anonymous said:

YoungSang. Found your dog AU.

The leash wound around her legs, making it difficult for her to run when he opened the door at last.

She was drenched to the bone, her thin cardigan clinging to her form — and he fought back his grin as his dog barked happily and licked at her hands - then her face as she tried to calm the excited animal down.

He whistled, and his dog abruptly stopped and snapped to attention - “Good boy. I see you fetched me what I wanted.”

anonymous said:

Spy AU Rachel nursing Sarah back to health or something

Rachel’s climbed in the window, again, and Sarah regards her sourly from where she’s huddled in a nest of used tissues and empty bowls.

“You’re gonna get sick,” she says, nasally, pauses to sneeze, continues, “or Helena’s gonna kill you,” and Rachel says, “I’ve judged the odds,” doesn’t say it’s worth it because she’s not an idiot.

Instead she opens up her backpack and holds up a pill bottle marked in bold with EXPERIMENTAL and DO NOT REMOVE FROM LAB, rattles it temptingly; Sarah starts laughing, coughs, sneezes, and says, “It’s a step up from bloody soup.”

Send me characters and a situation and I will write you a three-sentence fic!

bluemaja said:

"You forgot to say the magic word." Minkey! (if this is fun enough? :P)

“But I wanna eaaaaaat!”

“What do we say, Minnie?”

The girl whined, hanging her head back in frustration.

“Come on. You forgot to say the magic word.”

She stared at one of her two fathers, glaring for a short moment before she placed the biggest smile possible on her lips as she spoke. “Please.”

“Atta girl.” Kibum praised, passing the girl her deserved treat of yogurt. He watched as she dug into the small tub, humming in delight with each spoonful she shovelled in. With a shake of his head he gently pet her hair. “You’re just like your other father.”

The girl grinned up at Kibum with yogurt all over her lips. “Can I go finish this while I watch TV?” She asked.

“Yeah, just don’t spill any.”

“Okay!” She said, sprinting into the living area from the kitchen.

“Did I just hear the impossible occurring?” A voice questioned, arm circling Kibum’s waist, chin leaning upon his shoulder. “Our daughter allowed to eat a liquid like food on your carpet? Unheard of.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Kibum sighed, leaning back into Minho’s embrace. “But she’s seven now, I think she’s old enough to – ”

There was a sharp cry before the girl let out a horrified little “oops.”

Minho laughed heartily. “You were saying?”


au in which lily was pregnant with a second child (a girl) and they kept talking about her to harry bc they were just so excited he’d be an older brother and the words made their way into his heart even without him realising so that after the troll incident he saw hermione in a different light and he thought that it’s really amazing to have a sister (finally)

one-time wonders ▶ 3/4 hunters ▶ tracy bell 

My parents are dead because of him. What? I watched a demon slaughter my parents. And the whole time it talked about how it was celebrating. Some dumb kid let Lucifer out of his cage.

my mum was being way too friendly and I was hella suspicious because that’s not who my mum is and I was right to be cos turns out she’s tryna force me on a diet :///

No, but I really need someone to write about the Silver Willenium. 


to you, from a girl who appropriated the god of the sea - bernice s. castro

I can honestly say I’ve never had a friend who cares as much about me as I do about them than with my roommate, Mel. yeah I’m finally gonna put her name on here now even though its just a nickname. Like she actually does things for me simply because she wants to and she stands up for me against our other roommate. fucking amazing human being okay. i just

Swift won’t say much about her relationship with Styles, other than that they’re now friends. But talking to her, it seems clear that many of the songs on 1989 that are about a guy are about him. There’s “I Wish You Would,” about an ex who bought a house two blocks from hers (whom she implies was Styles). And “All You Had to Do Was Stay,” about a guy who was never willing to commit (ditto). Then there’s the song that sets a new high-water mark for Swiftian faux secrecy – a sexy Miami Vice-sounding throwback about a guy with slicked-back hair and a white T-shirt and a girl in a tight little skirt that is called – no joke – “Style.” (She allows herself a satisfied grin. “We should have just called it ‘I’m Not Even Sorry.’”)

Of all the songs on the album that seem to be about Styles, the most intriguing one is “Out of the Woods.” Co-written by Antonoff, it’s a frantic tale of a relationship where, Swift says, “every day was a struggle. Forget making plans for life – we were just trying to make it to next week.” The most interesting part comes when Swift sings, “Remember when you hit the brakes too soon/Twenty stitches in a hospital room.” She says it was inspired by a snowmobile ride with an ex who lost control and wrecked it so badly that she saw her life flash before her eyes. Both of them had to go to the ER, although Swift wasn’t hurt. She corrects herself: “Not as hurt.”

For a couple whose every move was so thoroughly documented, it’s kind of shocking to think that something as newsworthy as a trip to the emergency room wouldn’t have wound up on the Internet. “You know what I’ve found works even better than an NDA?” says Swift. “Looking someone in the eye and saying, ‘Please don’t tell anyone about this.’” Even so, it’s impressive: The most top-secret hospital visit would necessarily involve three or four witnesses – and none of them talked?

Swift says that’s sort of her point. “People think they know the whole narrative of my life,” she says. “I think maybe that line is there to remind people that there are really big things they don’t know about.”

—  Bit about Harry Styles in the Rolling Stone article (x)