So this was supposed to be like 1,5k ff, but something happened (laziness) and here we are now! better late than never

I just wanna say thank you all, for making this place always the place where i wanna come back, and i dont think id be here without you guys. ive gotten so many friends here its amazing ♥ i love you and just thank you for making my days a bit better ♥

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Stiles/Derek - Old Traditions, Werewolf Edition

TitleOld Traditions, Werewolf Edition

Author: Footloose (AO3)

Rating: PG

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Word Count: ~3.6k

Warnings: alpha/omega college AU, pretend relationship, omega!stiles

Summary: Stiles does not work his Omega ass off to attract frat boy Alphas. Absolutely not. He’s at college to get his degree. If he’s crushing on an Alpha who never crosses the lines of propriety, well, no one needs to know, right?

Comments: Derek offers to help Stiles keep unwanted alphas away.

saviourbucky  asked:

Hey congrats on 5k!! Bucky★

Thank you so much! <3

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comment + blurb: can i just say how beautiful ur blog is, like holy hell. your posts are now forever on my dash and i hope you don’t mind me rebloggin’ from ya!

: Blurb :

You walked through the empty bedroom of his apartment and reached for the window that was slightly slid open, almost like someone hadn’t bothered to close it all the way, and you curled your fingers around it to heave it upwards. It hissed silently and you carefully stuck your foot out onto the three inch ledge just on the other side of the sill.

The air was frigid against your skin and you tried not to think too hard about being two stories above a dark alley. You clutched to the sides of the building as you stood on the ledge out of the apartment, reaching with your left hand to push the window shut.

It was easy climbing up to the top of the complex, your hands gripping against rough cement of the roof while you swung your leg up to fully clamber to your destination. You got to your feet and huffed, a puff of air forming in a small cloud before you, and you brushed the grit on your palms off on your jeans.

A dark figure clad in a black beanie and large winter coat was seated nearest the empty street illuminated by orange lights, which was who you were after. You didn’t try to hide your presence and came up behind him, taking a seat beside his form with your legs dangling freely in the cold Brooklyn air. 

You leaned your head onto his shoulder and sighed softly, eyes turned upwards to the dark sky speckled with only the brightest of stars. 

His gentle, and yet, gruff voice broke the silence, “Hey, darling.”

“Hi, Bucky.”

.   .   .

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Earthbound Spook
By Organization for Transformative Works

Author: cest_what | Word Count: 57.5k | Rating: PG-13

Summary: Two months after Draco Malfoy was reported dead, Harry and Ron found him tangled in Strangler Ivy on the grounds of Hogwarts.

Review: Wow what a cool, delightful story! It’s basically the Deathly Hallows, reimagined with a slight twist. 

Don’t worry, this isn’t a ghost! Draco or Death fic. While the Draco we know is dead, we are introduced to a Draco from another reality, a Draco who has been sorted in Gryffindor and is best friends with Harry and Ron. And of course, everyone is very suspicious.

I loved the characters, because despite the alterations to reality, the author has been amazing with making them all true to their canon personalities, with the actions and reactions you’d expect them to perform as well. Every single character is a person defined by emotions rather than actions, something even JKR failed to do herself. Narcissa, McGonagall, the Slytherins, Ginny and Draco himself were highlights

Something very unique and loveable about this fic though is the way the feeling of friendship is so evident, and all the emotions attached to that are pervasive throughout the story - possessiveness, faith, forgiveness, happiness (and in Harrys case, the most intense need to snog him - the kissing scenes were glorious). Draco is such an outsider at first, but then eventually over time builds ties with everyone in very different ways, resulting in a big, messy and strange group of friends that just fits.

Content/Warnings: AU (Deathly Hallows), Gryffindor! Draco

Mood Music: Welcome To Your Life - Grouplove

ok so i hit 1.5k last week and said i was gonna do more than my follow forever and i… didn’t do that SO ANYWAY THAT’S THIS thank u to all my wonderful followers ily all v much

ok rules!

  • mbf renee walker
  • reblog this
  • (maybe check out my pinterest or ao3 account this isn’t necessary at all just… self promo af)
  • send me an ask with what you want!!
    • i’ll do moodboards (here for some examples) for your url, name, anything u want to suggest tbqh (if it’s you or your url maybe give me some colours or things you like or it’ll be… totally random)
    • blog rates? do people still like blog rates idk
    • name aesthetics!!
    • if u link me to ur selfie tag i can try describing u like a character in a book bc i need to practice descriptions so i’ll describe u really pretentiously if ur into that

aaaand that’s it!! thanks again for followin 💕 (and blacklist ‘al hits 1500′ if u don’t wanna see it)


taking some time out to make some teachers’ day presents (currently drafting out some of my teachers’ favourite quotes to write on cards) because coming from a family of teachers, it’s essentially Christmas 2.0,,,, maybe we take it too seriously but i do feel that it is important to appreciate those who impart their knowledge to us. also, meet my new succulents trashcan, AJ and steve ✨🍃

side note: thank you for 5K! ˎ₍•ʚ•₎ˏ

pymparticlez  asked:

★ and Steve! Congrats on 5k!

