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You are most definitely my comfort mutual as well whenever I get tagged in something or see you on my page it just makes me smile🥺🥺❤️❤️

Do you ever have comfort mutuals? Your icon heals my heart than you for existing. No we haven’t talked much, but I like your vibes.

sage green or baby blue | moon or stars | paperback or hardback | piercings or tattoos | drawing or writing | saturn or jupiter | line without a hook or mr. loverman | Ancient Greece or ancient egypt | prague or amsterdam | dark academia or light academia | indie aesthetic or cottagecore | stargazing or late night drives | strawberries or watermelons | rings or necklaces | extrovert or introvert | dragons or griffins | ocean or mountain | silver or gold | dawn or dusk | creative or free spirit | early bird or night owl | cook or bake | dagger or sword

Thank you for tagging me this was fun too doooo!!! I love youuuu❤️❤️ also I totally didn’t pause to do this in the middle of procrastinating homework...

(I would tag other people but I got no friends haha)

this or that!

sage green or baby blue | moon or stars | paperback or hardback | piercings or tattoos | drawing or writing | saturn or jupiter | line without a hook or mr.loverman | ancient greece or ancient egypt | prague or amsterdam | dark academia or light academia | indie aesthetic or cottagecore | stargazing or late night drives | strawberries or watermelons | rings or necklaces | extrovert or introvert | dragons or griffins | ocean or mountain | silver or gold | dawn or dusk | creative or free spirit | early bird or night owl | cook or bake | dagger or sword

Never Stop Loving You - Draco Malfoy x muggleborn!reader

A/N:  I wrote this out of boredome because ummmm we love procrastinating and I was too tired to read for psychology but not too tired to write this haha I clearly have amazing priorities(I promise I’m a good student though, so do you studies guys).  Anywho, I totally didn’t google what Draco Malfoy would smell like because I suddenly had the curiosity while writing this.  So, besides my rambling enjoy!!

You were staring at silver tresses of Draco Malfoy, your boyfriend.  He was chatting with his friends, well more like they were chatting and he was half listening.  He had been avoiding you for the past week, cancelling dates, making excuses to get out of conversations with you, and so on.  Your heart was sinking as you continued to watch him, Was he getting ready to break up with you?  

You questioned to yourself, as you heard Harry comment, “If you keep staring at him like that you might seriously drill a hole into his head.”  They laughed as Ron stated, “Well, I’d rather him gone than sitting here all the time.”  Hermione nudged him roughly, almost pushing him off his chair as she patted your shoulder, “Why don’t you go talk to him?”  “Well, I’ve tried, but it’s kind of hard to have a conversation with someone when they do a 180 every time they see you.”  you snapped, before sighing loudly, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to-”  She cut you off smiling softly, “It’s alright I know you’re worried and stressed to say the least.”  You nodded, signalling the end of that conversation as you changed the topic, “So, did anyone actually pay attention to the herbology lesson because I forgot to take notes.”  Ron and Harry chimed in, “Yeah, us too.”  Collective looking at Hermione, she sighed heavily as she pulled out her notes, “This is seriously the last time, I’m talking to you two, Harry and Ron…you can’t always expect me to have everything.”  Soft whines came from them as they took the notes, “Oh, seriously, what on earth would we do without you.” you said, hugging her side.  She smiled, snatching the notes from the boys, “She gets it first because she asked nicely and she does her work on time.”  They whined even louder as you stuck your tongue out at them, waving the notes in their faces before standing up, “I’m gonna go early then so I can study these…then I’ll hand them over to dumb and dumber over there.”  Ron and Harry made faces at you as you walked to the doors, Hermione chuckling softly at your comment as she waved.  

Lost in your thoughts you studied the notes as you walked down the hallways before noticing a silver headed boy walking quickly down.  You questioned to yourself, “When did he get here?” before following him, deciding that you were going to finally confront him.  He walked into a bathroom, the one that no one usually used.  Quickening your footsteps you listened outside the door, hearing quiet sniffles, as you walked in seeing him crying. 

 “Draco?” you called out softly, heart aching at the sight of him crying.  His head turned swiftly as his body stiffened, questioning, “What are you doing here?”  You stepped closer, “Well, I-I…Nevermind that, are you okay?”  

