#oh-my-jaesus

[mccnxhild]

joonie used to dread the love filled holiday - having lacked it for so long. but jaesu and chansol changed all that when the three got together. now she looked forward to it, a time to show them her love. "laugh, why would i laugh?" she smiled looking to jaesu smiling reassuringly. when he tells her that he had a back up gift too she giggles. "oh you sweet baby of mine - you didn't need a back up gift." she sighs shaking her head gently.

she giggles when chansol chirps up saying how she would love it. "he's right! i really will." she smiled happily looking from one to the other. she had their gifts in bags off to the side just as excited to give them to them as well. when she was encouraged to open the gift she stares in awe silent for a moment. "oh my god.." she said as she started to look through. "this.. is the sweetest most thoughtful gift i have ever gotten.." she said he eyes swelling up with tear. "i love it.."

𐐂 a closed starter for @mccnxhild !

“you have to promise that you won’t laugh when you open your gift.” jaesu’s voice was as deadpan as usual, even while holding the bright neatly wrapped present in his hand. he had never been a fan of valentine’s day as a whole but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t at least attempt to get into the spirit for his girlfriend’s sake. it helped that he had chansol’s assistance in selecting the perfect present. although he wasn’t entirely sure how he managed to talk the other into getting something like this. “i bought a backup present just in case you didn’t like this one.”

a loud scoff could be heard on chansol’s end as he shot the other a glare, “what are you talking about? she’s going to love the one we picked out together because it was a team effort.” inside the bright pink wrapped box was a calendar they had made for joonie featuring pictures from various dates and vacations the three had gone on since they had begun dating, each month capturing a special moment from the life they had started together. “open it! open it! i’m so excited to see what you think.”

[ladyhaesoo]

hotel blue moon | 5

"This is your hotel? I think I agree. I should never visit."

part 1 | part 4 | part 6 | read on page (not for the mobile app, but prettier)

a/n: the korean words for waistcoat and lifejacket, as far as i can tell, are the same. you’ll see what i mean when you get there!

Castles were a recurring setting in fairytale after fairytale—partly because these were old stories written in the days of kings and princes, and partly because they had become these great romantic places as time passed and the older architecture fell out of fashion. Cursed castles covered in thorns. Beautiful, dark, ruins of castles with magic furniture. Towering castles in the middle of nowhere. A princess trapped in a castle until her prince came to save her—with a kiss or a braid of rope or a sword.

Moonyoung herself had grown up in a place meant to look like a castle, something magical to celebrate the magic of life, with an old-world European charm—dark wood walls and panelling, carved stairways and doors and windows, balconies to stare into the forest from and hope for—

Anyway.

There were no European-style palaces on the Seoul skyline. The only moon lighting up the sky was the real moon, which waxed and waned white, not blue. If she was someone who doubted herself more, she would think the palace was just one nightmare amongst many, a marriage of a hotel with a mysterious owner and an old castle in the woods she used to know—but Moonyoung's nightmares were old friends, and as such she knew what was a dream and what was not. She had seen that place.

And yet.

She asked Sangin's assistant to look into him, find out more about the man she wanted to be her lifejacket. She'd been appropriately prompt—likely because she liked all her extremities in the places they were now—and sent her what information there was to be found on the man and his hotel. Moon Kangtae—this part she knew—owner of Hotel Blue Moon (there was a rather sad pun in there somewhere). It was sparse; no information on how he had acquired his hotel, if he had begun or inherited it, nothing on his family—but it did have an address, which was what she really needed.

Moonyoung rolled up to the hotel, hidden in the middle of a residential zone, parking just opposite the street, and took off her sunglasses to look up at the building. Old, red-brick—it was no small place, but—no towers, no neon, no lights.

She knew what she had seen. She knew what was a dream and what was reality. Was she so caught up in Moon Kangtae that she had dreamt a palace of a hotel for him, something out of a fairytale? He wasn't a prince, she told herself.

I hope you never come to the hotel, she heard. And then, Close your eyes. And then: Destiny isn't so easy.

She shook her head. Destiny whatever. Who cared if he didn't want her to visit her hotel? She did what she liked, and no one had been able to stop her doing that in, oh, twenty years. And besides, Moon Kangtae wouldn't even know. She would walk into the place in the middle of the day, frighten or awe the staff depending, and he wouldn't know until well after she was there. Or should she ask to meet the owner? Possibilities, possibilities.

She climbed the stairs to the building, and came face to face with an ivy-covered ruin of a place, totally silent within. Wasn't it a bit small for a hotel, too? Or maybe that was a theme—something cozy and small, taking only a few guests at a time, guests who'd pay twice or thrice the usual price for the exclusivity. Or maybe she'd like to think that of the attractive and well-dressed man she had met.

A scam? Moon Kangtae would not be the first person to attempt to scam her. The ugly blue door pushed open to white walls and stained-glass windows, an elevator with no lights, and an unmanned reception desk. She bit the inside of her cheek, looking around. The reception setup didn't look false, but the place was too quiet and empty for what should be a busy hour of checking in and checking out. A front? He certainly dressed well enough to be involved in some criminal underworld...

She was making her way to the elevator when the doors opened, and Kangtae's manager stepped out, face screwed up with the confidence of someone who knew he wasn't about to be seen. "Take the lift yourself, Jaesu" he was muttering to himself, "Let's buy that car, Jaesu. I'll turn you into a ghost, Jaesu—what the—" The manager—Jaesu—jumped back abruptly when she stepped into his way, eyes blown like he'd seen a ghost.

"You're alive," he said. Moonyoung made a face.

"Why should I be dead?" He opened and shut his mouth like a fish. She rolled her eyes. "Where's Moon Kangtae?"

"Mr. Moon is out of town," he said, then added "I'll go alone, you'll just slow me down" to himself in a tone that said just what he thought of that statement. He began to make his way out, pausing when he realised Moonyoung wasn't moving.

"Business trip is it?" she asked, crossing her arms. "Makes sense, since there's clearly no business going on here."

"It's the off-season," Jaesu said. Moonyoung raised her eyebrows—it was nowhere near an off-season—and he said, "Please, come outside, the hotel is closed today. Mr. Moon just left, so if you'll wait for a minute, I'll call him. What's your business with him?" Jaesu asked. She ignored him.

She followed him out and down the stairs, mainly because he was dialling Kangtae already. She shot one look back to the hotel building as they descended, trying to imagine the location of the hotel relative to her room. Up—there was the sun, and there was the Lotte mall, which was due east from her hotel, and on this side of the river, so... it wasn't the wrong location. If a palace were to appear out of nothing and rise into the sky, then this would be roughly the direction in which she would see it from her hotel room. But—no palace.

From the other side of the building, a car emerged onto the street, and she turned—sure enough, it was Kangtae, just visible past the glare on the windows.

She ignored whatever Jaesu was saying, and walked to the middle of the road. "Ms. Ko!" he called from the sidewalk, looking torn between following her and not wanting to stand in the middle of the road. Coward. Kangtae wasn't even driving fast. "Ms. Ko!" he called again.

She tapped her foot, waiting. Kangtae kept driving, looking right at her, not an inch of hesitation in him. "Ms. Ko!" Jaesu shouted again. She ignored him. Kangtae kept driving, and then, no more than a foot from her hip, he stopped the car.

Jaesu was yelling colourful obscenities when he jogged to them. She shot him a glance—this was a hotel manager?—before turning back to Kangtae. "This is your hotel?" The ivy was visible even from down here. "I think I agree. I should never visit."

