also this is the right way you use this emoji okay

Understanding Concepts in Witchcraft

Originally posted by thepumpkinqueenn

  • Not every witch is wiccan or believes in the threefold law
  • Wicca is not the only religion that has witchcraft
  • Some witches curse and some witches don’t, if they do curse how about we don’t shame them or insist that they will bring accidentally curse themselves or that bad luck will come back around
  • Some witches use materials like blood, bones, or decaying or rotting items but it’s their craft so they are free to do so
  • There’s no right way to practice your craft
  • You do not need an expensive, fancy grimoire or book of shadows, using a binder/notebook or an online grimoire is okay
  • It’s okay to take a break from magick or witchcraft if needed
  • Low budget witchcraft is a things so you don’t need to buy expensive tools to be a “real witch”
  • There are no qualifications to be a “real witch”, if you practice witchcraft boom you’re a real witch.
  • You don’t have to be in a coven
  • Witches can be male, female, or anything they identify as. Witches can also be mentally ill, disabled, POC, or LGBT+
  • Just because a spell doesn’t work for you doesn’t mean it won’t work for everyone else
  • It’s okay to write spells you’ll never use
  • Stop telling other witches how to practice their craft, simply mind your business and worry about your craft
  • Pop culture spells, bath magick, or emoji spells are totally valid forms of magick stop telling people other wise
  • Not all witches are able to perform spells or rituals but you guise are still valid witches

alright! *cracks knuckles* let’s talk about klance! i know all these points have been made in other posts but i’m just irritated and want to make my own post lmfao. i don’t understand people who say keith and lance don’t have any chemistry/potential/”romantic” moments…like…are you watching the same show that i’m watching? you don’t have to like the ship, dude, but there is no denying there’s something going on.

lance, your bi is showing.

do i even need to talk about the, “we are a good team” scene? this was ridiculously gay. holy fuck. tender hand holding. EVEN THE WAY KEITH SAYS LANCE’S NAME IS TENDER. they just sit there holding hands the whole time. they could have let go, either one of them could have let go, dude. keith wasn’t helping lance up. he kneeled down next to him and just…fucking held his hand? those soft smiles? lance doing the “fond eyebrow raise”? gay. and i know the purple lighting is from the galra crystal, but like…wow this whole set up was romantic as hell. seriously, sit back and imagine if one of them were a girl. boom, romantic. everyone would see it. so why is it so hard for some of y’all to see it here? not to mention the fact that we never actually saw the supposed “cradling” (i refuse to believe “I cradled you in my arms!” refers to this hand holding. there has to be more. a full on cradle). that was probably so fucking gay. AND THE EPISODE RIGHT AFTER, WHEN LANCE IS IN THE HEALING POD, KEITH BEING AN IMPATIENT LITTLE FUCK, FULL ON POUTING, TAPPING THE POD BECAUSE ALLURA WON’T LET LANCE OUT OF IT YET. EVEN THOUGH SHE SAID “JUST A FEW MORE TICKS.”

like, this boy can’t even fucking wait a few ticks because he just wants to see lance. there is no way to deny that he wants to see lance, talk to him, probably about their bonding moment. i bet he thinks everything is going to be different between him and lance now. 

he’s also the last one to walk away from the pod. *eye emoji* why did they choose to show that? what was the Point? then, when lance comes out of the healing pod, keith gets this precious little smile on his face. he’s happy to see him. looking forward to talking about feelings and shit, most likely.

but! lance instantly flirts with allura and keith just says, “Classic.” he then proceeds to look salty as fuck with his signature broody arm crossing included. this poor boy. you’re killing him lance, you really are.

not to mention the many other times he has appeared jealous when lance is flirting. (”Jealousy, thy name is Keith.”) i’m not posting screencaps of all those moments because i’m so lazy and like i said, all these points have been made in other posts and i got other shit i’m focusing on. 

here it is, the iconic, “We had a bonding moment! I cradled you in my arms!” scene. listen. i honestly can’t even think of a reason why keith would bring this up, unless he has a big fat crush on lance. it just did not fit into the conversation at all. let me type it out for y’all even though you probably don’t need me to. we’ve analyzed this to hell and back already but…

Lance: “Wow. Thanks, everybody. Sounds like the mice did more than you, though.”
Keith: “I punched Sendak!”
Lance: “Yeah, apparently after I emerged from a coma and shot his arm off.”
Keith, looking completely fucking devastated: “We had a bonding moment. I cradled you in my arms!” (his voice CRACKS)

honestly, he looks like he just witnessed his world fall apart around him. #mood

i don’t know about you, but this would not be my reaction unless, like i said, i had a big fat crush on the other person. he looks so betrayed, oh my god. and lance…wow. lance says, “Nooope. Don’t remember, didn’t happen.” now, is it just me or is this totally lance being a little shit about the fact that keith didn’t remember him in the first episode when they’re saving shiro? i bet it is.

alright, now this here, this is my favorite. this screenshot is titled “GAY this is so fucking GAY” in my files because um? their faces? those are very fond and tender expressions. this whole scene was so gay i stg. keith was flirting up a storm with this boy and it was amazing. let’s not forget that the planet lance was on with nyma highkey had the bi flag colors and there was two rainbows in this episode. symbolism, guys. these things mean a lot and are very important in animation. (there’s a lot more symbolism that many people have pointed out, including what i said above but my ass don’t have the time to put them all here)

the flirtation is strong in this one. here’s some more moments (i probably didn’t put them all idk i can’t remember) where keith is either a) flirty or b) looking at lance with that oh so soft expression. he doesn’t really look at any of the other characters like this (definitely not at allura lmfao), at least not that i’ve noticed. correct me if i’m wrong. 

wow keith you’re soooo cool…

a very underappreciated Soft Look.

this whole scene kills me every time, i love everything about it.


this still haunts me. it haunts all of us. why!!! did!!! he!!! say!!! it!!! like!!! that!!! you can hear the winky face in his voice. the way he says this is equivalent to 100 winky faces. if you don’t think this is blatant flirting, you’re a lost cause.

of course you were. of course. you want his attention. it’s okay, we know, lance.

