#jK RACHEL IS NICE ||

[delusion-with-mel]

Yall i finished the last olympian and therefore pjo

I really liked that percy chose to live with annabeth instead of being immortal

And i loved how he used his wish honestly

Also rachel becoming the oracle kinda made sense to me, and it felt like she was finally a person of her own instead of being percy's mortal friend

Actually the hero that the prophecy talked about being luke was such a nice move imo. The first book ended with a twist about luke and so did the last.

...and so what do i do with my life now?

(jk im omw to convince my dad to buy hoo)

[awrkive]

PLS SHARE THE DOYEON CONFESSION SCENE DRABBLE PLS RACHEL SEND IT TO US X🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

summary: tlp drabble #1 where doyeon confesses to jk in first year med school

w/c: 1.5k

note: this ask was sent a few days ago and i actually already have this drabble in the drafts so.... yes 🤓i welcome u to the ribbon cutting ceremony of the unlocking of a new tag in awrkive nation: tlp drabbles

Doyeon believes that she’ll only live until sixty-five – seventy, if luck’s on her side. Ultimately, she’s firm on her stand that life is short and everybody needs to get off whatever is on their chest before it’s too late. 

It’s why when she sees Jungkook arriving in Moon’s Printing Shop – where their study group holds their sessions – she sits upright and fixes her already neatly piled books and notes on the table once again, preparing herself.

Just ask the question and get over it quickly. She reminds herself.

“Where’s __?” Is the first thing that comes out of Jungkook’s mouth, taking off the straps of his backpack and setting it down on the chair across hers, as well as some of his bound reviewers and iPad. 

Doyeon raises her brow.

It’s weird when Jungkook does that. Asking about you whenever and wherever when you’re not around. She knows you were friends first before you both found her, and you are close – it’s second nature at this point. Still, Doyeon can’t help but be a little suspicious.

But she decides to ignore that, not wanting to put malice in Jungkook’s intentions because it would be unfair to him. She doesn’t want to be that kind of person who thinks that men and women can’t be purely platonic. You’re just good friends, is all.

Though, she definitely did assume that you both were a couple the first time she saw you. Physiology had just ended and Jungkook said he needed to go to the next floor to meet someone for lunch. Doyeon asked to tag along, and that was the first time she met you. Fast forward, you actually weren't his girlfriend. She couldn't stop thinking about the way Jungkook blushed though when she asked him about it.

Glancing at her phone, she sees the empty notification bar, indicating that you haven’t replied to her text from twenty minutes ago. 

“She said she was coming. Twenty minutes ago. She also said it’s okay if we start without her.” Doyeon responds, and she watches as Jungkook settles on his seat, nodding at her.

He goes for his own phone, clicks on it as if also texting you himself. 

Doyeon watches him with furrowed brows. Jungkook is definitely… conventionally attractive. He sports a medium-length hair, is quite tall, and has a good sense of fashion – even now when he’s just wearing the university hoodie and a pair of baggy sweatpants, he looks good. Naia from Physiology has been asking about him.

Doyeon has had a few crushes from highschool to college, and she thinks Jungkook might be her first in post-grad school. 

She’s been thinking about it for a while… though, she’s only known him for two months. Still. He looks good, and most of all, he’s nice. He let her borrow a pen from him the first day they met and was extremely friendly. 

And also really smart. Doyeon likes that most about him. 

Doyeon rids her head off the thoughts.

“Anyway. Anatomy.” She starts flipping through her book, ready to start the session. But she remembers about what she has to say to him.

Oh, well. She's already mentioned Anatomy and studying. Might as well put off the confession for a few more days. The exam is more important.

Putting his phone down, Jungkook looks through his book as well. "Midterms is next week, right?"

Doyeon nods. “Yeah... and brachial plexus is convoluted to me.” 

“Oh, yeah. Threw me off at first, too,” Jungkook chuckles and shakes his head to himself. He grabs a piece of paper. “You just really have to figure out how the branches and divisions work. Let me show you something,” 

Jungkook turns the paper to Doyeon’s direction, and with a pen, he sketches out a simple diagram of the brachial plexus, starting with the roots, then moving to the trunks, divisions, cords, and finally the terminal branches.

“Okay, so it starts here with the roots— C5 to T1. Think of it like the beginning of a tree. Then these roots combine into trunks,” He scribbles it, and then looks at Doyeon for awhile, making sure she’s still following. She gives him a slight nod. He smiles. “Annnd, there’s the superior, middle, and inferior trunks… and they split into anterior and posterior divisions.” 

He’s talking calmly, methodical in his words. He simplifies such a complex system with clear, organized steps, and this makes Doyeon lean closer, impressed not only by Jungkook’s understanding but by how easily he breaks it down.

When Jungkook’s done explaining, Doyeon leans back to her chair. “That is a really neat diagram.” She looks at the original illustration that the lecturer presented a few weeks ago, and when Jungkook sees that, he laughs lightly. 

“Yeah, that diagram is just a mess. But it does click when you just think of it like a pathway—kind of like navigating through a map,” As if he remembers something, he lights up a little. “And oh, __ also taught me a mnemonic. You just have to remember the terminal branches, MARMU. Musculocutaneous, Axillary—’

“Radial, Median, and Ulnar nerves.”

Jungkook grins. “Exactly.” 

Nodding her head, she starts to do the same drawing on her notes. 

A few minutes passed, comfortable silence hanging in the air. Doyeon had kept on looking up from her book to Jungkook, who’s diligently reading and scribbling on his iPad. 

She remembers the confession again.

Doyeon can't help it. She has to ask. Now.

