#🌺my lillie :// )🌺

[xojack]

𝙶𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢

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[marvelfanfics1]

Oo oo mommy Wanda x little!reader takin little to the waterpark!! Or beach or swimmin pool! An maybe teachin dem how to swims?

m cants swim 🥹

tans m hab 🌺 if it's not takin pease? if it is den 💐 pease

Fank oo!!

Beach Day

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: mommy!Wanda x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, uncle Pietro is also there!, wanda teaches reader how to swim, some angst?, praise, fluff

A/n: You can have this one 💐 sweet anon!

                                   ⭒𖥸⭒

"Don't you want to go for a little swim, baby? It's really warm." your Mommy asked while grabbing a towel and sitting down next to you on your Bluey towel.

"Nu-uh, wanna build castle," you said and put more sand into your bucket. You had a pretty beach toy set that Uncle Pietro gifted you after Tony announced that the team will go on a vacation together.

Wanda nodded and kissed your cheek, a few water droplets dripping from her chin onto your shoulder, making you shiver.

After some more sand castle building, you looked up to see how much fun the others were having. Peter was on Thor's shoulders, shouting happily while trying to throw Natasha off of Clint.

Wanda had watched you for a while and noticed the tiny frown on your face. She sat up and grabbed your chin between her fingers, gently turning you to face her.

"Why don't you want to go into the water?" she asked, taking off her sunglasses to keep eye contact. "Be honest, detka"

You mumbled something she couldn't understand so she made you say it again but louder. "I can't swim mommy..."

The way you lowered your head in embarrassment made the Witch go all soft in a matter of seconds.

"Oh baby, it's okay. I'm so proud of you for telling me" she praised and opened her arms for you to climb in, petting your head and Wanda can feel how hot your skin is against hers.

She pulls a bit away to look at you again before asking. "You want me to teach you how to swim?"

"Mhm! But you will pwotect me, right?! I no wanna drown mommy!" you rambled down, clinging onto Wanda for dear life.

The redhead had to chuckle a little, of course she was going to protect you. She would never let anything happen to you, ever.

"I will always protect you." She smiled and got up with you, helping you put on your arm floats.

Wanda took your hand and dragged you closer to the water. The water already went to your knees and you stopped walking when you saw something on the ground.

"Mommy, look! A starfish!" you squealed and pointed at it.

"That's right, smart baby" she smiled and continued to walk further into the water.

Wanda took both your hands in her own and started to instruct you what to do, which you gladly did.

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While Wanda was teaching you to swim your uncle Pietro offered to help and was holding you right now, waiting for you to tell him that he could let you go.

"Okay, now come to me, detka!" your Mommy encouraged you to swim on your own for the first time.

You took some deep breaths and got in position. "Otay, now!"

Pietro let you go and you started kicking your legs to move forward and used your arms even if it was a bit uncoordinated, but after some more swimming in the compound's pool area you will be the best swimmer, your Mommy is sure of that.

"Go printessa! Go!" Pietro cheered and clapped his hands.

Soon you reached Wanda and she turned you around in the water, kissing your salty cheek.

"You did amazing! You were faster than Pietro ever could." she joked and you giggled when you saw how offended the speedster was.

"I demand a swimming race now!" he said and Peter raised his hand shouting 'me too!'.

"I would also like to join that race of yours." Thor joined the conversation and soon you started to see who was the fastest.

Wanda watched with amusement and was just happy to see you having so much fun with the others and now even learned how to swim.

                                   ⭒𖥸⭒

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[sincerelyyoursg]

gabi's 200 darlings! (summer's version)

202 of my beautiful people here. You have no idea. This blog started as my little digital diary, where I could talk about my thoughts and interests. Then writing started, and I met so so many beautiful people here. I love you all so much! Let's enjoy summer 🌺

this celebration is now closed! from june 20 to july 7!

before we start the season...

This event is open to everyone!! Moots, followers, strangers, lovers, friends, anons... You're all welcome!

Only one event per ask please! But the number of asks you can send in is how many you want :)

Some events are for moots only, so please respect that!

Lastly, before we begin, go drink some water, eat and take your medicine if you have to. I love you <3

music's playing - give me literally anything you can think of, and i'll give you three songs for that! based on whatever you want; books, artists, poems, characters, tropes, songs...

golden days - you can tell me whatever you want to tell me! share some memories with me, and i'll share some with you. for this event, you can tell me to post it privately if you don't want others to see it <3

souls of sunshine (moots only!) - send me some things that remind you of me and I'll do the same for you!

ice coffee - send me your character and any scenario/au you can think of and I'll make a little moodboard :)

summer lovin' (moots only!) - send me anything you want, pic, song, quote... in return, you'll get three items from my wishlist which i think would fit you!

the golden hour - send me a character and scenario/au and I'll write a little drabble for you!

endless blues - games! cym, fmk, would you rather...

fandoms: harry potter (both eras), grishaverse, 911, friends, dr. house, his dark materials, formula one, the hunger games, top gun/top gun maverick, nhl, little women, pride and prejudice, lord of the rings... look you just send me whatever you want; if I know the fandom I'll do it!

