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wren-kitchens · 6 months ago
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simply having a wonderful christmastime
a bit of a gempearl drabble, because I wanted to do a little something. tis the season after all HKDHS
664 words, mentions of alcohol
pearl bumps into her, all bubbly laughter and not-quite-sober grins, with tinsel thrown  around her neck like a scarf. her cheeks are flushed with pleasure and heat and whatever it is that she's been drinking all night, and in all honesty, it is gorgeous. of course, everything about pearl is gorgeous, but- well, gem is a little tipsy herself, and she's finding that she's beginning to notice every little detail about pearl all over again. it's definitely a blessing- a christmas miracle, if you will. 
christmas parties on hermitcraft are always a blast, but there's something very distinct about just finishing a death game in time to get drunk and dance and eat far too many sweet things on christmas night with your best friends. and of course, new faces can never hurt—joel and etho have been talking (maybe flirting? impossible to say with those two) by the snack table for hours, and skizz has spared no time in pulling impulse (and anyone else he can convince, but mostly impulse) into the silliest dances gem has ever seen. jokes about snails and superpowers are exchanged every so often, and gem's chest is warm with laughter at both the inside jokes and the confusion on the non-lifer hermits' faces. 
gem has definitely eaten more than her fill of christmas cookies, and is feeling faintly sick, but she's not about to let that stop her from spinning pearl around teasingly. the way pearl leans back to laugh so openly is worth any kind of nausea from excess gingerbread. 
"you’re certainly merry." gem catches pearl's arms as she stumbles a little, grinning. "happy christmas."
"it's christmas!" pearl cheers, half giggling as she talks. void, she's beautiful. "you smell like cookies."
gem laughs, and pearl's smile widens as she watches intently. her stomach flips, and it's entirely unrelated to the desserts. "yeah- i’ve had a few too many." she baps pearl on the nose. "and it looks like you’ve had a few too many drinks."
pearl scoffs, waving an arm (almost hitting gem in the face in the process, which kind of disproves her point). "i’m not drunk. i’m happy- i’m with gem!"
yeah, gem really loves these christmas parties. "okay, sweetheart." she teases, enjoying the way pearl blushes. 
"okay- i’m very drunk." pearl admits, and gem laughs. "but I am happy. and because you just- you look like the sun." she lifts a hand to cup gem's face, stroking her cheek.
gem can’t help but melt into her, face flushing in a way that would definitely be a lot more embarrassing if she was that little bit more sober. "pearl.."
in that endearing way she does, pearl tilts her head ever so slightly to the side. "that's me. what is it?"
maybe it's that pretty little smile pearl has been wearing this whole conversation, but gem feels as if she's somehow more intoxicated than she was a few moments ago, and- well, words seem far less important than kissing. so that's what she does. 
pearl kisses back readily, and gem remembers distantly pearl telling her that she can always tell when she wants to kiss her, because she gets this- this look in her eyes. whatever that means. it's one of those things that makes gem smile every time she remembers it, because- pearl knows her so well, doesn't she? how lucky gem is to have her. 
gem pulls away, if only to see that brief second where pearl blinks, regaining her composure. she can’t help grinning—she's so beautiful. 
"no mistletoe here." pearl teases, flicking at gem's hair. her hand is on gem's waist, and it's just lovely. void, gem is so lucky. and kinda drunk. 
"do we have to go find some," gem leans in again, and pearl's eyes flick to her lips in a way that makes her heart swell. "or can I just kiss you again?"
pearl hums, her nose brushing gem's. "y’know, I think i'll let it slide."
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theallianceofcelestials · 3 months ago
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Works ok, so far at least XP
How about a drabble about baby SEA's Eclipse and baby Blood Moon getting into some shenanigans?
- 🎭
That's good to hear :)
And just a lil short one cuz drabbles do be requiring energy :P
Eclipse stands on his tippy toes, almost ready to set his plan in motion. He just needs to push this block a bit more in, aaaaand it should be ready now!
He can't help himself, and giggles, already imagening the look on Bloodmoon's face. This will teach them not to mess with him!
He rushes to the other side of the room, grabbing the soft stuffie kitty like nothing happened, but he can't quite make himself face the other way.
He wants to see everything!
Bloodmoon crawls out from the bathroom, almost immediately zeroing in on the red string-thing hanging from the drawer. And like he planned it, they can't ignore it!
They sneak up on it with wide eyes, shaking in excitement as they 'hunt' or whatever. And just before they pounce, he's already shaky with laughter.
They bap at the string, pulling it and even chewing it, which is gross, slowly making it slide lower and lower. The more that's down, the more determined they seem to pull the rest off too. Good!
They never see the block coming!
One moment they're playing, and the next they squawk as it hits them on the head, pressing them to the floor.
They blink in surprise, but predictably they don't cry. Instead they begin grumbling and whining, just like he knew they would.
Eclipse can't keep it in anymore, he bursts out laughing, clutching his sides. When the twins turn to him, looking betrayed, he only laughs harder.
"No jumping more me! I fight back!"
They hiss at him, and he hisses back. They're just about to playfully jump when their game is interrupted by large hands snatching them all.
"Eclipse, that wasn't very nice. Bloomoon, stop jumping Eclipse, he said multiple times he doesn't like it"
He screams in rage, trying to squirm his way out. Sadly, the big hand holding him is escape proof!
"It's also naptime for you both"
NOOOOOOO!
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excusemyobsessions · 8 years ago
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A kiss for good luck? (x Jongup)
B.A.P’s Jongup
Word count: 720 words
Genre: Drabble, Fluff, Gender neutral
Little note: I truly hope you enjoy this! I’m sorry it took me so long to write it!
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It was comeback day. Jongup had been practicing his butt off for the past month, along with all the guys. You'd been there along the way, waiting for him at the corner of the room during rehearsals and making sure he looked out for his health and got some rest in between. Or at least trying to...
He had invited you to come watch the recording of their comeback stage. When you got to the place, you texted him, saying you had arrived. You didn't know why but you were nervous. Nervous for him and nervous to be there. Everything was crazy. Cameras everywhere, people running around, props, hair extensions, clothes... Ah, it was insane. You wished he'd come meet up with you and save you from that whole craziness but you also knew there was a huge chance he'd be too busy to do so.
You looked around, holding your phone against your chest between both hands but then decided to put it away in your pocket. To try to distract yourself, you peeked towards the stage, to see the set-up, interlacing your fingers in front of yourself. Where you shaking? You were most likely shaking. The stage looked pretty though. There were plants all over the back and smoke was starting to form on the floor. Unconsciously, you started nibbling at your bottom lip, deciding to just settle there and wait for Jongup to be done with everything. Did he have any other schedules after? Who knew? But he most likely did...
"Hey!" A soft voice called, not very far from you.
Surprised, you looked over your shoulder only to find Jongup quickly making his way towards you. He was all dressed up, make-up done and even wearing light blue contacts. His hair was also done though some little clips still remained at the front, to keep it in place. He also seemed calm, probably more than used to all of that by now.
"Hi!" You answered, turning around to face him.
Seeing him made your heart jump and your chest was filled with this pleasant, warm feeling. When he offered you a big smile, you found yourself mirroring it.
"You came!" He beamed, reaching out to hug you tight.
You slipped your arms around his torso, closing your eyes for a moment. He smelled of hair products and cologne and you wished you could stay in his arms forever.
"Of course I did. How could I not come?" You answered.
He gave your frame a little gentle squeeze and then pulled back, although keeping his arms around you.
"Root for me, will you?" He asked, leaning down a little bit to be at eye level with you.
You nodded affirmatively with a little hum and he smiled big once again. Although after a few seconds, he pursed his lips, in thought it seemed.
"Can I ask you something?" He questioned, seeming to study your eyes.
His gaze was powerful with those contacts on.
"Sure." You answered, with a little nod.
He seemed to hesitate for a moment, glancing down but soon meeting your eyes again, lips curving the slightest at the corners, giving him a gentle and tender look.
"A kiss for good luck?" He asked softly.
You felt your heart melt inside your chest and your lips curve into a smile. You moved one hand, reaching up to cup his cheek.
"Of course." You agreed.
You stood on your tip toes and got closer, soon gently pressing your lips to his. You felt him adjusting his arms around you, pulling you closer against him by the waist as he pressed his lips further against yours, stealing a couple more of kisses when you parted from the first one.
"Thank you." He whispered tenderly against your mouth.
That was all he could say because seconds after the rest of the crew was coming over, Youngjae soon dragging him away with a little 'come on, you love bird, we're up'. All of them waved at you as they dragged Jongup away onto the stage.
"Let's have lunch after!" He yelled back and you answered with a nod and a silly smile.
You stuck around while until he came out, your heart happily beating inside your chest at the rhythm of the bright song they were promoting.
