#yo yo I’m so so sorry mannn I am very sorry mannn. if I could take it back I would and post like a good jojos fan should so I’m sorry mann

[bewitchedmold]

I’m not gonna lie I’ve been tricked so many times that there is absolutely NOTHING ppl can say to make me believe sbr is getting animated😭You could sit me down and force me to watch all 10 hours of the season and I’d be like “must be fanmade” the jjba fandom gave me insane trust issues😭🙏

[apollostears]

MORE THAN A FRIEND [ a. creed ]

↬︎ movie: Creed

↬︎ warning(s): swearing

↬︎ pairing: Adonis Creed x black!reader

PLOT. adonis realizes that you’re more than just a friend to him.

*gif not mine*

For as long as you’d known Adonis Creed, you had never seen him so conflicted and plagued by something in your entire life. This fight against Drago, an indirect enemy, was eating away at him. Whether he chose to acknowledge it or not.

You could see it in the way he fidgeted more and how he blew up at Rocky for just trying to help. As a friend, you knew better than to try and make him see reason. But as a best friend, you would be remiss if you didn’t at least say something.

But that wouldn’t be the only reason why you’d say anything; you loved Donnie, more than a friend should and for the past eight years it had only gotten worse. Now, with this fight against Drago, that love was growing stronger and it fueled your desire to reach out to him.

So, that’s why you’re here...at his apartment, cooking his favorite meal before addressing the touchy subject.

“Did you want more?” You had asked him, getting up from his expensive table to put your plate in the sink.

Adonis had just finished scraping up the remnants of his third helping before he shook his head. “No ma’am. I eat anymore and this whole place finna smell like fart city.” He joked, putting his plate into your outstretched hand.

You laughed because it was true. Adonis always got gassy after eating too many carbs and his flatulence never failed to fill an entire room.

Placing the dishes in the sink, you got started on washing them. You were stalling at this point and you were sure Donnie would reprimand you at any moment for washing the dishes when you could just slide them in the dishwasher.

“Now you already know what’s coming. I have a state-of-the-art dishwasher at your disposal. Use it ma.” Adonis’s voice came from behind, his cologne strong.

You rolled your eyes and handed him the drying towel. “You keep relying on these machines like the world won’t turn into iRobot.”

“Ah hell, here we go again with the damn robot shit. You watch too many movies.” He scolded you, knowing your habit of connecting movies to real life.

“Ight, keep on. Will Smith will not be here to protect you.” You sucked your teeth, fighting the urge to giggle at your own ridiculousness.

Adonis grunted, hitting you with the slightly damp towel. “Will gone need me to protect him. Get it right.”

“Not if you fight this Drago kid.” Was the last thing you intended to say, but it came out anyways and obliterated the playful atmosphere.

Your body tensed as you saw Adonis continue to dry the plate he had, but with more sharper movements. “D...it wasn’t supposed to—”

“I was wondering when you were gonna say something. Is that why you cooked my favorite meal?” Adonis had cut you off, his tone the same but you knew he was fuming inside.

A sigh escaped your lips as you rinsed the rag out and rested your hands on the edge of the sink. You had thought out everything you were gonna say tonight, but the words wouldn’t come out.

“Adonis, just hear me out. I’m not here to reprimand you or—Adonis!!” You had raised your voice in shock as you watched the man storm out of the kitchen. Drying towel on the counter and long forgotten.

“Nah y/n! I don’t wanna hear nothing that you have to say! You supposed to be my friend, not my girlfriend!” Adonis had spoke to you sharply and more louder than before.

You expected him to be a little reluctant to hear you speak, but he tried to completely dismiss you. Shut you down before you could even speak. Now, you were a little ticked off.

“As your friend, you should know better than to assume that I wouldn’t say anything. You’re right, i’m not your girlfriend but I damn sure am someone who cares about your wellbeing!” You argued, moving to stand in front of his sitting form on the couch.

Adonis tsked and stretched out on the couch. He looked at you with harsh eyes, a hardened look on his face. “Soundin a lot like Balboa. Take that shit somewhere else.” Once again, he tried to dismiss you.

Keyword: tried.

“Balboa Donnie? You’re really up your ass with this one. Rocky and I want what’s best for you. Rocky knows firsthand what it was like to fight a Drago. He isn’t saying that you can’t do it, he’s saying that you shouldn’t! Why? Because your hard headed ass is doing it for the wrong reasons! Ivan could give two fucks about a clean fight, he wants you destroyed and if he has to use his son to do so, then so be it. Get that through your fucking head!”

