#thank you Anon for the suggestions you sent 💞

[absentia-if]

RO Quotes Beginning With ‘You Have No Idea’

Kade/Kara: “You have no idea what I’ve done these last few years. Have no idea what I’ve had to do in order to make myself feel better about seeing the sunrise without you. I will never compare what I went through with what happened to you, because they can’t be compared, but it was hell. It may not have been your version, but hell isn’t the same for everyone.”

Michael/Margot: “You have no idea how much I’ve yearned for you. How I’ve waited with bated breath for you to just smile at me. To look at me with anything akin to love in your eyes. You have no idea how important you are to me— I don’t think there are enough words in this world that will be able to express it. To express how much I love you, but it’s not enough anymore. My love isn’t enough anymore.”

Blaine/Blaire: “You have no idea, huh? You truly can’t see how much this is hurting me? I hate what’s happened. I hate that you lost so much, and if I could trade places with you in a heartbeat I would. I hate knowing that you’ve been in pain, and I hate that I haven’t been able to be there for you in so long, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to let you hurt me too.”

Wren/Wynn: “You have no idea what you’re doing! You don’t know what you’re messing with, and because of that you’re going to pay the price! And, I promise you, it’s a price that’s going to be way too high. It’s going to hurt, and it’s going to create a wound that’s so deep it’ll never properly heal, and all you’ll have is yourself to blame for it being there.”

Nicholas/Natalie: “You have no idea who I am! You haven’t ever truly taken the time to know me. Did you really think I would thank you? That I’d be happy about what’s happened? They’re my best friend, and I may never see them again, speak with them again, because of what’s happened today. You have no idea how much you’ve just broken me.”

[wave2tyun]

cherry wine | ☆

pairing: taehyun x reader

genre: college!au, chef!tyun, fluff, suggestive (it gets steamy towards the end?!)

prompts: - "i can feel how fast your heart is beating right now"

- "here- let me help you"

warnings: none<3

word count: 2.8k

a/n: special dedication to the anon who sent me an ask about this fic, hope you'll enjoy reading this again :D💓💞💘💖💓

☆ = repost from my old blog!!

there were many things that you were good that. cooking, however, was not one of them. when you first got one of your friends to come over and taste one of your dishes, they could barely hold back tears as they tried to chew the food and make it slide down their throat. knowing that you’re not a big fan of takeout, they could barely comprehend how you’ve managed to survive up until now.

the minute your uni opened up a cooking course held by the culinary arts students, your friend made sure that your name would be the first one to appear on that list- without telling you about it, of course. you had a big ego, and you most likely wouldn’t have accepted to sign up for the course yourself. therefore, so as not to risk anything, they only told you about the secret they’ve been keeping away from you one hour before the first class started.

‘stupid course’ you mumbled, putting on the apron that the chef’s assistant handed you. was it really necessary to wear it? you were thankful that at least there weren’t any other familiar faces in the room, otherwise you would have died of embarrassment. everybody else seemed to have, in one way or another, some sort of knowledge in the cooking field. meanwhile, you lacked the skills, and the blue apron you were dressed up in made you feel goofy. you glanced over at your watch: 11:02. if you were fast enough maybe there was still time for you to sneak out of there-

“good morning, everybody” a male voice was heard.

great. your one and only chance to escape slipped away from your hands. the course was officially starting, and there was no way you could back out now. you lifted your head, eyes searching for the source of the voice, and once your eyes landed on him- you couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

you were screwed.

the student that was assigned as the ‘head chef’ was cute- so much cuter than you thought. he was somehow the perfect combination of cute and hot: big shiny eyes that resembled two tapioca pearls, a soft smile that revealed his cat-like fangs, as well as broad shoulders and toned arms, which were exposed by his rolled up sleeves.