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Thank you so much to my mutuals. I seriously love you all so so much. You have no idea. You're why this blog is so comforting. I probably forgot to tag some of you; I'm so sorry just let me know! I love you all my darlings <3

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[venusianarmour]

got my mother a budded bouquet of mixed lillies for her earth day yesterday. cut the stems and arranged them for her. can’t wait to be in awe of them when they bloom.💐🌺

[stargirlfics]

❃Lily❃: ask a question about a WIP

So we all know that a whole fic can be borne out of a single vision of a scene or piece of dialogue. For your current wip(s), can you tell us if they have one of those such scenes? If it’s a series or a multi-parter, has it already come about or is it yet to come in a future update?

Hi friend!! I love Lillies ahh that gif is so pretty and alsoooo I love that question cause it’s so true, basically all my fics honestly! 🌺💕

Thinking on it for a second I’m gonna say one of my current WIP’s that’s a series (The Gentleman - Alfred Pennyworth) was born out of the very beginning sequence in the first chapter where reader notices she’s being followed and runs up to Alfred who is just a stranger to her atp to try and get the stalker to leave!

I had that idea and decided to run with it and didn’t expect it to turn into a series but I’m so happy I decided to flesh it out!

[to-be-frank-i-dont-care]

Hey Lizzy, just popping by to say I'm sorry some silly anon is making spiderwebs in your ask box. Been there with the rude anons, just pay them no mind and pray for 'em. You don't deserve the harassment, and I'm definitely sorry it happened.

Hoping to put a little more positivity here 🌺🏵️

<3 -Lilly

aw thank you so much my dear!! they are indeed silly and I will be praying for them like you said :) but thank you!! <333

[vagevurig]

//fills out this questionnaire for @sonic-oc-showdown

featuring Lily being a GREMLIN

Name: Lilium "Lily" Gale (born as Lilium Ludmore Tenebris) Species: Wolf (Albino) Type: I usually assign her Flight. Alignment: Chaotic Neutral (on a good day) Home: Some midwestern corn town that likely has an eldritch entity hiding in the corn. You know the sort.

rest under the cut

✨ How did you come up with the OC's name?

I originally named her "Moonlight" (bcs she was very moonthemed), and eventually gave her the nickname "Lilly". During a multitude of character revisions (all within like 2 years of making her), I dropped her original full name, as well as one the L's. Her current full name, "Lilium", comes from the Elfen Lied OP |D

🌼 How old are they? (Or approximate age range)

She's 20/21 ish~ Her birthday is on June 29th, but I keep her age pretty static rn.

🌺 Do they have any love interest(s)?

SHE IS HARCORE SHIPPED WITH @darthsammi's NICKI CASSIDY! THEY ARE DISASTER LESBIANS WHO FUCK SHIT UP TOGETHER AND I LOVE THEM!!

(art by @xmooncanary)

🍕 What is their favorite food?

Hot Dogs! Which is actually based on me lmao,

💼 What do they do for a living?

She doesn't currently have a job, but she aspires to be a published author!

🎹 Do they have any hobbies?

Beyond writing, she's also just a general consumer of pop culture (books, movies/shows, games), researches ancient forbidden texts, and is super into freestyle parkour~ She also collects bugs, and octopus/squid/jellyfish plushies

🎯 What do they do best?

BEING AN IDIOT (She's also very intelligent and analytical, but her absolute idiocy often outshines it)

🥊 What do they love to do? What do they hate to do?

I feel like i described her loves two questions ago, though she does really like vibin w/ Nicki. drabbling down some story ideas while Nicki plays some chords on her guitar. She quite dislikes having to do anything with her biological family though. Not for any reason to do with them, she just doesnt know them?? And she's annoyed by suddenly having to reconnect with them. It's to figure out why she suddenly has Shadow Powers:tm:

❤️ What is one of your OC's best memories?

Once when she was twelve, a friend mentioned that she taught there was a monster in the corn fields. Lily, 0 fear and Super Interested in monsters, went in to look for it. And she found it! And though she doesnt remember much of it afterwards, she holds it as her bestest memory.

✂️ What is one of your OC's worst memories?

She has 0 control over her Shadow Powers and during a particularly dark night (new moon), she got stuck in an intangible shadow person form. Unable to be heard or seen by anyone else, it was the most isolated she had ever felt in her life. It is probably the one and only time she had a panic attack.

🧊 Is their current design the first one?

HAHAHAHAHAH n o. I change Lily's design like a girl changes clothes. I barely ever drew her the same to begin with, and overal she's gone through a few major redesigns, and plenty of smaller ones.

Little timeline! not every stage is represented, but it the major redesigns at least!

🍀 What originally inspired the OC?

Believe it or not; a dream. It was a weird ass dream not at all related to Sonic but it featured a sort of moon spirit and my brain was just "I like her" and tried bringing her to the waking world with limited success.

🌂 What genre do they belong in?

Adventure crossed with cosmic and gothic horror? I dont limit myself |D

💚 What is your OC's gender identity and sexuality?

Demigirl, Bisexual

🙌 How many siblings does your OC have?

She has one older foster sister (Swinde) she absolutely loves with her whole heart, as well as 3 biological siblings (1 older; Jillian, and 2 younger; Hilja & Eiju) who she barely knows.

🍎 What is the OC's relationship w/ their parents like?

