y/n?"

"hm?"

"marry me in the future, will you?"

"i'd marry you in any life,kei"

the end.

[hitmewithabusposts]

hiii i’ve been obsessed with your works and realized i didn’t even follow you 💔 saw you were looking for requests though so i’m here to deliver a few :D

the ever classic, bed sharing or maybe what the guys do when their s/o is having a bad day??

okay, love u n ur work <3

Thank you so much that means a lot to me because your writing is one of my FAVORITES 💓 Literally your blog is so so good and you are an amazing writer!

sharing a bed with the guys HC (fluff, not fully nsfw but suggestive???)

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Johnny

It was bound to happen at some point, you had assumed.

The past few weeks of filming, you and Knox had gotten significantly closer, and were constantly getting teased by the others on set.

“Take her to bed already man!” Steveo yelled at him one day, when you and Knox had ended up wrestling after he tried (and failed) to pull a prank on you.

Little did you know, that that is exactly where you’d end up. You were at a bar an hour ago with the rest of the guys, but now you and Johnny had found your way back to the hotel you were staying at, and were in the elevator to go upstairs.

When the doors opened, you didn’t walk in your room’s direction, instead you just grabbed Johnny’s sleeve, the alcohol in your system acting before your brain could.

“What’s wrong sweetheart?” He said, coming closer to you, and wrapping an arm around your waist.

“I wanna stay with you” is all you told him, and that cocky bastard just smiled at you, and pulled you behind him into his room.

He knew you both were too drunk to do anything besides sleeping, but he didn’t wanna leave you behind in that elevator either. So he threw you one of his tee shirts to change into as he climbed under the sheets.

When you joined him, your heart was racing and him scooting himself closer to you wasnt helping.

“Ya know you’re pretty, right?” He smiled at you, light from the TV glistening off his eyes as he stared at you.

“I could say the same thing about you, Mr.Clapp” you giggled, knowing he hated when you called him by his actual name.

He ended up pulling you closer to him, and you willingly obliged, laying your head on his bare chest. If you were sober you knew you’d be in your own hotel room, alone right now.

You woke up in the morning to Jeff banging on his door telling him to get up, but felt Knox’s arm tighten around your waist, and could feel something else pressing against you. The affects of the alcohol last night rang in your head, but you didn’t regret coming back here.

“Morning” he muttered, uncomfortably shifting his hips away from you, but still holding onto your torso.

You guys ended up talking that morning, among other things, and ended up confessing your feelings to each other, and when you told the rest of the guys that you two were together now, you were just shocked at how many of them placed bets on how long it would take.

Bam

You’d go back with Bam and Ryan to West Chester on break from filming, since you grew up with them as kids and haven’t seen April and Phil for a while.

When you get there, you plan on taking the couch but April tells you to take Bam’s bed or the guest bed from Ryan, which just results in Ryan locking himself in the guest room.

“It’s my bed tho mom” “I don’t care, let her sleep there you can sleep on the couch”

You feel bad kicking Bam out of his own bed, especially since he clearly doesn’t want to sleep on the couch. “Why don’t we just share? Just keep your hands to yourself” you proposed, and he agreed.

“Cant promise to keep on my side, what if I get cold?” He asked with a laugh, which just earned a slap to his shoulder from you as you climbed in next to him.

You guys just layed there and talked about random stuff like you normally did until you both fell asleep,

In the morning, you opened your eyes to the unfamiliar feeling of a head on your chest and an arm over your stomach.

Remembering where you fell asleep last night, you looked down and saw Bam with his head tucked against your chest, softly snoring away.

You found yourself blushing, especially when his hair fell on his face and he scrunched his nose up. He just looked so calm for once in his life.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled widely at you, “see something you like?”

“Definitely not” you told him barely above a whisper, smiling as your cheeks burned red, but you found yourself raising a hand to run through his hair and he nestled back into your chest again, and closed his eyes.

Steveo

You don’t remember how you ended up here, but you know you woke up with a splitting headache, barely anything on, and in the same bed as an equally bare Steveo

You took a deep breath, looking around the room without sitting up, and remembered you were at a party at his apartment last night, you’d just never actually been in his room before now (or apparently last night)

“Steveo” you whispered, and poked his shoulder, holding his blanket around yourself.

He flung his hand over and swatted yours away, burying his head in his pillow.

“Steveo.” You said louder, this getting him to turn his head at you now, with a smirk on his face.

“Why the fuck am I in your bed right now?!?” You asked, wanting to knock that smirk off his face till you got some answers

“You don’t remember?” He asked, starting to laugh

“Obviously not dumbass!”

“We were all playing truth or dare, and Knox and Pontius dared you that you wouldn’t sleep with me, so you did! I was just as wasted as you were princess” he said, still laughing as your cheeks burned red as memories started to flood back.

You had stupidly decided to tell Chris that you thought Steveo was cute a couple weeks back when you guys were once again, drunk, and of course he decided to use that against you.

“You should see your face right now” he told you, now fully rolled over towards you and smiling.

“I hate them, and you” you told him, blushing again.

“Really didn’t seem like you hated me too much last night, wanna test that theory out again?” He questioned, raising an eyebrow.

If it wasn’t for your splitting headache, you know you would have said yes.

So you opted to say, “thanks to you assholes I feel like shit, but call me later” as you rolled out of bed, half covered up with one of his blankets and out of his door.

Ryan

You guys had been traveling for Jackass, and arrived at a new hotel.

You were in the middle of a prank war with Bam and Dave, and when you came out of your rooms bathroom, you found your room absolutely trashed, and your bed on the balcony of your hotel room, the mattress down on the ground below.

Knowing there was no way you were going to get that back upstairs, you went looking for Bam or Dave, but they had already barricaded themselves in their rooms. So you chose to pound on their doors.

“Y/n, you locked out or something?” Ryan said, opening his door which was next to Bams room, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

“No, your dumbass friend and Dave broke into my room when I was showering and threw my bed over the balcony, so I was gonna make one of them go get it” I chuckled, watching as he looked down at his feet and laughed too.

“Just come in here for tonight, it’s late and we’ve been traveling all day, no need to wake anyone else up with your knocking, I’ll help you get them back tomororw” he said, holding his hotel room door open wider

“You sure?” “I don’t have cooties, y/n” he joked, holding his arms up and spun around quickly pretending to let you check him for them.

You walked in his room, and flopped down on his bed, watching as he walked over and climbed in next to you. You always thought he was cute but suddenly being here alone with him in his room made it hard for you to find words

“I’m not gonna bite” he told you, nudging you in the shoulder as he could sense your tenseness. “I can sleep on the couch or something If you want” he added which made you feel guilty.

“No, I’m sorry, just I didn’t wanna impose” you blurred out before deciding to add some sort of joking factor to break the tension in the air, “besides who’d pass up the opportunity to sleep with the Ryan Dunn”

“I could say the same thing about you” he said, winking at you and reaching over the turn off the light, thankfully just in time to hide the blush that had appeared on your face.

“Ryan?” “Yea?” “Do you care if I like, scoot closer to you? It’s cold in here and all my warmer clothes are back in my room and I’m scared they booby-trapped my room by now” you confessed, making him laugh again.

“Why would I say no to that?” He said, lifting the blanket up so you could wrap yourself closer to his side. “Thank you” you mumbled, feeling warm and sleepy, the anger from the whole bed-over-the-balcony situation fading

“Goodnight y/n” he mumbled, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead

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Let me know either in my asks or comments if I should do a part 2 of this with the rest of the guys‼️

[fxlling13]

Whittaker!Master x reader

Prompt: (44) "this might sound selfish, but I don't care about the world! I only care about you!" +

(49) "don't tempt me."

No request.

Synopsis: when the doctor leaves you alone, you realise he may not be the hero he's made out to be.

After being stuck here for five hours, I began to realise that the doctor probably wasn't coming. My hands were bound together by a very thick, wirey rope.

"Well then. Where's your hero now?" Recognising that accent, I looked up to the cell door to see her stood there. In all her blonde glory. The master had a smug grin, heels clicking on the stone floor as she made her way over to me.

"Not coming. Clearly." I muttered, gazing down and feeling very annoyed and very left behind. This had been happening more frequently.

"Why are you here anyway? To kill me whilst I'm alone?" Chuckling, she crouched down and cut the ropes away effortlessly.

"What would be the fun in that huh?" Pulling me up with her, she grinned down at me before leading me out of the cell.