Kangtae ignored Jaesu as well, leaning against his car, and—oh. He was dressed a little more casually, with no suit elements, and she hadn't imagined that the look would be as flattering as what was likely his workwear. She watched as he raised and dropped a shoulder in a ridiculously hot shrug. "Why did you come then?"

"Waistcoat," she said.

Kangtae raised an eyebrow. "You're here for my clothes? I don't know if they'd fit you," he said, and then looked at her as though he was imagining her in his waistcoat, or maybe some other clothes of his. Oh, she'd like to imagine that. He wasn't much taller than her, so it wouldn't quite make a dress, but she could look a belt around her waist, and leave her legs bare, and watch as he smouldered his gaze up them, reaching the end painfully slow...

But that wasn't what she meant just now. "You can be my lifejacket. Life-jacket," she appended in English. It was a very rare thing for someone to calm her down, particularly when she needed it most—when she was angriest, when it was about to land on him, when she was walking away, when he didn’t need to—but he had, somehow, done it. She could let poor jokes about telepathy pass; she could even let pass the presumption, the idea that he had the right to try to stop her, try to calm her down—she could let those pass because it had worked.

"I have a job already," he said. She smirked, and looked over the wall.

"There?"

"Yes. And I have a trip to go on for that job." She looked between him and the car, then shrugged.

"Cool. Let's go." Kangtae snorted, but didn't bother stopping her as she crossed to the other side, opened the car door, and got in. It was a nice car; leather everything, sleek and polished outside, the sort of car she'd look at and think I want that one. Pretty. Moonyoung didn't much like puzzles, but—she liked beautiful things, and expensive things, and sharp things. She watched as Jaesu and Kangtae argued for two minutes, before Kangtae got in.

"Jaesu says I shouldn't take you."

She raised an eyebrow. "So, are you kicking me out?"

Kangtae laughed. "No. But aren't you scared of getting into a car with a stranger? Do you know me?"

She smirked. "I want to know you. But while we don't know each other—aren't you scared of getting into a car with me?"

He laughed again, and pressed the accelerator.

[andotherbiases]

deleted scenes from JOTY 4 + small announcement

I mentioned that I had to cut one of my favorite scenes from Journal of a Teenage Year Chapter 4: 겨울 | WINTER but here it is anyway! There are actually two scenes here, meant to be read one right after the other. The first just sets up the second. 

I decided to cut them for various reasons: 1) there were too many of these short scenes that made the story jump around too much, 2) I wanted to handle their living situation a different way, and 3) it would have dragged the story out and not pushed it forward. 

As always, these are not unedited but I hope you enjoy them still. 

As for the announcement: I’m going to be taking a small break from writing. I posted my first IOTNBO fic on July 7th so it’s been 2.5 months of writing or editing nearly every day. I’m a little burnt out, not to mention my real life is going to get a lot busier. I will still update a “tame me” and “love is a game” as I have time, but I hope this break will let me return refreshed and ready to write something new again. As I mentioned, my “to write” list is like 8 fics long so it isn’t that I am out of ideas! Thank you for all the support these last months, and I hope to meet you again in with something good in the future. 

When school starts up again, it is a much more relaxed affair. With the college entrance exam behind them, seniors just need to attend a few weeks of class and sit for their finals before they graduate. There is a visible lightness among students, a giddy anticipation of things to come, and there is more laughter, more playfulness, than their hallways and classrooms have seen all year. 

It’s too cold to sit in the courtyard, so he sits with Moon-young in a classroom where they warm themselves with an electric heater. Jaesu is with them, seemingly the only one who will brave their “disgusting display of affection” (his words) and he’s mouthing off about plans for graduation and after. Moon-young sips from her carton of coffee milk and scribbles in her journal as she listens to them bicker about whether they should find a place to live together once they move to Seoul. 

“You haven’t even heard from your schools yet,” Kang-tae points out. 

“I know I scored high enough on the entrance exam to get in,” Jaesu points out. “They have to take me.”

“I don’t think that’s how it works.”

Jaesu just ignores him. “Maybe we should plan a trip to Seoul next weekend to see what’s available. I’m sure places are already getting snapped up!”

Kang-tae glances at Moon-young who stares pointedly back at him, eyebrow raised.

“Let’s talk about this once we hear back from our schools,” Kang-tae tries to be the voice of reason. 

Jaesu’s eyes narrow. “Don’t tell me…” He points a finger at Kang-tae then Moon-young. 

“Jaesu…”

“Moon Kang-tae! How could you do this to me!”

Moon-young snickers. 

Kang-tae shoots her an exasperated look. She isn’t helping the situation. “Nothing has been decided yet, okay? Can we please talk about this once we know for sure we all got in?”

“You got a higher test score than I did, and Moon-young is smarter than both of us put together. It’s a no brainer,” Jaesu scoffs.

“What could go wrong?”

-----

That weekend finds them at yet another book store, Kang-tae trailing after Moon-young as she makes her way up and down the aisles, half distracted in her search for her next acquisitions.

He clears his throat. “So, about what Jaesu was saying earlier.”

“Hm?” Moon-young looks up from the book in her hand. “Ah, about you wanting to move in with me.” 

Kang-tae rubs at the back of his neck. “Well, I was just thinking--”

He watches as she steps past him and moves to another aisle. Kang-tae scurries after her. 

“I know it’s not normally done, and, of course, I would ask your father--” 

Moon-young suddenly stops, and Kang-tae nearly collides into her. She spins around to face him. 

“Why should you ask him?” she questions, stepping closer. Her eyes flicker up at him, her lips twisted into a teasing smile. “What, are you asking him to marry me?”

Kang-tae gasps and sputters. “I--I...”

She laughs. “Oh, look at your ears,” Moon-young says with affection as she reaches up to brush his hair that has fallen over his eyes. “Besides, my father isn’t the person you should be asking.”

With that, Moon-young turns on her heel again to continue her casual peruse of the stacks. Once again, Kang-tae is left trying to catch up with her. 

“What does that mean?” he asks. “Who do I need to ask?”

Moon-young pulls a book from the shelf and skims the back cover. “Shouldn’t you be asking me?” she replies. 

Kang-tae feels his face flush. “Oh, right.” 

She raises an eyebrow at him, returning the book to the shelf and walking away. 

He follows. “You don’t want to?”

“Are you asking me?” 

Kang-tae squares his shoulders. “Moon-young.”

“Hm?”

“Do you want to live with me?”

The book in her hand closes with a snap. Finally, she turns to face him. 

“Sure, why not?” Moon-young replies coolly, but the sparkle in her eye and the way she’s smiling at him give her happiness away. 

“I mean, if we both get accepted, of course.”

