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But what if we got this nice, calm, drama free, mutual and respectful love story that just happens exactly the way it’s supposed to be in the background of everything else blowing up left and right. Of course there would be some small hitches because of all the other drama happening around them, but at the end of the day nothing much would change regarding their feelings for each other. 

Wouldn’t that be beautiful and refreshing?

Just them falling slowly in love, respecting each others boundaries every step of the way. Building up this really, really strong emotional bond that nothing could break, ever. It’s not a very physical relationship, it doesn’t have to be, all it takes is a glance and they know it won’t matter that the world is falling to pieces around them.

Best Mistake - Part 2 -Smut

Originally posted by readersleepingintheforest

Author: @dumbass-stilinski
Rating: NSFW 18+
Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/Reader
Words: 2,140
AN: Part 2! This is gonna be a longer series than I thought…oops?

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Polish translations:
Skarbie - Darling
Kotek - Kitten

“Stiles, I’m pregnant.”

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Originally posted by lasvegas

Pairing: Crowley x Winchester!Reader
Word count: 703
: @aquananner24 I would like this one shot to specifically be written be @BigDaddyMongoose Could You write an Crowley x reader imagine where the reader wakes up married to Crowley after a drunken night in Vegas?

Groaning, you woke up feeling cramped. There was a weight on your side, you felt breath on your back, and you were pretty sure that a man’s leg was between yours. What the hell happened last night? You tried to lick your lips, but you needed water- badly. And maybe some aspirin. You’d decide that once you were less concerned about the man behind you, that you’d hunt that down.

You took his left hand in yours to get him off your side and froze. Right there on your left ring finger- was a wedding ring set. Not some out of the gumball crap, either. Whoever you’d gotten hitched to last night clearly opted for quality. And then you spotted a matching ring on his hand, as well.

“Too early.” Came a mumbled accent.

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captainemwinchester  asked:

#45 with dean please and thank you

“You look pretty hot in plaid.” - Yummy!

Originally posted by bringmesomepie56

“So, Y/N,” Dean started as he glanced down at me while I was sitting on the couch, in nothing but a nice set of lingerie he had instructed me to wear earlier today. As he gave me a devilish look, I returned it while my breath hitched in my throat. He was walking towards me with a sort of swagger to him, “It’s your birthday.”

I smirked as I tried to cover myself up with the blanket next to me, “You’re very smart, Dean.”

As he leaned over me, I glanced up at him with hunger in my eyes and he slowly removed the blanket, then kissed me on the cheek, “Don’t cover up…you’re beautiful.”

I nodded my head and left myself exposed to him, then kissed him softly on the lips as his hands roamed over my body. Arching my back into him, I could hear him chuckle lightly.

“Put this on,” He said quickly as he shrugged off his plaid shirt and handed it to me. “I want to see you in it.”

I blushed as I stood up and slowly slipped the large shirt on over my shoulders. It hung on me loosely, but Dean looked satisfied as he sat on the couch and stared at me with hungry eyes.

“You look pretty hot in plaid,” He breathed as I walked over to him and straddled him, then started lifting his t-shirt over his head.

As the rest of his clothes started to come off, I gave him a smile, then placed my hand where he most wanted me to, causing him to gasp. “I could say the same for you, Dean.”

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connerkennt  asked:

hesitant kiss + jason pls and thank👀👀👀

He knows he shouldn’t be this close to you.

But something in the way you look at him keeps him rooted to the spot, makes something twist and turn in his belly, makes him want to kiss you and kiss you and kiss you. Instead, he leans forward, crowding you further against the wall, eyes half-lidded and wanting.

He’s so close he can feel your breath fan against his lips, and the way you blush drives him wild when he brushes his lips against yours, slow and hesitant, asking for permission despite the way he teases you. You grunt, and you tangle your fingers in the front of his jacket, pulling him closer until he finally slants his mouth over yours. He doesn’t stay though, and he smiles when your breath hitches in your throat as he pulls back.

He presses a quick succession of soft kisses against your lips, then, never pressing too hard, never lingering, and he keeps his eyes open to watch the way you react to him, the way you tilt your head towards him, chasing every kiss. Finally, you wrap your arms around his neck and surge forward, kissing him as hard and as deeply as you can, mouth warm and pliant under his own.

He nearly melts under your touch, but he stops resisting, finally giving in to what you’d both wanted for so long.

