The Rip Offs

Hi! I was wondering if you could do something where your dating Morgan and you were on a case and you and jj went to one side of the house and Morgan went to the other side and jj sees the unsub and shoots him at the same time as he shoots you And jj screams for Morgan and the rest of the team cause your blessing pretty badly and you can take it from there! ALSO SO SORRY THAT IT’S SO MUCH DETAIL!!! ❤

You are fine!  I can try to hit as much of this as possible. I hope that you enjoy your one-shot, because here it is…comin’ ‘atcha!


As J.J. hurls towards your dropping body, the blood pulsating from your neck, she drops to her knees as Morgan scrambles to your side.

“Sweetheart…baby girl…you gotta stay with me, alright?” Derek asks frantically as he peels rips his vest off and begins to peel his shirt away.

“What…” you begin to gurgle, “…did I tell you…abou-”

“It’s alright,” Derek reassures you, “Garcia won’t mind this time,” he coos as he presses his shirt hard onto your neck.

The pressure made you wince as the bullet lodged itself further into your skin.

“C-…co-…ld…” you shiver out.

“I NEED A MEDIC!” Derek roars as Rossi and Hotch come barreling around the corner with a stretcher.

“What happened?” Hotch commands as the medics shoo everyone from your side.

“Y/L/N and I each took a side, and Morgan went through the door.  The unsub, he-…had a gun trained on Y/N’s side…”

The tears that were threatening J.J.’s cheeks caused her to swallow her words.

“Which hospital?” Derek breaths as he scrambles to his feet.

But the paramedics were carrying you away too quickly.

“Which hospital!?!?!?” he roars as Reid’s hand comes down hard on his shoulder.

“Come on, it’s 8 minutes to the nearest one if we cut on our lights and speed through traffic,” Reid reassures him.

Two surgeries.

Two separate surgeries, 6 pints of blood, and Derek still hadn’t seen you yet.

“This is so stupid!” Derek roars as he jumps to his feet, “We’ve been here 11 hours, and we have yet to see her!”

“The doctor is updating as she can,” Hotch tries to reassure him.

“I just want to see her!” he shrieks.

It was the first time the team had ever visibly seen tears trickle down Morgan’s face.

“I-I-I-I…I love her, Hotch…” he chokes out.

“We know,” Rossi says as he comes up behind his colleague, “and she’s gonna be just fine.”

“Agent Morgan?” the doctor asks.

And when Derek turned around, the only thing he could focus on was the sheer amount of blood on her surgeon uniform.

“Yes…?” he breathes as his eyes trail up to hers.

“You might wanna come with me.”

The sheer amount of tubes that were encapsulating your body were enough to knock the wind from his system.

“In ICU, only one person is allowed in the room at a time, and you can’t actually sleep here with her,” the doctor says lightly.

But all Derek could do was stare.

As J.J. slowly walks up to the doorframe, she covers her mouth with her hand as she tries to stifle her sobs.

“Why didn’t I shoot sooner?” she breathes.

“It’s not your fault,” Derek says lowly, his eyes never wavering from your pale form as he takes in just how weak you truly look.

“Her body is still short a pint of blood, but we removed the bullet and were able to patch up the artery it nicked.  She’s honestly suffering more from blood loss and shock than she is the actual wound,” the doctor says.

“So…so she’s gonna be alright…right?” he asks as he turns and looks at the doctor.

“She’s gonna need a lot of rest…” the doctor warns.  “And a long hospital stay.”

“But she’s gonna be alright?” Derek pressures again.

“ICU is always unpredictable,” the doctor begins, “but…if nothing else major happens, she should be just fine.”

And Derek knew that was as much comfort as he would get for now.

Reid had gone and booked his friend a room at the motel across from the hospital.  He knew Morgan was gonna take time off, and he didn’t want Derek driving back and forth in his mental condition.

Derek was so thankful that he embraced Spencer in a tearful hug.

“Thanks, kid,” he choked out.

“Yeah,” Spencer breathed as he wrapped his arms around his best friend, “yeah, no problem.”

It took three days for you to finally peel your eyes open, and when you did you were frightened at everything that you saw.

“Baby…baby baby baby, calm down.  It’s alright.  You’re ok.  I’m right here, baby girl,” Derek reassures you.

“I told you not to call me that,” you smirk as you croak.

“I’m sure Garcia won’t mind,” Derek smiles as he leans in and kisses your cheek.

All in all, you spent a week in ICU before being transferred to a regular room and, per hospital rules, you had to do 48 straight hours with no issues before they could send you home.

Being discharged from the hospital was the biggest relief of your life.

Derek was by your side the entire time.  He helped you home, he helped you inside, and when you got inside you were shocked to find your freezer stocked full of meals and your fridge full of Derek’s favorite foods.

“Courtesy of Rossi,” Morgan smiles at you.

“So…you’re staying?” you ask as you wince trying to turn your head.

And as Derek grasps your shoulders and slowly turns your body to face his, he leans in and plants a slow, long, warm kiss on your chapped lips.

“Until you are fully and completely healed,” he murmurs against your lips.

“I love you so much,” you breathe as tears crest your own eyes.

“I love you, too, baby girl,” he smiles.

“Garcia’s gonna kill you,” you chuckle as you shake your head lightly.

“I’m sure she’ll understand,” Morgan lulls as his thumb lightly graces your cheek.

“You hungry?” he asks.

“More like tired,” you yawn.

“Then let’s get you settled in bed,” Derek says.

“Actually…I was hoping I could sleep on the couch?” you ask.

The request caused Derek to furrow his brow.

“I figured we could watch a movie or something,” you smile lightly.

And as Derek’s eyes searched yours, his heart elated that you were alive and upright, he wraps his strong, warm arms around you as he pulls you close to his chest, closes his eyes, and presses a kiss to the top of your head.