[madamquacklemore]

Chapter 8-Destinies Intertwined

a/n again my apologies for the slow updates! This week has been a mental one! Warning mature content!! And language!! Spoiler alerts set during s03e06 I also decided not to put the confrontation scene in this chapter ‘cause it would just be rewriting the episode so it’s set just after it 

And bowl me over black and blue It's far too hard to say I love you And take my pulse and hose me down My heart’s on fire

Scars on 45-Heart on Fire

Saltwic

Unable to sleep Tarian kept finding herself replaying this evening arugment in her head over and over. Should she have stepped in?  But she remembered quite clearly Uhtred's glare and his words at Beamfleot. Oh I hope this is part of their plan because a drunken Sihtric was ready to make the square. Uhtred was to depart to help dead brother find peace but he did not part on pleasant circumstances, to add insult to injury he had called his former friend, Sihtric, his father's son not mention he promised to kill him when he returned if he was still here. Finan was at a a loss, there was nothing Tarian could do to help she had remembered Uhtred's words in the wood-that Finan's ignorance would save him. Was this the lie they had conjured? She hoped so as her lover was torn insisting it was the lack of sleep and ale to blame. (That Dagfinn and his loose tongue didn't help the situation either). Exhausted Finan kissed her quickly on the forehead once they were alone and left to go to his own bed. It was then just as Tarian thought sleep had finally claimed her that she sat up alerted to the sound of horses and shouting. "Tari?" Lilwen mumbled. "Go back to sleep my love." "Are we under attac-" "No just the horses startled by drunken guards. Everything is fine sshssh.." she kissed her forehead and wrapped her back under their furs. Silent as a mouse Tarian found her cloak and boots not even bothering to dress fully she headed to their door catching Finan right before he came to her door. Tarian pressed a finger to his lips. "Sss. You wake her you stay with her." she joked. But it was not a time for joking Finan nodded solemnly. "Hes gone. Sihtric. Took the prisoners. All of them," he whispered then pounded his fist on the wall. "Come we must join the others," she replied and took his hand leading them to the courtyard. The lovers went to join the guards at the gate who told them that no one had been too badly injured. Seemingly Sihtric had rendered them all unconcious stolen the keys and left the estate. The captain of Aetheflead's guard went to fetch the lady of the estate she had decided it would be best not to persue the prisoners as it was too late and too dangerous. It seemed that no square would be drawn for Uhtred and Sihtric after all she had pointed out. The group dispersed leaving Tarian and Finan alone "I don't know how I'm gonna break it to Osferth," Tarian looked up at the handsome Irishman it was the first time she had ever heard him use the young monk's actual name. "I mean I get Uhtred leavin' I do. But that Sihtric a traitor? And the men? I dunno wha-' to do Tari I just-" The frustrated man ran his hands through his hair and proceeded to punch the wooden pole beside the armory. As he yelled in pain Tarian took his hand in hers she kissed his raw knuckles then rubbed them gently. "Hurting yourself won't do anyone any favours my love." she whispered. "Come let us go to the hall have some ale." "Ale isn't going to fix this. Sihtric having too much got him in this situation. Everything has turned to shite all over that witch and this bleedin' curse or at least their belief in it." "Now you listen to me Finan." Tarian took his face in her hands forcing him to face her, not caring who could see them. "Everything is not shite as you so put it. It just seems it so." "Everything is gone people are deserting I-" "You have me." She placed one of his hands on her chest over her heart. This seemed to calm him or so she thought he closed the space between them and pressed his forehead against hers. "I need you now. Where?" Tarian smiled against him and answered him not with words but with actions and lead the way to the stables in the very last stable that now lay vacant. No words were needed and so none were spoken he needed her right now and Tarian constantly found that the dull ache inside her was only ever eased when she was alone with him. Finan threw down his cloak and proceeded to take her from behind ripping her leggings off he plunged inside her with a ferocity Tarian had not yet experienced from him. He was hard. He was rough. And she loved every minute of it. He wrapped his hand in her hair his other digging hard into her hip as he proceeded to pound into her. Just as Tarian's  knees began to buckle he met his climax pulling out just before he released. They were no fools the last thing either of them needed was a swollen belly.

Tarian collapsed on her front on Finan's cloak as he adjusted himself and lay beside her. "Jaesus. I didn't mean to go so rough are you-" Tarian turned to face him grinning "That...was..well.." "You enjoyed too huh?" "Guess its true what they say angry sex is the best sex" The two of them both laughed and he pulled her close to him kissing the top of her head. "Oh love I needed that. I'm sorry I just-" Propping herself on to an elbow she looked him in the eye. "Ssh my love should I not want it it won't happen and you will now that for sure." "I'd never force-" Tarian laughed. "I know that. I just want you to know Finan that whatever happens wherever our paths lead us I will never forget these times and I will always aid you and the others where ever I can." "Tarian why are you telling me this?" Grabbing his hand in hers watching their fingers interlink she replied "Just to be sure you said yourself we are warriors and death is a hazard. Is it not?" Finan breathed a little easier seemingly satisfied with her response. He sat up a bit against the hay stack and kissed the top of her head "Tari there's something I want to-no need to say-" he swallowed hard. Where was this coming  from? It was a good a time as any he thought as he tried to shake the possibility of one day facing Sihtric on a battlefield. Tarian pulled away slightly to look him in the eye as she watched him struggle to find the words she too felt apprehensive. She had an idea of what he was trying so hard to say was she ready for him to say it? Was he even sure? "Don't" she whispered. Finan looked at her "Don't?" "Not if you don't mean it." "Oh but I do there's not a shred of doubt Tarian. I'm bonkers about you-I love you."

There was a still in the air how much time had passed neither could say it was if the whole world had come to a standstill.  "How can you be sure?" "Tari-I -what?"  "How can you be sure? I mean I understand you care for me but how can you be sure?"  "Sure? Tari I'd give my life to save yours I'd go to hell and-"  "You would give your life for your friends for the men-"  "Yes but I don't want wake up in bed beside them every morning do I? Should we live to an old age and given the luxury of an easier life then I want that life to be with you. Marry you. Have children with you grow old and watch Liliwen kick the arses of any man who gives her trouble and me along with her." he half laughed anything to relieve the tension. How could she question him on this? He noticed the pained expression on her face perhaps it was too soon? 

"Look Tarian I didn't mean to upset you I-" "It's not that Finan. It's just the last man who told me he loved me died saving mine and Lil's life. I was never certain as he was as you say you are now of his feelings for me and that guilt will always haunt me. I can't have the same thing happen to you I just can't." Her eyes began to water as she turned away from him she would not let him see her cry she would not. Finan bit his lip and closed his eyes briefly. He had guessed she'd been with a man before that wasn't what had bothered him it was this burden of grief she carried that weighed her down like an anchor to a ship. "Everyone has their own path to follow. You know what Uhtred is always saying destiny is all? And if that man died following his own path then that was his choice his destiny. As warriors death is something we accept our only hope is that it is of our own choosing and it was of his." He gave her a moment to collect herself if Tarian wanted to him to see her crying she wouldn't have turned away. Finan rubbed her back as she steadied herself and dabbed at the corner of her eyes. What a strong beautiful woman-his strong beautiful woman. "As for me I honestly didn't think I'd live this long I never told you how I came to be a slave did I?" It was a rhetorical question they both knew that Tarian turned to face him ready for him to truly expose his demons and his heart. "It was because of a woman. Not the woman's fault but mine I fell in love with a woman the wrong woman and we wanted to elope needless to say we didn't get far. She was murdered and I was sold as a slave." Tarian gasped and looked at him. "So believe me Tari I really do know the value of love and sacrifice." "Finan-I-" "Sssh my love if you aren't ready or if you don't yourself know that's fine. Maybe you never will. But I know I'd never rest easy whether it be heaven or hell if I didn't tell ya before I went." "Finan.." her voice trailed off as she straddled his lap and kissed him. Finan smiled against her mouth and matched her passion flinching slightly as her cold hands reached for the top of his trousers he ran his hands on the inside of her tunic hungrily. Roaming up and down her back  then her front cupping each breast. If God almighty were to strike him down now he would gladly die a happy man even if she didn't feel the same. It didn't take long before they were both ready for each other again as Tarian positioned him inside her. Rocking back and forth they were in no hurry just simply enjoying the closeness and pleasure of each other until at last they both reached their own ecstatic release. "I love you too Irishman." And for the first time in her life she knew she could say those words truly without reservation. The gods had brought Finan into her life to stay no matter what the future held they had each other and always would