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melodic-reverie · 7 years ago
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For the Drabble game 7 with Yongguk pleaseeee
7. “Get over here, I missed you.” — Yongguk
This is going to be based off of the amazing “Alien’s it girl” written by Vaho1997 on Wattpad. To this day, I will always re-read this beautiful, crazy fic and y’all should go give it (as well as their other stories) a read!
***
It’s been 2 years since those beings left your life. They went back to their own planet in some Matoki universe you couldn’t comprehend and to say it was leaving you a little breathless was an understatement.
They were very annoying but in their own special ways. Himchan was loud and highly affectionate, but it came from a good place; Daehyun was quiet except when you touched his food and he would get violent; Youngjae was odd about what he wanted to do most days, but wouldn’t ever fuss; Jongup was silly and tried to impress you with his breakdancing; Zelo was the little overzealous kid who had way too much energy, but made you laugh.
And then there was Yongguk. The leader of the small militia group sent here to Earth to discuss its ecosystem and inhabitants all while planning a sort of invasion at some point. The plan had gone to crap and Yongguk settles for taking the group back to his home planet to try and reason with their government and say Earth was not the place for Matokis.
He had never said he would come back, or even if he would, but you had hope that the boys would be back to wreak havoc on your life once more and everything would go back to as it once was before.
That was also two years ago.
In the time that they’ve been gone, you moved out of your parents home and started venturing forth into adulthood. You wanted to go and pursue a higher education and thought it was best to go to university a few towns away to gain some sort of independence while having a bit of a fall-back plan if things turned sour.
It was today you happened to be having the worst day of your college life.
Not only were you late (and unfortunately, locked out) of a class you had a test in, you were also out of luck in getting a spot in the library to study for an upcoming oral exam and were currently running through the rain because, fuck it, why not study at your dorm with your frantic roommate? You needed a good laugh and perhaps she could provide that for you.
***
“I don’t even want to talk to him anymore, you know? Like, there’s only so much I can take—he’s calling! SHUT UP!” Your roommate screamed, dashing out of the room with her phone clutched to her head.
‘I wasn’t even talking, but okay.’ You thought bitterly.
You tried studying, really, you did. But your roommate had to tell you about this frat boy she met at a party and was insistent you heard all the details.
After seeing she wasn’t going to be getting off the phone anytime soon, you got up and decided to head out for a short walk. Possibly get some snacks at a convenience store or something.
***
What you weren’t prepared for was him.
While walking down the forum in town, you looked up at just the right moment and met eyes with a familiar blonde boy.
Yongguk.
“Y/N?” He questioned, almost not believing it was you.
“Yongguk?” You questioned back and saw the oh, so familiar gummy smile appear.
“Well, what are you waiting for? Get over here, I missed you!” He laughed.
That was all it took for you to shoot off and nearly tackle him to the ground.
Stupid Matoki had weaseled his way deep into your heart, but little did you know, so had you.
~M
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taehyung-the-baehyung · 8 years ago
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Hello, my loves! There are officially 2,000 of you crazy angels who have blessed me with your presence! I am so grateful for all of you <3 Thank you for keeping me company while we all collectively are ruined by kpop boys. In celebration and gratitude, I figured I would try my hand at a drabble game! This is basically the same game @authorose did (shoutout to them, they're great and I totally stole this idea! thanks for letting me steal it, hon!), but with different prompts.
I will be accepting drabble requests for member x reader fics of the following groups / people: BTS, Got7, BAP, Day6, Seventeen, Jay Park (AOMG), Park Seo Joon (actor), and Park Hyungsik (actor).
You can send in your drabble request here, and listed below are the prompts you can choose from! Requests will be open until I get enough (~10-20?). Please try to use this format when requesting:
member (group), prompt #, genre [angst, smut, fluff, or any combo], OPTIONAL POV [*i do second person by default]
ex: taehyung (bts), #15, smut/fluff, first person
Thank you so so so much once again! You’ll never know how much I appreciate you all. (PS- Don’t forget you can always come chat! I love talking to you guys!)
And finally, here are the prompts for the game:
“You can’t just sit there all day.”
“I’m too sober for this.”
“I haven’t slept in ages.”
“The skirt is supposed to be this short.”
“Who gave you that black eye?”
“They didn’t just find out. They already knew!”
“That’s my shirt. So is that one!”
“And when did you plan on telling me this?”
“You got a cute butt.”
“You can’t just hug me and think everything’s okay.”
“Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”
“I’ll give you a massage.”
“Slushies aren’t just for kids, fuck society.”
“Hold my hand so he gets jealous.”
“When’s the last time we went on a date?”
“What color do you like better?”
“I swear, I’m not scared.”
“I found the candles, we’ll be alright.”
“I can’t stay long.”
“Sing to me, please.”
“This is your fault, by the way.”
“Quit touching me. Your feet are cold.”
“After everything, I’d still choose you.”
“I only need ten minutes.”
“I told you, I’m not cold.”
“Seriously, you’re worse than the kids.”
“Jinx, you owe me a soda.”
“Uh, let me think– no.”
“What time is it there?”
“Cuddle or leave.”
“Are you drunk?”
“Why did I marry you?”
“There’s nothing special about this place anymore.”
“You can’t die. Please don’t die.”
“Just admit I’m right.”
“You think I’m stupid enough to fall for that?”
“Your hair is so soft.”
“Relax, it’s not my blood.”
“What the hell happened to you?”
“Just tell me it didn’t mean anything.”
“You’re distracting me.”
“I’ll never say no to free food.”
“Life keeps getting in the way.”
“I have to move on.”
“I don’t belong here.”
“You remembered that?”
“Hypothetically, if I asked you out, would you say yes?”
“All I know is I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“I’m a mess right now.”
“I’ll walk you home.”
“What were you thinking?”
“Aren’t you forgetting something?”
“I can’t see anything!”
“Put the gun down.”
“I miss the sound of your voice.”
“This nightmare has become my favorite dream.”
“You were never the marrying type.”
“Shut up and kiss me.”
“What are you doing right now?”
“I have ice cream.”
“It was just sex, darling. That’s all it ever was.”
“I just wanted to protect you.”
“Who do you think of when you’re lonely?”
“I’m going to be late!”
“You leave whenever you feel like it.”
“Why do you only kiss me when I’m sleeping?”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
“I’m not wearing a tie.”
“I heard a noise.”
“I don’t want to wait any longer.”
“I’m on my way.”
“I can’t help myself.”
“I’m in love with someone else.”
“What are you waiting for?”
“You’re just my type.”
Sources: (x), (x), (x), (x), (x), (x), and my iTunes library.
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doiefy · 4 years ago
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fanfic writers tag game
tagged by @lebrookestore <3
tagging @jisungiest @neonun-au @lucas-wongs @kjmsupremacist​
1. what fandoms have you written for (but do not currently)? . a lot lmaooo. i’ve written for bap, vixx and monsta x on other sites but we don’t need to talk about that. i have a couple of drabbles for seventeen and ateez but they’re mostly unfinished, though maybe i’ll revive them at some point.
2. what fandoms are you currently writing for? nct
3. how long have you been writing? i think i first tried writing fanfic 5 or 6 years ago, mainly because the groups i liked all had crazy concepts they never fully explored. i took a very long break since then and only started writing regularly about 6 months ago.
4. on which platforms do you post your stories? just tumblr for now. my friend and i have one chapter of an nct fic somewhere on ao3 and haven't updated in 2 years so.
5. what is your favourite genre to write? sci fi and fantasy. it doesn't have to be high fantasy or super elaborate world-building, but it's nice when i can kind of ignore the laws of reality. angst is up there too.
6. are you a pantser or a planner? definitely a planner. or at least, most times. i like writing notes, and also like to flesh out all the characters before i make them do anything. some things like specific scenes i just write on the fly, but there's some sort of structure set before i start writing anything. (never forget the flowchart for at dawn.)
7. one shot or multichapter? gonna be honest, multichapter does not do well with engagement on here. i tried it with 5 minutes and it was a mess in terms of planning and keeping everything coherent. my fics are just one shots with chapters i guess.
8. what is the perfect chapter length in your opinion? 10-20k one shots
9. what is your longest published story? at dawn, 30k if shadow was prose and not a screenplay, it'd likely be 50k.
10. which story did you enjoy working on the most? at dawn lmao. i also had a lot of fun with act 3 of shadow. act 1 and 2 were a pain.
11. favourite request you've written and why (if any)? criminal jaemin. short and sweet, and not a typical damsel in distress
12. are there reoccurring themes in your stories? reluctant allies, loss, responsibilities, inner conflict
13. current number of wips? 12 currently have titles. but there's more.