How many books have you read?

The BBC estimates that most people will only read 6 books out of the 100 listed below. Bold the ones you’ve read.

Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien
Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte

Harry Potter series - JK Rowling 
To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee
The Bible
Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte
Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell
His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman
Great Expectations - Charles Dickens
Little Women - Louisa M Alcott
Tess of the D’Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy
Catch 22 - Joseph Heller
Complete Works of Shakespeare
Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier
The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien
Birdsong - Sebastian Faulk
Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger
The Time Traveller’s Wife - Audrey Niffenegger
Middlemarch - George Eliot
Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell
The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald
Bleak House - Charles Dickens
War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy
The Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams
Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh
Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky
Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck
Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll
The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame
Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy
David Copperfield - Charles Dickens
Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis
Emma - Jane Austen
Persuasion - Jane Austen
The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis
The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini
Captain Corelli’s Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres
Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden
Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne
Animal Farm - George Orwell
The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown (half?) 
One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez
A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving
The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins
Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery
Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy.
The Handmaid’s Tale - Margaret Atwood
Lord of the Flies - William Golding
Atonement - Ian McEwan
Life of Pi - Yann Martel
Dune - Frank Herbert
Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons
Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen
A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth
The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon
A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens
Brave New World - Aldous Huxley
The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon
Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck
Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov
The Secret History - Donna Tartt
The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold
Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas
On The Road - Jack Kerouac
Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy
Bridget Jones’s Diary - Helen Fielding
Midnight’s Children - Salman Rushdie
Moby Dick - Herman Melville
Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens
Dracula - Bram Stoker
The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett
Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson
Ulysses - James Joyce
The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath
Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome
Germinal - Emile Zola
Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray
Possession - AS Byatt.
A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens
Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell
The Color Purple - Alice Walker
The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro
Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert
A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry
Charlotte’s Web - EB White
The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom
Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton
Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad
The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery
The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks
Watership Down - Richard Adams
A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole
A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute
The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas 
Hamlet - William Shakespeare
Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl
Les Miserables - Victor Hugo

Total: 25/100 
so many of my favorites are on here so i am happy 

tagged by: @artemistudying​ aah thank you! 

tagging: @studyquill @studyrelief @eintsein @productiveflower @studybirds

Neat M606 with a half cab.

It seems that the M606 was a bit of an oddball in that it pretty much was a regular production 3B pulled from the Willys line with just a few military bits and pieces added, including the blackout light(although not all 606′s got them!), magnetic drain plugs, 12 pin trailor electrical jack, body mounted reflectors and blackout covers for the tailights, and bumperettes with a pintle towing hitch. 

Imagine realizing you have feelings for Natasha...

You looked at Nat as she sat across the table from you, her eyes focused on the file in her hand, concentrating on the briefing meeting that you should have also been paying attention to. 

Her hair was falling across her shoulders in soft burgundy waves, a small smile playing across her lips. You found you couldn’t look away. 

You bit your bottom lip, feeling the breath hitch in your throat as she looked over at you, shooting you a quick wink before turning back to the pages in front of her. 

Yep. You were completely gone. 

(Gif not mine)

Okay but reincarnation Au with vampire Yoongi meeting the new life version of his past lover. 

They’re in the middle of a giant ball happening to celebrate the merging of vampires and human working together in their town against war and the moment his eyes land on the boy smiling across the room, in his blood red and golden suit jacket, he knows it’s his lover reborn. He doesn’t even need to hear the boy’s voice or think about it twice. Just by seeing those wide doll like eyes surrounded by the dark thick lashes that fan the boy’s cheek so prettily, he knows it’s him.  

Yoongi doesn’t hesitate to stand and walk up to the beautiful boy. 

“Would you dance with me please?” 

The boy giggles and Yoongi knows if his heart was still beating it would have hitched in beats because it’s the exact same giggle the past version of the boy had. It was the exact same giggle Yoongi had fallen in love with nearly two hundred years the first time he heard it. It was the exact same giggle every version of his lover carried and it was the only sounds he ever wanted to hear. 

“Okay.” The boy takes Yoongi’s hand. “But only if you tell me your name.” 

This makes Yoongi chuckle as he leads to the dance floor and although the vampire has never been much of a dancer Yoongi knows, he’d waltz away his entire life with the boy. 

My name is Yoongi, Min Yoongi.” 

