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Anna K

@annakay04

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taeyungie

TALENTED, BRILLIANT, INCREDIBLE, AMAZING, SHOW STOPPING, SPECTACULAR. THIS IS LEGENDARY

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jisung: i'm cold.

lee know: here, take my jacket.

hyunjin: i’m cold.

jeongin: well, damn it hyunjin! i don't control the weather!

felix: i'm cold.

bang chan: what? *taking off jacket* i told you to bring more layers but of course you didn't listen and now- *pilling scarves on felix* now look, i've got to make sure you don't freeze to death and- *putting a hat on felix's head* how long have you been cold you should've said something sooner

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Kili: Hey I got a pet snake! What should I name him? Bilbo: I’m sorry, you got a what now?! Fili: William Snakespear

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kierancaz

Some bitches will cry over Thorin, Fili, and Kili’s death scenes every time they watch them.

It’s me, I’m bitches.

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90sgimli

Thorin: Sometimes people speak, and you know what? I just don’t listen.

Gandalf, Balin, Bilbo, Dwalin, Kili, Fili, Bifur, Bofur, Bombur, Gloin, Oin, Dori, Nori, Ori: We know.

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wherela

Although The Hobbit is admittedly not in any way as good as LotR, I'd say it's still a pretty great movie, so here are some things I appreciate about it:

  • The soundtrack
  • Kili and Fili
  • Bilbo being a cutie
  • The singing dwarves
  • The accents making no sense whatsoever
  • Kili and his brother Fili
  • The CGI actually holds up
  • The Ring falling onto Bilbo's finger perfectly (it's a Baggins thing!) and its theme playing at the same time
  • The landscapes
  • Kili having about half a brain cell
  • Bombur constantly falling on top of the other dwarves
  • The movie generally keeping the themes and the actors and the soundtrack etc as similar to LotR as possible and therefore having continuity
  • Kili my beloved
  • The dwarves each having a personality
  • "Out of the frying pan..." "...and into the fire, run!"
  • The soundtrack and dialogue actually being mixed properly so I don't have to change the volume exery 2 seconds
  • Kili the nephew of Thorin Oakenshield
  • Gandalf counting the dwarves like a teacher on a school trip
  • The lighting and actually being able to see what's happening on screen (even if it's at night or in a cave!!)
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Chan: *trying to reach something on a shelf* Hyunjin, I need a boost.
Hyunjin: Okay. *claps* Go for it, you can do it, you’re the best! Woo-hoo!
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Ocean Waves // Ch. 4

Pairings: Wizard!Namjoon x Witch!reader

Summary: Wizards were arrogant and self-entitled, they looked down on witches when they were the ones who desperately tried to control magic, to become like them. Better than them. You had your own troubles, struggling to make enough money to escape the judgement of your community and the past mistakes haunting you. Getting involved with a wizard was the last thing you needed. But you had never been lucky.

Genre: Angst, fluff, hurt/comfort

Word Count: 4.1k

Warnings: none

“What?” you asked. You must have not heard correctly. Or they were joking. There was no other explanation.

“We want you to work with us,” Seokjin said, throwing an exasperated glance at Namjoon. “We need help. We are overwhelmed with orders and tending to the customers in the shop at the same time. At this point, I would pay you my lung for help.”

You shook your head. “I- That’s a bad idea.”

“Paying you my lung?”

“No,” you said, baffled. “I mean that’s a bad idea too but that isn’t what I meant. I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to work here.”

It was a terrible idea for you to work there and Seokjin should know it too. For years you had been working alone. The only person you had ever worked with was your mother and it was more along the lines of your mother teaching you than working together. You didn’t know how to work with other people. And on top of that, your reputation would only harm their shop. There were more than a handful of people in the community who would refuse to set foot in the shop if you were in any way or form involved in it. 

“I think it’s a great idea,” Seokjin said confidently. “Your magic is strong in aspects Namjoon and I are lacking. The protection charms wouldn’t have been half as strong as they are if you hadn’t helped me. None of us can make charms like you. And we work well together.”

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Eunoia // Ch.22

eunoia (noun): beautiful thinking, the possession of a well-balanced mind, which exhibits goodwill and kindness

Pairings: Hybrid! BTS x reader

Summary: You are a world famous director and you have dedicated your life to your job.You have everything you could ever dream of; wealth, recognision, talent, your friends and family. But loneliness ins’t cured by success. So what happens when you somehow rescue seven hybrids? Can they fill the void?