Powys

"Are you certain that is what you saw?" Arthfael asked. "Positive master." Illewyn replied. "My Lord?" "Well you heard the Jarl Arawn is not our concern. He is fate is a matter for father and daughter." "But Lord I fear he could be a threat to your-" "Arthfael. You and I both know you fear for Tarian more so than myself." "Lord I-" "It is no matter. I do not take offense. Arawn will be watched closely at a distance he will be more dangerous if he realised we know the truth. The information you have provided us Illewyn will not leave this room." "Agreed." "Yes Lord." "We need to get word to Tarian Lord with your permission-" Arthfael began. "No." Ruari said. "We cannot waste any more of our time and resources. Jurgen will be coming himself to deal with their problem. We will not help nor hinder." The chieftain moved to the round table in the center of the room guesturing his men to look at it. "Danes have attacked our Southern allies in Dyfed." he explained pointing at map then brought his finger to the opposite end "There is an uprising in the northern part of our lands. We are stretched thin and so cannot waste anymore time running around after my niece. Is that clear?" "Yes Lord." "We all have our own paths our own destiny’s. Tarian has hers and we have ours. Go now prepare for battle it will surely be on our doorstep in the days to come."

@laketaj24 @tesstrash @medievalfangirl @geekandbooknerd @therealcalicali @ariellostatci @itzmegaaaaaaan @sprinklesthrows17 @xthezodiacage @miahelizaaabeth

[kaikaykoa]

Jaesus im so tired

please remember I have the spoilers tag blocked and the spoiler chat muted

I have definitely said way more “what”s and “why”s and “leander”s throughout playing this damn,,,,,, dlc. I mean, the first part was fine, I already got used to Conductor guy hgnbgdude, the second key,,,,,,, second,,,, memory,,,,,,,,,,,,, fever dream.

THAT WAS JUST MAKE-BELIEVE LAND.

We all jus got chucked into this guy’s jumbled fantasies, and well, maybe his other citizens (why would one of them want the kingdom invaded banal na tae). I got TOO confused the moment we stepped in and Nerea acting all lovey-dovey and then Leander was all like “SWEETIE NOT HERE.” Can you BELIEVE THIS NERD?????? RESEARCH????? ABOUT MARRIAGE????? IN MY KINGDOM???????? FROM INQUIRIES FROM MY OWN ＣＯＮＦＩＤＡＮＴＳ????????? this bookworm I swear to god, first parenting now this???? field researc???

and then WHOO BOY, IT WAS MY FANTASY LANE AFTER ALL AHAHAHAHA YOU SAW ALL THAT HOH SHIT IM NEVER SLEEPING AGAIN. then the whole marriage sequence oh this isn’t real? it isn’t real. GUYS NONE OF THIS IS ＲＥＡＬ. ＧＵＹＳ　ＷＡＫＥ　ＵＰ　ＡＮＤ　ＧＥＴ　ＯＵＴ　ＯＦ　＊＊＊ＭＹ＊＊＊　ＤＲＥＡＭ.

[muhh-babeh]

We Are Bulletproof pt. 2

RM

(What) 이리 내놔 (What) iri naenwa (What) Give it to me

(What) 긴장해 다 (What) ginjanghae da (What) Be nervous

(What) 끝판대장 (What) ggeutpandaejang (What) The one to end it all

(What) We are bulletproof We are bulletproof Bulletproof

JUNGKOOK

이름은 Jung Kook, 스케일은 전국 ireumeun Jung Kook, seukeireun jeonguk The name is Jung Kook, my scale is nationwide 학교 대신 연습실에서 밤새 hakgyo daesin yeonseupsireseo bamsae  I pulled all-nighters at practice rooms

춤을 추고 노래 불렀네 chumeul chugo norae bulleotne instead of school, dancing and singing

너희가 놀 때, 난 꿈을 neohuiga nol ddae, nan ggumeul When you guys partied,

집도하며 잠을 참아가며 jibdohamyeo jameul chamagamyeo  I gave up sleep for my dreams

SUGA

매일 밤새 볼펜을 잡네 maeil bamsae bolpeneul jabne I spent all night holding a pen, 아침 해가 뜬 뒤에 나 눈을 감네 achim haega ddeun dwie na nuneul gamne closing my eyes only after the morning sun rises

이중잣대와 수많은 반대 속에서 ijungjatdaewa sumanheun bandae sogeseo My limit was broken in the   깨부숴버린 나의 한계 ggaebuswobeorin naui hangye double standards and many oppositions 그에 반해 재수 좋게 회사에 컨택된 속칭 geue banhae jaesu johge hwesae keontaekdoen sokching But I got lucky and was contacted by an agency 노래 못 해 랩퍼를 당한 norae mot hae raeppeoreul danghan All you who are called rappers because you can’t sing, 너희에게 랩퍼라는 타이틀은 사치 neohuiege raeppeoraneun taiteureun sachi the rapper title is an extravagance for you     

V

Everywhere I go, everything I do

나 보여줄게 칼을 갈아왔던 만큼 na boyeojulge kareul garawatdeon mankeum I will show you, as much as I sharpened my sword 날 무시하던 많은 사람들 이젠 nal musihadeon manheun saramdeul ijen To all the people who looked down on me

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh) hey shout it out

JIMIN

Oh! 나만치 해봤다면 돌을 던져 Oh! namanchi haebwatdamyeon doreul deonjyeo Oh! Throw a stone at me if you’ve done as much as I did

We go hard 우린 겁이 없어 We go hard urin geobi eobseo We go hard, we have no fear

JIN (J-HOPE)

(Click click, bang bang) we juss sing it like (Click click, bang bang) we juss sing it like

JIMIN

Oh! 나만치 해봤다면 돌을 던져 Oh! namanchi haebwatdamyeon doreul deonjyeo Oh! Throw a stone at me if you’ve done as much as I did

We go hard 우린 겁이 없어 We go hard urin geobi eobseo We go hard, we have no fear

JIMIN (J-HOPE)

(Click click, bang bang) we juss sing it like (Click click, bang bang) we juss sing it like

RM

(What) 이리 내놔 (What) iri naenwa (What) Give it to me

(What) 긴장해 다 (What) ginjanghae da (What) Be nervous

(What) 끝판대장 (What) ggeutpandaejang (What) The one to end it all

(What) We are bulletproof We are bulletproof Bulletproof

J-HOPE

Look at my profile, 아직 아무것도 없지 Look at my profile, ajik amugeotdo eobtji Look at my profile, there’s nothing there yet Still 연습생 and 랩퍼맨, Still yeonseupsaeng and raeppeomaen, Still a trainee and rapper man, yeah I do know that’s nuthin

고민도 했지만 이제 필요 없어졌지 gomindo haetjiman ije pillyo eobseojyeotji I contemplated a lot but now I don’t need anything 넌 아직도 아마추어, neon ajikdo amachueo,  You’re still an amateur,

난 메이저, 쭉 그렇게 썩길 nan meijeo, jjuk geureohge sseokgil  I’m in the majors, hope you’ll rot like that

 RM

랩몬스터, 말처럼 괴물같이 Rap Monster, malcheoreom goemulgachi Rap Monster, like my name,

무슨 비트든 간에 난 싹 집어삼켜 museun biteudeun gane nan ssak jibeosamkyeo I can eat up any kind of beat like a monster

충실한 이름값 얘들아 이리와 chungsilhan ireumgabt yaedeura iriwa I’m loyal to my name, guys come here, take a preview,

미리 봐 한낱 아이돌의 반전 miri bwa hannat aidorui banjeon I put a twist to being an idol

하하 힙부심뿐인 형들은 haha hipbusimppunin hyeongdeureun  Haha, hyungs who only had hip-hop pride 

불가능하다 했지 but bulganeunghada haetji but  told me it’d be impossible but

똑똑히 봐 이걸 impossible에 마침표 ddokddokhi bwa igeol impossible-e machimpyo Look carefully, I place a period after impossible

찍어 I’m possible 자 이제 됐니 boy jjigeo I’m possible ja ije dwaetni boy I’m possible, now are we all set, boy?