“Hey,” she calls.

Jungkook looks up from his device. “Hm?” 

“I have to ask you something.”

With a raised brow, Jungkook says, “You look serious. I’m a little scared.”

She furrows her brows and he chuckles, telling her to continue. 

“Are you dating somebody?” Doyeon asks straight ahead. There’s no need to tiptoe around it. She just has to get it out of her system before it becomes worse.

Obviously taken aback and not expecting the question at all, Jungkook opens and closes his mouth like fish in water. 

“... no?” 

“You’re not sure?” Doyeon asks, confused.

Jungkook stammers. “No, I mean— yes. No. I’m not dating anybody,” He raises a brow at her. “Why?” 

Doyeon nods. 

“I like you. Are you interested in going out with me?”

Doyeon waits. She watches as Jungkook seems to freeze in his seat, his hand holding his apple pencil pausing mid-air; mouth agape, eyes widened a bit. 

She waits for a few seconds, still not getting an answer from Jungkook. 

“Okay.” Doyeon says after the stretched-out silence, going back to her book.

Well. That was worth the shot. At least she's let it out now. 

“I—what?” Jungkook splutters, sounding incredulous. “What do you mean you like me? Like, like? And you want to go out with me?” 

Doyeon rolls her eyes. “Offer is now off the table. Let’s get back to studying.” 

“What— were you even serious?” Jungkook insists. “Was that a prank or something?” 

With furrowed brows, Doyeon looks at him quizzically. “Why would I joke about something like that?” 

“Because…” He trails off, then his shoulders deflate after a few seconds. “I don’t know.” 

“Okay?” When Doyeon sees him with a pouty expression on his face, she can’t help but frown. “Don’t think too much about it, Jungkook. It’s not serious. I just wanted to ask. You gave me an answer. That’s it.” 

“I didn’t give you an answer, though?” 

“Your silence meant enough.” Jungkook doesn’t say anything. She nudges his foot under the table. “Come on, don’t be weird about this.”

Sighing, Jungkook nods his head. “Alright.” 

A few beats of silence, and Doyeon remembers something. “Don’t ever mention this to anybody, not even __, you understand me?” 

He blinks at her. “Okay.” 

Doyeon can’t say the next few minutes weren’t awkward. She felt Jungkook looking up at her every now and then, as if checking up on her. By then, she started to feel the hairs on her body prickle. Is he thinking she’s like, in love with him, or something? 

“Hello!” Doyeon looks up from her notes to see you walking in the door. “Hi Doyeon, hi Jungkook!” you cheerfully greet them both with a bright smile. 

Doyeon thinks your smile is contagious, so she mirrors your it as well. When her gaze falls to Jungkook, that’s when she takes note of it. 

The way his eyes suddenly light up at your arrival. It's not the first time it happens. He has that look every single time you're in the room.

Jungkook instantly goes over to you to help you with the books you’re carrying. When he sets them down on the table, he empties the chair beside him so you can settle down on it, which you do. 

“You’re late. Where were you?” Jungkook asks, and Doyeon doesn’t know if it was supposed to be subtle— but he definitely scooted his chair closer to yours, leaning his elbow to the table and twisting his body to your direction, giving you his undivided attention.

“Oh, just good old traffic. I made a quick trip to a cafe,” you wave him off. Lifting your hand, Doyeon looks at the cup holder you’re holding. “I bought coffee. Doyeon, do you like iced americano?”

“Uh, yeah,” Doyeon smiles shyly. She’s still shy around you. She doesn’t know why. “Thank you. I’ll venmo you.” 

There’s an instant frown on your face. With a pout, you take the cup holder close to your chest, an offended expression on your face. “No, it’s a treat. Don’t venmo me anything.” 

Doyeon can’t help but chuckle. 

“Okay.” 

Your huge grin returns and you give her the cup of iced americano. Turning to Jungkoon who looks like he’s eagerly waiting for his own, you raise a brow at him, saying, “And this one's for you. But double the price.”

Jungkook frowns. 

You both end up arguing again. It’s light-hearted and good-natured, that’s what Doyeon thinks. Your friendship is just… bizarre like that. 

But as she sits across from you, watching both your and Jungkook’s interaction, Doyeon realizes something. 

She should’ve known. She’s always thought about it. She wanted to ignore her hunch because again, she thinks women and men can be friends – but that is hard to uphold when Jungkook is so painfully obvious. 

Oh, brother. Doyeon internally shakes her head. Jungkook definitely likes you.

[bookscandlesnbts]

Idk if this sounds stupid, i hope not, but even if jungkook is clearly the member with the “straightest” and most het concept and all, he still is the one who shows as less straight and het off-stage. I mean, not just in his interactions with jimin, which are pretty fruity by themselves. Also in his way of talking about interactions with females, the way he approaches women, or also the way he talks about “girlfriends”. Namjoon, for example, said “i have none RIGHT NOW, can you introduce me one?” And all that playful stuff, but Jungkook didn’t. He keeps sticking to that safe “armys my girl” and that’s it, always. I don’t understand why he said “i only focus on work now, i don’t need a girlfriend”, i mean, he could have not added those lies, but to me that was just smoke. Just adding details to keep it real. Please, tell me if that’s me being delusional.

I know it depends on the personality, so maybe namjoon likes to talk that way while Jk doesn’t, but to me Jungkook still looks non-straight, like, at all. And that’s funny because you’d say the contrary from his solo, songs etc, but every thing he does, little or not, apart from the work he’s told to do, looks far from straight. Funny how the image they tried to create didn’t work that much.