The boy giggles again as he’s turned in a perfectly graceful circle before Yoongi pulls him closer. They’re in the middle of the ball room and getting such awed stares because of how beautifully they contrast each other yet look as if they fit so well together. The boy wears a pretty lace blood red choker around his neck to match the outside of his suit jacket, Yoongi swears it’s almost as if it’s to tease him.

“My name is Taehyung, Kim Taehyung.” 

Yoongi hums as he turns Taehyung around again and this time when he pulls Taehyung closer he keeps the boy firmly pressed against him. 

“Taehyung. Do you want to hear a story about this very same ballroom we’re in?” 

It’s kind of odd to ask as they dance in the middle of a ball surrounded by women in their giant dresses and dapper dressed men but Yoongi knows Taehyung. He knows the past life version of his lover would never turn down the chance to learn some part of history and this Taehyung nods happily. 

“This ballroom.” Yoongi lets his hands lower to Taehyung’s lower back. “This ballroom has witnessed two of the same lovers fall in love with each other over and over again.” 


Yes.” The vampire smiles as he brushes away some lose hair that has fallen into Taehyung’s face and it makes the younger blush so cutely. “The first time the lovers met was nearly two hundred years ago. A young vampire on the run had broken into his mansion when he thought it to be vacant and found a beautiful human boy dancing in this same ballroom.”  

Taehyung’s eyebrows scrunch in confusion pulling another chuckle from Yoongi.

“They spoke for hours in this same ballroom everyday, the boy had wanted to be a ballet dancer but his family would not allow it, one day when the vampire showed the boy had not.”  Yoongi twirls Taehyung again. “The vampire had found out that the boy’s family had sent him away to live with other family so, with nothing else to do, the vampire begin rebuilding the fallen down mansion.” 

The song they dance to comes to an end but rather than stop dancing they just follow and continue into the next melody. 

“Isn’t that silly?” Taehyung giggles. “His lover left so he decides to rebuild a house?”

Yoongi smiles just because Taehyung looks gorgeous with a grin painting his face. 

“Well maybe the vampire thought if he rebuild the ballroom where the boy loved to dance it would somehow call his lover back to him. Anyways there’s so much more to the story but the ending is all that really matters.” 

“What’s the ending, then?” 

Yoongi turns Taehyung one last time before dipping him and pressing a kiss to the younger’s neck. This time when he pulls Taehyung back up the younger is blushing again but he also looks happier. 

“The ending is the beginning. The vampire’s lover did return and when he saw the ballroom he was so happy he promised the vampire that no matter what they would always find each other here again. They both knew the human would die of age while the vampire continued to live like he had before so the human lover promised to always come back to the vampire in new lives and together they swore they would meet in this same ballroom and continue their dance stuck in time.” 

It’s only when Taehyung and Yoongi finish dancing that something like wonder and realizing fills Taehyung’s wide eyes. The boy turns to look at Yoongi and he gasps. 

“What were their names? The vampire and human lovers in your story?” 

Yoongi smiles. 

“Taehyung and Yoongi”


MZKT-74135 “Volat”

The mighty hitch intended for the carriage of heavy cargo, consists of a full-drive bonnet of the truck tractor MZKT-74135, semitrailer MZKT-99942 trailer and MZKT-83721. This trailer is able to transport two tanks Leclerc or three BMP-3. Vehicle MZKT-74135 (with the wheel formula 8x8) is equipped with a twelve-cylinder turbodiesel engine OM-444LA with a capacity of 585 kW.

It’s so cold out here in your wilderness

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This came out of a nonnie request: “I wish you would write a fic where Jyn/Cassian don’t understand the depth of their feelings for the other until they share a casual hug that slowly turns into a desperate embrace.”

Not sure if this is what you hand in mind, dear nonnie, but this is where my brain went.

Words: 1211

Rated: G

“Good shot, Captain.” Jyn limped onto the ship, signalling to Bodhi that they were good to take off.

“Well, you lined it up for me. Thanks for that.” he dropped his rifle and gear and came immediately to Jyn’s side. “Here, let me help you.”

Jyn let him help her, let him hook her arm around his shoulder, awkward as it was since he was taller than her. She kept her mind on the pain in her injured leg, kept it away from the unfamiliar hitch in her throat that being close to him raised in her. She let him help her to a bench, let him rummage around in the med pacs and apply bacta patches, wincing from his every touch.

