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v3lv3tsin · 2 months

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neon nights | sim jaeyun ୨୧

pairing: sim jake x reader | genre: secret relarionship with an idol | warning: smut, minors dni | word count: 1.0k | stefy's note: i had this scenario in my head ever since i missed this live so i've written it but never posted it, but @eeunoia reminded me of this jake and i couldn't just ignore it, but i needed to feed my delulu ass since it's valentine's day, so enjoy :)

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Sim Jaeyun.

The golden retriever of Enhypen.

Your boyfriend.

Dating Jake was both a blessing and a curse. There were ofte times when you would barely see each other due to his schedule. But he didn't want forget that it was Valentine's Day.

He was getting ready for the weverse live, while you were laying on the bed looking at him as he got dressed up. He wore an ovesized blue & white poli shirt with a pair of black denim jeans. Which were complimentary for his black hair. You would be lying to yourself to not admit that he looked like a full course meal.

You were laying on the bed, on your phone while he was on the sofa talking to the engenes. Dressed in a short black skirt with a white crop top, you made it hard for him not to stare or look over. You looked up from your phone, at him from time to time trying not to stare. He told you before the live that would be taking you out somewhere. Without any details. Just you and him.

Colorful lights from the array of arcade games flood your eyes as you step inside the arcade with Jake. You were the only ones there. Your eyes immediately laid on a stuffed animal in a claw machine.

After many failed attempts, you sulk in the corner of the arcade. Snacking on some chips you had purchased. Suddenly, you felt something bonked on your head. Jake placing the stuffed animal you had wanted on your head.

"You got it." You said smiling while hugging him tight.

"I thought it was only the right thing to do since I spent money already." His voice was soft and quiet but his giggles were loud and playful.

"You really did get it." You say smiling still not believing he actually got it for you.

"I know...I know how much you like these." Jake smiles down at you. "How will you name it?"

"I will name it Jake, since you got it for me." You say smiling.

The two of you have now spent a good three hours at the arcade together. Having a blast as usual playing games, winning prizes and eating too many snacks. The sun has started to slip down on you two, which meant your arcade time was coming to an end. After 10 minutes you found yourselves kissing passionately against a wall, behind the claw machine. The taste of your lips on his were all-consuming. He could only do these for days. But he knew that both of you needed more.

He breaks the kiss to remove your crop top, bra and panties, leaving you on in the skirt. Leaning down to kiss you once again before trailing his lips to down the collumn of your neck. The mix of sweetness and salt of your skin is addicting. The same way it has always been.

His mouth lances on you neck, sucking and licking you, knowing that he will be leavinh a mark. He couldn't help it. The need to mark you as his in any way was so alluring not to do so.

He continues his path down your body, focusing on your breasts next. He takes your nipple into his mouth, giving it the attention it deserves. Your body arches, trying to get closer. Your hand is now gripping his hair tightly, holding him to you. One day he’ll make yoi come this way, but today is not that day. He need more than that. He needed all of you. To be inside of you. To feel our bodies as one. To make you his in every way.

He releases your breast from his mouth reluctantly. His cock is now dripping with his desire for you.

"Jake, please-" The frustration in your voice caused him to smile against your skin.

He resumes his journey, placing soft kisses down your torso. The scent of you arousal calls him home. His mouth waters to taste you there, to bury his face between your thighs and make you scream until your legs shake and you can’t take any more.

When he reaches your sex, he closes his eyes, breathing you in before he takes his first taste.

Her hips raise off the wall the moment his mouth latches on to your clit. You’re as desperate for him as he for you.

He devous you , licking and sucking her until your body is writhing underneath him.

"Jake." You moan his name as your first orgasm hits and you comes against his face. He drinks down every last drop of you. He’ll never get enough of your taste.

"Fuck you’re beautiful." He says, lifting his eyes to meet yours. The satisfied look on your face is enough to make him come.

He gives your clit one last kiss, then give each of your creamy thighs a nibble before making his way back up your body. Another time, he’ll kiss every inch of you, but that will have to wait.

When he reach your mouth, he takes it roughly, unable to control himself. His cock nestles in between your warm folds. The cum that’s leaking from it mixes with your arousal. He tries to keep those thoughts at bay. His willpower is diminishing by the second. But he won’t come until he’s deep inside you.

Slowly a rhythm forms between you two, his cock sliding through your wetness, hitting your clit each time it does. Your little moans try to push him over the edge.

He breaks the kiss, wanting to see you come this time. Your eyes closed, you throw your head back as your body arches off the wall.

"Eyes on me, baby ."You obey his command, opening them and staring into his as the orgasm courses through your body.

"Happy Valentine’s day, baby." He says while kissing me passionately one last time.

"Happy Valentine’s day." You kiss him back while wrapping your hands around his neck.

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yoi-secret-valentines2017 · 7 years

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A gift for @songikim! Happy Valentines Day, dear! ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Everyone adores Makkachin! And sleepy cuddles! Now that’s true love. ＼（Ｔ∇Ｔ）／

#yoi secret valentines #drawing #yuri plisetsky #submission

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rainbowplane-art · 7 years

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Since the reveal is over, I’m finally allowed to post this here. It was a gift for @phecdaa for the @yoi-secret-valentines2017 . It was really fun to create :)

#Yuri on ice #victuuri #victor nikiforov #yuri katsuki #yoi #yoi secret valentines #fantasy au #I was only unable to make anything to post here during this time #sorry for that #it's also the first time I drew a dragon #or something dragon like

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yoisecretvalentines-blog · 7 years

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♡*:.｡. Hello everyone! .｡.:*♡

Welcome to the Yuri!!! On Ice Secret Valentines 2017. This is a gift exchange event for the YoI fandom that will take place on Valentine’s Day :D It’s a chance for all us fans to give nice gifts to each other!