You reached over to him, to comfort him, as he pulled away as if your touch would burn him, he stared at the ground morosely, as if he was reprimanded for taking one too many cookies from the cookie jar.  He seemed to be shrinking into himself, the proud, confident boy you knew gone.  

You stepped closer but keeping your hands away you pressed, “Are you okay, Draco?”  His eyes stayed connected to the floor as if he was admiring the flooring of the bathroom, “You’ll hate me.” he whispered, so quietly you wouldn’t have heard it if you weren’t standing so close.  Stepping even closer, almost feeling the air between the two of you answered, “Darling, what’d you do?”  

He seemed to shrink even further if that was possible as he pulled his sleeve up, revealing the dark mark of he-who-shall-not-be-named.  You flinched at the mark, suppressing a gasp as you reached over to him, sitting on the floor as if waiting for you to start screaming at him.  You knew why he thought you’d hate him, you were muggleborn after all, you knew how he used to treat muggleborns in first year, especially Hermione, but even that stopped once you two started dating.  

You knelt next to him on the floor, slowly reaching over as if not to scare him, you pulled his head into your lap and smoothed his hair down.  Cradling him you shushed his cries as he whispered softly, trying to suppress his tears, “I had to…They were going to hurt my family and…and they were going to hurt you.”  Tears started flowing down his porcelain skin, as you swallow trying to calm your breathing, you needed to comfort him not cry too.  

Breathing out slowly, you ran your finger down his jaw, caressing his chin to make him look up at you, “I still love you, Draco.  This-This…mark it doesn’t make you mean any less to me…It doesn’t make the moments we’ve spent together less important.  I know you’ve changed and I know you did what you had to…I’d never stop loving you for that.”  You pulled him up gently, sitting next to you as you pulled him into a hug, whispering “I love you”s into his ear as his trembling hands reached up to hold you, hands gripping your shirt so tight as if you’d disappear if he let go.  His knuckles were turning white as he was trying to calm his breathing, “I would do the same for you Draco, in a heartbeat…I just wish…that I could take your pain away, I love you always, Draco Malfoy.”  He sniffled softly as you held him in your arms, pressing a kiss to his cheek, smelling the soft scent of his cologne mixed with the soft scent of vanilla and lavender from his shampoo.  He smiled softly, listening to your heart beating as he replied, “I love you too, y/n. Always and forever.”  Tears clouded your eyes softly as you agreed, “Forever and always.” before leaning over to press your lips against his, softly smiling as his hands trailed it’s way to your hair.  

No More Secrets - Tim Drake x reader

A/N:  One of my many interests is reading comic books sometimes and in middle school I got really into the robins and batman, so this is me living out my fantasy of dating my favorite by writing Tim Drake fanfic haha.  Anyways, twas also written at 12am like most of my writings nowadays because apparently I like writing when I’m running on 3 hours of sleep and 2 cups of coffee at night.  So, before I ramble more I’m gonna stop here, so I hope you enjoy this and have a good whatever it is where you live/whenever you’re reading this and if it’s not good it’ll get better!  Byeeeee!

Staring at the clock, it felt as if it was mocking you, ticking the seconds away as you waited for your boyfriend to show.  Muttering under your breath you said to yourself, “Of course he’s a no show.”  You had prepared dinner for him at home, it was your two year anniversary and you had a surprise for him.  Sighing you ran your hand through your hair, looking at your phone the last time that Tim had texted you back, you texted one last time, Hey, babe.  I’m gonna head to bed it’s getting late.  Before he could text back or call you turned your phone off, done for the night, not wanting to be bothered.  Tim Drake, your boyfriend, was somehow always busy and missed all your dates, and now he’s missed your anniversary.  It wouldn’t have been a big deal if it wasn’t for the fact that, yet again, he’s missed more than half the dates you’ve ever been on.  I mean you probably hang out with his brothers more than he hangs out with you.  You can count more than once that Dick, his older brother, had come out and eaten dinner with you instead because you had made reservations and Tim couldn’t make it.  Groaning you stretched, allowing the air to be released from your joints as you stood up and ignored the dishing, promising yourself you would wash them the next morning.  