"Actually, this little village was really easy to manipulate and take over. I came here, to get you." We made eye contact whilst walking up the spiral staircase. It was intense and her golden eyes told a thousand stories.

"Why?" Coming to a halt, the master showed a fake ID to two gaurds and they let us pass easily.

"Because I knew eventually he'd just leave you. He's a stupid man." Knowing she was referring to the doctor, I pressed my lips together. It seemed at if she was looking around for something. Or maybe someone. My mind went back to the doctor though. How he had seemingly abandoned me here. How she knew it would happen. What had I done wrong? Being pulled into an office, I just stood there as she searched through his drawers and cabinets. Only when a hand cupped my cheek did I snap back to reality.

"Dont cry darling." She wiped a tear from my eye, a flash of concern on her face.

"Why did he leave me?" I asked sadly, chewing on the inside of my lip for comfort. Sitting me down on the leather office chair that was just slightly pulled away from the desk, the master perched on the edge of said desk.

"I have no idea. Maybe because he's an idiot. He'd save the world and risk you. Pathetic." A tear rolled down my cheek but I was quick to brush it away.

"So I never mattered?" My voice came out as a whisper, a slight laugh to it.

"Of course you matter." She spat, getting up and standing beside me. I watched as she began typing different codes into the computer.

"The doctor always does this. Picks up a human ans ruins their life. But not you. I won't let him." My eyes widened slightly, gazing atcher side profile. There's no hiding that she was gorgeous. I'd always thought so. At first, I hid it. The obvious admiration. After all, she was the doctors enemy. It would be scandalous. Now he wasnt here though, I didn't have to hide my feelings or my smile.

"Damn it!" Flinching back, the master ran a finger through her hair angrily.

"Stupid! He's programed total destruction."

"What does that mean?" Turning to me, I could tell she was worried.

"If my tardis takes off the whole world will implode." Firstly, we weren't on earth so, that didn't bother me. So, why did the master look so worried?

"Okay?" Shocked, she looked at me extremely confused.

"You don't care? This world and all its people will suffer." Swallowing down, I just shrugged and looked at the computer screen. It showed a map and a plan for what looked to be missiles.

"Would you take me with you? Let me stay?" Nerves rook over me as I asked those simple yet weighted questions. With a smile, the master faced me and placed both her hands on my shoulders.

"Of course I would. I didn't come all the way here for nothing." Face lighting up, I could see her demeanor relaxing slightly.

"Then, this might sound selfish, but I don't care about the world! I only care about you!" Smirking, the blonde brought me closer and tucked some hair away behind my ear.

"Good, he really wasted you." Blushing, I suddenly felt extremely shy. Her gaze flickered between my eyes and my lips. The distance betwixt us getting closer.

"Are you going to kiss me?" I asked, really hoping I wasn't misinterpreting the situation.

"Oh love. Don't tempt me." She smirked again, tracing the shape of my lips.

"Why not?" Disappointment clouded my mind.

"One kiss from me and you're dead. Give me ten minutes and a baby wipe. Then I'm all yours." The master took hold of my hand and started making her way across the building. Knowing that she had used a Poison lipstick before, I knew that the ten minutes wasn't an excuse. She just didn't want me to die. Hopefully, anyway. Coming to a locked room, the master pulled put her laser screwdriver and zapped the lock.

"Stop right there!" Groaning, she turned round to face the creatures with a bored expression.

"Or what?"

"We'll kill the girl." Of course, I'm the target. Rolling my eyes at them, my hand slipped into the master back pocket and grabbed the TCE. Without thinking, I pointed it at the left guard and shrunk him. The time lady laughed maniacly and wrapped her arm around my shoulder.

"You forgot the other one, dear." Simpering, I did the same to the second guard without any remorse. It actually felt good.

"That's my girl." A feeling of proudness washed over me as she spoke. Taking me through that room and into her tardis, the master set us off before disappearing. Now I was left alone with my thoughts. I took a seat on the steps and sighed. Why did this feel more right than it ever did with the doctor?

"Something on your mind?" Head Snapping up, I met the masters eyes and shrugged.

"Nothing much." She just tilted my chin up slightly and observed my features shamelessly.

"I believe I owe you a kiss? Though I said ten minutes and it's only been eight." Trying not to show my enthusiasm, I kept a composed look.

"Oh yeah, I'd forgotten about that." Scoffing a laugh, the master took hold of my face so delicately. It almost made me convince myself I wad made of glass.

"Oh darling, you're such a bad liar." Lesning forward, she pressed our lips together perfectly. My arms wrapped round her neck instantly as I kissed back, and metaphorical fireworks exploded in my brain. Maybe it was some form of hypnotism but I didn't care. All I cared about was how happy I felt. Perfect. Pulling back, she kissed my nose then got to her feet.

"Now then, I think I owe you a trip. Just to prove I have no ill intent." Cocking my head to the side, I joined her by the console and grinned.

"Where to?" The master looked down at me with a playful glimmer in her eye.

"I'm sure there's hundreds of places the doctor refused to take you. I'll take you anywhere you want." Placing her hands on the lever, I clasped mine over it and leared.

"Oh yeah, I know the place." With that, we pulled down the lever together and shot off into time itself.

[i-cant-sing]

Hey I have a yandere erasermic obsession. I don’t know if you do angst but what if they were punishing reader and she gets really exhausted and passes out. They think they killed her, I know this is dumb and you don’t have to do it if it makes you uncomfortable-🍓 anon

Yandere Erasermic punishing reader

I've missed these two a lot😭

Anyways, enjoy! Check out my MASTERLIST for more!

Yandere Erasermic:

"Hey! I'm home! How are my darlings- Shou? You okay?" Hizashi asked as he entered his home. He was looking forward to spending time with you and the hero, but judging by the pissed off look on Aizawa's face, it didn't seem like happening.

Aizawa was taking deep breaths, his eyebrows furrowed and face contorted into a scowl. God, what did you do now? Hizashi couldn't help but wonder that, as he slid onto the couch next to his husband.

"What did she do now?"Hizashi asked, resting his head on Aizawa's chest as his arms wrapped around him.

Aizawa closed his eyes in annoyance, his own arms engulfing Hizashi as he let out a huff. "She's so ungrateful."

Hizashi lightly chuckled at that, waiting for him to continue. "You know what she did today? She tried to escape. Again. I don't know how she got the code to unlock the main door, but she opened it. She barely made it 2 steps out the door before I pulled her back in. I was taking a shower and she thought she could make a run for it. " Aizawa runs a hand through his hair, but Hizashi suddenly caught it. He looked at his husband's hand, it was turning a nasty shade of purple, and was red around the knuckles, slightly swelled. "Shou, babe... what happened to your hand?"

Aizawa exhales deeply, closing his eyes, trying to control his anger. "Our sweet little darling happened. After I got her back in, I told her to apologise. You know what she did? She spit at me, screamed all kinds of profanities. When I took her down to the basement to chain her up, she tried attacking me." Aizawa clenched his jaw. "I was only going to leave her there for the night. But what she said to me next... Hizashi, I lost it. I punched her." Hizashi's eyes widened. He knew Aizawa wasn't one to lose his temper easily, he knew he wasn't one to resort to violence immediately. So the blonde could only wonder what in the hell did you say to him. "Shouta... what did she say?" He asked softly, almost afraid of the answer himself.

Shouta looked at his husband, trying to calm himself when he told him what you barked out. "She said...she said that she wondered how UA let... let creeps like us around kids." Hizashi's eyes widened. If there's one thing he knew about Aizawa, it was how deeply he cared about his students, treating them like his own children. He prided himself in being their teacher, and so the nerve of you to even say something so disgusting like that, Aizawa was bound to snap.

"I cant believe she'd say something...so horrible. I'm so sorry, Shou." Hizashi whispered, nuzzling Aizawa's neck. The pro hero only grunted. "Whatever. I think it'd be good if she stays down there... for 2 weeks. Yeah that'd be good. And no dinner tonight either. I don't want to put up with anymore of her bullshit." Hizashi only nodded, but then caught another look at his hand and he stood up, pulling Aizawa along with him to the kitchen. Hizashi pulled out a bag of frozen peas and started applying it on his bruise hand to reduce the swelling.

As the two ate dinner, Hizashi couldn't help but worry that if Shouta's hand looked like this from the punch, then what did the receiving end look like. He chose to remain quiet on that matter, not wanting you to ruin the night anymore.