General Rules:

・To summarize, this event is very similar to a Secret Santa. Everyone will be assigned a Secret Valentine whom you will create your gift for. ・Sign-ups are open until January 18th 12:00 EST. Please fill out this form so we can match you accordingly. ・We will be sending out everybody’s info via email between January 23 - 25 ・ After you receive our email regarding your Secret Valentine, you will have about 3 weeks to prepare your gift. ・Distribution period will start on February 14th 00:00 EST. ・Everybody is expected to keep their identity a secret until the awaited posting period. ・ Art, Fics, Gifs and AMV’s will be accepted as gifts. Refer to our rules page for more details. ・To know more details about the event, please read our Rules and FAQ pages. If you still have any questions, feel free to send us an ask !

#yuri on ice #viktor nikiforov #katsuki yuuri #yuri plisetsky #yoi secret valentines #yoisv2017 #yoi #yuri!!! on ice

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diorbabe66 · 2 years

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hi hawa i 'm 🦇 anon and come back with some uptades!!

on valentines day i cried because of some reasons (and because of him 💀) i was sitting on my desk and looked so sad and it was unexpected because i am always happy and energetic. then my friend said "are yoy okay?" and i started to cry (i am literally a crybaby and i hate thatt) anyway me and my friends went to toliet and when we came back to class he and his friends was looking at me and and i felt he really cared about me. actually it was kinda embarassing for me 💀💀 after that i thought like "wtf. i am master manifestor and i can manifest whatever i want right now" OHH GOD I LOVE LOA SM🤞

anyway in the last lesson i was feeling good and i laugh, smile as alwayss and he kept looking at me 😭 also i know that he gets butterflies whenever i laugh and looks at me because he loves my smile sm and everbody says your voice is so cute.

and today was like any other day but my secret admirers looked at me a lot and i caught someone staring at me hahahaa it is so fun not because everybldy likes me, it is fun because they think i don't know anything about them but girll i am so smart and everything wrapped around my finger like ringg soo yes i am the main character 🥱

and a boy from the basketball team just sent me a follow request🥱🥱

that's it for noww plus i love you so much you have a perfect personalityy ❤️❤️

- 🦇

OMG YESSS U ARE IN YOUR MANEATER ERA ILYSM YESSS PLS SEND MORE UPDATES WHEN YA GET THEM!! SO HAPPY FOR U BBY

and tysm bby actually i might start affirming i have a perfect personality tysm for the compliment bby i love u too🥺❤️

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yyh4ever · 3 years

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Togashi's Comments from the Table of Contents (1990-1994)

WSJ #7 to WSJ #14 (1992)

Volume 7: Chapters 56 to 63 + "TWO SHOTS"

ᐊ Volume 6: Chapters 46 to 55 Volume 8: Chapters 64 to 72 ᐅ

1992

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°7 (February 3, 1992)

★ Chapter 56. "Blood-Stained Flowers!!" (恐怖の炎熱地獄！！, Kyōfu no Ennetsu Jigoku!!)

Table of Contents:

"It's not good. I'm still in the New Year's day mood. I'm longing for the next year's New Year!" - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 まずいです。まだ元旦気分気分がぬけません。今から来年の正月を待ち望んでいる私です〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°8 (February 10, 1992)

★ Chapter 57. "The Fearsome Hell of Blazing Heat!!" (恐怖の炎熱地獄！！, Kyōfu no Ennetsu Jigoku!!)

Table of Contents:

"I read a collection of short stories a long time ago and they were in an interesting sequence. When I reread them, the order changed completely." - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 昔読んだ短編小説集に面白い順番がふってあった。再読したら順番が全く変わってた〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°9 (February 17, 1992)

★ Chapter 58. "Drunken Master: Chu!!" (酔拳士・酎！！, Yoi Kobushi-shi - Chu!!)

★ One-Shot: "Yu Yu Hakusho Gaiden: TWO SHOTS. The secret story of the encounter between Hiei and Kurama " (外伝. TWO SHOTS)

*The 31-page side story “Two Shots” was being announced on the cover. To know more about this one-shot, read the Trivia About TWO SHOTS.*

The introductory pages of “Two Shots” are colored. The opening page says:

"Almost parallel

Sometimes they cross...!"

(ほとんどパラレルときどきクロス…!)

Table of Contents:

"I can listen to the news and music at the same time by wearing the headphones over the earphones. The day when my head breaks is near." - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 イヤホンの上からヘッドホンをしてN(ニユース)とM (ミュージック)を同時にきいたりする。頭壊れる日も近い。〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°10 (February 24, 1992)

★ Chapter 59. "A Close Game!!" (互角の勝負！！, Gokaku no Shōbu!!)

*Yu Yu Hakusho is on the cover of this issue*

Table of Contents:

"Before I knew it, I seem to have subscribed to the three major newspapers. After being away for a few days, there was a pile in the entryway...!" - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 いつのまにか新聞を三紙もとっていたらしい。数日家を空けると、玄関に山積み…！〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°11 (March 2, 1992)

★ Chapter 60 (Colored). "Knife-Edge Sudden Death!!" (ナイフエッジ・デスマッチ, Naifuejji Desumacchi)

*A part-color chapter.*

*The results of the 1st "Yu Yu Hakusho Character Popularity Poll" were also revealed in this issue and later published in volume 7.*

Table of Contents:

"I've already gained 5kg this year. All the hard work I did last year went down the drain. But, I'm looking forward to the meal." - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 今年に入って早くも5kg体重が増え、去年の苦労が水の泡。でもメシだけが楽しみ。〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°12 (March 9, 1992)

★ Chapter 61. "The Top Eight Line-Up!!" (ベスト８出そろう！！, Besuto Eito Desorou!!)

