a secret for a new tomorrow

[Femslash February]: Valentine’s Day

*posts the valentine’s day prompt two weeks after valentine’s day*

this is the last prompt for alyanette though! tomorrow is a new week of prompts with a new femslash pairing. wonder which one it’ll be….? (i actually do not have the answer to this question pretend i’m being clever and secretive)


Day 14: Valentine’s Day (Alyanette)

Words: 1949

Link to Archive of Our Own: [AO3]

[Previous: Theme Park]


Somewhere in the back of Marinette’s head, she knew she should’ve heard her phone alarm by now. She was supposed to have set it for half an hour so that she’d have enough time to get ready for school and actually make it on time. It certainly felt like half an hour had already passed. Probably time to start getting dressed. 

Or. She could….not do that.

Yeah. That sounded better. 

Alya laughed. “I think you left your phone on Do Not Disturb again. It’s definitely been over half an hour.”

Marinette quieted her with another kiss, smiling when Alya groaned into her mouth at the feel of Marinette’s nails dragging along Alya’s back, pushing her tank top up inch by inch and revealing more warm skin for her fingers to knead into. “Alarm didn’t go off, doesn’t mean we have to get ready,” she muttered against her lips. 

“That….is a very poor argument,” Alya countered. 

“I can give you a better one.” She leaned up and trapped Alya’s bottom lip in between her own, gently biting down until Alya sighed out, growled a curse that Marinette didn’t quite hear, and kissed her back harder. Marinette smiled as she licked along Alya’s lips and moaned when Alya’s tongue slid gently against hers, making her toes curl into the sheets of her bed and grip the backs of Alya’s thighs. She could feel Alya tangling her fingers in her hair and only briefly bemoaned the hard time she was going to have combing out the tangles later. She was about to tell Alya to calm down with it, but then she started shifting and moving her hips against Marinette’s, and all coherent thought had zipped out of her head. She finished kicking her sheets and comforters to the foot of her bed to give them more room while she marveled out how her body was shivering and burning all at the same time. 

Marinette was barely aware of Alya’s cell phone ringing next to the pillows piled around them. Alya scrambled around for it blindly, answered the call, and put the call on speaker phone. Marinette took advantage of Alya’s distraction and started kissing, licking, and nipping down the side of Alya’s neck. She snickered when Alya accidentally let out a moan and shifted away from the slap Alya left on her shoulder. “This better be good.”

You were the one who told me to call you twenty minutes before school started,” Adrien defended over the phone. “I have done that.”

Ugh, school is starting to sound increasingly more unappealing the more the morning goes on.” Alya bit her lip and sighed out her nose when Marinette started leaving small love bites on her collarbone. “Make sure I can cover those up later,” she whispered. 

“No promises,” Marinette smirked. 

Oh my God, are you guys making out?”

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Can I tell you guys a secret?

I have a job interview tomorrow! I can’t tell anyone in real life, because no one knows I’m looking, lol.

I have been in my current field for 9 years, and my heart just isn’t in it anymore. This new job is something completely different, completely exciting, and I really want it.

So I am spending tonight and tomorrow preparing for it, and then tomorrow afternoon, I’m jumping off the cliff and hopefully landing on a new job! Eeeeeek!

anonymous asked:

so, hi! do you think Harry could perform with Ed Sheeran tomorrow? Mtv said Ed is going to debut a new a song with somebody else and Ed said that its a big secret and people will go nuts.

the more i think about it the more it makes sense because harry is smart and he must know that’d be an amazing way to reenter the scene and he’s good friends with ed so they already have an established relationship and it all just adds up and ed’s smug smile in the livestream where he talked about when harry’s music was coming out gave me the feeling it’s sooner rather than later but i guess we’ll have to wait and see

saeran--choi’s peter parker masterlist

not to brag or anything, but my peter parker masterlist is lit af 🔥🔥🔥🔥 I’m going to work on writing and posting a new imagine for my superhero bae tomorrow night since I’m exhausted right now, but here’s a full list of all of my parker stories so far. this will be updated MAYBE, because I honestly always forget to update my original masterlist as well so we’ll just have to wait and see.

