and his look in the gif in the middle

I started to read fics again, and this time EVAK fics / oneshots ‘cause that’s my way to keep Skam/Evak alive on my mind, bc the show is on hiatus(?)

I’ll be updating new fics as soon as I read new ones lol

Credits to these two sweeties: @parallel-univers @valtersensei

1- The Moments In Between

“A look at the moments between O Helga Natt and Passe på meg.”

2- I’m not in love

“Even never transferred to Nissen in his third year, so they meet in college instead.
Uni AU in which Isak doesn’t believe in love but Even Bech Næsheim won’t stop kissing him.”

3- A whirlwind that’s coming ‘round

“Isak’s classmates have been looking forward to this ski trip for months. It’s supposed to be a five-day extravaganza of letting off steam, drinking, and hooking up, all under their teachers’ noses. And sure, there’s some skiing, too. But when the week finally rolls around, things get more complicated.”

4- Insomnia

“Even wakes up in the middle of the night to an empty bed and a pillow case covered in blood and proceeds to take care of his boy.”

5- Get Rid of Her

“Even still transfers to Nissen in his third year, but Isak and Even get introduced through their parents. FriendsToLovers AU in which Isak calls Even 'bro’ a couple of times and is forced to watch old-ish movies with him in hipster movie theaters.“

6- Winter Cabin  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

“Isak and Even go to the winter cabin with the boys.”

7- Your love is my turning page

“Isak is drunk in love. Even loves to tease him about it.”

8- Stay

After 3x08

9- That time with the body painting

“Even finds body paint and convinces Isak to let him use it.”

10- Do you think he’s in love with you?

“maybe even’s not in love with him, but he’s certainly in love with even”

Sleeping with Peter would include:

-Peter waking up in the middle of the night to look at you

-Peter snuggling you closer to him

-Peter giving you lazy kisses

-Feeling his arms around you in the middle of the night

-Feeling him pull you in closer because close just ain’t close enough

- Peter grabbing your hand and holding it

Ashton looks like the mom talking to her friends while middle child calum is forced to take care of baby Luke while oldest son Michael doesn’t bother to hide the fact he’s bored out of his mind.


This is why I never tell anyone my middle name he mutters. I feel guilty for finding this so funny, but his humility finally gives me the courage to climb the rest of the stairs. “Your initials are really OMG?” I bite the inside of my cheek, forcing back the smile I don ’t want him to see.

dating yoongi:

  •  a lot of staring into each other’s eyes
  • if you’re not into that he’ll just always stare at you but you know, look away when you notice
  • he would always try ways to hold your hand but act cool about it or its no big deal
  • in the middle of the night he would talk about something annoying or weird that happened during his day, but you wouldn’t be listening because you are half asleep
  • getting him up from bed would be literally be the worst thing or the best thing in the world
  • yoongi being the pisces he is, he wouldn’t show that much affection and it would hurt you a bit, but you later learn it’s because he doesn’t want to be too clingy and push you away
  • there will be rare days where you guys would go out on an adventure
  • he doesn’t seem the type that likes pda, so i think the most you guys would do in public is hold hands and you giving him small pecks on his cheek
  • he would low-key really love hugs from you
  • he would adore every single thing you do
  • he would write about you on the low
  • i have a feeling that he gets jealous quickly, it’s a pisces thing i swear, and give you the cold shoulder a bit but it later goes away when he’s being all pouty and whiny to you
  • late night phone calls or face time and would stay on the line until you fall asleep or it can be vice versa
  • really passionate sex
  • he doesn’t seem to have sex right away either, if you’re special he would give it some time
  • he doesn’t seem to type to eat you out but he would definitely finger the fuck out of you
  • he would lay on your lap constantly 
  • also did i forget to mention that he would take lots of pics of you as a memory
  • lastly when it’s time to say the three words, he would be so fucking nervous and probably blurt it out, or say it without even noticing

sorry if this really sucked lol :( this is the first i ever do shit like this but hmu if you want something done!


Being in the middle of them

Dating Dean Winchester would Include…

-meeting each other by accident when you, a retired hunter and cop, arrested him for trespassing

-him flirting with you the whole time and you pretending not to like it

-him getting super jealous all the time cause in his mind you’re way too good for him

-really he gets jealous of anyone that so much as looks at you

-he once threatened a guy for complimenting the band on your shirt

-helping each other during hunts

-*casually discussing dinner plans while decapitating a vamp*

-him telling you the cheesiest pick up lines even even after you started dating

-”hey baby, if I flip a coin, what are the chances of me getting head?”