Table of Contents:

"Thank you always for the fan letters. I don’t get to reply much, but I'm reading them all. I am also grateful for the Valentine's chocolates." - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 F・Lいつもありがとう。返事はあまりかけないけど全部読んでます。バレンタインのチョコレートも感謝〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°13 (March 16, 1992)

★ Chapter 62. "The Second Round Begins!!" (２回戦開始！！, Ni-Kaisen Kaishi!!)

*Main heroes, including Yusuke, are on the cover around "MON MON MON", welcoming the new series that was debuting in this issue.*

Table of Contents:

"Recently, I feel like going back to my high school days when I drew pictures only for myself that didn't need to be finished." - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 高校時代に戻って自分のためだけの完成するあてさえない絵をかきたくなる昨今です〈義博〉

➤ Weekly Shounen Jump N°14 (March 23, 1992)

★ Chapter 63. "The Despicable Blood-Slaver Node!!" (��劣！操血瘤！！, Hiretsu! Sō Ketsu-ryū!!)

Table of Contents:

"I was asked to review a book for Jump Novel, and I was keenly aware of my recent aliteracy. How about listening to an audio book?..." - Yoshihiro

🇯🇵 JN(ジャンプノベル)での書評を依頼されて最近の自分の活字離れを痛感。CDブックでもきくか…。〈義博〉

*On August 4, 1992, Volume 7 (Chapters 56 to 63) was published!*

▼ Togashi's comment from the dust jacket of volume 7. Translation by VIZ Media.

▼ Fun Fact: When Naoko was pregnant with their first child and they were deciding the child's name, she brought up Togashi's comments from volume 7, about giving his kids obscene names. Yu Yu Hakusho volume 7 is from 1992, Naoko and Togashi first met in 1997.

Source: "Punch!" series by Naoko Takeuchi. "Young You" magazine, March 2001 issue. Scans and translation provided by missdream.

ᐊ Volume 6: Chapters 46 to 55 Volume 8: Chapters 64 to 72 ᐅ

#weekly shounen jump #table of contents #yoshihiro togashi #chapters 56-63 #two shots #hiei #kurama #WSJ 7 to WSJ 14 (1992)#yu yu hakusho #volume 7

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flwrpotts · 4 years

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hands down

or: seven times jughead didn’t confess he loved betty and one time he did. some tooth rotting fluff to get us thru quarantine. the structure and concept of this fic is inspired by this. enjoy!

He knew that Archie’s bachelor party was going to end badly for him. It had started with Archie pressing a tequila shot into his hand before they had even gone to dinner, c’mon, Jug, it’s the only bachelor party I’m ever going to have! while Reggie and Moose had cheered in the background. He took the shot, lukewarm citrus and a rubbing alcohol bite. They drank steadily through dinner, boisterous and loud, and now they’re in a packed strip club, sweaty and bright with flashing lights.

He hasn’t been this drunk since college, five years at least, and he can feel himself slurring as he talks to Archie, everything hysterically funny all of a sudden. Betty texts him, a selfie of her and Veronica in a sleek looking bar, holding up their glasses of wine. Hope you’re having fun! she sends, and Jughead tries to formulate a text back, si goood i miss yoi so mughc, followed by a truly horrendous string of emojis.

Betty’s contact info lights up on the screen with an incoming call, and Jughead stumbles outside, away from the boiling music of the club. The night air is sharp with cold, and he sucks in an inhale, trying to clear the spinning in his brain.

“Hello?” he slurs into the phone, leaning heavily against the brick wall. Betty laughs, amused, and he misses her terribly, misses her even though he saw her that morning.

“Hi, Juggie,” she says. “Having fun?”

“I’m never doing tequila shots again,” he says, vowels blurry around the edge. “Not even for Archie.”

She laughs again, tinkling and amused, Veronica’s tipsy bright voice in the background. “You’re going to be okay getting home?” she asks, the faintest slip of concern in her voice.

“I’ll be fine,” he says, and suddenly the last round of shots catches up with him, any facade of sobriety gone. “I miss you so much,” he whispers into the phone, the words mushy and almost indiscernible. “Love you.”

There’s a quick, sharp intake of breath Jughead is almost too inebriated to catch.

“I’ll see you soon,” she says before the call clicks off. They don’t discuss it.

Jughead hauls Betty up onto the counter, his teeth already against her collarbone. This is something they indulge in rarely, when neither of them are seeing someone, or when work gets particularly stressful. Betty moans, and he gets a hand up to cup the back of her head, keeping her from knocking her head against the kitchen cabinets.

“Jug, Jug,” she says into his mouth, yanking up his shirt and getting her hands onto his stomach, nails sweeping low over his waistband. He has goosebumps running down his spine, and his blood rushes hot through his head, leaving no room for intellectual thought. He undoes the button and zipper of her jeans, his fingers clumsy with anticipation.

She sinks her teeth into his bottom lip, hard, and Jughead doesn’t know what to do with his hands, his brain is detached from the rest of his body. He hikes up her legs around his waist, pulling her even closer, and his vision is blurred with the flyaways of blonde hair and the sound of his name in her mouth. Her heel is pressed into the small of his back, keeping him pressed hard against her.

