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AUs no one asked for
  •  I’m sleeping over at my friend’s flat from university after study group and just got woken up in the middle of the night by their roommate, who is sitting in the kitchen, listening very loudly to the dirty dancing soundtrack and crying. Like wtf, I didn’t even know they had a roommate and normally I would yell at you but damn you are cute. You really need to stop tho dude, its 4am, some people in this house want to sleep AU
  • I am a barista and you are a customer who comes in every day and orders the same thing and today my friend brought you with them, I didn’t even know we had mutual friends and WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT IS NOT ACTUALLY YOUR NAME HAVE I REALLY BEEN WRITING A NAME THAT IS NOT EVEN CLOSE TO YOURS ON YOUR CUPS FOR OVER HALF A YEAR WHY HAVE YOU NEVER CORRECTED ME AU
  • The house party me and my friends threw kinda escalated and after throwing out everyone I found this half naked person passed out in my bed but I can’t be bothered to wake them up now so I’m just gonna go to sleep and deal with it in the morning, they are kind of cute anyway AU
  • (or alternatively) I just woke up in a stranger’s bed and I’m half naked, I cant remember anything about yesterday besides that the party was great and that I got absolutely wasted AND OH MY GOD THERE IS A HOT PERSON NEXT TO ME IN BED AND THEY ARE NOT WEARING MUCH WHAT DID WE DO YESTERDAY AU
  • We work out at the same gym and you are my declared rival because we have the same workout routine and you are always better than me and on my way to the locker room I passed you in the shower where you were singing the opening of hannah montana and I can still hear you and you switched to the lion king now and even though I hate you I think I am kind of in love with you AU
  • I’m hiding in the bathroom of a restaurant from a spectacularly awful tinder date and you are in a similar situation because a guy at the bar just won’t stop hitting on you and now we are planning an epic escape together even though we only met ten minutes ago AU
NCT 127 reaction to their S/O hugging them from behind


Anon: nct reaction to s/o hugging them from behind

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Originally posted by taei

Would smile so shyly and sweetly, slightly embarrassed (you know what smile I’m talking about) He wasn’t used to this kind of skin ship from you; quick pecks and shy hand holding were your thing. He’d put his hands over yours, rocking from side to side, probably still trying to get over his embarrassment.


Originally posted by muraldepaleta

This abnormally tall child (who am I kidding? I’m a tall ass child myself) would possibly be a little annoyed at you initiating skin ship. He’d like being the one initiating skin ship with you, the one kissing you first or hugging you first. Of course he’d love it, but at first he’d be a tiny bit annoyed. “Jagi! Y/N!” He’d cry. “Let me do that you; it’ll be better- wait!” He’d spin around, turning you round gently before wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning down to rest his head on your shoulder/head. “Hmm, doesn’t this feel better like this?“


Originally posted by neotechs

Taeyong wouldn’t say anything. His heart would stop momentarily; these little gestures of yours would mean a lot to him and he’d love it. Smiling, he’d turn round, pulling your forwards into his chest. One hand running through your hair, the other wrapped around your waist. You too weren’t always that into skin ship so this would be a very special moment for the pair of you.


Originally posted by nkmtos

This undercover fuck boy would love this gesture and attention. He’d playfully push you off, dusting off his shoulders and sorting out his hair. “Ah, jagiya! Stop trying to ruin my vibe!” He’d tease you for a bit, but when he saw you pouting - his ultimate weakness - and beginning to turn and leave, he’d reach out and give you a back hug too, begging to you to stay and cuddle.


Originally posted by nctinfo

This guy would react like WinWin. He’d blush and smile widely, possibly squeal a little bit too out of excitement. ”That was so cute! Do it again! Do it again!“ He’d push your arms away gently, asking you to do it again. Every time you did his heart would flutter slightly and he’d giggle like a school boy. You had never seen him in this state before, but you defiantly weren’t complaining.


Originally posted by haenyan

Jaehyun wouldn’t react one bit, but you wouldn’t be able to see his cheeks flush and feel his heart race faster. He’d let you cling on like a koala bear, smirking when you start to walk away upset he hadn’t hugged you back or acknowledged him. Following you behind, you oblivious of him doing this, he’d wrap his arms around your waist and pull up into a back hug: “hmm, don’t worry, Y/N. I love you a lot you know that?”, not wanting to actually upset you for real.


Originally posted by y-ta

Awe, this little ray of sunshine my little child lol He loved it when you wrapped your arms tightly from behind. He blushed furiously, giggling slightly at how cute and adorable you were. Turning around, he’d wrap his arms around your waist, picking you up and twirling you round, the pair of you laughing like idiots.


Originally posted by neotechs

This boy would be startled at first, possibly a little shy at your gesture. “Y/N!!” He’d whine quietly. “You love it really”, you’d tease him, still holding onto him. Of course he did, but he wouldn’t admit it. He’d let you carry on in silence, before giving into you by turning around and giving you a quick squeeze and peck.


Originally posted by haenyan

He’d literally squeal and laugh and absolutely love it. He’ll gush about how cute you are and how much he loves you, running up to the other members and showing you off for your skinship. For the rest of the day, he will literally do anything for you, offering you piggybacks and giving you lots of food. There was no real, legitimate reason for him to do this - but, he’d just use it as an excuse to spoil you.


She found him, curled up on his bed and under his covers, she could hear the faint sounds of sniffles erupting from his chest. The blankets quaked as he sobbed softly. 

“Sodapop, baby.” His mother whispered softly, her heart grew heavy with sorrow as she sat beside him. “Who hurt you?” 

“N- no one…” The sound of his voice was muffled by his pillow. 

“Honey, I can’t fix this if you don’t tell me what happened. I want to help you, I really do. Come out and show me your beautiful face.” 

“Mum…” He choked, pulling himself up so he could look at her. “I tried so hard, I really did. I tried so hard and I failed, why am I a failure? Why can’t I be like Darry or- or Ponyboy? Why can’t I be like-” 

“Hey now, none of that.” She wrapped her arms around his body and she held him in her arms like she used to when he was just a tiny, little boy that was crying over a scraped knee. “What on Earth is this about?” 