LOOK AT THAT SMIRK KEITH IS SPORTING!!! anyways, that is the face of someone flirting. i make the same damn face keith makes when i flirt. if one of them were a girl, IT WOULDN’T EVEN BE A QUESTION. IT WOULD BE OBVIOUS FLIRTING AND PEOPLE WOULD SHIP THE HELL OUT OF IT. but no, they’re two boys. dudes bein’ dudes. just guys bein’ bros. wow, what a great bromance.

now, just for shits and giggles, let us compare how keith looks when he’s literally cradling allura in his arms vs. when he’s holding hands with lance.

he deadass looks like this -_- with allura. there’s actually a fucking…slight frown on his face now that i really look at it, oh my god. even when allura removes herself and blushes, he still looks like that. now, wouldn’t you think that, hm…if they wanted it to be known that keith wants to smooch allura, they’d at least put a slight blush on his face to match allura’s or maybe have him appear to be a little flustered? 

he’s gay. i can’t imagine him not being gay. (imo, him being galra is a big metaphor for him being gay. coming to terms with who he is and “coming out” to the other paladins. everything hunk says to him in “The Belly of the Weblum” are common things straight people say to gay people. a lot of people in the fandom seem to agree with this, but maybe we’re all just reaching idk) i just feel like…someone who likes girls would have a different reaction than keith’s when faced with a beautiful girl like princess allura in their arms. yeah, i know, this has already been said. but!!! it’s!!! true!!! all of their “romantic” scenes together were awkward, forced and came right out of nowhere and keith just…had no reaction. compare that to all the faces he’s made at lance. yeah. the difference is ridiculously obvious.

there’s honestly so much more i want to add to this, stuff from the comics and more subtle things (including a screencap of lance’s face in “Escape from Beta Traz” when he’s talking about keith and how he does cool shit. boy had the most fond expression known to man. u know the one), but everything has already been said by someone else. i’ll end it by saying this, again, because i’m really fucking salty: if one of these boys were a girl, there would be ZERO question about the purpose of these interactions. it would all be seen as flirting and romantic. it’s such a common trope. red and blue. fire and ice. they balance each other out. peace the heck out.

a manuscript on how to love yourself:

1. if ancient swordsmen say that a blade is just an extension of your arm, then poetry and the arts are just an extension of your heart and soul put into verse and a painting.

2. rather than wait for someone to fall in love with you, fall in love with yourself. easier said than done, i know. but hear me out. don’t love the way your hair looks? get a new hairstyle. do you feel like a failure? then fail, fail, fail and fail some more. each time, there’s a chance that you’ll succeed. i think that’s worth every ounce of sweat. don’t love your body size? maybe you’re too thin because it’s depicted as beautiful by supermodels, eat some more. your brain needs nutrition. when you see yourself, you’re more than just your body. you are your thoughts. feed your brain and you’ll feel loads better. maybe you’re too large and depression has got you lethargic again. i once sat around in a house for a year straight. i did nothing except for writing sad, sad poetry. you wanna know something? once you get your head out of the past, once you realize that mistakes are there for you to change, once you’re aware that they’re really not coming back– it’s going to be much easier to move on. and yeah, it’s still going to hurt, but you must hurt your way forwards not backwards. have you been high lately? heavily sedated to numb the pain? drank a beer too much and now you’re regretting it? was the joint laced? are your lips poisoned from people you shouldn’t be kissing? that’s your second pack today, right? baby, bad habits will destroy you, but it’s also a part of the process. if you try, try and try again. one day, you’ll slip up and it’ll all make sense. it’s going to feel alright even if you’re a little sore. don’t wait for someone to love you, the best contender is already looking at you while you’re dreaming. when you’re awake and brushing your teeth. when you’re listening to your favorite song. when you’re singing in the shower. when you’re dancing with your shadow while the lonely moon is out. when you’re doing that extra rep while no one’s looking. when you’re running that extra mile just for shits and giggles. when you smile some day because the quote was right. time does heal all wounds.

3. if a rose has a natural defense mechanism, then you must guard yourself from your own negative frequencies. tune into who you want to be. we are what we feel. we are what we think. we are exactly as we want to be. want to be happy? repeat after me: i’ll try again tomorrow and if tomorrow doesn’t work, i’ll try the next day, next week, next month. one day, i’ll get it right. make a pinky promise to yourself. love yourself for your mistakes, love yourself for your flaws, love yourself for your changes, love yourself for your youth, and love yourself back into the universe. the stars are watching.

4. write love letters. lots of it. seal each one in an envelope and randomly date them for the future. when the day arrives. open it. a blast from the past, these little bits of love. it used to be you. revel into yourself. you’re cool. you’re angry. you’re kind. you’re sweet. you’re chill af. you’re hot. you’re gorgeous. you’re beautiful. you’re funny. you’re boring. you’re relaxed. you’re stressed. you’re ugly. you’re too thin. you’re too fat. there must be balance in life. for every bad thing in the letter, add two good things. for every good feeling, kiss yourself goodnight twice. no one’s going to love you like how you will. and if they somehow manage to pull it off, it’s still important to be nice to yourself. you’re human after all. unless you’re an alien, in which case, welcome to earth.

5. did you know that it takes 10,000 hours to master a skill? if you study and apply yourself for about 3.91389432 hours every day, within a year’s time– you’re going to be profound and breathtakingly amazing as fuck.

6. smile. always smile. fake it all the way through. cry. crying is good for you. laugh. loudly laugh at cheesy things because it’s the little details that count.

7. keep a journal and realize that these days– our consciousness being so closely tied to technology… we’re missing something. life’s too short and it’s not stopping for anyone. take a deep breath. inhale. exhale. write it down. you don’t have to be a writer to record your current emotions.

8. if you can’t seem to accomplish any of the above, just know this one thing. i love you. rinse and repeat. it’s a new day. it’s another night. you fall asleep. you wake up. how many days will you live in routine? take the scenic route home from work. running late? laugh about it. the art of letting go is hard to master, but once you’ve achieved even a split second of severing ties with misery. darling, you’ve made it.

