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monakisu · 4 months
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ooo I love your art it’s so funky HSGS I’m currently trying to learn how to draw and was wondering how you learned/have any tips (for anatomy,color,etc etc)
first of all I’M SO SORRY FOR KEEPING THIS ASK HOSTAGE IN MY INBOX FOR THIS LONG i was reallyyy racking my brain for proper helpful answers QAQ i hope the quality of my reply makes up for the… everything. (っ◞‸◟c)💦
now onto the tips…!!!
❤️ i learned mainly by scrolling on pinterest, noticing cool stylistic choices in random artworks and squirreling them away in my brain for when i’ll try them out later in my own scribbles 🍎 (⃔๑⃙⃘◡̈๑⃙⃘)⃕↝ a good example of this is when i noticed these magazine covers had murderously cool use of texture and pattern, but i couldn’t figure out how to replicate it digitally so after some loooong pondering i arrived at using origami patterns for clothing/hair! i’ve only just begun doing this so i still have to experiment some more 🤔🧨💥
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(if anybody wants im totally down to messaging them the origami patterns i’ve downloaded so far!!)
🧡 i also learned how to draw boys by first drawing girls over n over, then eradicating gender constraints in my brain by drawing my boys like girls. nice. a lot easier this way! idk when i first started drawing boys i would be sooo worried about realism and scared of making them too feminine by giving them waists or thigh gaps or small shoulders—stupid small stuff that kept my boys looking stiff and rigid—but now i Don’t Care and i couldn’t be happier!! ୧⃛(๑⃙⃘◡̈๑⃙⃘)୨⃛* ੈ✩‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊
💛 hands! i give up on making them realistic. i usually don’t even bother with knuckles… when i draw hands, the fingers are a combination of a hard angle + and curve, then the fingernails are just black triangles heh
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💚 eyes! nowadays i mostly go for triangular irises 🔺 just cuz they look cool and are sometimes easier than circles. but when the iris is in the middle of the eye, i do ovals! 🔴
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🩵 mouths! generally i exclude the teeth because i like that ambiguous look to a biiig open smile, like is this an open yelling mouth or a teeth-clenched grin? i really liked how harley quinn and poison ivy look in the batman cartoon so everytime i draw like akira im envisioning these two baddies then BAM ( ꙭ ).ᐟ.ᐟ cunty black lipstick!!
💜 i really like drawing fabric folds with a little dot at the end! it’s like the cherry on top 😸 u can see the ways i do fabric here 👇🌈🪸
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🩷 colors! i like pink so i make all my drawings very pink. it delights me. so i guess u should just aim to incorporate as much of ur favorite color into ur works as possible? at the end of coloring, i augment the eye strain To The MAX by smearing highlights all over the canvas using a layer set to “overlay”!! the neon pleases something primal in me… ಇ( ˵ᐛ ˵)ಇ♥️🧨💥
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(ɷ ꒪ཀ꒪)ɷ i hope this helps!!!!!!
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jennaissantes · 1 year
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the cut that always bleeds — p.js [teaser!]
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PAIRING: besf!jay x fem!reader
sypnosis: maybe it wasnt always like the books. life was definitely not a movie. even if it were, youre sure yours would be the saddest. now add park jongseong to the equation.
GENRE: heavy angst, little fluff. friends to strangers to best friends , bittersweet ending [kind of]
WARNINGS: a lot of heavily angst scenes, a lot of talk about mental health, depression and anxiety [su!c!de is also mentioned at places], mentions toxic family household, and some really just sad stuff man ; some abuse, quite a lot of bullying [nothing physical just a lot of mental bullying and manipulation]. this is in general just a very sad story. jay and reader dont end up together but reader is quite content. will add more in the actual fic i promise.
teaser doesnt rlly depict much of the story lol but idw make it super sad in the teaser so i will give u guys what i have.
RELEASE DATE: april 18th
EST WC: i think 10k [im hoping lol]
AUTHORS NOTE: hello everyone!!! so… this might just be like the saddest most gruesome fic ive written. except its mainly based on my life. surprise? im actl rlly scared no one will want to read it haha. im fr hoping im able to include some happy scenes in it so you guys dont end up crying. story of my life in short words basically. it took me a lot of courage to write about this because i go pretty deep into the problems ive had in my life. so this is kind of my way of telling you guys this is my life. please seek help if any of the given stances apply to you. like genuinely. if any of you are facing any mental health issues or any sort of problems in your life, please dont hesitate to talk to someone about it. my inbox and dms are also always open if youd like to chat with me ❤️
TAGLIST: please send in an ask to be added to the taglist! permanent taglist need not ask
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TEASER:
Love is a ship which at a distance has every man's wish on board.
Or womens. Didn't matter, really.
But that's all it was now. Love was beautiful, you had learnt, from a distance. Quite ugly from up close, once you found out that love isn't for everyone, not even those who had faced some of the worst struggles.
Okay so maybe you were pushing it a bit with the whole ‘Love’ thing, but you needed some way to express yourself.
Your entire life, you were told that you were a golden child, a prodigy. As a kid, you loved the praise.
Singing was not a talent many possessed, at least not singing worthy of a broadway star. You took pride in your talent. Most kids being jealous of you was really cool, you could always show off your voice to them. At the age, it didn't matter to you, or any of the kids in fact.
Your mother too, took much pride in your talent. Although your sister, who was 8 years older to you, was also a singer, she loved that the younger child was also a singer, if not a better one than the first child.
Growing up in the same small state for your entire life, and going to the same school throughout the years had its ups and downs. There were always a bunch of people who were constant in your life. Even if they didn't play a big part in it.
Including him.
The first time you met Park Jongseong was in preschool. He was the epitome of trouble, for a 3 year old at least.
You had always been very outgoing, from your tender age. That bubbly, genuine personality which present you so selfishly wish for. You were always good at making friends. You wish you weren't.
He was a troublemaker. You being a child, attracted by his stubbornness for not following rules, decided to become his friend.
And thats how your friendship with Park Jay began, only blooming as the years went by.
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He was a troublemaker. You being a child, attracted by his stubbornness for not following rules, decided to become his friend.
And thats how your friendship with Park Jay began, only blooming as the years went by.