14. three things you have noticed about your writing? doyoung's always hot even if he's not the main character, even if i don't try to make him hot. it's just my personal agenda manifesting i think. i always fall back on this particular sentence structure: " it bit at the exposed skin of your hands, seeped through the thin fleece of your sweater until you felt frozen all over." like?? i omit the "and" where you expect it. in terms of characters, they're usually more dialogue-driven than they are visually driven. unless it's shvdy.
15. a quote you like from a published story the classic "Doyoung turns back to you, takes a step closer so you can smell the floral undertones of his cologne, the faint smell of blood still clinging to him after his fight with [redacted]. And he stands there for a moment, pale eyes searching your face: ocean billows and heavy storm clouds meeting at the horizon, colliding in the expanse of slow-flowing time. Before you know it, his lips are brushing against your forehead like a cool breeze. Yet it still conveys some sort of warmth against your skin, a warmth you’re sure would have felt the same when he was human: no more and no less than what it is now."
16. a quote from an unpublished story "The snow fell gently against the pavement—spiralling through the frigid air, fluttering in the soft glow of the moonlight, carried upon the wings of a quiet wind. A delicate dance, so entrancing that time seemed to come to a standstill around you. It rendered the vivid colours of the city muted and the sounds of traffic silent, lulling all of Seoul into a peaceful slumber. It was a comfortable sort of quietness, though you couldn’t possibly indulge in it, not while a violent whirlwind of thoughts spun endless circles around your head. Not while the ticking continued in your ears."
17. space for you to say something to your readers yall cute. hmu i want cute anons <3 anyways ty, come again, hope you've had somewhat of a good time here ;)
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kpopscenariostho · 8 years ago
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✭ with Yongguk, please
✭ A kiss on your lips
You never imagined that kissing someone could feel that good, but with Yongguk it did. Maybe it was the tenderness which with he cupped your face, tilting it just at the right angle to seal your lips with his own. Maybe it was the way he stared at you through half-lidded eyes to gauge your reaction, or how strong his shoulders felt under your hands. However, most likely it had something to do with his sole presence; his smell and warmness overwhelming you, setting every nerve end of your body on fire despite the chill of the night breeze, and making your heart beat like it had never before. Definetly, it felt great because you were kissing him.
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daebakinc · 4 years ago
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Admin V’s Drabble Game
Hello loves. It’s finally happening!
Send me an idol with a quote or lyric.
Please keep in mind
The groups I write for:
AMBER * ATEEZ * BAP * BLACKPINK * BLOCK B * JAY PARK * KARD * MONSTA X * MYNAME *CNCO
If they’re not on the list, please don’t send it to me.
Game is open. Go team go!
~Admin V
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imaginingyourkpop · 7 years ago
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Send me one (1) situation and one (1) sentence along with a member or pairing and I’ll write you a small fic~
Two-part Drabble Game
I decided to make another two-part drabble game because the last one was a lot of fun to make and write.
Pick a character, a situation, and a sentence, and I’ll make a drabble out of it.
Situations:
1 - Roommates AU 2 - Stuck indoors on a rainy day 3 - The aftermath of a bad fight 4 - At a bar 5 - Home after the hospital 6 - In bed at 2am, blissfully drowsy 7 - The anniversary of something 8 - After working for six hours straight 9 - Settling in for a cozy night together 10 - After a near-death experience 11 - Soulmates AU 12 - Finally home after a hard day 13 - Someone does something stupid 14 - Stuck together for a long period of time 15 - Someone is jealous/hurt 16 - After their first date 17 - One is recovering from a wound/illness 18 - Someone’s birthday 19 - Comforting the other 20 - Both are drunk and happy 21 - Spending a holiday together 22 - Jealous 23 - Miserable/in a bad mood 24 - Right before a passionate/first kiss 25 - Being somewhere you’re not supposed to be 26 - A very cheesy date 27 - Seeing each other for the first time in a while 28 - Love confession 29 - Breaking up 30 - One person is scolding the other 31 - Lost in the middle of nowhere 32 - Date night gone wrong
Sentences:
1 - “You didn’t have to scare me like that.” 2 - “I just want to let you know that I love you. A lot. Never forget that.” 3 - “I can’t believe you, sometimes.” 4 - “A cup of coffee would be nice.” 5 - “You’re one of the most important things in my life.” 6 - “Do I love you? Yes. Do I like you? That’s still up for debate.” 7 - “You didn’t have to do this, you know.” 8 - “You’re lucky you’re cute, because your taste in music is awful.” 9 - “I wish I never met you.” 10 - “No, I love you too much to let you walk away like this.” 11 - “Need some help?” 12 - “If you’re so bored, I have other ideas on how to pass the time…” 13 - “Tell me what you’re thinking right now.” 14 - “Well geez, if you don’t like what I’m wearing, I can go and change.” 15 - “If you think I don’t feel anything for you, then you’re more stupid than I thought.” 16 - “There’s nothing to be scared of, okay? I’m right here.” 17 - “I like spending time with you.” 18 - “I promise I’ll always be there for you. No matter what. You’re not alone anymore.” 19 - “What? No, I never said that…” 20 - “Don’t tell me what to do.” 21 - “They’re wrong about you.” 22 - “I can make you some tea or something? Read you a story. Lie down in bed.” 23 - “Hey, at least the stars are beautiful tonight, right?” 24 - “I never want you to feel like you’re not good enough.” 25 - “You don’t have to do that. Really.” 26 - “We should go out more often. You’ve been so busy lately. It’s like we never have fun anymore.” 27 - “Sorry. You’re just…really adorable.” 28 - “If I kissed you right now, what would you do?” 29 - “You’re not nearly as smart as you think you are.” 30 - “You smell nice.” 31 - “I won’t let anyone hurt you.” 32 - “As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.” 33 - “It’s too hot.” 34 - “It’s 2am. Go back to sleep.” 35 - “You wanna bet?” 36 - “It’s okay. We’ll figure it out.” 37 - “You’re stuck with me, like it or not.” 38 - “You just feel really good. Soft and warm…” 39 - “I don’t want to leave you just yet. It wouldn’t feel right.” 40 - “It’s just hard for me to forgive you after everything that’s happened.”
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prettywordsyouleft · 6 years ago
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PWYL’s 2019 Masterlist!
We’re a few days out from the end of the year, with two stories to post, but since everything is ready to go, it’s time to share this post with you all! It’s crazy how much I’ve written this year! I’ve made this list for those who wish to browse it and organised it so that some things will be linked and others will take you to the group masterlist (because if I linked everything, the links wouldn’t all work). 
Thank you for everyone who has supported my stories this year!
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Series: (12)
King of Demons (2018-2019 series) - Got7
Beyond the Palace Walls (2018-2019 series) - Jung Jaehyun
Destined (To Love You Forever) - Park Jinyoung
Too Good To Be Wrong - Park Chanyeol
Through His Eyes - Im Jaebum
AIRFORCE7 - Got7
Could You Marry Me? - Son Hyunwoo / Shownu
The Right Choice - Mark Tuan
Spiritual Connection - Brian Kang / Day6
You Didn’t Let Me! - Yoo Kihyun / Park Jinyoung / Lee Seunggi
The Spirit(s) of Christmas - Day6
Idol Advent - various idols
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Collaborations: (6)
An Easter Collab to Dye For - with @this-song-thats-only-for-you​
Christmas in July 2019 - with @this-song-thats-only-for-you​
Puppy Week - with @goodnightkisseu​ + @this-song-thats-only-for-you​
Frightful October 2019 - with @this-song-thats-only-for-you​
Mistletoe Manor - with @noona-clock​
All I Want For Christmas - with 6 other GOT7 writers (listed in collab masterlist!)