I agree anon. Idk why people analyze these concepts and mvs ad nauseum when there is so much queerness in JK’s actual personality and the way that he carries himself. But I think that’s why the most asks that I get pertain to people desperate for any crumb that he’s “straight” and act like they have the holy grail to prove it to who? Me? Don’t waste your time. Or do they come to my ask box hoping to convince themselves. Probably more likely.

For me personally, Jungkook is queer as hell. Imo, I think he’s gay. His lack of interest in women and chemistry when he’s around them has been a trend since debut. And no, I’m not talking about his “shyness”. Jungkook was shy in general so to act like he was only shy when he was around girls or women is 🙄. Fun fact, in high school I had a crush on a gay boy who was in the closet at the time (he was nice to me okay!) His “crush” was Rachel Ray (the tv cooking talk show host) she’s what no straight boy at 16 would jump to say is their crush. I’m sure that he liked her because he liked her show, not because he found her attractive. Reminds me of a certain bunny saying that “IU” is his ideal type. And interesting too that he chose to name a an actual person, a woman who is older than him btw. When JK did list attributes he found attractive for a partner, none of them screamed “straight” to me. He talked about nice muscles what 🤣 not that women can’t have muscles but the Korean beauty standard for women is for them to be very petite. In conclusion, Jungkook hasn’t been reading as hetereo since we’ve met him. And I’ll die on that hill.

[zannolin]

writing patterns game!

tagged by @lordgrimwing to post the first sentence of the last ten fics i posted and see what it says about how i start stories! oh i can already see where this is going.... (to clarify i'm going off fics by order of first chapter posted instead of last updated, since i have some from Quite a while ago that i finished recently)

Here are the things Amanda LaRusso knows about one Johnny Lawrence: he talks like a walking caricature of the eighties, he likes his scrambled eggs with enough ketchup to fake a murder, and he has the ability to push her husband’s buttons in ways she didn’t know was possible. (puzzle pieces)

The ear is in Jason’s pocket, and that’s how he finds out—how he knows the truth before anyone else in Lyrian. (love is too long)

Two days after Lucy Carlyle leaves his company but not his every waking thought—and probably some of the dreaming ones besides—the ad for her freelance services appears in the papers. (losing face)

When Ferrin pushes him into the well, Jason makes a grab for him on instinct more than anything else. (mutual distrust)

All things considered, Lucy doesn’t immediately connect her exhaustion post-Aldbury Castle and Rotwell showdown with her visit to the Other Side. (motion fatigue)

Patrick Gates has a nice house. (when life gives you lemons)

The first stumble comes when woman from the farmhouse—Naomi is her name—asks Rachel her age. (the swing of things)

Cassie’s never been the best at making friends if she’s honest. (paper faces)

After they slog their damp and shivering way out of Cíbola—or rather, Cíbola’s slightly less dramatic drainage tunnel—Riley shucks off his parka and sits down on a sun-warmed rock to wring out his shirt. (three's a crowd)

Jordan corners him in the bathroom, just as Jon is rinsing toothpaste out of the sink, and he knows there’ll be no escaping his brother this time. (collateral damage)

what's so funny to me is none of these ended up being my favorite story starting device aka what i'm starting my current wip with ("It starts, like everything in Daniel’s life seems to since he was seventeen years old and facing down some asshole on the beach his first night in California, with an argument instigated by one Johnny Lawrence.")—i love a good "it starts like this". it's the narrator in me. anyway i definitely tend to start in media res, though in more mundane moments or observations in the first sentence, followed up by more in-depth narration or spinning the initial thought in a different direction. Like declarative statement -> absolutely bonkers follow-up, if I can help it. it's very fun. idk what do you guys think, psychoanalyze my writing in the notes (jk) (mostly).

tagging: @beautyofsorrow @blusandbirds @adverbialstarlight if u wanna

[corner-stories]

the very first jk grad school fic & the nice descriptions of jean’s apartment bathroom 👍

new ask game for my writers: reblog for your followers to anonymously (or not) tell you what fic brought them to your blog :)

Ahhhh yes, two fics written in very different eras of my time in this fandom.

The first is a thing I wrote that just happened to coincide with a Jeankasa holiday event and I think that's also when we first started chatting. Tbh I made it a "Grad School AU" on a whim and somehow it's spouted into a multi-part, non-chronological saga that I'm super proud of and have many more ideas for. I'm glad it speaks to you.

And the second fic is one of my few attempts to write in first-person that tbh I'm also shocked that people like. I can still remember that I got inspired to write it partially because a similar scene happens in the Time Traveler's Wife i.e the first but not last instance where Rachel McAdams falls for a time traveller. I can't even explain why, but that movie's aesthetic lives rent-free in my head.

Thanks for the ask!

[skylefanfiction]

This was such a great moment with Aaron, Ashley, David, Derek, Emily, and Spencer because it was nice seeing them together even though their team harmony and chemistry would be short lived due to Ian Doyle’s need for revenge against Emily for putting him away. Thomas, Rachel, Joe, Shemar, Paget, and Matthew were perfection mainly Thomas as no one else but then could ever play these characters. #criminalminds #criminalmindsfandom #criminalmindsscene #criminalmindscbs #aaronhotchner #ashleyseaver #davidrossi #derekmorgan #emilyprentiss #spencerreid #thomasgibson #thomasgibsonofficial #rachelnichols #joemantegna #shemarmoore #pagetbrewster #matthewgraygubler https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl0OE7BO-Jk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[kuiinncedes]

@gleeful-paintbox-project 1: 2009

sit down ur rocking the boat gang 🥳

[savagewolffury]

“Where the fuck is Flynn. I need him like right now.” 