Betty moans again, louder this time, and Jughead’s hand flies to her mouth, remembering too late the thin walls of their apartment. Her breath is hot against his wrist, and his thumb dips against her bottom lip, mouth open. Her eyes open, a clear bright green, and it’s easily the hottest thing he’s ever seen, his pulse wired to hers.

“Fuck me,” she whispers into his palm. He wants to yank on her ponytail, wants to lick the cherry chapstick off of her mouth, wants to stay inside this moment forever, suspended by the longing.

He presses his mouth to the fragile, ivory skin of her neck as he fumbles to unhook her bra, and he exhales iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou, fervent and sticky hot, like a prayer, lost in the press of their mouths against one another.

Jughead waits for Valentine’s Day to arrive with the dread of a condemned man facing an executioner. The days of February tick by, and he waits patiently for Betty to mention a new romance, a guy she’s been seeing or a surprise hot date for the most romantic night of the year, waits for the Jones luck to really kick in. Finally, it’s the morning of, and she pads into the kitchen, startlingly beautiful in an oversized t-shirt and socks, glasses perched on her face, no mention of any plans.

“Dinner tonight?” he asks, all casual, heart in his throat, and Betty hums her agreement, absentminded and pouring coffee.

“Yeah, sure,” she says. “I get out of class at six, so six thirty?”

He makes reservations at a nice restaurant, dresses up in a nice shirt and yanks at the collar, feels awkward and out of place as the hostess guides him to the table, watching the elegantly paired up couples around him. The menu is definitely out of his price range, but he figures if he’s going to tell her he might as well make the grand gesture, give her the sort of romance she deserves.

Betty walks into the restaurant and for a single second everything in his head goes blank. It’s a secret phenomenon Jughead wouldn’t even know how to explain, the way she numbs everything out, makes everything better.

She folds herself into the seat in front of him, wearing a breezy, careless lavender dress and that familiar smile, ponytail falling in a perfect twist.

“God,” she says, picking up the menu and flicking through it mindlessly. “You won’t believe what happened in the coffee shop today. Is there anything more cliche than confessing your love on Valentine’s Day?”

He freezes.

Jughead gets home to the apartment late, cranky after being stuck in a social for the MFA students in his program. He yanks at his ill-fitting tie as he walks in the door, feeling some of the tension starting to seep out of his shoulders.

“Betts?” he calls, taking in the warm yellow glow of the hallway, light left on despite the lateness of the hour. Remnants of Betty’s evening are scattered through the apartment- dishes in the sink, a neat plate of leftovers in the fridge with a post-it note stuck on top, bolognese if you’re hungry <3

He steps into the living room, and Betty is passed out on the couch, surrounded by a stack of freshly graded papers, the sharp elegance of her handwriting crawling across the pages in bright red. She’s slumped at what must be an uncomfortable angle, legs tucked up underneath her and her head propped on her shoulder. The fondness pangs in Jughead’s ribs, sharp with longing. He just stares at her for a moment, the fine curl of the baby hairs at her temple, her mouth just a little bit open with sleep, all the lines in her face smoothed.

She’s so relaxed that Jughead doesn’t want to wake her, potentially kickstart the insomnia he knows gets to her when she’s stressed. So he picks up an old quilted afghan off of the other edge of the couch, tucks it up around her shoulders. Betty sighs in her sleep, shifting into the blanket and kicking one leg out.

I love you, Jughead mouths. I love you. Betty turns in her sleep, eyelids fluttering, and Jughead shuts the light off behind her, head full of the things he wishes he could tell her.

It’s Friday night, and the two of them are tipsy from the shared bottle of red wine, sprawled out on the living room floor with a Scrabble board between them. Betty sits cross-legged, flushed high in her cheeks from the wine and her hair loose around his shoulders. Jughead is raggedy in an old pair of plaid pajama pants and a threadbare t-shirt.

It’s his favorite kind of evening, Chinese takeout for dinner and easy conversation, laughing as Betty struggles with the wine bottle opener.

Now Betty is staring at her Scrabble tiles with intense concentration, a line between her eyebrows that he wants to smooth out with his finger.

“If you try to pass off a word that you made up again-” he warns, only half joking. Betty gasps in mock outrage, one hand to her chest. “I would expect someone getting their Masters in Psychology to have a more refined sense of ethics.”

“I would neve cheat at Scrabble,” she says imperiously, laying out her tiles and spinning the board back over to him. Zale reads the word in front of him. Betty, for her part, tries to look impartial and doesn’t quite manage it, the smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. Jughead feels the warmth burn inside of his chest.

“I love it when we do this,” he blurts out suddenly, awkward and out of place. Betty smiles at him, presses her hand to his from across the board.

“Me too,” she says. “And that will be twelve points for me, if you please.”

He loves her, but not enough to let her get away with such a stunningly illegal move. The night goes on.

Dear Betty,

I am writing to you now because I’m too terrified to tell you in person but I also can’t keep going on this way. Maybe a letter is the coward’s way out, but I prefer to think about it as romantic. To quote the genius herself (Jane Austen)- if I loved you less I might be able to talk about it more. And I do love you.

I don’t know if it was at first sight, but do I know that the first time I saw you in that terrible freshman English lecture, it felt like something was beginning. Like some part of me knew that I was going to fall in love with you, my brain just hadn’t quite caught up yet. In some ways it still hasn’t. The way I feel about you has nothing to do with logic.

