...yeah i changed the last one but oh no it had already been reblogged oh well


**SMUT**So yeah here’s some smut and I honestly am not really good at writing smut but yet I tried my hand on it. Hope you like it and it gives you major feels just it like gave me. Enjoy and please let me know your thoughts about it ;) Plus reblog if you like it

Harry’s been at the studio the whole day working on his second album. Despite the fact that he just came back from his first tour, he decided to start working on his second album immediately. You didn’t mind it though, yet you did. You expected your husband to spend some quality time with you before he starts his work and that did not happen.

You wanted nothing much but to have him near you and have his full attention and that did happen but only during the nap time because he had this habit to hold you and sleep. He always said how sleeping without you felt like. Lonely, cold and dark. Plus you wanted to start working on your first child and Harry was making it impossible to happen.

Impossible because he always return home tired and in ‘mood’ to have sec or make. You sometimes found yourself wondering that do people actually change after getting married? Hopefully not.

So today, you had to prove your weird wild thoughts wrong. You had to get your old Harry back. How? Well path of happiness passes through the stomach right? So you prepared a delicious English meal with some rich wine that he adored.

You yourself got dressed in a black lingerie that exposed your curves so sexily that were enough for Harry to take you right there. Giving your make up a last touch, you sprayed some perfume on your neck. The cold water droplets caused goosebumps on your skin along with the ring of doorbell indicating your husband was home. Rushing here and there you grabbed your silk cream robe and wore it before padding down the wooden stairs.

“There you are!” You smiled and engulfed your husband as soon as his face came in your view. He instantly wrapped his arms around you coming inside and closed the door with his feet. You felt him tuck his face in your neck. His nose inhaling the scent that you had on and breath hitching in his throat.

“You smell so wonderful” he whispered against your skin. He pulled away and admired your face. His eyes grew darker with every passing second as his breath became uneven. Yes he was drowning into you.

“Is there something I forgot? Any special event?“

“Oh no!” You laughed shaking your head.”

“Then what is it? Why do you look so inviting? I mean you do all the time but it’s just different today? Plus I smell great food"

“Oh it’s just I missed you, I haven’t seen you a lot so yeah just thought to treat you tonight.” You smiled tucking a lock of curl that managed to sneak down his perfectly set hair. Had an interview seemed like.

“But I’m not much hungry you see” he said with hungry eyes. You knew what he was referring to but playing won’t be bad. So you poured and whined like a baby holding his shoulder.

“But I made it with so much of love!!” You said. A chuckle escaped his lips as he saw the childish look on your face.

“I’ve some other plans in my mind. Would fancy to eat something else right now”

“And what is it?” You asked raising an eyebrow and standing with attitude with your hands on your hip. Giving you one more dark chuckle he leaned in closer to you ear. His hot breath fanning over your lobe.

“Your pussy” he said before connecting his mouth to yours hungrily. Your lips smacked together and you sucked and nipped on each other’s lips. His tongue traced your bottom lip asking you to open your mouth that gladly did. His tongue touched yours and gave you a taste of his delicious mouth.

His hand gripped the back of your thighs giving it a good squeeze before lifting you up and throwing on the couch in a one swift motion. You robe already rose up exposing your lacy panties that made Harry growl with hunger.

He sat in front of you on his knees. His hands gave your exposed legs a good rub before taking your robe off roughly. The sight of your boobs exposed in the net lingerie could make him cum without even a touch.

“So beautiful. Shit” he said and attached his full lips on your neck. His scruff rubbed against your skin with every kiss he stole. Making sure to leave purple marks behind decorating your skin. He licked down your collar bone and stopped when reached your boobies. A grin Covered his face as he groped them and gave a good squeeze that made you mewl.

You nodded and bite your lip. The feeling was so good and erotic. His hand kneading your breasts was one of your favorite moment of his and the other that came, and that is him sucking on your nipples like his life is depend on them. His left hand squeezed your left breast with his right one held it, his mouth sucked on your erected nipple and leaving them every second with a pop sound.

His lips were swollen already and his drool was all over them along your breast. Leaving to move on with a heavy heart, he trailed kisses down your stomach that rose with his every kiss. It was difficult for you to sit still with his lips working on you. He pressed his hand on your belly, pushing you down.

You tangled your fingers in his hair as he stopped above your lacy panty line. He had a mischievous smirk plastered on his face as he tilted his head to look at you. Your hair were all over the couch, messed up. Lipstick smudged. Cheeks tinted red. You looked a complete sex goddess to him. His heart was filled with love and hunger and he wanted nothing more but to feast on you like a hungry beast.