9. i’m proud of you. i’m proud of you. i’m proud of you. i typed it three times so that you’d see it three times. if you’re a visual learner, 🌹, that emoji is you. it’s time to bloom. 🌊, this emoji is your soul. it’s time to crash. it’s time to be gentle to yourself. 🔥, this is that one time your friends got too drunk and forgot to put the fire out. embrace the burning sensation of your memories, even if it rattles your bones and intends to fuck up your day. you are loved in the most beautiful way. repeat after me: i am proud of myself for waking up everyday. you can do this. i know you can.

10. you’ve made it this far, why stop now?

11. you always knew that the rain is wet and fire is hot, so you must also know that if your heart is beating and you’re still as lost as ever that it won’t always be like this. you’ve come a long way, regardless if you see it or not. you’ve been through so much for yourself, with yourself, and by yourself. who’s going to love you if you don’t?
—  p.s. you are more than enough
You are My Heaven Pt 2 [End] (Steve Rogers fic)

Characters: reader, Steve, Sam, Natasha (mentioned), Maria Hill

Summary: Falling for a good man, who happened to be her training partner, was unavoidable. What if you can’t stay away, even after heartbreak? Is it possible to be friends with some one you’ve fallen for? Life rarely unfolds the way we hope it would. (Events take place after CATWS)

Warnings: lil fluff, lotta angst. Heartbreak. I’m sorry.

Word Count: 2.8k

Song Inspiration: Litost by X Ambassadors

Tags are at the bottom

A/N: This one hurt. Once again, I drew from my own personal experiences, so it took a lot out of me to write. I hope you enjoy it? I’m considering an epilogue, so let me know if that is of interest! Please let me know your thoughts! Special thanks to @buckyywiththegoodhair for helping edit. Bless you!  

<<<Part One   Part Two   Epilogue>>>



Originally posted by from-wizards-to-soldiers

The next morning after a maximum of 3 hours sleep, you dabbed on some concealer to hide bags under your eyes and got dressed. Hopefully you could blame your ‘illness’ on not looking your best. Once you arrived, it seemed you didn’t have to worry. Apparently Nat was a little too good at telling the story that you’d been sick. When you walked into work, everyone was shocked that you were “up and around” so soon. It was like you had the plague or something.

Assuring everyone you were fine, the office was back to business as usual. However, partway through your first day back, a mission report update arrived from Steve. Upon seeing the email, your breath quickened with a twist of your still-tender heart. You sought refuge in the bathroom until the pain in your chest subsided and tears dried. 

The rest of your week passed without incident, the only unusual being your lack of visiting the gym. Even without Steve there, too many memories lingered. You kept yourself distracted by catching up on work and spending time with the other Avengers. That weekend, you actually made an effort to go out with friends and socialize. The pain in your chest still lingered, but less sharply than before.

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When We Collide (Part 17)

Pairing: Assistant!Y/N/CEO!Luke

Rating: NC-17

Parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16

Summary: He is the definition of high class smart ass, swimming in Dom Pierre Pérignon champagne and has never seen the shadow of poverty. She is underprivileged, lives in a messy dorm room on sale and struggles working as an assistant after being thrown out of college. But how will they collide when Luke makes Y/N pregnant after a drunkenly one night stand?

When We Collide on Wattpad

“Are you gonna eat that?”

“No, actually garlic has made me kind of nausea lately-,” Your eyes widened in surprise when the bread on your plate was gone like a light, you didn’t even get the chance to finish your sentence. 

“So you can just have it…” You nodded your head in confirm and leaned back on your chair wishing that this ‘blind date’ could be finished as soon as possible. 

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4x01 Recap - Echoes (The 100)

Alright folks, it’s time. My show has returned, and I am throwing myself back on this ride with wild abandon.

I’m adopting my Discussapalooza style from here on out. Which is to say that this recap is going to be very long. If there are any sections that you’d like me to pull out and post seperately, let me know. Otherwise, you have been warned - I like to go in depth.

We ready? LET’S GO.

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:’) aw thank you so much i loved making those

i think i know exactly what you’re trying to say, coming right up!

(also i’m really really sorry this took so long i desperately need a new laptop bc mine is trash and keeps not working well when i try to write)


SF9 SCENARIO: Them Saving You From A Conversation You Want To Get Out Of

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Jughead & Reader: Behind Closed Doors

Summary: Everyone thinks you and Jughead hate each other but as it turns out, the two of you actually hook up behind closed doors. One night Archie drops by your house and finds out the truth.

NSFW** Like, for real.

Requested by: anonymous

Listen to: Closer - Nine Inch Nails 

“Trade you my baked lays for your flaming hots,” Kevin suggested as the two of you joined your friends at lunch. 

“That’s a terrible trade,” you told him with a laugh. “And this isn’t elementary school. You can just go to the vending machine and buy better snacks like an adult.”

“If we’re adults why must we continue to ask permission to go to the bathroom?” Kevin argued. “This place is like a prison.”

Veronica laughed. “I take it you aren’t having a good day.”

Kevin sighed and said, “Joaquin cancelled on me this weekend and we were going to see a movie. I had the whole night planned and my dad was going to be working late so we’d have the place to ourselves. But now I’ll just go home and eat a ton of ice cream and ugly cry while watching really old Audrey Hepburn movies.”

“Sounds good.” You laughed, teasing him. He rolled his eyes at you. 

Betty smiled. “Well why don’t we all do something this weekend?” 

“I’d be down for that,” Veronica said. “Beats sitting at home thinking about what it’s going to be like when my father comes home next week.”

“I don’t have any plans. I’m in,” Archie said. 

Everyone looked at you. “What about you?” Veronica asked.

“Oh, um. Sure.” You shrugged. “Sounds good.”

At that moment, Jughead walked over to the table. Your heart was racing but no one would ever tell by your expression. You rolled your eyes and shifted in your seat so you weren’t looking at him directly. Kevin just laughed. “You still hate him, huh?”

“What are you guys talking about?” Jughead asked as he joined the table.

“We’re all going to go see a movie this weekend. Want to go?” Betty asked him.

“Who’s all going?” He asked. 

Veronica sighed. “_____ is going but that doesn’t mean you can’t go.”

“It absolutely does,” you interjected.