-”Dean we are in the middle of sex.”

-Sam loving you because you make his brother so happy

-Sam having many mental scars from walking in on you two because Dean likes to do it around the bunker

-staying up late with Dean just talking or cuddling when he can’t sleep

-you always wanting to cuddle with him

-he acts like he doesn’t like it but secretly he probs loves it more than you do

-him not knowing what he did to deserve you

-tag team hustlers

-you distract the guy while dean takes the money

-him being completely and utterly in love with you

-like seriously he didn’t know he could feel that much until you came around

-you loving him back just as much

-you and Sam bonding over embarrassing stories of dean’s childhood.

-”He used to dress up as batman everyday.”

-”Shut up Sam!”

-having little fights about dumb things that neither of you really care about

-make up sex afterwards

-having huge fights which include screaming and throwing things, and one of you ends up storming out

-the other waiting up until they get back

-intense make up sex afterwards

-him being the best guy you’ve ever been with, in all aspects (wink wink)

-him cooking breakfast for you since he almost always wakes up first

-him laying in bed watching you because you’re just so beautiful

-he get turned on by like everything that you do

-bite your lip, turned on, bend over turned on, looking his direction, turned on

-you trying your best to help him with the mark of Cain

-your whole world falling down around you when you hear that he’s dead

-nearly sobbing the whole time when he comes back as a demon and tried to kill you and Sam

-Demon Dean coming on to you and trying to convince you to come with him but you refuse, knowing he’s not your Dean

-when it’s all over, he hates himself for hurting you but you reassure him it wasn’t his fault and you still love him

-make up sex afterwards

-just being the ultimate power couple

A Little Too Late Part 3

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Title: A Little Too Late Part 3

Pairing: Gabriel x Reader

Warnings: violence, angst, fluff

Word Count: 999

A/N: Back from the grocery store so YAY! That was a fucking journey omg. However, I’m back home so I hope you all enjoy another installment of my Gabriel series! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated <3 I have a few requests left. I’ll be posting about something AMAZING today, probably after this! Anyway, to the fic! WHICH I MIGHT ADD, IS GOING TO BE GETTING EVEN BETTER AS WE GO ON!

Series Masterlsit

The four men looked around the room.  Blood covered almost every inch of the room.  This nest was in a house that was in the middle of nowhere.  Castiel counted the decapitated bodies that covered the floor.  “There are twenty-five in this room alone,” Castiel informed them.

“Gabriel must be pissed if he took twenty-five vampires by himself,” Dean remarked kicking bodies out of his way.

Someone, help me.  I’m in a dark room.

Balthazar and Castiel locked eyes.

Sam and Dean glanced at one another before glaring at the angels.  Dean tapped their arms.  “Is there something we should know,” Dean spoke, raising his voice.

“[Y/N] is alive, and Gabriel knows it too,” Castiel stated, his voice full of concern.  “She prayed for help; she’s in a dark room.

“[Y/N]’s prayer isn’t going to make Gabriel any less furious,” Balthazar added.  “We need to find him.”

“Agreed,” Castiel nodded, grabbing the Winchesters.

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Dating Scott McCall would include:

Requested by: @joeynihil

- Him being really adorable all the time

- Him trying to protect you from all the supernatural threats

- Him looking at you and smiling

- Hanging out with him and Stiles all the time

- Solving supernatural mysteries with Stiles

- Cute notes left in your locker

- Always having sleepovers

- Helping him study

- Seeing Melissa as a mother figure

- Him and Stiles taking you to school in the Jeep

Omgosh! I am not sure if this has been said, but I just noticed. After he calls out to her “Felicity?”…when he opens the door he is in the middle of saying” HEY”. *sobs*  

That is his comfort word for her. This time there is no response from her. Look at his face when he realizes why. 

*runs back to corner and sobs*

“A’right, I’m back.” Harry plopped down on the couch, running a hand through his hair before turning to look at Niall. 

