anonymous asked:

Can you do an imagine where your best friend Jason saves your life (In a similar way where he saves his dad) and you didn't know he was the red power ranger until you found out (or maybe he told you. Any way as long as the reader knows he's a ranger)

An: This is so cute! Sorry it took so long to respond! Requests are open for multiple fandoms- feel free to request! 

Originally posted by thebatmn

Why were you even here?

 That, it seemed, was the million dollar question. 

Why, of all days, did you decide to volunteer to help chaperone on an elementary field trip today?

You seriously wondered why you still lived in Angel Grove, all the insane attacks on this dump ass town and yet you were still here. 

Maybe it was because the Power Rangers protected this city, or maybe it was because you were too tied down to leave. 

Whatever the reasoning, you had really started to question yourself as you helped unload children from the bus as the newest battle raged on less than 2 blocks from you. 

“I think that’s all-”

You stopped, spotting a small girl cowering in the very back of the bus. 

“I’ve got her, get the others out of here!” You shouted back to the teacher and the driver as they herded the children to safety. 

Crawling through the bus, you jumped as a piece of metal scraped the top.  

“Hey sweetheart,” you murmured softly, crouching to look at her. 

Her knees were pulled to her chest as she breathed frantically. 

“Easy, it’s alright. Let’s get out of here okay?" 

She nodded, reaching towards you slowly, and you scooped her up, ignoring her screech of protest. 

Jogging out of the bus, you whirled around, seeing the newest big bad mere feet away from you, and you were right in the crossfire. 

Shielding the girl to the best of your ability, you hurriedly began to backstep.
This was not good, definitely not a good day. 

The young girl- her name was Emily if you were remembering right- was cowering into your chest. 

If you thought it was too soon for you, it was way too soon for her.
Placing her down behind you, you continued urging her backwards. 

The teacher shouted from a ways away and You sighed in relief. Maybe Emily could make it. 

"Run!” You encouraged, wincing as the massive villain swung its head towards you.  

The young girl took off, her dark brown curls bouncing behind her as you whirled around to follow. 

Just as quick as the big bad’s shadow had swept above you, you were knocked out of harms way. 

You groaned, rubbing your head as you took notice of the red ranger in front of you. 

Off to the side, you noted that the Black ranger had Emily in his arms and was taking her to safety. 

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?” The power ranger shouted in exasperation and you rolled your eyes. 

“It was a little girl- what did you expect me to do?” You retorted, a blush marring your cheeks. It was one thing to be scolded by a parent or teacher, but by the cities heroes was another thing. He sighed and extended his hand, pulling you up with ease.

“You’re brave. I’m not saying what you did was wrong, I’m saying it was reckless, and I don’t want you getting hurt…” he paused as if he hadn’t meant to say that. “Take the alleyway behind Doc’s car repair, there’s a load of medics stationed there." 

You stared in shock at the boy in front of you, not believing his words.  

"You’re the red ranger?”

Jason nodded, running a hand through his dark blonde hair nervously as his blue eyes watched for your reaction. 

"Look, I didn’t want to tell you. It’s not safe, it’s very dangerous and I don’t want you getting hur-”

You cut him off, slamming him into a hug. 

"What? (Y/N) aren’t you going to yell at me about endangering myself? Or maybe berate me for not telling you sooner?” He chuckled slightly, returning the hug and placing his chin on your head. 

“You saved me,” your voice was soft and muffled by his shirt and he smiled to himself. “I had always wondered what the ranger had meant by not wanting me to get hurt. I guess now I know.”

Jason laughed, pulling away to look at you. 

“I was so angry at you right then. Always have to be the hero, don’t ya (N/N)?”

Scoffing, you rolled your eyes and put your hand on his shoulder.  

“Says you, Jason Scott. My best friend the Red Power Ranger- who knew!" 

He looked down at you quizzically. 

"Besides yourself of course…”

He laughed again, you were the ray of light in his life. Sure, he had Billy, Zack, Kimberly, and Trini, but they were rangers; you weren’t. 

You made all his fears and anxiety vanish; he never laughed more than he did with you. 

It was nice to have his best friend by his side and finally knowing his secret too.