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Oneshot/scenarios: (170)
Ab6ix (masterlist HERE)
Rite of Passage - Youngmin
Spark - Woong
Scented - Donghyun
Love Error - Woong
Astro (masterlist HERE)
Sanctuary - Moonbin
Manipulated - Moonbin
BAP (masterlist HERE)
Different Kisses with Himchan
Home - Youngjae
Compassion - Yongguk
Kiss Me Again - Youngjae
Getaway - Daehyun
Uninvited - Himchan
Lit - Daehyun
BTS (masterlist HERE)
Boyfriend Taehyung
Love Sick - Namjoon
What Happens Next - Namjoon
CNBlue (masterlist HERE)
It’s In The Books - Jungshin
After Party - Jungshin
A Christmas Date - Minhyuk
Day6 (masterlist HERE)
Neighbourly - Jae
The Handsome Stranger - Brian
Existence - Sungjin
Too Early - Sungjin
Her Name - Jae
Join Forces - Brian
His Voice - Jae
That Good - Jae
Just Rest - Brian
Exo (masterlist HERE)
Back for Good - Chanyeol
Different Kisses with Kyungsoo
Be Okay - Kyungsoo
Remind Me - Minseok
Consolation Prize - Sehun
Lip Treatment - Sehun
Be Mine - Minseok 
Challenging Silence - Sehun
Fool of Compromise - Sehun
The Only Choice - Jongdae
Nap Time - Jongin
Destination - Jongin
Buttoned Up - Jongin
Power Suit - Sehun
The Special Outfit - Sehun
Who’s Surprised? - Baekhyun
Perception - Kyungsoo
Clueless - Chanyeol
Puppy Love - Suho
Sage - Chanyeol
Do It All - Minseok
High Notes - Jongdae
Plan B - Kyungsoo
Got7 (masterlist HERE)
Drunken Confession - Jaebum
Intrigued - Mark
The Morning After - Jaebum
Your Neighbour - Jaebum
Shower Again - Jaebum
Hidden Confessions - Jackson
Renewed - Yugyeom
Exposed - Jinyoung
Hasty Assumptions - Jinyoung
Biased - BamBam
Chosen - Jackson
Well Played - BamBam
Stubborn - Jinyoung
Mixed Signals - Jinyoung
An Exception - Jinyoung
The Favour - Mark
Tell Me More - Mark
Clarity - Jinyoung
Unplanned - Mark
Under The Stars - BamBam
Revelations - Yugyeom
Relax - Mark
Premature - Jackson
Petulant - Jinyoung
Your Turn - Jinyoung
Take A Break  - Jinyoung
Past and Present - Jinyoung
Touch - Jaebum
Not Just A Wallflower - Yugyeom
As Long As It Takes - Jaebum
Made With Love - Mark
Mistaken - Mark
This Seat’s Taken - Jackson
Hair Attack - Jinyoung
Change of Plans - Jinyoung 
Cloudy With A Chance of Sunshine - Youngjae
The Perfect Match - Jinyoung
Melt - Jinyoung
The Right Sort - Jinyoung
No Spell Needed - Jinyoung 
Back Again - Mark
Three Whole Days - Jaebum
Spotless - Jinyoung
A New Spring - Jaebum
Head First - Jinyoung
Combined - Effort - Yugyeom
Even If I Tried - Jinyoung
Fan Encounter - Jaebum
All I Want For Christmas Is: Chocolate - Jackson
New Predictions - Mark
Ikon (masterlist HERE)
Different Kisses with Chanwoo
Treasure of the Sea - Hanbin
No More Goodbyes - Donghyuk
K-Actors (masterlist HERE)
Still Constant - Hyungsik
Are You Annoyed? - Ahn Hyoseop
Written In The Books - Jung Haein
Monsta X (masterlist HERE)
Everyone Has a Weakness - Kihyun
Romantic Notions - Shownu
Wrong Number - Changkyun
First Kiss - Wonho
A New Formula - Changkyun
A Role To Play - Kihyun
Reap The Rewards - Wonho
A Kissing Game - Wonho
Pawsed - Shownu
Until You’re Better - Kihyun
Worthy - Kihyun
Walk With Me - Minhyuk
Well Trained - Kihyun
Added Extras - Changkyun
Heartless - Hyungwon
What A Dream - Kihyun
Experimental - Changkyun
Could You Remember Me? - Shownu
What Happens After Midnight - Kihyun
NCT (masterlist HERE)
Out of Time - Kun
Valentine’s Couple - Jaehyun
Game Night - Doyoung
Body Conscious - Jaehyun
Who Told You To Protect Me? - Haechan
Sophie’s Moving This Castle - Taeyong
Old Maple - Mark
Put Together - Doyoung
A Not So Simple Answer - Johnny
Nu’Est (masterlist HERE)
We Got Married with Minhyun
Different Kisses with Minki
Change The Date - Minhyun
Dream Girl - Minhyun
Life Lessons - Minhyun
A Dramatic Start - Minhyun
Flutter - Baekho
Defining Roles - Minhyun
Seventeen (masterlist HERE)
The Best Easter Ever - Hoshi
Human Nature - Jeonghan
Kiss It Better - Jun
Shinee (masterlist HERE)
Just Smile! - Onew
Stray Kids (masterlist HERE)
Within - Felix
Guilty As Charged - Chan
TVXQ (masterlist HERE)
Birthday Cheese - Changmin
Vixx (masterlist HERE)
Different Kisses with Hyuk
Different Kisses with Ken
Excessive - Taekwoon
Overheard - Taekwoon
Dance Sessions - Hakyeon
Reconnected - Taekwoon
Legend - Taekwoon
Wanna One (masterlist HERE)
Alliance - Seongwoo
We Got Married with Minhyun
Boyfriend Jaehwan
Different Kisses with Jaehwan
Call The Shots - Seongwoo
Different Kisses with Bae Jinyoung
Warming Up - Jaehwan
Change The Date - Minhyun 
Dream Girl - Minhyun
Best Seat In The House - Daniel
Life Lessons - Minhyun
A Dramatic Start - Minhyun
Test of Love - Daniel
Defining Roles - Minhyun
Winner (masterlist HERE)
Different Kisses with Mino
With A Bow On Top  - Seunghoon
Various Artists (masterlist HERE)
Different Kisses with Zico
Reassurance - Hyunsik (BTOB)
Universe - Hyunsik (BTOB)
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excusemyobsessions · 8 years ago
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I know that we’ll meet again.
BAP’s Yongguk
Word Count: 384 words
Genre: Drabble, Fluff, Gender neutral
Little note: Thank you so much for requesting! I hope you enjoy it. :)
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They say that when you dream of someone, it means that your souls have met during your dream.That night, you dreamt of him.
The room had very soft colors, pastels on the walls, white flowers in a jar, resting over a white glass table. You were sitting on a black leather couch, peacefully running your fingers over the surface of the cushions. 
You weren’t alone though.
Yongguk was sitting beside you. Soon enough, his long fingers met yours and he took your hand between his much bigger ones. You looked up to meet the gaze of his dark eyes, eyes so gentle that you felt like you’d melt. Inside your chest a warm feeling increased as his thumb started tracing patterns on the back of your hand.
“Are you happy?” He asked softly.
Long wavy black hair framed his gentle features and suddenly you wanted to caress his cheek. You lifted your free hand and cupped his cheek, watching his eyelids flutter as he leaned into your touch.
“I’m happy.” You answered with a reassuring nod. “Are you happy?” You questioned, gently straightening his head so he’d look straight at you.
He looked right into your eyes, lips soon parting into a soft grin. It was fascinating to watch a smile build up on his features.
“I’m happy.” He answered with his own reassuring nod.
You nodded. You were happy he was happy.You removed your hand from his cheek and he got closer, also letting go of your hand. Soon enough you had your arms wrapped around his torso and were resting your head on his chest as he hugged you close. Your heart fluttered inside your chest like a caged bird, longing for freedom.
“Are you leaving?” You asked, nuzzling into his chest.He took a second to respond and before he did, his arms tenderly squeezed your shoulders.
“I know we’ll meet again.” Was his soft answer.
When you woke up, you wished for nothing but to be able to go back to sleep and back to that room.
Truth was, though, that if you had gone back to sleep you wouldn’t have been able to be greeted by strands of wavy black hair framing soft features as he ordered an Americano at the coffee place where you were working.
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shamipking · 5 years ago
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Patchwork Dolls- SK Fanfiction
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Shaman King (Anime & Manga) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Oyamada Manta, Asakura Yoh, Kyouyama Anna, Tao Ren, Amidamaru (Shaman King), Usui Horokeu | "Trey Racer" Horohoro, Chocolove McDonell, Asakura Hao, Opacho (Shaman King) Additional Tags: Drabble, silly fluff Summary: Manta, Yoh, and their friends explore one of the various shops for tourists set up by The Patch. The Patch are known to be strapped for money, but selling merchandise of the shamans participating seems a bit... odd, to say the least. Also On: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24977110 https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13632448/1/Patch-work-Dolls
The Patch’s desperation for money was no secret. Odd sponsorships, sold out stadiums of normal people who can’t even see ghosts, PatchDonald’s. It seemed there was no lengths they wouldn’t go to.
But this. This was a surprise.
Manta held up a keychain of Shamash, the partner of Lady Jeanne of the X-Laws. He shuddered a bit at the memory of her fight against Team Nile. “This seems…. A bit in bad taste, don’t you guys think?” He placed the trinket back on the rack and took a step back to observe the full spread. He recognized several of the other items; Joco’s claws, Ren’s guandao, Horohoro’s snowboard, Harusame, Amidamaru himself… all in miniature. There was even a rainbow of small Oracle Bells, each bearing the name and Furyoku level of the shaman it belonged to. Incredible.
“Oh, I dunno Manta. These seem like they could be fun!” Yoh said, and Manta turned to see him swinging around a toy-sized version of his Spirit of the Sword Oversoul. Typical Yoh, unbothered.
