#twmf

[for-hiraeth]

You know why we're not having The doors Of Stone? Because The Waystone Inn lays in a silence of three parts, AND THE THIRD PART IS THE DEEPEST AND HEAVIEST PART.

[annot8]

Kvothe of the Edema Ruh

[lifeimitatesmeme]

"No, Kiddo, at this moment, this is me at my most [cocks pistol] masochistic."

-Bill, Kill Bill Vol. 1

-also me, whenever I think about starting another KKC re-read

[malrie]

grace from shiver as a character is striking to me only bc I think she really is sort of an archetypal bella swan insert which was more or less in demand for the era it was borne in HOWEVER nothing made me laugh harder just now than grace seeing that white wolf that made her possessive of sam (“her wolf”) and legitimately SNARLING at it. why’d she do that ? she was giving

[horse-shit]

I may not be big on ships, but when the source mostly has plenty women interested in the main men... it gets fruity and I'm open to almost anything

[random-jot]

ashfkdklgafhsk

[sadcypher]

[mispelled]

Anyway shipping Wil and Sim because they're adorable

[eatingfiction]

I have a stack of library books to get through, but instead i’ve started rereading the wise man’s fear, because i have no self control and i miss kvothe.

[hannzopiesart]

Ah, Felurian: the most beautiful and insatiable woman in the known worlds. Let me tell you; trying to draw her is quite a daunting task, but I just had to go and try anyway...

I know that she’s not exactly described this way in the book, but it’s just the image that popped up in my head (although she turned out looking a bit younger than I wanted...), I hope you’ll like it anyway! 

[summ]

modern genderswap kkc, starring me as kingkiller dulator lightfinger kvothe the bloodless 21st century arcane witch. known also as My Main Coping Fantasy

[hallaburger]

“Steven, you’re a zen master. What is the essence of zen?” (x)

[malrie]

grace with neglectful parents in shiver vs blue with loving and involved family members FIGHTTTT

[myjaebutt]

Our Little Sunshine

Yoongi x Jimin / Taehyung x Jungkook Word Count: 2602 Genre: Fluff / Family Summary: An hour later and Taehyung's not entirely sure what he's watched but it's okay since he's gone through every possible scenario of what could happen today. Luckily only two ended with him dying (he tries his best to ignore that almost all the rest resulted in him crying to some degree).

(Or Taehyung grows older, gets himself a boyfriend and Yoongi loses his mind.)

Part 5 of the Together We Make a Family Series [AO3]

Taehyung wakes at the asscrack of dawn with a raging headache that only gets worse with each passing minute. He wants to blame it on the incessant chirping of the birds (or like his Papa likes to call them ‘the assholes of the morning’) outside his window but he knows it’s more likely due to the fact that he barely got any sleep (he’ll still blame the birds though).

He rubs his eyes and groans pitifully when he sees that's it's only 5:30 am. His parents won’t be up for at least another three hours, possibly more if his Papa is able to get his way. Not that Taehyung blames him, it is Sunday after all and sleeping is the logical thing to do. Too bad Taehyung’s mind isn’t being logical at all (which honestly isn’t that surprising either).

Taehyung whines and rolls around on his bed at a loss of what to do. Sleeping is out of the question, not when his head is racing a mile a minute at the thought of everything that could possibly go wrong today. There's so much at stake and he feels like he's gonna hurl all of last night's delicious tacos and probably his organs too while he's at it.

It's 6:37 am when Taehyung's bladder has enough of his teenage love life crisis and rushes him off to the bathroom. Now completely awake and still with another good 2 hours to waste, if he's lucky, Taehyung marches downstairs to entertain himself with some cartoons. He's pretty sure SpongeBob can get his mind off of things. Maybe?

He's terribly wrong.

An hour later and Taehyung's not entirely sure what he's watched but it's okay since he's gone through every possible scenario of what could happen today. Luckily only two ended with him dying (he tries his best to ignore that almost all the rest resulted in him crying to some degree).