“You look so good pet. So beautiful ” he said pushing his right index finger in your mouth. You hungrily sucked and twirled It around your tongue before he took it out and sucked himself before lining it in front of your wet lace covered core.

“Harry don’t tease baby.” You panted.

“Lick me"

“Say louder"

“Jesus Christ! Just fucking eat that pussy out!!!” You said eagerly. Your panting state made him chuckle before he pulled your panties aside revealing your glistening pussy to him.

“Fuck” Harry muttered under his breath before opening your folds with his thumb and index finger. You were dripping wet that made him so proud of himself knowing he was doing his job right.

Without any further ado he lowered his head leaning in front of your throbbing core. He nudged his nose in taking in your sex aroma.

“Fuck. Jeez you smell so fucking good. I’m gonna eat it so bad.” He growled and you felt his tongue licking widely on your center. His long us flipped your clit multiple times. You gripped his hair from one hand and your boob from the other that Harry dint seem to like and replaced your hand from him giving your boob a good squeeze.

“Shit” you Moaned and rolled your hips against his tongue.

His lips started sucking on your clit making filthy noises. But you didn’t mind them. You loved them. It showed how much of passion Harry holds for you.

“You taste so goo poppet.!!!” Harry said slapping your pussy not too harshly but hard enough to send electric vibes through your body.

“All for you. It’s all yours baby” you said holding his hair. Your words assured him that it all did belonged to him. Your body, your soul all belonged to him. He owned you. You were his and so equally he was yours.

When you guys got married, you both promised to devote yourself to each other. You promised that every single thing in your body wasn’t yours anymore but was owned by each other. And he thanked God for him. He promised to him that no matter what, he always will hold you through the dark. He will always be by your side till his last breath. He was yours for ever.

Harry smiled to himself but your moan dragged him out. He smiled soon replaced with a smirk as he inserted one finger in you with rings on. He knew how much you loved when he fucked you with fingers that had rings on.

You cried out in pleasure when he inserted one more finger and pumped them in. His tongue still working and sucking on your clitoris. The moment was of complete bliss. He threw your leg on his shoulder to give himself better access to your center.

His saliva dripped down his mixed along with the juices of your core. He looked marvelous settled between your core.

“Good yeah? Feeling it baby?? Gonna cum for me yeah? Let me taste you?” He encouraged you whilst his finger pumped inside you and lips on your pussy. And soon you did felt the coil inside your stomach burning up with a knot.

“Fuck fuck I’m coming I’m coming” you cried laying your head back on the couch and you felt yourself reaching your orgasm and spilling it out.

“There you are sweetness” Harry cooed cleaning you up with his tongue as you laid there exhausted and all sensitive.

“You alright petal?” Harry said as he stood up and sat beside you pulling you too his chest. You smiled and nuzzled your nose in his neck. He now smelled like sex.

“Yeah. Never been better.” You said.

“Think we can have some fun on the bed too?”

“Fuck yes!”

Better This Way (Chapter Four)

This chapter gets a little sad guys. But come on, we all knew some angst was coming. This isnt even the bad angst, I promise.

Can’t wait to hear what you guys think. Like and Reblog for me! If we break 200 likes/ reblogs before dinner (its 8 am my time) Ill post chapter five too!


Enjoy :)

“Wade.” Peter looked up when the familiar red and black suit clambered up over the edge of the roof and plopped down next to him. “How’s it going?” He took a deep breath, Wade’s heavy scent of electric and wild making him smile.

“Oh you know.” Wade rolled his shoulders. “Amazing. Just off being fabulous. And sexy. All that. You know how we do, Spidey.”

“Sure.” Peter laughed and handed him a sandwich. “What was I thinking, asking about that?”

Just like he did every day, Wade took the food and turned away from Peter to eat. And just like Peter had done every day in the few weeks since his heat, he grabbed Wade’s wrist and tugged him back around so they were sitting right next to each other while they ate.

“I don’t know why you keep doing that.” He grumbled and the Alpha snorted.

“I don’t why you keep doing that. Nothing under this mask that you need to see Spidey-babe. My skin isn’t near as clear and perfect and puberty free as yours.”

“We’ve been over this. I’m definitely twenty-two. Already went through puberty.”  

“Whatever you say. You got freckles don’t you?” Wade accused. “Damn kid.”

“You want to find out?” Peter challenged, only half teasing, “Wanna see if I got freckles, Wade?”

“Yeah right.” Wade laughed a little. “Better keep your mask on Spidey, I’m sure your beauty would blind me.”