The next morning when Aizawa woke up, he went downstairs to the kitchen to find his husband. Hizashi who was almost done plating up, greeted Aizawa with a kiss. "So, should I take this plate down to our baby bird?" Hizashi asked, already knowing Aizawa didn't want to see you yet. You had really hurt him. Shouta nodded as he took a sip of his coffee. "Be right back." Hizashi pressed a kiss to his lips before going to the basement.

Hizashi opened the door to the basement, walking down the stairs, hoping to see you greet him like the angel they know you are deep down. But when he got down there, he saw you were still asleep on the floor, your limbs still bound to the chains. Your face was turned away from him and Hizashi wasnt sure if he wanted to see the damage that was done to your face.

Hizashi just called for you. “Love, I’ve brought breakfast! Eggs and hashbrowns! Your favourite!” When you didnt respond, he just sighed before placing the plate on the floor. Your chains were long enough to for you to reach it, and while Hizashi wished nothing more than to feed you himself, he knew you needed to be punished.

As he went up the stairs and out of the basement, he couldnt help but feel a sense of dread creeping up on him.

“Do you think she’ll be sorry after her punishment?”Hizashi asked his partner.  Aizawa rolled his eyes. “Unlikely. But she’ll learn to think twice before she says stupid shit like that.” Hizashi chuckled, but secretly hoped that would be the case. He got up from the couch where he and Aizawa sat. “I’ll go get her plate.” They were done eating 2 hours ago, but still waited for you to finish up because they know how stubborn you are.

When Hizashi walked down the stairs, he wasn’t surprised to find your plate untouched. You would always do that the first few days, before finally succumbing to your hunger. Pointless, really. But what disturbed him was how you were still in the same position he had seen you in 2 hours ago. And it was coming to him how still you looked, he couldn't see your body moving a single muscle, he couldn't see if you were breathing. 

Hizashi walked towards you cautiously, waiting for you to jump up and scare the crap out of him. But his breath hitched when he finally saw what had happened to you. 

A big bruise had formed on your cheek, swelling and taking all the shades of the purple, blue and green. But the worst part was seeing the blood and a clear liquid dripping out of your nose slowly, forming a pool around your head.

He turned you on to your back and started shaking your shoulder. “Darling? Wake up, baby. Its me. Baby, wake up.” But your body remained unconscious. He started tapping your cheek, only then noticing you weren’t breathing. All the alarms went off in his head. “SHOUTA! COME DOWN OVER HERE!” 

Shouta rushed to the basement, wondering what stunt you pulled now. But seeing your limp body in Hizashi’s arms, blood coating your cheeks, he knew something terrible had occured. Aizawa ran towards his partners, looking at your bruising cheek. “She’s n-not breathing. She’s not fucking breathing, Shou!” Hizashi sobbed as Aizawa took your wrist in his hand. His blood ran cold when he found no pulse. “What are we gonna do?! She’s dead! Our baby is dead!” Shouta blocked out Hizashi’s voice. They both cant be panicking right now. Aizawa turned to his partner. “Hizashi. Bring her up. I’ll get the car out.” He commanded. “H-hospital? Shou, its too late-” Hizashi cried out but Aizawa gave him a stern look. “Bring her up. Now.” 

They got to the hospital in fairly record time, passing you over to the doctors while Aizawa made up a story of how they found you in an alley. Only after the doctors left them alone did it dawn on Aizawa how serious the situation was. He killed you, didnt he? You would still be alive if he hadnt hit you. How could he ever claim to love you when he hurts you-

Aizawa shook his head, he could wallow up in his guilt later. For now, he needed to comfort his husband and pray that you make it through somehow.

A few hours later, the doctors had given them an update on your condition. You made it, barely. Something had hit your face and damaged some part of your brain, causing there to be a very slow heart beat. But you're all okay now, since they brought you in time.

When they were allowed to finally go in, thats when Aizawa finally broke down. Seeing you unconscious, knowing he almost killed you, it got to him. Hizashi wanted to console Aizawa, but he couldn't bring himself to leave your side. Hizashi pressed soft kisses to your temples, wiping his tears that fell on your cheek, while Aizawa stood to your side. He wanted to hold your hand but he was afraid to hurt you again. As the duo sat by your side, they made a silent promise to never hurt you again, at least not physically.

After that incident, you'll never be left alone. The two are always breathing down your neck, drowning you in love, looking at you with even more fondness; obsession and protectiveness swirling in their eyes, right there with guilt.

Aizawa would never apologise, but that doesn't mean he's not sorry. You would often wake up to him looking at your bruised cheek with worry, caressing it so gently, as if he'd break you. He'll be a lot more demanding with physical affection, always wrapping his arms around you, forcing you onto his lap and tucking your face under his chin as he cards his fingers through your hair.

You didn't think Hizashi could be anymore overbearing, but you were proved wrong. He'd panic if you were out of his sight for more than 5 minutes. Always worrying, paranoia creeping up on him when you're not in the same room as him. And when he would finally find you (mostly in the bathroom), he'd check you all over for injuries, not trusting your assurances.

Punishments aren't violent anymore. They're humiliating. Pulling you in their laps and feeding you by hand, talking about you as if you're not there, making you take baths with them(not showers because they end too quickly), making you sleep with them, naked.

And the couple won't lie, but this form of punishment seems to be far more effective. With how quickly you turn docile, folding in on yourself as if you could hide from them... its cute.

But hey, its better than getting beat, right?

[jwsflower]

one: the news

bound 2

Paring: sunghoon x fem!reader

Warnings: none i think

Wc: 339

It was 5am you were woken up by your alarm ringing, you had to start get for your pratice.

You got up and went to wash up in the bathroom, when you were finished you put on some warm and comfy clothes. You walked downstairs to eat some breakfast and wait till your sister was ready.

After your sister came down and ate, you put on a jacket and shoes and grabbed your skates and bag and walked to the car. You got into your sisters car and you both started to drive to the rink.

After you arrived to the rink it was 5.50am and you went to put down the bag quickly in the dressing room and walked up to your coach and greeted her.

“morning miss” you smiled at her. “morning ynie, i have to tell you something before you start warming up- “ you looked at her confused.

“oh, great you both are here” she says that as someone walks up to you both, you have seen him around but haven't really spoken to him.

“so ynie and sunghoon i have to tell you both something, its about the Olympics” she trailed off “im putting you both in for a duo, i feel like you both would have good chemistry and also they r demanding us to send another duo because something happen to the original one.”

You both just started at your coach shocked “miss what do you mean- what about my solo?” “dont worry ynie you're still doing it just duo is just an extra.”

“But miss” sunghoon spoke up “ we dont know eachother at all” “ ah its okay, you bith can get to know eachother, the Olympics are only in 8 months dont worry too much” “ but now go warm up and get to know each other, we start praticing for the duo tomorrow!” she said that as she was walking to her office.

“well thats something.. “ you trailed off

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Best Years

Adrian Pucey x Reader

Inspired by 'Best Years' - 5 Seconds Of Summer

you've got a million reasons to hesistate

but darling the future's better than yesterday

i wasted so much time on people that reminded me of you

gave you a million reasons to walk away

the closed curtains that hang off his bed post block the rays of sun that try to pierce through as the morning light spews across the dorm room. the joyful chirps and gleeful squeaks of the hogwarts grounds critters only further aggravate him. how can such creatures seek and find happiness when he has been struggling for the last few months.

does she still think of him?

he knows that he still thinks of her

do memories of them invade her thoughts?

she’s all he can think about

she always has been

so what happened?

*flashback*

“honestly daphne, i dont know how many times ill have to tell you,” he was exhausted mentally, how could someone be so persistent, “im in a happy relationship and do not wish to end it nor seek for an affair. i dont want you.”

“ade, come on,” she pulls him closer, running her fingers up his arm, “i mean, you’re a slytherin, i’m a slytherin, it only makes sense. why be with a half-blood gryffindork when you have a pure-blood right here."

“you know i don’t care about blood purity,” internally he was raging, however the stone faced boy didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of knowing he was riled, “honestly you’re just pathetic daphne. this only further proves why id pick her over you"

“i mean think about it ade,” she huffed, clearly not liking that she wasnt changing his mind, “we basically look the same,  the only difference is my blood is as pure as can be, her blood is tainted, and shes in the opposing house. youre fucking our enemy."