“You don’t think I know that? You don’t think i’m not aware of what Rocky went through all those years ago? What he did for my dad? I can’t let this man continuously talk shit about my father, mocking his death like he’s proud of it! I can’t y/n!” Adonis’s voice crack at the end of his passionate response told you everything that you needed to know; he was hurting.

A silence had washed over the room, Adonis now sitting up and his elbows on his thighs as he buried his head in his hands. Soft sobs ran through his body and you knew he was truly upset.

“Adonis...” You whispered sadly, your eyes full of sorrow.

You understood now, why he wanted to fight the Drago kid. Why he wouldn’t take Rocky’s advice or your own. It was for his father.

Your legs acted quickly, moving to straddle him so that you could comfort him. Sensing your presence, Adonis moved his arms and wrapped them around your waist as soon as you had found purchase on his lap.

“D, I support you. I will always support you. I love you so much and you’ve been apart of my life for so long, that I worry about you whenever you get like this. If this is what you want to do, then i’ll be by your side for the whole thing. Win or lose.” You reassured, cradling his head against your chest.

Adonis’s heavy body finally relaxed under your touch and a deep breath was released. “That’s all I need. Just you by my side and i’m sorry for snapping like that.” He apologized, finally coming to his senses.

But you didn’t care about that. The way he spoke to you sounded like he wanted you. More than a friend...

Trying to play it cool, you sucked your teeth and lightly pushed his head. “Mannn I was not stunting you and stop talking to me like i’m yo girl.” You chuckled, albeit anxiously.

With a lift of his head, Adonis leaned back and kept his hands firmly at your sides. Squeezing them periodically as you peered down at him, your braids forming a curtain of privacy around you two.

“What if I want you to be my girl?”

The air subtly left your body and you were thankful of your deep chocolate skin for not giving away your true feelings. “Haha, very funny.” You fake laughed, mocking feelings of laughter because that shit wasn’t funny.

“Do it look like I’m laughing? Why is it hard for you to believe me?” He pressed, showing no signs of taking back his statement.

It shocked you that Adonis was being legit, finding it hard to grasp on to the fact that your best friend felt for you the way you did him.

“I—huh? I mean come on, you just went from making it a point to say I’m not your girlfriend to wanting me to be? Make it—“ For probably the third time that night, you were cut off.

Adonis’ lips caught you by surprise, they were the cause of you not being able to finish speaking. Your mind raced to come to terms with what was happening; Adonis Creed was finally kissing you. As quickly as it happened, his lips were gone from yours before could think about kissing back.

“You overthink things entirely too much.” Adonis pointed out, childishly smirking.

Flustered, but no longer embarrassed, you rolled your eyes with a grin and linked your arms around his neck. “Cut me off again and see what happens.”

The threat went in one ear and out the other as Adonis leaned forward again and brushed his plump lips against yours.

“Yeah, aight.” He said dismissively before kissing you again and this time, you were ready.

[you-andthebottlemen]

27 - Two POV’s (meeting Van in a bar + finding him through a missed connections app)

Okay so this one is a bit different - I combined two very similar requests. I hope you don’t mind. And to cater for both requests I’ve written it in two POV’s. Thanks guys! Enjoy xxx 

(below are the to requests I combined)

Can you do one where Van sees you at a bar and goes totally confident to talk to you but then fails after being clumsy and falling or something like that (with Van’s POV too) please and thank you 

Hi so could you do one where the reader meets Van in a bar and then they go off in separate directions but then they meet again through a missed connections type post?

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Van’s POV:

I wasn’t one to be nit-picky about manners but Larry was late. Like a solid hour late. I sighed and rested my elbow on the bar counter, swishing the remains of my drink around the glass. 

“That girl’s lookin’ at ya mate,” Rob, the bartender said as he polished a glass in front of me. 

I turned around and he was right. A girl sitting on a lounge, drink in hand was staring right at me. She had a twinkle in her eye and looked like fun. She was fit too. Like, stunning. I knew if I looked for too long, I’d probably fall in love. Get wedding bells and all that. Especially with a few drinks in me. 

“Go and talk to her,” Rob pushed. 

“Nah, she’s well out of my league,” I replied, turning back around, feeling a bit pissed at Larry. 

