Pnkcts - J&G

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WAIT UNTIL JULY?!?

bro is so fucking good

sprout and their joy. | seo changbin

pairing: seo changbin x reader

genre: fluff, angst, platonic relationship

description: your father wasn’t that good at parenting, neither was changbin, but he seemed to be the only one who cares about you these days. and he does, a little too much. / loosely based on this blurb.

word count: 17k +

author’s note: here is what i have, finally. i would say it gets better later but that is not up for me to decide. i do love these two immensely, though. 

warning: mentions of self-harm

You knew a lot of things.

At least you would like the think you knew a lot of things.

There were things that could potentially help you out in your future, like relations and random information you fished off from the internet during one of your midnight shenanigans; there were also more personal things that happen within the family, like how your mother abandoned you when you were young and that your currently rich aunt never loved her even richer husband.

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haku is my favorite

i highly recommend for women and girls to be intellectually curious and difficult to shame

Don't let me see you all bringing this woojin situation up during stray kids lives or comebacks. The guy left and that's it. Enjoy the power rangers concept in peace and support the victims

Weird (?) anime

1. Wonder Egg Priority

2. Aku no Hana

3. Sonny Boy

4. Serial Experiments Lain

5. Mononoke

6. Haibane Renmei

7. Devilman Crybaby

8. Paprika

9. Paranoia Agent

Killjoy | Yandere! Jungkook

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Fem! Reader

Summary: You thought you’re trapped in the lion’s den when Jungkook kidnaps you. But he’s no lion and unfortunately for him, you weren’t a mouse either.

Warnings: kidnapping, violence, murder, major character death, breath play, penetrative sex, sex toys, mentions of stalking, disturbing content

Word Count: 9.3K

The room was lush with peonies. They sprouted everywhere like mushrooms. Rosy and citrusy, petal-like notes that tickled your nostrils. They bloom like the organza of a wedding dress or perhaps, the tulle of a ballerina’s tutu. You were to be his bride just like you were to be his doll. It was all the same. The flowers you appraised with indifferent eyes at the florist’s that day. They didn’t dance like they would in a meadow but sat prim and proper in their place like women used to do, to be plucked and owned by a touch inferior to the sun. 

Flowers are beautiful but like many beautiful things, they wither just like the eye that looks upon it. Hence, your captor’s doe eyes and cherry-pink lips do not deter you. Yes, he was easier on the eyes. It really made things much easier for you.

“Pink peonies symbolise love at first sight,” your friend had said. She was the florist, the only reason why you were standing in the shop of flowers that day. 

You gazed upon the fresh flower and its unbridled petals. “No wonder it’s so overwhelming,” you smiled. “So much happening at once, it’s difficult to pinpoint that it’s not love at all.” 

Your friend had rolled her eyes, knowing very well that you didn’t believe in love at first sight. 

But your captor certainly did. 

There was an abundance of pink peonies in the room you were trapped in. Four walls freshly painted in a shade of your favourite colour. A vanity table littered with your holy grail of beauty products. The spines of your beloved books stood tall on mahogany shelves. You could smell the paint and books just like the blood on his hands and your favourite perfume spritzed on his ivory-white collar.

How adorable, you thought.

He looked adorable. He really did. On his knees with a plate of food. Hand hovering in the air with a silver spoon. He chewed on his bottom lip while staring at you with his sickeningly sweet chocolate brown eyes. 

“P-Please eat.” 

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UM OKAY HORI

even if you manage to contain miya atsumu his twin brother osamu will make up for him.