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wataeichis · 2 years
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*sits down in your inbox* hi can i hear your hcs about the 5 eccentrics as individuals + as a group bc the tags of that rb interested me
pls
hi this took a bit to answer bc i spent forever trying to come up with these im kinda bad at hcs but i hope theyre still to ur liking! it did get kind of long though oops.....
alsooo cw addiction, light mentions of an eating disorder, and general mental illness things because these are not all super light hearted
rei - okay starting off with what I mentioned in the tags but I think he may have old addiction issues from before 3rd year and maybe before from being in a very stressful situation (kind of his whole life rlly being a head of like 2 cults but the war def amplified his stress), the Mental Illness(tm), and often being in bar scenes to perform idk what kind but! he’s probably over them now and he doesn’t like his friends talking about drinking or inviting him out bc bad feelings
- after the effects of the war he pulls away from all of his friends that’s like. canon but during !! i like to think he gets closer with people again slowly (mainly bc of kaoru helping him open up but that’s a rant for another time), and he sometimes uses his friends as pillows </3 it’s his way of showing he trusts them
- he still hangs out in graveyards bc he’s a weirdo /affectionate he’ll go there and pay respects and care for graves that seem to be abandoned and then read quietly if no one’s around so that the dead doesn’t feel lonely
- not cis at all but he doesn’t care for gender he just likes being cute sometimes and edgy other times (an old vampire like him can’t be bothered with modern gender norms /j)
- he’s such a nerd he can tell you about the entire chronological history of any country or generally any school subject but if his phone dies he’s crying to kaoru that he doesn’t know how to turn it back on…… he knows so many things but also!!!! nothing
shu
- he finds swearing unsightly but he also knows a lot of French swear words that he uses and no one catches him on it
- not necessarily shu but madonee likes sharing shus secrets because she loves the drama
- he keeps detailed teacups and fancy tea sets in the handicraft room bc even tho he hates guests he LOVES to show hospitality and will only have the best for his guests
- he sleeps in one of those dreamy canopy princess beds
- i have a shuP friend who feeds me lore and it seems like madonee is implied to be an introject of kuros mother (from before she died) and I feel like sharing that in case you didn’t know!
- i like to think he likes taking care of people a lot in !! and maybe it’s meant to be atonement for how he was in the past or perhaps it’s just the mothering side of him he picked up on from kuros mom (before the war and madonee even) and so when his close ones are upset he likes to be the first to be there to support them and make sure they’re well
kanata
- im. torn because i think he’s autistic but one of my special interests is psychology and i know that he’s probably just like that because of a severe lack of socialization and stunted social development and all of his specific trauma but also. immediately after i got into enstars I was like wow!! hes like me!! so do with this information as you will
- he likes mothering not just humans but (non land) animals so even if he doesn’t enjoy his family he enjoys working at the aquarium for the animals and he sometimes babysits shinobus frogs but with humans even he likes mothering and taking care of his juniors as much as he can, when people joke he’s like chiakis wife he doesn’t mind it at all
- he’s very touch starved and loves hugs from his friends randomly or cuddling (his dorm is all bestys and they platonically cuddle just bc they all need a little extra love </3)
- he wants to be close with madara again but he doesn’t know how to (and he’s a little scared of being hurt/mama leaving again) so he tends to just push mama away but sometimes, mama comes to him injured and knows kanata will take care of them. they never talk about those moments but kanata appreciates the trust mama puts in him
- he likes sugar a lot he never got it growing up and now he just has stashes of sugary treats
- chiakis parents love him he makes their son so happy (in a ship or non-ship way either works) and even if at first it was. hard to get used to the “hey my besty is a ex cult leader who doesn’t know how to be human” they love him and want to smother him in parental affection
wataru
- i think it’s implied in some stories ? but if not i like the idea that he’s from america (or some other english country) he probably wasn’t actually found in a river like he says just. hiding the fact that he was from an orphanage but i think he started trying to become an idol not just because of “genius from birth” like some others but more. because he wanted to prove he was worth something and wouldnt be tossed to the side
- he likes wearing his friends clothes (he steals all of eichis sweaters mostly) because they make him feel loved and wanted for more than just his skills as a performer
- i wrote a fic about this once based on some vague references in stories but he? just doesn’t eat and im fairly certain it’s not an eating disorder i think he views life as his stage as a performer and eating during the “performance” isn’t allowed but the exceptions tend to be a) his day off! a boy needs to rest and he’ll happily eat with fine on eichi day no problem and b) if someone offers him food, he can’t say no, because it’s the script for this play (life. the play is life dude u have issues)
- i think he’d find dancing relaxing like ballet or ballroom dance he finds it a nice way to ease his stress especially if he gets to be near someone he trusts (and he doesn’t trust a lot of people)
- he has joint/muscle pain constantly u can’t take this hc away from me he’s overworking himself and constantly in plays/performing on stage there’s no way he’s always in peak physical condition (ignoring how he can dislocate his own joints. u good dude?)
- he likes collecting weird things like plants and books he probably won’t ever read and ugly shirts that he won’t wear in public and idol merch of his friends bc he’s horrible with his money and theoretically eichi would buy him literally anything but he feels baaaaad and wants to earn things himself
- gender doesn’t exist! wataru does not need a gender his gender is [          ]
natsume
- the trans guy of all time (not even inspired by his backstory of dressing like a girl I know why that was but I think he’s still just so very trans regardless of that)
- he’s. a very sad individual i would think he likes to push away his emotions as a defense mechanism but he needs a hug
- wannabe emo he constantly has accessory chains jingling with every step bc edgy
- he’s probably got a caffeine addiction and I don’t mean that in the quirky way I mean he’s like. nocturnal stays up all night doing witchy stuff but is still expected to go to school in the morning
- his parents have issues but that’s not what this is about but i think he’s very attached to them especially his mom that’s like canon but sometimes if the stress of his life is building up he’ll go stay with them for a weekend instead of the dorms just
- his wiki lists that he likes piercings but he. doesn’t have any i think he’s afraid of needles so he likes to give piercings to other ppl instead because he would probably faint if you even implied the idea of him getting a piercing
as a group!
- okay so I said some stuff abt a few individuals but none of them are cis actually. this is up to interpretation but none of them are
- bi-weekly outings to cafes (shu joins via video call if he’s not in japan)
- it’s. a little rough after the war can’t sugar coat things rei hardly lets anyone close to him and they all collectively stopped trusting wataru (im eternally left trying to figure out how the heck he went from being enemies with them to friends again in like. a month) but they’re getting better!