Rob scoffed and shook his head. I changed the subject and ordered another drink. Rob asked me about the band so I filled him in, as usual, telling him about South America and how insane it was. 

“And Bond was like… beyond wasted, poor lad. He was a total fuckin’ mess,” I laughed, thinking back to how I had to piggy back him inside. Only to have him escape later and find his way back to the fans…after that, I left him to Benji. 

When Rob got called to take an order, I headed outside for a smoke. As I walked past the lounges, the girl looked at me again and I nodded at her slightly before I went out the door. She just kept her eyes on me, flirtatiously. 

The air was cold, my jacket definitely wasn’t warm enough. But the smoke was good, as usual. Relaxing. Knew I should quit though. I sent Larry some texts asking where the hell he was and looked out towards the street. 

“Excuse me, are you Van?” A girl asked nervously as she shuffled towards me from inside the bar doorway. 

“Sure am love,” I smiled, putting my phone away. I always admired their confidence in coming up to me. I’d be shittin’ bricks if I saw a member of my favourite band in front of me like that. 

She chatted to me briefly and we took a photo. I probably looked like shit but she didn’t care.�� She walked off with a spring in her step and I went back inside with a smile on my face. 

I sat back down at the bar and ordered another drink. My phone buzzed in my pocket; it was Larry saying he wasn’t coming. Fuck. 

Sighing, I turned back around slowly. The girl on the lounge was still there. Her eyes met mine and she smiled. I took that as an encouragement to go over. Screw it. 

“I’ll see you later mate,” I said to Rob. I downed my drink and stood up.

“Fuckin’ finally,” he laughed, clearing my glass. 

I began to walk over, playing up my confidence. Her friend nudged her ribs and they both looked over at me. The girl smiled and her friend looked like she was saying ‘I told you so’. I smirked and made sure she could see. I had no plan, except to simply walk up to her and see what’d happen. 

We held eye contact as I strutted over. Four drinks in me on an empty stomach, I was feelin’ mighty fine. The girl smiled as if we were playing a game and it only encouraged me more. I smirked and ran a hand through my hair; something I usually did when nervous but had since been told it drives girls mad.

Just as I saw her bite her lip, a stool came out of nowhere and tripped me. Who am I kidding, I walked right into it. I stacked it hard, falling into the table beside me, managing to knock a guy who’s beer then went all over me. 

“Watch it!” He yelled angrily. Shit. 

“Mate, fuck. I’m so sorry. I’ll buy ya a new one,” I said, not even worrying about the drink that covered my clothes. I felt awful. And kind of scared he’d deck me. He was a lot bigger than me and had a real mean looking fist. 

“Just fuck off,” he said, before slamming the glass down and turning back around to his mates.

I looked up at the girl, feeling my cheeks blush red from embarrassment. She was still sitting down, her friend laughing hysterically next to her. But she just had a blank look on her face. I turned and headed to the toilets to clean up from the beer spill. I stopped by the bar on my way, to pay for a new drink for that guy. 

Standing in front of the mirror I sighed, wiping my jacket with a wet piece of towel. I’m such a twat. 

Just then the door creaked open, I didn’t bother to look up but when I heard the soft click-clack of high heels, my head snapped towards the noise. It was the girl from the lounge. 

“Need a hand?” She asked with a sweet smile. 

“This is the men’s room,” I replied, like an idiot. 

“I know…but rules were never really my thing?” She responded with a chuckle, saying it as a sort of question so I nodded. 

“Here, like this,” she said as she took the wet towel from me and sponged my shirt; much more effective than my method of wiping. 

“Thanks love,” I smiled, and she looked at me. She did that thing girls do where they look at you and like, smile with their eyes? Dead sexy. 

“Y/n,” she told me.

“Van,” I replied, she repeated my name to herself under her breath. 

Y/n propped herself up on the counter beside the sink and continued to sponge my shirt and jacket. She pulled me so I was standing between her legs.

“Good thing I’m wearing jeans. Otherwise, this would have been a little inappropriate,” she said. 

“Well I’m standing between a girls’ legs in the men’s toilet…totally not inappropriate already,” I replied with a tone of sarcasm. She just smiled and rolled her eyes.

We sat in silence while she sponged my clothes, listening to the muffled music from in bar through the walls. The whole time I just watched her, looking at her cheekbones, her nose, her eyes. All of it. Y/n was that kind of beautiful where she didn’t have to try. Though she probably did try, as everyone does. 