Taehyung is still sitting in front of the T.V (he's somehow moved from the sofa to the floor) a good two hours later when he hears the soft pattering of what could only be his dad's feet. (His Papa is as quiet as a cat and Taehyung has never been able to tell when he's either coming down or going up, which Taehyung finds very unfair, especially when he’s trying to sneak out for late night snack runs with Jungkook.)

After a couple seconds of silence Taehyung looks up to see his dad staring down at him, hands on his hips and a perplexed look on his face.

“Tae, honey, what are you doing?” Jimin questions sleepily, itching his stomach and frantically trying to remember if Taehyung had an event today that he forgot about. (It wouldn't be the first time.)

“Watching T.V., Dad.” Taehyung mumbles from the ground, watching in slight amusement as his dad frantically tries to remember something he didn't even forget in the first place.

Jimin looks at the T.V, which is off (Taehyung had gotten tired of Spongebob’s entirely too happy laughter after the first hour) and then back to his son strewn oh-so ungracefully on the ground. Immediately Jimin can tell something’s off.

“The T.Vs off you know…”

“Yeah dad, I turned it off.”

Something was definitely wrong.

“Am I forgetting something?” Jimin questions, voice raising an octave in worry and Taehyung, have mercy on his kind soul, shakes his head no.

“Nah dad. Nothing big happening today.” Except my death when I tell you guys the truth Taehyung thinks with a grimace.

“Okay. Good. Well, I’m making chocolate-chip pancakes.” Jimin waits for a reaction and frowns when Taehyung closes his eyes in indifference. Chocolate-chip pancakes are Taehyung's favorite. Taehyung would do just about anything for chocolate-chip pancakes. Hell, he even once cleaned all the bathrooms in the whole damn house just so Jimin would make him pancakes. Kim Taehyung, (self-proclaimed) pancake lover and ultimate fan, does not just close his eyes when pancakes are mentioned.

Jimin can feel a headache forming.

“Do you want to help?” Jimin tries again and smiles this time when Taehyung finally untangles himself from his lump on the ground and flashes him a slight smile. Still not exactly Taehyung like but getting there.

However, Jimin’s smile falters slightly when he sees how disheveled and tired Taehyung looks, it's almost as if he hadn’t slept all night (he hadn’t). Jimin wants to ask what’s wrong but he knows that it would be pointless to ask. (Last time he asked Taehyung why he looked so tired he got a whole story about bats and spaceships and that was before he began talking about his dream.)

Taehyung on the exterior is all sunshine and cute puppy eyes (which don't get Jimin wrong he most definitely is, and Jimin will personally fight anyone who says his son isn't the cutest) but he’s also uncharacteristically like his Papa and unable and (frustratingly so for Jimin) unwilling to share his problems.

Jimin understands that it’s their way of toughing through things, while he likes to verbally let others know what’s wrong (Hoseok likes to tease that Jimin just needs any excuse to speak but Hoseok’s also a dick so who cares what he thinks). He understands completely, which is why he doesn’t push it (not yet anyways) and instead begrudgingly chooses to ignore Taehyung looking quite literally like the undead.

Taehyung can feel his father’s eyes on him as he trudges into the kitchen and he knows it’s not a good idea to put him in a bad mood so Taehyung forces his worries away and get’s into his usual chipper (and loud) self.

“Dad! Can we make strawberry pancakes too?!” Taehyung turns around to smile widely at his father, whose own face brightens up along with Taehyung’s.

“Of course!” Jimin laughs as he maneuvers around to gather all the ingredients.

His dad doesn't need to know that Taehyung asked simply because strawberry pancakes are his Papa’s favorite and Taehyung wants him in his best mood before he drops the bomb. He needs all the brownie points he can get. His Papa is the real worry here after all since Jimin would give Taehyung anything he asked without a second thought. It took his dad a minute or so before agreeing. (They blame it on the puppy eyes but Taehyung likes to think it's his charm.)

They work mostly in silence, Jimin occasionally breaking the quiet to ask Taehyung simple questions about school and life. But Taehyung is out of it (a little more than usual) and Jimin gives up after a while, choosing to instead mentally list all the reasons that could have Taehyung acting this way.

