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all he did was tell him to tuck his shirt in

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✧˖ ?!— HOW TO GET YOUR BESTIE IN 5 STEPS (summer edition)

summary. you and jungkook had written a fun 5-part summer bucket list when you were kids and descided to do it once you are hot & older? now that the time has come, feelings get more complicated then ever!

notes. aaaah! it's been a hot minute, hasn't it? i missed y'all sm oh my god (ㅠ﹏ㅠ) and i'm so close to 2k i just had to feed my kids!!! hope you enjoy ⋆｡𖦹 °.🐚

warnings/includes. (suggestive) non idol! tattoo worker! jungkook x non specified! reader (though a bra + tits mentioned once!), friends to lovers, tattoing, they r pretty oblivious, making out

you had found the summer bucket list back from the year of 2015, somewhere burried in between multiple old clothes while sorting out your closet, particularly wrapped in one of jungkooks shirts. your faint victoria secrets fabulous perfume still somewhat recognizable in it's smell.

you had hit up jungkook instantly, asking him to come over and you both spent the rest of the night laughing at the ridiculousness of the steps and jungkook's rather.. intresting teenager writing ways.

but the more you thought of it, you found it cute, wouldn't it be fun to pay homage to your teenager years? it came especially well as the both of you had planned to spend time with your families who both lived near the beach anyway.

it wasn't necessarly hard to convince him, so there you both were in the rusty car of jungkooks that was driving further and further to your families houses as you read the steps once again, "step one: get tattoos"

you rembered finding the idea of tattoos intresting but terrifiying in a way, jungkook loved the idea seen by the multiple exclamation marks next to the two words. and jungkook was also the person who had already made this dream a reality, i mean evidently seen by the whole tattoo sleeve on his left arm and he worked in a tattoo place in the first place. he loved the little delicate forever-lasting paintings on his skin.

"well," jungkook paused, trying his best to make a soft turn in the mean time, the car not making the best noise to that, "i can tattoo you"

you turned your head from the window to him in one sudden motion, "i don't even know what i'd get" the thought of jungkook tattoing you was still scary since you knew he had the tendency to be a bit clumsy but he had kept the job in some how so it couldn't be that bad, right?

he hummed, a small smile grazing his lips like he knew exactly what you were thinking, "i'm sure you'll figure something out," comfortable silence scretched into the air for a little bit as you actually thought of potential ideas until jungkooks voice once again cut through, "didn't you always say that you wanted something on your left rip?"

there was a little phase in college where you were very tempted to get something about your then-boyfriend tattoed, it was horrid and you couldn't believe he still remembered, "i can't believe you still-" you trailed off while he cut you off, "college wasn't that long ago"

"okay, right rip, it is," you cave in, you were comitted to this list and you were comitted to make this a memorable summer - and what's more memorable then having something drawn on you for the rest of your life?

now there you were, couple hours later, lying on the black desk at the shop, he was so familar with. you would've probably felt like you were at an execution if it hadn't been for jungkook who reached out for your hand squeezing it gently. it was kind of funny how you held on for your dear life though it hadn't even started yet, scared shitless just by the sheer sound of the coil machine. why did it have to look like a murder weapon?

"i can't tattoo you with one hand, i might slip up y'know," his tone was joking though it still had that light ressurance in the way that you knew he wasn't making fun of you so you let go of his hand, your hand instantly settling on his shoulder.

you clenched your teeth together as the needle hit your thin skin, barerly mouthing a 'holy shit', the pain relentless yet jungkooks face seemed focused to the brim, completely uncaring towards the deathly grip on his shoulder, eyes remaining on your rip and the ink.

his tongue toyed with the little lip piercings on his lips, the habit he always did when he was immersed and that was perhaps the only thing that helped you pay attention to something else.

you were sure you were dead and somewhere in heaven or hell when you finally heard a satisfied, "all done" coming from your right direction, jungkooks hand moving over your slightly damp foreheard as you opened your eyes that had been squeezed together for the past few minutes to witness a grin on his face, a bit of worry in his voice nonetheless while he reached out for a pair of gloves, "are you okay?"

you spend a few seconds, trying to register who and where you were till you responded, "don't ask stupid questions" which just made him widen the smile, he was sure if you still had enough energy to break into your usual sarcasm that you were somewhat fine.