[coochiequeens]

Saturday, June 26 saw the third London Trans Pride march for ‘BIPOC trans people, trans women, trans sex workers and trans kids’ (sorry transmen, they forgot you again!), and here’s some of the #bekind signage from it.

There is speculation on social media that these calls for murder were made by 51-year-old Sarah Jane Baker, as someone who looks like Baker is holding one of the signs, they’re in Baker’s style and they even use Baker’s slogans.

Baker, who wants to become Britain’s first transgender MP, was once jailed for armed robbery, and kidnapping and torturing a family member. While in jail, he tried to murder a fellow prisoner and began identifying as a woman. He ended up serving 30 years until his recent release.

Baker has since written a book which is essentially a guide for gaining privileges as a man in jail, by saying you’re a woman.

As with Aimee Challenor and Morgan Page, Baker is no outlier. Here he is with Monroe Bergdorf.

Also: Baker was an actual speaker at the march, giving an inspiring message to young women that even if they lose the ability to orgasm by taking testosterone, it doesn’t matter because “you spend hours on foreplay and that shit is good too”. Nice piece of advice there from a middle-aged ex-convict to young women.

As Rachel Rooney put it on Twitter: “I've been going to Pride on & off since the mid 80's & I don't recall any of the top speakers there having a history of kidnap, torture & attempted murder… Maybe I just didn't look hard enough.”

You might be asking yourself: if a person has a history of extreme violence, and he’s possibly issuing death threats against a woman amid calls for criminal activity, is that not a police matter? Why haven’t they intervened? Is it because they’re too busy arresting women for posting pictures of Suffragette ribbons?

Perhaps the answer can be found in this video by a Metropolitan Police officer at London Trans Pride who made a statement to attendees saying: "If you need anything, give us a call on 101 or 999", which the Met LGBT+ Network thought was an appropriate message to publish.

On the same day, at Paris Pride, men who identify as women physically attacked lesbians because they were defending their sex-based rights.

And in Spain, Feminist @LauraStrego was violently attacked by a trans activist while participating in a peaceful demonstration on women's rights.

So confident are these violent misogynistic men about their sacred status, one even went on Spanish television with a T-shirt saying ‘KILL THE TERF’.

This brings us back to where we began, with JK Rowling, who you may remember wrote the following words in her moving essay, which is so dangerous that trans rights activists spent a lot of man-hours telling people not to read it.

“We’re living through the most misogynistic period I’ve experienced. Back in the 80s, I imagined that my future daughters, should I have any, would have it far better than I ever did, but between the backlash against feminism and a porn-saturated online culture, I believe things have got significantly worse for girls. Never have I seen women denigrated and dehumanised to the extent they are now. From the leader of the free world’s long history of sexual assault accusations and his proud boast of ‘grabbing them by the pussy’, to the incel (‘involuntarily celibate’) movement that rages against women who won’t give them sex, to the trans activists who declare that TERFs need punching and re-educating, men across the political spectrum seem to agree: women are asking for trouble. Everywhere, women are being told to shut up and sit down, or else.”

[iamthejinyouarethejin]

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Little Kisses Everywhere ♥

JUNGKOOK FF

WARNING - SENSITIVE 13+ (Soft, wet kisses, cuddles, a little bit of stroking on his side, but nothing explicit.

Her name is Rachel so just insert your name instead of hers, luvv! ;)

enjoy :) ((You may see 'Rackel' instead of Rachel. That's what my buds call me for fun, thanks!)

(POV BY ARIANA IS MY SONG FOR THIS ONE (AVAILABLE ON ALL MUSICAL PLATFORMS)

START SONG

I groaned as he attempted to sit my big, bloated, brown butt on the couch, caressing the back of my head lightly with one hand, and with the other bracing my back.

"Do you gain weight every time it happens?"

I shot him a look. He grinned nervously and sat beside me.

"My babyyyy- I hate seeing you like this. You always look so sad."

"It's a natural thing, baby. Periods happen to every woman."

"I know, but... You seem so miserable." He pouted as I slapped my forehead.

"BECAUSE I AM."

"You want some chocolate?" He frowned.

"Nahh... It makes it worse." I rubbed my abdomen. I quietly hummed "If I Were a Boy" and Jungkook kissed my cheek, smiling to himself.

It was quiet for a few minutes. He made me some cramp tea, as we called it, some soup, and a few crackers on the side for extra effect. I sipped the hot liquid letting it warm my throat and soothe my insides.

"Gosh, this is so good." I almost moaned. Jungkook looked startled.

"Must be." He somehow smirked and bunny smiled at the same time. He held the bowl of soup up to my mouth and I slurped a little; I knew he thought it was cute.

"Rackel."

"What Jungkook?" I rolled my eyes playfully and slurped some more soup. He didn't use that name unless he wanted something.

"Are you in too much pain to-"

"NO JUNGKOOK. I AM NOT DOING THAT."

"Not THAT! I just want to cuddle." He said in his cutest Korean. He toyed with my thick hair, twirling it up with his finger and then releasing it again.

"Oh. Sure, baby."

He bunny smiled, then dug his head into my hip, lifting me up and sitting me beside him.

"You didn't have to do all that, JK. I can walk."

"I don't want you to hurt yourself!" He looked cute and angry at the same time, like Jin-oppa. I giggled at his adorableness. He looped his arms under mine, pulling me on top of him as he laid on the couch, then using one hand to pull one leg around his waist, then the other.