“Sounds perfect,” he whispers into your hair.

Self love is about loving yourself like this. Hair hasn’t been brushed. Sweats. Yesterday’s shirt on. Yes I love dolling up but there is something about feeling sexy in your cozy casual look that’s pretty awesome. And also with feeling sexy and cute even if you don’t have anyone to rip those sweatpants off. #redhead #thisbody #selflove #plussizemodel #plussize #tallgirls #effyourbeautystandards

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The Game.

@twixen93 prompted: “Something with a locket/necklace.”

I got reading my favourite poem, “The Highwayman”, and decided to put a Sherlolly spin on it (with a different ending). Apologies for taking so long filling this prompt. I’m a poo-brain, and I’m really sorry. I hope this slightly Mature-rated fic makes up for it.

His black curls brushed against her cool, pale stomach. His mouth was warm, dropping kisses to her skin. Molly’s breath hitched, her fingers threading through his hair, guiding him as she writhed and gasped, softly, his name.


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anonymous asked:

Would writing a magic school in my book seem to much like Harry Potter? How can I take an already done concept like that and use it in my story without making it seem like a rip off from another work?

You would have to make literally every other detail, no matter how large or how small, COMPLETELY different from HP. They’re not wizards, they’re guardians. They’re not children, they’re adults. This isn’t the UK, it’s ancient times in a faraway world. They don’t use wands, they harness their power in their hands. The MC is a girl, not a guy. Etc etc.

That’s what you gotta do if you don’t want HP comparisons. Literally everything needs to be different. 

(and you’ll probably still get HP comparisons)

anonymous asked:

I see a lot of people drawing the same kind of drawings I usually do (flat colors/basic shading) for like $5-10, but I always feel terrible taking that much money so usually I go $1-2 unless it's really detailed or an emergency :3 am i ripping myself off? I just honestly don't think my art is worth more than that and I'd honestly love to do art for free but I'm saving up to pay for ACTs (which my parents are refusing to pay for) and trying to rebuild a house in between so I kinda need money XD

holy cow bro yes raise your prices you poor soul 8U 

anonymous asked:

Okay so can y'all explain the Bonky/Jason rip off timeline for me w/ sources. Honestly every source i go to has slightly different dates and I'm like ??? Throw me a bone here. Also I saw I pro tony post on my dash and it inspired me to re visit your blog to WAS my eyes of that post but I was reminded of the jay/bunky issue.

Upfront, my sources are 1. DC Database 2. M@rvel Database and 3. Reading all this stuff when it actually came out

So the first and most obvious this is that Robin (Dick Grayson) came first in April of 1940, then Bücky showed up in March of 1941. Now, while Bücky went entirely unused after the Cap comics ended, Robin was a mainstay for the next 40 years until he took up a new name, nightwing, and a new character became robin, Jason Todd.

Now. Which character came back to life first is a tricky question because of Clayface. Bücky came back to life as Wnter Soldier in January of 2005, he showed up in #1 of Cpn Amrica vol 5 and his identity was revealed off the bat. Jason came back to life as Red Hood in February of 2005, and his identity was revealed in May of 2005. So, based on the proximity, it’s probably not correct to call this a blatant ripoff. Except, Jason had already “come back to life” in 2003 as “Hush”.  So, the idea of sidekicks coming back to life had been floating around for give-or-take 20 months before the actual examples happened.

In summation, Bücky is a bonafide ripoff of Robin, but it’s a little more tricky and circumstantial to call Wnter Soldier a ripoff of Red Hood.

Hope this helped!

anonymous asked:

(forgot to ask this with the lingerie oops) what kind would they like to see on their s/o?

Seokjin - Probably low key into garter belts, you in thigh-high stockings would be a complete weakness. He’d probably like white or other lighter colours

Yoongi - Why bother with lingerie when he’s just gonna rip it off in like, two seconds :))) Probably into something simple like a charmeuse but like, if you wear a black corset every now and then, he definitely won’t protest

Hoseok - Similarly to Yoongi, not really picky, he’d like it all. Anything red would probably get him going so quickly though

Namjoon - Mix anything black/red with thigh-highs and you’re set, my friend

Jimin - Would like simple babydolls; pink, white and black would probably be his favourites

Taehyung - Again, not picky at all but a corset of any colour would probably ruin him in a matter of seconds

Jungkook - Ease the poor boy in with a babydoll lol - but if you want a flustered Kookie, go straight for the black stockings + lace

Losing your virginity to The Governor would include :

(Yayyyyy more nasty prompts!!! Hope it is as requested and you all like it :D Yay for The Governor XD Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owner.)

-Him telling you he’ll be gentle and trying his best to keep his promise

-Him kissing you softly while cupping your face

-Him getting lost in the moment and gradually getting rougher with you

-Him touching you and reaching down to finger you, making it his goal to hear you moan

-Him having his fun teasing you and ending up being relentless

-You being a moaning mess and him practically ripping off your clothes off to mark your body

-Him calming himself down and slowly entering you with as much care as he can

-Him whispering about his dirty thoughts about you while marking your neck

-Him continuously teasing your body as he thrusts

-Him smirking and bragging about how gentle he was with you



Whitara had been searching and searching desperately for months just to find the other. Why would she just disappear like that? Something had to have happened, and Whitara hoped it wasn’t too bad.

As she was still searching she came upon a science building. She’d heard a bit about the corporation, but not much. When most of the staff seemed to be out of the building, she went in and snuck around quietly. She had covered all the camera’s with frost, blocking them from being able to see she was there later.

After peering into different rooms, she was shocked to find Blossom there on one of the tables. She quickly ran over to her and ripped off the straps holding her down. “Blossom! My god what did they do..” the blue haired girl started to cry as she held Blossom close.