You’re my roommate and my best friend and my fellow true crime obsessee and the best fucking person I know. Having you in my life is one of the things I’m most proud of, and I’ve been so scared to ruin what we have, because in a lot of ways I think you’re the best part of me. I don’t know what I would do if you weren’t there anymore. But I also can’t keep swallowing it down anymore. I guess I just have to trust that we’ll find a way to be in one another’s lives, no matter the capacity. Even if you don’t feel the same way.

Well, now you know. I love you. The ball is in your court, and it’ll really be okay if you don’t feel that way. I just need to know. So- come find me?

Yours,

Jughead

He sighs at the piece of paper, and balls it up with a groan, tossing it into the trash can with a faint thud.

It happens so fast Jughead barely has time to react.

They’re crossing the street of their apartment to get to their favorite overpriced but delicious coffee shop, chatting idly about Betty’s thesis advisor and her obsession with Lorrie Moore, and then the taxi comes out of nowhere against the light, inches away and Betty a step in front of him.

Jughead grabs her by the elbow and yanks her back in the nick of time, all adrenaline, moving before he even has time to process the danger, clumsy and fast. The taxi swerves past, a flurry of horns from the surrounding cars, and they stumble in an awkward, half time waltz back onto the sidewalk. Betty’s eyes are huge when she looks at him, shocked, his hand still fisted in the material of her coat.

“Holy fucking shit,” he swears, tongue a jumble. “Are you alright?” He begins to pat her down over her wool jacket, searching for potential injuries.

Betty laughs, still in shock at the suddenness of it all. “I’m fine,” she says, pressing a hand against her forehead. “I’m totally fine. You grabbed me in time.”

Jughead sighs out a shuddery, terrified exhale. The closeness of the encounter is still racketing through him, fear and relief pulsing through the veins in his wrist. His hands are shaking, and Betty squeezes one tightly in hers, reassuring.

“That was scary,” she remarks, and Jughead nods, for once beyond words. “The drivers in this city are ridiculous.”

“No kidding. I’m- I’m glad you’re okay,” he says, squeezing before he releases her hand. Betty smiles at him, easy and fond. It’ll take twenty minutes and two cups of decaf for his heartbeat to slow down.

They’re brushing their teeth side by side in the bathroom, seeped with the laziness of Saturday morning. There’s coffee percolating in the kitchen, and Jughead knows without asking that Betty will scramble the eggs so long as he makes waffles, that they’ll sit at the tiny kitchen counter for an hour, sipping at their lukewarm coffee and talking about nothing. It strikes him, quite suddenly, that this is how he’d like to spend the rest of his life.

Betty is wearing just one of his t-shirts, her hair knotted into a bun at the top of her head, talking to him through the foam. Jughead, blue toothbrush in hand, turns to her, deliberate and suddenly unafraid. “Betty,” he says, and she turns to him, gaze curious, and he looks for a moment at their reflection in the bathroom mirror, a portrait of exactly where he wants to be. “I love you.”

“What?” Betty asks, and there’s toothpaste smudged on her cheek, eyes wide.

“I love you,” he says, heart in his stomach again. Betty grins at him, slow and wide and perfect,

“I love you,” she says, like it’s the easiest, most natural thing in the world. He ducks down to kiss her, and her mouth is chapped and minty, and their teeth click together in his haste, and it’s pretty much the best moment of his life.

#mine #quarantine prompts #bughead #bughead fanfiction #Betty cooper #jughead jones #riverdale #riverdale fanfic #this shit is so sappy I'm-

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anowlyabovethenorthernlights · 7 years

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So this was a vid I made for the yoi secret valentine which i submitted with only the link for. So i wanted to make a post with the vid proper.

High Over You - Victor x Yuuri

Song:High - Sivik

NSFW-ish

#victuuri #yuri on ice #yoi secret valentine #fyyurionice #fyyoi #fan video

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dumb-flip-flappers-captions · 7 years

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this shot is just framed so nicely... like you see the contrast between the dark and the light and it’s got a round frame and it’s also like looking through the tunnel leading into the place, which we’ve seen before last episode

#flip flappers #episode 2 #papika #bu-chan #the way bu-chan is just bringing up a present reminds me of when mod yoi got a valentine gram on valentine's day #from a secret admirer #but it had the most abhorrent grammar #so we're pretty sure it was a prank or smth #all mod did was salt about the bad grammar #and it was really cheesy #yeah

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yoi-central · 5 years

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YOI Valentine Card Exchange!

Look at this cute valentine from @dontsquishkat with a hand drawn picture of Makkachin! Kawaii! I can deal with having Makka as my secret admirer, especially when he brings me a rose. :D

#yuri on ice #yuri!!! on ice #valentine's day #yoi-central valentine card exchange #dontsquishkat

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trisscar368 · 6 years

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Spnlv - Misha pt 1

“I have never had so many people kill so many trees for me”

We also got this children’s book on the civil rights movement, rosa parks story, we read it as a bedtime story and maison totally got the message, she understood what the point was. She rolled up her sleeve and looked at her arm and went “i’m sort of whiteish brownish do you think i can get on the bus?”