“I got an F” His tears were spilling from his eyes as he shook in Mr’s Curtis’ arms. 

“Sweet heart, is this all over an F? It’s just an F baby, you’ve never been this worked up over one before.”

“You don’t understand.” He placed his head against her chest, her soft heartbeat soothed him like a lullaby. “You don’t understand… I tried this time. I really tried to get an A.”

“Oh darling.” She sighed, her fingers glided through his perfectly greased hair. “I know how upset you are-” 

“I’m dumb, I’m so damn stupid.” 

“Hey. Don’t you dare call yourself those names, do you understand me, you’re not dumb, you’re not stupid, you’re my special little guy, you’re-” 

“I’m nothing like Darry or Ponyboy” He cut her off. “They’re smart, Ponyboy is only 12 and he know’s how to write essays and thesis’, Darry know’s advanced Calculus and he’s going to an Ivy League school, and I’m never going to amount to them, I’m going to be a lazy bum.” 

“Don’t you ever compare yourself to Darry or Ponyboy, you hear? They’re book smart, I know that. But books aren’t everything, I’m glad that they’re able to grasp school, and I’m proud of them both. But I’m proud of you too.” 

“Why would you be proud of me, I’m an idi-” 

“Sodapop Patrick Curtis.” Mrs Curtis wasn’t having his self deprecating attitude any longer, she turned him over on his stomach and she swatted his bottom with as much force as the tiny woman could muster. 

“Ow! You hit me!” He accused, his eyes were wide and clouded with hurt. 

“I merely swatted you, you keep going and you’ll getting a spanking. I don’t care if you’re 15. You’re still my baby.” She wrapped him up in her arms once more. “I am proud of you, every day and I will never stop.” 

“How could you be proud of me?” He asked softly. “I don’t understand.” 

“You mightn’t be book smart, Soda, but you’re definitely not dumb. Books don’t get you everywhere. This world needs more people like you. You’re so creative, you’re the only kid I know who makes blue mash potatoes. You’re so kind, in a world like this one, it’s not something you see every day. You have a heart bigger than this state. You’re the glue that holds this family together, and one day, you’ll find something you’re great at, and you’ll make a career out of that. An F doesn’t make you a failure. I just want you to keep being the boy I love, the boy that I am proud to call my son. I want you to stop seeing yourself as a failure and see yourself through my eyes and your dad’s eyes. We love you. Nothing will ever change that.” 

“I love you mum.” Sodapop said softly, his eyes brimming with tears as he wrapped his arms around her. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.” 

“Oh honey, I ain’t ‘dyin for at least another 60 years, you’re stuck with me.” 

Trick-Or-Treat - Damian Wayne x Batmom

Prompt: Hey! I love your writing and this Halloween idea that you’re doing.. I feel like this has probably been requested but batmom! x Damian where she takes him trick or treating for the first time with some cute bonding?!? Love your blog so much❤️ (requested by @its-electric-love )

“Nightwing, you take the missing persons reports in the East End. Red Robin, you have the recent cyberattacks on Wayne Enterprises RnD server. Red Hood: a major trafficking deal is going down at the docks tonight. Save the citizens, no one dies.” Bruce commanded instructions out to each of the boys for tonight’s patrol.

“Why do you always feel the need to tell me that? Kind of unfair.” Jason said defensively crossing his arms over his chest.

Tt. He mentions it because you’re a trigger happy moron Todd.” Damian bit back with a frown. Jason turned to Damian and looked just about ready to start a confrontation.

“Alright boys, there’s no need to fight.” You reprimanded. Jason visibly calmed at your interference but Damian remained defiant.

“Damian.” Bruce said sternly which worked to divert his attention away from Jason.

“Yes father?” Damian asked obediently.

“You will be going undercover tonight with [Y/N]. There are rumors that trick-or-treat candy in city might be contaminated. I need you to discreetly take samples and report back with your results.” He explained. The two of you exchanged a knowing look that the others failed to catch on to.

“Wait. He gets to go trick-or-treating while the rest of us are working? That’s really unfair.” Jason complained.

“It’s an investigation, Jason.” You reasoned gently in your signature mom voice.

“Yeah and if just so happens to get more candy than he could possibly eat, it’s just a perk of the job right?” Tim piped up.

“If you all finish your work early you are more than welcome to join us on our investigation.” You offered diplomatically.

“Runt better share.” Jason grumbled as he stormed off to hop on his bike and ride off to start his work for the night. The others soon left after Jason to go about their duties. Bruce stopped briefly to lean down and press a kiss to the top of your head.

“Good luck tonight, love.” He whispered.

“Go save the day, Batman.” You smiled reassuringly at him. Bruce squeezed your shoulder supportively before turning to head towards the Batmobile. He gave Damian a waring ‘behave yourself’ look as he passed.

“Do I have to wear a stupid costume?” Damian sighed after his father left.

“No you can be Robin if you’d like. Halloween’s just about the only day you can get away wearing your uniform undercover. I just need a little wardrobe change and then we can leave.” You said with a little smirk as you made your way into the locker room where your uniform for the night lay waiting. You quickly changed into the costume and stepped out with a dramatic flair of your cape.

“Ta da!”

“Batman?” Damian asked with an unimpressed quirk of his eyebrow.

“Close. Batmom. It was your father’s idea.” You clarified.

Tt. Whatever.” Damian rolled his eyes. So much for tonight being about bonding. All you wanted was for your fiance’s son to accept you, on any level. You told Bruce that you refuse to marry him unless every one of his children was ok with it. He understood your hesitation but for some time now Damian was the last to accept you. You hated to keep Bruce waiting this long but you weren’t about to become a Wayne if his youngest son resented you. So in an effort to give you and Damian some much needed bonding time, Bruce suggested you take him out for Halloween in the guise of a mission.

“Well this case isn’t going to investigate itself. Let’s get a move on!” You said cheerfully.

