Me to the people who ship jegulus
I would die happily if teen wolf the movie have scenes or story about nolan and alecđ
Seventeen: [loses Mingyu in a crowd]
Seventeen:
Minghao: Thank God.
[five minutes later]
Minghao: [screaming] haVE ANY OF YOU SEEN MINGYU, HEâS LIKE SEVEN FEET TALL AND ANNOYING AND I GUESS HE COULD, OBJECTIVELY SPEAKING, BE CONSIDERED ATTRACTIVE BUT HEâS MAINLY JUST REALLY FUCKING ANNOYIN-
Seventeen:
Joshua: Do you think we should tell him he went to the bathroom?
Seventeen: [resounding echoes of âno fucking wayâ]
Teen Wolf AU: Anchors [season 3B, episode 13]
Encanto is one of those rare movies where thereâs not a single character I donât like. I do think Mirabel is my fave, because Iâm just weak for protagonists like this, but I genuinely love the entire family. Itâs so refreshing to have a movie without âcan we move on from this character, pleaseâ moments.
*The Puppy Pack - Causing chaos, getting nothing done for the hundredth time that month*
Theo:Â FINE! You all want me to be the mom? Iâll be the fucking mom!
Theo:Â *points at Mason*
Theo: No Corey for you until your essay is done!
Mason: *spluttering* Excuse you -?!
Theo:Â *ignores him, points to Corey*
Theo: No Mason until you finish your chemistry project!
Corey:Â *gaping*
Theo:Â *knocks the coffee out of Nolanâs hands*
Theo:Â No more caffeine for you. GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP!
Nolan:Â *offended hissing*
Theo:Â *shoves Brett out the door*
Theo:Â Stop flirting with Nolan and go to practice!
Brett:Â Hey!
Theo: *grabs Lori and shoves her after Brett*
Theo:Â Lori, darling, babysit your idiot brother.
Brett: *offended*Â
Lori: *cackling*
Theo:Â *points at Alec, much calmer*
Theo: Youâre supposed to be catching up on work with Deaton. Go.
Alec: *nods and scrambles to leave*
Theo:Â *glares at Liam*
Theo:Â Not a fucking word out of you.
Liam:Â *choking on laughter*
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Bonus
Stiles: *from the kitchen*
Stiles: So howâs it feel being a âMomâ?
Theo:Â When the fuck did you get in here?
Stiles:Â Donât speak to your fellow Pack Mom that way.
This request is very close to my heart, because of personal experiences, so I put off writing it for a very long time. Iâm sorry to whoever sent this for having to wait for so long. And if anyone has these kind of issues, I want them to know that friends are the family we choose and you donât need to feel obliged to love anyone to mistreats you, even when society tries to force you.
Zen will never forget the night you told him about your childhood. Heâll always remember how youâd tried to smile through the stories while your eyes had gradually gotten dimmer and dimmer, slowly overflowing with tears youâd tried to blink away.
The situation was only made worse by the fact that heâd never known, heâd never have asked, had you not been so insistent on him making up with his family or at very least his older brother. Heâd been so mad about it until youâd explained just why you thought it to be so important.
It really opened his eyes, making him understand just what a profound effect a family had on you, whether you wanted them to or not, and he came to realize that he too was still dragging around the effects of his childhood, because he refused to work through that.
That very evening he called his parents as well as his brother, not making up per se but at least making an effort in taking the first step. He was exhausted afterwards, but not too exhausted to hold you in his arms and let you cry into his chest until the pain went away.
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The two of you were out on a date when you suddenly stopped in your tracks, face going white. Zen couldnât find the source of your distress until a man and a woman stepped up to you and without ever seeing so much as a picture of them, he knew they were your parents.
Despite smiling at you there was a strange aura surrounding them both and Zen understood where it came from the second they began complaining about how long you hadnât called them and how you hadnât even considered introducing them to the new man in your life.
He looked over at you, getting smaller and smaller under the words until he asked you to go ahead and find them a nice seat in the Cafe. He gave you a kiss to the temple and a quick nod before you practically fled the scene, leaving Zen with your surprised parents.
âIf it wasnât for the people around I would make a bigger scene, but Iâm a public figure and if I want to provide for your daughter, I need to keep my record clean. However, I want both of you to know that you are despicable people and if you ever step up to her again, Iâll show you just how angry I am.â
With Rika gone and his family distant you were a very important part of Yoosungâs life, his driving force, so to say. Whenever he lacked internal motivation he relied on you to provide him with external one and you always did, without a fail. He could count on you at all times.