“It’s stupid, but it’s harmless,” Anna chimed in, thumbing through a box of flags bearing the names of the various teams. She pulled one out bearing the name of Team Funbari Hotsprings with a gentle smirk and a gleam in her eye. “Anyway, you can’t complain about this free advertisement.”
No wonder she doesn’t mind, Manta rolled his eyes. He continued to wander around the store until his eyes locked on one particular stand, the biggest one in the shop, taking an entire wall, floor to ceiling. “Y...Yoh-kun…look… at this…” he stammered.
“What is it, Manta?” Yoh turned, and his eyes went wide. “Woah!” He ran to stand beside Manta and picked up…
A stuffed doll. Of Amidamaru. Like the other dolls on the shelf, the features were rendered in ultra-cute, chibi-like proportions. The eyes were buttons.
“Amazing! And they’re so cute! People can buy these?” Yoh was getting excited.It made Manta laugh.
“I guess they are pretty cute, Yoh-kun. But why sell anything that looks like the spirit allies? Not everyone in the audience can even SEE them.”
“It is obvious, Lord Manta,” Amidamaru said, materializing close enough to make Manta jump-- he never would get used to that would he? “They made likenesses of us spirits so everyone can know what we look like as well.”
“Really? Well I guess that makes sense--”
“Check this one out,” Yoh laughed. “Ren, it’s you!”
Ren frowned, and pushed himself off the wall by the door, where he’d been since the group had walked into the store.
“These are absolutely ridiculous,” Ren’s voice was a deadpan as he picked up a plush Bason. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more trivial. Put them down, Yoh, we should get going.”
But Yoh had disappeared from his place between Manta and Ren. With mirrored looks of surprise, they both whirled around to find Yoh already at the cash register handing Kalim money. He came back with two bags stuffed full of the dolls. “I got one of everybody! Including our spirits!”
“Yoh-kun… why? You aren’t… you aren’t planning on using these as voodoo dolls are you?” Manta poked at the bags. Yoh laughed loudly at that.
“Of course not, Manta, don’t be silly,” Yoh rummaged through the bags and pulled out one of the dolls. He held it up but it’s hands. “I don’t think voodoo is really the right term for what those types of shamans use. But anyway, these are too cute for that.”
“Wait wait wait, Yoh-kun,” Manta said, his voice shaking slightly looking at the doll in Yoh’s hands. “YOU BOUGHT ONE OF HAO?!?”
“Yeah! Why not?” Yoh’s ever-present smile was shining even now. Anna harrumphed from behind him.
“Don’t waste money on things like this again, Yoh,” Anna said, in her usual cool tone. “You can keep them, but you’ll be running 10 extra laps for each one you bought.” She breezed past him and out of the store.
Tears streamed down Yoh’s face. “Right Anna, of course,” he whimpered.
“I hope it was worth it Yoh-kun,” Manta chuckled, trailing behind Yoh as they both followed Anna out.
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Ren didn’t bother hiding his disgust for the dolls. He jabbed at one of Horohoro with the tip of his spear These dolls were idiotic, and the people who bought them more so. Whoever thought of it should really be--
“Mama, mama, I want a dollie!” A tiny voice chirped. “Woooow, there’s so many! Mommy, which should I choose?” A tiny girl, smaller than Manta even, was looking up and down the wall of plushies in awe. Ren could almost see her eyes sparkling.
“Just don’t take too long, sweetie, your father is waiting for us,” a woman called distractedly as she perused another nearby display of Shaman Fight merchandise.
The girl ran along the display, looking at all the shamans and their spirit allies. She was so focused on the dolls that she ran right into Ren’s leg. She pulled away from the flowy fabric around his ankles.
“Sorry mister!” She chimed. Before Ren could respond, a look of excitement spread over her face. “I know you! You’re one of the shamans fighting! Your ghost was really, really big!” To emphasize this fact, she spread her arms as wide as they could go. So, the child could see spirits, could she? Perhaps she was related to another participant. Or maybe she was just a brat with a little second sight? Ren grumbled a little, as he looked down at the child, then back at the wall.
With a faint blush spreading across his cheeks, Ren reached out and grabbed one of the dolls of himself. He didn’t look back at the girl, but he thrust the doll into her arms.
“Since you recognize me, you should take this one,” he growled, though there was no heat in his voice. “I, Tao Ren, am going to be the Shaman King, after all. You’ll do well to remember that.”
The girl accepted the doll happily. “Okay! Thank you sir!” She turned to head back to her mother, but stopped. She glanced back at Ren, and chirruped, “Good luck, Len! I hope you do win!” With that, she scampered off, still clutching the doll he gave her. Normally Ren would get annoyed if someone said his name wrong, but he found his features softening despite himself. He almost smiled.
Almost.
Until he heard snickering coming from behind him.
Turning a deep shade of crimson, Ren whirled around to find his teammates, Horohoro and Joco, failing to stifle their laughter. “What are you idiots laughing at?!” He fumed as he stalked passed them.
“Oh, nothing Lenny,” Joco breathed. “Just didn’t know you had a soft side”
“Yea, Ren, who knew you were so good with kids,” Horohoro chimed in.
“Shut up! Both of you! I was just making sure she knows who the victor is going to be!”
“Whatever you say, Ren,” Horohoro said, patting him on the shoulder. “Whatever you say.”
“Hmph,” Ren mumbled, and made to leave. The girl and her mother were on their way out, but before the door closed, she looked back. She waved at him again with a big smile. Before the door closed, he saw she’d gone back for a Bason doll as well.
This time, he did smile.
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“POW!”
“Ka-shhh. Slash! Shing!”
“Hiya! Hup! Hah!”
“Pchooo!”
“Will you two shut up?” Horohoro and Joco’s game was interrupted by a slap across the face from Anna. “Stop playing with these dolls. Yoh’s supposed to be carrying everything.” She stuffed the dolls of Horohoro, Kororo, Joco, and Mic back into Yoh’s bags. They probably didn’t add much weight, but considering he was already carrying everything else, on top of an afternoon of training, it likely didn’t help.
“Ah c’mon, Anna, no need to interrupt their fun, right?” Yoh attempted.
“No. They’re your dolls. You carry them back,” Anna’s clipped voice left little room for argument. Yoh hung his head in defeat. “Besides, they were annoying me.”
The two teams of friends rarely trained together. They were all rivals, afterall. But by now, they’d all seen each other in action enough times that there was little harm when they were all out anyway. After a morning of shopping together, they spent the afternoon together training for several hours, as well. With the sun just beginning to set, the group made their way back into town towards the dormitories they stayed in.
“The boss really wasn’t kidding about making you run those extra laps, huh chief?” Ryu drawled, looking half amused, half concerned at Yoh’s plight.
“Is she ever kidding?” Yoh whined back. A chuckle ran through the other boys. “Come on, guys, it’s not funny--woah.” Yoh stopped short as a couple young boys ran in front of him. Like Horohoro and Joco, they were making fake fighting noises as they swiped at each other. One boy took a swipe with dull claws, toy replicas of Joco’s own. The other bapped him on the head with a small piece of wood painted like Horohoro’s snowboard.
“Hey hey, these kids have good taste,” Joco cooed. They all stopped to watch the children at play. “How come you’re sticking around, Anna? This doesn’t annoy you?”
“Of course not. It’s cute when six year olds are playing. Though I suppose neither of you are much older, mentally.”
“Damn, Anna,that’s cold,” Joco whimpered.
“Well, obviously we know which of these kids is best,” Horohoro bragged, gesturing to the kid with his toy snowboard.
“What? No way, the kid with Mic’s claws would win!” Joco snapped back.
“This argument is pointless,” Ren chided, and was the first to break away from the group and keep walking.
“SHOOKY ZAMMY!” Another young boy appeared and ran at the other two. He held a small guandao and he jabbed it repeatedly at the other two, until they both fell over. The smug look on the kid’s face rivaled Ren’s own during a fight. Another ripple of laughter rose at the expense of Team Ren.
With a growl, likely of embarrassment, Ren turned and stormed off. Both defeated, Horohoro and Joco swayed after him.
Perhaps seeing people with these toys was going to be annoying after all.
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“Opacho?” Hao’s voice was light, unconcerned, as he looked for the child. “Opacho? Where have you gotten to?”
“Opacho here!” A tiny voice called from a nearby room. Opacho was so rarely far from Hao’s side, he wondered what had gotten her attention. He laughed jovially when he saw where she was.
Her face barely peeked out of a large pile of plush dolls. “Where did these come from, little one?”
“Hao-sama! Cute!” She cried, thrusting a doll of Hao out of the pile, causing the rest to tumble to the floor around them. Hao smiled serenely at Opacho, running his hands over several of the dolls.