She has an absolutely Wonderful relationship with her foster mom Lauren, but is more estranged to her biological father, which doesnt become much better :)

🧠 What do you like most about the OC?

everything. She's one of my oldest characters and is one of a few who comforts me when i feel down so. comfort character.

✏️ How often do you draw/write about the OC?

I do NOT draw her enough, and i really aught to change that, but I talk alot about her with aforementioned Darth Sammi!! I hope that counts |D?

💎 Do you ever see yourself killing off the OC?

I can kill her off I have killed her off before and I will kill her off again in the future :)

💀 Does your OC have any phobias?

Phobias require someone to feel fear at all~ //SLAPPED (She deeply fears fading from existence)

🍩 Who is your OC's arch-nemesis/rival?

She doesnt really have a set one!

🎓 How long have you had the OC?

I made her in February of 2012, when I was 11, so that's 11 years and a few months now. oh man, Lily is almost older now than I was when i made her wack...

[missywritesfor7]

🌺 Promise Flower | PJM 🌺

Synopsis: Jimin is a popular dance student and the best one at his university. Mina is a photography student and has known Jimin since high school. An idea for a photo project finds Mina getting closer to him than she ever has before. She learns how big his heart is, but also learns how closely he guards it. Every time she thinks he'll let her in, he pulls away again. Is it even worth the trouble?

Pairing: college student!Jimin x fem!oc

Warnings: depression, anxiety, panic attacks, alcoholism

Previous Chapter | Masterlist

|| Ch. 30: Just Dance ||

I learned that my parents had no idea Ryan was bailed out. A bit of research on their part found that an old friend of his bailed him out. An old friend who is part of the reason why Ryan started his criminal career many moons ago.

Keri and Lilly are safe, still living in a shelter an hour away from me. I hope to get a chance to visit them soon now that finals are over. I’ve been texting Keri and getting updates on Lilly and honestly I can’t wait to hold her again.

Ryan has been sitting in jail without bail since they realized he’s a flight risk. In the meantime I’ve been able to get a restraining order against him. If for whatever reason he gets out again he’s not allowed within 100 feet of me. I feel a little better now that that’s done.

Jimin is gearing up for his summer class that he agreed to teach solo. It’s a much more fast paced class since it’s 8 weeks long rather than the usual 15-16. As before, his class will have a performance at the end of the term, and I think he may pull his hair out before the term even starts.

On top of that he still hasn’t been cleared by his doctor to dance. It seems he’s been feeling more pressured since then. He’s been putting all of his energy into his class performance this time around. He’s working hard on choreography and even harder on strengthening his leg. He says his doctor told him he’s close, but not quite there yet. He’s starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel and he’s beyond ready to continue his passion on stage.

We’re all on track to graduate next spring so I decided not to enroll in any summer courses. I know I’ll probably be stressed out all year so I want to take the summer to just relax a bit. Plus, after this year I feel like I definitely need a break.

Tae decided to take one film class over the summer as an elective. He really enjoys it and I think he does amazing working with film. I see him less but he always comes by occasionally to show me what he’s working on and eat my snacks.

Jin and I are nearing the end of our lease and we haven’t fully decided if we’ll renew or not. Actually I don’t plan on going anywhere so I have no problem renewing my lease.

Jin on the other hand is unsure of what he wants to do. He recently signed a contract with an entertainment company that got him cast in a small but important role in a new drama. He’s toying with the idea of dropping out of school completely to focus on that. If he does then he’ll move closer to his new agency and I would have to find a new roommate.

I don’t want Jin to leave school for selfish reasons, but honestly I’m happy for him. If he gets the chance to drop out and make it big then I encourage it, he’s amazing at what he does.

Finding a new roommate would be easy if I could get Jimin to move in with me. But I’m not sure he’d leave Hoseok without a roommate. They’re both very close and are like roommate soulmates. I doubt he’d leave Hoseok behind so I don’t even bother to ask. I’ll just continue holding out hope that Jin will stick around just one more year.

After midterms I decide that Jimin and I should go out. While he’s been on campus working day in and day out I’ve been doing freelance work, mostly weddings and small events. Still it’s not enough to keep me fully occupied during the times that Jimin is gone. I’m starting to miss him quite a bit so I decided we would have date night this weekend.

We start our evening at an arcade for some friendly competition. We decide to make a bet where we’ll play various games and whoever loses the most games will have to buy dinner the next time we go out. That makes the friendly part of the competition a little less friendly.

He beats me at air hockey and basketball but that’s where his win streak ends. I beat him with ease at Guitar Hero and surprisingly I win at Dance Dance Revolution as well. We play a few racing games and I walk away with a clear win. Afterwards we go to a Korean BBQ restaurant where I relish in my victory.

“I can’t believe I beat the worlds best dancer at DDR!” I tease.

“That game isn’t even real dancing!” Jimin pouts.

“Don’t be mad because you lost,” I chuckle. “So where are you going to take me for dinner as your punishment?”

“McDonald’s,” he smirks.

“Fuck you!” I huff.

“Don’t worry,” he says giggling. “I’ll take you somewhere special.”

“Oh yeah? Where?”

“It’s a surprise,” he winks. “Maybe after my class’s show at the end of the term? You’re going to be there right?”