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Rock Your Body

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes
Word Count: 1,993
Summary: Bucky has a tendency to take photos and forget about them until he’s drunk. (Idk I can’t think of a summary for this it kinda just happened and idk what it is.)
Warnings: alcohol, language (of course)
Author’s Note: I, full of caffeine and thirst for Sebastian Stan, texted Katie saying, “Okay but what if I write a Stucky fic based off of Seb’s photo.” This happened. 

Bucky started working out, really working out, about four months ago, and he’s finally starting to see results. His biceps are visible (and kind of obvious, if he does say so himself) when he isn’t flexing, and he’s had to buy bigger shirts to accommodate how broad his shoulders are. His forearms are a bit veiny, which he thought would freak him out, but he’s actually starting to like it. His chest isn’t that big, but he’s okay with that. He’s heard the nipple chafing gets to be something awful.

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Studio Nights | Yoongi Smut


Member: Min Yoongi

Genre: Smut | Fluff |

Length: 6k

Synopsis: A call in the middle of the night, a needy plea and a pet name that made you surrender to Yoongi’s sudden craving.

Originally posted by minsecretsoul

A ring in the middle of the night.

‘My phone, fuck. I should have turned it off’.

It was the first night that week you had managed to go to bed early and get some real rest. Nights were unbearably hot that summer. The sheets stuck to your body as you struggled to reach the night table, where the phone was still ringing and buzzing frantically.  It took you a couple of seconds to adapt your eyes to the brightness coming from the screen, but you still could see his name clearly.


You checked the time. It was 4 a.m. and he was calling you. Terror lumped in your throat as you took the call and incoherently tried to blurt out the words that stubbornly refused to abandon your mouth.

‘Yoongi, are you okay?’ You got no response, only a silent line and his quiet breathing at the other side of it. He is okay. Worry was quickly replaced by anger, the anger of being woken up just for him to play with you. ‘Yoongi, if this is you being bored I swear to God…’

‘Baby…’ His voice was honeyed, and it was followed by a gruff purr that dissipated your childish tantrum in a second. ‘I need you.’

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He wasn’t ok.

College was hard, harder than he’d expected, and he wasn’t ok.

Nursey had barely slept last night, thinking about college and exams and how he was going to fail and he might as well drop out and move home because he was going to end up back there anyway and disappointing his parents and his team. 

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love in a time of social media

love in a time of social media
part one. shance. eventual nc-17.
alternate universe. lance is the king of shitposts and selfies. shiro is an artist who loves his dog and fatalistic humor. somehow, they fall in love.
warning! underage drinking and casual use of marijuana


They meet online.

Specifically, they meet on tumblr. Shiro is an artist of middling popularity and Lance is a shitposter of the highest caliber. Shiro follows Lance months before Lance follows him; indeed, Lance is unaware of Shiro’s work until Shiro @’s him in a small comic.

‘I couldn’t resist,’ Shiro types below the image. 'Thank you for the inspiration, @lances-a-lot.’

Shiro—@white_iron—has a simple art style and a sharp sense of humor that makes Lance laugh out loud. He reblogs the comic, telling his followers to check it out, and proceeds to creep on Shiro’s blog. Lance’s first stop is Shiro’s small about section.

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anonymous asked:

I wish you would write a fic where Obi-Wan is the first person to know Padmé is pregnant. Literally the first, before even Padmé.

It’s funny because the reason Anakin found out kinda late in canon is because him and Obi-Wan have been out in the Outer Rim on various campaigns that keep rolling into one another so for this to work you’d have to fiddle with some other things first. Like, for instance, why Obi-Wan is apart from Anakin - so I guess I’d start that fic with some explanation for why they’re apart. Maybe its something that Palpatine did or maybe it’s something as simple as Obi-Wan being a few inches to the right at the wrong moment and having to go back to Coruscant for medical reasons.

So, in that case, he comes back to Coruscant early and stops by to see Padme, because he wants to check in, see how she’s doing, maybe update her on how Anakin’s doing, stuff like that. (And, yes, Anakin may have been very embarrassing convincing in getting him to make sure Padme was okay when he came back.)


So he’s just mentally like *angry face emoji*. And I feel like this might actually be something I’d write as a crack-taken-kinda-seriously fic. Obi-Wan would be like “I cannot possibly return back to the front lines, I have to…water my plants.” And the council is just like “omg, Kenobi wants to TAKE A BREAK?? Yes we are ALL OVER THIS PLAN, THIS IS A GREAT PLAN!!”

And then Obi-Wan is just like “oh, I’m going to just shadow Senator Amidala, for her safety since she’s so important to the war effort, and also coincidently gets free drinks from the Senate when she’s at her office.” And he’s still ike *angry face emoji* at the whole pregnant thing. Meanwhile, Padme is pleased that her friend is back home and able to visit with her so much, especially since Obi-Wan has so many stories about Ani and she is always there for embarrassing stories about Ani’s youth. *Happy face emoji*

And then he manages to get a comm call out to Anakin, through like seven different encrypted, secure lines and is immediately like YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE, YOU ARE GROUNDED! I DON’T CARE THAT YOU’RE TWENTY-THREE AND NO I’M NOT TELLING YOU WHY YOU’RE GROUNDED, YOU JUST ARE! And Anakin is just *confused emoji face*

And then Padme figures out she’s pregnant and Obi-Wan is just like FINALLY, OH MY GOD WHY DID YOU TAKE SO LONG TO FIGURE THAT OUT? And Padme is like I’M PREGNANT!!!?? A BABY WITH ANAKIN??!!! And then she’s like ANI’S STILL ON THE FRONT AND HE DOESN’T KNOW!! *dismayed face emoji*

And then the Chancellor gets kidnapped and Anakin comes back, saves the Chancellor, and comes back to the news that he’s going to be a daddy! And Obi-Wan is like SURELY THIS WILL BE WHEN I GET TO OFFICIALLY KNOW ABOUT THE AFFAIR!! THEY WILL TELL ME ABOUT THE AFFAIR NOW!!

And Padme is like “Obi-Wan has been so helpful since he’s been back and he’ll totally help us! We’re super good friends and he’s missed you so much!” And Anakin’s like I’VE MISSED HIM SO MUCH, I’VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH, I WANT CUDDLES and this means I can tell Obi-Wan everything???