“Yes, Opacho,” Hao agreed. He pulled up a doll from the floor, ran his thumb over the orange strip of fabric in the doll’s brown hair. “Very cute, indeed.”
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basketofverbiage · 6 years ago
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Christmas Morning
Part 3 of the NamJin saga and the final drabble of this season. 
Once Jimin, Taehyung, and Jimin were all fast asleep in bed, Jin and Namjoon set out to set up their gifts from Santa. While Hoseok and Yoongi were sharing the cookies that were out so that there would be proof that Santa had been there, Jin and Namjoon were pulling their gifts from all the hiding places in the house and began wrapping. Every year, they followed certain rules regarding the gifts for their kids. Santa brought each boy 3 items that they asked for and anything else were from Daddy and Appa and the boys always got one new outfit. The boys had come to them with literally nothing, so it had been important to provide them with some things that they needed.
In the letters that they had written to Santa, the boys had asked for vastly different things. Jungkook was very much into Legos at the moment, and he’d asked for a big Lego set. He’d also asked for a remote-control car and a new board game. He was still young enough that he didn’t dream up many super large things he wanted. Taehyung and Jimin had written their letter together. They wanted to redecorate their room, so they had asked for new blankets for their beds. Taehyung had asked for a dark blue blanket and Jimin had asked for mint green. Taehyung loved to draw and paint, so he’d asked for some art supplies. Jimin had asked for a new book about dinosaurs since they were his current interest. And together, they had asked for a kitten. In fact, they’d been begging for a kitten for nearly 4 months.
After all of the other presents had been wrapped, Namjoon and Yoongi left to head over to Jin’s parents’ house. When they had discussed granting the boys wish for a kitten, they’d begun looking into adopting options. They had all but given up when three days before Christmas a local shelter had gotten in 2 kittens, a solid black one and a calico one that had bonded together. They had spoken with Jin’s parents in advance to see if it would be okay to hide a kitten at their house if they found one; Namjoon had left work early and had adopted the kittens immediately. Yoongi was nearly as excited as Namjoon to see the looks on the boys faces when they woke up and saw the kittens. Jin’s mom had tied little ribbons around their necks overtop of their collars, and both Yoongi and Namjoon broke into huge smiles as seeing them. The kittens were asleep in a tiny box that had a cushion and a blanket in it, so Yoongi held the box in his lap on their way back home. Since the boys would run immediately to Jin and Namjoon’s room when they woke up, the kittens would stay with Yoongi and Hoseok for the night.
When they arrived back at the house, Namjoon stuck his head in the door to make sure that the boys were still asleep before smuggling in the tiny furry surprises. Jin was sitting on the couch with Jungkook pressed against his chest. He’d had a nightmare and Jin had held him until he’d fallen back asleep. Jungkook had made huge strides from the terrified toddler who had been brought to them, but he still had nightmares about the car accident from time to time and would seek the comfort of his new fathers for reassurance. Jin had been able to get him to calm down and back to sleep by holding him and singing softly to him. Jin always sang “Somewhere Over the Rainbow” to him, and it would calm him enough to drift back off.
“Hey, Babe, we’re back. Is KooKoo okay?” Namjoon asked.
“He had the nightmare again, but he’s asleep again now. I just needed to hold him for a little while longer for myself. I just kept thinking about how tiny and scared he was that first night and how the only way we got him to sleep for the first week he was here is if he slept on one of our bare chests. He was still mastering potty training then, and now look at our big boy,” Jin replied with tears in his eyes.
Namjoon motioned for Yoongi to come in with the kittens before coming over to kiss Jin softly on the lips. “Why don’t you go lay him in our bed? We’re almost ready to go to bed, so we will be close if he wakes up afraid.”
Jin simply nodded before rising slowly with the small boy and headed into their shared bedroom. Namjoon did a quick once over of the room to make sure that everything was in place before getting ready for bed.
Namjoon felt like his eyes had only been closed for a few minutes when Jimin and Taehyung came bounding into their bedroom at 4:30 am squealing that Santa had come. Jungkook sat straight up at that and shook Namjoon and Jin to make sure they were awake from his place in between them.
“Go ahead and head into the living room, Loves, but don’t open anything until we join you. We’ll be there soon. I just want to wake Yoongi and Hobi so they can see what Santa brought you,” Namjoon said.
The boys jetted into the living room while Namjoon slid on his slippers and headed down to the other bedroom. He knocked softly on the door before cracking it open. “I know it’s early, but they are already awake.”
Yoongi groaned a bit before getting up. At the sound of Namjoon’s voice, Hoseok was already out of the bed with slippers on ready to go. Yoongi picked up the box with the kittens and headed down the hall. They got to the living room just in time to hear Jin talking to them.
“Before you open these, Santa left two special gifts with us last night. Yoongi and Hobi have been keeping an eye on them for you,” he explained as they entered with the box. “Sit down together and Hobi will hand them to you.”
The boys scrambled to sit together side by side. One they were settled, Hoseok reached into the box and pulled out a kitten in each hand. He put the calico kitten in Jimin’s lap in the middle and the black one in Jungkook’s lap. Jungkook and the kitten looked at each other with curiosity before Jungkook began to gently pet the kitten’s head and ears. Jimin immediately burst into tears at the tiny furry body in his lap and his joy at having his wish granted. Taehyung was holding a strip of ribbon above the kitten, watching it bap at it. For the moment, the packages under the tree were forgotten as they got to know their new best friends.
After a bit, the kittens got restless in the boys laps and began scoping out their new home while the boys ripped into the packages around the tree. Yoongi, a professional photographer, was snapping photos of them as they opened their gifts. As he sat down with Hoseok and flipped through the ones he’d taken, he had several favorites: a picture of Jimin’s reaction to being presented with the kitten, a candid photograph of Jin sitting in Namjoon’s lap with pure joy on his face as their sons opened their gifts, a picture of Taehyung lying on his stomach drawing a picture of the Christmas tree with his new art supplies, a shot of Jungkook trying on a new sweater he’d gotten for Christmas with his hair sticking up everywhere and a bright smile on his face, and a picture of Jimin lying on his back reading his dinosaur book with the calico kitten napping on his stomach.
Once the paper and wrappings were disposed of and the new gifts carried to their rooms, the boys all crashed from the early morning. Jungkook had fallen asleep on the floor with his head pillowed on his arms in front of the tree. The twins were curled up in an oversized chair with the kittens sleeping between them. Yoongi and Hoseok had retreated back to their room to sleep for a while as while, giving Namjoon and Jin a moment to themselves.
“No matter how hectic this gets, I never get over how amazing it is to love those boys and their joy on Christmas morning,” Namjoon mused.
“I know. We truly have a wonderful life,” Jin smiled, kissing him gently. “I love our family.”
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lisinfleur · 6 years ago
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5Crowns Weekend: Ivar - MASTERLIST
Let us speak a little about Ivar, the Boneless. The real one, who inspired the character we all love in the series Vikings.
The real Ivar is, among the supposed sons of the legendary Ragnar Lothbrok, the one with the bigger variety of sources of information about his tales; which makes really hard to elaborate an introduction about him due to the number of disconnections in between the sources of his actual history.
Many sources agree he was actually the first of the sons of Ragnar Lothbrok and his wife Aslaug - and not the younger one, as Hirst's work portrays at the series! Nevertheless, the curse that supposedly caused his condition was reproduced at the series in a situation pretty close to what would have been the real one: Ragnar was out to raid and Aslaug told him they should wait for three nights before consummating their marriage after his return following the long separation period. Ragnar ignored her prophecy and as a result, Ivar would have been born "without bones".
The condition that supposedly gave him the name "Boneless" is also controversial: some historians believe he was a flexible man; some relate his "bonelessness" would be assigned to sexual impotence; some say the name came due to the incapability of walking. But the most shared theory is that Ivar The Boneless was the carrier of a disease that gained a large divulgation after the presence of the character on the Vikings series: The Osteogenesis Imperfecta - a disease that affects the connective tissue due to lack of type I collagen, causing the bones to be week and easily breakable.
The Boneless could have easily inspired "The Many Faces God" from Game of Thrones for his name, Ivar, can also be spelled as Ivarr, Inguar or Inwaer; and through the sources of his history and registers of his existence, he was also known as Ivar inn Beinlausi (from the Old Norse); Hyngwar (in the Old English); Ivar Ragnarsson (since he’s described at the Ragnarssona þáttr – The Tales of the Ragnar’s Sons); Ivar The Ruthless (due to a possible mistake at the translation of his name from the Old Scandinavian – the words for Boneless and Ruthless are quite similar according to some historians); and some historians make the association in between him and the Scottish and Irish leader Ímar (Old Norse: Ívarr) who was also a Viking King and founder of the Ui Ímair or Dinasty of Ivar “which ruled much of the Irish Sea region, the Kingdom of Dublin, the western coast of Scotland, including the Hebrides and some part of Northern England, from the mid-9th century” (source: Ui Ímair - Wikipedia).