- emotional support system! they all love and care for each other deeply (platonically, imo) and it’s hard with them all being So Very Mentally Ill(tm) but they try their best to be there to support each other
- eichi is definitely a sensitive topic. wataru loves him and dislikes negative talk of eichi in his presence, rei and kanata are neutral (as of !! more so for rei), natsume and shu despise him…. makes it tricky to get along sometimes!
- they play card games together, bc most of them don’t know how to use a phone properly im not sure if this is quite what u wanted but i hope u enjoy nonetheless !! also. i very much hope that the read more works... i, like the oddballs, am horrible with technology!
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kingofbr00klyn · 2 years
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E F K P Y for the fandom asks :)
I’m really sorry for the delay to answering this every time I try to I get interrupted
E- Have you added anything cracky/hilarious to your fandom, if so, what?
Technically I’ve done this twice, one was just mainly on a Discord server. But um a couple of months ago (you may remember this Kazzy) I showed the Bandstand fandom Kazoostand and then preceded to DM two of the cast members it after Tumblr said so. I was ignored by one and left on read by the other (I don’t blame them)
And then there were the catboys…
Also in the Bandstand fandom, which is very small as it is and I’m pretty sure a lot of the Tumblr tag now is just me and mine nonsense.
F- What’s the longest you’ve ever been in a fandom?
Umm that’s a tricky one. I tend to get super into a fandom for a good year, then sort of lessen my- for a lack of a better word- addiction to it but still like it. The first fandom I was probably ever in was the Attack on Titian fandom and I still like it still watch it sometimes, so maybe like 7? 8? Years? It’s the first fandom I can really remember getting into so yeah something like that
K- Say something nice about someone in any of your fandoms
Well there’s just so many things I can say about so many people!
First off, Kazzy, you are the nicest, sweetest person ever. You’ve blessed us with gems like Who’s Whosies. I love all your TTS artwork is all so beautiful.
@the-cowbi (I’m really sorry for tagging you) makes absolutely gorgeous moodboads and drawings about his Newsies OC and just for Newsies and Bonnie and Clyde.
daydreaming-optimist (I’m not going to tag them because I’m kind of terrified of them but in a good way because they’re a beautiful snazzy blog and I don’t want to bother them) also makes absolutely breathtaking gifs and moodboards for Bandstand and a bunch of other fandoms
P- Invent a random AU for any fandom (we always need more ideas)
Im never very good at writing AUs (no that’s a lie I have so many ideas but words just don’t work) but an I do 3 for 1 fandoms?
I have like so many ideas and stuff for Bandstand stuff and I have no one to talk to them about so I apologise I’m advance
because I’ve limited myself to one, im going to write a 5 page essay on this one fic I wrote but have never and will never finish. No I won’t actually. It was a like modern day/high school fic and basically the Gang™️ minus Julia find this like old snooky abandoned house and they think it’s haunted and decided to go in. It’s not haunted. But Davy and Johnny get the idea to scare the pants off of everyone and in then end they get arrested. Yeah that’s not very detailed but IT WAS A GOOD STORY
Another was like an origin story for how Davy and Nick meet because like Nick kinda like hates everyone and Davy seems like the kind of person high up on his hate list™️ so basically they meet before the war and when they’re both like young. Nick works at a bar, Davy drinks at a bar. I have now also just realised this won’t make a lot of sense without my other au which is how Nick and Wayne meet (and I know you have no idea who these characters are but all you need to know if they’re my children and I love them)
You know what I’m just gonna stop with that because this post is already very long =/
(but if you for some reason what to know more about my stories my inbox is always open)
Y- What are your secondhand fandoms (fandoms you aren’t in personally but are familiar with because your friends/people on your dash are in them)
-Marvel (I’ve seen a few of the shows but only a very small few)
-Julie and The Phantoms (I’m not 100% exactly what this is, but I see a lot of people posting about it)
-Starwars
-The Pirates of the Caribbean
-Spring Awakening
Phew! That was a lot. Thank you so much for the ask and sorry again for taking so long to respond (and also for this being long)
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vigilvntes · 3 years
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Bruises - Kylo Ren x Fem!Reader (Star Wars)
A/N: the way i had the opening of this in my drafts for ages and then at the big time of 2am i decided i wanted to rewrite the whole thing and get it published ;) i’m so much more motivated to write than usual when i should be doing uni work but oh well more kylo content for you guys <33 inbox is always open for requests while im actually writing so feel free to send and i hope you enjoy <33
Word count: 1900+
Warnings: mentions of minor injuries. 
You walked out of the casino, wincing as the harsh evening winds hit your bare arms. The dress you wore did little to nothing to protect you from the weather, but the last thing you expected to be doing was leaving the venue in search of your date.
Canto Bight was never your favourite place. In your opinion, it was filled with sleazes, who only came to the city for three things: money, booze and sex. However, you were the daughter of a noble family and despite your wishes, your family often sent you along to the gatherings they were expected to attend, assuming that you would fit in with the crowd more than they would. They thought you’d enjoy the party, enjoy the alcohol, even the attention you often seemed to draw to yourself. How wrong they were.
However, there was always one saving grace to evenings like these: Commander Kylo Ren, of the First Order.
The two of you weren’t official, as much as you would like to be. You understood that he had work to do, with his grandfather leaving big boots to fill, he barely had time to sleep, let alone date. But for some strange reason, you were different. You caught his attention, and he made sure to make time for you, whether that meant attending parties and events with you, or simply going out of his way to visit you, if only for an hour. 
Truthfully, you had spent many nights lying awake, tears in your eyes as you thought about your future, which you hoped would be with Kylo. Would he eventually ask you to be his girlfriend? Would he want to marry? To him, those questions would seem trivial, of no importance. He loved you, and would find ways to show you. But to you they meant a lot, and you were hoping for some kind of answers sometime soon. 
You shook your head as you made your way over to the short wall which surrounded the casino, leaning on it, using your elbows to keep yourself propped up as your head rested in your hand. Your gaze flitted between the city and the body of water beyond, which seemed strangely calm despite the mean winds. For a moment, you forgot about the cold, forgot about why you had even come outside in the first place as you watched the waves slowly made their way towards the shore. 
Your peace was soon interrupted.
A pair of hands snaked around your waist from behind and you let out a yelp, turning around quickly to face whoever had touched you, ready to defend yourself as much as you possibly could. Until you heard that familiar, smug chuckle come from behind a mask. You knew exactly who it was before you.