And then they surprise him by going “Obi-Wan, we’re married and expecting a baby!” And Obi-Wan is like WHAT?? I THOUGHT YOU WERE JUST HAVING AN AFFAIR

And Anakin is like *outraged face emoji* I WOULD NEVER HAVE SEX OUTSIDE MARRIAGE, WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR??




And Anakin is like O.O! And Padme is like FINISH THAT SENTENCE, I DARE YOU!!!

And that would be the fic.

less-than three


I was reminiscing with my roommate yesterday over the tumblr boyfriend I had like five years ago, fondly remembering how we’d message each other and hating how we didn’t have a chat feature back then but i digress

anyway I decided to put Derek and Stiles into an online/long distance relationship so have some fluff :D

d-hale: Hey.

star-wolves: Hey! How was your day?

d-hale: Pretty good all things considered. Been a long week.

d-hale: and you? How was class?

star-wolves: ugh, class was class. almost skewered myself on a lacrosse stick AGAIN

d-hale: ???

d-hale: I won’t ask.

star-wolves: But don’t you care about my well being??! DEREK RUDE

d-hale: of course I do

d-hale: But that’s the fifth time you’ve typed those words out to me, which is why I don’t need to ask. 

star-wolves: aw sweet

d-hale: am not

d-hale: change the subject

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Addicted Part 2 - Jughead x Reader

A/N: You guys seemed to like Addicted and wanted a part 2 so here you go!! I hope you enjoy and I may be making a part 3 if you’re interested :) Part One

Warnings: Drugs, drinking, smoking, violence, swearing, angst

Word count:  1875

You were sitting in English bored out of your mind, the effects of the pills were starting to wear off and you were craving a cigarette, you could see Jughead out of the corner of your eye, you started to think about how to ask if he was related to FP, after all, FP was ‘the second’ and this Jughead guy seemed to be ‘the third’ but you had been to FP’s house and never seen this boy so something was up.

Suddenly your attention was drawn to a note that was thrown at you, you turned to see Betty smiling and mouthing “Open it”, you looked down at the note and unfolded it.

Pops after school, meet me at my locker? - B, the note read. You turned to Betty and nodded, she smiled and turned back to the front to listen to the teacher drabble on about some Romeo and Juliet project.

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Scientist’s Lament (E2 Harrison Wells x Reader)

“Oh my god you are so talented!Can you do an E2 Harry x reader where they’re really close and Harry asks for advice from reader to ask a girl out, reader thinks it’s her but it’s Caitlin. Reader is heartbroken and hangs out more with Barry who’s been her best friend, distancing herself from Harry while Harry gets jealous and after going out with Caitlin realizes he’s in love with the reader and has been, asking Barry begrudgingly to help him win reader back and it ends with them being together?” omg omg my first The Fash request! Thank you so much for your kind words, and I really hope you like it! xx

You and Harry had been friends ever since he decided to stick around for a bit in your earth, one could say that you were the closest to him out of the group. You found it easy to talk to him and so did he; he made you laugh with his sarcastic comments and dry humor, and whilst he sometimes lashed out as Cisco or Barry for their childish ways, he never yelled at you if you were part of the tomfoolery. It was no wonder that you developed a crush on the doctor.

“You’re staring again…” a voice broke you out of your trance, Barry smirked at you as you began to blush.

“Sorry.” You whispered, hastily looking at the notes you were writing down prior to staring at said doctor.

“You know, you should just ask him out, girl power and all that good stuff.” He said shrugging.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You said curtly, avoiding his eyes.

“Y/N, the rest of the team might not be as observing as yours truly, but I see the looks you two give each other, and the special treatment he gives you.” He said, a grin erupted on his face once you began blushing once again.

“Just don’t tell anyone, I’ll tell him when the time is rig-”

“Barry, I would appreciate it if you stopped wasting time and finished the report I need.” Harry came up to where you two were seated, interrupting you mid sentence.

“Aw come on, Y/N was ‘wasting time as well’.” Barry whined using air quotation marks, mocking him.

“Not from where I could see, now stop making excuses and do your work.” He said, smiling at you before going back to his work area.

“Favoritism in the work place is the worst…” Barry muttered as you laughed.

A week had past and you were still working up the courage to tell him how you felt. You were thinking of ways of how you could bring it up but before you could come up with an idea Harry came by your desk.

“Hello, Y/N.” he said nervously. That was odd, he was rarely ever nervous.

“Hi, is there anything I can do for you, Harry?” You asked.

“Um, yes, I don’t know how to say this, I’m not really good when it comes to stuff like this but you’re one of my closest friends and um…” was that a blush you saw dusting his face?

“For goodness sake, spit it out Harry!” You exclaimed.

“How do you ask out a girl in this earth?” He blurted out. You were definitely not expecting that. You cleared your throat before answering him, a million thoughts racing through your head.

“Ah, well it depends on the girl, I can’t give you a general idea because then it won’t be as special.”

“I can’t tell you who it is, but I assure you, you know her quite well.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

You were internally screaming, if you had read the signs correctly, just like Barry had said, then this could mean that you were this mystery girl.

“Well, that’s still a little vague but how about you start by sending her a bouquet of flowers? Try to find out her favorite flower and send her a bouquet, she would love that.”

“Of course! Why didn’t I think of that! Thank you, Y/N.” he marveled.

“Do you think I should send it to her while she’s at work? Or is that too much?”

“I don’t see any harm in that, it’ll brighten up her work day.” You replied.

“Perfect, I’ll send them out tomorrow, thanks again.” Before you could answered him, he was halfway down the hall.

You quickly texted Barry what had happened and he sent back a bunch of exclamation marks and happy emojis with an 'I told you so.’ You couldn’t wait for tomorrow to arrive.

The next day you basically ran to the lab, you could’ve given the flash a run for his money. You were the first one to get there, Barry arrived shooting you a knowing glance. The rest of the team arrived except for Harry.

It was mid noon and you were getting nasty, the anticipation was killing you. You were sitting next to Barry about to ask him something when Cisco came into the cortex, carrying a bouquet of marigolds. Barry nudge you, a smile on his face as he pointed to Cisco and the flowers.