“Yeah?” Peter’s voice softened. “And what about yours?”

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Melt with You (reader x Bucky)

I wanted to thank everyone for your kind reception to my first fan fic ever, Accidents Happen. I’m blown away by the number of likes, reblogs, and follows I’ve received. Thank you so much! I’m glad I took the leap and hit “post” when I almost didn’t. :)

I haven’t stopped thinking about what might happen next with the characters, and have a lot of time thinking at work, so I decided to do a follow-up story! I’m not sure if this will become a series type thing, but I know there’s more possible story to tell, so we shall see. :D 

Let me know your thoughts and comments! And please check out the notes at the end of post. :)

And thanks for the encouragement @you-and-bucky ! Hope you enjoy it :)

p.s. I tie music and lyrics to every part of my life, so naturally I put them in a story too. I hope the songs fit in well like I imagined. 

Part One  Part Two  Part Three  


Melt with You (reader x Bucky)

Characters: Reader, Bucky, Steve

Summary: Occurs just after the events of Accidents Happen. Reader and Bucky become more emotionally intimate after getting physical ;) . They talk about the past and the possibility of a future.

Warnings: Sexy fluff I guess? Still not one for smut. :) One swear word (about the only time I’ll do that is in song lyrics)


You breathed a happy sigh, tired and invigorated at the same time.

Lying on your stomach in bed, Bucky beside you drawing circles with his fingers on your bare back, there was nowhere else in the world you’d rather be. It was late morning by now, the past few hours spent making love, laughing, talking, and just enjoying each other’s company in your happy little cocoon.

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Warmth. (Chapter 1)

Summary: long distance reddie fic based on my headcanons posted here.

a/n: THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR THE WONDERFUL FEEDBACK! i decided to actually write the fic! so without further ado, here’s chapter 1~

Eddie Kaspbrak could honestly say that college sucked.

He’d been there and done that all in about three months of freshman year. The party scene was definitely not for him. Eddie would much rather prefer actually learning. And you know, passing his classes so he wouldn’t have to be in college any longer than he should be.

It was a shocker, to say the least when Eddie’s mom even allowed him to go to school. Sure, his mom wanted the best for him, but she would much rather have Eddie stay at home with her. And part of Eddie resented his mom for that. She was always so… overbearing. It was annoying, but finally, he was free.

Free from Derry, Maine.

Now that he was in New York, he could finally learn the ways to become a successful business operator, and he wasn’t about to screw it up.

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Jailhouse Fuc-Uh rock

Dean x Reader

Summary; You and Dean go undercover in Dwight Correction Centre, Illinois to catch a rogue Reaper, luckily for you two, the prison houses both Men and Women together.

A/N: So, after seeing the gifs of Dean in Prison again it spurred my muse to write a one-shot about the Reader and Dean in prison together, now I did my research and there was a Prison that temporarily housed both Men and Women convicts before closing in 2013, it was based in Denver – Illinois however I have absolutely zilch idea on how accurate this would possibly be so lets just take the accuracy with a pinch of salt!

Word Count: 4,318

Warnings: Swearing, Smut, Dom!Dean, hand-on-throat sexy action but not too intense, Violence

Originally posted by proof-is-in-the-pudding

“Well, personally I thought that it took you a little while to get here but looks like you finally made it” you said from the back of a riot van.

“Can it princess, you and your lunatic boyfriend enjoy your time in there together while you still can before the trial where you both get put away, apart, for a long, long time” the driver warns you.

You roll your eyes and shake the shackles that are binding both your arms and legs which are attached to the bottom of the van “yeah I’m sure we will.”

Dean just shakes his head, sat next you and in the exact same position “y'know, we robbed four stores before you amazing cops made your appearance.”

“Shut the hell up, didn’t get away though did ya?”

You and Dean both share a look before deciding that it’s probably best if you do cram it for now, so how did you end up here?

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Last Assignment (#5)

Summary: Reader is in art class. The professor assigned a nude model to each student and gave a last assignment of the semester that has a lot of weight on the final grade.  

Pairing: AU!Bucky Barnes x Reader (Reader POV)  

Warnings: Mentions of trauma,

(Y/N) = your name

a/n: Here we go, part 5. Will your predictions for the phone call come true? Let’s find out, shall we? It came out a little cheesy, I apoogize in advance, I had a hard time bringing this part to life cause I kept struggling to find the right words. Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to find a beta reader in time, so I had to do most of the editing by myself, and so I’m sorry for any mistakes and any areas of the story that might feel a little off. Hope you enjoy it anyway.  Let’s talk about this story!!