“Of course I’ll be there.” He’s only asked me about 5000 times the past week. I know I missed his last show, but I wouldn’t miss this one for the world.

“Promise?”

“Yes, baby. I’ve promised many times. Do you think I wouldn’t be there?”

“No,” he looks away shyly. “This one is just…special. I worked really hard on the choreography and I want you to see it.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be there no matter what.”

“I’ll take you somewhere nice to eat after.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

When we finish our dinner we go for a short stroll down the street hand in hand. We decide to stop at a nearby food truck selling ice cream and get ourselves a couple of cones.

It’s a nice evening and I just enjoy getting to go out and spend time with him. For the first time since the summer began his face has been lit up just the way it used to always do before he started stressing himself out with teaching.

“So Jin texted me this morning,” I say as we finish up our ice cream on a nearby bench.

“How’s his shooting going?” Jimin asks.

“It’s going great. So great that he decided he won’t be staying in school.” I smile with my head down at the bittersweet reality. “I’m happy for him, but…now I have to find a new roommate.”

I look to Jimin hoping maybe he takes the hint. Maybe he’ll suggest moving in with me so I won’t have to. You would think by now I’d learn to be direct with him, but I’m afraid of putting him in an odd position if he has no desire to leave Hoseok.

“That’s good for him,” he says smiling. “I knew he would make it big. How soon will you need to find a roommate?”

“Our lease ends next month so hopefully I can find someone to move in soon after.”

“You will,” he says giving his bright enthusiastic smile. “I know you will.” He gives me a sweet kiss on my cheek and I can’t help but blush. I don’t know how but whoever I end up rooming with is going to have to get used to him being around all the time.

We remain cuddled on the bench a little longer after finishing our ice cream. I live for the moments when I can rest in his arms and feel so safe and warm. He holds me tightly as if I were to fly away and peppers my face with soft kisses. He’s so gentle and delicate with the way he touches me. The way he handles me like a precious porcelain doll. I couldn’t ask for a better man to be in love with.

Our date night proved to be just the break Jimin needed to power through the rest of this summer term. He’s been happier and brighter each day. There’s less stress and he’s filled with excitement. For what I’m not too sure. He says he’s happy for his class’s performance this weekend. He’s happy that practices are going smoothly. And he says he’s happy to take me out somewhere special afterwards. I don’t know what special restaurant he has in mind, but he insisted on even picking my outfit for the night.

The day of the show he goes through my closet looking for an outfit he finds suitable. I sit on my bed laughing at him every time he comes across another piece of clothing that I’ve stolen from him.

“I was looking for this shirt!” He says pulling one of his t-shirts off the hanger. “How do you have so much of my stuff??” He laughs.

“You leave me unsupervised way too much,” I giggle.

“I guess I’ll have to watch you closer from now on.”

“I’m still going to steal your stuff,” I say with a smirk and a shrug.

He keeps digging through my closet finally pulling out a purple dress that unsurprisingly still has the tags on it.

“This is perfect,” he says giving the dress to me.

“This? Why?”

“You said dresses are for special occasions. This is a special occasion.” He goes back into my closet and pulls out a pair of silver strappy heels. “These too.”

“This is all so…fancy. Are you about to propose to me or something?” I joke.

“Do you want me to?”

“Don’t play games with my little heart,” I laugh. Although if he wanted to propose to me right now I sure as hell wouldn’t say no.

We get to the auditorium and I take my seat right up front where Jimin says he has reserved just for me. Afterwards he heads backstage with his class while I read the program for the night in my seat.

Since this is the summer term there’s less performances than there would be after a full spring or fall semester. There’s only two other classes performing, followed by Jimin’s class at the end. But I also couldn’t help but notice a performance listed after his class.

It doesn’t have much information other than it’s a performance by a special guest. Maybe this is what had him so excited? I know he’s well connected with people from all corners of the dancing world.

Plus there’s also Hoseok who’s a celebrity dancer himself, even more so now since his crew made it to the finals of a national competition last month. They may not have won in the end, but social media has been buzzing with pictures and videos of this “amazing breakout dance crew” and their eye catching leader.

Maybe he got Hoseok to perform, that would definitely be a great surprise for everyone. Hoseok and Jimin are so close they can talk each other into doing anything. I can imagine Jimin giving Hoseok one pouty look and instantly getting whatever he wants out of him.

Whoever it is I’m excited to see the whole show. I wish I had my camera, I absolutely love getting photos of performers, but I was forbidden by Jimin. He says someone will already be there taking photos and videos so I won’t need to. He also says I can’t focus on the show if I’m too busy taking photos. So just this once (again) I let his pouty beak talk me into letting him have his way.

The show finally gets started, first with an introduction from the head of the dance department. He keeps it brief but expresses how proud he is of all the students and instructors, and how excited he is about the upcoming year.

Next the first class steps on stage for their performance. Their instructor starts by introducing the 8 dancers and explaining the concept of their routine. This class is made up of first year students and even one student who only just graduated high school and was accepted into the summer course based on his dance accomplishments in high school.

The concept of their performance is based around perfecting the basics and fundamentals. I’m not sure how they consider this basic, because once the track starts and they begin dancing it looks anything but basic. They’re dancing to a medley of songs of different genres. It looks like a challenging routine and I wonder how they all make it to the end flawlessly and without dripping pools of sweat.