“Oh Ms. Snow, you have a delivery.” He sang out. Your breath hitched, they were for Caitlin…maybe it was a coincidence? It had to be. Barry gave you a worried look as you held your breath. Caitlin stood up from her desk and walked over to Cisco, grabbing the flowers and the card that was attached to them. She began to read it and her faced turned red, a smile gracing her face.

“So, who are they from?” Cisco asked.

“Excuse me, I have to go thank Harry for this.” She said before leaving the cortex and heading to Harry’s office.

You felt your heart shatter, every part of you felt numb. You didn’t even hear Barry repeatedly calling out your name. You felt a rush of wind and in an instant you were in Barry’s living room.

“Y/N, please say something, you’re scaring me.” Barry begged.

“They were for Caitlin. Harry likes Caitlin, not me. It was her.” You mumbled as you blinked rapidly, trying to fight off the tears that were threatening to escape but it was no use, a sob escaped your lips and Barry took you in his arms, hugging you tightly as you soaked his shirt with your tears. Minutes passed and you were finally beginning to calm down, Barry was rubbing circles on your back, soothing you as he whispered that everything was going to be okay.

“Listen, I know I’m not supposed to use my powers for evil but you just say the word and I’ll lock him up in one of the cells, he won’t even see it coming.” Barry suggested. You let out laugh, and shook your head.

“No, like you said, I’m going to be okay. I just need time.” He nodded, kissing your temple softly as more tears began to roll down your cheeks.

“I love him Barry…” you said, as you clutched his shirt in your your hands.

You ended up staying the night at Barry’s, you were like a sister to him and he didn’t want to leave you alone.

You woke up later than usual and to your surprise Barry was still in his apartment, flashing around and cleaning. He soon noticed that you were awake.

“Finally! You’re up! I was so bored I started cleaning.” He said coming up to you.

“What time is it?”

“Five to noon.” He answered.

“WHAT?! Barry, we’re so late Ha-” you stopped talking, not daring to say his name out loud.

“No worries, already got that covered. I told Cisco to tell the rest of the team that you and I were needed at Star City. I even had Felicity call them to ask if we were on our way yet, so we have a three day weekend!” He announced, fist pumping the air. You let out a breath that you didn’t know you were holding and nodded.

Barry sat next to you on the bed, one of his arms wrapped around your shoulders.

“I know you’re upset, but I promise you, you will get over Harry, he doesn’t deserve you. I also promise that I’ll be here for you. Now, no more crying or moping. I already cleaned, got your favorite take out, and your favorite movies, the pillow fortress in the living room awaits!” He said before throwing you over his shoulder, both of you laughing.

The weekend past and the two of you were finally back at STAR labs. You weren’t 100% over Harry but you weren’t as sad as you were. You greeted Cisco as he entered, followed by Caitlin and Harry who were holding hands. Your breath hitched and Barry began rubbing his thumb over your hand, calming you down.

“Hey guys, how was Star City?” Caitlin asked as she and Harry came up to where you and Barry where seated. Harry’s eyes landed on Barry’s hand and how he was holding yours.

“It was good, I was really happy to see Felicity.” You answered, never meeting Harry’s stare.

“Shouldn’t you be getting to work, Allen?” Harry barked out. Harry never calls Barry by his last name unless they were arguing about a mission.

“I decided to take a personal day and spend some more time with Y/N, is that a problem?” Barry asked curtly.

“No, not at all.” Harry hissed out, Caitlin tugged on his arm and they left to the other side of the cortex.

“Wow, I guess the honeymoon phase only lasted for the weekend, huh?” Barry muttered earning a laugh from you.

“You’re asking for a smack down.”

“Ah, but that would require for him to actually catch me.” He joked.

A couple of weeks passed and you and Barry had only grown closer, no you weren’t developing feelings for the speedster, you knew he was in love with Iris but he was waiting for the right time. You still had feelings for Harry but you’ve learnt to let him go; if he was happy then that was enough for you.

Little did you know that he was far from happy, he thought that he liked Caitlin but he soon realized that she was not you.

Everyday that he was with Caitlin, he was longing for you. That day he ended things with her, she handled it with grace and wished him luck. Caitlin knew that it wouldn’t last, she saw the way his jaw would set whenever you laughed at one of Barry’s jokes, how he would scoff whenever you would ask if Barry was around and how his eyes with burn with jealousy whenever you would hug Barry after a mission.

“You better go and tell her how you feel.” Caitlin said, giving him a half smile, before leaving his office. Harry nodded as he thought of how to do so, it was easier said than done. You were closer to Barry than ever before, could it be that you were dating? He needed answers and he needed then now.

He hunted down Barry and thanked his lucky stars that you weren’t around, you were at the station picking up some reports.

“Mr. Allen, could I talk to you in private?” Barry looked up from his phone and nodded, following him into the hallway.

“I’m just going to skip the pleasantries and get straight to it.” Barry had a hunch of what this was about and he had to bite his lip so he wouldn’t laugh, he enjoyed watching the always composed Dr. Wells being all fidgety.

“Are you and Y/N together?”

“Well no, as you can see she’s not here next to me as you interrogate me.”

“Stop playing games and answer the question.” Harry growled, Barry raised his arms in defense and chuckled.

“No we’re not, she’s like a sister to me and I’ve been there for her ever since you broke her heart.”

“What do you mean?” Barry scoffed at his question.

“Wow, you are both one of the most brilliant scientist of your time, and the dumbest. She loved you, when you asked her for advice she thought that you felt the same about her and were finally going to ask her out, but we all know what happened next.” Barry responded.

“I can’t believe it, all this time… Barry you have to help me win her back.” Barry considered it for a few moments, he shook his hand and agreed to. He knew that you were still in love with Harry  and he wanted to see you happy, even though he still wanted to punch Harry for all the tears that he caused.

Every day for a week you found a daisy on your desk, accompanied by your favorite cup of coffee. You suspected that it was Barry but it couldn’t had been because he was your ride to work.

Friday came and you found a dozen of daisies on your desk with a giant teddy, attached to him was a note that read,

“I’m beary sorry, please forgive me… H.W.”