I invited her into my dark place
Deep in my heart
where my scars stay
Gave way to logic
Even tho I still drown in
from years of knowledge
From learning the hard way
Moving in vain
Im thru with the pain
The thought of her makes my heart race
Exciting, but apprehensive
like a car chase
As my belessing came
I needed Something to believe in
The face of an angel
Body like a demon
Screaming of heartache
But In her eyes
Reflection of the stars
A universe of scars
From pain that existed way before me
the heroine of my story
It seems the angels that warned me
my prior anguish before me
answered my dreams
and have sent me
one of there own down for me
Oh, and she made him miss her with a fury
Within me desire burns me
like a thousand suns
There in that pile of wrinkled linen…
I was cast from the living
and now some how
ive become undone…
Bowevsr what was lost to the fire
We sill gathdr from the ashes
surprising my demise is on track and
I am back on my back fading
back to blackness
Her memory provokes and haunts me
Seems everlasting
yet I cant wait go back
and relive the passion
an addict that wont break the habit
her taste, a place of satisfaction
I ache in that familiar place
where time and space waste away
and only lonliness and pain seem to stay
Close my eyes and
I see her face
Fools pride - Undecided,
content tho
until the sun rises
and I ask my heart…
can I fly yet?
Can I let go
souls connected,
RUN, I hear the word so clear
My minds objection
an attempt to keep me protected
she came to me
Like a thief all night
so affected, so subjective
Must have been made up in my dreams
With all of the worlds beautiful things
silently My mind screams
in my head and I won’t forget it

I know
no control, she folds, vulnerable
and unprotected
She cant expect that I am the blessed one
however misdirected
She makes me feel high
While we fly above the sky
like we sniffed the best shit
bliss quietness
the screams in my head just
a faded memory
tired of being played with
But the only sound I hear
is in her chest
it seems
her heart beats for me
She forever has a piece of me
And all she had to do was speak to me
Treat me evenly
I know its reckless
But I would already do
just about anything for you
I hope I stand uncorrected
God grant me the ability
To accept the unexpected
To always look at her like it’s the 1st time im in her presence
Please remember me
remember me please
You make me insane
Angels breath
On my chest as
I drift off to the next plane
I lost a few to get to you
And id do it all again…
You see, you are
Forever burned into my memory…
until infinity
Bonded to my soul is where
Your love is kept

Cupid’s Blind

Words: 7349

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Angel!Au

Summary: One - lovers are tied by red strings. Two - you hate love. Three - a certain angel literally cannot say ‘no’ to ‘please’

Notes: Gif

“I wonder what love feels like…”

You whip your head around, stopping in the middle of the crosswalk as the rest of the crowd pulls past you. The surroundings haze as if the world is being tugged away until everything is but a picture from a distance and you are in darkness. You swear you’ve heard a voice, a warm breath tickling your ear but no one’s there. Except, you catch a moving shadow on the road and in your peripheral vision; sterling pink.

The crosswalk ticks once….twice….three times then flickers to red. The stop light flashes green and absent-minded drivers push down on the pedal, accelerating forward. And you don’t notice, standing right in front of them as a mesmerized statue.

“M   O   V   E   !” Someone shouts but you don’t react fast enough, it doesn’t register fast enough. It’s as if sound passes right past through you and it never reaches your ears. It’s as if every second is being pulled down to last days and evenings, as if millenniums have passed and you’re still in the same place.

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If you need forgiveness, I’ll give it to you. You’re forgiven. Now give us Bellarke.

All hope rests with @aaronginsburg

Tagging all the beautiful angels who went insane voting for Bob:

@100yearsofbellarke @bellamyblake @bellarke @bellamyblakesgun @bellamyblakeprotectionsquad2k16 @bellarke-br @bellarke-always @bel-ami-blake @clark-griffin @bellamybb and anyone else who wants to show off their gorgeous face ❤️

anapoune  asked:

Hello it's not a question but just, you are so nice it's a beautiful thing that you are doing with the TicketMaster gc contest :) You deserve the world I mean, are you human ? You are so angelic that it is insane. I said it. Angelicaly demoniac (wtf ?) Anyways, thanks you.

I just think anyone who has been able to survive this hell of a hiatus and still be here should have the chance to see Harry on tour, I wish I could do more

Stars (Request)

hey girl,i just love the idea of gazing at the stars while talking about nothing and falling asleep in to the sound of birds, a blurb like that would be superb !! Love you


As much as you enjoyed having any excuse to cuddle up to Harry in the middle of winter claiming you were “too cold to sleep without him”, the warm summer nights were your favorite. Not that Harry would turn down a cuddle in the heat either, but it wasn’t quite as cozy. It’s hard to feel romantic and comfortable when your bodies are sticky with sweat; his chest sticking to your back and needing to move your legs from underneath the blanket or else you’re going to suffocate. Some nights even got so warm that you had to forfeit the snuggles altogether because it was just too damn hot.