You were only trick-or-treating and uselessly testing candy for traces of contamination for about an hour before Damian caught on.

“This isn’t a mission, is it?” He asked in a tone of annoyance. You sighed at being caught far before you could even attempt to bond with him. Tonight was such a terrible idea. You both should have known it would have never had worked but you were just so desperate for some sort of breakthrough. You had been with Bruce for nearly five years now and Damian still just barely tolerated your presence.

“No it isn’t. Your father thought you could use a night off to be a normal kid.” You explained.

My father thought he could force me to like you if we were forced to spend time together.” He said with an angry pout.

“That too.” You sighed and moved to sit down on the steps of a building who wasn’t participating in the night’s festivities. You took off your cowl and hung your head shamefully in between your knees. “Am I doing something wrong, Damian? Please if I am, tell me. I want nothing more than to be at least amicable towards each other.” You asked with a hint of desperation in your voice. Five years and nothing has changed between you and Damian. Maybe this was your sign that it wasn’t meant to be. To your dread Damian remained silent.

“I can’t marry your father -”

What?” He cried in sudden outrage.

“Let me finish. I can’t in good conscious marry your father knowing that not all of his children approve of me. I’ve been trying so hard since we’ve met to get your approval, but nothing I do or say seems to change your mind about me.” You said defeated.

“You … you won’t marry father because of me?” He asked incredulously.

“I won’t marry your father because I don’t want to intrude on your family when not everyone isn’t comfortable with me being there.” You clarified. “Damian, if you don’t want me to be a part of your family only say the word and I’ll call everything off.” You swore with tears stinging at your eyes. You didn’t want to leave but if you weren’t wanted you didn’t want to be the cause of a rift in the family

“You would do that?” Damian asked softly.

“Of course.” You whispered weakly, not daring to meet the child’s gaze. Suddenly you were thrown back where you sat as Damian tackled you into a tight hug.

“Please don’t leave.” He pleaded. “You’re the most tolerable woman that father has ever brought home. I don’t want you to go.” Damian whispered against you while he hugged you tightly to him. You couldn’t help but to smile and wrap your arms around him in return.

“Really?” You asked. Damian nodded silently against you.

“Please marry my father.” He asked. You smiled warmly and agreed to his request.

“Do you want to continue trick-or-treating? Your brothers shouldn’t be done with their missions for some time.” You suggested kindly. “You don’t have to share your candy with them if you don’t want to.” You offered noticing his hesitation. Damian looked up at you and gave you a broad grin.

“Deal.” He agreed hopping up off the stairs and pulled you to continue working your way down the street. You pulled your cowl back over your eyes and you and Damian continued trick-or-treating for a few more hours until you headed back to the manor. Bruce and the rest of the boys were all in the cave when you got back. Damian walked past them all, giant bag of candy in hand as he moved to go change out of his uniform. Jason tried to snag the bag away from him but Damian brought it to his chest protectively before Jason could get a good grip on it.

“Mine!” He cried possessively. He angled his body away from his brother who was trying in vain to steal a piece of candy from Damian’s bag.

“Mom! Tell the demon to share his candy! I had to work all night!” Jason complained looking to your for intervention.

“Mom said I didn’t have to share.” Damian retorting, sticking his tongue out at Jason tauntingly. Instead of retaliating Jason and everyone else froze in stunned silence at what had just left Damian’s mouth. Your heart swelled and your hand flew up to your mouth to cover your growing grin.

“Oh my god.” Tim breathed in shock.

“He - did he just call her ‘mom’?” Dick asked looking at everyone else to make sure he wasn’t just hearing things. Damian’s cheeks flared up in a deep blush.

“No I didn’t! I - I” Damian stuttered over his words. Bruce walked over to his son and put a comforting hand on Damian’s shoulder. Bruce gave him a proud look but otherwise said nothing on the subject, instead choosing to deflect everyone’s attentions.

“What do you say we all go up and watch a Halloween movie or two? Popcorn and candy all around!” Bruce suggested to everyone. That seemed to distract everyone well enough. They all started to make their way up the steps to the main part of the manor. Bruce hung back and wrapped his arms around your shoulder giving you a sweet lingering kiss when everyone’s backs were turned.

“We’re not watching Rocky Horror again, Jason!” You heard Tim cry out in protest.

“Shut up, nerd! It’s a classic! Just because you don’t understand it …” Jason shot back loudly.

“No one understands it!” Tim shouted. You sighed against Bruce’s lip and he started to chuckle.

“Damage control?” You asked Bruce with a quirked eyebrow.

“Welcome to the family, Batmom.” He said humorously as he led you up the stairs to break up whatever war was looming between your sons.

Bringer of Storms, Destroyer of worlds.

Pairing : Past!JaredxReader, Jensen, Genevieve
Word count : 1,930
Author :Mel
A/N : More parts for @bigdaddymongoose.

Part 3 of ‘My son, Bringer of Storms.’

At work, Jared didn’t let himself get too close to you. He skirted past Jensen’s questions, changing the subject without being obvious as much as he could.

During free time in Vancouver, he spent what he could getting to know River. He’d told you after an afternoon of pizza and movies while you ran errands, that he hoped his other kids grew up to be as wild and carefree as River had. He loved his sense of humor, loved how he smiled through anything, and always looked for the good in a situation. Loved his quick wit that was beyond his years. And you loved that Jared was so taken with his son.

But back home in Texas, it was different. He had assured Gen that there was nothing between you and him, but as far as she knew, your son was just that. Your son. He never mentioned River to her. Never brought it up after the phone call. She had called to talk to Jensen about it, to ease her worries. “They barely talk at work. Sometimes she sits with us to eat, but as far as I know, that’s it.”

“Thanks Jensen.”

He chuckled softly. “I get it. Don’t worry, okay. He loves you more than anything.”

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Your regular teacher’s aide, Mrs. Hudson, had an emergency to attend to, which left you on your own for the next few days. One person against 36 rowdy kindergartners? No thanks. Luckily for you, Thor happened to overhear your situation when he was visiting for Career Day.