“i’m taehyun, a 3rd year culinary arts major” he introduced himself “i will be the one leading you throughout this course. thank you to everyone who has signed up, i hope you will find these lessons useful”

taehyun’s words were met with a round of applause from the other people in the room. he smiled brightly, clasping his hands together “without further ado- let’s get started. we’ll start of easy, with a basic soup recipe”

you glared at the vegetables in front of you. it seemed like your definition of easy didn’t exactly match his. making a sandwich was easy. cutting vegetables? absolutely not. you clumsily tried to follow along as taehyun demonstrated each step, paying close attention to not cut or stab your finger with the knife. these poor vegetables- your cutting board resembled a crime scene. you sighed, looking at the potatoes and carrots that you had yet to handle.

taehyun started roaming around the kitchen counters, making sure that everyone was carrying out the task well. you sensed him stopping right next to your place, and you resisted the urge to hide the mess you created with your hands. knowing that his eyes were on you, you were now feeling even more nervous than before. your hands were now starting to shake as you continued using the knife.

“can you give me your knife for a second?” taehyun asked, interrupting your actions.

 “s-sure” you stuttered, handing him the sharp object. taehyun moved closer to you, grabbing one of the carrots from the basket.

“when you cut these- make sure you get rid of the ends first” he spoke as his hands followed the instructions “this makes it a bit easier to hold the rest of the carrot. then- hold the knife straight, and push it down, separating it into smaller pieces” you watched as taehyun chopped up the rest of the carrot flawlessly, in probably less than 10 second “give it another go” he offered you the knife back, making you gulp.

you breathed in deeply, trying to calm yourself down as you reached out for your own carrot. however, your attempt was in vain. no matter how many times you tried, the pieces you were cutting ended up looking uneven. you could feel your cheeks burning intensely. “i’m so sorry-“ turning to look at taehyun in pity, you were expecting him to start laughing in your face, but you were only met with another one of his sweet smiles.

“you’re holding the knife at an angle. here- let me help you” taehyun walked behind you, his hands hovering right above yours “is this okay?” he spoke softly, waiting for your confirmation to go on.

you nodded, and taehyun took hold of your hands guiding them as he explained again “like this” he whispered, pressing down the knife gently. he was just correcting your mistakes- just doing his job, but god, you couldn’t help but feel your heart flutter.

“think you’ve got it now?” he chuckled.

you almost forgot to reply, too caught up in the moment “yeah- thank you”

“you’re welcome-“ taehyun sneaked a glance at your name tag “-y/n” the words rolled off his tongue softly.

taehyun removed his hands from you, going back to his place at the front to go on with the lesson. perhaps this course wasn’t going to be so bad after all.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

the next time you had to attend the cooking course, you put in a little bit more effort in your appearance. for taehyun? maybe. only something subtle though. you did want it to be noticeable, just not too much. he wasn’t supposed to catch on to the fact that he was the cause of this.

the thought of doing mistakes didn’t seem as taunting anymore- not if it meant that taehyun would be the one helping you out again.

no matter how many times you were struggling, taehyun came over to you with a smile, fondness taking over his eyes as you furrowed your brows, paying close attention to his words.

one day, he called your name out at the end of the lesson- asking you to remain for a bit. you waited next to him as the class emptied, and taehyun shily pulled his phone out once it was just the two of you there “if you ever have questions or need help with anything- you can always text me”

and so you did. you used any excuse to talk to him, asking small questions like “how should i prepare this?” “what can i add to this?” “does this look right?” and taehyun seemed to reply with enthusiasm every time. you looked forward to seeing him every saturday at the course. any kind of stress created by college disappeared the moment you were in his warm presence, and felt his soft touch. you couldn’t help but sulk a little bit whenever he helped out other students, even though that was simply what he was supposed to do. maybe you just wanted to have all of his focus on you.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

walking out after your last course of the day, you received a new message:

taehyun :)

[6:34 pm] are you free tonight? there’s something i want you to try

you typed in a quick reply, an almost immediate raise in heartbeat taking place at the thought of seeing him that evening.

you got back to your dorm as fast as possible to drop off your bag, as well as to get changed into something a tad bit more special than just some jeans and a hoodie.

once you reached taehyun’s door, you took a moment to rearrange the flyaway hairs and to make sure that your outfit looked in good condition. ringing up the doorbell, taehyun didn’t take long before opening the door, the smell of freshly-sprayed on cologne enveloping your senses, a breathless ‘hi’ escaping past both your lips at the exact same time.

the only source of light in taehyun’s apartment was the small candles sitting on the elegantly decorated dining table. it seemed like he had everything prepared, except for one single thing: the dish itself. all the ingredients were neatly prepared on the counter, as if waiting for your arrival. those were, indeed, taehyun’s intentions. he did have a special dish in mind that he wanted you to try, but the though of having you in his presence while preparing it just seemed to make his heart flutter a bit longer.

even though you were definitely not as skilled as taehyun when it came to cooking, you still offered to help him in any way you could, not wishing to simply sit around waiting to be served. for your first task, you were chopping some tomatoes for the pasta sauce. taehyun came up behind you, putting his hands on top of yours like he did during your first course with him.