The next morning, you heard the doorbell ringing, someone was nonstop ringing the bell as you finally jolted from the bed, “I’m coming, I’m coming!”  Opening the door, you questioned, “Why are you ringing the doorbell like a madman at 6am?!”  Wiping the grogginess from your eyes, you focused, “Oh, Tim.  Hey, what’s up?”  You stood at the door, as you continued, “I thought it was the kids next door, they usually come over for breakfast since their mom leaves early.”  He nodded as he shuffled his hands together, as he smiled softly, “Can I come in?”  You nodded, moving aside, as he walked past you, “I’m sorry.” was the first thing that came out of his mouth as soon as he made it in, “I didn’t mean to ditch you last night, I was-”  You cut him off quickly, eyes shooting holes into him, you swear if looks could kill…he’d already be dead.  “Oh, let me guess, you were busy, just like every other time.”  You scoffed softly, as you went over to get water, “Let me guess again, you bailed because last-minute your neighbor’s house burned down and you had to go save everyone?”  Tim frowned softly,  “Y/n, baby, I promise it’ll never happen again.”  You rolled your eyes softly, “Don’t make promises you can’t keep Timmy.”  His hand reached for yours as you quickly pulled away, as if his hand was made from fire, “Be honest with me Tim, are you just not interested anymore?”  you moved to the far corner and crossed your arms over your chest as if protecting your heart from hurt, “In the two years we’ve been together I can count maybe three times that we’ve had a date where you didn’t bail last minute.  I mean what is going on, did you just have fun playing with me?”  Tim’s face turned into one of appalling, “I would never y/n, you know that.”  “Do I?  Honestly, at this point I don’t know whether I’m dating you or your brothers.  I’ve been on more dates with them where they haven’t bailed than dates with you.”  Tim opened his mouth to reply but quickly closed it, instead walking closer, “Darling, please, just listen.”  You flinched at his touch, as you pulled away, trying to keep your voice in control you took a deep breath.  “Did you ever even love me, Tim?”  He flinched at those words as his voice took on a pleading tone, “Babe, you mean the world to me you know that.  Please don’t do this.”  You shook your head, “I can’t do this anymore.  This whole wondering if you love me, wondering if you’re not showing up because I’m not enough.”  You choked back a sob as you pointed to the door, “Get out.”  Tim tried to step closer before you shouted, “Get the hell out, Drake!”  His face clouded with hurt at your words and the use of his last name, as he slowly walked out, but before he did he left a small box on the counter.  You walked up to it slowly, opening it to find a necklace with a ring attached to it.  You felt tears sting your eyes as you quickly went to calm your thoughts before work.

After work, you were walking back home when you heard a child crying in one of the alleys.  You thought to yourself, Maybe someone else will help…, but as you thought that guilt crept into your head and you quickly turned around heading in the direction of the sound.  Was it an incredibly stupid idea to go into an alley in Gotham, especially by yourself, yes but if there really was a child in need you had to help.  Quickly rounding the corner, you looked around not seeing a child anywhere, “What the hell….” you muttered to yourself as you walked in deeper.  Breath quickening as you stepped further in, you felt a sharp sting in the back of your head as your knees buckled.  Your head stung and you felt something trickling down the back of your head, ears ringing and vision going fuzzy.  You looked up, seeing a large man standing over you with a bat in his hand, “Told ya it’d lure her in…” he said, looking at someone in the corner, as a voice responded, “Couldn’t help yourself huh?  You just had to be a hero.”  Wincing at the pain in your head, you tried to say something but all that left your mouth was a pained groan, as the man atop you was about to grab your shoulder something whizzed past your vision as the man whirled around shouting in pain.  Whatever it was, it had grazed his arm and he was bleeding slightly, as he glanced around, holding his bat tightly.  From somewhere behind you there was a loud thud as the man in front of you yelled, “Hey, who are you?!”  A figure dressed in red ran past you as the two started fighting.  The one in the red suit was gliding around as if he was a butterfly, gracefully avoiding the man’s blows, and throwing his own blows that hit the man each time. 