“Who am I supposed to get on such short notice?” you wondered aloud.

Thor grinned. “Actually, as it so happens to be, I know a guy. But I will say-”

“Can he come in tomorrow right away?” you interrupted. Thor nodded. You smiled, “Then that’s all I needed to hear!”

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Four skaters from Japan, Rika Hongo, Keiji Tanaka, Satoko Miyahara and Yuzuru Hanyu talked to us about their skating career before the ISU Four Continents Championships 2017.

Q = Interviewer Wei Xiong for ISU
RH = Rika Hongo
KT = Keiji Tanaka
SM= Satoko Miyahara
YH= Yuzuru Hanyu

Q: How did you get into figure skating?

RH: My mother is a figure skating coach. I followed her to work when I was three years old, and I played around the rink. When I was five, I told her that I want to learn figure skating, and that’s how I started.

KT: There was a skating rink near my home, so at the beginning I went there just for fun. It was during my first grade in elementary school. Then I enjoyed it so much that gradually I started to take regular skating classes, and before I realized, I was already a member of the skating club.

SM: I started skating when I was four. I lived in the U.S. for two years and a half when my parents were studying there. There was a skating rink inside a shopping mall, when I went there, I tried to skate for the first time and I really enjoyed it, so I started to skate.

YH: It was my elder sister who started to skate first. At that time I wasn’t particularly into figure skating, but I was just following my sister and skating with her.

Q: When did you decide to dedicate yourself to this sport and be an athlete?

RH: I was inspired by Shizuka Arakawa’s victory at the 2006 Olympics, since then I started to dream about competing at the Olympics, and I started to train hard to be a skater.

After she won the Olympics, there was a parade in her hometown Sendai, and you were the kid who accompanied her in the parade car. Do you still remember that day?

Yes, I remember I was sitting next to her, and I saw the shining gold medal at a close distance. I thought that was so cool and I was inspired.

KT: After I joined the skating club, I think being an athlete just became something very natural to me, and I never thought about quitting because training was tough.

SM: I kept skating and naturally began real training after I came back to Japan. When I was in third grade in elementary school, I competed at my first international competition. Ever since then I realized I would become an athlete.

YH: For me, an athlete equals to an Olympian, an Olympic gold medalist. When I was around five-years-old, I already seriously thought about winning the gold medal at the Olympics. But what made me want the Olympic title strongly was the battle between Yagudin and Plushenko at 2002 Salt Lake City Olympics.

Q: Did you already have the confidence that you were going to be a top skater in the world?

Tanaka: I still don’t think I am competitive on the international stage, but one thing that inspired me was when Yuzuru won the World Junior Championships. He is the same age as me, and the best among us. When he won the junior title, I thought it was really awesome, and I wanted to catch up with him. So I made up my mind and set my goal to be a competitive skater in the world. One year after, I won the silver medal at junior Worlds.

SM: I didn’t think about being a top skater at that time, but I strongly wanted to go to the Olympics.

YH: Yes! I remember I got the second place at my first ever competition since I started to skate, but soon I won my next competition. I was presented a trophy in that competition, and I lifted the trophy over my head, just trying to imitate what Plushenko and Yagudin always did. It was a small trophy like this size (he pointed to his beverage bottle), and I did it like this (he held up the bottle over his head). It was a small, domestic competition, I think I was five years old, or maybe first grade in elementary school.

Q: Being an athlete is tough, but is there anything even tougher that you hadn’t expected or imagined?

RH: All your time is occupied by skating, I train every day, and it is so difficult to find some time just to hang out with your friends. Also, I need to get up early in the morning, that’s also tough.

YH: The risk of injury is high, and there is no guarantee that the harder you train the better you become, so I think that’s really the difficult part. Also, I think this is unique in Japan, but figure skating is so popular here that I cannot go out easily, and there are paparazzi around, so this is something difficult to deal with too.

(Does training in Canada make things easier?)

Yes, I can get more of my own time in Canada.

Q: What’s your favorite element in figure skating and what gives you headache?

RH: I like the jumps the most. Among all types of jumps, I like toe the most, but I am not good at loop.

KT: I like doing footwork, especially when it fits the music, it feels really enjoyable. As for what I am not good at, compared to those best skaters in the world, I have a lot of work to do on my spins.

SM: I like all elements. But I am not good at twizzles, and I wish I could spin faster on flying camel spins.

Q: Could you share with us the stories or inspirations of your programs this season?

RH: My free skate this season is choreographed by Akiko Suzuki. I want to enhance my presentation, and I think I can learn a lot from her. Before she retired, we were skating in the same rink, and I was always amazed and inspired by her. It feels great that I can continue to learn from her now in this way.

KT: It is a new genre of music (“Federico Fellini Medley”) that I’ve never tried before, so it was really difficult at the beginning of the season, I just couldn’t catch the feeling of the program, and couldn’t show the right facial expression. When I made a mistake on the first few jumping passes, it felt very hard to concentrate on presentation, and hence couldn’t put the program together. But at the NHK Trophy, I did well with the first few jumps, so I carried the momentum to the rest of the program, kept the energy and paid attention to facial expressions. I finally felt I was able to perform this program well.

SM: Tom Dickson recommended the “Star Wars” music to me in the middle of last season, and we started to do the choreography right after the season ended. The music is something different from what I’ve skated to before, but I think it is so cool and I like it.

You are always shy off the ice, is it difficult to skate to something so “cool”?

Yes, I really need to pay a lot of attention to the movements and scale when I skate, and give much more strength than before.

YH: The music of my free skate was composed by a Japanese composer, if I go deep into the story behind the music, it was actually the opening song of 1998 Nagano Paralympics. My mom watched the Nagano Olympics and Paralympics, and then she wanted my elder sister to skate, so she took her to skating class. If you think about it, those Olympics were the starting point of my skating life, so I want to use this piece of music. Also, as I mentioned, it was composed by a Japanese composer, so I think I can continue to present something I’ve learned from “SEIMEI”.

The Olympics really is something special for you, isn’t it?