You rolled your eyes, “Way to make an entrance, Commander.” Despite your annoyance, you truly were happy to see him. Immediately you pulled him towards you and wrapped your arms around him, smiling into his chest as you felt him return the gesture. 
Eventually, you pulled away and narrowed your eyes at the man. “Don’t think you’ve gotten away with it. I still have a bone to pick with you.”
Despite how hard he tried to hide it, you heard him sigh lightly underneath the mask and mumble a disgruntled, “Go on.”
“First of all you’re late.”
“(Y/N), I had bus-”
“I’m not finished.” If anyone else spoke to him that way, they would surely be punished. But not you. He allowed you to put him in his place, mainly because he couldn’t ever bring himself to snap at you, but also because he found you too cute when you were pissed off with him.
You took his silence as a go ahead to continue with your rant. “You’re late. Your clothes are ruined. Your helmet still has smoke coming from it. Do I need to continue? How did you even get here? Where have you been?”
“Like I said-”
“Take it off.” You demanded. You were sick of hearing the robotic voice coming from the mask already. You wanted to speak with Kylo, not Commander Ren. 
An almost stunned silence washed over him and he replied to your demand with a quiet, “T-take it off?”
“The helmet, genius. Take it off.”
The two of you stared at each other for a moment, but eventually he reached his hands up and pulled the helmet from his head, revealing a mop of dark, curly hair, which had grown longer since the last time you saw one another, and just as you had expected, new cuts adorned his face, almost nicking the gauze of the scar he had attained during the destruction of Starkiller. But what really caught your attention was the black eye. 
He simply stared at you, waiting patiently for you to react, prepared to accept anything you threw his way. But for a moment you said nothing, all you could do was sigh.
After a minute, you moved closer to him and reached up, your fingers tracing the scar on his cheek, offering him a small, sympathetic smile, “If I remember correctly, the invitation said black tie, not black eye, Ren.”
Kylo couldn’t help but smile at your comment, and you were glad to hear his deep voice, which you had missed so dearly, reply with, “I must have read it wrong.”
“You wanna tell me how Kylo Ren, Commander of the First Order, has ended up with a black eye?”
His smile dropped at your inquiry to know more about his injuries, and your smile followed suit as you realised exactly what had happened. “It was them, wasn’t it?” You asked.
“Who?”
“Don’t play dumb with me, Kylo. It was the Scavenger and her Resistance friends, wasn’t it?”
His silence said everything. He pushed his tongue into his cheek and looked away from you, almost embarrassed. And truthfully, it was quite embarrassing. He was Commander Ren. He was feared. Respected. Yet he couldn’t even manage to capture and kill a scavenger girl. 
You turned away from him, moving your attention back to the sea, crossing your arms. He knew you were pissed and he’d have to talk his way out of this one somehow. His silence simply wasn’t enough.
“(Y/N). I’m sorry that I turned up so late.” You didn’t even move, let alone reply, so he continued. “And I’m sorry about the state of my attire.” No reply. “And.... I would also like to apologise for the state of my face.” He wasn’t usually one to apologise to anyone, but a genuine apology from him was the only way for him to bounce back from his fuck up’s.
You tried your hardest to keep your composure, but one of the most powerful men in the galaxy apologising for his face was enough to bring a smile to anyone’s lips. “I guess she got you good, huh?”
He came to your side after hearing your joking retort, “You could say that.” He found himself thinking this too often, but if anyone else had mocked him this way he most likely would have destroyed a wall or two. He knew you would never think of him as a failure, or an embarrassment, as many probably did. Your light-hearted jabs at him were mainly for your own comfort. To make light of any bad situation he often found himself in.
You sighed, leaning your head onto his shoulder. You hated how quickly you could melt back into him again, but you couldn’t waste any more precious time you had together being angry or upset, “I just worry about you,”
“I know. But you shouldn’t,” He mumbled. “I can be reckless. I throw myself into danger. But I also come back fine.” He knew to you those words would probably mean nothing, but he was trying his best to comfort you. 
“You make it so hard not to worry. I mean, this war you’ve got going on... It’s so much bigger than you, or me, or the Scavenger girl. And truthfully, I’m scared. Terrified, actually. For you, for me. For my family. For everyone, really.” That was the first time you had ever admitted your fears to him. There was no way he’d give up his title, give up the First Order, but you hoped he’d provide you with a little reassurance that things would be okay. 
His grip on you tightened, not so much that it would hurt you, but enough to know that he felt every word you spoke. “You know I wouldn’t ever let anything happen to you, or anyone you care about. I care about you too much to hurt you like that.” He stepped in front of you and knelt down, taking both of your hands. “As for everything else, I can’t make any promises. No one, not even the Supreme Leader knows what’s coming next. All I can ask is that you trust me enough to make the right choices.”
His words, for some reason you couldn’t quite decipher, felt like they held some hidden meaning. Like he was planning something drastic, or he knew something drastic would happen in the future. But you took these thoughts with a grain of salt, choosing not to press him any further, and instead choosing to trust him, as he asked of you. Squeezing his hand lightly, you offered him a small smile, “Of course I trust you. I’d trust you with my life. Just... Do what’s right. And if it doesn’t feel or seem right then... Don’t.”
He nodded and stood up slowly, “Of course.” After a few moments of peaceful silence shared between the two of you, as you processed each other’s words, he broke it. “You’re going to have my head the next time I see you, I know, but I have to go.”
Your eyebrows furrowed, “You have to go? As in you’re not staying?”
“I can’t tell you how sorry I am, and I know I said I’d join you for the night but given how today went, I’m not even supposed to be here.”
“Oh, and where exactly are you supposed to be?” You knew the answer already, and you knew he’d probably be in some deep trouble, you just wanted him to say it himself.
Once again, he pushed his tongue into his cheek before replying with, “The Supremacy.”
Bingo, you thought to yourself. The Supremacy. The Supreme Leader’s ship. And Kylo chose to go out of his way to see you first, prioritising you over his master. You couldn’t help but feel flattered, even though your plans for the night had been ruined. You gave him a small smile, “I suppose because you came to me first, and because I’m almost certain the Supreme Leader is gonna give you a harder time than I ever could, I’ll let this one go,”
“I appreciate that.” He leant down and pressed his lips to yours gently, and when he pulled away, he left another on your forehead. “I’ll see you soon, I promise.”