However, Yoosung had never stopped to consider that so heavily leaning on you could possibly harm you. You were so bright and generous, there couldnât possibly be something wrong in your life, right? Just like with Rika though, Yoosung was wrong Youâd explained it to him after finding out about Rikaâs past: Sometimes it was simply easier to fake a smile than to open up about the pain in your heart. Especially when it comes to abuse. As long as the scars arenât visible, as long as they are only in your head, no one cares for them. Yoosung cared though, holding onto you as you broke down crying after a scene in a movie. Yoosung cared as you wailed in misery about being lonely and broken, about how their voices and words haunted you even in your dreams. Yoosung cared and yet he could do nothing.
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Yoosung asked Seven to research them, put together a little file for him. He couldnât actually make them pay, but the least he felt he should do was to give them a piece of his mind. Especially when heâd failed to do so once before, losing his beloved cousin in the process.
All the research didnât prepare him for when he spotted your parents walking towards you while you were having a stroll through the park. His first instinct â his desire â told him to to go over and use this opportunity to give them hell. The smile on your face stopped him.
Instead he steered you into another direction, making sure that your paths wouldnât cross theirs. He bought you ice cream at the stand and gave you his jacket when it got a little colder. He told you silly jokes and played catch with you. Heâd loved to have talked to them, but in the end your wishes and feelings were more important than his when it came to this matter. Maybe putting your past behind and focusing on making you happy for the rest of your life was the best option. Yoosung would certainly try!
Jumin had always been a perceptive person. It was a necessity to be as much when you worked with hundreds of people in a machinelike business that had to be sustained and kept running perfectly. He tended to ignore peopleâs feelings in favour of logic, but he always noticed them nevertheless. Of course loving you the way he did, watching your every move and listening to your every word like it was gospel, Jumin noticed all those little things you thought he didnât. Like the way you looked at his father like you were waiting for something, or looked down the second he met your eye. He also realized that while you talked about even the smallest of things with him, open to share everything and expecting nothing but honesty in return, he knew nothing of your family, specifically your parents. It didnât take a genius to figure out that something was wrong. For a while he was patient, waiting for you to open up to him on your own. When nothing happened he approached you. The conversation was uncomfortable and painful, but Jumin knew it was necessary. He needed to know everything in order to help you and help you he did. â The two of you were out looking for wedding dresses when suddenly you were approached by a middle aged couple. From the way you went rigid beside him, Jumin knew that those two must have been your parents. They looked so innocent, but Jumin knew better than to be deceived by that. He introduced himself politely but refused to have any kind of conversation with them, instead excusing himself and you, stepping before you like a shield before leading you away from them without another word. You were completely silent and Jumin knew, something had to be done. The second you got home Jumin called his lawyers and detectives as well as Seven. While the info wasnât enough to get them prosecuted, not for verbal abuse, he did manage to get a restraining order on them, making sure theyâd never harm you ever again. Along with the order, Jumin decided to write them a personal, little message as well. He told them how vile and disgraceful they were for failing you the way they did and that if they ever stepped to you again, heâd make absolutely sure that the detectives dug up something on them, no matter how real that something might be.
Saeyoung knew, better than most people, what it felt like not wanting to talk about a certain aspect of your past. For some it was out of embarrassment, others didnât want to be judged for something theyâd done a long time ago. It was just something they avoided talking about. For his brother, you and him the reason was trauma. Saeyoung didnât want to be reminded of those feelings of crippling abandonment and pain caused by his parents. Heâd experienced enough of it and didnât need a reminder. He figured the same was the case for you. You never brought them up and he never asked. It was an unspoken rule and the only exception to your one-hundred percent open honesty policy. Of course that didnât mean that Saeyoung didnât find out about it one way or another. He just didnât ask you directly. Instead he dug up some dirt on them, made sure that he had enough material on them should he ever need it. With you he simply made sure to avoid the topic of family altogether, instead focusing on planning a brighter future as a new, happy family. âź It wasnât until he saw the way you looked at a mother dragging her screaming child around, saw the way your eyes became empty and tears gathered in them, that he realized your parents needed to be punished for what theyâd done. He figured he better do something late, than not to it at all. Saeyoung knew that it was technically a violation of the unspoken rule youâd established, but he couldnât allow people whoâd broken you the way those two did to live peaceful lives while you suffered. And yes, part of his rage was probably fuelled by his own hatred and the fact that neither him nor Saeran ever got the payback they somewhat deserved, but he also couldnât stand the way you had nightmares every time you heard a child cry. He didnât harm them, of course, although he would have loved to send his old agency after them. Saeyoung did, however, frame them. It was so easy to put the nasty kind of pornography on their computers and alert the police. He liked the irony of them going to prison for loving children too much
Because Saeyoung refused to send Saeran to some sort of rehab centre and Saeren himself couldnât stand the idea of going to one on one therapy, the three of you had made a compromise in sending Saeran off to group therapy instead. He still hated therapy and people, but at least he wasnât the only one talking, so it was a little easier to bear. LikeâŚhe was a part of not only a group, but a group of people who truly understood what heâd gone through in his life and shared his pain.