“don’t worry- i know how to do this now” you said.

“really?” taehyun quirked an eyebrow, the tone of his voice both amusing yet also incredulous.

you hummed, proud of your small progress. taehyun didn’t separate himself from you “maybe i just want to stay close to you” he admitted, voice low as if he didn’t know whether it was right to confess his thoughts out loud.

“i wouldn’t mind that” you spoke quietly, letting out a confession of your own as well.

you could hear taehyun softly exhale in relief at your response. his warm chest came into contact with your back, his head coming to rest on your shoulder. it was intimate- way too intimate for those feelings of love to be clouding your heart only. his warm breath on your neck was starting to make you feel almost light-headed, to make you lose focus, and in a moment where your attention had completely dissipated into thin air, you almost let the knife cut your finger.

“are you okay? did you get hurt?” taehyun asked in worry. he brought your finger to his face upon closer inspection “it’s all good, don’t worry” you replied hurriedly, embarrassed by your lack of concentration at the task at hand “i just got lost in thought that’s all” you babbled on further. taehyun nodded as he started guiding you, holding your hand and the knife with slightly tighter grip than before to ensure that there wouldn’t be any more slip-ups “do it this way” he said.

“like this?” you repeated, trying it out yourself. you turned your head slightly to face him. there was a soft pink dusting taehyun’s cheeks.

“yeah, just like this” he answered back in a daze. you didn’t fail to notice the way his eyes sneaked a glance at your lips. the thought too tempting and inviting- especially when he was holding you so close. but he had to wait- he couldn’t give in yet. the tension and lingering touches were consuming you whole as you continued to prepare the dish together.

the wine taehyun placed down the table seemed to be the perfect solution to loosen things up, to get rid of all the worries of your unspoken feelings.

“i bought this especially for tonight- it goes well with the dish” taehyun looked down as he smiled shily “i hope you’ll like it” he said as he poured each of you a glass of the sweet cherry wine.

“swirl it around first- then let the liquid touch your lips for a bit to get a small taste” he explained. taehyun already had an interest in alcohol, and the culinary arts programme had only expanded his knowledge in the field further. although it was necessary for him to learn- you found it attractive how he paid attention to even the smallest details.

the wine was more of a sweet kind than dry, intense- yet not overwhelming, and just as intoxicating as him. the pasta didn’t let down your expectations either. you had never tasted pasta with a sauce so creamy and full of flavour before, you couldn’t believe that you had assisted in the preparation and didn’t somehow ruin it.

“this tasted so good” you complimented him hurriedly between bites. taehyun couldn’t control his face at the sound of your words- a cocky grin taking over which he tried to hide subtly by having another sip of wine.

“only the best for you” he replied brazenly, reaching out his glass towards you. meeting him half-way, you clinked your glasses together, giggling at his words.

the wine glasses were filled right after another without a moment of waiting as you got through your dinner. and before you knew it, the expensive bottle was already sitting on the floor underneath the table, not a singular drop remaining in it. to you, taehyun’s eyes seemed to sparkle a bit more now, his smile at least ten times more endearing. and to taehyun? he could barely hold himself back from confessing out of the blue just so that he could finally give your lips a kiss

you clumsily gathered the dishes, bringing them over to the sink. you both agreed that washing them should be a problem for later, since you were quite (very) tipsy and didn’t want to risk flooding the apartment.

turning around after you placed the last plate in the sink, you were taken aback to see taehyun so close to you. he put his hands on the counter behind you, trapping you between it and his own body. his eyes were firmly placed on yours and you noticed how the blush on his cheeks had never disappeared. was it because of you? or just the alcohol?

his head fell on your shoulder, his hands were now on the small of your back as he tried to keep his balance.

