and i keep making noises

emmafromthatonenight - A CS AU

7,500 words of what happened after Killian and Emma met at a bar one night, and then when she contacted him via instagram 10 months later. I know that many amazing, wonderful, lovely readers do not care for CS baby fics. So this is a warning- this fic is not for you. 


The bar was exactly what he needed tonight. Dark. Dingy. Someplace no one would ever expect to find Killian Jones. He’d been invited to many parties, all at trendy places a few miles to the west in hipper areas of Boston, but tonight he just wanted to drink around real people with real lives and real problems. Not people whose sole purpose in talking to him was to see what he could do for them. To see if any of that “Killian Jones” magic could transform their lives. It couldn’t. He couldn’t help anyone.

He’d turned his sorrow and skill with a guitar into a successful career, but that was it. It has brought him no happiness, and he had nothing to share with anyone else.

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anonymous asked:

listening back to the dark bits at ADWM and wow does it /creak/ a lot in wherever place dark is in. i keep imagining that he's just on a rocking chair making those noises and it really is funny and creepy to think about at the same time??

okay but like… looking back on the horror and the freedom! videos, i noticed a few things…

in horror, when dark says “it’s my turn now”/ “i’ve been waiting patiently”, his figure becomes a bit disoriented and the creaking is in the background.

in freedom!, when dark starts yelling the “i can give you anything!” line and the “there’s nothing you or he can do to stop me!” line, that creaking sound is back again.

but when dark is calm and collected, there is no creaking noise, only just his echoing voice.

which makes me believe that perhaps the creaking noise only happens when dark’s rage/anger/whatever is trying to ‘creak’ or ‘break’ out. or perhaps, it’s to add a more intimidating effect.

but looking at don’t play this game video, we’re approached with dark looking dead straight at the camera with a blank expression and the creaking noise in the background.

could it be that dark is starting to control that rage/anger/whatever it is that’s inside him?

or that he’s starting to mimic mark more and more, but the creaking audio is what reminds us that it’s dark?

or maybe dark’s been hiding in mark this whole time and the creaking noise is to show dark trying to break out from mark?

who knows!

“Careful What You Wish For”
Words: 1685
Rating: Explicit, cock warming, creampie, orgasm denial
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“Hey, buddy!  Just checking in to see how everyone’s doing out there,” Jack chirped gleefully into his Echo device.  He happened to be in a fantastic mood and wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity to taunt the Vault Hunters.  The bandits suffered a minor loss recently at Hyperion’s Wildlife Exploitation Preserve, but even if it wasn’t much, the fit they had over one stupid animal was enough to make Jack giddy over his victory.

Not to mention, he also happened to be balls deep inside the most perfect ass in all of Helios.  One of the code monkeys caught Jack’s eye after the kid scored an Eridium mine for the company, and instead of spending his bonus on himself, this guy literally gave his right arm for the company.  Since then, he’d been overjoyed to give a hell of a lot more than just his arm.

This kid, Rhys, was one of the few people who had been able to handle anything Jack could dish out.  He’d been given a safe word, but Rhys never used it and always came back for more.

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Boss {Part Two}

Thank you very much to @writing-obrien for the Dylan gif and for helping me :D

Stiles x Reader

Warnings: Smut, so much smut, Boss x Sub!Reader deal

Part One


Jackson was an asshole. Not only had he bought out the entire company they were supposed to go halves on he’d convinced the company to avoid dealing with him. By the time Stiles had finally reached the top floor of the hotel he was fuming and had several ideas as to how to deal with Jackson. None of them practical.

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Doctor in the House

Fic Request: 
“It is 1:48 AM and I just woke up from a very weird dream. I only remember bits and pieces of it, and basically Anti saved me from Dr. Schneeplestein and its pissing me off bc I know it was really good if a little gorey but I can’t remember it 😠. Could you maybe write something for it? I know your swamped but holy Hell, I can’t recall anything more to save my life and its going to be the death of me…”

Warnings: Blood, knives, mentions of corpses.