“I thought that guy was going to punch your lights out,” she said, looking up at me. 

“So did I,” I laughed and she smiled. I felt like I’d fallen in love with that smile already. Damn.

“Totally ruined any chance of coming off cool didn’t I?” 

“Just a bit,” she said with a wink. Y/n licked her lips then, just as I often did. It’s always strange to notice bits of yourself in other people, especially strangers. 

“That’s a nice necklace,” she observed, throwing the towel into the bin. 

“Yeah, it was me Dad’s. I’m a test tube baby, see. So, like, my parents couldn’t have kids and so…” and just like that, I launched into my origin story. Literally. I was unsure why I was dishing my life out to this stranger, but it felt good, natural? She laughed in all the right places and didn’t seem weirded out as some people were. Maybe I was still a bit drunk. 

So from there, the words didn’t stop. We talked and talked and talked. I stood between her legs and y/n stayed on the bench; totally forgetting we were in some smelly, dirty, public bathroom. 

“Oi, you’re not meant to be in here!” Some guy yelled as he walked through doors and saw us. 

We both burst out laughing; y/n took my hand and we just ran past him back to the bar. She gripped my hand tightly and when we got back into the main room, she didn’t let go. 

“Wanna dance?” I asked, spinning her into me. 

She giggled as she fell into my chest, putting her hands on my shoulders. I held her waist and we began slow dancing to the music right in the middle of the bar. People looked at us, some with confusion, others admiration. 

“So, anyway. Back to what I was saying,” she said seriously. 

“Yeah, you were talking about that ‘crazy bitch next door’?” I replied with a chuckle. 

“Oh mannn, she makes my blood boil! Last week I went outside to find her letting her cat poop on my lawn. The fuck?” 

“What would you even say to that?” I asked, confused and entertained. 

“I just stared for a good few minutes and went back inside.”

We laughed and settled into a comfortable silence, still slowly moving side to side. It was warm and I felt good. She was good. Our foreheads moved closer and closer together, almost touching. I looked down at her lips, never wanting to kiss anyone more. 

Suddenly, our small bubble burst.

“Oh thank god y/n, we’ve been looking for you! We have to go!” The girl sat beside her earlier said as she rushed up to us and grabbed y/n’s arm, pulling her out of my grip. Her other friends were behind her and they all looked pissed off and anxious to leave; not having any idea about the significance of the moment they were interrupting. 

“Um, wait. Uh. Thanks, Van? Great to meet you, you’re really lovely, I-” she blurted out as she was being led away. I just stood there alone and feeling kind of empty as I watched her being quickly dragged out the door and away from me. 

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“Your” POV:

It had been exactly four nights since your encounter with the mysterious, yet incredibly outgoing test-tube baby Van. No matter what you did, you couldn’t get him out of your mind. His blue eyes across the room, his presence when talking or listening, his grip on your waist. 

You’d still not forgiven your friends for tearing you away from him before you’d even gotten the chance to exchange numbers, although they argued that was your own fault. You beat yourself up for that one. You couldn’t let go of how easy it was to talk to him, about literally anything. He was kinda drunk so it was all the more cute. Your friends made fun of him for falling while he was trying to be all confident coming over to you, but you just liked how instead of freaking out about his clothes, he wanted to buy the guy another beer. You knew you’d impressed him by strutting into the men’s toilets as if you owned the place; something you did not do lightly. But you just felt insanely attracted to him, and kinda bad that he’d tripped over. 

You never anticipated you’d be thinking about him still, days later. 

“Y/n, quit your moaning! Actually do something about it. Get one of those missed connection apps or something,” you flatmate Emma joked. 

“Oh my god, I totally should. Shouldn’t I?” You replied, reaching out to get your phone off the coffee table. Emma just shook her head and walked back into her room. 

You downloaded the app and quickly made a profile. You made your display photo a selfie you took that night to make sure he recognised you. If he even saw this. As you typed the post you began to feel hopeless. What’re the chances he’d even have the app? Probably zero. He didn’t seem like a social media kinda guy. You posted the missed connection anyway and got on with your day, trying to push all thoughts of Van out of your mind. 

…..

You were just about to drift off to sleep when suddenly your phone lit up. You grabbed it off the nightstand and turned the brightness down. You saw a message from a name you didn’t recognise. Who the fuck is Larry Lau?