Yes. On one hand, when it comes to competing at a competition, like in Sochi, I treated it as a normal competition; but on the other hand, I am planning and preparing for the next Olympics, so I guess I have a special feeling for it. Of course, I want to win the gold medal again in Pyeongchang.

Your long program is called “Hope and Legacy”, and you talked about how skaters’ performances can remain as a legacy. Which performance of yours do you think is your legacy?

YH: It was my first novice national championships, which I won. I was very happy at that time, not only happy for the win, but also for my score. It was still under the 6.0 system, I watched competitions on TV a lot, so I knew only those very top skaters in the world could get over 5.5 points, but I got 5.2 for my presentation. I was so happy at that time, and my performance at that competition became my motivation of skating, and it still motivates me now.

Q: What’s your equity in Team Japan? For example, are you the one that laughs the most, or talks the most, or are you the one who likes to give advice and take care of rookies, or are you the one that doesn’t talk at all, etc.

RH: There are younger skaters coming up this season, but this is only my third year on the senior circuit and there are more experienced skaters than me, like Asada or Murakami, so I am the one who still tries to learn from the elders during competitions.

KT: I am the shy one and not good at talking. On the contrary, Yuzuru is very outgoing and really talks a lot, sometimes I cannot follow him.

YH: We are all teammates, but at the same time competitors. For example, I am at the same age with Ryuju Hino and Keiji Tanaka who also competed at NHK Trophy, we know each other since we were kids, we are really good friends off the ice, but on the ice, we are competitors.

Q: Yuzuru, Keiji just said you always talk so much that he sometimes cannot follow.

YH: I admit. I really talk a lot, but I am thankful that he is always willing to listen. Just like I said, we knew each other from long ago, so I feel like he can understand me.

Q: How about in the skating club? For Rika and Satoko, there are many younger girls in your rink, do you give them advice?

RH: I talk to them a lot, but we seldom talk about skating.

SM: I often practice with them, and I get stimulation from them, I enjoy skating with them. I don’t always do that, but sometimes I do give them advice. I also have things to learn from them, so I think it is a very good training environment.

Q: What do you like to do off the ice?

RH: I like sleeping and eating. I especially like ice cream, so whenever there is a limited edition or new flavor of ice cream, I will go get it and enjoy.

KT: I like watching movies. Recently I watch a lot of Japanese movies.

SM: I like reading books and sleeping, and I like cooking. I like something sweet, and I like Japanese food. I cook for my family when I have time.

Q: Yuzuru, you are taking university courses via e-school, right?

YH: Yes, but I am too busy training to keep up with my studies. Nevertheless my classes are very interesting. I am majoring in Human Science, it is very broad, and I study a lot about human, about computer science, etc. Recently I am really into Human Bioethics. I’ve thought a lot about “life” in my life so far, and I am also thinking about “life” when I perform “Hope and Legacy”, so studying Human Bioethics helps my skating. Given that I don’t really have much time, I try to take less courses, but study in depth and make every minute out of it count.

Q: One thing I have to ask Keiji, your name “Keiji” (which means “police” in Japanese) is so special. Who gave you the name?

KT: It was my father. He gave me this name because it is very unique, you can’t really find another person with the same name, and he wants me to be a person with strong sense of justice. He didn’t expect me to be a policeman, but I think this is really a good name, and I am glad that people can remember me by this name.

from isu.org

“You Have No Idea Who I Am, Do You?”

Summary: Sam and Dean learn they have a sister and she helps them hunt a siren. I’m already super great at summaries

Characters: Dean, Sam, Castiel, and sister!Reader

A/N: So this is my first ever attempt at writing fanfiction, so everyone please go easy on me. This is for @casbabydontgoineedyou​ ‘s 1K Follower Celebration. I’ve had the idea for this fic floating around in my head for a while now, so when I saw this prompt on her challenge I knew I needed to just take the leap. I’ve tagged her and a few of the other fic writers I follow just to get feedback. I hope that’s ok. Any feedback (but especially the positive kind) is welcome. Also, it’s kind of long. Sorry, my hand slipped. 

Warnings: Angst, language, canon-level fighting. Also no smut (sorry?)

Prompt: “You have no idea who I am, do you?” 

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Sam’s POV

Dean pulled the Impala into the bunker’s garage. It felt good to be home after the long drive from North Dakota. You, Dean, and Cas had just finished up a run-of-the-mill vengeful spirit. You couldn’t help but laugh a little at the thought of a vengeful spirit being “run-of-the-mill.” What a weird life we lead.

“Cas, you’re welcome to hang out for a bit. I’m going to hit the sack,” you stretched out satisfyingly. The familiar halls were comforting, and your bed was calling you. You shuffled through the war room towards the library. The walk from the car to your bed always seemed laboriously long.  

Quickly and silently, a figure came out from behind the wall to stand at the top of the library steps, gun raised in a practiced stance. Behind the weapon was a (tall/average/short) (y/h/c) stranger. Just as quickly, you were awake again. We raised our guns in reply and Cas’s angel blade was in his hand.

Suddenly her shoulders softened as her gun lowered.

“Oh thank god you’re here,” she sighed. “I was in the hotel room when some grey suited guy came up to me and painted some crap on the wall. There was a bright light and next thing I know I’m in this Cold War hideout. I think we’re underground. Are we underground? How’d we get here? Where’s dinner?”

We exchanged glances again as our guns stayed up. A demon, maybe? But how did it get in here?

“Oh god –” the stranger’s voice wavered – “you guys have no idea who I am, do you?

“Enlighten us, kid,” Dean snorted.

A look of grief washed over her (y/e/c) eyes, “I’m your sister.”