“stop calling me that, you’re acting like a brat,” he called out whilst trying to put as much distance between them as possible, “blood purity is complete bullshit but if anything, she’s more pure than you could ever be, the house rivalry is complete bullocks and what we do is none of your business!"

though she knew he wouldn’t see her smirk, it was definitely heard through the tone of her voice

“if she’s so important to you than where is your little trophy now?” she wanted some kind of reaction from him, if she couldn’t have him, she might as well stir shit, “where is this ‘goddess of a woman’ that you call yours if she isn’t at your hip.  oh wait, i heard that you both were planning on having a date. so why are you here adrian? oh i knew you wanted to spend time with me."

shit

with that, adrian took off into a sprint, daphne’s cackle of a giggle ricocheting off the walls of the empty hallway, in an attempt to reach the library as quick as possible

where is she

upon reaching the entrance of hogwarts' library, adrian was upset as he could not see the familiar head of y/h/c hair, instead coming across small groups of first years

"ah pucey," the potions professor’s easily distinguishable voice hit adrian’s ears, "looking for y/l/n i presume? well dont bother looking here, she left a few minutes ago. she seemed upset."

for a man whose face usually displayed apathy, he looked pretty smug

"do you happen to know which direction she went professor?" he couldnt bare to think about her upset, not when she was usually a walking ball of sunshine. he knew she wouldve been a puff if she wasnt his sassy little lion

"i can only assume she returned to her common room." and with a dramatic swish of his robes, he left

theatrical much

making his way to the gryffindor common room, he could hear a familiar voice

one he did not favour, nor did he expect

"ah y/n, you shouldve seen it," with an almost iron-like grip, daphne had a hold of y/n’s forearm, "adrian just wouldnt let me leave. he had me pinned against the wall with his hand twirling my y/h/c strands. i’m sorry girly but it was bound to happen. i mean everyone saw it coming."

it seemed as if adrian couldn't move

why wasnt his sass pot of a girlfriend saying anything

before y/n had a chance to, her best friends, george and fred weasley had stepped out of the common room, upon hearing their best friends name being said by a not so pleasant voice

"i suggest you move along greenass before things get ugly," george muttered, however fred continued

"we've been working on a few new pranks and havent been able to test them out."

"whatever, i was just leaving," she scowled before turning to y/n, "it's cute that you thought you had a chance. i mean, we do look pretty identical. a shame your pretty self holds such dirty blood."

and with that, daphne skipped off, smirking when she saw adrian but saying nothing

it was clear to the twins that y/n was about to burst into tears

it was evident to adrian too and it absolutely broke him

like magic, his legs began to move again as he quickly made his way over to the trio, hoping he could get a word in though it seemed as if he was too late

"y/n, i swear, dont trust a thing she was saying, please ju-"

"honestly mate, i dont know what your deal is and frankly, i dont care, but i really thought you were different," fred cut in. he took his role as a best friend and an older brother seriously, and having a dear friend of his on the brink of tears tipped the usually happy boy off, "i dont know if this is tolerable within your house but it sure as hell isnt within ours. you know, i quite liked you pucey, for you made our friend happy, and for that we welcomed you. i'm not one to believe the words of daphne greengrass of all people. what made her words seem believable, however, was the fact that y/n was here outside of our common room when george and i knew that she had left because she had 'a date with adrian'. so where were you? what was so important that you werent where you said you would be?"

"you know what, i dont even care about where you were," george said immediately after, not giving adrian even a chance to open his mouth, "look at her adrian. you said youd treasure her, that youd make her happy. and we believed you. because she was happy with you. her smile was at its brightest, and that, for us, proved to us that you were the one for her. but now i'm seeing that we may have been wrong. and fred and i are not ones to admit that often."

"georgie," a sniffle and then the smallest of voices was heard from the three boys, "can you and freddie give us a moment? please."

the twins faces softened, nodding towards the girl before turning to return to the common room, but not before scowling at the slytherin chaser

"where were you ade?" her voice was small, quiet, soft yet it did anything but calm adrian, "you told me to meet you at the library and i waited and waited and you were a no show."

where was his lion

"i promise i wasnt with daphne- well i was but i didnt have her pinned. everything she said to you was a lie, please understand that."

adrian was desperate

"that doesn't answer my question adrian," she took a deep breath, "where were you?"

"i forgot that i had told you to wait at the library and was returning to the slytherin common room when i ran into daphne. only then did i remember about our date."

as bad as it sounded, adrian did not want to lie and so he hung his head in shame

"so we spend weeks planning for this date YOU suggested and then you forget? how does that happen adrian? like i genuinely dont understand. you want me to understand? help me understand."

"i couldn't think about anything else but the fact that daphne was always around, pestering us and the thought clouded my mind and i forgot about our plans."

y/n could only scoff, her usually bright y/e/c orbs clouding in distinct fury, the streaks of tears drying along her cheeks

"this insufferable girl pestering us is one thing, but blaming her for YOUR problems is another," was she being petty? she didnt know, nor did she care, "you couldve ignored her. why did you allow her to cloud your mind like that? if you dont like her, why is she plaguing your thoughts?"

that he couldnt answer

ever so slowly, the anger in her eyes disappeared as she thought about her next words

"look, i care about you ade, i really do," she wouldnt meet his eyes, instead looking anywhere but at him, "and so, i think we should take a break, see what that does for us."

before adrian could say anything, y/n placed a lingering peck on his cheek before turning and entering the gryffindor common room, leaving adrian alone with his thoughts

fuck you daphne

*end of flashback*

that was five months ago and adrian had never felt more miserable

adrian was sure that after the lengthy period of time since that encounter, it was no longer a 'break' but moreso the end of their relationship

see what that does for us

he often struggled to remove himself from the comfort of his bed, only leaving for classes and meals, though then it was (not without a struggle) with the assistance of his mates, miles bletchley and graham montague

the moping of their friend took a toll on them at first, never having seen him so.. lost

and then it just got tiring, with the struggles to take him out, to the silent sobs that wracked his body at night

but they knew that it was what adrian needed most

i mean, how do you get over a breakup with the one person you were so sure you'd be with for the rest of your life

call him crazy but he really believed he had found his soulmate in her

and he went and screwed it up

"come on mate," miles was soft with his voice, not wanting to further upset the already saddened boy, "it's time to go off to dinner, maybe we can try and eat a little bit more today?"

adrian could only shrug his shoulders, wrapping his robes around him before moving to stand between graham and miles

the two boys looked at each other over adrian’s shoulder, exchanging small, hopeful smiles

upon reaching the common room, they were met with a not so quiet common room, for it was not empty

"wow, you look like shit," daphne chuckled, getting a kick out of what has been happening, "what happened to you? havent seen the light of day?"

"fuck off green," miles barked out, he was sick of the girl but there wasnt much he could do, "honestly, dont you have anything better to do."

daphne’s eyes glimmered, her smirk growing

"i mean i could go pester y/n about how i stole her boyfriend," daphne pondered, her head tilting to the side as she shifted her weight to her left leg, resting her left arm on her hip and her right hand on her face, "but she just doesnt react anymore so it's just not as fun."

miles had never wanted to be a female more just so he could bitch slap daphne and give her a piece of his mind

graham could only glare at the girl

see, miles and graham had a soft spot for the kind-hearted gryffindor whom was once with their friend for he had never looked so happy in their years of friendship. they found themselves enjoying the company and the rivalry of going against her in quidditch matches. so when they had first heard of the 'break', they were heartbroken for their friend, but also felt as if they had lost a friend. it hurt them to see both parties so upset. even if she refused to show it

both boys tried to move adrian away, for they could tell that he was beginning to break, having heard y/n's name

"come on ade," graham rubbed his shoulders comfortingly, looking over his shoulder to glare at daphne once more, who only just waved with a smile on her face in pure glee, "please dont cry mate. you know ill cry if you do."

adrian knew graham was trying to make him feel better but..

"she used to call me ade," adrian didnt want to think about it but it was hard not to, "what else could i have done graham? i'm still so in love with that girl. i pray every morning when i wake up and every night before i go to sleep that she'll be mine again. that this was all just a nightmare i have yet to wake up from. but then i'm hit with waves of pain and i know it's not a nightmare."

the captain and the keeper could only look at eachother before looking back to adrian, graham sending him an apologetic smile

"let's get something to eat mate," miles began to push him, "you really need it. especially with our game coming up in a few weeks."