Sitting up, you opened the message, realising it was a reply to your missed connection. This guy Larry claimed to be Van’s ‘best mate’ and that he saw your post but Van didn’t actually have the app. You didn’t believe him though, you’d had your fair share of gross horny guys trying to get in your pants through apps like tinder. But sure enough, he was telling the truth. He sent a photo of himself and Van and your heart stopped. You’d found him. 

……

The air was cold on your legs, probably a bad decision to wear a dress. You pulled your coat tighter around your body and kept walking up the street.

“Hey! Y/n!” A familiar voice called from across the road. 

You looked up and saw Van. Finally. Your face immediately broke into a smile and you waved. He looked both ways then jogged across the street to where you were standing. Without hesitation, he pulled you into a hug and you were inundated with his smell all around you. If that wasn’t already enough, once he let go, he took your hand and led you towards the restaurant. 

“Aren’t you cold?” He asked, looking you up and down and you nodded. 

“I’d offer you my jeans, but I kinda need them,” he chuckled. He was in an almost identical outfit to what he was wearing when you met: black jeans, white button up tucked in with a belt. Instead of his suede jacket, he wore a long grey marled one.

“Besides, they wouldn’t suit your outfit and you look gorgeous anyway.”

“Are you saying I’m only gorgeous because of the clothes I’m wearing?” You teased, feigning offence. 

Van’s eyes widened and his mouth fell open slightly. 

“No, I, er, you’re like beautiful in that dress or anything or nothing - not that I’ve seen you in nothing but, you know. Like, you’re just dead stunnin’ and I didn’t mean that-” he panicked.

You just laughed and he blushed realising you were joking. 

Once inside the restaurant, you breathed a sigh of relief as the heating hit your legs. Van walked ahead of you and pulled your chair out. What a gentleman. He walked around the other side and then sat across from you, a huge grin on his face. 

“Thank god Larry has all them stupid dating apps,” he said with a laugh. 

“Well, if it weren’t for ‘them stupid dating apps’, I’d probably never have found you.”

You and Van picked up where you left off, the conversation was easy and comfortable. You could make each other laugh and he flirted just the right amount. You were all heart eyes for him. The waiter came and took your order and Van said thank you way too many times but you just thought it was sweet. The people around you buzzed in conversation. Usually you'd be more observant of your surroundings but you couldn't take your eyes off the beautiful boy in front of you.

“So. I know that you’re a product of IVF but I don’t know much about you,” you prompted. 

“Well, you know Larry is my best mate. That’s most of it really,” he smiled, the love he felt for his best friend was evident. 

“I’m also in a band,” he continued. 

You just sat there and listened and you could tell he appreciated you just letting him talk, as you did the other night when you were ranting about the crazy lady with the pooping cat. He told you about the years of sleeping in the back of a van, the first time they toured overseas, the arenas they’d just started to fill. You were in total awe. Van’s eyes glittered more than usual as he spoke about music. His passion made fuzzy butterflies grow inside your chest. 

“So I’m at dinner with a total rockstar?” You teased, half joking and half unsure of how to handle things. He was like, actually famous? What the fuck? Van just laughed and shook his head. 

“Nah love, I’m a simple lad really. I like pretty girls, a good cup of tea and smoking ciggies with my best mate in the kitchen,” Van replied, winking at you when he said ‘pretty girls’.

Van was humble and kind, everything he said made you like him even more. From his clumsiness in the bar and the slow dancing the night you met, to his suave comments here and now. All of it was perfect. You and Van made long eye contact across the table, the butterflies only getting stronger. You’d never been so thankful for a dating app. 

[marktuanlogy-blog]