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Bruce Wayne/Batman X Reader- She Seems Interesting (Part 2)

Warning: Swearing, mentions of sexual assault and sexy times, alcohol consumption

Part 1

After you left Bruce and his son at the dock, you immediately headed towards Jason’s apartment.  Anger and hurt was all you could feel during the ride there, but not all of that rage was directed at Bruce.  Most of it was meant for Talia the psycho rapist who decided to have a kid behind Bruce’s back.  You knew it wasn’t the kid’s fault for being born into this, so he was off the hook for now.  Talia had admitted to doing all of this to Bruce, but for what reason?  Having Damian created didn’t seem like the whole story to you, and that meant you were going to have to dig deep into the League of Shadows to figure out what.  Bruce was labeled as the ‘Great Detective’ by everyone, but you were just as good as him, maybe even a bit better.  Along with your education and training, you became street-smart at a young age and learned how to take care of yourself as well as figure out who was messing with you or your father.  While you were doing this, Bruce was the one who had everything he needed to prepare for his later years as Batman, but his riches could never buy what you had developed as a kid.  That was the problem with Bruce, he never really experienced what living on the streets could do to you.  That’s why you and Jason bonded so quickly, and also why you’re his favorite.  You taught him to fight dirty while Bruce taught him the fancy stuff that you never really understood.  You looked after him during patrol and helped him out with homework.  Even if you didn’t have a degree in English, you were a damn good engineer.  

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so my Mum came in to my room, asking how my day was, usual mum stuff, trying hard to make some jokes so I replied ‘Mum I’m watching something that isn’t very funny right now’ hoping she’d just go 'ok’ and leave.

 She replied 'Why what is it?’

 I said 'It’s about this girl who committed suicide’

 'Well why would you want to watch that?' 

'Because it’s important’ I started to get defensive, knowing what she was about to say. 

'Out of all people, you shouldn’t be watching that' 

Hold up.

So my mother had concluded that from me watching 13 Reasons Why and last year myself being severely depressed and at one point suicidal that by watching this Netflix show I was incapable of having a measured response to it. Now you’ll be asking why I posted this, not because I’m being controversial or trying to score some likes but because it is important.

People, especially grown adults, need to stop diminishing these issues. These are kids lives we are talking about they are not taboo, they are not shameful and they are not triggering. I am not triggered by 13 Reasons Why, I did not cry because I’m now again depressed. I cried because something as simple as a TV show validated everything I felt at that time. I cried because a media platform said 'We’ve heard you, we know how you felt, were trying to stop it happening with other kids’. And I cried because I know when the people who made me feel suicidal will look back at that time and think about what they did to me and what they may still be doing now. 

This show is important. 

People are important. 

Everyone needs to start listening.

p.s. If anyone comes for my mother, she is still my Mum and I love her, it isn’t the internets job to help her understand it’s mine

I lied I am gonna rant

I’m so tired of seeing the way we treat people 15 years and younger on this site. These are kids that are still developing opinions and personalities. Think back to who you were and where you were in your life when you were their age. You weren’t half the person you are now. Not to say that younger people on this site are lesser than the older onesie any way, they’re just still becoming…people I guess.

And yet we attack them when they do something we deem “problematic”, when we got to learn about and develop the opinion that’s based on in our own time,getting no punishment for not originally knowing it and provided with plenty of resources to learn from, which is how it should be. They’re held to the same standard as the fully developed adults on here who have had plenty of time to learn about the world and develop their own opinions.

And then there’s the popular artists that are this age. I’m not gonna name names cause I don’t want to “attack” their fans, or seem like I’m calling out the artist who has no control over their fans, but there’s a few of them in the community I’m in especially and the way their followers treat them is atrocious.

These super young kids, who have only been on the Internet for a few years at most, are CONSTANTLY hounded by their followers. Imagine if you were a 13-15 year old person, like literally I want you to imagine yourself as you were at that age, and then imagine your phone is constantly blowing up with the kind of stuff you’re sending to these artists. Imagine if your 14 year old self was constantly watched,everyone wanting to find a way to call you out as “problematic”. Well of COURSE they’re gonna do something dumb from time to time, I mean they’re 14!!! They’re still learning!!! They’re allowed to be still learning!!!!!

They’re kids, talented yes, but kids. Let them be kids. Let them make mistakes, let them grow, let them have fun, let them gain their own experiences and opinions and ones they developed from fear of persecution, and TREAT THEM THE WAY YOU WOULD ANY OTHER PERSON OF THAT AGE.

Book Alec isn't toxic or abusive

I think the people of the shadowhunter/the mortal instrument fandom need to seriously understand what a toxic relationship actually is and a toxic person. There is no doubt that Alec said some pretty bad things to magnus when they first got together and did some bad things. 

Did he learn from this? 


Did he regret it? 


Did he understand he was out of order? 


Did he mature up as he aged? 


I’ve seen toxic relationships play out and it’s going way too far saying he was toxic and I’ve seen some people even describe him as abusive. Some people may say ‘18 is old enough to not be rude and to not be insecure' 

Do you forget how young 18 is? I’ve dated somebody who was 18, had difficulty coming out of the closet and had it hard. And to begin with, they were a little like Alec but they learnt.  I would NEVER call them toxic or abusive. 18 isn’t old, you still make stupid decisions,  you’re still a teenager. Yea, some 18 year olds are mature, some are not. I certainly wasn’t mature at 18. A lot of shadowhunter fans seem to range between 15 and 18, and honestly,  you’re not old, you’re still kids really. (Not saying every fan is in this age range before somebody says 'well actually I am 24’) 

His character development is so beautiful.  Seriously,  if you still think Alec is a horrible, toxic and abusive piece of shit, go read born to an endless night. 

And for goodness sake, don’t make people feel guilty for liking Alec

And yea, I will stick up for the one couple I relate to so much.

attackonblackmagic  asked:

Can I have a one shot of Eren being a fangirl and Levi being a famous singer?

Don`t sleep with groupies, that was always Levi`s rule, one that was never hard to follow. Until now.

Of course out of all the unattractive, but still very much appreciated, fans he had, it had to be this one, this babe who was the one he was meeting. Backstage, total privacy and all the time in the world. 

And this kid didn`t even realize he was being eaten alive by gunmetal eyes, instead he was gushing over how much he adored No Name`s latest album, and that he was just their biggest fan!