Saeran didnât question the fact that you sat down with the rest of the group every single time. After all you were the one driving him to these sessions and the one driving him home, so he figured you didnât feel like driving back and forth.
That was until you were asked to share your story and instead of brushing it off, you actually began to talk. He hadnât realized just how broken you were until he heard with what kind of ease you talked of that horrible abuse you enduredâŚlike it was nothing. Like it was normal, because to you it was.
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Saeran had always been the more vengeful of the twins, everyone knew that. Heâd planned on taking revenge on anyone whoâd wronged him, but as it turned out his mother was dead, Rika was shipped off somewhere he couldnât find her and neither his brother nor V were the bad guys. Your parents, however, were still very much alive and living liveâs a little too peaceful for his liking. They didnât deserve happiness after what theyâd done to you. Heâd researched them, but knew that seeking them out wasnât an option with you around. He took it as a wink of fate when one day, while walking to the car from therapy, he spotted the pair out and about. He made up a lie about wanting to clear his head a little, telling you to drive home alone. Saeran turned to Unknown and pounced. âWeâre going to play a little gameâ, he said, smirking at the two, gagged and hanging from the ceiling. âItâs a game my abusive mother used to play with me. Youâll stand on your legs for 24h straight and if you make even the smallest of sounds, you get hit and no food. Sounds fun, right?!â
Jihyun had always been an advocate for peaceful solutions and forgiveness. He couldnât bear to carry any kind of hatred or anger in his heart, not when the world was such a dark place on its own. To him there was nothing more freeing than letting go of any kind of animosity. It had been that very attribute of his that had driven him to forgive Rika and see the good in her even when nobody else could or would. Sure, in her case his methods had failed, but he was convinced of their effectiveness in any other case. Obviously his first response to finding out about your past was to find out a way to make it all better. Once again reminded of the way heâd failed Rika in not taking enough action, he makes the suggestion of inviting your parents to dinner. Jihyun only wants you to talk it out with them and let go of the frustrations you must have been harbouring for years now. After all heâd seen first hand what pushing feelings down could do to a person. Eventually you begrudgingly agreed. đˇ From the moment the door rang you were beyond tense. Youâd cleaned the apartment at least a dozen times, changed your clothes the same amount of times. You looked nervous upon your parents entering, the smile on your face obviously fake. Jihyun didnât understand why at first, your parents seemed like ordinary, nice people, but he was about to find out. Youâd just served the tea before dinner, the four of you sitting in the living room, when the two of them began a long streak of judgemental and passive aggressive remarks. Everything you did seemed wrong in their eyes and they didnât miss a single opportunity to tell you as much. And the worst part? They said it with a smile on their faces, acting like they were doing you a favour and just watching out for you when in reality they were breaking your spirit. Eventually Jihyun had had enough. In the middle of dinner he simply got up and as politely as ever asked them to leave. He didnât want to cause a scene and upset you, but heâd learned that evening that some people were beyond forgiveness.