RECAP OF GOT7 FANMEET 1/29/2017

RECAP OF GOT7 FANMEET/CONCERT Sorry I'm still a bit hyped and excuse my language OMG HOW DO I EVEN START ON THIS SMH. GOT7 WAS SO FREAKING PERFECT UP ON STAGE ;-; WE CHEERED AND SCREAMED FOR EVERY THING THEY SAID CUS WHY NOT ... RETURN MY SOUL, LIFE, AND VOICE NOW .-. i recorded the entire 2hour thing with one arm smh give me my arm back too got7 First of all, we went to go get our merch (poster, jacket, shirt, and light stick) and got to our seats and all... and then we were just waiting for GOT7. Mark's family came exactly 16 minutes before the fanmeet started and we all went wild for a good 3 minutes. So I just went crazy on my Snapchat story and uh spammed it :O THEN it was 7pm and HARD CARRY started playing and we all were just screaming got7 got7 got7 got7 got7 GOT7 CAME OUT LIKE WTFWTFWT I WAS NOT READY i screamed so much with this girl next to me haha she's a jackson bias <3 IT GOT LIT AF. So they sang Let Me I SWEAR THEIR VOCALS ARE BETTER IN REAL LIFE OMG MY EARS GOT BLESSED MARKS RAPPING WAS SO FREAKING PURIFYING OHHHHHHHHHH YOUNGJAES VOCAL BLESSED MY LIFE LIKE WTF MAN They were sitting in the chairs from left to right: Jackson, Jinyoung, Mark, Jaebum, Youngjae, Bambam, and then Yugyeom. THEN THEY SANG Prove It I SWEAR JAEBUMMIES VOICE IS SO SEXYYY AND CHICCCCC X1000000 I LOVE BAMBAMS RAPS IN THIS SONG IDK WHY I JUST DO OK. AND MARKS OMG THOSE DEEP VOICES ARE JUST SE(ductive)XY AF. (NEW FAVORITE SONG IN TURBULENCE) hey all did self introductions (ALL IN ENGRISH YUS IM SO PROUD) and all seemed pretty shy at first OMG HOW COULD U BE SO CUTEEEEE Bambam (ATTEMPTED TO) get us lit but then it got awkward af. Like he told us to say Got7 everytime he says Ay and the third time he didnt even realize we said GOT7 and he just kept looking at us like SMH BOI SMH. idk their host was annoying af BUT I MEAN HE WAS THE ONE THAT ENCOURAGED THE SEXY DANCE FROM THE MEMBERS SO NO COMPLAINTS THERE. Q&A started .... Jackson's Question: What's your ideal type? Yugyeom: Sexy cutie IGOT7 (I swear I heard someone from the back saying ILL BE SEXY AND CUTIE FOR YOU YUGYEOM) it was super cute when the host was like raise your hand if your a sexy cutie IGOT7 :3 WE ALL RAISED OUR HANDS haha and yugyeom was like "so many heh *nervous laugh*" Bambam: a girl who is cute, but when you get to know her, she's sexy. I'd like a girl with a sexy side. BOI U NEED A GIRL TO DAB WITH U EVERY MORNING. Youngjae: ummm.. ummmm...... OKAY YOU *points to girl* *breaks everyone else's hearts in the crowd* "BECAUSE YOU ARE AN AHGASE" *HYPES UP CROWD MORE SCREAMING* -everyone else starts saying IGOT7/Ahgases- *Bambam trying to calm us down lmao no it didn't work because Youngjae basically just told us he loves us all* Jaebum: I don't really have an ideal type... (he was nervous af) Host: So you like all AHGASES? Jaebum: yeahhhh.... Host: YEAHHHHH... * I THINK I ACCIDENTALLY STOPPED RECORDING HERE OOPS * MARK: (MINDY IS MY IDEAL TYPE) YOU... I love all AHGASES (boi) Jinyoung: I love IGOT7s <3 Jackson: I love everyone, I love you, I love IGOT7 (love me jackson) Next question: Can the members do a sexy dance? Jackson: Yugyeom Yugyeom you first <3 Yugyeom does sexy dance to Prove It (inappropriate content pm me for those details :3) i will never think of that song the same way again. nope nope nope yugyeomie yah. Mark turns around like no i aint seeing this shit again (even though ur hyung man) Jackson looks down at Yugyeom doing his uh-sexy dance- and is very proud of his work. After Yugyeom was done with the sexy dance Jaebum reached out his hand and took it back and made Yugyeom fall again (savageee) but yes, he did help him up afterwards Yugyeoms face was like why am i even living rn Question: What inspires you in writing a song? Jaebum's: Experience and imagination (DEEP) Host: OH AND JAEBUM READS A LOT (JAEBUMBUMBUMBUM) and watches lots of movies... what kind of movies? -Jaebum's face: wtf is he saying...