"you know you can sit this game out if you want, especially with us going against gryffindor," graham intervened, "i can only assume angelina is allowing her to do the same."

adrian could only shake his head

"i just want her back man," adrian muttered, "i miss her so much. i miss holding her and how easy it was due to our height difference. i miss how competitive she was when we played against gryffindor, or even when it came to card games. i miss how peaceful and serene she'd look as she slept, even the smallest glimpse before i fell asleep brung such happiness to my life. i just.. miss her."

"i'm so sorry mate." was all miles could say

upon reaching the entrance of the great hall, the slytherin trio ran into a familiar gryffindor trio

whilst the twins wanted to scowl at adrian, the sight of him so down made them feel empathetic

at the same time, graham and miles felt saddened seeing how hurt the girl truly was and so, before adrian and y/n could realise just how close they were to eachother, the four boys smiled sympathetically at each other before moving to their respective tables

"let's go mate," miles continued to pat adrian’s back, whilst still looking back to check on the trio of lion's, "you can have the first serving if you want."

adrian sported a small smile which didnt go unnoticed by his friends whom shared a smile, happy with the sight

for the first time in a while, adrian began to joke around more, chuckling and laughing with graham and miles

he also began to eat more, which made the two feel happy

he was slowly building himself back to the person he was

"do you remember when cassius and had to replace peregrine because he had a detention with snape to complete and he almost let go of the bat?" adrian asked, laughing at the memory, "cassius went so red, he couldve been mistaken for a gryffindor ti-"

adrian cut himself off towards the end of his sentence as he met a certain female gryffindor's eyes

both adrian and y/n's eyes widened upon making eye contact before her eyes snapped back to george's, her cheeks reddening

adrian could only smile a little before turning back to face graham, who turned around to see what made adrian smile, but smirked when he made eye contact with y/n, her face flushing even more

"seems like someone still has a bit of a crush on our boy," graham wiggled his eyebrows, chuckling when adrian’s face tinted pink, "how cute."

"making eye contact from across the great hall doesn't mean she has a crush on me," adrian sighed, i mean a boy could wish, "if anything she was probably looking at someone else."

"yeah sure, ok mate," miles chuckled, "if the eye contact didnt give anything away, those red cheeks of hers definitely did. and besides, there's no other table behind us genius. she's still into man."

adrian looked up once more to see her smiling, before he looked back down at his place, using his fork to push around the leftovers

*a few weeks pass*

"we know that angelina always goes for the right hoop only to turn towards the left last second," graham deducts, before turning to miles, "if you could gate keep the right when she has the quaffle before swiftly moving to the left a few seconds before she's in shooting range, we may be able to block her. adrian, if you and cassius could put distance between us three, without straying too far, we may be able to pass the quaffle over swiftly. peregrine, lucian, try not to knock out a player this time, we want to win fairly, show them that our house can win from strategy and not power and cheating. y/n is definitely their most agile player, she's really good at defense, and with angelina's speed, that can guarantee a few goals, so miles, you may need to up your defense. ronald isnt the worst keeper, he just has a lack of experience. at least that's what we hope for. with training though, it could be very promising for their team. with ginny near him, it would mean that whether we make the goal or not, it would be quick for them to get the quaffle back to our side of the field. terrence, you know not to exert yourself. of course we want to catch the snitch but if it's too dangerous then dont push yourself. safety is key. we all know harry is one of hogwarts' best seekers but with agility and strategy, i think we could win."

when graham became captain, he had offered terrence higgs' role of seeker back to him for he wanted team mates of skill, not of wealth. it was also a no-brainer that his role as captain has secured them a few wins.

the team cleared out of their designated tower before returning to the castle

i wanna hold your hair when you drink too much

and carry you home when you cannot stand up

you did all these things for me when i was half a man for you

i wanna hold your hand while we're growing up

so the slytherin team did not end up winning, but it wouldve been a close call, had they caught the snitch, with a score of 220-80

with the gryffindor's celebrating in their common room, it left the other houses to do as they please

adrian was making his way to the library to return a book he had borrowed when he saw a familiar figure sitting on a bench just outside of it

"y/n?" adrian was confused, she was supposed to be in the gryffindor common room, "what are you doing here? are- are you drunk?"

when she heard her name, she turned to see who called for her before smiling, her eyes sparkling

"OH! hi ade!!" she was definitely drunk, "it's been so long, how are you?"

she stumbled her way over, before taking adrian into her arms and snuggling into his neck, wrapping his arms around her waist

adrian's face and neck flushed pink, though it wasnt noticeable to the intoxicated girl

"uh- ive been good," he couldnt help but breathe in her scent, enjoying the warmth of her embrace that he has missed so much, "why are you here little lion? how did you make it down the stairs in this state?"

"dont tell anyone," she whispered, though it was already muffled as she talked into his neck, "but i snuck past georgie and freddie. it was fun. it was like the stairs were moving and before i knew it, here i was!"

adrian could only chuckle as he moved to remove her face from his neck so he could get a good look at her, her cheeks a light pink, her eyes sparkling

"i miss you so much little lion," he whispered to her, lighting running his thumb over the apple of her cheek, "you and your sassy attitude and your little snores and your big bright eyes. i dont know what id do without you."

"i'm right here ade!" she giggled, nuzzling into his neck again, "silly snake."

all of a sudden a wave of nausea hit y/n like a tsunami and the room started to spin

did adrian always have two heads

adrian noticed and quickly gathered the sick girl into his arms, book forgotten, rushing to get to the nearest bathroom

finding the closest cubicle, adrian gathered all of her hair, rubbing her back soothingly as she began to empty out her stomach

"let it all out, little lion," he shushed her, "that's it, you'll feel better."

once she had finished, she rested her head on the seat, tired

adrian worked quick to tie up her hair and clean her face before picking her up and gathering her in his arms, leaving the bathroom

he had moved his forgotten book to the front desk of the library before making his way to the stairs

removing her head from his neck, her sleepy eyes glistened with wonder before gmshe giggled and faced adrian

"the stairs are still moving ade!" she exclaimed, turning back to look at the stairs, leaning back into adrian, "its so magical"

adrian nodded as he stared at the girl in admiration

once he got to the entrance of the gryffindor common room, he pondered how he would get her inside

before he could ask her what the password was, george opened the door and popped his head out before seeing a flushed adrian and a sleepy y/n in his arms

george could only smile, thankful that his friend was safe and happy for the moment that he can only assume they had

"hey mate," george greeted adrian quietly, "ill take her from here. thanks for bringing her back. scared the life out of freddie, this one did. starting to think she's more troublesome than the infamous weasley twins."

adrian could only smile back before looking down to look at her one final time, savouring the warmth she brought

handing her over to george, he smoothed her baby hairs and fly aways back before moving to leave

"hey mate?" george called out before adrian could get too far, "she's still in love with you. it's not hard to see that. you can get her back you know. just.. give it a think."

"thanks mate," adrian felt giddy but didnt want to show it, "goodnight george. get her to bed safely for me."

he had some thinking to do

as soon as he entered his own common room, he made a beeline for the stairways to the boys dorms

"hey adrian," daphne called out in a sickly sweet voice, "come back from good time are you? maybe i could have a turn now?"

adrian felt sick

"ugh do you hear yourself? do you ever think about what you have to say?"

he was disgusted and baffled

before she could answer, miles was making his way down the stairs upon hearing adrian, distressed

"stop being a such a bitch for once in your life," miles was sick of daphne and her shit, "i understand it's something you tend to struggle with but meddling with another relationship because no one else wants you is a whole new low for you. and that would surprise most. adrian doesnt want you. he's never wanted you and he never will. and if you keep this up, no one will."

daphne was stunned and the boys took their leave before she couldve replied

"i'm honestly tired of her shit man," miles sighed, shaking his head as they made their way to their dorm where graham was waiting, "she just wont give up. i was hoping that would shut her up but it looked like she had more to say."

"where were you anyway mate?" graham asked, resting his book on his bed, "it doesn't take that long to drop off a book."

"i uh- i ran into a drunk little lion," adrian recounted, chuckling, "the little one threw herself at me before we had to rush to the bathroom so that she wouldnt get sick outside of the library."

miles and graham nodded, smiling at their friend who seemed a lot more happier than before he left. they decided not to question him anymore, all getting ready to head to bed

all adrian could think about was the way it felt to have y/n in her arms, and george's parting words

he still had a chance to get her back; he could get his little lion back, he just didnt know how

*a few weeks later*

making his way to the great hall with miles and graham, adrian couldnt contain his excitement, wanting to get to the hall as quickly as possible. miles and graham could only chuckle

"calm down mate," graham called out, "the hall isnt going to leave, no matter how magical this place may be."