“It`s just such an honor! You`ve always been my favorite!” The brunet squealed, fuck Levi loved brunets. No, stop, bad.

“Right, thanks…”


“Eren. You`re a sweetheart, thanks for the support.” Shit, he was flirting, he wasn`t trying to flirt, fuck his natural charm.

The boy giggled, squirming cutely in his seat. “Thank you, Levi.” He said coyly.

“Heh, gotta ask though, why you`ve got on something like that, in January.” Levi inquired, and it was honestly valid! Not an excuse to sneak a less than discreet peek at his fan`s revealing outfit.

No Name T-shirt that was cropped by hand, black shorts that were verging on indecent exposure charges and high heels that would have screamed hooker on anyone who wasn`t this kid. Eren batted his eyes at him sweetly,

“Well, my mama always told me to dress to impress.” The brunet purred, “So… Are you impressed yet?”



“What if I am?” Levi purred back, his brain screaming at him.

“Then maybe you should take a closer look.” Shit, that pout was going to kill him.

But, he still had self control.

“I don`t do fans.” He said, almost sadly. Eren just laughed again,

“Who said you were going to do me?”

Well then, that changes everything.

Let Me Think Of How To Word It

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | (All parts on AO3)

A/N: @posiey I may have you mixed up with someone else, but I am relatively certain you liked this series lol

Jason felt his heart in his throat as he read the words on his screen.

How could a perfect girl like Y/N still be mourning him a year after his death?

He hadn’t been much to begin with. A street kid who got lucky. He may have been smart, but everything else was Bruce and his money.

He had been stubborn and temperamental and had only succeeded in getting himself killed. Even his resurrection wasn’t on his own merit, but on the whim of Ra’s Al Ghul.

And yet here you were, still broken up about him a year after his death. He felt awful that you would be sad over him. He hadn’t even deserved to know you, but to have you love him was more than he could have ever dreamed.

He hesitated before beginning to type. “I am proud of you, doll. I wouldn’t have wanted you to be sad over me in the first place. I was a fucking mess that you somehow managed to see something in. I want you to move on. I want you to fall in love and get married and have kids and do all the things we talked about.” He thought over there dreams and the plans they had made.

He hadn’t even wanted the white picket fence life until he met her. The thought of a boring ass vanilla lifestyle was enough to make him sick, but he would have lived through every ring of suburban hell to make her happy. He looked back at the screen and studied his profile picture for a minute.

They were so happy back then. Carefree and young. That was before everything went wrong, before he ruined everything.

He pushed his thoughts back in favor of finishing his message. “You aren’t giving up on me. You are letting me die. Which is what you should have done months ago. I’m dead and gone, doll. Let me stay that way. It is better that way.”

He hit send and immediately regretted it.

What the hell was Y/N going to think about getting messages from a dead man? How the hell was she going to cope with that?

Not much he could do now though. Part of him wanted to take the time to find a way to delete the message before she could see it.

But another part of him wanted her to see it. See take it as a sign from the beyond and do what he said.

He pushed out all thoughts of her out and logged off. Regret was for people who could afford to live in the past and with a past like Jason’s…

All he had was the future and even that wasn’t looking too bright.

docloudscomeinpurple  asked:

"So you love me, Bruce? Really? Name five of my albums."-Tim Drake, at some point, probably

Tim Drake’s Greatest Hits

“Cropped T-shirts were Cool at some Point, I Swear”

“The Only Loves in My Life are Coffee and Spite”

“Villains can suck my (Bo) Staff”

“Bros 4 Lyfe: A Superboy/Robin/Kid Flash remix” (followed up by the smash hit “Kick-Ass Ladies who can Kick my Ass” featuring Cassie, Cissie, Cassandra, Raven, Anita, Barbara, Stephanie and more)

“Maybe if I Stand Real Still, I’ll Look Taller Than I Am”

(because Bruce is a not so secret Troll and Tim is offended for days after he stopped laughing)


“do you know like we were saying about the earth revolving? it’s like when you were a kid. the first time they tell you the world’s turning and you just can’t quite believe it because everything looks like it’s standing still. i can feel it. the turn of the earth. the ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, and the entire planet is hurtling round the sun at sixty seven thousand miles an hour, and i can feel it. we’re falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if we let go… that’s who i am.”
              doctor who ♡ 1.01, rose

Criminal Minds/NCIS Prompt list

So this is a prompt list for show like Blue Bloods, Criminal minds, Law and Order: SVU, Bones, and NCIS.  If you have any questions at all on characters or prompts, anything like that, don’t be afraid to ask. All of these prompts are ones that I know that I will have fun writing. Some of them are a little weird but I went over them and thought there needed to be some fun, sad, and angry prompts. Not all of these are mine.

1. “Is that blood?” “No?” “That’s not a question you’re suppose to answer with another question.”

2. “I just googled what chickens look like without feathers and I am severely uncomfortable.”

3. “Oh no.” “What is it? What happened? Who died?” “I think I just felt an emotion.” “You have got to be kidding me.”

4. “Don’t mind me, I’ll just be in the corner, having another existential crisis.”

5. “Are you even listening?” “Yes, it just takes me a while to process so much stupid all at once.”

6. “How drunk were you last night?” “Well, I still have my pants on, so not that drunk?” “Those aren’t your pants.”

7. “What’s our exit strategy?” “Our what?” “Oh my God, we’re all going to die!”

8. “I’m not a thief. I’m just really good at acquiring thing that aren’t mine.”

9. “You’re not as evil as people think you are.” “No. I’m much worse.”

10. “What’s the word for that infestation of tiny creature over there?” “Those are children. That’s a school.”

11. “Well, this is a nice change of scenery.” “It’s a prison cell.” “I was being sarcastic.”

12. “Oh you think I’m cute when I’m angry? Well, get ready because I’m about to be gorgeous!”

13. “This plan of your is going to get us all killed. Of course I’m in.”

14. “I’d rather be pecked to death by a flock of hummingbirds.”

15. “If someone gets nosy, just… you know… shoot ‘em.” “Shoot ‘em?” “Politely.”