with a precision that was admirable and unexpected, he cleaned the tattoed area, wiping away any remaints of ink, the cool liquid a stark contrast to the heat firmly radiating of your skin, it stung a little.

he did more steps such as spreading ointment over the fresh painting and gently pressing a bandage onto it. once jungkook seemed to be satisfied enough, he removed the gloves carefully, immediatly throwing them away then resting his arms on the desk, looking at you calmly, "so how do you feel?"

you couldn't quite tell if it was a simple check-in or if something else laid in his tone but nonetheless your head felt clearer, to the point when you realized that you were still lying in front of him in just a bra and some shorts. you quickly leaned forward getting the t-shirt you had thrown away earlier, slipping into it easily.

seconds later, answering his question, "it still stings a little but it's a lot better," jungkook reached forward patting your tigh in a motion that could be interpretated as caring and in the same time- the little squeeze he gave it right after, felt almost intimate.

jungkook didn't seem to give it much thought, getting up to gather his stuff that was messily thrown pretty much everywhere in the room, the tone of his the same as always when he talked to you: light hearted, "get me ice cream and we're even"

you looked over to the list that was scrambled to your left, your eyes scanning over the second step: eat ice cream at night.

you were strongly convinced that this whole experience was starting to heal your inner child. growing up, you had always been a sweet treat kind of person but your parents heavenly disliked the thought of late night snacks.

so sitting next to your best friend, absolutly demolishing some raspberry ice cream at exactly midnight while looking at the beach and the night sky was... therapeutic!

nothing but the sound of the wind gently blowing and the sound of the sea making it's way was audible. at the time you finished the ice cream, you took yours and his ice cups, jogging to the trash cans at the start of the beach to throw them away.

when you had made your way back, deciding to sit cross-legged next to him once more, the sand already visable on your knees, you found him studying the list, "step three: swim at night"

"we were really creative," you joke, earning a chuckle from his direction as he followed along the bit, "what's next? fuck at night?"

you managed to crack a smile though for a few seconds awkward silence made it's way through. it wasn't uncommon that you both joked about sex, it was normal but right now it felt different almost like he was serious, and you were sure he wasn't.

"let's swim then," you decide on ending the silence, slipping out of your shirt as he sat there almost dumbfounded like he hadn't expected you to actually follow the step, "i got a fucking tattoo for this, kook, i will swim y'know," a grin settles on your face, finding his little expression hilarious.

"sure," he took of his shirt as well, keeping his shorts on, "i have no fear"

you hum in response, raising your eyebrows in a matter that clearly insinuated that you were sure he was lying but all jungkook did was suddenly beginning to run towards the sea, leaving you as the one dumbfounded.

as he ran, you barerly heard him yell something about, "step four: running competition along the beach"

you picked up on it in a matter of seconds, beginning to run towards the water as well, though sadly to late as he jumped into the water about five seconds before you managed to get there.

jungkooks head dove out of the water, his hair wet and messed up, his lips glossy in a way, the moon above the both of you reflecting in his eyes - he patiently studied you still trying catch your breath on land, reaching out his hand to signalise you to get in.

you take the oh so familar hand, you had held so often today, slowly getting in as well, the water cold but in a refreshing fashion not freezing.

"you're so slow," his tone mocking but in that playful way you were used to, his hair was sticking to his face which was illuminated by the moonlight above the both of you.

you both began holding onto eachothers shoulders in order to stay afloat without moving to much, circling around eachother like you were performing a ritual which prompted the both of you to laugh.

as your laughter settled down, you took a little time to notice and sense the things around you — the wind gently toying with your hair, the air smelling so familarly salty, the water lapping around you.

when you looked back at his face, you could've sworn you saw his eyes on your lips, you grinned, pushing him away from yourself, the water splashing.

the second jungkook was somewhat afload again, his hands reached out to drag you along as well.

you were about to make a snappy remark once you dove back up, but when you did, his face was suddenly right next to yours. you could firmly hear his breath, faster the usual and you saw the little drops of water traveling down his face in peak detail.

jungkook was in fact so close that he could count your eyelashes if he wanted to. fuck - was he? you couldn't quite tell what was going on in his head, he usually was such an expressive human. so not being able to figure him out, was unusual at best.