"I like this." He grinned. Before I could say anything else, he kissed me for a good, solid... 10 seconds. My heart raced. It always did when I was near him. "You are so beautiful," He said in English, oh so fluently, making my heart skip a beat and my stomach leap. My face was covered in cracker crumbs, my hair was dry (cute, but dry), and acne was ruling over my cheeks... He didn't care.

"Kook, I-"

He softly kissed my cheek.

Again.

And again. A bit harder this time.

And for what felt like the 30th time, he kissed it again, alternating between the right and left. Then he slowed it down, making the kisses soft again, but wet. He kissed my jawline a couple of times, then under my chin, and then down to my neck. The kisses only got wetter. He kissed my collarbone, pulling down the neck of my hoodie and then kissing back up my throat. I hadn't moaned yet, but I was close. He rubbed my thighs, and massaged my hips; it felt so nice… “I can make the pain go away, baby.”

He had pulled up my hoodie and my shirt, kissing my stomach and right under my chest, making me let out little gasps.

"Kook... We can't."

"I- I'm sorry, baby, I know." He adjusted us back to the position before and held me, humming Life Goes On until I fell asleep. Huh, that night, the Red Death wasn't so bad.

[kookieswan]

Wah you're so sweet to us!! TTwTT I wouldn't mind sending in another request if you're up for one. In the meantime, what are the Molten Eyes couple up? UwU Are they sending each other naughty texts? X3

You’re the sweet one lovely 🌸 I’m definitely up for one! Send it in Miss Rachel ✨✨✨

*MC is napping and using JKs boobs as a nice pillow while he watches a creepy show. He’s shushing and telling you not to wake her up 🤭*

[someguytm]

10 Characters, 10 Fandoms, 10 Tags

Tagged by @idontmakeitintosundance​

Abed Nadir, Community

David Rose, Schitts Creek

Earn Marks, Atlanta

Rachel, Mythic Quest: Raven’s Banquet

Crowley, Good Omens

Willow Rosenburg, Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Vanya Hargreeves, The Umbrella Academy

Casey, Atypical

Newt Scamander, Fantastic Beasts (fuck JK Rowling though)

The Narrator, Fight Club

Tags: @eddeha @cowardnthief @leonardlikespizza68419 @bee-nice-to-bees @pamiiap @carry-on-my-wayward-sooon @peesodaandtoast @gabrielislovegabrielislife @nonbinarykobrakid @iced-coffee-and-oreos​ (sorry)

[six-of-ravens]

To do today:

be up and dressed by 9 to wait (hopefully not very long) for the dudes to bring the washer

clean the exact space where I want them to put the new machine since it can't go in the fkn laundry closet

watch Rachel Maksy's newest video (ooh and Bernadette Banner's!) for motivation

since I have to be at home, dressed, and awake all day for once instead of in my usual Weekend Potato state, I'm gonna focus on all that housework I've been putting off over the past few weeks (side note please understand that when you see these lists...I usually only do 2 things off of them lmao): tidy Everything, clean desk, clean coffee table/daybed, clean bathroom, bag up laundry to take to the parents place tomorrow, vacuum/mop, put the fern back on its shelf and clean up the leaves it shed, any other miscellaneous cleaning that's been irking me for weeks

start The Replacement

potentially do a yoga to help my back deal with having to drag around a 200lb appliance unaided bc all of these Big Strong Men who've been in and out of my apt have been USELESS (jk they've been very nice but the "I'll leave this washer in the middle of the hall for the next Big Strong Man to deal with" impulse is...strong in them.)

potentially make that amazing acorn squash chicken pot pie recipe if I get motivated to go to the store for ingredients (unlikely, it's rainy and cold and I'm dedicated to that Waiting Around the House life now) or find something else to do with this chicken

[1-800-i-ship-it]

do you think bam or khun would be a better bf to their SO

Well well well anon you really making me compare this perfect ship with each other huh

Jk haha it’s just a tough q for me

(Also I apologize for taking so long to reply ahh)

As always, disclaimer: this is based on my own opinion so you are free to disagree or agree :)

I don’t think either bam or khun would be a better bf to their SO, I think they both have their strengths and weaknesses, like most couples will have.

Think I already mentioned what I think their love languages are already in another post but in case u forgot, I think Bam is quality time (main), words of affirmation and acts of service and khun as acts of service (main), combined with quality time and words of affirmation (yup i thought they’d both have similar things...i’ll explain myself)

Let’s go over them, shall we? (you can skip the love language part and jump to the line for the answer if you’ve already read it in my prev ask post/not interested)

Bam: Quality time because he really values the moments he spent with the friends he made in the tower and he appreciates each and every one of them (well, fuck rachel) but anyway, in my head bam just seems like the kind of person who would love quality time with the people he cares about <3 he’s said countless times how he would rather die than lose those that he cares about, and always rushes to protect everyone, so i think quality time would be his top one, and so as bam’s partner (ahem khun) just spending time with bam would make him happy :) and as for words of affirmation, I feel like bam would appreciate them a lot coming from those he loves (like khun!) if khun was like “I appreciate you” I bet bam would feel all warm and fuzzy inside and then say smth super cheesy back which would get khun to blush lmao; and finally acts of service cause bam kinda shows how he cares through saving everyone (like all the time) and yea Ifeel like he’d appreciate small things his partner does for him

Khun: I would guess that it would be acts of service, combined with quality time and words of affirmation, though I'm a bit iffy on words of affirmation because he does come from a family where he was forced to fight against other kids from his family where manipulation and deceit was probably very present. but I think he would really treasure real, genuine words of affirmation and would secretly like pet names even though he pretends to hate them (ahem only bam can call him those hehe). I think acts of service would still be the most prevalent, because that’s the main way that khun has shown his love/loyalty to bam, through actions that benefit bam etc… so I believe he would appreciate acts of service as well. I also think he would be the type of person to value actions more than words. For quality time, I think he’d enjoy having the attention of his SO and would just appreciate being able to spend time with them, small things like that.