“tae- is everything okay?” you asked worriedly. you didn’t know what his alcohol tolerance was, and you didn’t want him passing out on the floor in front of you.

taehyun hummed, burying his face in the crook of your neck. his soft black hair tickled your skin, and you wished you could run your hands through it “can we just stay like this for a bit?” he mumbled.

you opened your mouth to speak, but taehyun interrupted you before you could do so “i can feel how fast your heart is beating right now” he lightly chuckled.

“you’re probably the cause of that...” you replied, the alcohol giving you the slight push to admit it. “is that so?” taehyun lifted his head up slightly, peering into your eyes “every time i get close to you- my heart beats just the same”

your face burned instantly, locking eyes with him for just one moment, before you noticed the way his travelled down to your lips once again. taehyun licked his lips before resting his forehead against yours. his warm breath tickled your lips, and your body trembled in anticipation for him to close the gap. pulling him in by softly grabbing the collar of his shirt, your lips captured taehyun’s in a tender kiss.

taehyun melted into your touch, letting out a small gasp once he promptly parted away from you, only to come back to taste you with even more passion than before. warmth consumed you, breathing heavily as your lips pressed together in a frenzy “your lips taste so sweet” taehyun breathed out “even sweeter than the cherry wine”. taehyun clumsily moved any leftover ingredients out of the way before lifting you up on the counter, his hands trailing underneath your shirt, touching your bare back as he continued to kiss you, the desire flowing through your veins was making it unable for you to stop. it made a chill run down your spine, and you parted your lips slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside. your fingers got lost through the strands of his hair, pulling at them slightly and emitting a deep hum from him; hot, passionate kisses sending a rush through your whole body as you tasted him. his lips were so soft- so warm, and so incredibly addictive.

in need of oxygen, you parted away for him for a moment, his glistening lips trailing back almost immediately.

“please- will you let me have another taste?”

[cissyenthusiast010155]

Omg I am in love with your writing! Gahhh!!!!

Can you do #49 with Larissa? Also can the reader be a short haired, more masc dressing? I can't wait for your next mind blowing story, I straight up live for these!

Heyy anon!! Thanks you for your kind words! ♥️ I absolutely would love to write this. Here’s a fluff piece for you with a Masc!Presenting!Reader. Enjoy!! 💞💞

Convince Me, Darling ~Larissa Weems xFem Masc!Presenting!Reader

Mommy… Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

#49. “You look so good when you beg...”

Warnings: fluff, teasing, hair ruffling, kissing, flustering, carrying, implied smut, etc…

Enjoy (;

You sauntered towards the principals office, having finished all your grading for the day. You knocked on Larissa’s door and entered as she called you in. You closed the door behind you.

“Hey ‘Ris…!” You quipped, coming over to the woman.

Larissa looked up and took a double take of your outfit.

“Lovely suit. I have never seen you in a brown one before…” Larissa noted with a hum, before continuing to type something on her computer.

“Thanks!” You exclaimed lightly, blushing a little and taking another look at your fir for the day.

It was a completely brown suit with elements of orange. Very well suited for the cold Vermont weather and your more masculine taste in fashion. After a minute or so, your mind went back to Larissa.

“How’s your work load?” You asked caringly.

Larissa sighed deeply, leaning back in her chair and resting her hands on the back of her neck.

“Ridiculous…” she huffed.

You hummed in recognition and nodded. You gave her a loving look of concern and care.

“Why don’t… we take a Break…?” You suggestively offered.

The blonde’s eyes met Your mischievous ones.

“What did you have in mind…?” She suspiciously hummed.

You smirked, leaning forward on the desk and clasping your hands together, and wiggling your ass that was now sticking out lightly. Larissa watched your every movement intently.

“Your bedroom…” you playfully teased, tilting your head at the woman.

Larissa chuckled, coming forward and sitting up straight. Her hand then came to your head, her fingers resting playfully running through your short hair, ruffling it up a bit.

“Oi!” You exclaimed playfully, “I styled that…!”

Larissa couldn’t contain her laughter now. You stuck your tongue out at her playfully and immediately brought your own hand up to your hair to try and repair the horrendous damage that the blonde had caused.

“I apologize, Darling…” Larissa chuckled, “You are merely irresistible.”

She sent you wink which made you blush again.

“Irresistible enough to convince you to follow me to the bedroom…?” You teased coyly.