As you watched him walk away, towards the steps, you wished you could go with him. Be by his side, be able to see him everyday. Even though you knew that wasn’t exactly possible at the moment, you couldn’t help but ask. Before you could stop yourself, you had called his name, and he, already a few metres away, had turned to look back at you. 
He knew what you were going to ask, and this time his answer was more hopeful than it had been before. He couldn’t tell you what was to come, but he hoped it would work for the both of you.
“Kylo I-.... One day, will you take me with you?”
He nodded his head slowly, and spoke only one word, “Soon.”
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titanicsimp · 3 years
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Im just clogging your inbox with my dumb ass headcanons ahdjwjeohrkejeke but here are the Minecraft hcs 🤗
Eren: would honestly only build dirt huts or box houses made with oak wood. He would use iron doors but wouldn't know that you have to use a button/pressure plate to open them, so he'd break them every time he wants to leave his house. Would play in survival mode and would only survive off of bread and raw meat. But he'd also eat rotten flesh. After he's been playing for a while, he'd probably step up his game and build a diamond block house (photos not mine)
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Armin: oh he builds such pretty houses. I think he'd like to play in creative mode mainly, because that way he's allowed to build and explore without having to be scared of getting killed every second. He'd probably build an underwater house or a small cottage in sunflower fields... He'd use a lot of prismarine and quartz blocks. He creates a world with Eren and the two play together and it's so cute 🥺 His house would probably be something like this and it'd crash with Eren's ugly ass house so much (photos not mine):
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Mikasa: she LOVES playing minecraft but no one really knows because she's shy. She once saw historia playing on her phone and she got so excited. After that her, Historia and Sasha probably have a world together and it's really cute. Sasha would take care of the animals while Historia would probably like building new things. Mikasa would really like playing with Mods and Shaders, and also texture packs. She'd probably have the Biomes o' plenty mod on her pc. Her house would be a very nice little cottage in a flower field or in a pink forest. She'd spend hours planting nice little flowers around her house and growing crops. She'd have a pet fox!!!! And just a lot of animals. (Photos below are not mine)
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Omg those cottages make me want to play for real 🥺🥺😭
Thank you for sharing these! Even my uncultured swine self who doesn’t play Minecraft enjoyed these. You should really make some posts with Headcanons because people would love them!
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chronicparagon · 3 years
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Just a small post about recent rl events.  I didn’t go too much into it, but I want to offer to help people who are worried. 
I haven’t talked about this, mainly because I try to keep sensitive topics off this blog in respect for people who get anxious. As an American, I’m very sorry for what happened. Many of us didn’t want this to happen, and it was a shameful day for all of us. 
 An event like the recent one was something I dread but had hope that it wouldn’t happen. People are scared, angry, and confused. How you feel is valid. I don’t plan to talk too much about this, but know that if you need anything like someone to talk to, my inbox and im are open for that. My discord is also open too if you prefer that. I don’t have all the answers, but I’d be more than happy to help. 
Be safe, take care of yourselves, and always remember: Good will prevail. Love is stronger than hate. Be kind and do your very best.  
No matter how long and dark the night is, the sun will always rise. 
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ofhomeland-a · 4 years
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hello happy new year ! even though i’ve been on tumblr on and off for almost like 8 years or something , i’ve only been writing dinah on tumblr since october 23rd and even though i don’t interact with nearly as many people as i’d like to , it warms my heart that this many people enjoy what i write ! they enjoy my portrayal and they share the same love that i have for my muse , and that means everything to me ! because dinah madani ? oh , boy ... she stomped into my own home and snatched my own heart from my chest ; i love her so much , and i love writing her character so much . so uh , i know this is such an ugly post , but i was taken by surprise when i took a quick look through my followers this morning .
first of all , i want to thank each and every one of you for following me and wanting to interact . i appreciate you all not only for enjoying my content and portrayal , but just for existing and getting through it all . you’re here , it’s about to be a new year , and i’m proud of you for that . 
second , i do want to shout at a few people real quick because that’s what people do on these things , right ?
CLOSEST FRIENDS
@agentstein / @catwalksilhouette / @brightwasright / @finaldisorder — we’ve been at this for almost a decade . we met on this hellsite and we formed a relationship on this hellsite and now you’re my best friend and fiance . you support me and indulge all of my weird ass ideas . nothing is too ‘ far out ’ for you ; you never make me feel insecure about my characters or ideas . love that for me . love that for us . you’re the best and i’m just so thankful we met on our jim and molly blogs so feckin’ long ago . you’re the light in my life , and the main reason i continue on . as with every relationship , there are bumps , but god damn we work through them like the champions we are . keep on keepin’ on , you funky little love bug . i love you more than life .
@kingoftheravens / @apogexn — *slaps top of head* this bad boy can fit so many creative ideas in it !!!! no but really , no matter how often i disappear , vicious is DEADASS always here to welcome me back with open arms with zero guilt trips or anything like that . we met ( briefly ) on this blue hellsite like 5+ years ago , and i always really looked up to her as a person and her amazing world building . she was actually one of the first people i met when i made loki all those years ago , so ofc when i saw her url floating around once i made brock , i had to reach out despite being scared to , and i’m so glad i did . <3 vicious , ily and you’re just spectacular . thank you for being such an awesome friendo .
@kupale / @hadncchoice — GOBS i know you aren’t here , but i miss you terribly . we’ve been through ... a lot together LMAO but we came out stronger because of it ! i’m so glad you decided to stick around , and i’m so glad we stuck with each other through it ! i know i speak for milo too when i say this , but you’re amazing . you’re a trooper and you’re going to keep trooping on . i miss you !!!! <3
@soulstcne — !!!!!! this is another one that is literally always here and ready to welcome me back with open arms whenever i disappear and decide to come back . i can never repay your kindness and patience , but i absolutely appreciate it more than anything . shauna is always ready to plot and just spitball ideas ALL day and i love it so much ! also ashley ?? whew , she’s just as amazing <333 
BABES
@zombleeds / @griefends / @whisperswar — MELANIE . ICB !!! i know i’ve said this 100 times , but i remember being in awe of your frank when i wrote on my bucky and i’m just SO glad i decided to reach out to you !!! i know once i stop being a massive potato , we are going to write beautiful and heart breaking things >) thank you for being so positively amazing !!!