- Jaebum gets translation: La la land (what is that...) -sings a song from that movie SEXY AF VOICE- Question: What do you like the most of the MV music? Youngjae: i like the small parts and the really strong beat and you can bounce around to the music Question: You (meaning Bambam) and Yugyeom.. can you dance to (???some lit af american music which i clearly dont know of since i got into kpop but it was lit i mean yehhhhh...) music Bambam: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASYYYYYYYYYYY *Insert note: YUGYEOM IS SUCH A CUTE BABY OMG I WANNA ADOPT HIM* Question: If you were an American artist who would you be? Yugyeom: *asks crowd* Yugyeom: Kendrick Lamar? someone from crowd: DONALD TRUMP DONALD TRUMP Bambam: oh? what are u guys saying *laughs* Bambam getting ready for a dab like its his routine DABDAB dabs* crowd goes wild* DABDAB IS VERY PROUD OF SELF* MOMMA JINYOUNG SHAKES HEAD* bambam ur ded. BOOM BOOM BOOM (BOOMX3) PLAYS* G7 TURN UP <33333333333 *me singing to the song but rly i probably pronounced everything WRONG BUT NO REGRETS) HIP THRUST DURING BOOM BOOM BOOM PART YUGYEOM AND BAMBAM CALM DOWNNNNNN When bambam sang "turn all the lights on" MARK LOOKED AT HIM AND NODDED AND WINKED WTF YO I CANNOT TELL YOU HOW GOOD THEIR VOICES ARE IT JUST SOUNDS SO GOOD LIKE UGHHHHHHHHHHAAAHHHHHH PARK JINYOUNG IS LIKE A FREAKING PRINCE IN THAT BLACK JACKET WITH SILVER LINING AND RED UNDERSHIRT OMG HE IS A TRUE PRINCE HIS PERM IS JUST HUKUHKHUHKUH then... JUST RIGHT PLAYS CROWD GOES CRAYCRAY AGAIN *MINDY'S NONSTOP SHAKING YO* THIS ENTIRE SONG IS SO WARMING I LOVE THE WORLD NOW lol thats funny. YOUNGJAE SWITCHING UP THOSE VOCALS MADE US DRUNK AF BAMBAM IS BEING EXTRA AF LET ME TELL U WITH THOSE LONG LEGS HE LOOKED LIKE HE WAS READY TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD (JACKSON). IN HIS RAPPING PART JACKSON WAS very inappropro lets make this less inappropro and just say he was like "SAY OHHHH YEAHHH.... SAY OHHHHH YEAHHHHHHH... SAY OHHHHHH YEAHHHHHH. SAY OHHHHHH YEAHHHHH." BAMBAM: "SAY OHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH (voice cracks* smh boi) SAY OHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHH (voice cracks again*) SAY OHHHHHHH YEAHHHHH (now imagine this in a deep deep voice) SAY OHHHHH YEAHHHHH (this was even deeper) ++++++++++++++++++++++++ GAMES ++++++++++++++++++++++++ Game #1: Guess the Song Game #2: Hacky Sack (each member from GOT7 plays with someone from the audience) Everyone chooses who they partner with MINDY WAS 2 NUMBERS AWAY FROM MARKS NUMBER SMH MARK MARK MARK IF YOU ONLY ADDED 2 TO THAT LAST DIGIT I WOULDVE GONE UP .-. you wouldve hugged meh <3 (that's for lataaa) mindy's heart breaks NO BUT I FEEL HAPPY FOR THOSE IGOT7 WHO WENT UP STAGE MAN NONE CRIED??? I WOULDVE FLIPPED HELL (sorry sab's natural habitat) GOT7'S COMPETITIVENESS IS CRAZY EVERY ONE WAS SCREAMING AND DYING AND KILLING EACHOTHER TO GET THE RIGHT ANSWER OMG But overall, Youngjae won the first round after guessing the most amount of songs correct <3 He even went on his knees for "Beggin' on My Knees" *lowkey feels like Jinyoung, Yugyeom, and Mark were pretty ignored... almost never got called on...