16. “Thank you.” “For what?” “Not being a product of my psychosis.”

17. “…Just to be sure we’re all on the page.” “Page? We’re not even in the same library!”

18. “Remove your hand or I will rip your arm off and beat yo to death with it.”

19. “I have NEVER been so insulted!” “You don’t listen much, do you?”

20. “It’s blood, not nuclear waste. Chill out.”

21. “Lord give me patience or an untraceable hand gun.”

22. “I love you from the bottom of my heart, but I don’t trust your cooking. Stay out of my kitchen.”

23. “How’s the meeting?” “I want to stab everyone.” “Don’t get blood on your dress. We have dinner reservations at seven.” “Love you for enabling me.” “Love you too.”

24. “You look…” “Beautiful, I know. Can we move on?”

25. “You don’t get to pin this break in on me.” “But you were the one who BROKE IN!”

26. “If I go through with this, I die. If I don’t go through with this, we all die.”

27. “I’d agree with you, but then we’d both be wrong.”

28. “What the hell kind of noise was that?” “I sneezed.” “That was NOT a sneeze.”

29. “You forgot me.” “It was an accident.”

30. “Never trust a survivor until you find out what they did to stay alive.”

31. “Literally everything about this is illegal.”

32. “I’d take a bullet for you, you know that.”

33. “They say I’m a traitor. Maybe I am. All I know is that I did what I had to do.”

34. “We have five people trying to kill us right now, what are we supposed to do?” “Actually, it’s more like eight.” “Oh, sorry I wasn’t specific enough.”

35. “I accept dollars, euros, sterling silver, broken hearts, and secrets.”

36. “I don’t go looking for trouble, but enjoy be friending it.”

37. “Come here.” “Why?” “Just come here.” “No, you’re gonna hit me.”

38. “What happened last night?” “Shall I start with the keg stand or when you tired to start a fight with a guy in a leprechaun costume?” “Oh God, neither.” “Suck it up, because that’s not an option.”

39. “I saved your life!” You pushed me off a building!”

40. “You gotta stop doing that.” “What?” “Saying things that make me wanna kiss you.”

41. “Why do you keep risking your life? To prove a point?” “Yes.”

42. “You sounded  like you thought you were being stabbed in the back, them realized it was just a plastic fork.” “I was jumpy, we almost died!”

43. “Take my hand.” “Why?” “I’m trying to ask you to marry me, so take my damn hand.”

44. “I’m fine.” “You don’t look fine.” “Then stop looking.”

45. “Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture.”

46. “So… I just realized… that I’ve been shot.”

47. “You think I don’t know you. I used to be just like you. Played the game just like you. Hurt people just like you. So don’t think you can play games with me.”

48. “I’m a piece of shit.” “Y/N, you are a hard drinking, short-fused, mess of a woman, but you are not a piece of shit.”

49. “Your business is my business when I have to listen to it.”

50. “I just don’t want to make this their problem. They are good people and have done nothing wrong. They don’t deserve the pain this will bring.”

51. “I’m going to let you in on a little secret. I’m pretty good at knowing when someone is lying to me.”

52. “I can’t let you do this.”

53. “I really don’t me to bother you, but can I stay the night?”

54. “Please don’t give up on this, on us.”

55. “It’s not that I don’t feel the same, it’s that you deserve more than me. You could find someone much, much better.”

56. “I don’t need anything else, just hold me for a little.”

57. “Talk to me, please.”

58. “If you’re not even going to try and help yourself at least let me try.”

59. “You were missing for over sixteen hours, how the hell do you want me to react?”

60. “Can’t I have one good thing in my life?”

61. “For a moment there I thought I lost and it killed me a little.”

62. “You don’t get to take cheap shots at me because you’re hurting.”

63. “This is as brave as I know how to be.”

64. “You will not insult my memory, there will be no revenge. I will die and no one else will suffer.”

65. “I’ll make two cups.”

66. “The minute I stop believing things will get better is the minute I know they won’t.”

67. “I’ve had a lot on my mind lately, and I’m sorry but I think I’m going to need some space for awhile.”

68. “I’m going out for a while.” “How long is awhile?” “I don’t know.”

69. “Was it something I did?’

70. “Where did you learn to do this?”

71. “I’ve got you’re back.”

72. “I’m sorry, sir. But there’s been a shooting.”

73. “She didn’t make it.”

74. “She’s dead! She’s dead and she’s never coming back!”

75.  “If you wanna hurt them, the way you’re hurting. Shoot me, I’m your eye for an eye.”

Imagine coming to work angry because you just got your period <3

The most annoying thing in the whole world. Periods. That feeling when you wake up and there’s just blood everywhere. Everywhere. You thought a nice cup of coffee from Jitters would make you happy. If that stupid new kid hadn’t dropped your cup on you. The morning could not have been worse. After going home to change your outfit you headed to work. 

“Good morning.” Cisco and Barry greeted you as you walked into cortex. “No.” You said and threw your purse and jacket on the closest chair. Barry and Cisco shared a look. “Are you okay Y/N?” Barry said coming closer and reached for your arm. Cisco soon followed and they both looked worried at you. You pushed your way between them shouting. 

“NO I AM FUCKING NOT. Stupid period. I don’t even WANT kids yet, WHY do I have to suffer? AND that STUPID new kid at Jitters. Guess what! HE DROPPED MY COFFEE CUP ON ME. Who does that?” You yelled and got out some of your frustration.

You looked at the boys who took a step back with a terrified look on their faces. They had never seen you angry. Normally you were calm and the most steady on team flash. 

“WHAT?” You growled angry.

Cisco swallowed still holding onto Barry as if his life depended on it. “Nothing. Nothing is wrong. This is just an evil dream. Barry would you pinch me?” He didn’t look at Barry standing completely frozen. Barry slowly moved his hand and pinched Cisco’s hand. 

“Nope. Not a dream. Just a really crazy day where our eternal sunshine is like a thundercloud.” He concluded and sat back down. Barry tried not to smile but did not succeed. You made an annoyed sound and got to work.