We were looking for picture recently, of me and my dad when i was west’s age setting of model rockets, and he said “where’s moma b” and i said they’re divorced, and he said “what’s that”. Tried to take the wind out of the sails from the dark spectre of divorce, and i handed his lunch basket to his teacher the next day, and i forgot his water bottle, and the teacher told him he’d have to share and he said “sure that’s okay, and i also want my parents to get a divorce”. And I had to explain, so now she always looks at us like “is everything okay”

We were meeting a bunch of friends from mexico, and i sometimes get weird gifts in the mail, and one of those things was a light. This was a flesh colored very realistic feeling pair of human buttocks that mount to the wall, and when you slap it the light turns on. And - we have no idea where this thing came from, we were opening boxes one day and i was like “honey? Did you-“

Side bar - once jared once accidentally got up from te green room table and left his credit card, and i very quickly took a photo of it and put it back, and i happened to know enough details that when i was on etsy ordering something fairly pornographic i could get the order passed and get it sent to his home, and jared and gen both thought the other one had bought it

Anyways, we took the lamp when went to mexico, got back and when we got home the manager sent an email saying “you left some stuff here” and there was a photo attached and it was a pacifier and the butt light. Another thing that’s reaaaaly tough to explain away

Q: if you were a reporter and you were interviewing cas, what questions

A: are you trying to get me to do your homework for you

person: i might put it in fanfic

A: what did you say?

person: i might. I promise nothing about G

A: how did you luck out with that vessel

Q: *hug, runs back to stage* have you heard of jazzercise?

A: yes, is that the question

person: is there anything supernatural you’ve experienced in your everyday life

A: that was a really weird nonsequitor. I went to my first jazzercise last week. Vikki asked me to a thing she framed as a 7am rave with dancing that people do before work. And I said no, that sounds awful. She said “oh okay”, and i’m like what, “oh nothing i just thought we used to fun things” and this is valentines day. And then the next week she took me to a jazzercise thing and it was horrible

Q: misha g skateoff

A - so here’s the deal, he’s a figure skater, he’s in the olympics, and i challenged him to a skateoff, which unfortunately he responded to very enthusiastically. He picked a date, and a location, and he started dming me, and I said it would be street skating not fancy figure skating. And i took ice dancing lessons a while ago for two months. So there was a small part of me that figured maybe i could do this, so i put some skates on and i don’t have moves.

*audience attempts to persuade misha to watch YOI* look i am down to the wire here on a very important competition, i can’t dink around on this

Q: I work in TSA, so what was your inspiration for tsa America

A: those were training modules i was just doing what i was told to do. I think we can agree those were fairly accurate and insightful

Person: a little but not really

A: i was worried after that that they were going to be doing cavity searches now

Person: that’s not us, that’s law enforcement

A: she’s giving away all her secrets. I do go through checkpoints from time to time and the officers will go “hey, love your tsa things”

Mish - what’s the weirdest thing you’ve found?

Person: i can’t say for this audience,

A: it was inspired by watching this 80 yo guy that tsa was bringing through, and they were sort of failing to realize it was a human being. They were following protocol and not really adjusting it to the person they were working with.

Q: if you were able to place a 20 second phone call to yourself in the past/future, when and what would you say

A: i can call any direction i want? That’s a great question... one that i refuse to answer. That’s a wide spectrum of time. That reminds me, you really cannot time travel, you know that right? Learned this from neil degrasse tyson, turns out it’s never gonna happen. My son loves neil, he dressed up as him for halloween, and apparently neil’s daughter is a fan of supernatural. So we were lying in bed and maison said i love you to the moon and back, to the sun and back, i love you to infinity. And west said, do you even know what infinity is, and she said yes it’s when you die. He said no it just goes on and on forever. And maison said, is this infinity, and west said yes, this very moment is infinity. Kids have no idea what’s going on and they say whatever crazy thing pops in their head and it’s often more profound than anything we can come up with.

#misha collins #spnlv #long post #spnvegas18 #im insane

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yoi-secret-valentines2017 · 7 years

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A gift for @lavanderstarcatcher! Happy Valentines Day sweetheart.

#yoi secret valentines #drawing #submission

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rainbowplane-art · 7 years

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And here’s the second one I also did for the @yoi-secret-valentines2017 event. This one was for @loves-the-graverobbers . I really loved trying new stuff with the colours in this one.

#Yuri on ice #otayuri #yuri plisetsky #otabek altin #yoi #yoi secret valentines #sunset #and some weird ocean #I should have spent more time on that..

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dustyroseandunicorns-blog · 6 years

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As the daylight comes, we have to go

We knew this day would come

We knew it all along

How did it come so fast?

It has been one hell of a ride, au. But without you, it would be worse.

These past few days, I really wanted to reminisce our moments together. But I told myself to hold back and just seize every second with you.

This day marks the end of our classes and it doesn't feel like the end of it all. It feels a normal day. It feels like everything is just as it is months back. Parang kailan lang yung sumugod tayo sa admin dahil di natin matanggap yung sectioning. Parang kailan lang yung nagtatawanan tayo sa first day natin sa electronics dahil takot si ryan na hawakan yun kasi akala niya nakakakuryente. Parang kailan lang din yung nagrarush tayo ng research papers then pabalik balik sa computer shop kasi marami pang mali sa manuscripts. Parang kailan lang din yung pumunta tayo sa Cauayan for RICE. I admit that it was the best week of my life. We went there to attend a contest but it seems like we've had a week-long vacation. Parang kailan lang din yung first time nating nag boycott sa research. And I thought that would be the first and the last but last last week, we shut the door and ran away from the non-parametric tests. Parang kailan lang din yung Christmas party na nagvideoke tayo sa room. Parang kailan lang din yung nag celebrate tayo ng Valentine's Day together sa Eva's na mag jeep sana tayo kaso walang dumating hahahaha. We had more memories than I have imagined we could have when we're just on the 9th grade.

This is our last night but it's late

And I'm trying not to sleep

'Cause I know, when I wake, I will have to slip away

Now, we only have three weeks left. Each night, I always thought of how would it be like when everything reminds me of all of you when the school year ends. And it scares me. The thought itself terrifies me. Because the greatest fear I have is the fear of losing and separating — the fear of losing some people in my life knowing that after this, we would barely talk and the fear of being separated with all of you.