@jigscw — i know we don’t talk often , but i just wanted to thank you for always indulging my random IM’s screaming about either dinah & billy or krista & billy . you’re honestly really easy to talk to , and your billy is just CHEF KISS . i love him !!! i love the way you write him ! the tone !!! HHHH everything . thank you for writing with me !
@cynicomplex — listen i know we don’t talk a whole lot , but i appreciate you so much ! i love how open you are to my dumb ideas , and you always support them ! i also love how much i love our two idiots here ..... they’re so dumb and i just can’t with them . i know we’ve only written a few things together , and haven’t really gotten too far in any of them , but the chemistry between dinah and devrah is undeniable ! soon they’ll see they belong together ... soon ... 
@affcgato / @readyforyours / @idumean / @takeseffort / @huntersprayer — i’m so glad i accidentally liked a random thread between you and someone else , because it MADE me reach out in order to apologize for being awkward . i’ve always loved your characterization , no matter the muse . you’re such a sweet and amazing person , i’m really glad we’ve started talking !! also , i just want to point out that fact that you’re incredibly strong , and i am so proud of you !! for getting through the BS that you did !!! and the fact that you’re able to come back ,,, <3 i really hope to plot with you very soon ( with any of your muses ! ) but i just ned to stop being Potato first !!! 
@tocxmply — I KNOW I’M A SLOW ASS POTATO , but we’re 2 replies into our thread and it’s already got me feelin’ some type of way . i love your take on bucky , i love your writing , and i love your dedication . thank you so much for not only following me , but also entertaining my ideas and helping me plot something wonderful . you’re wonderful !
@hakune — !!!!! we haven’t written yet , but when we do .... oh the dash isn’t prepared for it !!! i love your characterization , your write all of your muses with such dedication and love , it’s amazing to see . also your energy on the dash ? top notch . i’m living for it !! 
@warhunting / @blcckbiird / @knifesavvy — i’m sorry you have to put up with so much from shitty people in your inbox . every time i see it , it makes me so angry . but honestly , you’re such a strong person and i’m proud of you for continuing to do what you love ! also rick and dinah ? cuties . i hope to continue developing them in 2020 !
@ikumkani / @sundiety — wow ... your conviction . your energy !!!! your writing !!!!!!! i really admire you and T’Challa , like ... you write him and about him with such a dedicated passion , i can FEEL it radiating from every word ! i love the fact that i can hear his voice in my head with every word , and those headcanons ??? i can’t . also hold on a second , SOL CAME INTO MY OWN HOME and stole my heart , okay . i love her concept , i love her ! i love reading about her , and learning more about her . thank you so much for blessing my dash with your wonderful creations .
@putrifyre — i’ve said it once and i’ll say it 100 more times : I LOVE TASS . I LOVE HIM !!!! I LOVE EVERYTHING YOU HAVE ABOUT HIM . i love how emotional he is !! how loving he is toward his SO’s ! how Soft™ he can be !!! one wouldn’t expect it coming from someone like him , and that really just adds so much to his character ! i’m in love with everything you have for him !! and then you !! oh , you’re a gem ! i know we’ve only spoken a few times , mainly because i’m Shit with keeping up w people , but you’re so ,,, nice . you’re so easy to talk to !! 
@arrowfcrged — !!! omg I LOVE victor , and I LOVE his and dinah’s dynamic so much . and i LOVE how sweet you are ! you’re very welcoming , very fun , and you’re always up for plotting and tossing ideas around ! love that ! thank you so much for writing with me , and for inadvertently helping me figure out dinah’s own sort of vigilante verse . writing with you definitely assisted in fleshing her reasoning out , and it’s wonderful that i was able to do that with you <3
LOVELIES
@cthlicdevil / @warstrike / @boundedbygrief / @elataan / @lcdiablcblanc / @stormweathered / @riddel / @deferentially / @rouqehair / @deivll / @venomtm / @hoyled / @prcsopa / @sniperwithasmoke / @br6vo / @detectiev / @dunnithole / @wardogsong / @hittcr / @fbiartist / @huntreborn / @becomedeviant / @craene / @warcharged / @lasw3ll / @childhealcr / @standsready / @tlmebreaks / @codedhonor / @marredset / @aresblessed / @avocadefense / @fairdoves / @wristful / @falsedking / @hlekter / @miserybled / @cadisfly / @brightprofiler / @healsiick / @thestarskiller / @palespyder / @shitgiven / @ashtouch / @awbartonno / @hopeswrath / @geneticempath / @conflyct / @lucifeyr / @tapewormking / @suppetior 
happy new year , everyone ! let’s make it a great one <3
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morpekoed · 4 years
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HOW I RUN MY BLOG
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SPEED: fluctuates on my mood. I’m relatively fast? like usually same day reply fast. sometimes it takes me a few days. Given with how Marn is not gonna be relatively active, it’ll probably be on the slow side -- or when i find the mood for her. She was made for a friend! Response time for DMs? Depends on if I’m online. As said in my rules, I am more active on link. You need to contact me and need a response? Find me there. I try to get to OOC responses in a timely matter though. Just know though that I am a tired bean -- so speed here is ????  
REPLIES: uhhhh. I’ll draft them here. and then... probably forget about them. Asks are better than replies. ut I can’t promise anything. I tend to push them out as soon as possible. Oh, I also need to find time to sit and write a response. I do it all in one sitting. I do not let things fester. Quality wise though? I am dyslexic. I mispell stuff. I am sorry, i try to catch it but i am not perfect. Also, as said in rules, my prose is... constantly changing... I also format too! It helps out with my mistakes. I have a brit keyboard though so my spelling may seem weird to ya! Please though if you cannot understand something, let me know. Writing is a hobby. it is not a chore or a job for me. if it was, i would have been a journalist or gone to be a lawyer with my degrees! but i don’t so this is fun for me.
STARTERS: go ahead, like any calls i make. even if you liked one one the past. i can keep multiple threads/interactions going. you don’t like what i made for you? DM me. i do not bite for my size. i am literally a squishy pillow. normally though i do not message people though to ask for starters or how to start them unless i dont know how to start them. mainly because i am not going to go to people. i expect you to come to me. i STRONGLY reccomend you do so because i have left my do wide open.