The second class is made up of intermediate level hip hop dancers. There’s 10 students in this class and their performance is an anthology of hip hop music from the 80s to present day. It’s a high energy performance and the entire crowd is bouncing along to the music. Every pop and lock is precise and on point with every beat of the music. It’s a fun and incredible show to the very end of their routine.

Finally Jimin comes out to introduce his class. He looks nervous but also incredibly handsome. I give him a big proud smile to help him feel more at ease. He smiles back at me and takes a deep breath before speaking to the crowd. He introduces his 7 students who are intermediate contemporary dancers.

“The theme of this routine is life,” he says. “How precious and fulfilling it can be, but also how fragile and painful it can be. This is Life.”He steps to the side and his class begins their routine once the soft orchestral music begins playing.

Their moves are hypnotizing and so perfectly in sync with the music. So much emotion can be felt in each formation that the group breaks into. There are points of the routine where together their bodies create optical illusions that blow me away. Everything is so well coordinated and the teamwork between the students is perfect. It has to be, this routine clearly relies a lot on everyone moving together in order for the visuals to work.

I look over at Jimin at the side of the stage and he’s fully encapsulated in the performance. I can see him silently counting steps and nodding in satisfaction at various points. His hard work has paid off in this amazing performance and I couldn’t be more proud. It’s clear why he wanted to make sure I didn’t miss this one, he’s done an incredible job putting this entire choreography together.

At the end they all take their bow and I blow many kisses Jimin’s way. He’s smiling and blushing but that only makes me blow more kisses at him. His class leaves the stage but instead of leaving with them, he walks up to the microphone and begins speaking.

“So,” he starts sounding more nervous than he did introducing his class. “As some of you may know, I tore my acl during the fall semester. It’s been very difficult dealing with recovery and being unable to dance for so long. Longer than I’ve ever gone without dancing since I started at the age of 6.” He takes another deep grounding breath before continuing. “I don’t think I would have made it this far without the amazing people that supported me when I was at my lowest. My family and my friends, the entire dance department, everyone has given me the strength to carry on and not give up.”

He’s fighting tears now. My baby is getting emotional and it’s taking everything in me to not run up on stage to pull him into a big loving hug. I know everything he’s been through during this time and I just hope he knows how much he’s grown.

“This next special performance is something I want to dedicate to everyone who stood by my side. But most importantly, I want to dedicate this to my better half, Mina.” He looks my way and smiles. “Thank you for being there. For being my rock. For talking sense into me when I’m being unreasonable. And for loving me.” He looks back towards the crowd and continues. “I got some help from a great friend who I owe so much for doing this for me. Please enjoy this performance titled Love.”

He steps off leaving the stage completely. The lights dim and a few people roll a piano out to the back of the stage. A shadowy figure steps up to piano and takes a seat. When the spotlight shines towards him I realize it’s Yoongi.

The enigma himself has made an appearance and the crowd is audibly excited about this special guest. Typically he disappears over the summer and pops back up with a new writing or producing credit added to his repertoire. He could be anywhere doing anything right now, but just as I noticed when he came up with the idea for the benefit concert for Jimin, he has a heart of gold. Not to mention he has to know how much of a celebrity he is, anyone would pay to see him but he’s doing this for free for his friend.

He begins playing a song soft and slow at first. It’s takes a moment before I realize this is the song that Jimin was going to dance to for his recital before he got hurt. He worked hard creating and redoing his choreography for this song. The song itself is light and beautiful, Yoongi plays the notes so smoothly it feels as if he barely even touches the keys.

A moment later someone steps out onto the stage wearing a black, almost completely sheer outfit. The spotlight stays on Yoongi though as the dancer begins dancing slowly and smoothly across the shadows of the stage.

His body moves and bends in ways that make my joints hurts just watching. He shows incredible strength with thighs as thick and strong as they’ve always been. Maybe stronger. Jimin’s stomach, which I’ve committed to memory by now, is too much for the sheer top he’s wearing. My eyes trace every ab, every ridge of his biceps, all the way around to his back as he spins around to the music.

Watching Jimin dance has always been mesmerizing, even in high school his ability to capture the audience is unmatched. I’ve missed watching him dance.

I’m watching him dance.

Jimin is dancing.

Holy shit.

Jimin is on stage dancing.

My jaw hits the floor as the spotlight moves away from Yoongi and shines on Jimin confirming that I’m not hallucinating. He’s gliding across the stage as if he had never been injured. His face looks focused and determined, but his moves are loose and relaxed.

The song picks up and his moves intensify quickly. It’s a powerful performance and I can’t help but shed a tear at the fact that he dedicated this to me and called it Love.

At one point he pulls a rose from I swear out of his ass, and dances across the stage where he places in front of a stuffed cat I didn’t even realize was there. It’s Blossom. The calico cat I bought him at the hospital. The cat he left on his bed everyday since. The cat that we joked was our child once we began officially dating. The cat he would send me selfies with whenever I wasn’t with him.

Through my tears I try watching on as he floats on every note that Yoongi finesses out of the piano. Jimin does one more turn and a shower of purple confetti erupts around him. It’s grand and beautiful and I’m crying so much.