You've been the best, au. You've been my happy pill. The light to this dark abyss. The warmth I always feel. Always remember that you always hold a place in my heart, no matter what happens.

And when the daylight comes I'll have to go

But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close

'Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own

But tonight I need to hold you so close

Shany: You're the best seatmate ever. Thank you for all the gossips we've had during discussions. Thank you for backing me up when I needed one. Thank you for hearing me out especially when I rant out all the nonsense things. Thank you for being my crying shoulder. Know that I'll always be here for you and I am always here to hear you out when Elee makes you feel kilig hahahaha. Thank you for hearing me out when you're the first one I tell things to. Thank you for being just yourself. I admire you so much for your personality, beauty and wit. Love you Shany❤️ Good luck and God bless, our future accountant 💕

CJ: I never had a boy bestfriend till you came. You're my first boy bestfriend and I am lucky enough to have someone like you. Thank you for being the one I can run to whenever I have problems. Thank you for hearing my rants. Thank you for making me feel that I am worthy of everything. Thank you for all the hugs when I'm longing to have one. Thank you for the constant reminder that I deserve to be loved and that I am not just a void in this vast universe. Always remember that I am always here you can cling on to and I am always here when you needed to vent out things. Love you ceej💕

Janae: Baby wendy, I am lucky enough to have you in my life. I've known yoy since 2nd grade and I know you have that good personality. We used to play a puzzle wherein images were formed basta yun di ko maexplain hahahaha. Thank you for all the jokes kahit na sinasabi ko na di havey pero sa totoo lang havey talaga hahahaha. Thank you for making me think that I am not what I think I am. Thank you for making me realize that I am capable of everything. Thank you, because through you, I was able to yank out of my shell. Thank you for making me laugh in times of despair. Thank you for making everything possible lalo na yung kay ano hahahahaha. Always know that in times of trouble, I am always here that you can run to. Never ever let anyone dull your sparkles, my dear. Love you nae💕

Ayra: Monay, in times of despair, you always cheer me up. You taught me how to stay positive even though things are falling apart. Thank you for all the laughters especially the ones we've had at CVHPP. Thank you for being one of my confidante. Thank you for always listening to my problems. Thank you for being there with me though ups and downs. Don't overthink always because it will consume you so much more than what you imagine. Love you monaybellsss💕

Shane: Shane, please don't let your negative thoughts dominate you. I know you're hiding your problems and I adire you for overcoming those. Thank you for making me feel loved at all times. Always remember that I'm always here when you needed one to talk nonsense things to hahahahaha. You matter. Always remember that. Love you Shane💕

Kezia: I thought back then that you're shy, and too silent. But you're the opposite. Thank you for being there with me through the dark times. Always know that I'll always be here. I know that the last weekend has been hard for you but I know your stronger than your problems. Always remember that. Love you kc💕

Emil: You're the most unexpected person that came to my life. I never thought that you would be my one of my boy bestfriends next to ceej. Thank you for cheering me up always. Thank you for making me feel loved just like others do. Thank you for all the good mornings, good nights, tulog na, and everything. Sorry for everything that had happened before. And I wanted you to forget what I have said to you before. Remember that I am always here when you needed someone to talk to. Love you beshiecakes 💕

Nina: I thought that you're a masungit kind of person as most says when you were promoted way back 8th grade. But as I am in the same table as yours, I learned that you're not. You're kind, sweet and beautiful. Don't ever let them underestimate you. Use your words to voice out positivities. Never be downgraded with the words they say about you. Thank you for being kind to me and thank you for all the laughs and gags. Love you Nina💕

Harvey: When you were promoted in the 8th grade, I thought you were Joshua and I thought Joshua was Harvey. Funny right? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Legit yan. Through the bad times and through the good times, always remember to smile and cheer up. You're kind and if someone tells you otherwise, then they don't know you too well. Always know that I'm always here whenever you needed a friend. Love you harvey💕

Yran: Hi love! I know these past few days have been hard for you. Never ever let a single problem dominate you. There are more things to life than him. Always remember that. Thank you for giving me hugs when I'm longing to have one. Thank you for being a good friend of mine. You're kind, cute, smart and most especially, handsome. Don't let other people think otherwise. Stay positive always. Love you , love💕

Laurence: You're personality annoys many people so much that you almost hate them. But I'm not with them. I love how you shut people out when you argue with them. I love how you dance to the tune of kpop songs. I love the way you talk too much. I love how you make fun of people. But always remember that you have limitations to everything. Not all people has the same attitude towards others. Always remember that your secret will be kept and I have never told anyone about it. Stay the way you are and never ever change yourself just to become a person everyone looks up to. Love you lau💕

The sky is getting bright

The stars are burning out

Somebody slow it down

Andrew: You're the most intelligent person I've ever met in my existence. Walang halong biro yan. Thank you for teaching me how to solve math problems when I don't know how. Thank you for listening to me whenever I open up to you. I never thought I would have so many memories with you and thank MTAP, AMPIQS and StatCha for having the chance to be close to you. Thank you MTAPmate for everything. Never ever let others pull you down. Good luck and God bless to your journey ahead. Love you Andrew (yieee baka magselos si ano jk hahahahahaha)

Grace: Your jokes truly make me laugh even though I tell you otherwise. Thank you for being with me and for strolling me around Baguio. You have such a brave soul, Grace. Never ever change that. Always know that you and Andrew are the best MTAP and contest buddies ever. Continue to aspire your love for math. Love you Grace❤️