INBOX: inbox is absolutely open to anybody! you want to send an ask about Marnie? I love those HC asks. please. I don’t care about them. IC asks though? those are for mutuals unfortunately. But that doesn’t mean that you aren’t allowed to talk to me about stuff. I love any ask that comes my way. too scared? I have anon on for a reason. by all means you do you though.
SELECTIVITY: i say it to y’all straight. im EXTREMELY private && selective. i am not about to get screwed over again. I like my slow dash. Also if we don’t talk for the first time in a few months, then im softblocking/unfollowing. i am not a number for you && this blog is for freinds only. Sorry but i don’t have time to make everybody happy this blog is a safe place for me -- by the gods i will make this a safe place for me. i dont need stress. 
WISHLIST: for marnie? Oh I have so many!! I would love interactions with her brother! she loves her brother! I spoke with a couple of friends and well... Marn calls Bede pixie boy. And yes, she will punch him for Hop. ( im still laughing so hard from the fact that hop would be there cheering for her ) No really, she gets a Bisharp to deal with Bede’s team. Speaking of Hop though. I would love some interactions with him. The good, wholesome interactions. Marnie && protags?? give me. Really though. my all time thing though is Marnie’s relationship with Piers. I have such wonderful HCs with these siblings. It will always be spikemuth sibling loving hours every hour. 
HONEST NOTE: I’m honestly leaving what i wrote on my original post because it’s honestly a mood for me. and i don’t care. 
if you think im an elitist, then find your way out of the door – youre probably right and i dont want you here. ive been here for a really long time && i know what i want. all jokes aside though, im tired of people being intimidated by me for different reasons. some people think its my aesthetic ( when really im not that bad ). others are intimidated by the sheer amount of writing i do? like okay?? kindly fuck off please. i write for stress relief. i write to have fun. my idea of fun is writing a lot. if you have a problem with that then sorry but i dont want you here. i have a passion for my muses and if you dont want to hear it, then i dont have time for your complaining. theres an unfollow button. i have a journalism degree so… yea. but really. im just really tired okay. im actually a very sweet person and i wear my heart on my sleeve. anybody who knows me well enough can tell you that. i hate being ignored tbh, so if i find energy && time to like talk to you, at least acknowledge me by saying thank you. btw im not really that much of an an elitist – i just LOOK like i have a hard shell, but im actually super soft and squishy.
Tagged by: nobody I took it from my link blog to help y’all out. See my original post. Tagging: nobody because I am a heathen && a fool.
BONUS: adding my tags from my other post cause they pertain to this blog.
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This has been a PSA. Hope this helps you.
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chillihansol · 6 years
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Terrible Dares ; W O N W O O
[ college!wonwoo x college!fem!reader ]
word count: 2066 genre: fluff a/n: aaaaAAaa i feel so bad bc this is the oldest req in my inbox,, so for the anon who request, im very sorry love!! but anyhow, i finished it already and tbh i really liked this one HAHA ! i hope you like it x
59: “It was a joke, why are you taking everything seriously?” 71: “Please don’t leave me.” 94: “I need you to be my boyfriend.”
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“I dare you to ask Wonwoo to be your boyfriend and go on the most uncomfortable date with him.”
Maybe it was the alcohol that made you unconciously agree, or maybe, you truthfully want to him to be yours, because the moment you realized what kind of stupid situation you jumped into, you didn’t know if it was excitement or regret that ran over you.
It was just supposed to be a normal hangout night with your best buddies, until your old man friend, Seungcheol, decided to take it on to the next level and brought alcohol in your room. Getting drunk around them isn’t sexually dangerous, mainly because you’re entitled as one of the boys, and their perspective to you was nothing more than their little sister. Yet the scariest thing they could ever do was to command dares, which are so much worse when they are intoxicated by alcohol.
Everyone winced at what Jeonghan told you to do. His dare was indeed dumb and boring in their opinion. They were pretty much aware of your unfathomable devotion to Wonwoo, and they think that you the most pathetic person to fall for someone like him. Why? Oh not to mention that he’s a perfect ten and you’re a hopeless two.
You kicked the empty bottles in front of you, causing them to fall and clank each other. “You’re making my life miserable.” You grunted, glaring at the boy.
“Isn’t it already?” He raised an eyebrow. “What? Are you complaining? Y/N, you’re really a loser. This dare is the simplest thing I ever told you to do!”
“It sounded easy but it’s not!” You whined, kicking the bottles again, making them roll on the floor. “Seungcheol,” You called for help.
“You can do it Y/N.” He said, sounding very drunk. His eyes shutting down, probably from the alcohol he had.
“Wow, so helpful.” You muttered sarcastically.
“What’s wrong with it Y/N? Jeonghan hyung’s right, this time is so much easier than his dares before! It’s not like he asked you to run around the campus naked.” Jun chuckled tiredly, resting his nape on the edge of the couch. “Why? Are you scared that he’ll reject you?”
You felt your heart drop on your stomach from the reality Jun spoke about. It’s the truth why you can’t go near Wonwoo. You’re scared about the pain you’ll feel when he neglects you. “We already know that I have zero percent chance. I should be fine.” You sighed before pouring a mouthful of drink in your mouth.
Seungcheol, who was sitting very closely beside you, sighed through his mouth as he drapped his arm around your shoulder. You immediately inhaled the strong alcohol coming from his breath, making your head spin a little. “I don’t understand why you like him.“
Your stomach turned into a knot from his sentence.
“We’re not the good guys, Y/N, and you’re friends with us, but you yourself got dibs on a good kid.” He said lowly on your ear, before resting his temple against your shoulder.
“Why? Do you see me as a bad girl?” You suddenly came to your senses, asking them curiously.
“No, you’re a good girl with lots of bad habits.” Soonyoung, who was extremely drunk for he had the most shots among the group, smirked from his seat.
The rest of the them agreed at him by laughing while you sat silently, thinking how to react on what Soonyoung said. You knew to yourself that you are not a bad girl, you just happened to get along with bunch of bad boys in your campus, but that didn’t make you turn into someone like them. You were lost in your little thoughts until Jeonghan’s voice snatched your consciousness.
“So? Call? It should be done before sunset tomorrow.” He said, running his finger along the rim of his half empty bottle.
“Seungcheol,” You asked one more time for help, hoping that your only savior could help you, but he shook his head in response.
“You’re a loser, Y/N. Just do it.” Jun rolled his eyes.