Originally posted by booper-dooper

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Leading Suspects: Epilogue

Well, here we are. It’s been quite the journey, and I hope you’ve all enjoyed it, especially you, @peetabreadgirl! There’s a strong chance I’d be crying in the corner over something fic related without you in my life. Clearly, you’re my Johanna. ;-) The story will be up on AO3 and FF.net in its entirety by the end of the week. I’ve been posting chapters five at a time, so if you follow me over there, I apologize for the flood of notification e-mails. Will make one more post here once it’s complete on the other sites. Smutty MCSmutterson out!


“Do you think they’ll serve pie?”

“Don’t eat the strawberry if they do. Just to be safe.” I smother my laughter at this and lean back against the trunk of the apple tree I scaled half an hour ago, the speakers below me unaware of my presence.

The funny thing about gossip and scandal is that it’s a stupid, fickle thing. Two years after I returned to Twelve Willows to propose a joint Daily Fix and bakery franchise to Peeta and ask him out for real, so much has already changed, and yet so much remains the same.

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When YouTube Meets Superstar (Harry Styles)

Summary: A sort of prequel to YouTube Trivia, in other words the boyfriend tag video.


An Instagram post, that’s how we’d decided to tell people we were dating. I never liked the idea of making a supper long video or tweet to explain nor justify why I was dating someone, it just wasn’t my preferable choice of confirmation unless it was the only way. But not in this case so we opt to posting one of our favorite photos together. Mine was a four part picture from a photo booth we’d been and I ended up loving the silly/cute faces and posses we did, Harry’s in the other hand was different his was somewhat cheesy, it was from last years holiday to Costa Rica the picture had been taking from one of our friends and had actually turned out really good seeing as we didn’t know it had been taken. We were on the porch of the beach house we’d rented for the time being, me leaning on Harry’s chest as he had his arms around me as we laughed from something our friend Mark had probably said.

Ever since my tweeter had been flooding with people asking us to do some sort of video. It was definitely a struggle but after much pleading and kisses I’d convinced Harry of doing a video. And that was exactly what we were about to do. I had my phone ready as I looked at myself in the view finder one last time.

“You look great love, can we please just start the video and be done with it?” Harry asked already over with it

“Don’t be so moody Styles, you may not want to do this right now but by the end of the video I know you’ll want to make more with me” I said winking at him as I pressed record

“Sure I will..” He said sarcastically

“Hello everyone and welcome back to my channel” I started my normal into ignoring Harry’s little remark “As you can see today I’m joined by a very special someone, would you like to introduce yourself?” I asked turning to look at Harry

“Hi, I’m Harry” He said nervously

“Now about a month ago we posted some photos on Instagram confirming a curtain suspicion you’ve all had for quite a while now but apart from the photos we didn’t say anything regarding to the situation.” I explained

“Can I just say that I don’t think we needed to explain anything, I mean the photos kind of say it all” Harry bumped in

“Yeah they pretty much did. But ever since that happened you guys have been constantly asking us to do any type of relationship based video, more specifically the boyfriend tag. So without further due lets start this thing, shall we?” I said with my phone in hand to which he nodded “Okay first question; Where did we meet?” Asked looking at him

“Is this kind of like I have to guess it right or who says it first?” He asked

“No..” I frowned chuckling “It’s just like a conversation about these things”

“Oh so like us informing them about it” He said to which I nodded “Okay, okay. Well if we’re talking first meet it was at a party that.. was it Ed the one who throwing the party?”