**= indicates smut

[[ ]]= indicates angst

oversized sweater

rescuer

mask

inked tragedy

rush

chapped lips

cellophane wrap

requited

lovesick loser ((request))

versus ((request))

first time**

coffee creamer kisses ((request))

can you keep a secret? ((request))

smile like you mean it ((request))

ice cream smiles ((request))

a real hug

dance with me ((request))

softly 

collider ((request))

this town ((request))

secret admirer

boys in plaid

warped ((request)) 

necessary secrets ((request))

tongue tied

rocketeer

spider bites ((request))

white string of fate

the harlequin formula

rooftop confessions ((request))

the same boy

who will protect you?

rainy day cuddles

be my forever ((request))

jump

goodnight morning light

injured

rough mornings

[[beloved season]] ((request))

wherever you are

our love story

I love you
I loved you
I will love you
Yesterday,today,tomorrow
For the rest of my life
But I can’t say anything
Because being with you means letting me go
Dropping myself
And I can’t do that
I can’t lose myself in order to have you
—  Personal
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Legends Of Tomorrow Episode 2.08 “The Chicago Way”
LEGION OF DOOM — When a new Time Aberration is discovered by the Legends, they find themselves headed to 1927 Chicago. The Legends quickly realize that they have been set up by Eobard Thawne (guest star Matt Letscher), Damien Darhk (guest star Neal McDonough) and the newest member of the Legion of Doom, Malcolm Merlyn (guest start John Barrowman). While everyone is trying to help fix what they think is the mission, Jax (Franz Drameh) encourages a reluctant Stein (Victor Garber) to share his secret with the other Legends. Stein is taken captive and Sara (Caity Lotz) must make the tough choice of either stopping the Legion of Doom or saving Stein. Meanwhile, Rory (Dominic Purcell) gets an unexpected visitor and is not sure how to handle it. Brandon Routh, Nick Zano and Maisie Richardson-Sellers also star. Ralph Hemecker directed the episode written by Sarah Nicole Jones & Ray Utarnachitt (#208). Original airdate 12/8/2016.

Secret Garden

I know a secret
place that i can go
where fear cannot hide
and all of me I show
it is only here
I can reveal my blue
bring every sadness
and make in new
in this secret garden
I plant each sorrow
then water with tears
the joyful blooms
of tomorrow

Brie


Photo credit deviantart.com

shaym: This is like the surprise party that was almost impossible to keep a secret!!! I’m so excited that I can finally share my collab with Smashbox, available today to VIB Rouge Members online @sephora and @sephoracanada (everyone else tomorrow 11/28!). I had so much fun with my glam squad creating 7 looks with each new #CoverShotPalette . Check them all out on @smashboxcosmetics NOW! Can’t wait to see how you wear the looks (And yes, that is real powder being thrown at me!)+ 😜👀🙌🏽

The Last Holiday Part 1

Originally posted by toyboxboy


Your life was repetitious and boring, same old scrimping and saving, working a menial job until one day, you find out you’re dying. You’ll be lucky if you live past New Years, so you decide to blow all your money to spend the last remaining weeks of your life living it up. Your new reckless attitude gains you many friends who work at the Hotel you’re staying at and catches the eyes of a certain Bell-Boy. At the same time, said Bell-Boy pretends to be another resident staying in the Hotel, trying to impress you. No one knows your secret.

(mash-up of The Last Holiday and Maid in Manhattan)

I’m so sorry I haven’t been writing much! I wanted to do something fro Christmas and I’m sorry if it’s rushed but it’s late and I have finals tomorrow!

Contains: Angst, fluff.

The cold winter air bit at your skin, leaving your cheeks red. You pulled your winter jacket tighter to yourself, adjusting your scarf and pulling down your hate to try and expose less skin. Music blared in your ears as you walked from work, staying on the sidewalks, making sure to be out of everyone’s way.

You were hit with a wave of dizziness and you sighed. You had been getting these random dizzy spells from time to time, mostly at your job at a department store, but you were worried. You had called your Doctor, and he recommended you get a C.A.T. Scan.

After you walked to your Doctor’s office you waited in the waiting room, wondering for the millionth time why doctor’s offices had the most uncomfortable chairs. You looked around, not much changing from the last time you were there, still the same magazines, still the same boring walls with mundane paintings.

You yawned, jumping a bit when the nurse called your name. You were nervous, never having done a C.A.T. Scan before. Hopefully nothing was really wrong, because you weren’t sure how to handle it if something was seriously upsetting.

“We just got a new scanner, well, new to us anyway so everything will be fine.” The Doctor reassured you. You held your breath, staying perfectly still. Your heart seemed like it was going to burst.

Then you had to be re-scanned. Then you became worried. It was so silent when you stood up you could feel a pin drop. Your Doctor ushered you back into the waiting room where he left you for a few minutes.

“Let’s talk in private.” The Doctor called you once he emerged from his office and you gulped.