Her gaze darkened slightly, and her face seemed to reflect that she had had an idea. She clasped her hands together and placed her head on them, looking at you with amusement.

“Convince me” Larissa coyly responded.

Your mouth went dry and was agape for a second. You quickly closed it, gulping in response to the blonde’s words.

“I… convince you…?” You stammered.

Larissa nodded, sitting back in her chair, with her clasped hands in her lap.

“Oh ummm ok…” you chuckled dryly, shuffling your feet a little.

You took a deep breath and began,

“Baby, please come to bed with me…” you asked, putting your most pouty face on your face.

“Hmmmm…” Larissa hummed aloud, “You can do better, Darling.” She concluded.

You poutly aloud at her answer. But nodded nonetheless.

“Please ‘Ris, please come to bed…” you pled with the woman, “You need a break from all your work… I haven’t seen you all day… Please come with me”

Larissa watched you intently, listening and tilting her head at you. Her clasped hands came up to her lips, tapping them lightly, before going back to her lap.

You bit your inner check, balancing your weight on one foot and then another. You impatiently waited for the blonde’s answer.

“‘Rissa, Sweetheart, please.” You added for extra measure, “Trust me. I can help… Let me help”

Larissa smirked and nodded. She stood up and came around to you. With ease, the woman picked you up in her arms, making you yelp.

“You look so good when you beg...” she teasingly purred.

You blushed and giggled lightly.

“Alright, Darling…” Larissa gave in, walking you to her private quarters, “One round…”