Uh! The boy has some names, uh? hahaha
Unlike the historical Ivar, there aren't many names in between the actors who played the Viking ruler at the series: Ivar was played by an unknown baby actor at the end of season 2 and through season 3, being passed to the talented hands of James Quinn Markey who played the young Ivar at season 4A until the episode 10 (The Last Ship) when a transition of time occurs and the character is delivered to our beloved Alex Høgh Andersen (Thanks to @ivarsrideordie for the tips! Love ya!).
Despite the juicy acting of James Quinn Markey who impressed by the incredible expressivity and description of Ivar's hard behavior, Alex H. Andersen has been giving us a literal show of acting, showing with precision the routine, mishaps and hard life of a person who carries the OI from the point of view of a complete actor who more than just dressing the character's skin, studied the condition deeply and made huge efforts to bring this reality into Ivar's daily life in details.
From dragging himself for more than a week, screaming in Old Norse into the hotel bedroom; to exploring the leader's dilemma between being loved or feared, described by Niccolò Machiavelli in his book "The Prince" - a book Alex show to have studied for the last season of Vikings - the young actor and amateur photographer conquered the fandom's heart becoming one of the most loved actors of the series' cast and turning his character into the most loved son of Ragnar Lothbrok - especially among the female public hahaha
Sister wives welcome to the new 5Crowns Weekend! 
Let us toast and celebrate in honor of Ivar, The Boneless!
All hail our new King!
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5CW IVAR - MASTERLIST
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LONG FICS
Curse – Chapter 08: Back to the Start
DOUBLE SHOTS
Winds of Change (requested by anon and @paper-goonie)
Part I
Part II
SHOTS AND DRABBLES
Knock-Kneed Fool’s Treasure (requested by anon)
Lover (requested by @ivarswickedqueen)
Sin (requested by anon)
Sweet Little Thing (requested by anon)
Beyond Time (requested by anon)
Do I have to say the words? (requested by @queen-see-ya-in-valhalla)
Like Me (requested by anon)
Refuge (requested by @cris101071)
The Snake in your Skull (requested by @ortali)
HEADCANONS
Falling for a dedicated woman of the gods (requested by anon)
Imagine being Ivarsdóttir (requested by anon)
Adopting an unexpected animal baby (requested by anon)
Breeding kink (requested by anon)
Being your first (requested by anon)
In love with Sigurd’s girl (requested by anon)
Touch starved (requested by anon)
Becoming a father too soon (requested by anon)
MOODBOARDS
Faces
Be Ruthless
AHA - Modern Ivar
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dangerousvikings · 7 years ago
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Christmas writing challenge
🎄 ❄️🌟 It’s the most wonderful time of the year 🌟❄️ 🎄
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Hello lovies ! It’s that time of the year again and we thought about putting some holiday prompts together and host a CHRISTMAS WRITING CHALLENGE !!!
It’s very simple: everyone can join. You don’t have to be a reputed writer to do it, this is for fun.
Anything goes (Fluff, Angst, Smut…) It has to be new content written by you. Let’s make it 200-2000 words, not too short or too long. Send us an ask with the prompt number and the character and we put you on the list. Please put warnings for content such as NSFW, excessive violence, or other triggering materials.
You can choose any character from Vikings ( cast included ).
Others TV shows and movies that could be included: The Last kingdom, marvel & dc universe , Star Wars, Harry Potter, Game of Thrones, The Walking Dead, Punisher, Teen Wolf, The Flash, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries, Supernatural, Stranger Things (DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT WRITING SMUT FOR KIDS AND TEENAGERS).
You can pick more than one prompt per story and add them in one story or write separate stories.
You don’t have to be following me or @ivaraddict, everyone can participate.
Anonymous asks are not valid, must be a registered blog.  
Tag me and @ivaraddict and use the hashtag #miasandlaurasxmas. If we don’t respond. don’t hesitate to contact us.
Deadline 31.12.2018
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“Who ate all the advent calendar chocolates?!” @jinchanyeolstolemysoul w/ Sam Winchester ; @omnomsauruswrites w/ Bucky 
“I don’t care about tradition, you try and get me to kiss you under the mistletoe and I will punch you” @kawennote09 w/ Uhtred
“My house, my rules. The Christmas music stays on”
“Why does the house smell like Santa threw up?”
“You invited how many people over for Christmas dinner??”
“Baby, help me write the Christmas cards?”
“Can’t I just give you $20 and you can buy something for yourself?”
“Ho-ho-holy shit it’s almost Christmas.”
“Your hands are freezing!” @ceridwenofwales w/ Ubbe ; @jinchanyeolstolemysoul w/ Sam Whinchester 
“So… what are your plans for New Year’s?”
Winter proposal @sconniebelle w/ Halfdan
Stuck in a snowstorm @honestsycrets w/ Hvitserk ; @jinchanyeolstolemysoul w/Bucky
“FINE. You can put the topper on the tree.”
“You’re covered in flour.”
“Open your present!”
“We’re kind of tangled in lights.”
Cuddling by the fire @buckysgalaxys w/  Nancy Wheeler
Baking cookies @buckysgalaxys w/ Bucky
“Wake up, it’s Christmas.”
“Let’s go ice skating!”
“Usually it’s just a kiss under the mistletoe…” @jinchanyeolstolemysoul  w/ Bucky
“Suck on my candy cane.” @its--fandom--darling w/ AHA
“Come sit on Santa’s lap.”
“I wish you could be here.”
“You’re drunk. I’m driving you home.” @jinchanyeolstolemysoul w/ Steve
“If you try stealing the whipped cream of my hot chocolate again , I swear I will stab you with a candy cane“ @kawennote09 w/ Hvitserk 
“Come on! Can I open just one?”
“It’s cold and I’m turning into a snowman. Are you done yet?”
“I gift-wrapped myself for you.” @its--fandom--darling w/ AHA
Drinking hot chocolate (bonus: whipped cream moustache)
“Well done, you just ruined Christmas.”
Make a wish.
“You know, you remind me a lot of the Grinch. The only difference is in the end, his heart grows three sizes, but you stay an asshole.” @jinchanyeolstolemysoul w/ Dean W.
Watching Christmas movies together
“I can be naughty or nice, I still end up getting what I want!”
*Christmas Song Plays* “Dear God, kill me.” @jinchanyeolstolemysoul w/ Dean W.
“This is my favorite Christmas movie and you’re going to sit down and watch it with me. I don’t care if the world is burning, you are going to watch this!” @ceridwenofwales w/ Ivar
“I want to put the star on the tree, but I’m short and I’m too lazy to get a ladder and-Oh, you’re lifting me up.” @ivarswickedqueen w/ Marco Ilso
“That is the ugliest sweater I’ve ever seen.” @siren-kitten-his w/ Chris Evans
“Who knew candy canes could be so erotic?” @its--fandom--darling w/ AHA 
“C’mon babe. I don’t wanna start the New Year like this.”
“May all your marshmallows burn”
Making up after an argument about the holiday/plans.
“Step away from the cookies.”
“How many Christmas sweaters do you own?” @honestsycrets w/ Hvitserk  ; @siren-kitten-his w/ Chris Evans
“Can I take a picture of you, so I can show Santa exactly what I want for Christmas?”
“I didn’t think I was a snowman, but you just made my heart melt.”
Playing in the snow and one of you gets snow down your shirt.
Ice skating with character name. @siren-kitten-his w/ Sebastian
You took the last bag of cotton candy and character name  said : “Either you going to share it with me or I’m going to fight you for it“.
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                           BONUS : 12 Days of Christmas
☃️🎁🛍🎅🏼🎄 ☃️🎁🛍🎅🏼🎄 ☃️🎁🛍🎅🏼🎄 ☃️🎁🛍🎅🏼🎄 ☃️🎁🛍🎅🏼🎄 ☃️🎁🛍
This is a bonus challenge !!!
The rules are easy: Pick any character you like (You can choose any character from Vikings - cast included) and write short fics / or drabbles on the following dates with the prompts below. 
Again: everyone can participate !!!  // You do not have to participate in the writing challenge above to take part in this. Just tag us in your writings and use #miasandlaurasxmas
2nd December - Ice skating date ❄️
4th December - Christmas market 🍷
6th December - Cuddling by the fire 🔥
8th December - Buying Christmas gifts 🎁
10th December - Watching holiday specials on tv 📺
12th December - Too much eggnog🍾
14th December - Snowed in ☃️
16th December - Ugly Christmas sweaters 🌈
18th December - Baking cookies 🍪
20th December - Hosting a Holiday Party✨
22nd December - Christmas tree decorating 🌟
24th December - Kissing under the mistletoe 🎄
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thebirdyboiler · 7 years ago
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Gravesbeaks Week Day 3 Drabble!