"i cant help it man," adrian felt jittery, "ive been planning this for the last few weeks now and i dont want anything to go wrong."

"and it wont mate," miles cut in, placing his hand on adrians shoulder, "we'll take care of daphne, you just have to take care of the rest."

whilst miles and graham made their way towards the slytherin table, ensuring to sit near daphne, adrian made a beeline for the gryffindor table, mind racing but heart set before he came to a stop in front of y/n and her group consisting of george, fred, lee, angelina, ginny, ron, hermione and harry who all stopped to look at him

"y/n y/m/n y/l/n, my little lion," upon saying that, adrian chuckled, hearing a few others chuckle and giggle as well, "before i met you, i never thought that i could find true love and true joy, not in a single being anyway. the concept of love and commitment terrified me as it meant that when the time came, it would be a requirement to give and dedicate yourself to someone else. but then you came barrelling into my life. literally. and i understood what it meant to love someone, to commit to someone, to find true, pure joy with someone. and i wasnt terrified, not with you. once i met you, true love became so much more than a want, but rather a need. only if it was from you though. i dont want love, no, i dont want life, if it isnt with you. and i know that i havent shown that in our time together and im so sorry. i didnt show you just how treasured you are to me and i made a mess of our relationship. but from the mess that i made, and all the broken pieces of that mess, ill rebuild the house of what our relationship once was, and i promise to make up for every tear you shed. so from here on out, for as long as youll have me, ill give you the best years. and i promise you wont regret it. i just need you back in my arms and in my life as my other half."

the great hall silenced, not a sound coming from any of the tables, seemingly having heard what adrian had said as they all waited to hear y/n's response

instead of giving a verbal response, y/n jumped into adrian’s arms, wrapping her arms around his neck as she tried to get as close to him as she can, tears cascading down her face of pure love and happiness

the great hall burst into cheers and applause as the two drowned them all out in their embrace. whilst adrian nodded at the twins her had gleeful smiles on their face, happy to see their best friend happy again, y/n looked across the room, meeting the eyes of graham and miles who were so very happy for the couple to be reunited

"i love you, ade, so much," y/n whispered into his ear.

"i love you too my little lion," he tucked his head into her neck, taking in her familiar scent; his personal scent of home

ill build a house out of the mess and all of the broken pieces

ill make up for all of your tears

ill give you the best years

ill give you the best years

past love, burned out like a cigarette i promise darling you wont regret

the best years

@lilyswh0re @loverssfevers @limerenze @volturiwolf @thiswitchyweirdo

DONE OMG YES.. literally so happy with it

[serendipity-flow]

Jikook domestic & small moments

The most I read about it, the most I belive Jikook’s real, or, at least, their conection is special & different af. That being said, I was watchin RUN! BTS yesterday and spot some domestic and hella cute Jikook moment that I wanted to share.

The theory is that Jikook been together since 2015-2016, which means that they are a couple for 5-6 years and because of that, their relationship is stable and domestic.

Its episode 152/153: https://youtu.be/f1ifFiiYiiY

This ep is fun, adorable, amazing, and we can see Tae singing like a angel. The game starts at ep 152, and around 24 minutes, they have to change seats. JK keeps his, Jimin was seated on the last spot in leflt and he had to change. Jimin doesnt actually complains about changing, his words were “i think my seat is great.” and thats it. Then this happens:

JK FACE.

Here we can see JM changing seats with Tae so he can seat side by side with JK. It doesnt seems much, but wai for it.

They forgot the lyrics - again - and talk about a hint. JK reaction:

  JM:

None of them wanted to change sits, but JM & JK was really unsure about changing positions. Jikook was the center f this decision.

 They both said his seats were amazing, and now they dont want to change it? Just because you’re seating near? I mean....

They keep siging Black Rubber Shoes. Jimins part is kind of romantic. When it comes to it, JK turns at him, he turns at JK and sings looking at him:

I wasnt convinced that he was singing TO him, but I keept watching (cause tis ep. is ADORABLE). But again, JK turns to him and he sings looking at him, the same lyrics.

JK didnt get it LOL.

And again:

They even get closer.  Finally JK, finally! At the end, JK looks at Jin to see if he was about to mess up again.

I THINK THAT WAS SO CUTE

NOTE: Why I think JM part is romantic: we hated it, we loved it, we resented it. Thats about a strong - surreal, as the lyrics says - story. I dont think -if they are together - that their story was or it is easy. As I said in another post, I’m pretty sure the had a fight before de FESTA 2021 prologue recording, we know they had some considerable fights all over the years. We know that, if its true, two idols with a romantic (and secret) bound...Thats exremely hard to handle. I’m sure that they have resentments. IF you’re in a stable relantionship, I’m sure you can see yourself in this quote. The game changes. V sings “Drunken Truth”, its a really beautiful song and he sang so well, oh my Tae! They are all seated, singing, just vibing, and this small moment happen whe Tae sings “ But as the night becomes light I will hold you in my arms once again, “. (I dont speak korean, but the next line is “and tell you that I love you”, camera on Tae beautiful face) JM glances at JK for a couple of seconds while he was singing:

JM does not glance at anyone in any moment, besides JK. 

OK, lets keep going. Jin sangs “Wild Flower”, Jikook sings the chorus together - which is cute -, then J-Hope sings Gangam style and they start to dancing together and again, do the chorus, which was extremely fun to watch. JK, JM e RM dancing and JH singing is just hilarious, I loved that. Jikook literally are coping each other moves, spining in the same moment and etc, extremely cute.

JK sings next a song called “I love you” and we dont see much here, we can see JM looking at him, singing together but theres no focus on his face, even when he calls JK name. What can I say right...

Next song is Butter and Jimin sings, but he gets a low score and gets upset.

JK claps and laughs cause... Bickering. The cameras goes to Tae but gets back and...  

JK comforts him boyfriend style, and stay with his hand besides him for a while. ITS JUST TO CUTE AND DOMESTIC FOR ME. “I was just kidding, you did amazing” vibe. He could just keeping on bickery him like all the others did, but no, he had to make Jimin know that he was joking around. My gf does that, a lot. 

Those small moments that makes me think theres something there. The way Jimin looks at JK when he sing about romantic stuff, how JK supports him when he got upset by a joke, its just to cute for me to handle.

Watching RUN BTS or ITS knowing what I’ve learn about their history, how they got closer, then got loud, and all the small things that keeps conecting them in a really strong way, makes me look different at small gestures like that. If the theory is right, and they are together romantically, this kind of stuff just make it obvious, cause its not that much of friendly behavior. Or I’m being delusional. But y’know... I post my thoughts here, you’re free to desagree, just respect that.

[thetaekookcloset]

I hope you feel better! I wanted to share some non-shippers takes on tkks relationship.

I’ve heard some say that taehyung is jealous of jungkook getting more lines in a song, and that was the reason their relationship becAme strenuous, and therefore distant. They concluded that that was why taehyung was singing with jungkook when he wasnt on the song. Ive gotta say… i dont think i have ever seen taehyung jealous of jungkook’s talents and abilities (and vice versa). One thing that sticks out like a sore thumb to me is whenever, literally whenever, jungkook does something, taehyung has the most fond look on his face. Take for example chris martin telling kook his voice is beautiful, or when jungkook threw the baseball. If he were actually jealous, he wouldnt have that “deeply fond” look on his face. Thats the kind of look i have on my fave when im proud of someone i love.

Others say the reason they’ve drifted apart is because v stole kooks girlfriend. 😭 i have no words for that one. If that were the case, i dont think a 5 minute convo would have solved the problem, but thats just my take. I mean.. if my so-called “friend” stole my partner, i wouldnt be cuddling them the next day or punching their abs😭. Its funny how everyone comes to a different conclusion based on the same content we watch because i never had to watch anything other than bighit content to feel like their relationship was different. It wasnt one specific moment or video for me, i just had this feeling that something was different between them.

I really didnt want to think so because i wasnt big on shipping or anything. Maybe its because i started by watching old content because new bighit content is definitely not the same. Idk, i just notice that new armys are different from old armys. In general, new bts content isnt the same as the old one. The old ones feel more spontaneous, less monitored, and NO im not referring to solely taekook content, but the content *in general*. If you watch the first run episodes or old bangtan bombs, you will understand what i mean. Idk why bighit thinks following the typical idol image, when BTS has literally been the ANTITHESIS of being an “idol” from the very beginning, almost as soon as they achieved mainstream success. If you ever say you miss their old music or if you miss their old content, you would be shamed into oblivion… but like isnt that what bts implied in festa? They werent too keen on their new releases. Lots of old armys got into bts because not only were they really talented despite coming from a small company (back then), but they felt a lot more open with their audience compared to other idols, so it was sad to see how more and more controlled content became.