You nodded eagerly, crashing your lips into hers passionately.

~~~

Larissa Weems Masterlist

[lokisgoodgirl]

Thanks for your writer suggestions. Clandestine F*ck is phenomenal. I am embarrassed to admit but I stalk your page. I have questions for you. Who is snakehart? You have a lot of friends because you are nice. Forgive me for asking is that sailor holly girl your girlfriend? I notice you flirt with her sometimes seems like joking sometimes not. Just curious.

Hello new friend!! 💞 That's real sweet of you and I'm delighted you liked Clandestine F*cks!! I wanna live in it so bad 🤣

Never be embarrassed about stalking my page, I'm flattered😆

And now, to your queries.

Snakeheart is an Anon who sent @sarahscribbles a lot of messages that were written in Loki fashion. He was very sensual. The mystery continues to his true identity. (although its not me, for the record. Again. I wish)

@simplyholl is my dear friend and spiritual guru. While we're not romantically involved alas we do enjoy the occasional flirtathon. 👌She is a beautiful person and I will slay for you bbz.

I'm not sure if it was a question, but I'm very lucky to have met a lot of lovely people on Tumblr. Some for the long haul, some for a season. But whichever you are I wish you all the warm things and happy days ❤️

Here's some president Loki for you😊I know you love him. xx

[kneelingshadowsalome]

Hi, the virgin anon (lmao🥴😭) here. I just wanted to drop by to first and foremost, thank you. You are so beyond sweet and kind. It’s the first time I actually sent an ask of this nature and I was so hesitant because the last thing I want is to make people feel uncomfortable or burdened. Thank you for you encouraging words. They made me feel less like a pariah. I had actual tears reading your response and your accompanying story. I’ve read it twice already and it’s so, so heart-achingly beautiful. The way you captured the reader’s insecurities, her inner monologue and her doubts. It’s so scary how much I recognize myself in her.

And your rendition of Simon. Now I am never gonna lose my V card bc how is a real man ever gonna compare to THAT?!😭💕. But all jokes aside: You’ve perfectly captured why he is such an enamoring and magnetic figure to me. We all know he is capable and solid because he is who he is, an elite soldier, but the layers you’ve added to him! Unbelievable. You fleshed him out so perfectly. The way he makes her feel seen, understood and safe. I always like to believe that everything we can imagine, is imaginable in the first place because it already exists. It’s gonna sound dramatic but you’ve actually given me hope and the strength to continue to stand behind my standards and my choice and to wait until I find someone who makes me feel so safe and seen. Once again, thank you💕🥹 and also thank you to the other anon who sent their encouraging words❤️ you’ve both lifted my spirits 💕🕊️

AAAAH I'm so happy that you liked it!!!

And gosh I feel honored that you wished to send this ask to me of all people *chokes*

It was so sweet and so, so kind that it only made me smile when I received it, it was far from a burden and I absolutely loved to write that oneshot. Story ideas don't always just pop up, so it's nice to get suggestions like these!

"I had actual tears reading your response and your accompanying story. I’ve read it twice already and it’s so, so heart-achingly beautiful."

Ahhh I'm going to cry too. 🥲💞

"I always like to believe that everything we can imagine, is imaginable in the first place because it already exists."

Hear, hear! Of course these stories are basically magnified fantasies, but the situations and people that inspire them are more or less real. I'm also so happy that you liked my "version" of Simon.

"-you’ve actually given me hope and the strength to continue to stand behind my standards and my choice and to wait until I find someone who makes me feel so safe and seen."

This is amazing and I'm more than glad to hear this. I never said it before but I want to say it now: I actually think it's very beautiful and admirable that you respect yourself and your standards. All in all I think this age encourages rushing things far too much, be it fast food, fast entertainment or fast relationships. It encourages being a mile wide and inch deep, as the saying goes. So to give things the time and value they deserve should be a source of pride, not shame.

Thank you for trusting me with this ask! 💋🤍🩷

[anasartdump]

heeeeeeeeeeello!!!!!! i am the anon who sent that message a couple days ago!!!!! thank you so much for your sweet reply that was so nice to see <3 you are so awsome :) i'm sorry to hear your having an art block since your is sooooooooooo goooooooooood but i know art takes so much work!!!!!! i would love to see more pregnent neytiri stuff or maybe your take on the extended date night from the second movie????? whatever appeals to you the most!!!!!! doesn't matter how long it takes your stuff is totally worth waiting for <3

Hiiii!

Awww you're so sweet!!! Thank you for your message in the first place! 💙💖💗

Ooof yeah, but it's part of an artist's life to deal with art/creative blocks from time to time 😩 Hopefully it'll go away soon

Aww, sure! I was intending to do more pregnant Neytiri stuff since both my friend and I headcanon Neytiri is pregnant with twins after Way of Water and we intend to work on that a little bit more! We'll see!

Thanks for the suggestions and for the patience too!! You're too sweet!! 🥺🥺💞💕

[freedomfireflies]

Hi I am the anon that sent the idea about Harry and Asher and you wrote it so beautifully oof!!

Thanks for writing and feeding us these stories 🫠

AAAA I’m so glad you liked it!! I hope it could somewhat do justice to your incredible suggestion 😭💞 I loved it (and you) so much!!!

Thank YOU for sending it and for reading 😭💞

[misteria247]

Dude I know the pain of having my piece of writing deleted. 😬 It sucks majorly, feels like being gut punched and for a second like your whole life is over. It sucks. Period. I'm glad your chapter got saved.