“I’m sorry if that hurt.” he said, and she let him think she winced from the pain. She let him help her get comfortable for the long trip back to base. By then, it had become too much.

“I’m okay now, thanks.” and he knew exactly what she meant. She turned her head away from him.

“I’ll go check on Bodhi and Kaytoo.” he managed, and then he disappeared into the cockpit of the ship.

The silence his retreat left behind was deafening.

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Barry doesn’t know how long he drifts, dreamless, insubstantial, disconnected from reality.  He hitches rides with other Flashes, watching the night sky in ten, a hundred, a thousand different lifetimes.  They’re all the same, all one Speed Force, and he dreams and wanders and lives beyond living.  He admires, he aches, he even interacts with the ghosts of his lives, but they cannot see him.

The sole exception finds him.

In the stormy grasslands, Barry hears her approach and turns.  He’s easily identifiable, still wearing a suit which offers no identity to him despite its lightning bolt.  she says, “Barry?”

I know you.  I know you.

“Come home,” she tells him, holding out a hand.


“Come home to me, Barry.”


He reaches forward and clasps her hand.

The first words out of his mouth in six months – six months – are, “He’s gone.”

“You’re here,” Iris replies, cupping his face, pulling him down so she can press her forehead against his.  "I missed you.”

He closes his eyes, overwhelmed, and rests his hands at her elbows, laughing-crying when Cisco hugs him around the middle.  “I love you,” he tells them, in different ways, the same way, a ubiquitous joy that carries to his family and beyond.  “I’m here.

“It’s over.”

anonymous asked:

3 + wally pls and thank u. ❤️

He’s nervous.

Wally West is nervous, and the thought almost makes him laugh. You don’t know it yet, of course, but it’s true. Who would’ve thought that you’d be able to melt him so completely; smooth, confident Wally turning to mush in your hands. When you lean forward, he inhales sharply, breath hitching in his throat as you look up at him with unsure eyes.

You’re so close to him now, hands splayed against his chest, leaning into his embrace. Every breath knocks your lips together, barely brushing, but not quite touching, either. He wants to kiss you so bad, but he’s afraid that you don’t want it as much as him.

And then you do realize that Wally West, as he stutters out a few incoherent words, is just as nervous as you, and it eases your worries. It relaxes you to the point where you finally move forward, pressing your mouth against his in a delicate kiss, loving how he leans into it.

Wally is always moving fast, you know. But now, he takes things slow, curling a fist into your hair as he coaxes open your lips, pulling you closer as he sighs softly. It is perfect, for a first kiss, and you realize that it’s all you’ve ever wanted with him.

“Wow,” you breathe, scrunching your nose up with a giggle when he pulls away. “Who would’ve thought that Kid Mouth could kiss. I guess you’re not all talk after all.”

“Bite me,” he grins, pulling you closer.

“Nah,” you respond, leaning up until your mouth was once again brushing against his. “I’d rather kiss you.”

anonymous asked:

Oh my... I've never sent you an ask, but those possessive/stalker au ones are just wonderful. Could you consider "undressing for me" or, preferably, "won't let you see (him/them/her - your choice) again"?

“I never want to see you talking to them again.”

“Excuse me?” Hux honestly can’t believe what he’s hearing. 

They had a good night, had Mitaka and Phasma over for dinner and it was nice. He’d been nervous to introduce Kylo to his oldest friends, especially since Kylo and Hux had been dating for a year and moved in together before Hux even told them he was dating someone at all. But the evening went off without a hitch. 

“You heard me.” Kylo’s sitting at the dinner table, empty bottles of beer scattered in front of him. 

“I heard you, I just don’t believe you.” Kylo shakes his head, rolls his eyes and rises, moving towards Hux. Hux doesn’t back down. “What the fuck makes you think you can dictate who I do or don’t see–”

Kylo gathers Hux into his arms in a big hug, pulling him in close. He holds him like that until Hux huffs and uncrosses his arms, looping his arms around Kylo’s waist to hold him back. 

“You know I love you, right?” Kylo nuzzles along Hux’s ear making him shiver, “You know I’d do anything for you?” 

“Yeah, I know.” Hux squeezes a little tighter to Kylo. 

Kylo squeezes back, so tight Hux can barely take in one shuddering breath, “Then you know I’m telling the truth when I say I’ll kill them both if you talk to them ever again.” 

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