Tonight was one of those nights.

Los Angeles was experiencing an insane heat wave the last few nights and your house was almost unbearable. It was a great excuse for you both to take a cool shower together before crawling into bed, but the effects of the water only lasted so long. You had been forgoing blankets of any kind and most of your clothes, if you were honest. Harry slept in a pair of black boxer shorts and you opted for a pair of panties and a camisole.

You tried to cuddle as close as you could into Harry’s side, but it was just so uncomfortable. His skin felt like fire against yours and you groaned in frustration as you rolled away.

“S’wrong?” He mumbled, reaching out to place a hand on your hip.

“Why do you have to be such a damn, human space heater?”

He let out a chuckle. “Sorry. It’s not my fault. It’s like a thousand degrees in here already.”

You shuffled around again, throwing a leg off the bed in an attempt to cool it down with the air of the room but it was no use. You let out a long groan as you sat up in the bed, pushing your hair from your face.

“This is useless. There’s no way I can fall asleep when the room is this humid. Are the windows open?”

“All of ‘em.” Harry replied. “And the fans are all going, but they’re just blowing the hot air around.”

You sighed. “Well, I can’t sleep. I think I’m just going to go downstairs; maybe watch some TV on the couch for a while.”

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Okey, here’s the whole set.

•Bloody Painter belongs to delucat
•Judge Angels belongs to yaguyi
•Insanity belongs to Me
•The Puppeteer belongs to bleedingheartworks
•Clockwork belongs to C-CD (on Deviant Art)
•Ticci-Toby belongs to kastoway

This set is about Creepypasta OCs. =w=
They were drawn with Sharpies, a black gel pen, and black ballpoint pen. :D YEH.

xkatiekatlalax  asked:

Do you happen to know any fics where one of them is an angel or something along those lines ? Thank you ! <3 <3

YES YES!! I’m sorry this took so so long >n< i’m in the middle of hectic schedule right before holidays im so sorry, cuddles u up closer to me as i sob on ur shoulder  (っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ ((also! there are barely any angel/ demon aus out there but I’ll try my best!!!!)

  • Angels

Insanity of Love Demons weren’t supposed to protect angels, weren’t supposed to give them cloaks, weren’t supposed to leave them flowers and saccharine notes.Demons were supposed to burn.Yet, Taehyung found himself hesitating. Most demons also weren’t the Ninth King of Hell.


the human condition taehyung had a pelt forged from fire and red sand, and jeongguk had wings stained with dark ink, like an unfinished canvas.

♡  red as the fruit goes As strange as it was for him to find him…
Nothing can escape the simplicity that is fate.

  • Gods/ Spirits/ Demons

Give Me Your Hands (I Will Pick The Stars For You) I miss you like the moon misses the sun, destined to chase you until the end of time.

(tHIS story is sO beautifuL. everyone needs to read this. it is terribly amazing)

Like Honey and Grenadine A Somewhat Cosmic Adventure, In Which: Jeon Jeongguk is both a Flustered Meme Child as well as the King of Hell; Kim Taehyung is really good at peeling back layers; Jeong Hoseok can go wherever he wants; balance requires sacrifice.

(I can never get enough of Guk being a king of Hell ( ・ᴗ・̥̥̥ ))

If I’m Happy, Is It Sinning? Seokjin feels like he’s meeting the parents except they’re not jimin’s parents, they’re apparently his friends

(A little drabble in which Jimin, Tae, and Guk are demons)

I hope you enjoy these bab!! Sorry there aren’t many angel aus. PLEASE READ THE FIRST ONE ESP. (((i am so in love with it rip in peices @nezzie)))

♡ Admin N(ezzie)

I’m sad that our time with the Pines family is coming to an end, but I am so impressed with the decision to end Gravity Falls for reasons of creative finality, rather than the indecipherable measurements and logistics that so often are behind these kinds of decisions. (Los Angeles is an insane place.)

When I walked past the huge Gravity Falls poster in Disney TV Animation, on my way to my first meeting for Star vs. the Forces of Evil, I was like HOLY CRAP WHAT AM I DOING HERE.

Congrats to the GF team for creating a classic that will be enjoyed by generations to come.

Also, there’s a good chance I’m going to meet Alex Hirsch at a party tomorrow and I’m going to try really hard not to be weird.

(I’m probably going to be weird.)