Lol yeah there are a few non-shipper perspectives that I could see as being real possibilities, but I don’t think there’s any evidence to suggest that Taehyung is jealous of Jungkook’s ability, talent, or limelight, and even less to suggest that one or the other of them stole the other’s girlfriend lmao that’s hilarious to me.  And people say we make things up!

I do agree that there seems to be quite a big difference, across the board, between much older Big Hit content and the content since they started to gain a lot more popularity.  Unfortunately, I think that’s sort of bound to happen in pretty much any situation like that.  The bigger something is, the more profitable it is, the greater the need (or at least, the perceived need) to keep it squeaky clean and as appealing as possible en masse, which means the less real it can be.  It’s like the Mickey Mouse-ification of BTS lol.

It’s too bad, but it’s probably inevitable when something reaches that scale of popularity.

[vampkomori]

the TMGB theory

i think theres a bit more to Shinjukus “destruction” if we shift our attention to its most iconic landmark, the tokyo metropolitan government building. 

Note: this theory is just for fun. but I think it has a good shot at estimating the future higher plane storyline

Before we get into the details of the TMGB, lets first establish something about the purification of Shinjuku

This dialogue from w2d4 is about much detail as we’ll get about what happened to Shinjuku, and what effect its “destruction” had on the RG. It was “wiped out” “erased” and “vanished”; nobody in the RG remembers it, except for the people that had been in the UG before.

Well “how can a whole city just vanish?” the answer is: it cant. But lets first bring this visual aid into play

Shinjuku used to be just north of Shibuya, but its not gone in the sense that it left a hole in reality and people just black out whenever they pass through. No, it seems like Shinjuku as an established district is gone, meaning its borders were never drawn, and all its space was instead given to all the other districts.

Basically, instead of “vanishing”, its more like memories and history were rewritten so that Shinjuku was just never a thing. Instead, the other districts just expanded their reach and parts of formerly-Shinjuku are now parts of other cities.

I believe this has to be the case because the alternative brings more trouble than its worth: If it was truly erased to a point where the space it formerly occupied is just empty, people would notice. But as we see with rindo and the others, they dont! rindo had no idea there was even a city up there. Itd also make no sense if people just blacked out and suddenly ended up on the other side of Tokyo, itd mess with measurements bc theres just a bunch of space unaccounted for. people with a 6th sense would also have picked up on the area being iffy, but none of this seems to be the case

Now we can get to the tokyo metropolitan government building! Its pretty important considering its uh. The government. And also shinjukus most iconic landmark. If the city had actually been destroyed, then thered be severe consequences in the RG because their government building is suddenly just gone. A simple memory wipe could not make up for it not existing, and it definitely couldnt just magically conjur up a new building within moments. (I mean, whose jurisdiction would this even fall under? The other Composers would fight over whod get to have the literal government in their city)

Suffice to say “Shinjuku” still exists in the RG. Its just broken up into pieces and those are considered part of the other cities now.

So, if Shinjukus RG is fine, what about its UG?

What we see in A New Day may actually just be Shinjukus UG slowly fading into another plane. 

To backtrack a little, theres a reason the Shibuya UG we’re in during neo doesnt include its newly gained parts of shinjuku, its because Shinjukus UG also still exists, and as neku says “it’s still there, but it’s been cut off from both the RG and the UG.” so its inaccessible. Also meaning, it cant be broken up and added to the expansion of the other UGs. if someone were to, theoretically, die in the RG of the areas that were formerly part of shinjuku, theyd simply go to the UG of whichever district claimed that area, and just wouldnt be able to access that other area in that UG

Now that thats out of the way we can go back to the actual star of the show: the tokyo metropolitan government building! Needless to say, whichever district has the literal government within its borders is bound to be incredibly influential.

And it just so happens

That the TMGB now falls into Shibuyas borders!

I believe this may be the key to the future relevance of Shibuya. The city is already extremely influential, as joshua himself said

Shibuyas influence is too strong.

So strong in fact, it could potentially “poison” the other districts. Now imagine how powerful Shibuya would be if you added the Government into the mix.

Additionally, Shibuya is already considered special by the Higher Plane due to the Shibuya River.

The Shibuya River is a particularly unique place, though we dont know which exact properties make it so unique, the fact that it started flowing into its own plane even after its source was destroyed already marks it as incredibly powerful.

So Shibuya as a place is impressively influential, so itd be no surprise if the Higher Plane kept an eye out for it, but if there was any doubt about this,

Due to the events of og twewy, the city is also considered to have reached its ideal state. Without a doubt this only adds to its already impressive level of power, and basically assures that the Angels keep an eye out for the city even after the Game between Joshua and Megumi was over.

But then why were they suddenly so insistent on seeing Shibuya purified in neo? Well, we dont know. Despite mentioning purification so often and the fact that Angels seem to encourage it, we dont actually know why the Higher Plane wants to see Shibuya purified. By all means, it should be an optimal parallel world now, so why would they suddenly want to see it gone?

The key may actually be Joshua himself. After all, he intended to stop Shinjukus purification. Though we dont know why he interfered, whether it was out of a newfound appreciation for humanity that went beyond his own city, or if he actually wanted to prevent the TMGB from falling into his borders, he was actively going against what the Higher Plane wanted, which would automatically mark him as a nuisance in their plans. Surely by purifying Shibuya, its entire area and also the area it claimed from Shinjuku, would once again fall into the borders of another district, and thus another Composer. 

Its difficult to say whether this is an overarching plan from the Higher Plan that has spanned across both games. If youve read my post about Composers, which is about how Hazuki may actually be a demoted Angel from the Higher Plane, it could be possible that his demotion was on purpose, and that they intended for Haz to purify Shinjuku, therefore making Shibuya more powerful due to the TMGB falling into its borders. He would be the ideal candidate for this, as hes considered unsympathetic and lacks knowledge about the lower planes (and thus doesnt know about the TMGB), making it extremely easy to influence him to erase his city. (though you could also claim he was in on it, but then later changed his mind about it and decided to intervene with Shibuya’s destruction, once again due to Joshua’s influence)

Either way, Shibuya was saved! (again!) and now its more influential and powerful than ever. No doubt even more people would want to come after Shibuya’s seat of Composer, just to govern this massively important city. 

And who else still desires this seat other than our favourite math guy

The fact that his plotline about still wanting to go after the Composer is tucked away in the Secret Ending of Another Day, means that this still has to be followed up on in a potential next game. 

And what better scenario to bring this up than Shibuya being highly sought after due to its recently acquired influence-boost in the form of the government

and to summarize everything once more for extra clarity

Shinjuku wasnt destroyed so much as history was just overwritten so that Shinjuku as a district was never established, causing its area to be split up amongst the other districts. the TMGB now falls into the borders of Shibuya, and with it comes even more power and influence. Shibuya as a city already had an intense amount of influence over tokyo, and even the Shibuya River is so unique that it catches the attention of the Higher Plane. Despite Shibuya having reached its ideal state of being an optimal parallel world, the Higher Plane still wants to see it purified for some reason. Though we dont know why yet, it may be because of Joshua, the fact that hes Shibuyas Composer, and that he willfully goes against the Higher Plane, most notably when he interfered to prevent Shinjukus Inversion. Whether Hazuki is aware of an overarching plan or not, Joshua still influenced him to a point where he also decided to go against the Higher Plane by saving Shibuya. With Minamimoto still wanting the Composer’s seat, it sets the tone of Shibuya’s throne being more sought-after than ever. And the Higher Plane may be more relevant than ever to make sure this influential district falls into the hands of one of their own

this concludes my case

[coastcrimson]

Communication pt.1

pt1 > pt2

Woody is a nomal teenage boy,except for one thing-he cant speak.But what happens when he starts crushing for the schools popular guy and they cant communicate well? human au

Word count: 728 I think

Authors Note: Ive never written actual fan fiction before please go easy on me *sobs * ,I didn't proof read this or anything and uhhhh ill finish it and make a part two soon I hope

Woody was like any other teenager,shy,quiet,smart,and fairly good looking,but there was one problem. He wasnt able to speak,the most he could manage was a barely audible "weh". This had put him at a fair disadvantage as a child. But this year was going to be diffrent,he was going to try and get over his all his irraional fears and make a new friend or two! At least,thats what he thought,but as soon as he stepped foot into the YoyleHighSchool,his fears had come back to haunt him.