JIN

Everywhere I go, everything I do 나 보여줄게 칼을 갈아왔던 만큼 na boyeojulge kareul garawatdeon mankeum I will show you, as much as I sharpened my sword 날 무시하던 많은 사람들 이젠 nal musihadeon manheun saramdeul ijen    To all the people who looked down on me

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh) hey shout it out

JIMIN

Oh! 나만치 해봤다면 돌을 던져 Oh! namanchi haebwatdamyeon doreul deonjyeo Oh! Throw a stone at me if you’ve done as much as I did We go hard 우린 겁이 없어 We go hard urin geobi eobseo We go hard, we have no fear 

J-HOPE (V)

(Click click, bang bang) We juss sing it like (Click click, bang bang) We juss sing it like

JIMIN

Oh! 나만치 해봤다면 돌을 던져 Oh! namanchi haebwatdamyeon doreul deonjyeo Oh! Throw a stone at me if you’ve done as much as I did We go hard 우린 겁이 없어 We go hard urin geobi eobseo We go hard, we have no fear

JIMIN (JUNGKOOK)

(Click click, bang bang) We juss sing it like (Click click, bang bang) We juss sing it like

RM

(What) 이리 내놔 (What) iri naenwa (What) Give it to me

(What) 긴장해 다 (What) ginjanghae da (What) Be nervous

(What) 끝판대장 (What) ggeutpandaejang (What) The one to end it all

(What) We are bulletproof We are bulletproof Bulletproof

Bulletproof.

BTS LYRICS || 2 COOL 4 SKOOL LYRICS || LYRICS

[mccnxhild]

“oh my god, stop looking at me like that! i’m gonna end up kissing you.” / jaesu to joonie (trying to be mad at her doesn't work out)

* IDIOTS TO LOVERS ROMANTIC STARTERS

joonie didn’t like when either of the two boys were mad at her and right now it was jaesu. the only way she could easily slip out of this was is she gave him the look. after he said what he needed to say about how she needed to really start to stick up for herself in work she just rests her chin in her hands and gives him the biggest and saddest pout she can muster. 

“i don’t like it when you’re mad at me..” she said softly making sure to look at him making her eyes as big and doe eyed as she could. she could see him starting to crack as he looked at her. she maintained the same look her hands holding her head up. she wasn’t exactly sure if he would buy it of not but the longer she did it the weaker he got.

once he cracked she felt herself smile. “looking at you like what?!” she played coy a soft smile on her lips having known just what she was doing moments ago. “i wasn’t looking at you any kind of way jaesu.. but i won’t say no to a kiss..” she smiled batting her eyes and puckering her lips a lil. “don’t be mad anymore.. just love me.” she asks holding her arms to him giving him her soft pout again. “i loooooove you.”

[artemisxlune]

JEN FOR GOODNESS SAKE, I'll try to get tickets for got7 in Hong Kong, may the force be with me, and God, and luck and the universe please be by my side 😂😂 If I don't get VIP tickets I'm going to cry, how do I cope with all this anxiety?!??!? Imagine not getting any tickets, like... no tickets at all! Oh my jaesus, everyone says the selling is a blood bath, I can't

AHHHHH GOOD LUCK!!!!! YOU WILL GET TICKETS OK!! AHHAAHA YES but once you get tickets, you’ll breathe from relief :’) I’m so excited for you omg when is ticket info gonna be out?!! It’s taking forever 😩

[greenlightmeansgo]

#ItsOkayToNotBeOkay Been wanting to write a review since the series ended last Sunday. Sharing some of my thoughts: 1. I miss KSH. ❤ This is his comeback project after his military service. So, namiss ko talaga siya. ❤ 2. The story is comforting to me especially during this time of quarantine. It is an emotional healing drama that tackles about mental health issues and autism awareness. Kudos to the writers and directors pulling off a script and fairy tale readings that gave us many life lessons, (often times really tugging at my heart) and a superb cinematography to match it. I will miss the sceneries of the fictional Seongjin City. 3. It also gave me a warm feeling seeing familiar faces of the cast members, Director Oh (bestfriend siya ni KSH sa  MLFTS, Juri-eomma (eomma siya ni Park Shin Hye sa The Heirs), gusto ko malaman recipe sa side dish na quail eggs and gusto ko rin tumira sa bahay nila at mag-hangout sa rooftop. Sangtae (Oh Jung Se - I only got to see him in WTCB and really, he is one of the versatile actors around!), Jaesu (bestfriend siya ni Lee Je Hoon sa Tomorrow, with You) And all of the supporting characters, para ko narin naging new found friends. While with Seo Ye Ji, yes I've seen her before but it really took me a while (like maybe until episode 8 or 9? Halfway na) to finally convince myself na yes, okay, meron talaga silang chemistry ni KSH. 😊 O masyado lang akong clingy kay baby love. 🤣😂😍 4. Yes, may plot holes and at times slow paced. I think for me, may mga series talaga na they take time to unravel the whole story. This is the first time, in how many years, that I watched an on going series, so I am always waiting for the weekends to come. While on Twitter, episode hashtags were always trending and I enjoyed reading tweets relating to the same way I am feeling. 5. Soundtrack is equally soothing to my ears. I had to listen to it again on loop, even the intro, it got me teary eyed when they played it at the end credits for the last episode. All of it left me crying until I fell asleep after watching the finale. ❤ So yes, tVN and Studio Dragon collab is daebak again! 👏👏👏👍🏻👍🏻🙌🙌🙌 https://www.instagram.com/p/CD85FEOH3yw/?igshid=hsfji1tic8zp

[agent404-storm]

AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! IM SO HAPPY WITH HOW THIS CAME OUT!!! drew my boy Soyo in a pose similar to the first time i drew him :3 OH GOSH i didnt realize how much has changed! hoo boi this took a WHILE but JAESUS i love him XD heres my first drawing of him, 3 years ago :3 2014

[nctjpeg]

okay im just gonna knock out tags that i was tagged to do because I can’t do much else SO I was tagged to do this by @yall-need-jaesus

and yeah i’m not really tagging anyone with these because I am a bad person

Bold the statements that are true for you

APPEARANCE:

I am 5′7″ or taller

I wear glasses

I have at least one tattoo

I have at least one piercing

I have blonde hair

I have brown eyes

I have short hair

My abs are at least somewhat defined

I have or have had braces

There is something I would change about the way I look

PERSONALITY:

My Hogwarts house is: Gryffindor / Hufflepuff / Ravenclaw / Slytherin

I am an introvert

I like/love meeting new people

People tell me that I’m funny

Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me

I enjoy physical challenges

I enjoy mental challenges

I’m playfully rude with people I know well

I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it

There is something I would change about my personality

ABILITY:

I can sing well

I can play an instrument

I can do over 30 pushups without stopping (I mean I could give it a shot but I don’t wanna)

I’m a fast runner

I can draw well

I have a good memory

I’m good at doing math in my head

I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute

I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling

I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch

I know how to throw a proper punch

HOBBIES:

I enjoy playing sports

I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else

I’m in a orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else

I have learned a new song in the past week

I work out at least once a week (my abs still hurt from pilates...*sobs*)

I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months

I have drawn something in the past month

I enjoy writing

Fandoms are my #1 passion

I do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES:

I have had my first kiss

I have had alcohol

I have scored the winning goal in a sports game

I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting

I have been at an overnight event

I have been in a taxi

I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year

I have beaten a video game in one day

I have visited another country

I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts

RELATIONSHIP:

I’m in a relationship

I have a celebrity crush (OH GOD I HAVE SO MANY)

I have a crush on someone I know

I have been in at least 3 relationships

I have never been in a relationship

I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them

I get crushes easily

I have had a crush on someone for over a year

I have been in a relationship for at least a year

I have had feelings for a friend (too bad they were a dick *shrugs*)

MY LIFE:

I have at least one person I consider a “best friend”

I live close to my school

My parents are still together

I have at least one sibling

I live in the United States

There is snow right now where I live

I have hung out with a friend outside of school in the past month

I have a smartphone

I have at least 15 CDs

I share my room with someone

RANDOM SHIT:

I have breakdanced

I know a person named Jamie

I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce

I have dyed my hair

I’m listening to one song on repeat right now

I have punched someone in the past week

I know someone who has gone to jail

I have broken a bone

I have eaten a waffle today

I know what I want to do with my life

I speak at least 2 languages fluently

I have made a new friend in the past year

[yehetboy]

the ULTIMATE get to know me tag!

so i was tagged many moons ago to do this and im just now getting around to do it (im so sorry but these are just so fun to me)

tagged by @miss-noo-na you da bomb

Rules: Once you’ve been tagged you’re supposed to write a post with 82 TRUTHS about yourself and then tag 25 people.

MOST RECENT:

Drink: water Phone Call: if facetime counts my then my girl jordyn Text: mon ami Song You Listened To: im not sorry by dean (AYE TURN UP)  Time You Cried: today lol cuz i was tired

HAVE YOU EVER:

Dated someone twice: nope Been cheated on: nope Kissed someone and regretted it: nope Lost someone special: yeah  Been depressed: yup Been drunk and thrown up: sadly List 3 favorite colours: pink/corals, maroon, and blue

IN THE LAST YEAR HAVE YOU:

Made a new friend: oh yeah Fallen out of love: idk about love but out of infatuation yeah Laughed until you cry: OF COURSE Met someone who changed you: yes yes yes Found out who your true friends are: yes yes yes Found out someone was talking about you: yup Kissed anyone on your fb list: nope

EXTRAS:

How many people from your fb list do you know irl: i think just about everyone? Do you have any pets: yeeessssss my 4 puppies (ps theyre not really puppies) Do you want to change your name: nah What did you do for your last birthday: ate wings and went bowling WOOHOO What time did you wake-up today: 7:50 AM What were you doing last night at midnight: listening to the dear evan hansen album in bed Name something you can’t wait for: I CANT WAIT TO MEET MY FRIENDS BOOYFRIEND OMG Last time you saw your mum: a mere 4 hours ago What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: you know i have no idea. im pretty content with my life Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: i have an uncle tom so...yes What’s getting on your nerves right now: the dry skin on my feet lol Blood Type: my dad told me i have blood type A for annoying...so idk Nickname: Al, Alli, *whispers intensely* allison. Relationship status: single as a pringle

Zodiac Sign: aquarius Pronouns: she  Favourite TV Shows: so so many kdramas: goblin, its okay thats love, reply 1994, 1% of something (REALLY GOT ME), she was pretty, descendants of the sun, splash splash love (yall), just to give yall a splash of my likes Long to short hair: yes? i had long hair and it is currently short Do you have a crush on someone: nah What do you like about yourself: my eye color Right or left handed: right First surgery: none that i know of First best friend: these three girls that i call my sisters @youneedtonot @thats-a-choice @maknaerevolution First sport you joined: soccer and t-ball  First Vacation: apparently it was california but i recall none of it

RIGHT NOW:

Eating: nothing Drinking: water I’m about to: wash up and get my ass to bed Listening to: my kpop good stuff playlist

WANT:

Kids: yes Get married: yes Career: music teacher

WHICH IS BETTER:

Lips or eyes: eyes Hugs or kisses: hugs? Taller or shorter:  taller Older or Younger: no preference tbh Romantic or spontaneous: why not both? Sensitive or loud: sensitive Hookup or relationship: relationship all the way Troublemaker or hesitant: troublemaker. LETS FUCK IT UP

HAVE YOU EVER:

Kissed a stranger: no Glasses/contacts: both lol Had sex on a first date: nope Broke someone’s heart: not that i know of Turned someone down: not really Cried when someone died: yup Fallen for a friend: thats kinda how it started i guess

DO YOU BELIEVE IN:

Yourself: for the most part Miracles: maybe?  Love at first sight: not sure Kissing on a first date: why not

YAS SO NOW I GET TO TAG PEOPLE! have at it friends!

@2-7-yehets-plus-1-galaxy @thats-a-choice @yourneigborhood-nerd @yourbiaslikesitrough @youneedtonot @sehundearest @maknaerevolution @17caratt @yall-need-jaesus @dimplay @seoulscript @sehunslilsis @lionbaekkie @jeoncutie @cucumbyeoll

thats not 25 but oh well. 

[anjelicjazz]

8th of Chapter of this thingie

So here is chapter * of this thing I’m writing. It got a bit out of hand at the end there but...welll...I may have enjoyed writing it a bit too much hehe/

Anyway,3,547 words later and I present to you chapter * of Daemon Lovers

An offer he can’t refuse

***

Mild smut warning.

If smut makes you uncomfortable skip Sean's dreamscape at the end of the chapter

***

"Caleb please, calm down. Everything's going to be fine." You groan, wiping a hand down your face. Your eyes follow Caleb as he paces the length of the stage, his hands anxiously running through his hair in his usual state of constant agitation.

"(Y/N) we need those pieces. If we don't have them you can't play the part and we don't have time to write a new script or get new costumes." the frustration was clear in hid voice and you shake your head and sigh at the sound of it.

"Caleb the lass told ye we could make them by hand. Why are ye continuin ta fret that pretty little head o' yers? We got (Y/N) on our side!" Darren waves a hand in your direction and you blush profusely as hr continues."Has the lass ever let us down?" Caleb pauses in his pacing to stare as the man of few words continues his rant. "Remember in Uni when the entire costume department got sick the night before we were set ta put on Hamlet fer the mayor? She spent the entire night sewin' an still managed ta make the audience weep with her portrayal of Ophelia!" Darren stands from the piano bench and walks over to place his hands on both of Caleb's shoulders. "She's the best of us boyo. An if she says we're gonna make it then by Jaesus we're gonna make it!"

Marcus jumps up from his spot at the edge of the stage and begins to cheer, clapping his hands and jumping up and down in his excitement. "That's right Caleb! Come on now! The longer we set here an fret the less time we have ta make this work!"