He can’t help but frown to himself when Jungkook keeps on appearing on his list. He really hopes the younger boy, Taehyung’s best friend, and his godson isn’t the root of the problem. (Jimin’s bad at confrontations, especially when it comes to people he cares about.)

The father and son duo are just about done with the pancakes when Jimin tells Taehyung to go and wake up his Papa.

Taehyung feels the butterflies in his stomach go into a frenzy when he realizes that the moment that he’s been agonizing over like a hormonal teenager is suddenly approaching faster than he’s actually ready for.

Taehyung’s just about to go up and deal with this like the grown boy he is, when an approaching voice calls out, “No need. I’m already up.”

Yoongi walks into the kitchen, black hair a ruffled mess, shirt riding up, pants bunched up to his knees and a scowl on his face. Typical Yoongi behavior anytime before noon.

Jimin smiles at the sight of his husband and internally coos at how cute the older male is. (Internally because he does not want to deal with an even grumpier Yoongi this early in the morning.)

Taehyung walks over to his Papa and engulfs him in a hug.

“Guess what Papa. We’re having pancakes for breakfast!”

Yoongi feels rather than hears Taehyung with his face smashed uncomfortably against the young boy’s neck.

“Taehyung, it’s too early for this.” Yoongi speaks out once he realizes Taehyung has no intention of letting him go anytime soon.

“It’s never too early for hugs.” Taehyung exclaims, releasing his father to give him a scandalized look as if Yoongi had just told him that puppies were ugly or that ice cream was gross.

“Okay Taetae, whatever you say.” Yoongi reaches up (he hates that he has to reach, who allowed his little boy to grow taller than him in the first place) to ruffle the boy’s hair and flashes him a rare (in the mornings that is) gummy smile.

“Hey! Where’s my hug?!” Jimin whines from his spot next to the stove, lips in an exaggerated pout and arms crossed over his chest.

Taehyung laughs as Yoongi rolls his eyes in annoyance, the smile on his lips contradicting his actions.

He watches in slight awe (and disgust) as his father makes his way over to the stove and wraps his dad into a tight hug. However, he groans in disgust when Yoongi decides to leave a wet and very loud kiss against Jimin’s cheek. “Gross Papa!” Taehyung whines as he sits down at the table.

His dad's laugh at his outburst and Taehyung smiles at them fondly. Taehyung's always been amazed at how grossly cute they are together and the amount of love they have for each other even after knowing each other for most of their lives and being married for over 18 years. He can't help but wonder if Jungkook and he'll last that long. (He really hopes so.)

* * *

"YOU HAVE A WHAT NOW?!!" Yoongi gets up from his seat and stands in front of Taehyung, once again annoyed that his little son is now taller than him and that he has to look up at him. (It totally ruins the whole intimidation factor he’s going for.)

"A boyfriend Papa. Like you know a dude who I like romantically." Taehyung replies nonchalantly. He immediately regrets how flat his voice sounds. He does not need his father getting angry at him.

"I know what a boyfriend is." Yoongi spits back. Eyes narrowing into slits as he glares at Taehyung.

Shit. Too late.

“Well that's great. Also it's Jungkook so you know... nothing new here..." Taehyung looks down at his feet having lost all his confidence. He can feel his father's eyes on him and he just wants to race up the stair and dive under his blankets because nope Taehyung was not, is not, and will not be ready for this.

But then he remembers that down the block Jungkook's going through the same thing. And that he really, really likes Jungkook. Like maybe even likes him enough to love him. And yeah Taehyung's scared of angering his fathers who had given him everything when he had absolutely nothing and no one. But it was them after all who had taught him to love and to accept love. And yeah he's pretty sure he loves Jungkook.

Taehyung's pulled out of his reverie when he hears his Papa softly say, “You're only 17 Tae. Are you sure about this? You've known Jungkook your whole life. Maybe you're just confusing things.”

At his words, Taehyung sees Jimin step forward and place a hand on Yoongi's shoulder. A glance is shared between them and Taehyung watches in slight awe as his father runs a hand through his hair and visibly relaxes, leaning into his dad.