Genre: Angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, eventual smut

Word Count: 11.1k+

Warnings: past abuse, past sexual abuse, cursing, past violence, mentions of blood, panic attacks

Many thanks to my incredible beta reader @thewishofafallenangel​ <3
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You slumped against the door of your office. Everything you did these days ended in disaster. Everything was wrong. The most mindless actions could create storms. And it was always your fault.

Taehyung’s face after you unbuckled your belt would haunt you for months. The carefully concealed terror. The way he trembled. All because you hadn’t thought before acting.

You were always making mistakes, one after another. Any time you were in the same place as Taehyung something went wrong. You only made things worse for him regardless of how hard you tried to show him that he wasn’t in any kind of danger here. He was afraid of you, of what he thought you would do to him, and you could do nothing about it. No words could make this better.

You sat heavily on the chair behind your desk and rubbed your temples. It was better to stay away from him. You served only as a reminder of what he had been through. A reminder of that traumatising night. As long as you were around, he wouldn’t heal. For the first time in months, you longed for the long days of filming that would keep you away from the Castle from morning to night. But filming wouldn’t start for another two weeks, so what until then?

Most of your life followed a carefully structured plan. Step by step you had created routines and schedules that stretched into months. The movies and shows you would be filming and any other projects were put into neat boxes, dividing your time between them until there was no empty space in your planner. Since University, you had never felt as out of control as you did now. As if you were ten steps behind from the place you should be.

There were fifteen new emails in your inbox. You hadn’t checked them since yesterday and they were piling up. You scanned the subjects and after not finding any urgent ones, you started from the ones sent last night. Producers, the studios, screenwriters, and a reminder from the publishing house that they would be waiting for updates on the progress of your book. With everything going on in your life, you had forgotten about the book you were supposed to be writing. Again.

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Eunoia // Ch. 23

eunoia (noun): beautiful thinking, the possession of a well-balanced mind, which exhibits goodwill and kindness

Pairings: Hybrid! BTS x reader

Summary: You are a world famous director and you have dedicated your life to your job.You have everything you could ever dream of; wealth, recognision, talent, your friends and family. But loneliness isn’t cured by success. So what happens when you somehow rescue seven hybrids? Can they fill the void?

Genre: Angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, eventual smut

Word Count: 5.7k+

Warnings: past abuse, past sexual abuse, cursing, past violence, mentions of blood, panic attacks

This chapter is shorter than usual but I’m in the middle of my exams so I decided to post it as it is instead of waiting until it was longer. 
Many thanks to my incredible beta reader @thewishofafallenangel​ <3
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Jimin’s head was spinning and phantom hands were squeezing his neck. They had been there once, solid and hard, cutting off his breath. Now, he could feel them again, holding him down. Punishing him.

Namjoon and Jin had been kissing. It couldn’t be. Why would they do that? Why?

“Minie?” Namjoon called his name softly, rising to his feet.

Jimin considered running. It was his first instinct; get away, pretend nothing happened. But something kept him rooted in place.

“What are you doing?” he asked, his voice unsteady.

Jin sent a wide-eyed look to Namjoon. Jimin’s chest hurt.

“Come here, Minie,” Namjoon said soothingly. “I’m sorry we didn’t tell you before. Come here and we will talk.”

He extended a hand to him and, even through the fear, Jimin couldn’t resist taking it. Namjoon was safe, he was his pack alpha. He and Jungkook were the reasons he was here, he wouldn’t have survived in that shelter if it hadn’t been for them. Jimin would trust his life in Namjoon’s hands.

The wolf hybrid pulled him to the bed and situated him between him and Jin with his back to the headboard. It was warm, surrounded by their mixed scents of summer rain and honey buns. He would have been purring any other time.

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Y/n to Wilbur at 3 am: "Wilbur, do you think that plants are really farming us? giving us oxygen until we die and turn into mulch which they can consume?"
Wilbur, who is also wide awake: "how can birthday cake be a flavor, when birthday cake can be any flavor?"
Y/n: "if we breath air but can't see it and still see water, does that mean fish can see air but not water?"
Tommy in the corner crying: "please...just go to bed."
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