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He moved his lips from mine, and started whispering kisses up my jawline. I let my head fall back at the feeling of his teeth grazing my neck, moaning louder than before. I felt his hands on the back of my thighs gripping and kneading.

I was breathless.  

Then the phone rang.

Originally posted by jlstreck

The sound of heavy breathing and a loud ringing plagued the atmosphere. We stayed there for a couple of seconds, calming our breathing.
“What is that?” Breathed James. His warm hands still holding onto me with a firm grip. 

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Defining Moments {SE Pt. 4}

OK folks! We are winding down now, part 5 will most definitely be the final part of this series. I want to thank you all again for the continued interest/discussion/support of this series and I hope that I continue to keep you guys entertained with this section. Hopefully it surpasses your expectations.

Link to first part: http://zalrb.tumblr.com/post/162905370050/guess-whos-coming-to-dinner

Link to second part: http://zalrb.tumblr.com/post/163149696545/just-this-night-se-pt-2

Link to third part: http://zalrb.tumblr.com/post/163425957080/true-north-se-pt-3

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Caroline didn’t know how fast she was going before she crashed the car into a tree. Well over 100 kilometers per hour that was for sure. It was hard to tell if she was driving that fast because she urgently needed to get to the airport or because she’d wanted to express her rage somehow far away from the girls.

                She hadn’t been sitting in the car long, the hood dented, airbags deployed, before a police car flashed its lights in her rearview mirror. She groaned. The gash on her forehead was already healed. She didn’t want to talk to anyone, see anyone, she wanted to be left alone. Her husband, her loyal and kind and honest husband, had been honest with her and told her about the affair he’d had with her best friend, the one woman in the world he would do anything for, and she just needed some fucking space.

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His Redhead Girl

Hi Guys! Sorry it has been a long time since I posted. This is something I have been working on based on Alan’s livestream last week where Val said he prefers Redheads. There will defy be a part 2 if you guys enjoy this so let me know! Looking forward to the comments :) Like and Reblog! 

Sharna sat up abruptly pulling the bed sheet with her. He sat up against the headboard and ran his hands through his hair.

She bent down to reach for her bra and put it on, with her back to him. “That shouldn’t have happened.” She spoke quietly. She reached down for her other clothes.

“No, it shouldn’t have.”

They were both quiet, not knowing what to say next. Once she had all her clothes on, she stood up, “I’m just going to go.” She pointed over her shoulder at the door.

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Title: So What, It was 2002.

Prompt: Quidditch Kiss Cam

Pairing: Viktor x Hermione

Word Count: 6,855

A/N: spied this on another tumblr reblog >u> (also some things have been changed to make the story work, like ireland instead of egypt) And obviously I don’t own anything involved! Also I’m not entirely up on all the things on Quidditch(that and I haven’t written anything in forever) so if I get some things wrong bear with me! It’s all for the plot progression. I’d imagine Hermione is like 21 with Viktor being 24? I’m terrible at math though, so sue me.

Also located here https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11528913/1/So-What-It-Was-2002 for your reading pleasure.

To say that the night of the 2002 Quidditch World Cup was the event of the year would have been an insulting understatement. It was far more than just two teams competing for a higher glory that would stick around for the next four years. When it had been finally revealed that the two teams facing off were to be Ireland and Bulgaria there was definitely a split second of silence before an uproar of cheers from watching households of the last semi-final match of Bulgaria against Egypt.

There had always been that underlying sense of long awaited redemption from Bulgaria upon their 1994 loss and everyone knew the subtle, quiet rivalry that had carried on afterwards as well. After all it had been nearly 10 years since the loss; anyone with half a brain could figure out this was the Bulgarian Team’s shot at overcoming their previous defeat and specifically to whom they had lost against.

Ironically enough, the hosting pitch was in the original location of Dartmoor. It had been a last minute decision to have it in Quidditch Trillenium Stadium, a verdict that had obviously been made to create more popularity for reliving the 1994 World Cup. Of course the stadium would have to be refitted to hold more wizards and witches if the already astounding ticket sales were anything to go off of.

The Weasley group had done their very best to acquire tickets for the World Cup because while having seats at the very very top were better than no seats at all. Unfortunately, with the skyrocketing popularity for this year there was no such luck in the air for them. All tickets regardless of their expense seem to have been bought out already.

There was certainly a sour mood in the air for the bunch as this meant they’d all have to huddle up to watch the game on a rather small telly. Something that they had recently acquired and were still trying to figure out.