He and Yoongi stand at the front of the stage looking out to the standing ovation that’s erupted throughout the crowd. Somehow I’m standing, though my legs are weak from the overwhelming emotions I’m feeling.

Jimin gives Yoongi a big hug which causes him to turn bright red, though his gummy smile gives away how much he appreciates it. Jimin pulls out another rose from thin air and I make a mental note that I need to ask him when he became a magician, because how the fuck?

He comes off the stage and walks towards me holding the rose out.

“For you, my love,” he says wrapping his arms around me.

“I love you so much,” I say giving him a kiss. “I’m so proud of you, baby.”

In this very moment I felt everything disappear. Everything ceased to exist around us. The only people on this planet are me and Jimin. There’s no crowd. No stage. No auditorium. No one pulling Jimin away for photos or an interview. No one asking me questions about our relationship. No one insisting that we stand on stage together for a photo for the newspaper.

No, even as we make our way to the special restaurant Jimin has in store for me there are no other cars on the road. There’s no one in the steakhouse on the top floor of one of the skyscrapers in the city. I hardly even notice the server who takes our order and delivers drinks and fresh bread.

I notice only Jimin. I see, I hear, I feel only Jimin.

“So,” Jimin says. “What did you think?”

“I…it was…baby, it was everything to me.” I struggle because there really are no words to describe the way I feel right now. “How…I mean were you cleared to dance? Babe, oh my god were you supposed to do all of that?” It took this long for me to remember he’s not supposed to be dancing yet. I was so taken by his performance that I forgot he’s still supposed to be recovering.

“It’s ok,” Jimin chuckles reaching across the table to hold my hands. “I was actually cleared a month ago.”

“A month ago??”

“I was going to tell you, but then I got this idea to surprise you instead.” He smiles, gently squeezing my hands. “I wanted to dedicate my comeback to you so it worked out.”

“My love,” I whisper through tears.

“Also,” he says hesitantly. He takes a breath. “I wanted to ask you…what if I maybe…moved my stuff into your place? Like, if it was my place?”

“Jimin,” I laugh. He’s too cute for words and it only makes it harder for me to hold back my tears. “Are you asking to move in with me?”

“I mean only if you want me too. It’s your place so it’s up to you. I just thought, cause Hoseok is moving out so…I kind of need a roommate too so maybe-“

“Yes you can move in with me! My sweet baby Jiminie, I thought you would never ask!”

“I just wasn’t sure,” he says shyly. “You never asked so…”

“Well I didn’t ask because I didn’t think you would leave Hoseok, but he’s moving out?”

“Yeah he told me yesterday that he’ll be spending the next year abroad so he’ll be moving out soon.”

“That’s perfect,” I say trying to not make it sound like I’m too happy about Hoseok leaving. I’m just happy he’s created the opportunity for Jimin and I to move in together.

“You won’t get tired of me?” He asks smirking.

“I should be asking you that,” I laugh. “How many times will you clean up my vomit before you move back out?”

“On second thought, I don’t think this will work out,” he giggles hysterically as I playfully threaten to throw my knife at him. “I’m kidding, babe,” he laughs. “If that’s what I have to do to take care of you then I’ll do it over and over again.”

“I would do the same for you too, my love.”

“Really?” He asks with a big bright smile. “You promise?” He asks raising his tiny pinky finger.

I raise my pinky and link it tightly with his. Tight enough for him to know how much I mean it.

“Promise.”

[amalia-uwu]

🌹Hanahaki🥀

I DO NOT OWN -> Undertale, Horrortale, Farmtale, the fic First & Seconds, Hanahaki disease. The rights go to the respective owners!

Undertale by Toby Fox

Horrortale by Sour Apple Studios

Farmtale by GuinongTale_AU

First and Seconds written by Skerbbie @skerbbie 💙

Hanahaki Disease by Matsuda Naoko

CHAPTER 1 | CHAPTER 2 |

CHAPTER 3 | CHAPTER 4 | CHAPTER 5 you are here

Bonus/Chapter 6

Warnings ⚠️: 👇🏼

angst, gore, body horror, Hanahaki, bones injuries / bones cracking, choking, blood, suffocation, major character death.

CHAPTER 5

Destined

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Headcanon: 👇🏼

When monsters die they don't turn into dust immediately.

For the needs of this story they turn into dust 40 days after death.

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I had a last minute idea and I am trying to fit it..

So, I am sorry if it gets confusing 😅 You can always ask me and I'll explain! Enjoy! 💕

Forgive me Skerbbie for I have hurt your precious boys!

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"No! Please! I truly love you! Don't sleep!" he hugged him protectively.

Papyrus was quietly sobbing in Abby's embrace. He couldn't bear the sight. Abby was crying too but she was mostly comforting Stones.

Axe pulled Sticks's body away from his and inspected him. Sans's body wrapped in vines, cracks, flowers, magic and blood.

While inspecting his body, he saw the variety of flowers that had imprisoned him. In color they were mostly red; Roses, daffodils, lillies, carnations and forget me nots, ..

Sticks's body relaxed completely. The chocking and convulsing had stopped. His grip loosened... He turned his head on Axe's side. He exhaled softly and lost his senses.