Ahh thank youu darling!

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comment + blurb: your fics are really good and interesting! i also saw your selfie and ur v cute <33

: Blurb :


You didn’t move or open your eyes and just grunted.

“Baby, get up please.”

You tried to push your luck and remained tucked under the warmth of the covers, nuzzling even further into the pillow you’d stolen from your boyfriend as soon as he rolled out of bed this morning. You gasped when a wet mouth kissed the exposed skin of your neck and soft, blonde hair tickled your ear as he nipped softly at the t-shirt covering your back. 

He lifted his head and pecked your earlobe, before whispering, “I made your favorite…” You couldn’t help the smile eating at your cheeks when he peppered sloppy kisses all over the side of your face and begged quietly, “Come out of bed, baaabyy.”

You rolled onto your back to look up at his grinning features, his ocean eyes alight and glimmering in the soft lighting of the bedroom you shared. His hair was sticking in all different directions and you reached up to brush your fingers through it, before cupping the back of his head and pulling him down to meet your mouth with his. 

Steve smirked against your lips and mumbled, “About time, Sleeping Beauty.”

“What if I want you for breakfast?” you cheekily remarked when he pulled back.

“Tempting, babe,” Steve chuckled lowly, “but not going to happen.” 

Steve got up and tugged his sweatpants higher on his hips from when they had dropped dangerously low while waking you up. His narrow waist didn’t quite fill them out and they only sagged again. You bit your lip when he turned around and you made sure he knew you were checking him out as you dragged your gaze from the dark hair trailing below his navel, to his muscular chest, and lastly to his smirking face.

You purred, “We’re going right back to bed after breakfast, Captain.”

Steve’s jaw clenched at the name.

.   .   .

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Personal development

Encouraged on by @descantforhope, I made the decision to go to a friend’s party tonight. Although the initial incentives were pokestops and possibly seeing DZ (party was being hosted by our mutual ER friend) it was a nice reminder of reality. Because:

Men bought me drinks. And I got hit on. Without me saying a word, I just gave them a look. So yay! I thought I had no game! I still have no game but apparently when I take style pointers from Black Widow and hit the eyeliner really hard, something is working!

So many pokestops. A 5K egg hatched!

No DZ but the friend’s party was in a beautiful neighborhood I’ve never been to, and their was delicious whiskey and scotch and beer. And I’m cool by ER standards. So says my friend and the other ER mutual friends who were there. I’m ER cool! My friend is IM cool. Which means she’s nerdy enough to hang out with us and work with us in the ICU, and I’m cool enough to work urgent care with them and stabilize a crumping patient. Soliddddd.

So my confidence got a boost tonight, I had delicious drinks, and made new friends. And hit a lot of pokestops.

Yeah, this was a good end to a day that had a little slump.

Also my uber driver and fellow passengers and singing really hard in the car right now.


I recently hit 2.5k followers, which is u n b e l i e v a b l e, and I want to thank everyone for sticking with me, especially because I haven’t been inspired to create something in a while.  

To celebrate the awesomeness of y’all, I am doing name aesthetics.

What you have to do:

  • must be following me
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That’s it, and once again: THANK YOU! 

I Need A Hero!!
By Organization for Transformative Works

Niall keeps getting into trouble…..Looks like Zayn’s day is never done with this boy on the lose.

Written By:  CarrotcakeLarry15

oneshot + modern/au + superheros

Note: The demand for superhero universe in me needs to be filled immediately and this is just too cute and quirky for words. Ah.

:: bind your love

- Kendra

wanderingavarry  asked:

Hi! I've been trying to find a fic for days now and I can't seem to find it. In the story Draco secretly write books that basically mirrors what happened in Hogwarts, only this is in muggle world. The books her write are extremely famous but no one knows he actually writes it. Harry is married to Ginny in the story and the whole family reads the books. On the last book, Draco writes a short message of somekind in the dedication that gives himself away.

Yesssssssssss the FEEELS!!!! @wanderingavarry​, that is:

The Price We Pay For Wings by Frayach - NC-17, 18k - So the struck eagle, stretch’d upon the plain, No more through rolling clouds to soar again,/View’d his own feather on the fatal dart,/And wing’d the shaft that quiver’d in his heart. ~ Lord Byron

And it’s got a sequel:

A Flame Undampened by Frayach - M, 5k - This is the sequel to The Price We Pay for Wings.

Both are gorgeous. Enjoy!!