"stop looking at me like that. why are you looking at me like that?" he spoke quietly though his tone was demanding, almost serious yet he didn't move away, not even an inch.

"like what?" you ask, furrowing your brows though it wasn't anger more curiousity and light confusion.

"like you want to kiss me," his dark eyes were piercing into your own, until they moved to your lips then to your tits, just for a few seconds, "it's making me nervous"

you asked the only question that ever mattered, "do you want to kiss me?"

he momentarly closed his eyes liked the sight of you in front of him just like that was lcouding his vision and thoughts, admitting, "maybe i do"

you were about to make a remark on how 'maybe wasn't enough' but you didn't even want to utter a word anymore. all you wanted to put your lips to use for, was for him. you took a shaky breath, trying to regain any amount of self control you still had left, lips parting as if to say something, anything, to break the tension. But no words came.

and when his head tilted and his mouth pressed on yours ever so tenderly, his hands.. oh god, the hands that you loved so dearly, made their way onto your face, cupping it — your vision blurred.

your lips parted for him almost immediately, hands tangling in his messy, wet hair and pulling him closer. jungkooks kiss was so tender, gentle and careful, as if you would break if he even got the slightest less careful.

but you didn't want him to be careful, you didn't want him to see you as the bestfriend who was scared of everything and anything. in fact you wanted him to fuck you right here and then, so you could come out of the water like you had been baptized in being his.

once you both stopped to breathe, he muttered out, "you're shivering," against your swollen, pink lips, his thumb running along your cheek as he looked down at you, "we should go home"

"where to?" you mouthed, the thought of you and jungkook returning to either of your parents like this was... questionable

"to mine," he instantly replayed, way to eager, in a way that made it clear that he was just as if not more into this then you were, "i think my parents are gone for the first two days, aren't they?"

you could basically see the gears in his head turning like he was trying to remember weather his parents told him it was the first two days or the last two.

you nodded along, slowly leading him to get out of the water, the wind on your wet skin making you shiver, though it felt less cold then before, possibly because of the adrenaline in your body.

the both of you had made it to the house belonging to jungkooks family in about ten minutes, the walk was usually five but there was quite a lot of stumbling and making out on the way which made it hard to focus.

you silently prayed to the gods that his parents were in fact not home since the sight of you and him half naked and still wet, would not make a great impression.

he got a small key below the doormat, opening the house to complete darkness, no noise.

"we got the whole house to ourselves," he let out a sigh of relief, hands instantly reaching out to wrap around your waist, "we could make a sex summer bucket list too, y'know"

Since rain been released and now being in its fandoms

I’m dying to know what is Yuma back story when he was number one and before like

1.his profile said he dislikes war(but who doesn’t) but there has be more to why right.

2.how in the world he become number one

3.did he knew the government wanted to make a immortal clone of him,did he agree to do it.

4.How old exactly is he!

5.does he ever use his forte or did he truly solve the mysteries himself.

6. Was he truly a shut in

We got people perspective of number one but that it and are opinions,oh and Makoto is definitely his own person soooo

Yeah that all I have to say

Lop’s spoilers below the cut !!

1. I would definitely figure there is more !! Hopefully they manage to make more, because we were really left with an open ending, I wonder if we see why or we see what’s going on with Yuma, if we learn more about him / however, I wouldn’t mind a game where we have Kurumi or any of the other detectives as protags !! 💕✨🥂

2. Current guesses say that he’s just extremely talented, and I can say that given what we know about Kodaka’s previous works, it’s not completely off the table as an option. Also, I’m sure that once he really got the hang of his forte, it was easy to solve crimes ? Perhaps it’s how he worked his way to the top. That’s just a hypothesis, I’m unsure whether or not you’re looking for answers, because unfortunately, I personally don’t know the truth, but it’s fun to ramble and think about !! ✨

3. Maybe ? It really depends on whether or not the WDO truly dislikes Amaterasu, I would assume, or if they were actually business partners at this point. There’s a lot of nuance to the relationship they both had, as seen through Makoto and Makoto’s existence / position of power. It makes you wonder, was it always like that ?