“Are you sure there weren't any tickets left mum?” Ron whined in a child-like manner. He, for one, was beyond excited with the incoming rematch. Harry looked expectantly at the matriarch of the family along with Ron. Hermione had simply shook her head whilst passing through to another room, an owl treat in hand.

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Zootopia / Robin Hood Fanfiction TAKE A STAND Ch.22 Luna and her grandfathers

(AN/ i’M BACCCCCCCCK!!! After 2 weeks break Im back with a brand new chapter for you lovely folks!!! So this story passed 100k views this week, thank you all so much to everyone who has read, reviewed, faved, followed, liked and reblogged you are all awesome. Also the sequel to this story is already in development check my tumblr page crewefox for details. Btw this version of the chapter is the M-rated, if you wanna read the T rated go to my fanfiction.net page please. So without further ado let’s get cracking with this chapter…)

Here’s the fanfiction.net link…. https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12105029/22/Take-A-Stand

Chapter 22- Luna and her grandfathers

Judy had got home at the apartment not long after Nick left, the smell of his violet like musk was fresh as she entered through the front door and felt that familiar fuzzy sensation in her stomach. It was a welcome feeling after the crestfallen conversation she had with Marian. Judy had told Marian everything that her Mom had said to her, every cruel word. All the while Marian had held her close and consoled the broken hearted bunny, although Judy did notice Marian clench her fists and her eye twitch at a few moments. Marian promised to support Judy whenever she needed to talk, it was nice to know that there was a mother figure in her life that she could rely on…even if she was a master thief, cybercriminal and a skilled martial artist who put a snow leopard in a coma. Judy had an uncomfortable shower (her cast had to be covered with a plastic shopping bag), got changed into a pair of denim shorts and a strappy top that matched the colour of her eyes and switched on the laptop her and Nick shared to check her furbook page, there were messages from Clawhauser, Nala, Basil, Skye and Jack wishing her well after her trip to the ER last night, she messaged them all back thanking them for being kind and not to worry. It was then that her smartphone began to ring and vibrate beside her on the sofa, she picked it up and read the name on the screen ‘Heather’ “Huh?” Judy sounded as she read the screen, Heather was one of Hopps sisters but if she was pushed to say it Judy would say Heather was her favourite. Heather was two years older than Judy at 27 and had embraced the farming life, she was the hot pick to become the next head of the Hopps family, so much so her husband Jacob had taken the name Hopps when they married. Heather was one of the few siblings who had pushed her to become a cop and always encouraged her little sister to do her best. With the only the slightest of hesitation Judy swiped at the phone to answer the video call, as soon as the call connected a chocolate brown doe rabbit blessed with a muscled upper body appeared on screen, she was in a simple white tank top that left more room to exhibit her muscles gained from over a decade in the fields of Hopps farm. “Heather.” Judy greeted, her happiness clear in her voice.

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Bay/12k!Donatello x Reader: Blurred Vision

It’s a bit of a cross between 12k and Bayverse tbh. Bayverse designs, 12k personalities/relationships. Ignore any mistakes I make because I will literally not notice until I re-read it at least five times when my mind is actually active and not distracted. This really just translates to…it’s late right now and I had this idea where maybe Donnie tried to change himself to get the reader to like him, and I couldnt sleep anyways so I just wrote this on my iPad.

Sorry for the lack of updates, been busy with other things, plus I’m kind of sort of maybe drifting over to the Pokemon fandom. I mean, I’m getting Omega Ruby/Alpha Sapphire soon. Afterwards I might hop over to the Tolkien franchise since the next Hobbit movie is out soon. But I’ll still be reblogging, and I’ll put links to all of my sideblogs someday.

Genre: Fluff fluff and more fluff.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Donetello x Reader

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A Journey Through Time || The End of Time

Title: A Journey Through Time (8/8)
Rating: K+
Summary: —Sequel to A Place For Us To Dream— Reunited after years apart, the Doctor and Rose must struggle to re-find their footing with one another – and decide where they want to go next. ***Second in the Lost in the Stars series***
Characters: Tenth Doctor, Rose Tyler, Mickey Smith, Martha Jones, Donna Noble, Wilf Mott
Notes: And here we are starting over again. Welcome to the sequel for A Place For Us To Dream. This one will be much shorter – it’s just an in-between to get us into series 5 (like the series 4 specials). So, enjoy, and don’t forget that I really, really, really love reviews. They motivate me to keep updating.

NOTE: Okay, so. This is it. The very last chapter of the A Place For Us To Dream saga. Did you guys know it’s been a year sine that concept was first conceived? Probably not, but yeah. It’s been a whole year since this idea was first planted in my head. And now here we are.