* Game #2 begins and the people who were chosen gets up stage :D Every IGOT7 does their self introduction Yugyeom's partner: Amy, favorite GOT7 song is Fly Bambam's partner: Molly, 24 years old *PAUSE HERE FOR A SEC* Bambam: ohhh.... NOONA *continue* Bambam's partner: favorite GOT7 song is If You Do Youngjae's partner: Arianna Youngjae: Arianna, ah, yea, WOAWWWW Youngjae: How old are you? Arianna: Who's that Youngjae: I asked how old are you. Who I am? I'm Youngjae HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH Youngjae: What's your favorite song? Arianna: Who's That Youngjae: You don't like Home Run? Jaebum's partner: C(K?)at Jaebum: Cat? Oh wow oh oh uhhhhh okay What's your favorite song? Cat: Just Tonight Mark's partner: (mindy ;-; jk) Serena, favorite song is Fly Jinyoung's partner: Vivian, favorite song is Mayday Jackson: Sussy, from China, favorite GOT7 song is IDK because she doesn't understand engrish. and her favorite member is Jinyoung (BETRAYALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL) Jackson: Can you be more confident? *HUGS* (i need a man like jackson ;-;) JACKSON SAYS HIS PARTNER IS PRO AND WEARS HER COAT SO SHE CAN KICK THE THINGY JACKSON YOOOO GIRL WANNA TRADE (wait but mark) Scores for the second game: Youngjae team: 5 Jaebum team: *Jaebum trying to be calm but almost trips smh* 3 Bambam team: *STARTS MAKING SHIPS OF HIM AND HIS PARTNER* "Holly, Bambam... Hollybam.... Bamlly. Bamlly you go first" 4 Jinyoung team: *JINYOUNG IS SUPER GOOD AT THIS* 15 (Jinyoung made like 12 im so proud of this mother) MARK TEAM: (mark im so proud) gets 16 ---- PRAISES THE KICKY THINGY hugs the girl up in the air .... mindy is reminded that her last digit was only 2 numbers away sad face XD Yugyeom team: *hits his partner and she fake dies lol* 8 Jackson team: "She's pro" *CONFIDENT HES GONNA WIN* *TAKES OFF HER JACKET AND HOLDS IT FOR HER* *AFTER HIS PARTNER IS DONE PUTS JACKET BACK ON HER* 5 WINNER IS TEAM MARKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK the girl gets marks jacket LUCKYYYYYYYYY WE GOT TO SEE THE "SECRET" BEHIND THE SCENES OF THE MAKING OF HARD CARRY'S MV THEY ARE SO SEXY IN THEM. THEY START PERFORMING FLY JB IS BACK TO HIS EXTRA SELF AND THIS TIME ALSO BRINGS IN YUGYEOM SMH. MARKS RAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP HOW CAN MY HEART TAKE THIS LOL NO I DIDNT I DIED. JINYOUNG'S VOICE IS SO SOFT WTF MANNN even mark screaming at the end was sexy af everything got7 does is sexy af SMIRK FACE INSERTED NEXT THEY PERFORMED IF YOU DO THEIR PERFORMANCES ARE SO GOOD I FEEL LIKE IM REPEATING SO MUCH BUT ITS RLY RLY AMAZING IM SO PROUD OF THEM GAWD GOT7 IS SO AMOOZHING GOT7 say their thank yous and YUGYEOM WIPES HIS SWEAT uughgghhghghg and its sexy af THEY SAID THEY WILL COME BACK JINYOUNG SAID THEY WILL COME BACK THIS YEAR. JINYOUNG SAYS KCON JINYOUNG SAYS SO. *MINDY STARTS SAVING NEW YEARS MONEY THEY START PERFORMING HARD CARRY HARD CARRY HEH WOH HARD CARRY HEH *no jackson did not lift up his shirt like i expected* Jaebum wraps HIMSELF IN A HOODIE AND IT LOOKS SO DARK BUT SO CUTEEEEEE THEN THEY PERFORMED HOME RUN ONE OF MY FAVS <3 JINYOUNG AND HIS SASS OMG JINYOUNGGGGGGGGG BAMBAM TAKES SOMEONES PHONE AND RECORDS HIMSELF BAMBAM KNOWS HOW TO KILL FANS. BEWARE OF THE BAMBAM.. SO DOES JINYOUNG. BEWARE OF BOTH JINYOUNG AND BAMBAM. THEY SAID THEIR GOODBYES AND LEFT </3 -------------------------------------- overall this fanmeeting was a very very very amazing experience and I got to see GOT7 in real life, not through the screen bUT IN REAL LIFE ive been crying since 11 smh i need help it's so surreal I can't even believe it's already over like. HUKKKK. Got7 is probably at Mark's house right now and Mark finally gets to reunite with his parents that he hasn't seen since summer. got7 is probably resting up for their next comeback <3 ahhhhhhhgaaaaaseeeessssssss fighting yah <3