Caleb nods, the anxiety in his face melting away to be replaced with a look of determination. "Alright, well we need rigging for the Sidhe costume and the sword and LED lights."

You nod, clapping your hands with a smile. "To the crafts store!" you shout, Marcus' enthusiasm filling you.

(Sean's POV)

Sean groaned to himself, stretching his arms over his head as he pushed away from the computer desk. "Another day another two videos ready for upload." He smiled to himself proudly. Leaving his recording room he made his way down the hall, stopping off in the kitchen to look for a snack.

"Ah, shite!" he said to himself as he put the package of cookies he'd grabbed back in the cabinet. "Fergot ta check the mail..."

Sean made his way to the front door.Grabbing his keyring from the hall table he opened the door, shutting it quickly behind him. He hummed as he bounced down the steps, finding himself in a better mood. The first time in a while now that he thought about it. He riffled with his keys for a moment as he made his way to the bank of mailboxes along the wall beside the main door of the building.

Suddenly a crash sounded just outside the front door followed by a string of very colorful curses. Sean's head jerked up at the noise. "I know those fucks." he said with a smile. He turned and unlocked the door to find (Y/N) bent over a pile of bags, the contents spilled all over the sidewalk leading to the door.

"Well shite." He chuckled as he walked over and began helping her put the items back in their bags. "Planning on startin a kindergarten?" he asked as he held up a bottle of glue and silver paint.

(Y/N) looked up, glaring at the offending bottles. "No. Parts of our costumes never showed up so I get to spend the rest of the night making a giant sword for our play." She sighed, placing the rest of her items back in their bags and standing.

Sean stood as well, dusting off the knees of his pants and smiling at the irritated girl. "I could help if ya'd like?" he said, holding the door open for her.

(Y/N) quirked an eyebrow at him. "You'd do that? Don't you have like...work or something to do?"

"Na, I finished all my editing fer taday. And all my videos are already scheduled ta upload on their own." They began walking up the stairs together, Sean carrying two bags and (Y/N) carrying two more. "All I have ta do is check the videos once they've uploaded ta make sure they aren't corrupted and that the video and audio are synced. I can do all that from my phone." They reached the landing for their apartments and (Y/N) began searching for her keys.

"Well, if you're sure..." she said, sliding the key home and letting them both in.

"Absolutely lass. How could I let ya do this all by yourself? I'd be a terrible friend." Sean smiled, placing the bags on the kitchen counter and turning back to grab the remaining two from the blushing girl.

"Friends huh?" she said as she handed them over.

"Sure why not? Ye've already crashed on me couch. We've gotten drunk tagether. And ta top it off I've seen ye bleed. Sounds like friendship status ta me."

(Y/N) cringed with a laugh." Okay green bean that last little bit of logic sounded a little on the creepo side. Wanna rephrase it or are we just gonna leave it at that?"

Sean shook his head, laughing as he began pulling items out of the bags and placing them on the kitchen counter. "Nah we'll just leave it at that and pretend it's a normal occurrence." He pulled a hot glue gun and large metal rasp out of one of the bags, holding them up with a quirk of his eyebrows. "Seem ta me yer already headed towards makin it a normal thing anyway."

She laughed as she took the items from him. " Those are for the sword goofball. Don't make this weird."

Sean shrugged as he turned back to the counter and pulled several boxes of magic clay from the bag, setting them to the side." Hey, I'm not one ta judge kinks." she squeaked, shoving his shoulder playfully as she grabbed the empty bags and took them to the recycling bin.

"It's not a kink!" she said as she made her way to the bedroom. "I've to to get the wooden bits I'll be right back." Sean nodded, sitting down on the barstool at the counter and turning to check out the living area. A large sofa sat pushed against the far wall and several postered hung behind it of different plays and classic films. A large fern stood in a pot beside the sofa and a table stood in front of it. The table was covered in piles of paper and several large books that looked to be retellings of classical plays in different languages.He glanced at the tv, a 45 incher on a black stand with a dvd player plugged into it. It didn't seem to get much use and he pouted a moment at the lack of gaming console.

(Y/N) walked back into the room, her hands overburdened with large wooden pieces cut into different angular shapes. Sean jumped up, snagging a few chunks of wood that were threatening to fall out of her hands and together they set them on the coffee table by the sofa.' Ya could have hollered for help ya know." Sean said as she sat on the sofa and began sorting through the pieces.

"Oh I know. I'm just so used to doing this all by myself, it'd be weird to get used to asking for help again. You know?" she said as she laid out the sword into what would end up being its final shape. Sean nodded and then whistled as the wooden sword began to take shape.

"That's one hell of a fookin sword there lass. How're ye thinkin ye were gonna make this in one night?" he asked as he watched her adjust the shapes.

"Oh I'm used to work like this." she answered as she stood and walked back over to the kitchen counter." I've learned a lot of shortcuts through the years to get things to go quicker." she smiled as she grabbed three of the bottles of glue and walked into the kitchen in search of a large enough bowl.

"Shortcuts eh?" Sean asked as he watched her begin to mix up a solution to make paper mache. "What kind of ingenious short cuts have ye learned then lass?" the process seemed to fascinate him and his eyes danced as she worked.

"Oh, well...the trickiest was learning how to get this funky stuff to dry quicker." she said, indicating the glue and water mixture." Make yourself useful and start ripping up this newspapers into little strips." she said, motioning to a pile of newspapers to the side of the sofa that Sean hadn't spotted before. He nodded, grabbing a handful and pulling them towards him so he could begin ripping them into long thin strips.

She walked back towards the coffee table, hot glue gun and power strip in hand." I found that making the core of a sword out of wood was easiest because it held its shape better and made it easier to adjust the balance."She plugged the hot glue gun in and sat across from Sean while she waited for the gun to heat up." Drying the paper mache with a hair dryer cut my drying time down from 3 days to less than six hours. And popping the smaller pieces in an oven made it even quicker if I remembered to keep an eye on it to keep the paper from browning or catching fire." Sean chuckled as he tore another sheet of paper up.

"I take it ya've experienced that at time or two?" he asked as he smiled over at her. She groaned as she checked the temperature of the hot glue gun.

"Oh god yes. I tried it in high school in one of those kilns that they use to fire clay pots and stuff? Almost set the entire art department on fire!" she broke down into a fit of giggles, the sound sending butterflies straight into Sean's core.

"Oh god yes. I tried it in high school in one of those kilns that they use to fire clay pots and stuff? Almost set the entire art department on fire!" she broke down into a fit of giggles, the sound sending butterflies straight into Sean's core.

He blushed for a moment, clearing his throat awkwardly as he went back to ripping up newspapers." So..um...ye've always wanted ta be an actress?" he asked as he pushed the growing pile of paper scraps to the side and began working on a fresh newspaper. She nodded as she began gluing pieces of the sword together.

"It started in primary school actually. One of those kindergarten plays." she smiled at the memory as she worked the hilt into its proper place and began spreading glue along the seams. "I got slotted to play Gretel in a Hansel and Gretel production. When I got on that stage and the lights were shining and the audience was clapping I got hooked. Been working towards it ever since." she put the glue gun to the side, lifting the sword slowly to test its strength. "Alright!" she said when the pieces didn't fall immediately apart.

"Oh nice!" Sean said as his eyes traveled the length of the 3-foot wooden blade. A stab of familiarity hit him at the shape. An unnerving feeling that he'd seen it before. But as (Y/N) lay it back down and walked back towards the kitchen he shook the feeling off, attributing it to a possible lack of sleep and the nightmare from the previous night.