Taehyung takes the opportunity and pounces. "Come on Papa. You were also 17 when you started dating Dad. And you guys were best friends before that too. And this is Jungkook. I've known him almost my whole life and I know him better than anyone and I think I know my feelings by now. I really really like him..." Taehyung lowers his head at the last part.

A blush spreads across his face as his words sink in. Taehyung’s sure of it. He truly does love Jungkook, all of Jungkook. From his bunny smile to his smaller hands that seemed to disappear in Taehyung's. From his shyness when meeting new people to his playful behavior with Taehyung. (He’s also been blessed with the face of an angel and Taehyung wouldn't mind looking at that for the rest of his life tbh.) Yeah, Jungkook wasn't perfect but he was pretty darn close and Taehyung couldn't be happier, wouldn’t be happier with anyone else.

"I just..." Yoongi’s at a lost for words. On one hand, it frightens him that his little boy is growing up but he knows Tae and he knows Jungkook and he knew that these two would end up together sooner or later. He and Jimin had already suspected something a couple weeks back. But having Taehyung make it official is a blow to the gut. He loves Taehyung and he wants nothing more than his son to be happy and he knows, dammit, he knows that Jungkook makes him happy. But even then he can't help but worry. Like always he's left worrying and stressing about the future and just what might be.

However, in that moment of panic, he feels Jimin's hands tighten around his waist and just like all the other times he feels himself unwind. ‘It's okay, it's going to be okay.’ Yoongi can almost hear Jimin chanting the words to him, like all the times in the past. And just like all those times, Yoongi believes him. Because as long as Jimin's by his side Yoongi knows it's going to be okay.

“Just...take it slow okay?" Yoongi finally says and smiles widely at the not so little boy in front of him. He knows he said the right thing when Jimin squeezes him even tighter and Taehyung looks up with a smile that could rival the brightness of the sun.

Yoongi doesn't even have the heart in him to complain when Taehyung joins his dad in squeezing him. It’s too early on a Saturday morning, his baby (yes Taehyung will remain his and Jimin's baby until forever) just dropped the boyfriend bomb, and Yoongi’s having trouble breathing through the hug but he honestly couldn't be happier. Surrounded by the two most important people in his life.

“Thanks.” Taehyung mumbles out mid hug, head nestled in his father's chest. When he feels his dad's hands wrap around his back he lets the tears fall. “Thanks. For everything.”

“Anything for you, our little sunshine.” Jimin smiles up at Yoongi and Yoongi smiles back as they both hold on to their son. “Anything for you.”

* * *

(Was I too mean earlier? I still can't believe he still hasn't figured out that we've known this whole time.

Come on Yoongi-bear. He is your son after all.

Min Jimin what the hell is that supposed to mean?!

That he got all my good looks and your brains, or lack of them.

Sunshine, I think you're forgetting that you didn't actually give birth to Taehyung.

Not with that negativity I didn't.

I can't believe I married you.

Excuse you. If I remember correctly, I was the one to ask the question first so technically it is I who married you Yooonyoon.

That's only because you were an asshole and literally stopped my proposal to ask first!

Well. I still win in the end so fuck you.

Babe, shouldn't you be saying fuck me. *winks*

Eww. Can you not you old pervert.

Babe, we’re literally married.

Sadly.

I hate you.

Love you too Yoonyoon.)

A/N - Hope you guys enjoyed!! ^^

[edema--ruh]

I just hit a thousand followers!

Hey. First of all, thank you so much for following this hell of a blog, which has no consistency whatsoever and has been hopping from fandom to fandom for the past seven years. If you’ve stayed here for this long, then you deserve the world!

Which is why I wanted to do something special for my followers to celebrate something that is so special to me, but I honestly have no idea what to do. How about you tell me in the replies what you’d like me to do? It could be writing prompts, drawing prompts (hey remember we’re talking about limited talent here) or anything else you guys have in mind.

I’ll put the fandoms and ships that I am comfortable with creating content on the tags!

[sciartion]

I made a Spotify playlist based on the Kingkiller Chronicle by Patrick Rothfuss. If anyone is interested here’s the link:

https://open.spotify.com/user/12125465986/playlist/0gnUmBHc45pBXkHhH9USRl

Cover illustration by Manweri on DeviantArt.