“Yeah it was Ed. As you guys know we’re both good friends with Ed and I’d previously told him about my crush on Harry to which he thought would be a good idea to throw a party, invite us and in the process try to ‘hook us up’” I said making air quotations

“Ugh.. I don’t like that term..” Harry said squinting his face

“Me neither but it was what he was trying to do” I said shrugging in the process

“Yeah I remember Ed and I were talking about something and he kept looking around every so often and asked him who he was looking for, after a while you showed up because he was all like 'Hey there’s someone I want you to meet’ and we walked over to a small group of people you were talking to and yeah that’s pretty much it.” Harry explained

“Umm where was out first date?” I read out “This is actually quite funny because a lot of people always presume we went to like a super fancy restaurant or did something luxurious but we didn’t, it was an amazing date nonetheless” I said smiling

“Yeah I’ve seen comments like that being made but we had been good friends before even thinking of being something else and she’d been to my place a fare amount of times before so I invited her over, made dinner and we ended up talking and watching movies all night.” He mentioned

“It was good. Okay, what was our first impressions of each other?” I said thinking back to when we first met “I think my first impression of you when actually meeting you not from like videos of you doing interviews or anything like that, I just remember thinking 'Oh lord he is as attractive as I thought he would be and I’m going to kill Ed for doing this.” I finished up laughing to which he joined

“This is going to sound bad but my first impression of you was that you had a really nice body..” He said making me gasp

“What!?” I said trying to sound shocked and slightly ofended “So you just liked my body that much you decided to talk to me?” I asked with a raised eyebrow

“Well not to that point..” He started making me let out a loud gasp in a 'ofended’ tone “But I did like your body, you were wearing a fitted dress and it looked really good on you” He said shrugging

“So basically you’re with me because of my body that’s what you’re trying to say” I said looking away from him pretending to be disappointed

“What? Babe no.. That’s not what I meant you know that..” He said hugging me from the side and kissing my cheek in the process

“Sure Styles.. Let’s keep going shall we?” I said making a pop noise with my mouth before looking back at my phone

We kept on answering the various questions, me opting to skip a few since they were a bit silly. It was pretty fun and interesting to see what Harry would answer to some of the questions like what do we argue about the most, what is one food I dislike or who wears the pants in the relationship which had us a little rant about it. But over all it was a proper laugh.

“Uhh this one is good. What is something you do that I wish you didn’t?” I asked knowing exactly what it was and by the look on his face he knew as well

Groaning he said “I already now what you’re going to say..”

“Really? What do you think I’m going to say?” I said chuckling

“You’re going to say that I leave clothes in some places through the house..” He said with a little groan

“In some places?” I asked to which he closed his eyes “This boy leaves clothes everywhere and I mean everywhere throughout the house. I could be in the kitchen and see a shirt or jacket laying around.” I said laughing

We continued on a few more questions until it was time to finish.

“Okay last question; If I could live anywhere, where would it be?” I asked putting down my phone

“Oh this ones easy.” He said not having to think too much about it “(Y/N) liked to talk about Iceland a lot when we first met. And our first sort of holiday together was to Iceland, we liked going there so much that we actually bought a house there..” He said making my eyes go wide since I hadn’t said anything about this in my channel

“Harry!” I said shaking my head “I hadn’t told them yet..”

“Oh sorry..” He said with a half smile

“Just so you guys know we’re not going to move there or anything like that. We bought the house because the place we go to is sometimes really hard to find a place to rent so one day while we walked around I say a house that looked beautiful and it said it was on sale..” I explained “Long story short we bought the house but we aren’t going to move there”

“Not yet..” Harry murmured but not quiet enough and I knew the mic had caught

“Harry..” I said in a warning voice “Anyway that is all I have for today. I hope you guys enjoyed this video, if you did please give it a thumbs up and subscribe if your it already. I’ll see you again next week. Bye!” I said waving goodbye as Harry joined

Getting up I went and turned off the camera and started disconnecting everything to start and put things away. Looking back at Harry I smiled and said.

“So how was that for your first video?” I asked with a smirk

“It was actually fun..” He said getting up and coming next to me “I might do it again sometime” Leaning down he kissed me then started to walk out the room

“I’ll take that to word Styles!” I said loudly as I finished up turning off the lights besides the camera.