It happened to me often when I shared my wips with my fellow fanfic author bestie. You know, like how while talking about a huge world building novelette length story with a ton of lore and the other having their own story with a ton of lore but similarities in genre and stuff and both ppl go hyped cuz they both start getting more and more ideas while reading & typing up msgs and the excitement. But then the internet signals would drop as I sent the msg and it deleted the entire lengthy reply and it used to give me 12 Raph level violent urges. I talked to my Mom about it (she's a writer too, she writes her own original works, mainly short stories whenever muse hits) and she suggested that I use an app like Evernote that instantly saves everything on it on cloud if network is available or some other software or app to make drafts on and I'm so grateful for her for this suggestions. I never lost anymore drafts after this bcoz instead of directly typing my ramblings or msgs or stories on the website, I started typing up the drafts in those notepad apps.

Just a friendly suggestion from one fanfic author to another so you don't lose your drafts again . 🙃

!!!!!!!!!!!!

Omg you're an angel Anon I'll have to look into this and give it a try!!!! Thank you so much!!!!! ❤💙💜🧡💛💚💖💕💞💗

[angelguk]

ok so the breakup marinates for a month. what if what triggers them to reconcile (and never to break up ever again) is when jock!jk comes over oc’s place to pick up something of his that has something to do with lacrosse.

like yes a lot of his stuff is pretty much everywhere at her place (and vice versa), but both of them have been putting off doing something about it bc they both are still unsure where they stand after the breakup, u kno (despite the fact that they’re both still madly in love with each other but ofc they’re both too dumb to realize it hence the breakup in the first place)??? like, do they go back to being best friends or not?? so they’re in this breakup-limbo but all of that ends when jock!jk realizes hes left part of his lacrosse gear (idk what it might be cuz i know nothing about lacrosse lmaoo) at her place!!

so he has no choice but to go and pick it up!! and that’s when they reconcile!! him being in her private space makes him realize that!!! her seeing him in her private space makes her realize that!! cue an angsty fight that ends in them with tears streaming down both their faces making each other realize that they are IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER AND THEYRE EACH OTHER’S ‘IT’s!!!!!! THEN HAPPILY EVER AFTER YEAY

(just an idea ofc sorry if this comes off as overstepping you as the writer of the story)

hi guys sorry this is so long overdo but here’s the amazing anon who created the plotline for the reconciliation scene (everybody say thank u!) i loved the detail and meaning u put into this description and thats why it felt so perfect to write. ty for understanding and loving this story and its characters as much as i do!! from me to u MWAH! 💗💞💕

adding the section u put in the forum under the cut!

I’ve sent a suggestion ask about this—the one where Jungkook comes over oc’s place to grab a thing of his that relates to lacrosse. The reasons are because: 

 1) it’s an intimate and private setting—surrounded by no one but the walls of oc’s most private space 

 2) as we all know, their lives have always been so intertwined with one another even before they got together as a couple that they’ve left millions pieces of themselves in the form of worldly possessions at each other’s places, so it’s a given that we all wonder the same thing: what do they do with their stuff after the ~breakup~? Therefore, it’s a perfect opportunity to take advantage of this situation as a means to make them reconcile. 

 3) you can also circle this back to what jk said about oc: “she never says what she means”. But when jk stands there in the middle of her bedroom, finally seeing with ‘fresh’ eyes how she has one of her drawers neatly chock FULL of ‘extra’ stuff for him like tape (?) for his legs… just, things that regular people don’t even do for their own best friends (I certainly don’t do this for mine). and the fact that oc STILL HASNT PACKED ALL OF HIS STUFF INTO A BOX. Like, everything of his is STILL lovingly stashed where they’ve always belonged. And that’s when Jungkook realizes that this… this is what she ‘doesn’t’ say. 

And so suddenly Jungkook also gets bombarded with the memories of him lying in her bed on his side watching her lovingly stocking ‘his’ drawer with his favorite stuff (can’t think of an example at the moment) and with a couple rolls of physio tape just so he’s got extra ready and waiting for him at her place. Watching her lovingly stuffing his gym bag with HER pink lunch box for him to eat at practice. Watching her making room for his clothes in HER closet and lovingly hanging the freshly washed ones there. Best friends don’t do that for each other. And that’s how Jungkook realizes that he’s made the biggest mistake of his life and proceeds to grovel to win her back. Right there, in her room. Where his stuff and hers is scattered around.

[dolliedarlin]

Ahh sorryyyyy, oml im the anon that asked abt y/ns sexuality I didn’t mean it to come off rude! I guess its really hard to tell, online I was just making a comment. Right after I sent that I sent the suggestion on how to go about incorporating that piece into the story. With that being said  of course you can use my suggestion!! I can see it fitting into the p.a series well! Sorry again hv a nice day Dollie!💞

no no! you weren't being rude at all, that was a reasonable question to ask and i believe that anon was talking about another anon before you; i promise it's not you

but it's so cute how panicked you are over this, it just shows how sweet you are

and thank you for giving me your permission, i'll use it where it fits best -^7^- you have a wonderful day too, my love, i'm sorry for taking so long to reply, i've only just gotten time to myself even though it's close to midnight right now XD

[blackkatmagic]

I was the anon who sent the obi/tobi print about the detective/psychic and I just saw your fic and it mad me so happy! I was having such a bad week and then there were FOUR new fics and one of them was the one I suggested! Ah! Obito and Datara were fantastic and sweet! And Tobirama & Izuna friendship was amazing! Hashirama spiting his father and becoming and artist and happily married? FANTASTIC! I’m literally so happy, I love your characterizations and they fill me w/euphoria! Thank you so ouch

I'm so glad you liked it!! It was a very cool prompt, so thank you for leaving it. 💞