Thank you, as always, to everyone who has taken the time to review/reblog my story and help spread it around. And a special thank you to @badwolfrun, easily the most eager reviewer in existence <3 You’re the best, MK, seriously. You’re the one whose kept this alive for so long, honestly. Love you :)

And for those of you have been reading and not reviewing – this is the last multi-chapter story I’ll ever publish. I know you’re anxious, and I know you don’t know what to say, but please, if you enjoyed this series at all, just try? I don’t require a multi-page thesis for a review or anything. If you can come up with just five words, it’ll make my day. I have anon on if you don’t want your name attached to it – anonymous reviews mean just as much to me as reviews with names attached. I don’t care. But it would mean a lot to me if you could try. Please?

And now, on with the show.


Rose’s eyes went wide as she watched the Doctor’s face morph through a myriad of emotions — and felt the corresponding emotions in her head.

Wilf was oblivious. “Well, I mean, that’s good, isn’t it? I mean, that’s your people.”

No. No, it wasn’t good. That much was obvious. Doctor, what

No answer. He grabbed Wilf’s revolver, taking off. Rose hurried after him, with Wilf right on her tail.

They ran onto the flight deck, where a signal was coming through in a very familiar rhythm. Rose tapped along to it without thinking.

“What’s that?” Addams asked, confused.

“Coming from Earth,” Rossiter reported. “It’s on every single wave length.”

Doctor, talk to me? Rose begged. What’s going on?

The Doctor flew into a frenzy, running around the flight deck. They can’t be allowed to come back. They can’t.

Yeah, I’m gathering that.

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Sticky-Notes (a drabble)

Sticky-Notes (a drabble by zeldainhiding)


So Dan I got some sticky notes with lions on them I’m gonna stick some around the flat here’s the first one!!


Phil’s tea preference: Three sugars, no milk

Dan’s tea preference: No sugar, gross amounts of milk Phil I have like a single drop of milk you serious


Sorry Dan I ate some more of your Crunchy Nut just thought I’d tell you

Why did you write this on a post-it note on the cereal box Phil you could have just told me in person? I live with you!?

You could have just said that to me in person aswell though couldn’t you

I’m not having a conversation on a post-it note with you when we live in this apartment together

We’re running out of room anyway

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Northolt Academy Chronicles Chapter 2

Northolt Academy of Magic

Commission for Anonymous: Harry goes to another school then Hogwarts.

Warnings: Slash, OMC, non-Canon Magic School, Dark and Powerful!Harry, Sexual content (it will be very present), violence. If you don’t like Slash, please turn away.

Summary: Welcome to Northolt Academy of Magic, where the only thing that matters is Power. Meet Harry Potter, the current Top Dog of the Academy. The Wizarding won’t know how to react to this version of their prophesized hero.

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so as you all know i havent been on so much on this blog lately last year so i am genuinely making this post bc i want to sincerely thank and appreciate all of you mutuals that still have the want to follow and stick up with me lol i do not deserve you all i swear to god

honestly since i accidentally deleted my blog last year i thought lol whats the point on doing it all over again but tbh no what makes blogging fun isnt followers, it is you guys, my lovely mutuals that i consider friends already. i had a breakdown from the accident but you guys helped me through even helped me to gain followers again (seriously i dont deserve you all) blogging are seriously so much fun with you guys still around. seriously i met a lot of lovely people last year, we talked, we shared, we rant about our feelings to each other a few of you i consider as my close friends seriously you guys made this year so amazing for me, you are all rays of sunshine to me and i love you. everyone here inspires me so much and makes me strive to be a better person and i’m extremely greatful to all of you

this isnt a follow forever whatsoever you dont have to reblog it i just want you guys to read it :)

this is going to be long so i’ll put this under a read more

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Michael Clifford & Calum Hood mini fanfiction → Torn In Two; Chapter 1

A.N.: So this is basically a mini fanfic where YOU can decide how its gonna end.

This fanfiction will have around 2 or 3 chapters or maybe four, it depends.

 If this chaper reaches 50+ notes and enough votes I will post chapter 2. 

Now to the “voting” part. As you read in the title this is a fanfiction about Michael & Calum, wich means you can decide if she’s (you) gonna end up with Michael, Calum or neither of them. You can message me what you think or just reblog this post and leave a comment. 