 Soon, the fight was over as the one in the red suit hit the man with a final blow, kicking his bat out of his hand and knocking him out.  “You okay?” he asked, voice quite familiar to your ears, as he walked up, “You really shouldn’t be walking around in alleys by yourself, especially not in Gotham.”  You groaned, trying to sit up, “I- There- I know.  It was stupid.”  He held his hand out as you accepted, pulling you up with ease, he looked at you.  Finally, uncomfortable from the gaze you broke first, “Ummmm…thank you for that.  I’m sure you get that a lot since, y’know, I’m assuming you do this every day, but seriously…thanks”  He nodded mouth sliding into a tight line as he seemed to be considering something, “Do you want me to take you home, miss?”  You were about to decline but felt your knees wobble slightly, “I’ll take that as a yes?  I don’t think you’ll make it home without falling on your pretty face.”  You smiled softly, “Are you flirting with me?”  “I’m trying.  Is it working?”  Chuckling softly you smiled, as a slight frown replaced it quickly, “I have a boyfriend…sorry.”  The man nodded, “I figured….pretty girl like you.”  Laughing you smiled, “We’re actually having kind of a fight right now…”  you glanced up at him, frown deepening, “I said some harsh stuff to him that I didn’t mean…I’m only saying this to you because we’ll probably never see each other again or at least hopefully not I would prefer to not have my life needing saving every day.”  He smiled, “That would definitely be preferable.  If I had to save you more than three times I would call it fate at that point.”  He was holding you tightly as he swept from rooftops using his grappling hooks or whatever it was called, “Do you believe in fate?” you asked, keeping your eyes on his face, too afraid to glace down.  “I’m not sure…Do you?”  “Avoiding the question huh?  Well…I thought I did.  I think I thought fate brought me and boyfriend together…y’know that whole true love and soulmate mumbo jumbo the whole deal.”  Laughing at yourself you continued, “I just…I really loved him and I don’t think he felt the same.  I was always second most important to whatever it was he did in his free time.  All the secrets just became too much…does that make me selfish?”  The vigilante shook his head, “I think it makes you honest.  You deserve someone who puts you first…someone who doesn’t keep his life a secret from you.”  

A couple more minutes and you had arrived at your balcony, “Thanks, for everything tonight and the free therapy session.” you smiled, as he set you down.  “No problem, y/n.”  You turned around quickly at the mention of your name, “How do you know my name?” you questioned, maybe I let it slip? You thought but you were pretty sure you hadn’t even said your name once, then the idea that his voice sounded familiar set in.  “I-uh…” he muttered as you slowly walked up, placing your hand on his cheek, “Tim?  Is it you?” you asked gently, as your hand crept up to the edge of his mask, “Can I?”  He nodded softly, as you pulled it away, “It is you.  I would recognize your voice anywhere.”  Tim shuffled awkwardly as he glanced at his feet, charisma from two minutes ago gone now that the mask was off.  Then another thought set in, “Were you following me?” you questioned eyes slanting slightly. Tim’s eyes widened as he replied, “You’re missing the big picture here…I kinda saved you…”  You laughed slightly as you punched his chest, “I’m messing with you…although I am kind of embarrassed that I complained about you to y’know…you.”  Tim smiled softly, “Nothing you said was wrong though… This-” he said as he gestured to himself, “Is a big part of who I am, and I kept it from you it was unfair, especially after two years of you being patient every time I bailed.”  He stepped closer, closing the gap as he held your chin, “You deserve to know about this part of me.  You mean everything to me y/n y/l/n, I love you.”  You leaned into his touch as you smiled softly, as he continued, “I promise I’ll never keep a big secret like this from you again…I just didn’t want to put you in danger and didn’t realize I was hurting you more by keeping you away.  If you will, I’d like to make it up to you, maybe dinner tomorrow?”  You nodded softly, as you placed a kiss to his cheek, “I’m glad you came to your senses and just so we’re clear you keep things this big from me again then Gotham’s safety will be the least of your worries, Timothy.”  He gulped slightly, as he muttered, “Okay, I promise, no secrets especially not big ones.”  Then you grabbed his shoulders pulling him down to your height, “How bout you start making it up to tonight?  I think Gotham can wait for one night…”  Tim grinned cheekily as he pressed his lips to yours, “I’m sure Bruce won’t mind.”  You pulled away quickly, “Wait, Bruce, as in Wayne, as in your father?  He’s Batman?!”  You realized then that your world was about to get a lot more interesting and your homework was going to be the least of your worries when your boyfriend and his family were vigilantes by night.

YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN

The past decade was full of misfortune but the next one will be full of health, love, luck and wealth. How? This is the dog that LITERALLY has it all. Look at his eyes below for 3 seconds while making your wish then Reblog to activate and receive his blessings. This post will choose to appear only in the path of a very few so don’t miss this chance. 

So proud of these freakin boys❤️

Should we cry now or later

Honestly though jhope’s mixtape is so good and I’m so proud of him❤️❤️❤️

BTS mixtapes in a nutshell

RM: I’m so conflicted between by idol and rapper identities that it’s tearing me apart, but I’m slowly coming to terms with my identity as a musical artist, so I’m gonna rap in a flow so intricate and sesquipedalian that y’all cant even pretend I’m not the best in the game, also I’ve read so many nihilistic philosophy books that I wanna DIE, but not before I’ve DRUNK my WEIGHT in LIQUOR and had a RAP BATTLE with GOD

Agust D: fuck all you fake rappers, fuck your moms, fuck high school, fuck the bourgeois, fuck depression, fuck social isolation, i cant trust nobody not even myself because im possessed by an evil rapping demon consumed by its lust for greed and fame, meet me in daegu for an ass kicking you fake fucks, i’ll kick your ass, i’ll kick his ass, I’LL KICK MY OWN ASS

Hope World: 🌺 ✨ 🌸 ✨ 🌺 WELCOME TO THE PARTY ZONE🌸 ✨ 🌺 ✨ 🌸It’s A Struggle To Maintain My Public Vs Personal Personas ✨ But I’m Still ✨ Like ✨ A Super Successful Idol ✨ So Life Is Pretty Sweet For Me Right Now ✨ I Love My Bros And My Fans ✨ I’ll Give The Haters My Free Flyer Points Since They Don’t Have Any! 🌺 ;) 🌺  🌈 follow ur dreams 🌈 i luv u 💖

Happy bday to DK and Vernon~~❤️❤️ they’re growing up so fast. Honestly seventeen is so under appreciated but they’ve been together for basically 1000 days now. Like even though they’re both older than me they’ll always be babies

Happy birthday this bundle of sunshine❤️❤️❤️❤️~~~

Happy birthday sunshine!🌞❤️️

Also, just in case some people don’t know the8’s instagram is xuminghao_o and mingyu’s instagram is min9yu_k

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

minghaos instagram is the first domino in this chain of events, next is mingyus cooking show, then wonwoos gaming channel on youtube, joshua will leak his tumblr, junhui will star in a movie… with his dual citizenship- hansol becomes president of both SK and the US, seungkwan gets his own variety show, soonseok write, direct, and voice act for somethin weebish, jihoon wins 10 grammys, jeonghan becomes an olympic athlete, seungcheol gets a puppy and names them ‘carat’, chan reveals he’s a wizard, MM launches,

you deserve this ♡

Jimin is always cute💕

even he knows he’s cute

Saw this somewhere else and felt the need to post it cause no one else ever really tells you this stuff

Can people please stop with the ‘engrish speaku’ shit please

It’s not funny. It’s just disrespectful so stop acting like idols should be fluent in a language they have barely being raised around. At least they are trying the least you can do as a decent human being and a fan is not mock them.

Happy birthday to monsta’s maknae I.M❣️

JANUARY 26, 1996. HAPPY BIRTHDAY I.M! for monsta x’s charming, diligent, and cute rapper and maknae. thank you for always bringing a smile to my face, and i can’t wait to see your many talents shine this year! i love you! ♡

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It’s 2018 and it’s time that us “kpoppers” take a chill pill so here’s what we ain’t gonna do in 2018. I know some of this might seem rude but it needed to be said. Sorry for the occasional vulgar language though.

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