Today’s prompt is protective/jealous! Like yesterday, I wanna give an art shout out to this piece. It was good inspiration, and I need more Mark climbing all over Falcon in my life! I’m humbled by the positive reception to my drabble yesterday and I hope I don’t disappoint with what I’ve got for today! Drabble under the cut! 
Irritatingly loud pop music seemed to blast in every direction. Strobe lights flashed all around and made it difficult for Graves to get his bearings. The smell of alcohol was thick in the air, like a damp fog. The falcon had never been to a club before, and this experience only made him determined never to set foot in one again! "Gnngh..." He grumbled, reaching for the shoulder of his employer and boyfriend. The parrot was in the middle of a selfie with a pair of hens Graves had never seen before in his life. The young women exchanged their peep handles for tagging purposes and went about their clubbing with large smiles on their faces. 
Beaks turned to regard his bodyguard. "Heey, Gravesy! Sheesh, if you wanted in on some selfie action, you shoulda told me! All I got was your hand!" He wrapped an arm around the other affectionately. Any other time it'd be nice but between being on the job and the awful onslaught of noise and lights all around... Falcon frowned to himself and removed the arm.
"Actually, I was hoping we could leave... I'm beginning to get a headache-"
"Whaaat? Cut this party early and just leave?!" Mark scoffed and leaned against the taller man. Waving a hand in the air dismissively, he grinned up at Graves. "That'd be bad for my image! I'd go from cool guy Mark Beaks to lame nerd Mark who reads books at home! C'mon, maybe you just need a drink or two, you know? To take the edge off! This is supposed to be fun, and you're making it very not fun." His fingers danced their way along Falcon's beak, giving him a little poke to emphasis his words. 
Ignoring the urge to nip his boyfriend's fingers, Falcon grimaced. "I don't want a drink. This place probably serves the cheap scotch! Can't we just go home-"
"Ah-bap-bap! Let's stick a pin in it, big guy!" Miming the gesture of literally sticking a pin in the air, Mark gestured to the newest group of fans waiting eagerly for a selfie. "I gotta have some face time with my people! We'll talk about this later, 'kay?" And just like that, the parrot was snapping pictures with the crowd. 
Sighing lowly, Falcon made his way to the bar and slid onto one of the cleaner stools. His hand massaged a temple, by now the throbbing in his brain seemed to be timed exactly with the bass drops of the music. Eventually it got to the point that Graves had to use both hands, continuing to rub when something touched his shoulder. 
Reacting fast, Graves raised an arm in a judo chop that was about to strike whoever had touched him! There was a startled yelp, and a duck narrowly avoided getting struck upside the face. "Whoa dude!"
Falcon's eyes performed a reconnaissance of the young man who'd touched him. A rainbow tank top, a pair of black shorts, and a skinnier physique. Hm. Probably just a harmless clubber. No threat at all. "Sorry about that. Reflexes." Arm by his side once more, he turned to fully face the timid duck. "Do you need this chair?”
"N-no, no, sorry dude." Taking a deep breath, the duck relaxed when it was clear Graves wasn't going to beat him up. "I just noticed you sitting here all by yourself. And a guy in a suit in a club...kinda stands out." The comment made the falcon a bit self conscious, rubbing the back of his neck. "Hey, it's cool! I kinda like it. It's very...handsome."
"Oh." Such a compliment from someone who wasn’t Mark felt...awkward. Graves was hardly a stranger to being hit on, but he was in a committed relationship now! 
"I'm Duncan. If you're not waiting for anybody...maybe I can keep you company? Buy you a drink?" Duncan smiled shyly, brushing his feathered bangs out of his eyes. 
"I'm actually here with someone, they're rather busy and we'll be leaving soon anyway." The duck seemed friendly enough, but Falcon would rather nip this right in the bud. Nothing wrong with a stern but gentle refusal.
"Maybe we could exchange numbers or something-?"
"HISSSSSSS!" Before Duncan could hand over his digits, a weight suddenly launched onto Graves from behind and began to hiss like an irritated snake! The bodyguard nearly flipped the offender off of his back before he caught Mark's bright yellow eyes. His pupils were narrowed into small dots, and his arms wrapped tightly around Graves' neck. His legs, the same but around his waist. 
"Oh my gosh! Mark Beaks?!" Duncan gasped, immediately starstruck.
Graves became quickly embarrassed by this turn of events. "Mr. Beaks, please control yourself." This seemed to be the wrong thing to say, as the parrot's grip only tightened. Not that it was painful for the muscular bird, but it was certainly alarming. Mark was always so mellow and worried about his image. And now here he was, gripping onto Graves as if he might fade away! 
"Mr. Beaks, can I have a selfie? My friends won't believe I actually met you-!" 
When offered the phone, Mark merely slapped it out of Duncan's hands. The phone fell down onto the floor with a clatter. Duncan stared, mouth agape as if he only just realized that the CEO was upset with him. 
"Get lost, loser!" Mark screeched with a seething glare. By now the crowd around them was beginning to take notice of the parrot's histrionics. Falcon spared only a small glance at the duck that had started all of this before he darted for the exit. Camera flashes followed them out, likely getting little else but a shot of their backs as they left.
As shameful as their exit had been, Falcon was relieved to have peace at last. No loud music, and the streetlamps above were amazingly consistent. It had taken several blocks for the parrot to relax. He had settled into holding the other as if he were giving a piggy back ride. Mark's grip slacked and he could feel the parrot's beak was pressed against his neck. Graves decided to take the scenic route back to Beaks' mansion, it was longer but they likely needed the time in order to talk. Though he refused to say a thing, just waiting for the parrot to say something. 
"Gravesy, you love me, right?" Finally he spoke, though it wasn't exactly what Graves had been expecting to hear. His voice was muffled and a bit strained. 
"What?" Graves glanced over a shoulder, but couldn't find the parrot's eyes as they were buried in the falcon's feathers. "Of course I do. If I didn't, I would have thrown you off by now."
"But...but you were talking to that guy. He was totally hitting on you and you didn't even punch him!" Despite how upset the parrot sounded, the falcon couldn't hold back a soft chuckle. "Don't laugh, it's not funny!" He returned to gripping Graves' jacket as if it were a lifeline. 
"Mark, I can decide for myself when punching is necessary. The duck was being friendly. If he made me uncomfortable or crossed a line, I would have 'punched him in the face', as you so crudely put it." The assurance didn't seem to lighten the parrot's mood at all. Frowning to himself, Graves aimed their path for a nearby bench. Once close, he grabbed hold of Mark's arms and slowly pried him off. Eventually he had the other by the nape of his cardigan, and the falcon set him down upon the wooden bench gently.
"Hmph!" Turning his face away like a petulant child, Mark continued to pout even as Falcon joined him on the bench. 
This must be serious...he hadn't even seen the other reach for his phone since they'd left the club! With a deep frown set upon his beak, Graves reached for the parrot's hand and gave it a squeeze. "Mark...talk to me. Don't you trust me?" Was this what this was? A trust thing? 
The question earned Falcon a peek from Mark. "I trust you, Gravesy, but I don't trust that guy! Or...anyone, really! Don't you know how irresistible you are?" Was the younger man being serious or just trying to stroke Falcon's ego to make him drop it? Either way, it made the older man smirk. 
"I can handle guys like him. I may be irresistible, but I can handle myself!" Two could play this game of stroking the egos. Reaching out, Graves pulled the parrot into his lap easily. Aside from a soft gasp, Mark remained quiet. Graves cupped the smaller bird's chin and tilted his face up so they were eye to eye. "Don't you know I'm all your's?"
Finally, he seemed to be getting somewhere. Mark's eyes widened before he surged forward and wrapped his arms around Graves' neck firmly. Their beaks pressed together in a passionate kiss as Mark's fingers began to roam and caress Falcon's feathers. In return, he moved to support the parrot's back, deepening the kiss, Mark’s elated trilling vibrated against the falcon’s chest. The sensation was familiar and welcome.
When their beaks parted, the two were starry-eyed. Mark recovered first, a large grin stretching across his beak. "Okay Graves, you're off the hook~! Make up selfie!" He pressed their cheeks together as he took a commemorative picture to show to all of his followers. Falcon rolled his eyes at the display, inwardly relieved.
"Perfect. Now, how about we head on home, hm?" Those seemed to be the magic words, as Beaks pocketed his phone with a firm nod. He dislodged himself from Falcon's lap and reached his hand out for Graves to grab. With a bit of effort, the parrot helped his boyfriend up off of the bench. Walking hand in hand, Mark leaned into Graves as he mentally calculated ways to track down Duncan's social media profile and ruin him.
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