“Please Send Me Anything But Signals That Are Mixed”  Alec Lightwood Imagine

Originally posted by enjoy-the-life-baby

Summary: You and Alec are constantly fighting and bickering. He has no idea you actually have a crush on him, but he eventually gets the guts to tell you how he feels. 

Check out my other Shadowhunters world imagine HERE (spoilers for CoHF)

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crow-roads  asked:

Hey! Thank you for posting about salting the water -- I've fine that for a few years, but never knew why you waited until the water boiled to add the salt. Do you know why it pits the pot to add it earlier?

It’s called transpassive dissolution, and leads to the corrosion of stainless steel. Which if you’ve paid a pretty penny for stainless steel, you’re going to be pissed about.

You can’t even really see or feel it at first, but after a while your pots and pans will start to look grubby and it will start to show in little pits here and there, which is your pot rusting. There’s a common belief that it’s caused by salt not being dissolved properly in water, leading to a sediment that will rust away your pots. And while that would seem to make sense, it doesn’t quite work out when you consider you can keep salt in a stainless steel container, and it doesn’t corrode it. It’s actually got something to do with ions which I am not smart enough to understand or even attempt to explain, though lord knows they tried. All I know is it’s less likely to happen with hot salted water than cold salted water.

I suppose it’s sort of like the chemical reaction that occurs when you try to cook really acidic things on a cast iron pan, and it breaks down the coating and starts to rust it if you leave it on for too long. I was watching a cookery show the other day and the guy squeezed lemon juice all over his cast iron griddle at the start of the cooking process, and I was unable to keep myself from making strangulated noises of pain. (Also why you should never leave cast iron to soak in water to clean it, and try not to use a soap that uses citric acid in it. Salt and olive oil, that’s how to clean a cast iron pan that’s gotten sticky)

Pits and rust can be buffed out of the metal, but by the time most people realize what’s going on they just assume the pot is “old” and buy a new one.

pegasusdragontiger  asked:

Chris Evans/ Reader, As I have just finished cleaning my bathrooms/Laundry, You are cleaning your bathroom and laundry listening to your ipod with your headphones on your ears singing to Adele while dealing with Dodger and your Blind kitten trying to follow you round the house while your cleaning Chris come home calls out to you as he walks further into the house he hears someone singing an Adele song and follows the voice to you and he sees the antics of the pets,He's never hered you sing befor

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Saturday meant laundry day. This may have been because it was my day off, and it may have also been because Chris was out of the house so I could actually get stuff done without him distracting me. Chris had a series of meetings throughout the afternoon and was not expected to be home until later in the evening.

I started the day by gathering all the dirty clothes and separating them into their designated piles. Opting to start with towels and sheets as they would go through with minimal sorting effort. After I finish sorting the rest of mine and Chris’ clothes I move on to cleaning the bathrooms. At this point Dodger had taken an interest in what I was doing. He would come in the bathroom every few moments and nudge me with his nose until I’d pet him. Even though this was making the process a bit slower, it was not my biggest concern. My biggest concern was Pofu, the blind kitten I had finally convinced Chris to let me adopt. He was born blind and was usually good at getting around, but when that meant following me around as I move from room to room, he was struggling. Eventually he gave up following me and chose to sit hallway and whine at me, begging for attention. Dodger quickly went over to see if Pofu was okay, giving him a quick sniff before swiping his big tongue along Pofu’s whole body. “Dodger! Now he’s gonna smell like your stinky breath” I tease while picking up Pofu to dry him off. He doesn’t seemed phased by Dodger’s advances and simply enjoys the attention he’s receiving when I wipe him dry. In an attempt to avoid a repeat from Dodger I let him out into the backyard while I finish the bathrooms.

