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(≧◡≦) ♡ – mischievous to the max but with no bad intentions

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ – joyful and is always spreading the love around

oh my g o s h i cant believe i got an ask from you thank you so much *cries* (i love your art work too omggggg its beautiful!! youre so talentedd).

thanks for sending one in! this is from my fantasy au! 

But he can’t allow himself to think about that, not now. Not when this stranger, wounded in the process of saving Yuuri’s life, needs his help. He makes sure he has everything he needs before carefully lifting the silver-haired man onto his back, mindful of his injuries. The sooner they get moving, the better. The sun has started to set and it will be a long trek back to Yu-topia.

Yuuri thanks his lucky stars that he knows these woods so well as he starts back towards home. The trees are dense this deep in the forest, and it would be easy for anyone less familiar to get lost and wind up in more danger. Yuuri knows which areas to avoid, knows certain shortcuts over streams and around bogs, and eventually the trees start to get thinner around them.

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Slow Life by Of Monsters and Men

“touch” - from a vmin WIP

 Even so, it didn’t stop him from feeling extremely touched, that Taehyung would want him to be involved in his life for that far into their golden years. It would be a lie, however, to say his heart wouldn’t break into glass sand at the thought of seeing Taehyung exchange vows with someone else that’s not him.

“cheek” - from a minjoon soulmate WIP

Playing Sherlock has fast become Jimin's past time, ever since writings he doesn't remember making started to appear on his skin. Sometimes it’s ink smudge on the apple of his right cheek and he can’t even wash it off. Jimin can only mumble “my soulmate” when someone points out for the twenty second time of the day that he’s got something on his cheek.

“Can we go home now?” Jungkook whines, shoving his frozen hands into the hoodie pouch. Inside he’s holding onto a heat pack they bought at the convenience store like it’s his lifeline. Unfortunately it’s still not enough to keep him warm.

The falling snow shows no signs of stopping, drifting slowly but surely down onto them. Jungkook regrets not grabbing his coat before leaving, but then again nobody told him they would be having an impromptu snowman making in the middle of what should’ve been a quick post office run. Certainly not his boyfriend, who’s currently slapping the clump of snow into shape.

Pat, pat, pat.

“Almost done, Kook-ah,” Jimin simply replies. He tilts his head this way and that, scrutinising a flaw that Jungkook doesn’t think it would have.

Patpatpatpatpatpat.

“It looks gr-great J-Jimin. Well d-d-done. Let’s t-t-take a picture of- of it and then go- go- home. Pluh- please?”

The abuse on the poor snowman finally stops. Jimin claps his snow crusted gloves and yanks them off his hands, shoving into the pocket of his long coat. Jungkook lights up, looking at him hopefully as he shivers in his thin hoodie.

Suddenly his vision is no longer a majority of white but filled with his boyfriend’s presence. “You look cold Jungkook, let hyung warm you up.”

Jimin caresses Jungkook’s face and he instantly sighs at the warmth radiating from the small palm. It’s his reprieve, his salvation against the frigid cold. Jungkook knows he’s probably being dramatic but who cares when he’s feeling right at home with his cheek cupped in the coziness.

His mini personal heater slides down, until there’s a thumb playing with Jungkook’s chapped lips. Jimin contemplates about something before closing his eyes and tilting his head up. Jungkook catches the drift and meets him halfway in a chaste kiss.

He could be kissing those plush lips forever, his most favourite thing to do in the world. The rest of his body betrays him, however, and Jungkook recoils back to sneeze noisily.

“Let’s go home, you silly baby. I don’t want to be kissing a popsicle. I want my boyfriend,” Jimin says teasingly.

Thank you for sending me a prompt Balla! I hope you like it! This prompt is based on this, drawn by the lovely @b-alla 

LET’S GET IT!!! 💖💖Thank you Balla 💖💖 How are you doing today?

8) Where do you take your inspiration from?

Definitely songs, if a song piques my interest by its melody I would then pay attention to the lyrics or I catch a snippet of the lyrics and it gets me interested. From then on that’s where the inspiration begins, I start imagining the scenario that would go with the song. Sometimes inspiration comes from my own experience, as do most writers!

27) Do you make a general outline for your stories or do you just go with the flow?

O-outline? What is that?

33) What’s the biggest compliment you’ve gotten?

I think receiving comments in itself is the biggest compliment ever. Whether it’s just plain keysmashing or detailed ones where the reader took the time to leave their thoughts, to ones where it compliments me on the things I worried about.

35) Do you share your story ideas with anyone else or do you keep them close to your chest?

There are some that I prefer to keep them close to my chest because those are ones that I want to keep as a surprise until it is ready to be published. Otherwise, I do share them because I end up getting a very nice discussion going on and my chatting conspirator has some ideas of their own and it’s very inspiring!

49) Can you remember the first fic you read? What was it about?

Oh god, that would probably…be a Hiei x Kurama fic back in the Dark Ages and honestly? I don’t remember. It was a lifetime ago and combined with my worse-than-a-goldfish-memory, I cannot remember what it was about.