You can find part 2 here (x)

Chapter 1:

It was saturday night and like every saturday night my best friends and I had a movie night, this time it was at my house. My boyfriend Calum was already there. He basically spends all his free time at my place. Not that I’m complaining. I started preparing some food and drinks while he was in the shower. Calum and I have been dating alomst seven month now. We’ve been best friends since we’re little but one day, all of a sudden, he asked me out, we’ve been on a few dates before he asked me to be his girlfirend. I had mixed feelings about it at first, since some other stuff was going on, but I agreed on being his girlfriend and it was the best decision I have ever made. Its been the best seven month of my life. 

It was 6.30 p.m, the boys were supposed to arrive at around seven. I still had enough time to pepare the rest of the food. I placed the drinks on the table and walked over to the shelf with the movies when I heard footsteps approaching.

“Hey babe” Calum said and hugged me from behind, placing his head on my shoulder. “Hmm you smell good.” I wispered. “Thats what a shower does to you.” he laughed “Have you picked some movies yet?” I felt his grip on my waist loosen, Calum kneeled down infront of the shelf with all my movies in it. I owned around 200 dvd’s, yes I was kind of a geek when it came to movies and tv shows. “We should watch some Horror Movies this time.” he said and grabbed The Conjuring from the bottom shelf. “Alright. But I wanna watch The Last Song too!” I demanded and got down on my knees as well, looking for my movie. “Oh c'mon (Y/N) we watched it like last week!” Calum groaned. “Yeah last week is ages ago, I wanna watch it tonight!” I whined “Its either The Last Song or The Notebook!” I smirked, I knew Calum hated The Notebook, I’ve watched this movie like a hundred times with him already and he’d literally do anything not to watch it again. It was really amusing to see his reaction. He squinted his eyes together and made a disgusted face. “The Last Song it is.” he mumbled and took the movie out of the shelf.

We decided on two other movies when I heard the doorbell. Right on time. “I’ll go” I said and walked over to the front door. I opened it and saw Ashton and Luke smiling at me and a rather annoyed Michael. “(Y/N) its so good to see you! Havent seen you in days!” Ashton said and hugged me tight before sneeking past me into the house. “Its only been two days Ash.” I said while hugging Luke. “But its good to see you too guys” I said. Luke walked inside as well, I exchanged a quick, cold hello with Michael and closed the door after he walked inside as well.

Seven month ago Michael would have been the first one to hug me and he would’ve been the one I’d talk to practically the whole time, but things changed. Now we only say our hello’s and goodbye's that was it, no hugs no nice words, nothing. Not anymore. Not since that day.

“So did you two chose some movies aready?” Luke asked while he sat down next to Calum on the couch. “Yes. We’ve got The Conjuring, The Last Song, Shutter Island and 21 Jump Street.” I smiled proudly. “Do we really have to watch The Conjuring? I hate horror movies.” Ashton mumbled and sat down on the couch as well. “Yes we have to, stop whining.” Calum laughed and playfully hit Ashton on the shoulder. “Babe would you put the first dvd in the player?” he smirked at me and smacked my ass before I walked overt to the dvd player and I could have sworn I saw Michael rolling his eyes.

I put The Last Song in first, since all of the boys wanted to get over with this chick flick first. I was the only one who really payed attention to the movie. Calum and Michael both scrolled in their phones while Ashton was about to fall asleep and Luke looked like he was counting all the M&M’s we had. “

Guuuuuys, would you pay attention?” I whined. “(Y/N) this movies is boring as hell!” Calum muttered, his eyes never leaving the screen of his phone. “Amen brother.” Michael said annoyed, glancing over to me for a second beofre looking back down on his phone. “Oh come on, I always have to pay attention when we watch one of the movies you pick! You always take my phone and practically force me to watch.” I frowned. “Yeah but we watch awesome movies. Not this crap.” Michael mumbled pointing to the tv. “Oh shut up! You dont know whats good and whats not.” I was really annoyed with his stupid comments. Everytime we’d hang out together he’d make a stupid comment about something that I enoyed. “Oh I dont?” he said raising his eyebrows at me. “No you dont! You dont know anything” I angrily replied. “I dont know anything? Look who’s talking!” he frowned and rolled his eyes. “I dont know anything? Thats rich coming from you! I made up my mind! I know what I wanted! You were….you are the one that cant make up their mind! You are the one that makes stupid decisions! You- " I stopped myself before saying something that I’d regret later. I closed my eyes trying to calm down, trying to suppress a certrain memory I shared with him. I sighed. "Fine, change the movie I dont care.” I said. “If you’ll excuse me, I’ll be back in a second." 