Axe noticed "S-sans...?" disbelief and fear in his voice.

Silence.

Axe shook his shoulder a little.

Nothing.

The tone of his voice caught Papyrus's attention. He looked at Axe and Sans. He noticed the state his brother was;

Slack / limb body, relaxed characteristics.

Flowers had spread everywhere / Most of his body covered in flowers to the point his bones were barely visible.

Cracks and fractures

Blood and magic oozed from his eye sockets, mouth, nasal cavity and soul.

Unconscious / no movement whatsoever.

«Is.. he..dead?» Papyrus wondered in dread.

«No. He is fine, he is just tired and his resting! I will use my bond. He is fine! This is just a sick joke! Yeah... that's it» Papyrus thought.

He used his bond but, that little spark of warmth he felt long ago.. had faded. He felt a coolness in his soul.

Papyrus looked at Sticks. Sans's magic was pale green close to white. He touched his hand... It was cold..

Stones's soul shattered. He felt as if someone had stabbed two whole katana swords directly into his soul.

He froze. He blinked quickly. Abby hugged him. Papyrus's soulbeat got higher and his hands trembled.

His big brother, whom he loved so much..was gone and he couldn't do anything to prevent it from happening.

He began weeping bitterly "br-brother-r". He clenched his fists and punched the ground.

Abby carefully caressed Sans's face with her hand "I am so sorry.. Sans".

Papyrus buried his face on her shoulder. She embraced him tightly and tried to comfort him "I know! It's gonna be okay Stones!"

Axe's mandible quivered.

What did he do wrong?

He confessed!

He told Sticks that he loved him! Why hadn't it work? He did what Abby told him! He told him many times! (note: in chapter 4 Axe's confession is implied but, Sticks couldn't listen, feel it etc).

But... he was too late.

Maybe they weren't destined to be together...

He clenched his teeth as fat hot tears rolled down his cheekbones. The tears landed on Sticks's clavicle, cheekbone and sternum..

Axe kissed his forehead as more tears landed on Sticks's sternum. The tears rolled and fell on his soul. Axe carefully caressed his cheeks. It was cold... Axe sucked in a breath..

"It... should have been me!... I... believed that... I was being obvious...but.. I was a fool.. Please.. Sans... Forgive me.. I couldn't save you.. I'm sorry you went through that...because of - of me.. " he sobbed. He closed his eyes tightly shut, hugged him and buried his face on his clavicle.

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...In all this chaos and agony...

...Something happened...

Their souls shone. Axe hadn't noticed yet, too lost in his grief. He was still hugging Sticks's body. He didn't want to let go.

He kissed gently Sticks's cheekbone, more tears landed on Sans's face and sternum.

Sticks's soul appeared; it was covered in flowers and small cracks. It was an extremely pale green close to white color. Axe noticed and looked at the soft light, his face was bathed in tears. He watched in awe.

Axe's felt a weird sensation on his sternum. His own soul emerged; it had some cracks but it stood strong, shining vehemently a dark reddish color. (edit /note. Axe's healthy magic is the color of Beetroot. That shade of red).

Axe followed his instinct and using his left hand brought his soul closer to Sticks's. Axe took a deep breath and repeated

“I love you!”

The souls touched each other gently, creating a wave; brownish in color. Axe gasped as it felt like static / electricity had wrapped his soul. It was a soft, tender feeling. It didn't hurt whatsoever; in fact it felt like cotton and silk was caressing their souls and bodies. It..tickled a little.

Abby and Papyrus were slightly hit by the wave. They didn't feel pain rather positive emotions. They looked at them in astonishment. Red, green, blue, yellow and brown tiny lights danced around them.

The souls went back to their sternums.

They looked at each other. They leaned closer, with their faces bathed in tears. They watched with anticipation and confusion.

Sticks stirred and groaned.. He opened his eye(s) dimly; then wider. His body began convulsing. He tried to gasp but the flowers were blocking the way.

Axe spontaneously grabbed and tried to pull away the flowers Sticks had on his mouth, around his neck and his left eye. He managed to pull some really long vines. They grimaced.

Axe summoned a small sharp bone and cut the vines around Sans's neck. He threw away the cut pieces, setting Sans free from that hellish imprisonment.

Sans began coughing and spitting some petals and small flowers. He grabbed Axe's shirt, as he gasped deeply, inhaling hungrily.

The flowers began falling from his body setting him free. Sticks kept coughing and inhaling deeply. His body shuddered.

Axe gently removed the flowers on his ribs. They fell with great ease. Papyrus came out of his shock and joined as well. Abby was preparing herself to heal him.

Axe gently put him on the side (recovery position). It took Sticks 45 - 60 minutes recollect himself.

*hhhh hack hack hack hhh cough cough cough hhh wheeze wheeze pant pant*

Abby, Stones and Axe sighed with relief.

Axe was right by his side, gently caressing Sticks's cheek to give him a little bit of comfort.

Sticks's breathing, slowly and steadily returned to normal.

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Axe carefully put Sans's face on his lap. Sans was just breathing softly. The flowers had now turned into dust. He still felt pain. He still was a mess of blood, leaked magic, cracks, soreness and pain.

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Hesitantly, after a while, Papyrus touched his brother's shoulder and whispered "Sans?".