-
The scenery flashed by, lush green pine trees and grassy hills covered in a quilt of snow, making you sigh. Thoughts raced through your mind.

“You only have 3 weeks to live.”

It kept repeating in your mind, making you almost nauseous. The fear of dying when just a week ago you believed you were living to 70. You had a severe case of Lampington’s disease, and it was killing you. That’s what the doctor said. You would be lucky to live past New Years. Your thoughts held you in such a power that you didn’t realize that the car stopped and the driver was currently looking at her.

“I’m sorry. the world just looks so peaceful that I couldn’t help myself. Like it’s being born anew.” She noted, cheeks pinking. The man, stared at her for a minute. Jason- his nametag read. You were about to just leave and grab your bags yourself when he found himself a voice.

“If only everyone who I’ve chauffeured in this car had an inkling of wonder that resided in just your pinky, then the world might just be a better place.” He hopped out of the car, opening your door and picking up your bags for you. “Welcome to the Grand Hotel Deider.” He announced and you smiled. It looked even better then the photograph.
-

(Spencer’s POV)

“Now, prepare to be astounded!” Spencer, a bell-boy worked on his current science-magic trick to his friend, Penelope who worked at the front desk. She sighed playfully, watching as her friend continued to do his trick. “Stop!’ she nudged his arm, pointing to the front of the building.

"What, it’s just another customer. Same rich, snobby people whose luggage I have to carry.” He barely looked up until Penelope’s hand squeezed his jaw and forced him to look up.

“She’s got Jason smiling. Gideon never smiles!” Spencer simply shrugged. “Maybe she was flirting with him?’ He paused, thinking it over a bit more. "But he is dating Sarah right?” The two didn’t have any more time to talk before Gideon and the strange woman approached them.

“Garcia, look up a room for Ms….?”

“Y/l/n.” You filled in. “Y/n Y/l/n.” You waved to the workers, blushing in embarrassment once more.

“Ms. Y/n Y/l/n requires a room.” Gideon finished, setting your bags on the floor. you only had a few since you packed only what was necessary. You heard a few clicks of the keyboard that resided in front of her.

“I’m sorry but we weren’t expecting you for a while. You’re room isn’t ready yet.” You sighed, looking up at the ceiling for a few minutes. “I understand, but I find now more then ever that my time is very precious. are there any rooms available?” More clicks.

“Just the Presidential Suit Ms. It’s 4,000 Crowns a night.” she bit her lip, looking up to see your reaction. You simply smiled and shrugged. “That’s alright.” You sighed peacefully. “Does that ceiling ever make you want to cry?”

While you were talking to Penelope, Spencer simply stared at you, puzzled. You were rich, rich enough to get the Presidential Suit, but you noticed the ceiling. The ceiling was exquisite, sure, but if some one of your caliber had been to other famous places as he expected, it would’ve looked the same as everything else.

“Spencer, take the young Ms. to the Suit.” Gideon nudged him, handing him your bags. Spencer sighed and took the bags, waiting until you looked up at him to start leading you to your new room. It was a quiet journey, until you had reached the room. That’s when you started babbling.

“So has a President ever actually stayed here? Does the staff live in the hotel? What do you like to do for fun?” Your questions bothered Spencer, making him wonder why you were even actually speaking to him. You were a first class resident, who usually wouldn’t even know Spencer was there until you had to tip him.

“Yes, yes, and I’m not sure.” He answered, relaxing as he noticed your thirst for questions was ceasing. He led you to your room, and set your bags down, just about to leave when you stopped him, wads of money in your hand.

“Did I just give you a ridiculous tip? I still haven’t figured out this money thing.” You smiled and he gulped. *Who* were you? An enigma he was certain to solve. Spencer coughed, handing you some of your money back. “There, now it’s a bit more reasonable.”

“Thank you so much. I appreciate you carrying my bags. It’s a nuisance and I could’ve just done it myself but…” You smiled once more, looking around the room in awe. “No problem Mrs. Y/l/n.”

“Y/n, please.” You corrected and he simply nodded, taking in your soft skin, long/short h/c hair, bright eyes. He coughed once more, cheeks blushing as he realized he was supposed to leave. “Goodbye Mrs.- Y/n.” He ran out the door, slumping against the wall.

A weird thumping resounding in his chest. he couldn’t be…falling for you. A guest? It was…against protocol. But then again, your smile…. He had to figure out what you were, for certainty a kind and caring woman such as yourself had to be an angel.

it’s 30 mins before christmas here and we’re still gonna have noche buena so i won’t be able to finish all the snow trek stuff. sooooo, i’ll just spread them out from today until new year maybe. :)

cheers!