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I wrote this with modern-day implications

Bam:

Strengths: 

always has good intentions

super sweet

learns very quickly what his partner likes/dislikes

loyal to the end

extremely good at cooking

thoughtful but often forgets mundane things sometimes

always makes time for his partner and really values being able to spend time with them

very empathetic

somehow always knows what to do to make his partner happy

has an irresistible radiant smile

often showers his partner with a multitude of compliments

will not hesitate to remind his partner he loves them

appreciates his partner a lot and makes sure they know it

is a very good cuddler

will do anything for his partner

Weaknesses: 

kinda oblivious abt like the most obvious things ngl

loyal to a fault sometimes

can seem clingy but he’s just afraid to lose his partner (one of his biggest  fears is being alone)

might accidentally get his partner jealous bc he’s super nice to everyone

might overburden himself with everyone’s expectations and seem withdrawn and might have some trouble communicating with his partner

cares too much about others and too less about himself, so may frustrate partner by agreeing readily to things instead of expressing his own opinion

has trouble saying no to things he doesn’t want to do when people ask him for favors–leading to decreased quality time with his partner

has a lot of internal conflicts that may hinder his ability to be present with his partner

Khun:

Strengths: 

very thoughtful, super thoughtful, did I mention thoughtful

pretty mature for the most part

has very good life skills and knows how to survive, aka always knows what’s going on and is typically “the responsible” one

does taxes well, manages finances very well

shows his love through actions, whether its getting his partner a little something on the way home, or making sure his partner has the lights turned on when working, or creating an elaborate plan to allow his partner to succeed without burdening his partner

extremely loyal to the right partner

makes excellent coffee

very organized and tidy

knows what he wants and has a lot of ambitions and thus plans for the future well ahead of time with his partner

is always prepared for the worst scenario, has a lot of savings for him and his partner

takes no BS and will not be afraid to provide his partner with honest advice even if it hurts

will do anything for his partner

Weaknesses: 

won’t admit he’s thoughtful/a tsundere (could go in both categories)

kind of uptight sometimes

does not have much patience

always wanting to be in control of a situation may not let him fully be present with his partner at times

not very good at articulating his thoughts/feelings

overthinks a lot and worries too much which may lead to him acting cold to his partner

a workaholic that is not very good at taking care of his health

often pushes his feelings deep down instead of dealing with them properly

doesn’t think he deserves his partner and is really insecure but hides it very well

sometimes too caught up in his own head worrying about the future to be present and there for his partner

puts aside his well being for his partner too much

They both have their own strengths  and weaknesses, but they work through it together with their respective partners who are obviously each other and are a power couple :D (ahem light bearer and wave controller power couple amirite)

Hope that answered your q anon!

Also @cannottranslate here’s the thing I was working on I hope it met ur expectations :’)

[taeken-my-heart]

Moirai chapter 9 (JK’s pov)

Summary: On your 18th birthday a name appears on your wrist. The name of your soulmate. It’s a momentous day that everyone looks forward to, but you’ve always brushed aside; refusing to believe in a fickle mistress called destiny. But what happens when on the morning of your 18th birthday you wake to find the name of your mortal enemy? Jeon Jungkook.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader Genre: Soulmates au/ Enemies to lovers au. Angst, fluff, bickering, romance, eventual smut.

Word Count: 1950

Notes: Next chapter will be back to the readers perspective. This was to give some insight into Jungkook’s thoughts about when he got his own soulmate tattoo and how he felt about it.

NEXT CHAPTER COMING VERY SOON!

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The night was cold, Jungkook’s breath fogging as he huffed, zipping up his jacket. Walking down the porch of his house, he made his way towards Ella’s place, hands stuffed in his pockets with a frown.

Her bedroom was around the side of the house, so he unlatched the gate, grabbing some pebbles and stepping through, closing the door behind him. It was 10 minutes to 11 so her light was still on. Twisting one of the pebbles in his hand, he sent it soaring towards her window. His fingers ached from the cold but he waited patiently.

The curtains fluttered slightly before a gap in the center appeared and Ella looked down, brow wrinkling as she went to unlatch her window and pull it open. “What are you doing?” She whispered and it was so endearing he couldn’t help but smile.

“Can we talk for a minute?” He called back, careful to keep his voice low.

“You could have texted, you know. Not that I’m opposed to the Romeo and Juliet balcony stuff,” she teased, leaning against her window, “but it’s absolutely freezing right now!”

“Meet me on your porch?”

Ella nodded, closing the window and locking it before disappearing behind the curtain and Jungkook made his way back out to the front, dropping the few pebbles he had left over back into the grass.

He only had to wait a moment longer before Ella made her way out onto the porch, body wrapped warm in a coat that was absurdly large and made her look like a marshmallow. He grinned, patting the spot beside him on the porch swing and she came to sit beside him, shivering despite her protection.

“What’s going on?” She asked softly, turning to look at him and he almost lost his composure. Her cheeks were squished upwards from the collar of her coat and she looked like the Pillsbury doughboy. Jungkook sighed, leaning back against the swing and rocking it slightly with his feet.

The movement made a sharp breeze whip against his cheeks and he stopped quickly. It was too cold for that.

“Rachel and I broke up.” He murmured, staring out into the sky. Over the tops of the houses he could just make out the stars. The street lamps hummed lowly, their light blurring the luster of the moon.