Sans held his hand and gave it a little pat. He smiled weakly. He looked at him and winked using his right eye (he can't open the left eye socket because it's sore, like his entire body).

Abby moved closer, "Sans? I'll heal your wounds alright? Tell me if it gets too much". Sans nodded.

She gently touched his forehead and sternum. She concentrated and a soft green healing light appeared in her hands.

Sans relaxed, her magic was soft, comforting. It took 30 minutes for the procedure to end. They watched as the cracks healed.

Sans used his soul to thank her. She chuckled. She removed a forest green potion from her bag "Drink this".

Axe gently lifted him and hugged him. Abby brought the bottle closer to his face. Sticks drank it slowly a small drop rolled down his mandible.

Axe hugged him closer and Sticks leaned his head back touching Axe's clavicle. Papyrus removed his scarf and tied it around Sans.

He stood in front of Axe and gently took Sans's in his embrace. He looked at Axe and thanked him "Thank you Bitey!". He smiled as tears of happiness.

Sans patted his back while sending comforting waves of magic. The rest joined the hug. Sticks grinned in their embrace.

The firsts rays of sun illuminated the darkness.

A new day began, therefore a new beginning.

They watched the sunrise with big smiles on their faces. Axe whispered close to Sans's 'ear'

“I love you!”

Sticks used his soul to send Axe a warm feeling *ding*

«I love you too!»

They smiled. Papyrus and Abby looked at them, then at each other and smirked at the lovebirds.

Papyrus was still upset but, he decided not to talk yet. Now, he will enjoy the beautiful sunrise and thank heavens that his brother will get to see another day rising.

Axe noticed that Sticks's clothes were torn. He removed his jacket and wrapped it around him gently pressing a kiss on Sticks's cheekbone. Sticks grinned and quietly thanked him.

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They were destined to be together.

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End of the chapter 5

Chapter 4

Bonus / Chapter 6

[ahmyart]

"Crafting with elegance"

Drawing while listening to: bbrainz- vice city shopping mall

Ok the last flower brushes (for now at least) done. Two brushes being Tiger-Lilly & Clematis place on statues version of some characters. for a still in development web-comic being made by me & my writer🌺

💧You can find me, my art, tips at:

✨My linktree : AhsLinks

✨My ko-fi : ahsbeans

[quigalchemist]

Punk-in Spice 🎃✨️

Cyan and Lillies 💙🌺

I need to backlog some of my other artwork from my IG to my Tumblr, but here's two portraits I still really enjoy. I love drawing ladies so much 💕🌈

[mixtapejunkie]

No question, just me wanting to express how much I love your blog and rp! It feels so real and you're really talented. Also, I am a really shy person new to all this but you make me feel so comfortable that I come out of my shell. Thank you so much! I hope Im not too crazy or demanding haha.

Lots of love - Lillie 🌺

Ahhh, this makes me happy that people are having such a good time playing, I swear I made this blog to not clog up my Waylon blog with the drabbles and stuff I was writing, mostly with a friend, for Frank.

I didn't expect him to get so much love and attention, so I feel humbled that you are indeed having a good time.

Just remember the basics: be polite, check each person's rules and make sure you're having fun, and if you're not feeling a thread, let the other person know!

It means a lot that you reached out like this, I was nervous that people wouldn't be bothered by another Frank rp/drabble blog, but I'm happy that he's so loved.

[missygoesmeow]

Baby's breath, lotus, and Lily for the botanical ask 🌸🌺🌼

thanks for the ask, ren!! <3

baby’s breath; what’s your hogwarts house? slytherin haha lotus; best memory as a child? oof, gosh I am struggling to think of something! I have a hard time recalling childhood memories. but I do remember going to this fairytale theme park when I was little, I don't think it exists anymore. I think it's called fantasy glades? anyway, it was small but it had like the crooked house (and you could go in it) and the old woman who lived in a shoe and cinderella etc I loved it and I just remember going in the crooked house; getting a picture with snow white - oh and telling my brothers the animatronic dragon would eat them haha lilly; what’s something you love watching/reading but you are too embarrassed to admit you do?

umm I am not really embarrassed to admit I like anything, I probably make other people embarrassed haha but I like what I like and have no problem sharing that. like I will rate all the trashy romance and monster porn I read on Goodreads for all my friends to see, I have no shame haha

[theovergrowth]

🌺 Oh? 👀 A flower she reminds him of? :D

“Hm... there’s plenty I could compare her to, but the one that comes to mind first is the ‘Queen of the Night’, also known as ‘Reina de la Noche’. They bloom on cacti, only at night, and they’re an incredibly rare bloom to witness, on account of their shorter lifespan. Still, they’re an incredibly hardy plant, able to withstand the harsh desert climate.”

“Lilli is... well, rare is a good word for it. Unique. Tough, and... now, this might just be me assumin’, but she seems like a real ‘live fast die young’ type of person. She don’t let nothin’ tell her what she can or can’t do. At least, that’s been my experience. And if you get to meet her, you should consider yourself lucky. I do, at least.”

“Don’t, uh, don’t tell her I said any of this. This is dumb, I’m sorry.”

[shopatwhitneyscloset]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Meet your Posher, Whitney.