4. I really wish we knew for sure, because apparently a lot of people find his age to be ambiguous, and that’s part of the reason I’m not to fond over certain Yuma ships as of right now, because I personally interpret him as a minor, but not everyone does, and other people’s interpretations are their own. Regardless, current unbiased opinion is that it’s ambiguous, and up to the consumer to kind of decide. ✨

5. I would say canonically, he does use his forte throughout the game, and I’m sure beforehand, he probably used it a lot as well, but didn’t tell anyone, considering that Yuma is Number One and probably wanted the anonymity for a reason !! ✨

6. He could have not been a shut in, because his forte was so easy to use without making it obvious, and since Number One’s true identity was never public, he probably walked around like a normal person before then, because he’s covered his identity up so much that he was allowed to. 💕✨🥂

But, yes, agreed, I think that Homunculi are clones, but they’re allowed to develop into their own people. One of my favorite AU ideas would be to see the people of Kanai Ward interacting with their homunculi, see how they are truly their own different entities, also I want Yakou back Dammit. 🤣✨🥂

POV: Me and my family watching the Olympics waiting to cheer for everybody Black.

luther and diego really went from "i can't fucking stand you" and decking each other at every given opportunity to having each other's back at every turn because that's how they probably were when they were kids, before numbers and reggie's manipulation favoritism got in the way, and now they're back to sharing the same chaotic energy and one braincell (olga foroga anyone?), spaceboy and the kraken together again, and i think that's b e a u t i f u l

they’re MARRIED your honor

YOU'RE MY NUMBER OOONNNEEEE YOURE THE REASON IM STILL UP AT DAWWNNN JUST TO SEE YOUR FACE WELL BE GOING STROOONNNG WITH THE VAMPIRES, BABY WE BELONG, WE BELONG AWAKE SWINGING FROM THE FIRE ESCAPE

Dancing to ‘I think We’re Alone Now’ while Watching Umbrella Academy

Expectation:

Reality:

Jennifer Lawrence, Podria estar en ´´Star Trek IV´´

Aunque la franquicia cinematográfica se habia quedado atrás,a Diferencia de la marca en televisión,que ha Resultado Todo Un Exito. Los Estudios Paramount están trabajando en ´´Star Trek 4´´. En noviembre pasado, el creador de Fargo, Noah Hawley, fue contratado para escribir y dirigir la película. Aunque Señalo que podría ser un reinicio,Segun Fuentes Oficiales,han Dicho que será una continuación…

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Jennifer Lawrence, Podria estar en ´´Star Trek IV´´

Aunque la franquicia cinematográfica se habia quedado atrás,a Diferencia de la marca en televisión,que ha Resultado Todo Un Exito. Los Estudios Paramount están trabajando en ´´Star Trek 4´´. En noviembre pasado, el creador de Fargo, Noah Hawley, fue contratado para escribir y dirigir la película. Aunque Señalo que podría ser un reinicio,Segun Fuentes Oficiales,han Dicho que será una continuación…

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Tell me an inside joke between you and a friend, without context.

I wish girls were real so i could kiss em :(

This is probably way outta wack cuz i don’t usually doodle characters like this but whatevs i had a ton of fun :p plus they’ve all been invading my brain for a good week or so now

Go listen to this song while seeing these GIFs.

Vá ouvir essa música enquanto vê esses GIFs.

Amazing picture

...he got 7 of them

decided to redraw my first piece of tua art since we now know what the mummies looked like!

Things me and my friends have said as UA quotes

Luther: On a scale of one to gay how gay are you exactly?

Klaus: Yes.

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Five: You want to die bitchboy?

Klaus: Uhhhhhhhh yeah? Does 5 o’clock work?

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Klaus on the verge of tears: That’s not very cash money of you.

Luther: I drink sedatives because I can't get over my father's death

Diego: I drink sedatives because I lost my ex-girlfriend and the other one turned out to be a spy :(

Allison: I drink sedatives because I don't sleep well because I'm worried about my daughter.

Klaus: I drink sedatives so I don't have to see THAT DAMN BEN WHO'S ALREADY GOT ME-

Ben: I don't drink sedatives because I'm a ghost :D

Vanya: I drink sedatives because my father told me to....and I still don't know why I drink them...

Five, with a bottle of wine in his hand: I drink.

It has nothing to do with the caption, but lowkey klaus looks like an angry mother scolding her chid cause he wouldn't stop crying

Found the number 13, it stood out to me.

13 is bad luck yeah?