You read the note at least five times, you were going to read it again but Barry snatched it out of your hands and told you to go and see Harry.

“Barry, I can’t. What if this doesn’t mean what I want it to mean…” you whispered.

“Y/N, trust me. It’s going to be okay, it’s going to be wonderful.” He encouraged. You nodded and headed towards Harry’s office.

You hesitated for a couple of minutes before knocking, a soft come in, welcomed you in.

You cleared your throat making your presence known.

“You know, the florists are going to miss doing business with you.” You joked, trying to break the tension in the room. His tense face broke into a smile.

“Words can’t express how sorry I am for hurting you. I thought I knew what I wanted but you never know what you have until it’s gone, and believe me Y/N, these weeks without you have been the worst of my life.”


“I’m in love with you, and I’m embarrassed to admit how long it took me to realize it.” He concluded.

You gasped, you spent countless of days imagining him professing his love for you and it finally happened.

“What about Caitlin? She’s my friend and I don’t want to hurt her…” you replied, blinking back tears.

“We ended things on good terms, she threaten me if I didn’t man up and confessed my feelings for you she would destroy most of my work.” He said rubbing his neck, chuckling slightly.

That was all you needed to know for you to cross the distance between the two of you and hug him, he welcomed you in his arms and captured your lips in a kiss that was far too long overdue.

Like Barry told you, everything would be okay and it finally was.


Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 13 (2.0) PART 14 END

Text series with last part as a fan fiction - can be read alone

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Word count: 9,787

Paring: Jungkook x reader

Warning: Super fluff, cliche, gross gooey, cheesy asf

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anonymous asked:

jumin x mc secret dating but like the rfa is noticing hints like how mc and jumin like look at each other for just a second too long and then the rfa finds them making out in the bathroom or something idk i just love secret dating so much

OMG YAYS FIRST REQUEST HOPE U LIKE IT THIS TURN OUT TO BE SO LONG OMG I WROTE IT IN SUCH A SHORT TIME TOO I WONDER IF ITS OKAY (see notes) btw check out my cat!jumin x cat!mc fic      do leave some love <3

“Darling, are you here yet? I miss you dearly.” A popup message snapped you out of boredom while you were in an uber on your way to the second RFA party you coordinated.

Chuckling slightly, you texted back. “Yes, I’m arriving. I miss you too, Jumin, but please remember to keep this our ♡ little ♡ secret ♡ ”

“Texting your….boyfriend? I recognise that type of smile~” Your driver glanced at you with an iknewit smirk creeping up his wrinkled features.

“Oh nonono, it’s nothing like that! We’re just friends .” (Just in case Seven is eavesdropping this conservation as Seven was the one who picked your uber driver after some illegal hacking to ensure you and the apartment’s safety.)

~Fast forward to arriving at the venue~
You weren’t late but the guests were EARLY . The facade of the hall was already jam-packed with guests and reporters. Of course, Jaehee and Yoosung were already there attending to the guests while the oh‐so‐pretty Zen were ambushed by reporters. Your gaze wondered away into the hall, delving through the crowd, in‐search for Ju‐‐

“MC! You’re here, finally~ WOW, I thought you needed PhD Pepper but you look fiiiiiine tonight!” a familiar voice called for you from your left. Forcing a sheepish laugh, you greeted the energetic redhead, sight still focusing on the crowd. “Heya, Seven. Thanks for that ehem….m‐marvelous joke. Have you, by any chance, saw Ju‐‐I mean V??” Calm down , MC . You can’t show special interests in Jumin. Let’s just hope that he’s with V.

“V?” Seven imitated his own ’???’ emoji. “I think he is arriving a little late, MC.”

“What about V?” The husky baritone spoke from behind, with ever so trivial emotions. Cold shivers tickled down your spine as you turned around to meet gaze with the ashen orbs. Jumin Han was clad in a custom falcon Armani suit, with an amethyst handkerchief neatly tugged in the left pocket. It was unbutton though, but you liked that it revealed the dark platinum waistcoat that tightly secured his torso, lines formed by the buttons as a result. The innermost white shirt was paired with a black Burberry monogram necktie. His tight pants that contoured his lower body so perfectly probably came with the Armani suit. His patent leather oxford shoes were scuff‐free and shiny, the lace were symmetrical like no one has witness before. His eyes widened a little when you faced him. Jumin’s heart skipped a beat; you were smoking hot. Your crimson low‐cut evening gown had lace details covering your skin,yet in the meanwhile showing off your assets to the world and it was suffice to tease the corporate heir. The red lipstick encouraged him more to make you his right there and then, but also for your sake he was holding back all his inappropriate thoughts. Swallowing down his desires, he clenched his jaws.

“That was such an awkward 4 seconds witnessing the exchange of stares of amusement…Are you two…..? Hohoho~ I knew it! The rumor comes out‐‐ ” You interrupted Seven at the nick of time with your voice pitching a tone higher, “ANYYways…I was looking for V because I have something to discuss with him.” shit will jumin be angry with me im scared

Jumin furrowed slightly, piercing his stares right into your soul. “I know where he is. Come with me, MC.” He wasn’t giving you any options and took avail of your free hand, locking it with his and marshaling you through the crowd hurriedly. “Oh, and, Luciel. Assistant Kang needs your help.”
Seven went out to the entrance where Jaehee was. To his surprise, V was there.

“Wait. What? V? Oh. Ahhhh. WOAH. ” No one can beat this smartie pants. ;‐) ;‐)

With one arm snaking around your waist and another swiftly shutting the door of the tiny preparation room behind you, Jumin hungrily pulled your into a deep kiss, absorbing all your consciousness out. After somewhat of an eternity, you both parted for a breath. You could smell his luxurious Dolce & Gabanna musk lingering around his nape. He was still fixated on your twinkles while you trailed your phalanges down his well‐built pectorals, but he suddenly halted your movements by gripping on your left wrist firmly. “Is V the first thing you thought of when you reached here, my love?” He questioned imperatively. You were shocked by his concerns but let’s be honest, jealous men are the cutest.