As much as I love Chris’ house, I do not appreciate having to clean 5 bathrooms. It’s not like we use all of them, but with all the pet hair we have in the house and incase we have company I always just clean all of them at once.  When I finally finish the bathrooms I switch laundry loads with Pofu tucked in my shirt pocket to keep him at ease. With only mopping and vacuuming left to do I leave Pofu in my pocket and let Dodger back in the house before putting in my headphones. I turn on spotify, switching to my cleaning playlist that consists of songs that I can belt or dance along to. I finish vacuuming quickly, thankful that the sound doesn’t seem to bother Pofu as he nods off in my shirt pocket. Dodger on the other hand, is not a fan of the vacuum. I wouldn’t say he’s scared of it, the main problem is usually that he wants to play with it. As soon as it starts he’s there barking at it and doing play bows until I shoo him away so I can finish my work. 

Getting through the house with the vacuum takes close to an hour. I switch laundry loads again, folding the now dry sheets. It’s close to 5 by the time I’m ready to start mopping the kitchen, bathrooms, and laundry room. Pofu is done napping so I set him in the living room surrounded by some toys that make noise and will hopefully keep his attention. I start with the bathrooms, choosing the small spaces first before making my way to the kitchen. Pofu got tired of his toys and started whining as he tried to find me. I found him in the hallway heading towards the bedroom. I quickly scoop him up and tuck him under my arm as I make my way to the kitchen. I set Pofu on the counter while I dump out the dirty water and make a new batch of soapy water. Pofu decides he likes to cool temperature of the granite counter tops and sprawls out to groom himself. I chuckle to myself, making a mental note to clean the counter and get him off before Chris gets home. 

Dodger reappears in the kitchen, sniffing around me as I set to work on cleaning the floor and cabinets. “Okay buddy, you gotta watch out” I try to tell him as he gets under my feet once again. I decide to feed him dinner in an attempt to distract him so I can finish the kitchen quickly. I grab him a scoop of food before setting back to work. I finally get back into my rhythm, humming and eventually singing along to my music. As I’m finishing the song “Make You Feel My Love” by Adele comes on and I can’t help but sing along, swaying slightly as I pick up Pofu and sing to him. He nuzzles into my neck causing my to giggle before I get back into my song.

“The storms are raging on the rolling sea and on the highway of regret though winds of change are throwing wild and free you ain’t seen nothing like me yet I could make you happy make your dreams come true nothing that I wouldn’t do” Just as I’m about to finish the song I see something moving out of the corning of my eye. I jump before realizing it’s Chris and not an intruder. I quickly take my headphones out, my face heating up as I start to wonder how long he was there. “Hi” I say sheepishly as he crosses the room.

“You should finish the song” he tells me but I quickly shake my head at the suggestion. “So, how come I’ve never heard you sing before?” he asks casually as he wraps his arms around my waist.

“We’re just getting right into it? Um I don’t know, I don’t like to sing in front of people” I can’t meet his eyes, still embarrassed that he caught me.

“But I sing in front of you all the time, and you’re so good!” He bounces slightly with excitement before reaching up to lift my chin. I’m forced to meet his eyes before he speaks again, “I wish you’d sing more”

I smile shyly again before breaking away from his grasp to set Pofu down. I change the subject while moving to pick up my discarded bucket and mop, “I wasn’t expecting you to be home so soon, I haven’t started dinner yet. Do you want something specific?”

“You can pick, I feel like I’ve been eating all day so I’m not really hungry”

I nod my understanding before going down the hallway to put my cleaning supplies away. When I come back in the kitchen I see that Chris has picked up Pofu and was talking to him.

“How are you doing this evening Zazu?”

“Christopher that’s not his name and you know it!”

“But it should be his name” he tells me once again, “besides, it’s close. You got the idea from Lion King”

“I did, because Pofu means blind in Swahili, but Zazu isn’t even Swahili it’s Hebrew” I explain while taking Pofu out of his hands.

“Yeah, yeah. I still say we should’ve named him Simba”

“We? I thought he was my cat. You said you didn’t want a cat” I remind him.

“Well I didn’t, but I guess he’s not so bad”

I jump around and do a little happy dance “I made you a cat person!” I cheer, causing Dodger to start barking as he jumps around me.