“I’m so sorry!” Ella whispered.

“’s ok.” He sighed, shrugging. “Honestly, it should have happened months ago. She was pretty mad, though.”

“What did she say?”

He shrugged again, dragging his fingernail across the wood of the bench. “Lots of stuff. Mostly things about me, about how I’m selfish and stupid and I don’t deserve to be popular. Whatever. She also insulted my skills in bed, but I never heard her complaining before.” He huffed, rolling his eyes. “Honestly, the worst of it wasn’t even about me. I get it, she felt angry so she wanted to make me hurt, but then she went after my parents. Talked about how I must have gotten my stupidity from my dad since he doesn’t even know how to learn English well.”

Jungkook grit his teeth together angrily. He’d been so mad he’d wanted to hit something. His dad was his idol, he’d moved from Korea as a young man and learned English after getting here. Jungkook’s mom was a big part of the reason he was even able to learn as quickly as he did because they started dating and she would help him practice, take time out of her day to explain grammar and sentence structure to him.

He’d worked so hard and the fact that Rachel was insulting his intelligence made Jungkook’s blood boil. She could attack his character all she wanted for all he cared, but his family had nothing to do with them.

“She’s stupid!” Ella fumed, cheeks puffed up with fury and Jungkook smiled. “How childish, to go after your dad. Your dad is amazing! It’s not easy to learn a second language, I bet she doesn’t even know one so who’s really the idiot, huh?”

“She accused me of cheating too. Like I would ever.” He scoffed, “She’s pushy and a bully, but I’m loyal; I’d never cheat.”

“What kind of evidence does she even have to back that up?” Ella asked, flabbergasted.

“Well, she’s seen us hanging out a lot recently and just kind of assumed. I hope you never felt like I was being inappropriate.” He said, turning to face her suddenly, “You’re one of my best friends, I’d hate to lose you.”

“Don’t worry, Jungkook.” Ella smiled, “I never felt like you were being inappropriate. You’re my friend and I respect you and I’ve always felt like that was mutual.”

“I do respect you.” Jungkook nodded, reaching out his hand to grab her own. “You mean a lot to me. You’re a really cool girl, Ella. You’re smart and nice and so pretty; some guy out there is really lucky to have you as his soulmate.”

Ella smiled, chin dipping into the edges of her coat. “Thanks, Jungkook.”

He sighed, breath fogging the air again as she stared back out at the street, Ella’s fingers still locked in his own. He stood, pulling her up with him and walked her towards her door. “I should go now.” He murmured, looking down at her and she nodded.

He’s not sure why, but suddenly he was leaning forward and kissing her cheek. Her skin was cold from the evenings touch and he loosened his grip on her hand, letting her go. “Thanks for listening to me.” He murmured.

She nodded, shy, before heading back into the house with a mumbled goodnight and locking the door behind her. Jungkook trudged back across the front lawn towards his house, grass crunching beneath his shoes.

The house was dark when he got back inside; his parents probably asleep by now. After hanging his coat in the closet and kicking off his shoes, he made his way quietly back up the stairs. There was less than an hour until midnight and he’d officially get his soulmate tattoo.

For the first time ever, he thought of the implications of that moment. It was inconvenient timing, now that he was a little interested in Ella. He doubted she was his soulmate which made everything that much more complicated. The idea of being faced with a name of person he was meant to be with made him question everything.

He wasn’t sure if he was actually ready for it, now that it was almost here. A lifetime of responsibility to someone else he didn’t know and he wasn’t even 18 yet. He knew he shouldn’t worry, he likely had years before he’d even meet her, but the pressure began to mount.

He pulled his shirt off, depositing it by the side of his bed and stripping down to his boxers before making his way to brush his teeth in the bathroom. There was some excitement, underneath the fear. He’d been waiting for this moment for years and now it was finally here; he’d finally know the name of his soulmate. He wondered what she was like, whether she was nice, funny, smart, he wondered what she looked like.

After finishing in the bathroom and pulling on a pair of sweats, he sat down at his computer desk, swishing the mouse to bring it back to life. He still had a few paragraphs to write for an essay before he could get into bed. This would also give him the chance to see the name before sleeping.

At 11:50 his wrist began to tingle and his heart raced. It was starting. He looked down at his wrist but the skin there was still unblemished. Rubbing absentmindedly into the ache, he resumed his writing. One paragraph left and he could save and shut down his computer.

As the minutes ticked by, the tattoo stung more, etching its way into his skin and he frowned, biting down on the tip of his tongue. The tattoo was starting to come to life on his skin, he could see the dark ink faintly and he sighed, ruffling his hair and rubbing at his eyes.

Maybe it would be better if he just waited until midnight to look. He was stressed and too distracted to write. He saved his paper, shutting off his computer and shuffling towards the window to allow the moon to reflect down on him.

He’d need the light anyway. At midnight exactly, just as the burning was starting to fade away, he took a deep breath and brought his wrist up into the light.

Y/F/N

He blinked down at the name, as though he were seeing it incorrectly. There was no way; no possible way that you were his soulmate. You hated him. Well not anymore, but he had no doubt you would now once you found out. What about Ella? You’d encouraged him to pursue her and now he had and she was invested too.

He felt sick, slumping down against the seat of his window. You’d never accept him, you’d even flat out told him you weren’t interested in him. How were you supposed to fall in love with him now? It would have been hard enough as it was without Ella in the picture, but now…well now what?