Abcd: Whenever I open your journal, I see the inner you. I know many people are afraid to approach you for they thought you are mataray. Don't let other people think otherwise. I admire you so much for yiur creativity. Thank you for all the nonsense talks during discussions. You, shany and felmar will always be my fave tablemates. Don't ever let anyone turn your colors into hues. Continue to pursue your love in arts and pursue what your heart and mind tells you to even Jungkook char. Love you abcd❤️

Naiza: You're so cute that every time you laugh, other people will also laugh. Never break the bond of your friendship with abcd, grace, andrew and sam. I swear the five of you makes a wonderful squad. Never let anyone bring you down. I wish you all the luck our future accountant! Love you naiz❤️

Sam: I admire you for being fearless. You're not that shy person I thought you are. Continue to cheer up other people. Love you sam❤️

This is way too hard, 'cause I know

When the sun comes up I will leave

This is my last glance that will soon bet memory

Kenneth: Au fam is so lucky to have someone like you. You're the happy pill of Au. You always lighten up our day with your jokes. Always remember that we're always here for you. Continue to aspire your love for filming✨

Felmar: hi dear eic! Thank you for helping me through filipino especially when it comes to unlocking new tagalog words. When people underestimate you, always show them that you're not what they think you are. When people laugh at you, shut them out with your words of wisdom. Continue to be the felmar we always knew✨

Ronnie: I never thought I would be close to you. When you were promoted, I admit that we're a little bit afraid of you. But you changed our first impressions. Always be the jolly and cheerful Ronnie✨

Jemarie: Never let a single thought bring you down. You're not what they thought you are. Always be the Jemarie who is intelligent and so masipag. Never ever let them pull you down😉✨

Freidrich: I admire you for your intelligence especially in the hs days quiz bee. Continue piling up more knowledge and show the world what you've got ✨

Daryll: Your magic tricks and jokes always make us laugh. Continue to make others laugh in times of gloom. Stay that ever cheerful Daryll we knew ✨

Aaron: As I have read your blog, I realized how shy I am towards the people I am not close to. When we had our firsr conversation, you changed my perspective about you. You're not that kind of person that everything thinks you are. Stay positive in all things ✨

Timi: Thank you for hearing my rants whenever I open up to you. Always remember to not break your bond with the Lord and always strengthen your faith ✨

Darylle: I never had a chance to talk to you but I know you're a good and kind person. Never let them pull you down✨

Kryssha: I'm not that close to you but I know you're just like any other people. Continue to be jolly and cheerful and I hope you'll meet your kpop idols soon✨

Judee: Stay positive even when the world tells you otherwise. Always be kind to everyone and use your words to enlighten people✨

Kat: I wanted to say sorry for all the pain we've caused you. I know that in thr beginning it's hard but I thank God for giving you the kind of people who can truly cheer you up. Never let other people pull you down. Love you kat ✨

Christelle: I admire you so much with how you inspire others with your words. Continue to pursue your love for journalism. Use your words to rekindle people's hope✨

Joshua: I admire you so much with your talent in dancing. Continue to dance your problems away and don't ever hurt ate yieeee ✨

Precious: I don't know you too well but I know your kind and soft hearted. Always be humble and stay kind✨

Buena: Continue to just sing your heart out and show everyone what you're good at. Always stay positive amidst problems✨

Ryan: I hope you will keep your promise that you will not hurt Janae. Stay the way you are and always be happy ✨

Salve: You matter. You're beautiful, kind and intelligent. When people tell you otherwise, shut them down. You're not what they think you are. Strengthen your faith in God and He will help you through it all ✨

Micah: I may not that close to you but I know you have the heart of gold. Stay positive ✨

Karissa: You're such a great macaroon Baker. Continue to be jolly and don't let them pull you down ✨

Jonard: You have a great voice dear. Continue to enhance it and show them your talent ✨

John roe: I admire you so much for having strength in overcoming problems. Never let anything or anyone dim your faith in God✨

Angelica B: Gurl, your beauty and height outstands us all. You're so lucky to have cj. And he will never ever hurt you. Since day 1, I am a fan of celine hahahahahaha. I hope to see you and cj together soon hahahahaha 💕💕💕

Angelica C: Your laugh is epidemic that your laugh makes us all laugh. Continue to cheer people up✨

Karlos: You're too silent in class. But I admire you back in research days when you're not terrified in handling rats ✨

Karen: I know that you're as cheerful as anyone. Continue to be jolly at all times✨

Julia: Never let anyone dull your smile. Continue to aspire what your heart tells you to✨

Kristel: At first, I thought you are mataray but you're not. Stay kind always ✨

Joanna: You're height doesn't define what you've got. You're more than what people think you are. Stay positive ✨

Whesley: I know that you've changed. But somehow, I hope you will not be that short - tempered whesley when we enter shs✨

I never want it to stop

Because I don't wanna start all over

Start all over

I was afraid of the dark

But now it's all that I want

All that I want, all that I want

The lyrics say it all. I will truly miss you and the memories, au fam. I really wanted the stress and reqs to end but not the memories and time with you, au. It has been a long and tough journey with you. Thank you for the memories, the laughters, the "boycott" memories, the "fridays with au", and everything. 20 years from now, we will have a reunion and I am excited and looking forward with how we will look like in the near future. I hope that if we will meet again, we would be just like the Au that has been cheerful. There are no ways to escape goodbyes but goodbyes are the start of a new chapter. Nothing can ever replace the memories we've had. I will surely miss you all. LOVE YOU AU FAM😭😭😭

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