"Seems yer pretty handy with that glue gun." he said as he finished tearing the last of the newspapers to shreds. She nodded as she came back to the coffee table holding the large bowl of glue solution, a plastic drop cloth draped over her arm.

"Sure am. I back part of a good production is props and costumes." she handed him the bowl and moved the sword. Placing the drop cloth over the table she replaced the sword and sat cross-legged across from him on the floor. "Could you hand me half of those paper scraps?" she asked kindly. He lifted up a large handful and reached it across the table. Their hands brushed as she took the scraps and Sean's heart fluttered briefly at the contact. He blushed a bit, pulling his hands away quickly and placing them in his lap.

Suddenly (Y/N) 's head jerked up, glancing around quickly. She seemed to suddenly be in a panic." Did....did you hear that?" she asked in a hushed whisper. Sean quirked his head, listening to the sounds in the apartment.

"No lass, can't say as I do..." he said, his own panic starting to rise. "What did ya hear?"

She shook her head quickly, returning to dipping the newspaper strips in the glue solution and wrapping them around the sword. "No it's probably just my imagination." she said. It seemed she was trying more to convince herself than him. He furrowed his eyebrows as he watched her work, her hands visibly shaking.

"Are ya sure lass?" he asked, concern etched in his voice. She nodded, shooting him a half smile as she continued working.

"Don't worry about it green bean. WE've got too much work to do here for some weird noises to bother me."

"Alright if ye say so." Sean said with a chuckle and they proceeded to work together at wrapping the sword in the paper mache mixture.

***

After several hours of intense paper macheing and waiting for the bits of sword to dry Sean walked into his bedroom, collapsing into his bed in happy exhaustion. They'd spent the majority of the night, almost into the wee hours of the morning, talking and laughing as they worked. Sean smiled to himself as he remembered the beautiful sound of her laugh and how it made his stomach flutter every time they'd share a glance or an almost touch. Sighing contentedly he buried his face in his pillows, hugging then close as sleep quickly took him.

*Sean's dreamscape*

Sean looked around, confusion gripping him as he took in the strange room around him. He didn't recognize anything and the panic that gripped him caused his chest to ache slightly. He'd never been allowed to view an entire room by the demon that haunted his usual nightmares. The walls were painted a dark shade of red, almost close to the color of old blood. There was a Queen sized bed in the middle of the room, piled high with silk sheets and throw pillows and to either side of it were nightstands made of a rich mahogany wood. The carpet beneath his feet was plush, coming up almost to his ankles and the same sickly red as the walls.

He walked forward slowly, fear gripping him as his hand trailed along the edge of the silken sheets of the bed. His eyes darted around the room, checking the shadows of the corners of the room for any sign of movement as he approached the nightstand to the right of the bed.

"H...Hello?" he called into the room. Not hearing anything except the echo of his own voice he decided to brave it and pulled open the top drawer of the nightstand. Inside were all manner of strange tools. Handcuffs and bottles of strange multicolored fluids. A large phallic shaped object lay tucked in the back and the sight of it caused Sean to blush as he quickly shut the drawer.

"The fook is this place?" he demanded angrily.

"I see you've found my toys." a voice breathed into his ear. He jumped, spinning around quickly to locate the source. Oddly enough there was nothing there and the lack of a source to the voice caused his anxiety to sky rocket.

"Who...who's there?" he demaned, nerves causing his voice to tremble slightly.

"I am." the same voice whispered huskily, this time accompanied by a warm breath on the back of his neck.

Sean spun around again, anger suddenly rearing up." What the fook?" he demanded, only to once again see a lack of anyone else in the room.

"No need to be so hostile dear Sean. I am no threat to you." the voice whispered. Sean found himself pressed close to the bed's edge and he clenched his hands as he struggled to regain control of his emotions.

"If yer not a threat why won't you show yourself?" he demanded angrily.

"Oh my dear boy..." the voice said. Suddenly Sean felt a warm hand press against his chest, forcing him down onto the bed and pushing his arms over his head. He yelped at the sudden pressure and inability to move his hands as he felt another hand begin to run lightly just under the hem of his shirt.

"The fook??? Let me up!" he squeaked, anxiety causing his voice to crack.

"Do not fret love. I am here to make you a simple offer. You may refuse it if you wish but you may want to hear me out." the phantom hand trailing along his chest lifted up only to return at the strings of the sweats he'd worn to bed. Sean squirmed beneath the touch, suddenly very uncomfortable as he felt his body react to the touch.

"What..what offer?" he asked, trying to keep his attention away from the wandering touch.

"I have seen your need. You feel your creativity is slipping away. Your channel is suffering for it yes?" the voice whispered, so close to his ear it made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.

"How do ye know about my youtube channel?" Sean said hastily. The phantom hand slipped beneath the hem of his sweats, trailing circles along his lower abdomen and causing his hips to buck against the touch. "Watch it!" he yelped, his cheeks burning a fiery hot red.

"I know many things. And I am here to help. You see, I can help fuel your creativity again. You would be able to finally please your viewers. Give them the content they so rightly deserve." a feather-light touch brushed against his lips, causing him to shiver and strain against the heavy pressure on his wrists. The pressure on his abdomen eased, seeming to pull out of his sweats. He breathed a sigh of relief only to have the air escape his lungs in a rush as something grabbed his already throbbing hard erection.

"H...help me how?" Sean said, his voice breathy as he panted from the pressure. The strange pressure gripped him tightly, moving up and down his length and causing his to moan without realizing it.

"I could fuel your need. Give you the push you need." at the word push the pressure increased,causing Sean to arch his back and groan with need.

"Ah...fook..." he panted, his eyes clouding over as he succumbed to the voice. A beautiful woman appeared above him, one hand pressing his wrists into the bed and the other holding him in a tight grip. She smiled coyly, her chocolate brown eyes sparkling down at in and her full lips spread in a smile of accomplishment. Her long brown hair brushed down around the sides of her face as she leaned into Sean,grinding her hips against him.

"All you have to do is say yes and I can fulfill that wish Sean."She said huskily, her breath warm against his cheek. She squeezed him again,causing his body to shudder violently and his eyes to roll into the back of his head.

"Y...yes...just please.." he grunted, relenting easily to her touch as his hips bucked upwards again. The strange woman threw her head back, laughing triumphantly as she released his hands. Sean pushed himself upwards, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her down to him, crushing his lips to hers and sealing the pact.

The woman pulled away from the kiss, a smile of satisfaction spread across her face. "Do not worry Sean. I will have my way with you. The time will come sooner than you think." Her hand moved away from him and he whimpered at the loss of her touch. She slid her hand up his chest, a sultry growl escaping her throat as she leaned in to nip at his bottom lip. "All in due time my boy....all in due time."

With that Sean woke up, bolting up in his bed back in his apartment. His breath came harsh and ragged and he groaned at the raging erection demanding his attention." The...the fook was that?" he demanded. But the empty room gave him no answer.

[foxstens]

IVE SAID THIS HALF A MILLION TIMES BUT KITA IS SO FUCKING INTERESTING

[shite-and-ire]

oh sweet jaesus, there is a god...

we have the day off today cause of a dust storm rolling through 2fort that could severely damage the machinery and weapons. im finally takin the time to organize my weaponry and tinker  bit. ive got this idea for a scattergun that shoots out burning metal shrapnel. god save the blus.

[antoinettejeon]

We Are Bulletproof Pt.2

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