“Huh? No way, Jumin. I was looking for you! I thought you might be with V. Don’t worry, I’m only yours.” You displayed a reassuring grind and it seemed to do the trick. He loosened his grip, using that same hand to explore every inch of your curves concealed by the fabric, and then slowly travelling down to your ass and groped it hard .He earned a lewd groan you failed to suppress that echoed the emptiness. A smirk burgeon like a bouquet of red roses on his visage, the left hand busy holding your left leg up to his waist, making you succumb to his dominance.

“I knew these red Louboutins suit your elegant legs. Glad you liked it. Let’s go for shopping again tomorrow, I’ll buy you more heels.” He surprised you with a chaste kiss, it was warm but complete, kind but fierce. This man truly missed you. Slowly caressing your flesh, he then relished you like an appetiser wine, pushing his tongue into you, familiarising himself with the foreign but welcoming oasis of yours, in a forceful but rhythmic tempo. You moaned slowly, sending vibrations on him. Jumin took that as an appreciation sign and went on excavating more and more moans from your mouth. You found your fingers intertwined in his raven hair as you encouragingly pushed him forward for a deeper sensation, tongue dancing with his. To him, you were bodacious tonight like a ripening fruit, waiting for him to pluck at the right moment. Through his body language, you knew that he was also stating that he would not forgive you for letting him be all hot and bothered. You have to pay. this. astute. businessman. back.

“Knock knock” ,came a voice from the other side of the wooden boundary. Both of you freezed in motion. Oh boy oh boy how did they know we are here;;

“Who’s there?” You replied in your best calm voice while you both readjusted each other’s disheveled appearance.

“Luciel~” Of course it’s him, who else would it be, you thought to yourself. But just to buy the both of you some time you decided to entertain the hacker.

“Luciel who?”
“Luciel come out now, MC and hyung lololol the party is starting in a minute~”

“It’s okay, princess. Just walk out like nothing happened.” Jumin straightened his tie and recollected his stoic composure. You took a thorough breathe, and unleashed the outer world. Sure enough, Seven, Jaehee, Yoosung and V formed a beeline for the two of you. Seven has his smile stretching until his ears, Jaehee had an I‐dont ‐ want‐to‐know‐about‐my‐boss's‐personal‐life face while adjusting her glasses, poor Yoosung couldn’t hide his blush and V was truly happy about Jumin (??) .

“MC had to readjust her dress. I was just trying to help her. That’s it.” Jumin simply stated with a poker face, thinking this could brush off their suspicion.

“It’s okay, Jumin. Why not we all gossip about this later? Let’s hurry up to begin the event before the guests get bored.” V gently hit Jumin’s back, hinting a got‐your‐back‐bro thing.

I know that modern aus are cliche, but hear me out:

-Dustin’s snapchat being almost all face swaps (with pictures of celebrities and with the others) and A+ zoomed in videos of Mike doing regular things like look through drawers that look ridiculous zoomed in really slowly, and Will’s is funny photos of signs and the sky and Mike and sometimes motivations bc look at him. He lives motivating people w Dustin you can see it in him
-This isn’t really modern perse but. Holly being OBSESSED with sailor moon and Mike watching it with her??? And El and Will teasing him about it and calling him Tuxedo Mask?????? Yes please
-Mr. Clarke is super fond of the kids because even though the Internet could easily help them they still ask him
-Everyone calling Mike “dat boi” and whenever they take a bad picture of them and he says not to use it, just putting the frog emoji on his face
-Additionally, when Mike gets irritated and fights w someone in their groupchat the rest of the kids just send frog emojis to spam him
-Mike’s name in Lucas’s phone is literally just ‘living frog emoji’. It’s such a running gag because Troy used it so much it basically became a meme bc it was so cliche it wasn’t even hurtful anymore. Mike is just a frog now
-They don’t have AV clubs at school really anymore, so them being theatre techs??? I know that’s not rlly modern but it’s a solution
-Mike gets really tired of the harambe memes Dustin always finds a way to make and telling him to “let them die like the gorilla did” and everyone cracks up
-Will’s Instagram feed is more lit than all of other kids put together
-SERIOUSLY this kid is an aesthetic mastermind with all his cute selfies and art and doodles??
-Jonathan’s Instagram feed is equally as bomb bc his photography is so rad. He gets a job bc it’s so good like yowza
-Els Instagram is mostly iconic creep shots of the boys and ADORABLE selfies that make Mike like ✨✨✨ inside
-This ones less serious but MIKE “it’s not a phase” WHEELER IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE
-Firstly, my beautiful bi child, secondly, EMO MIKE WHEELER SLDDNFLS
-Lucas not letting himself be defined by modern expectations of black youth and being suuuuper cool and vocal
-He will Call Anyone Out. He will call you out. Your family out. His friends out. If he needed to he would call himself out he’s awesome
-Don’t tell me his Twitter name isn’t 'black lives matter’ every February BC it is. The rest of the time it’s lucaslucaslucas bc of frickin Mike Wheeler
-Lucas is also a tuba player. Don’t fight me on this he plays tuba
-AND he’s in marching band bc just imagine him in a marching band uniform
-It’s cute isn’t it. You know it’s cute
-Mike and Will are choir kids and Lucas and Dustin tease them relentlessly about it bc they’re both sopranos and it’s hilarious
-El and Dustin take woodshop together and make ridiculous statues that clog up the Wheeler basement for some reason
-Max is a staunch anti-terf feminist and her and Lucas team up as the Dynamic Duo to call everyone out on their shite
-It’s very fun to watch bc they don’t hold back. They will rip you to shreds they are woke little kids from all their experiences okay
-El always gets called a boy and whatever else because even though this is 2017, for some reason that’s okay??? She’s fine though it doesn’t bother her
-The groupchat between the boys and El is called either “campaign chat” (it was originally made to plan d&d and now it’s memes or “don’t talk it’s sleeping time” bc the only time it’s active is at night, when the kids aren’t together
-Mike and Will have broken the 10 hour FaceTime limit before, when Will was sick and Mike was “"sick”“ and they face timed for literally that entire time, just giggling and talking
-All the boys, meaning well, congratulated Will when gay marriage was legalized in the states. Will was very confused by this and said "you know I can’t get married right now right?”

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