He would have never pursued Ella had he known but it was too late for that now. He thought he’d have so much more time to sort out his life and what he wanted from it before coming face to face with destiny, but now it was staring him in the face and he was unprepared.

He’d never felt the pull! Though thinking about it, he wouldn’t have remembered it since they knew each other from the time they were babies. His head spun, chest clenching in fear. There was no way; no way he could make her love him, convince her that he was worth it despite the fact he’d openly expressed interest in her sister.

Her sister! He wanted to die from shame and embarrassment, but how could he have known? Ella was nice and funny and they had interesting conversations. She didn’t judge him for stupid things that everyone else did, it was only natural that an attraction would build.

What was he supposed to do now? Was he just meant to go to school now and show you his wrist, force you to love him? Force himself to love you. No, none of it made sense. The universe put people together that were the most compatible. What had gone wrong? Why would the universe do this? Why wouldn’t it intervene when it saw him being stupid and mean for all those years? Why wouldn’t it do anything when it saw him with Ella?

He felt like his head was going to explode and he launched himself at his bed, burying his face in his pillow and screaming. How could things have gone so wrong? Stomach churning, he laid back, vision blurring as he stared up the ceiling. How was he supposed to act when he saw you at school? Was he supposed to apologize? Grovel? Just when he’d thought the two of you could maybe be friends…this would ruin everything.  

His cheeks were wet with tears and he rubbed at them angrily. He wasn’t going to let this little hiccup mess things up; for now, he’d just pretend like nothing happened and when you got your tattoo, maybe the two of you could figure it out together. It was probably a terrible idea… but it’s the only one he had. You wouldn’t want him anyway. It was better this way.

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Chapter 8

Chapter 10

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[benjamingates]

glee and supernatural (im sorry lmaooo)

thanks for sending something I guess 😒 jk you know I love you

Glee:

the first character i ever fell in love with: Kurt for sure, but I did really like s1 Rachel too right off the bat

a character that i used to love/like, but now do not: I used to think Schue was awesome (before I had seen the show let me make that clear) but now I don’t like him, also I liked Artie at first but will now be the first to say he’s shit like honestly I might even hate him more than Will

a ship that i used to love/like, but now do not: Finchel, I’m so on the fence about them tbh like sometimes they’re cute but also they’re so toxic 

my ultimate favorite character™: KING BURT

prettiest character: Blaine, but Quinn, Tina, and Kurt are also v nice too

my most hated character: Artie. Or Kitty... or Will ig. Also Cooter or however you spell it but he was shit

my OTP: Klaine obvi

my NOTP: Blaine and Dave probably but also Kurtbastian (sorry everyone I just think Kurt deserves better). AND KALTER OFC LIKE WTF

favorite episode: Original Song probably loll

saddest death: Finn for sure, but also Sue’s sister I cry at every scene they have lol and in the funeral ep I couldn’t keep it together

favorite season: 3 or 5, but I do really like 1 too

least favorite season: 4 or 6 but I think I hate 6 more

character that everyone else in the fandom loves, but i hate: Artie or Kitty, and tbh sometimes I think people love Sue to much like yes Jane is an icon but she physically assaulted students 😭 ALSO HOLLY HOLIDAY!! SHE’S AWFUL I HATE HER!

my ‘you’re piece of trash, but you’re still a fave’ fave: Santana maybe bc let’s be real she was awful a lot of the time, also Jesse

my ‘beautiful cinnamon roll who deserves better than this’ fave: Kurt <3 and Mike!!

my ‘this ship is wrong, nasty, and makes me want to cleanse my soul, but i still love it’ ship: um... honestly Wemma like they aren’t nasty but Emma def deserves better but like I just can’t help but root for them also their kids are cute but Will still sucks

my ‘they’re kind of cute, and i lowkey ship them, but i’m not too invested’ ship: Quinn and Tina, Marley and Unique, Mason and Jane

Supernatural:

the first character i ever fell in love with: Dean tbh

a character that i used to love/like, but now do not: Chuck :( I liked him so much and they really said FU

a ship that i used to love/like, but now do not: um I don’t really have a whole ton of spn ships so none?

my ultimate favorite character™: Would still probably be Dean just in the earlier seasons bc they kinda ruined him in the later seasons

prettiest character: Ruby (when Gen played her)

my most hated character: Meg she was just annoying af

my OTP: Destiel I guess? But tbh I really liked Dean and Lisa together (the person with the son that Dean lives with after Sam dies)

my NOTP: WINCEST please make it stop. But I did also hate all the Cas/Meg stuff I had to pause the show bc it made me so uncomfy

favorite episode: The s5 finale or the one told from the Impala’s point of view

saddest death: No one ever stayed dead on this freaking show, but probably when Sam gets stabbed in the back. Also Jo and her mom sorry I’m blanking on her name

favorite season: Probably 1 or 2 I really don’t think it peaked past that

least favorite season: The leviathan one, also s15 was complete trash

character that everyone else in the fandom loves, but i hate: Meg? Idk if other people love her but seriously I cannot say how much I hate her. ALSO MARY WHEN SHE COMES BACK!! One of the worst decisions they made I was so happy when she died

my ‘you’re piece of trash, but you’re still a fave’ fave: Rowena 

my ‘beautiful cinnamon roll who deserves better than this’ fave: Wouldn’t ever call him a cinnamon roll but Dean

my ‘this ship is wrong, nasty, and makes me want to cleanse my soul, but i still love it’ ship: None like I said I rly don’t have a ton of spn ships

my ‘they’re kind of cute, and i lowkey ship them, but i’m not too invested’ ship: I guess Eileen and Sam, I like them in theory but they have -5 chemistry 

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