Alternate ending?

PBS in America is airing a “repeat” of The Final Problem tomorrow at 9:30 with no other Sherlock episodes around it. And it was labeled NEW, like it hadn’t been aired before.

This seems strange because normally they would air the whole season again for those who missed it.

Hmmmm…secret episode anyone?

I dreamt about you nearly every night this week 
How many secrets can you keep? 

The night were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day 

Maybe I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new. 

Here’s my super, extra LATE McGenji Secret Santa present for ecstasy-of-overwatch, whom I must give a huge thanks for the patience and chill. I am really sorry if it looks rushed or it lacks detail, and of course, for being 10 or more days late.

McCree and Genji go for a walk to buy presents for everyone, and stop in a nice and warm café to relax. It surely looks like a date! It totally is.

Happy New Year, everyone! <3

Will you run away with me? Just run away with me, somewhere, anywhere, just you and me. To drive down on the back roads, to watch the stars come out, to have secret picnics under the trees, to look into each other’s eyes, to hold each other and to start a new beginning and to never look back. Run away with me and share your today and tomorrow and your forever with me.
—  Leohearts

Forgotten Roads (bard/thranduil)
fantasy/road trip!au, slow burn, asexual characters ▪ read on ao3

When Bard's secret was revealed, he had no choice but to accept exile. Sent away with no hopes of ever being trusted or seeing his children again, Bard wandered across the country without purpose. Now comes a man with the promise of a new life at the end of a long journey, should he accept the stranger's request: to lead him through lands and dangers long forgotten, in quest of hope long lost.

My Secret Santa for @raijuu-hak for the @akayonagiftexchange!! I am a disaster and It Is Late, therefore I will also be giving them something extra tomorrow to make up for my awfulness.

Raijuu, since you mentioned you liked Hakyona as well as An Lili, I figured I’d give you both, so please enjoy a Yona lifting a swooning Lili, and also swooning Hak who is just so proud of his bae.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Years friend, more tomorrow because I really must sleep now!!

Part 2 is here!

1. R U mine? ❤

2. How many secrets can you keep?

3. The nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day 🌌

4. This feeling flows both ways? 💕

5. Maybe I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new.

6. I don’t know if you feel the same as I do ❄

7. I’ve dream about you nearly every night this week ❤

8. You call the shots, babe 💋

9. I just wanna be yours 💘

10. Secrets I have held in my heart are harder to hide than I thought 💔

TRADUÇÃO:

1. Você é meu/minha? ❤

2. Quantos segredos você consegue guardar?

3. As noites foram feitas para dizer coisas que você não conseguirá dizer amanhã 🌌

4. Esse sentimento é recíproco? 💕

5. Talvez eu esteja muito ocupado sendo seu para me apaixonar por um novo alguém.

6. Não sei se você sente o mesmo que eu sinto ❄

7. Eu sonhei com você quase todas as noites essa semana ❤

8. Você decide, querido 💋

9. Eu só quero ser seu/sua 💘

10. Segredos que eu guardo no meu coração são mais difíceis de esconder do que pensei.

20 Motivational Quotes to Keep You Going~~

“Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens.” 
-J.R.R. Tolkien

“What you do today can improve all your tomorrows.”
-Ralph Marston

“A creative man is motivated by his desire to achieve, not the desire to beat others.”
-Ayn Rand

“Failure will never overtake me if my determination to succeed is strong enough.”
-Og Mandino

“Keep your eyes on the starts, and your feet on the ground.”
-Theodore Roosevelt

“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.”
-C.S. Lewis

“The secret of getting ahead is getting started.”
-Mark Twain

“Problems are not stop signs, they are guidelines.” 
-Robert H. Schuller

“There is only one corner of the universe you can be certain of improving and that’s your own self.”
-Aldous Huxley

“Keep your face towards the sunshine and the shadows will fall behind you.”
-Walt Whitman

“If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.”
-Henry David Thoreau

“If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.”
-Henry David Thoreau

“Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson

“Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail.”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson

“All of life is an experiment. The more experiments you make the better.”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson

“Intelligence is the abilty to adapt to change.”
-Stephen Hawking

“Promise me you’ll always remeber: You’re braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think.”
-A. A. Milne

“The mind is not a vessel to be filled but a fire to be kindled.”
-Plutarch

“Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts.”
-Winston Churchill

“The best preparation for tomorrow is doing your best today.”
-H. Jackson Brown, Jr.