Niall was currently in the middle of planning Harry’s upcoming birthday party, and surprisingly enough, things were going swimmingly. You offered to be in charge of the planning, but with your classes and all the work you had to get done, Niall reassured you that he’d be able to handle it just fine. The only problem was the fact that Harry was particularly squirmy today. Always glancing towards the staircase that led up to the bedrooms, checking his phone, and leaving for one too many bathroom breaks. 

“Ya gonna stay for more than two minutes?” Niall rolled his eyes playfully, typing something on his laptop. When he asked Harry where he wanted to host the party, Harry told him ‘any ol’ restaurant will do’, and Googling ‘any ol’ restaurant in LA’ was proving to be a little harder than anticipated. 

“I’ll stay for three jus’ cos I like yeh so much.” Harry teased, leaning over to glance at Niall’s screen. “I don’ like tha’ restaurant. The paps always hide in the bushes and it makes me nervous.” 

“Well, we can just ask them t-” 

“Yeah, but like, you should jus’ find another restaurant.” Harry smiled sheepishly, watching as Niall opened up another tab. 

“Harry?” Harry turned his head immediately as you popped up from around the corner. “Mind helpin’ me with something real quick? It’ll only take a second.” 

“That’s what you said last time.” Niall muttered, scowling when Harry smacked his arm lightly before getting up and dusting himself off. 

“You continue googling. I’ll be right back.” 

“Okay, here I am.” Another heavy sigh left Niall’s mouth when Harry appeared ten minutes later. 

“What did Y/N ask you to…” Niall trailed off when he caught sight of Harry’s appearance. Crinkled shirt? Check. Messy hair? Check. And the cherry on the cake had to be the little hickey that was blooming on his jawline. 

“Just helpin’ her make some more cue cards.” Harry cleared his throat, Niall tilting his head. 

“Oh, really? Interesting. You’ve got a little..” Niall gestured to his mouth, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. 


“I just t’ink it’s funny how you’re all of a sudden wearin’ shimmery chapstick. T’e only other person I know who wears t’at is Y/N. And I know for a fact that you and Y/N can get a lot done in ten minutes.” Niall cleared his throat, leaning back against the couch as he crossed his arms. Harry immediately blushed and let out a small laugh, wiping at his lips. 

“I.. uh..” 

“But t’at’s none of my business.” 


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“Y/n! Y/N” Finnick was screaming, his usual controlled demeanor gone without a trace of ever existing. Your heart was pained at the terrified tone of his voice. You were the only one that ever saw Finnick in this state and now he was on display for all of Panem to see. 

You could feel the sympathetic looks that District Four was giving you now but you couldn’t look away from the screen that had been set up in the middle of your District. For an agonizing hour you watched Finnick grapple with his sanity at the thought of losing you. You distantly prayed that the rebellion would succeed and you and Finnick could finally be free from Snow. Many of your friends had circled around you to lend their moral support. 

You watched Finnick carefully after that, thankful for Katniss, Johanna and Peeta for unquestioningly giving him the space you knew he needed. Hearing Johanna speak of the love you and Finnick had for each other gave you the strength you needed to continue watching the Games. Everything had changed. You would never have to hide from the cameras again, your District would never have to help you hide. You and Finnick would soon be free.

so i had this thought last night that what if all through high school Isaac had a huge crush on you, but of course he never worked up the courage to talk to you but that doesn’t mean you didn’t notice him glancing at you and how freakin adorable he was whenever your eyes met and he blushed right red. but after he was bitten and became a bit more confident and more sure of himself he walked up to you and leaned against the locker next to yours with that damn smirk on his face, and asked you to go out with his this weekend. of course you said yes bc look at my little baby boy he’s perfect, so when he picked you up the next night you two wasted no time parking in the middle of the woods and laying on the hood of his car looking out over the city, talking about anything and everything under the stars and it was kinda cold so you were resting your head on his shoulder wrapped in his jacket his arm slung over your shoulder holding you close to him and occasionally running his hand up and down your arm to warm you up, and after a while you just leaned up to look at him making him smile softly down at you, cupping your face in his hand so softly like you were made of glass before leaning down and connecting your lips for the first time and of course the classic butterflies went insane in your stomach so you climbed on top of him straddling his lap and continued making out for the rest of the night until Scott was calling him worried where the hell he was and the sun was peaking through the horizon.