Woody sighed,it had been a couple weeks into the new school year,and he still hadn't been at all social. Any time he tried to reach out to anyone,there was a little voice in his head stopping him. "They're going to think you're weird" the voice said, "Nobody cares about you," "you cant speak,you don't belong here,weirdo". This time,these thoughts struck in the middle of the hallway. Lost in his own thoughts,he accidentally ran into a tall red head,also known as the most popular guy in school. Well,apart from loser and winner.

"Oh my gosh,I am so sorry..-im sorry,whats your name?" asked blocky. The brown haired boy just continued to walk to class. Running into the popular boy and getting the chance to talk to him was a dream come true for a lot of people. But woody wasn't one of the people,nope,he would rather avoid the embarrassment of not being able to respond to him and get to class. But even then,woody could help but remember how nice blocky was. Even somebody asking what his name was was rare,and the more he thought about it the more he wished he could speak.

Maybe if he could speak he would be popular. Maybe if he could speak he would have friends. Maybe he would even have a girlfriend,or boyfriend,or whatever really. Maybe if he wasn't such an out of place loser,he's have a place to stand out in.

Blocky,on the other hand,was pretty outgoing. He was pretty funny,and even hs his won section in the school newspaper and news show,which was dedicated to pranks and funny doings. He was well over average looking too,and there wasn't a girl who wouldn't love to be with him. But even then,he had never been in a relationship. It's not that he didn't want to,don't get me wrong. Its just,girls weren't really "his type".

So then what was his type? Men,shy,cute,smart and nice men. Thats right,one of the most popular people of YoyleHighSchool was gay. And there's absolutely nothing wrong with that,its just that he wasn't at all ready to come out yet,due to the group of homophobes around the school,all lead by the extremely strong and mean snowball. In a setting like that,it was best to lie low and not catch feelings for a guy. And it had been going pretty well. Well,until woody was brought into blockys eyes.

"Gosh why is he so damned prettyyy" complained blocky to his pals,eraser and pen. "Damn who is this guy and why is he the one you end up falling hard for?" asked eraser. "Thats the problem,I dont know," groaned the redhead,"one second I'm bumping into this guy and asking his name and the next he just ignores me and continues walking to class!" blocky was so frustrated,ow could he manage to make any girl fall in love with him but the one guy that catches his attention is impossible to talk to? It didn't matter. With those good of looks,he was bound to be taken. "Anyways,blocky did you see woody today?He was so much more distracted and quiet than usual!" said pen. "Whos woody again?" "You know,the guy that cant speak? Wears cardigans and knitted sweaters that he bought from flower?" and then it clicked. The guy he saw was woody,they were describing him! He was wearing one of flowers itchy sweaters,he cant talk either.it all made perfect sense! But now the hard part was finding him again,and even more,talking to him and getting him to talk back.

[sullina]

"Okay... okay, so... how are you here?" Zaratrus asked, letting out a huge breathe of air in his excitement. Meliodas is a demon, that is huge and he's bound to freak out about it later, "You weren't kidding about demons being all but extinct, how come you weren't sealed?"

"I... uh..." Meljodas tensed up, not sure what's safe or answer or not. He doesn't want to lie on those case but... the reason he wasn't sealed was a topic even be didn't know the exact answer for. He can only guess it was because he was effectively dead at the time. "I don't really know. I don't know much about what happened at the end of the war, i wasnt around then. Only that it ended most of the pa- uh... clan being sealed away."

"So you're a decendant of the war's survivors?"

Meliodas thought about it a moment before shaking his head. As easy as an out as it'd be, he had a feeling lying at this stage would come back to bite him later. There's plenty of records of him if they look hard enough, afterall.

"I was old enough to see the war, I just wasn't part of the clan when it was fought."

The group all glanced at each other before Escanor gave a shaky hand raise,

"Wh-what do you mean you weren't p-part of the clan, Captain?"

Meliodas avoided eye contact as he mulled over the question,

"I just... wasn't. I'm... I'm not welcome among the demons. I was deemed a pa k breaker."

Diane and King both tensed at this, heads snapping as they looked to their captain. Meliodas... was like them? An exile unwanted by his clan?

Meliodas felt a sharp pain in his chest as he thought back to that time. He had good reasons for leaving and he didn't regret it, but that didn't mean he didn't miss his packmates from time to time.

"A pack breaker?" Zaratras asked.

"It's... a bit hard to explain", Meliodas said, cradling the broken wing that was already starting to feel better thanks to Merlins help.

[bridgyrose]

Ladybug study date in Blake’s room. A lot of cuddling and blushing happens

Blake smiled and slowly leaned in closer to Ruby, ever so slowly inching her hand closer to Ruby’s. She could smell the perfume that Ruby wore, a blush started to cross her cheeks. “S-so all you have to do here is carry the 2 and you’ll get your answer.”

Ruby finished writing down her answer and turned to smile at her. “Thanks for that.” Her cheeks went red as she realized how close she was to Blake and quickly turned away to start looking through her books. “I-its always nice that you can help me with all of this. This never was my best subject.”

Blake nodded and gently placed her hand on Ruby’s. She took a breath and slowly leaned closer to Ruby. “You know, if you like this, I think I know something else we could do too.”

“What do you mean?”

“W-well, I mean… we could…” Blake paused as she started to lose her words. Even in the back of her mind, the thought that Ruby wouldn't accept her. “I-if you like being close… we could… get closer…”

“Like cuddling?”

“Well.. that… but… I was thinking something… different.”

Ruby looked at Blake curiously. “Different from cuddling?” Her face went as red as her cloak as she thought a little harder. “I-I dont think I’m ready for sex…”

“No, not sex.” Blake let out her breath and stood up to head to her closet. She dug around and pulled out a small, jeweled box and brought it over to the bed. “You know I’m into occult stuff, right?”

“Like tarot and stuff like that, right?”

Blake nodded. “Yes, but also a bit more.” She opened the box and pulled out a leather-bound book and started flipping through pages. “I… was thinking we could try something out. If that’s okay.”

Ruby nodded and faced Blake. “Sure, what were you wanting to try?”

“I want to try a soul bonding spell. Valentines is coming up and I-” Blake held her tongue, her blush spreading to her ears. “-and I was thinking that maybe… for giggles we could try it out just to see if it works. Worst case it doesnt and then we could go on a date.”

“And if it does work?”

“And if it does work… then we’ll be bonded together and be able to understand each other more.”

“A-alright. As long as its not going to hurt.”

“Like I said, its just for giggles.” Blake started setting up the space to use, bringing over a board to set a cloth down and light some candles. She filled a small bowl with water and cut a piece of her hair and placed it in the water. “Something like this probably wont work. I mean, most occult stuff like demons and spirits are real, but magic? This is all for show.”

Ruby nodded and took the scissors and cut a little of her hair to put in the bowl. “Anything else?”

“Just about finished.” Blake took a drop of oil and placed it in the water. She lit it and let the oil and hair burn. “As we inhale the smoke, our souls will become as one. As the hair burns, may our pain be shared. And as the water blackens, may our love never wash away.”

The smoke started to turn pink and swirled around the two girls. The lights in the room started to flicker as the candles burned brightly and illuminated the smoke around them. The aura of the two girls started to glow, wisps of light starting to circle around them.

Ruby tried to pull back, the smoke keeping her in place. “I thought this wasnt supposed to work!”

“I-its not…” Blake quickly grabbed the book and started reading through the page. “I… I bought this thing at a thrift store. I-it was just supposed to be for- Ouch!” She dropped the book as the pages started to burn her hands, the words on the pages started to glow. “This wasnt supposed to happen…”

A voice started to sound in their minds as black tendrils encased the smoke shell keeping them in. “The contract has been made. May your souls be bound.” The candles went out and the smoke cleared away as quickly as it came.

Blake slowly sat up and blinked a couple times as she looked around the room. Once she saw Ruby laying down on the bed, she nudged her. “R-Ruby? Are you okay?”

Ruby shakily sat up, her face and skin more pale than usual. “I… I think I’m fine…”

Blake sighed and gently pushed her down. “You should stay down and rest.” She picked up the book once again and started flipping through the pages. “I’m going to figure out just what we got ourselves into.”