“Woah, woah, woah. No one said anything about being a cat person, Dodger is still my number 1”

“Hm, fine. But you should know that you’re my number 3” His face turns serious and he processes what I said. The smile on my face quickly disappears as I realize what his next move is going to be. I have a couple second head start as I bolt from the kitchen, thankful that I set Pofu down before making my comment. Chris catches me before I make it down the hallway, picking me up and carrying me the rest of the way to the bedroom.

“Take it back” he says sternly as he tosses me on the bed.

“You said Dodger was your number 1, why should I have to take anything back” I smirk back at him.

“I meant between Pofu and Dodger and you know it”

“Do I?” I quirk my eyebrow, testing him. He pounces quickly, pinning me against the bed before tickling up my sides. I throw my head back with laughter, trying to catch my breath so I can make him stop.

“Okay, okay” I finally squeak out. I take a deep breath so calm the still escaping laughter before speaking again. “Maybe you’re not number 3”

“Maybe? Wait, that could mean I’m still number 2”

“Well aren’t I number 2?” I deadpan, somehow my acting skills have increased and he seems to believe that I believe that. His features immediately soften while he tries to backtrack.

“No, no of course you’re not. You’re always number 1” I quickly bridge the small gap between us and pull him into a deep kiss.

“I know, silly. You’re my number 1 too” I assure him after breaking the kiss. Pofu chooses that moment to jump up on the bed with a meow and Dodger follows closely behind. “But Pofu is a close second” I say with a smirk.

Chris drops his head against my neck as he laughs heartily, “yeah, well I’ll take it”


A/N: I may have gotten a little carried away at the end, aaaand now I want a blind kitten for the sole purpose of naming him Pofu. I hope this is what you were looking for and you like it! 

tags: @pegasusdragontiger  @amistillmyself 

anonymous asked:

sorry for once again spamming your inbox but i just watched a bunch of yoonjin vids and i cant get over how yoongi is so whipped for jin!!!! y'kno how hobi is The President of the yoonjin club and i love how he says they're perf for eo like, you can see yoongi nodding and agreeing completely and like hobi is really close to yoongi right?? definitely says smth abt yoonjin if hobi can see their dynamics, like he prob sees how yoongi is so soft and comfortable with jin, how he choose most of the-

-time to sit beside jin even tho they don’t have to outside of their standard formation??? he sticks real close too, and im talking abt biceps touching, thighs touching kinds close. and i know ppl have a thing for jin’s neck but i’ve never seen yoongi be so affectionate with anybody’s neck before lmao im sure you know which vid im talking abt (; and like, have you noticed during the bon voyage eps they hung out a lot??? yoongi actually have some sort of reliance on jin, despite himself being-

-very independent, just like jin. during the times when the members lost stuff here and there jin picks up the slack and i think his calmness really rubs off on yoongi. and that time they went hiking and drank water from the pipe lolol SO CUTE ASDFKVLXJL also!!!! i forgot to mention this previously but y'kno how yoongi says he doesn’t entertain jin’s jokes??? CAUGHT IN A FUCKING LIE BITCH that tiny angry grandpa LOVES IT and we all know it because i’ve never seen anyone else be so extra-

-hyping jin’s jokes like have you seen the concert fancams!! how the heck did jin convince yoongi to hide that paper heart in his ass idgi and yoongi went along perfectly and keep making those super extra noises lmao I LOVE THEM okay okay and so you should totally watch this new yoonjin vid where yoongi just wants an excuse to hold jin’s hands it’s like 30sec long but is worth your life (((: istg sometimes i watch yoonjin vids and i think to myself can yoongi be more obvious??? i can tell he-

-really secretly thinks jin’s jokes are lame but ADORABLE when jin tells them and laughs, and he has an ear fetish okay?? he likes jin’s red blushing ears!!! and he loves jin’s shy embarrassed self, just look at him bending his head down and smiling to himself whenever he wanna explode into fluffiness at jin’s laughter and kisses. he’s touchy feely with jin soooo unrestrained and natural and that roommate status keeps coming to mind cause he’s really so comfortable and he likes jin’s presence-