The safest place in this world for me is ao3đ
1. We would miss you. 2. Itâs not worth the regret. Either by yourself if you failed or just simply left scars, or the regret everyone else feels by not doing enough to help you. 3. It does get better. Believe it or not it will eventually get better. Sometimes you have to go through the storm to get to the rainbow. 4. Thereâs so much you would miss out on doing. 5. There is always a reason to live. It might not be clear right now, but it is always there. 6. So many people care, and it would hurt them if you hurt yourself. 7. You ARE worth it. Donât let anyone, especially yourself, tell you otherwise. 8. You are amazing. 9. A time will come, once youâve battled the toughest times of your life and are in ease once again, where you will be so glad that you decided to keep on living. You will emerge stronger from this all, and wonât regret your choice to carry on with life. Because things always get better. 10. What about all the things youâve always wanted to do? What about the things youâve planned, but never got around to doing? You canât do them when youâre dead. 11. I love you. Even if only one person loves you, thatâs still a reason to stay alive. 12. You wonât be able to listen to music if you die. 13. Killing yourself is never worth it. Youâll hurt both yourself and all the people you care about. 14. There are so many people that would miss you, including me. 15. Youâre preventing a future generation, YOUR KIDS, from even being born. 16. How do you think your family would feel? Would it improve their lives if you died? 17. Youâre gorgeous, amazing, and to someone you are perfect. 18. Think about your favourite music artist, youâll never hear their voice again⌠19. Youâll never have the feeling of walking into a warm building on a cold day 20. Listening to incredibly loud music 21. Being alive is just really good. 22. Not being alive is really bad. 23. Finding your soulmate. 24. Red pandas 25. Going to diners at three in the morning. 26. Really soft pillows. 27. Eating pizza in New York City. 28. Proving people wrong with your success. 29. Watching the jerks that doubted you fail at life. 30. Seeing someone trip over a garbage can. 31. Being able to help other people. 32. Bonfires. 33. Sitting on rooftops. 34. Seeing every single country in the world. 35. Going on roadtrips. 36. You might win the lottery someday. 37. Listening to music on a record player. 38. Going to the top of the Eiffel Tower. 39. Taking really cool pictures. 40. Literally meeting thousands of new people. 41. Hearing crazy stories. 42. Telling crazy stories. 43. Eating ice cream on a hot day. 44. More Harry Potter books could come out, you never know. 45. Travelling to another planet someday. 46. Having an underwater house. 47. Randomly running into your hero on the street. 48. Having your own room at a fancy hotel. 49. Trampolines. 50. Think about your favourite movie, youâll never watch it again. 51. Think about the feeling of laughing out loud in a public place because your best friend has just sent you an inside joke, 52. Your survival will make the world better, even if itâs for just one person or 20 or 100 or more. 53. People do care. 54. Treehouses 55. Hanging out with your soul mate in a treehouse 55. Snorting when you laugh and not caring who sees 56. I donât even know you and I love you. 57. I donât even know you and I care about you. 58. Because nobody is going to be like you ever, so embrace your uniqueness! 59. You wonât be here to experience the first cat world emperor. 60. WHAT ABOUT FOOD?! YOUâLL MISS CHOCOLATE AND ALL THE OTHER NOM THINGS! 61. Starbucks. 62. Hugs. 63. Stargazing. 64. You have a purpose, and itâs up to you to find out what it is. 65. Youâve changed somebodyâs life. 66. Now you could change the world. 67. You will meet the person thatâs perfect for you. 68. No matter how much or how little, you have your life ahead of you. 69. You have the chance to save somebodyâs life. 70. If you end your life, youâre stopping yourself from achieving great things. 71. Making snow angels. 72. Making snowmen. 73. Snowball fights. 74. Life is what you make of it. 75. Everybody has a talent. 76. Laughing until you cry. 77. Having the ability to be sad means you have the ability to be happy. 78. The world would not be the same if you didnât exist. 79. Its possible to turn frowns, upside down 80. Be yourself, donât take anyoneâs shit, and never let them take you alive. 81. Heroes are ordinary people who make themselves extraordinary. Be your own hero. 82. Being happy doesnât mean that everything is perfect. It means that youâve decided to look beyond the imperfections. 83. One day your smile will be real. 84. Having a really hot, relaxing bath after a stressful day. 85. Lying on grass and laughing at the clouds. 86. Getting completely smashed with your best friends. 87. Eating crazy food. 88. Staying up all night watching your favourite films with a loved one. 89. Sleeping in all day. 90. Creating something youâre proud of. 91. You can look back on yourself 70 years later and being proud you didnât commit 92. Being able to meet your Internet friends. 93. Tea / Coffee / Hot Chocolate 94. Sherlock season three. 95. Cuddling under the stars. 96. Being stupid in public because you just can. 97. If you are reading this then you are alive! Is there any more reason to smile? 98. being able to hug that one person you havent seen in years 99. People care enough about you and your future to come up with 100 reasons for you not to do this. 100. But, the final and most important one is, just, being able to experience life. Because even if your life doesnât seem so great right now, literally anything could happen
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to all the fic writers out there who have made 2021 bearable and have given us all countless hours of happiness and escapism, thank you so much
The Marauders fandom can be so so toxic sometimes and it makes me so sad. Like, please, I can't stress it enough, let people have their own opinions and headcanons and don't get upset or angry if they disagree with yours!