“You’re annoying me right now, Y/N.” Jeonghan groaned, running his hand through his soft hair. “Ask him out, then go on the most uncomfortable date with him. Or else–" He stated as if it was the simplest thing to do.
“What?” You asked, unamused.
“Skinny dipping.”
Your eyes grew wide, smacking Jeonghan on his thigh with your free hand. He bursted out laughing, earning another scold from Seungcheol by kicking the side of his knee.
You fell back silent, realizing that Jeonghan meant what he said. There’s no way he’s taking it back, it wasn’t his forte after all. By this time, you have no idea which is worse, being rejected by your long term crush or having to skinny dip in front of your friends.
Jeonghan noticed your unsureness which made him crack up again. “It was a joke, why are you taking everything so seriously? I have no interest on seeing your body.” He managed to say while laughing. Jun only smirking at him and Soonyoung shaking his head. “Or maybe just go on a skinny dipping date with Wonwoo.”
“Shut up, Jeonghan. You’re beyond drunk right now.” Seungcheol sat up properly, snatching Jeonghan’s bottle from his grip. He turned to you, smiling calmly. “Just do the dare. You’re not like one of us, so I’m pretty sure Wonwoo won’t neglect you.”
You returned the same smile, feeling your eyelids getting heavy. It was ridiculous, but you hope you won’t get your heart break tomorrow.
You scampered through the long hallways of your department, your eyes searching everywhere to find Wonwoo, but he was nowhere to be seen. From a distance, your famous bad boy friends were watching. It was time to ask him, and you didn’t know what kind of emotion you’re feeling right now. You had prepared your heart beforehand so the pain should be at least tolerable.
You bumped into shoulders, muttering an apology to everyone as you catch your breath while searching for the guy. Then a small yet shaky smile played along your lips when you caught the sight of Wonwoo, who was leaning his back against his locker, his hands turning a few pages from the text book he’s holding.
“I can do this.” You whispered to yourself, gripping you bag tightly before hiding a chunk of hair behind your ear.
As you slowly made your way towards his direction, he immediately sensed your presence that alerted him. Despite the butterflies he felt in his stomach, he managed to keep a straight face before offering a small yet polite smile at you. When you stopped right in front of him, you surprisingly feel neither intimidated nor nervous even with his figure towering over you. He smelled nice, almost bringing yourself to cloud nine. Then you heard a snap inside your mind, reminding the reason why you were standing in front of Jeon Wonwoo.
“Hi, Y/N. Do you need something?” Wonwoo wanted to pat his shoulder from being able to speak in front of you. He’s more nervous than you are right now, but you didn’t have that idea because he looked in his normal state in your eyes, which made you feel more hopeless.
This guy is your crush, and there is no way that you are going to ruin your self-esteem in front of him, so your little witty self had a backup plan of lying to your friends. In the end of the day, you’d rather lie to Jeonghan than to lie in front of Wonwoo. “Hi, Wonwoo. I’m actually going to tell you something.” You smiled up at him.
Wonwoo felt his heart expand when your lips curved into the smile he loves. “Oh, what is it then?” He asked coolly, closing his Calculus text book.
You bit your lower lip, turning your head to the direction of your friends, who gave you a thumbs up before you removed your eyes from them then turned to Wonwoo. “I’m sure you have an idea that I’m friends with Seungcheol and his company, right?” You asked, slowly holding your breath.
He hummed in response, nodding his head, indicating you to proceed.
“Well, I wasn’t supposed to tell you this but I couldn’t imagine lying to you. Jeonghan dared me to ask you to be my boyfriend, then go on a date with you, uncomfortable date to be specific.“ You were surprised by how you managed to explain everything without stuttering. Wonwoo’s brows slightly furrowed, curioused on why Jeonghan would ask you to do that. Yet there’s a little hope that grew inside his heart. You saw his expression and freaked out mentally. “I know they’re weird! But I really needed your help because he told me to go skinny dipping if I wouldn’t do this. So, I need you to be my boyfriend, or like at least show them that we are dating.” You rambled, shaking your hands in immediate defense.
An amused grin formed on Wonwoo’s lips. “Ahh, it’s such a coincidence.” He softly chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest.
Your head tilted to the side, even more confused on what he was talking about. “Coincidence? Wha–”
“I didn’t know that my friends are as weird as your friends.” He smiled. “You know Seokmin? He happened to give me the same dare Jeonghan hyung gave you.” Your mouth opened in gape as you tried to process the words he divulged. “I wonder why they told us to do that.”
Your cheeks flushed into pink tint as a thought of him liking you back. “Do you get a punishment too?” You laughed.
“Yeah, but not skinny dipping, that’s ridiculous.” He chuckled and shook his head, looking down. “He told me to buy him a humidifier if I don’t do it. Hell no, I’m not spending my bucks for him.”
You cracked up, making a few pairs of eyes shot in your direction. “My friends are terrible.” You happily sighed.
“So are mine,”
You didn’t speak for a second as you look directly into his eyes, smiling a little. “So, are we helping each other?” You asked, grinning teasingly.
“I was wondering if you wanted to take it seriously.” He said, slightly fumbling the corner of his book. He wasn’t nervous, not now that he knew that his feelings for you were reciprocated.
“I’d love to.” You answered, smiling convincingly at him.
The bell rang as a sign for the students to proceed to their next class. Wonwoo flinched a bit, looking around to see the students hurrying through the hallway.
“Got a class?” You asked.
“No, it’s my vacant.” He replied, looking back at you. “But I need to go, I have exams on the next period.” He said, lifting the book he has been gripping ever since you arrived and waved it in front of you. “I’ll see you at the end of the class then.” He bid goodbye, before starting on his tracks but you caught his wrist, making him stop.
“Please don’t leave me, I don’t think I cant handle yet their teases to me. I don’t also have classes on this time. Maybe I can help you?” You were confindent enough with that subject so you offered help, but at the same time, you knew to yourself that you’re only making an excuse to spend time with him, and Wonwoo knew that too.
He removed your hands from his wrist to interlace his fingers with yours. His hand has the warmth that felt like home. “Just don’t distract me too much. I have to pass.“ He teased, softly pulling you closer as the both of you started on your tracks again.
You giggled, resting your face against his forearm. “Alright, I’ll try.”
You passed by your friends on your way to the wherever Wonwoo studies, sticking your tongue out to them which made them groan in defeat. “Losers.” You mouthed, before turning your attention back to the guy next to you.
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