I quickly walked out of the living room, down the hall to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and faced the mirror. I closed my eyes again and breathed heavily. All the memories where coming back. Why? Why now? I am over this! Its been month since it happened and just now I realize how much it still hurts. I dont want to think about this anymore. I am done with Michael. Done. Done. Done. I told myself over and over again. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes again. They were watery. Great, just great. I splashed some water in my face and dried it with a towel. I took one last breath and walked back to the living room. Done. I told myself once again.

"Everything alright love?” Calum asked and put his arm on my shoulder, pulling me closer to him. I just nodded. I realized that the movie was still on. “Why is the movie still on?” I asked confused. “Because its like one of your favorite movies.” Luke said and smiled at me. “and we want you to be happy you know, and if this movie makes you happy, well then, so be it.” Calum grinned and kissed me on my cheek. “Well it kinda makes me sad” I laughed “But still, thanks guys.” I smiled and snuggled onto Calums chest. 

Throughout the whole night I noticed that Michael glanced over to me a few times. I watched him out of the corner of my eyes. I couldnt read his expression, but I think he looked kinda sad, watching me cuddling with Calum. I didnt understand why he was sad. Maybe he wasnt even sad though. I dont know and I shouldn’t care. But I couldnt help myself but look over to him a few times. I shook my head and tried to concentrate on the movie. 

It was around two in the morning when the boys decided to leave. We made a plan to meet again tomorrow at Luke’s house. We said good bye, when I said good bye to Michael I could see hurt in his eyes. He looked sad and pissed at the same time. He couldnt even look at me properly. 


I couldnt sleep that night. I was wide awake, thinking about Michael. 


“You make me so damn happy you know that (Y/N)?” Michael whispered in my ear while we lay in bed, cuddling. “I know.” I wispered back, smiling. I turned around to face him. I stroke his cheek and kissed him. “I never want to leave this bed again.” he said and pulled me closer to him. He was holding me so tight, like he was afraid that I would fade away if he wouldnt hold me. “We dont have to.” I mumbled. “What about food and stuff?” he asked, while playing with my hair. “My mother can bring us food.” I said and closed my eyes, enjoying this beautiful moment. “What about school?” he asked. “ I dont care about school and neither do you.” I giggled. “No but seriously,I dont care where I am as long as I am with you.” I said looking him deep in the eyes. He looked back at me and we sayed like this for minutes, just looking at each other. 


I stared crying at this memory. I was happy with him. Why did he have to ruin everything? I would have done anything for him. I gave everything to him, and all he gave me was a broken heart. I tried to push back the other ‘happy’ memories I had with and most of all I tried to push away this one memory, the memory of the day where everything changed between us. 

First of all thank you thank you thank you for reading this! I would really appreciate some feedback and your vote! I hope you enjoyed the first Chapter! :)

The Wedding: Part 4

Summary: The boys reach the wedding to find you with Max.

Warnings:  fluff, language, Original Character, no smut (NEXT PART, I SWEAR for real this time), angst?? Idk… Reader beware

Pairings: Dean x reader, Reader x OC Max, Sam

Word Count: 2811 (It’s getting out of hand… I know.. I’ll slim them down)

NOTE:  I am new to Fanfic. This story has really taken off for me. I really love to characters I’m writing, so therefore, sorry for the crazy amount of detail. Thank you and be sure to follow me and/or reblog to stay up to date on the story!!!

You had a short conversation with the handsome stranger in your cottage. He told you they put up a tent for the reception and that you’d be having the rehearsal dinner and bachelor/bachelorette in there. He had hired a dj, dancers, and bartenders for the event. When you insisted on paying half he resisted and said he could afford it.

“Ok fine, money bags. I’ll just have to return the favor tonight. I’ll be the hostess. It’ll be fun.

"Or you could make it up me a different way…” His voice sounded so serious but flirty. It was difficult to not smile. You must’ve blushed because he immediately said “no, no, not like that. I meant by going with me to pick up the tuxes from the tailor. I don’t really know the area and your sister said you were from around here.”

“Oh yeah, sure, no problem. Can you give an hour to shower and get changed?” Trying not to seem too eager.

“Absolutely, take all the time you need. Give me your number and I’ll text you.”  You give him your number and follow him to the door. “See you soon.” He says winking as he turns to walk away. You stand with your back pressed up against the door, your knees weak from the excitement you felt. Maybe this trip wouldn’t be so bad without Dean.

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Radiant Darkness

Part 3

Summary: Phil believes he already met his soul mate, his best friend Jake who he’s known since they were 9 and share literally everything in common with. They can’t wait to be able to start communicating in their dreams when they turn 18, but when Phil turns 18 first and finds out Jake isn’t really his soul mate, how will he be able to cope? 

Word Count: 1037

Warnings: A bit of swearing.

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