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[beeboo-txt]

[yeotozaki]

DUST N' BONES

a little something I made hehe

[magalidragon]

❤️ ⚾️ Play Along ⚾️ ❤️ | a Jonerys AU

“C’mon wife, play along.”

“I think I might have a crush on my husband.”

In which the Winterfell Wolves’ highly overqualified athletic trainer Dany Targaryen wakes up in Dorne with a hangover and no memory of getting married to the team’s star shortstop Jon Snow, who is the most persistant man she’s ever met. Also the sexiest. Also the one man she cannot have if she has any hope of keeping her job.

In which star shortstop Jon Snow figures the best way to save Dany’s job after their drunken elopement is to pretend it was a planned event and they’ve been together this whole time. Dany’s not thrilled. Jon totally is. You see, he’s been in love with her since the day he met her and now he finally has his shot….if only she would just play along.

A Jonerys AU of Liz Tomforde’s book, Play Along.

For @youwerenevermine I should have waited until your birthday but I couldn’t help myself. 🤭 I made it while at the damn baseball game and had to share!

[oddestishottest]

04/18/25

[lachatalovematcha]

♡ ͡ ׅ ☆ ۟ 兼 ָ֢ ֹ 🎀 ֹ ۪ ㅤ ㅤ𝑑ꭷ𝑙𝑙 🐾

ㅤ ♡ㅤ ㅤ 𝅄  ㅤ⌯(｡･･｡) 💌 ♡ · 𖦹

  𓂃    ⊹   🌸   ！  ◜ ζ  (ゝ。∂)⌒☆ ࣪. ㅤ♡

[miramizar]

You may forget but remember me

1.I; Suho

✫ image credits: x x x x x x x x x x x ✫

Summary: In which a legend is told and Junmyeon remembers hearing it.

Genre/Category: Fairytale!AU (The Snow Queen)

Characters/Ship: Suho, Chen, Suho/Everyone

Word count: 992

AN: I posted this story on AO3 about 3,5 years ago (I can't believe I've waited this long to complete it but better late than never ahah) and it's still one of the longest stories I've ever written - which is why I'm dividing it into 9 parts on here (ง ื▿ ื)ว It's probably still riddled with mistakes but just like Junmyeon it holds a special place in my heart and since it's his birthday I really wanted to take the opportunity to share it with you ♡ I hope you like it~

Once upon a time, there was a tree. The tree was so big that no-one could doubt that it was special when they saw it, and it was filled to the brim with light and good magic. It was said that the tree was what held the world together, big and magical as it was, and that nothing could hurt it. This brought comfort to the people, and the twelve legendary powers who protected it made sure to keep that saying true for their sake.

One day, a red, vicious power appeared out of nowhere and began to destroy the tree from the inside, and slowly but surely it started to rot. As soon as the twelve legends learned about it they did what was necessary to stop the end of the world - they sacrificed their lives to split the tree in two and thus succeeded in making the red power cease its rampage. Sadly it had already managed to burn itself deep into both halves and therefore avoided extinction.

All of a sudden the world as we knew it had turned into two worlds that on the surface appeared to be the same, but underneath they were not. People could no longer be together like they used to since they now belonged to different dimensions, and the red power was thrilled about this tragedy; it was still able to influence the humans since it had followed the tree in the split, and it took great delight in doing so. Humans of all kinds started to act cruelly towards one another, only caring about themselves, and the red power took the joys and colours away from their lives - leaving only monochrome behind. 

But the twelve legends were still alive as powers of good; now split into two groups with six of them existing in each world they fought every day so that they could stand on the same ground and look at the same sky once again. The chosen humans needed only to realise their powers and find each other to commence the final battle against the red power.

This is where our story will begin.

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In a small town where the houses stood cramped and people shared their gardens, two young boys lived next to each other. They were not related by blood, but in all other ways they were considered family, simply because they loved each other so dearly and played and sang with each other as often as they could. 

In between their houses there was a small pond by which some white flowers grew, and since it wasn't deep the boys were always allowed to go there - and they did, every single day. Admittedly, it was more difficult when the winter came, when the pond froze and the snow made it impossible to go outside, but during those times they settled for seeing one another through their windows. 

The boys' names were Junmyeon and Jongdae, and no matter the season they were just a step or a look away from each other.

On one particular evening they were cuddled close in the sofa that stood in Junmyeon's living room. Junmyeon's parents were both teachers, who often entertained the boys by answering every question thrown at them, and this evening was no different.

“We’re getting lots of snow this year," Junmyeon's mother said and looked out the window, a hint of worry evident in her eyes and voice. Her son raised his head and followed her gaze.

"Yeah, we are." He knitted his eyebrows in thought. "It reminds me of something... I vaguely recall you telling us a story a long time ago - about the Frost King?" Junmyeon loved listening to stories, and he found great joy in watching his mother lighten up whenever he reminded her of the tales she had told him and Jongdae when they were younger.

“That’s right. The Frost King resides in the middle of the falling snow and never rests, traveling through the villages as he searches for someone special. That's why the wonderful patterns of ice appear on the windows, he creates them to mark the houses he’s already checked. Do you remember that you were up waiting for him every evening after hearing that story? You didn’t stop until spring had arrived and Jongdae was very upset with you.” 

She smiled warmly at her son who turned his head down in embarrassment, and Jongdae chose that very moment to take his empty hand in his and look him in the eyes.

"So, did you see him?" 

Junmyeon met his gaze, held it for a while, then sighed. "I don't know, Jongdae. Maybe I saw something, maybe I just imagined things, but it was a long time ago and if the story is true I really hope that I didn't see him. Who knows if someone dear to me is the special person he’s looking for and they were taken away? I wouldn’t like that at all.”

Jongdae smiled his most cat-like smile and laid his head back on Junmyeon's shoulder. “If you say so.”

Even without having to look Junmyeon knew that his mother was cooing at them, and he determinedly ignored her, eyes glued to the window until his father decided to step in and save him.

"I sure hope it calms down soon, it would be terrible if Jongdae couldn’t return home.“

Said boy muttered a sleepy protest, Junmyeon letting out a tired chuckle as he heard it - but the discomfort pooling in his stomach wouldn’t go away; the image of a person with eyes cold as ice and a blinding smile chasing the drowsiness away as soon as it came close.

It was a long time ago, yes, but there was no doubt that he had seen it - or rather, him. 

The Frost King.

And he wasn’t sure whether it was a good thing or not that he hadn’t seen him since.

[ilove2manyanimemen]

🩵My favourite blue sunshine🩵+ the blonde pic✨

(I know a blue sunshine doesn’t exist but I like being delulu :P)

[sidraofthewildflowers]

“Have we ever thought that being lost is our destination?”

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[javiimartinez]

when you first came to me, i was not doing bad things. i was a baby girl. i was nothing. i was all goodness. i was happy. 

[lazyjellyfish300]

nanashelly ꒰୨ྀི୧꒱

dinner reservations, city strolls, hotel rooms, complementing outfits, coffee, bread & cheese, early hours, balancing one another, banter, games of chess, leaving clothes at each other's homes until we can get one of our own, acquaintances to associates to lovers, the smell of cigarette smoke that shius's two non-smoking partners have eventually gotten used to.

something casual that turned into something more permanent.

source: pinterest

[yanna-bear]

I need lingerie SOLELY to prance around in 🎀🤍🥹

[katanaski-main]

Moots 🗣️

Like this to know you still here !

[oddestishottest]

09/04/11

[crossedwiress]

might as well be drunk in love

[thewhisperingmoors]

FO4 COMPANION MOODBOARDS: Piper Wright

[howwwlite]