-beside him, in the same room as him, in his fucking life and i don’t think he ever wants to change roommates because jin’s very own ethereal and golden existence brings him a sense of peace and belonging and for someone who has written abt how many relationships he’d lost and how many ppl who had walked out of his life in his mixtape, i think nobody appreciates and understands jin’s efforts in building a close relationship with bts as much as yoongi does (’: I LOVE YOONJIN

OK BUT FIRST THING FIRST

you should totally watch this new yoonjin vid where yoongi just wants an excuse to hold jin’s hands it’s like 30sec long but is worth your life (((:

WHICH VID? DID I MISS SOMETHING???????

sweetie you coming on my inbox with feels 25/8 i haven’t even recovered from your message a few days ago and you did this to me again what have i done to be blessed by you :”)))

honestly the fact that yoongi who said he hates jin’s jokes and end up get along with it is such an UNSOLVED MYSTERY that i could even find the answer. he obviously loves it but keeps saying he hates it and i mean for what??? if you look really closely at all of the members reaction, while jimin would laugh his ass off until he cry for jin’s dad jokes, yoongi is the boldest with his reaction, he keeps slandering all jin’s jokes before but now he went on with it just??? along with jin’s jokes he also wants a little attention from it, he wants jin to notice that HE noticed his jokes, be it him reacting in a bad way or in a good way. depending on the mood. he just had to react a little different from the others. that’s what i notice.

In Heat

Imagine: Being a female Werewolf, you’re dating Klaus and you’re in heat and bothered, when Klaus gets home, you decide to play a little game with him. (Requested ~Smut~ Being in heat is my idea, the rest was requested!)

You rubbed your legs together trying to get friction on your swollen clit, having no such luck and groaning in frustration. You had been in heat all day, wishing you weren’t a Werewolf and wanting to be a normal girl who could have a period instead. Being a wolf wasn’t so bad, but being in heat made you sexually frustrated and you wanted to fuck everything in sight. 

Klaus would be home soon, your lover. Since he was a male hybrid, he never had to worry about being in heat, it made you scoff. Even though he was horny all the time, that was because of his personality. Maybe he could help you out though, fuck you until you’re exhausted. The thought made you tingle, your legs spreading and hand trailing down your swollen breasts to your throbbing core. Your eyes shut, a gasp escaping you and your other hand cupping your large breast. 

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Leading Suspects - Chapter 22

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20, Chapter 21.


I wake feeling deliciously happy and warm. Stretching like a cat in my covers before glancing beside me. Peeta’s side of the bed is empty, sheets rumpled and cool. Before I can worry about that, laughter and the scent of fresh coffee waft through the open door and I leap from the cozy bed.

It takes me a moment to locate enough of my clothes to be decent. Once the night bugs emerged last night, Peeta and I returned to his truck only to wind up making out on the front seat until the windows were fogged and we were both breathless and out of our minds with want. He drove us back to the house while I teased him about breaking at least a half dozen traffic laws. We didn’t even make it to the bed in my room, instead christening the floor with our perspiration. It was frantic and fast, and so fucking hot that I’m getting aroused just thinking about it now.

Heading downstairs, I stop in the kitchen doorway to watch as Johanna gives Peeta a lesson on the shelf life of coffee beans, how to select the best roasts, when to grind the beans, and how to use Theo to produce coffee just the way I like it. He’s already in his uniform, must have brought it with him last night, and damn, he looks scrumptious in it. At one point, he looks up and catches me staring at him. And the smile he gives me makes everything warm and tingly.

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anonymous asked:

I can't believe they are bumping Maggie back down to just a recurring character for season 3. She was so good in season 2 as a regular. Why are they doing this? I'm guessing this means their not getting married

Honestly, Floriana said that Maggie was only planned for one season.

Which means maybe they didn’t know Sanvers would be loved so much and have so much impact on people.

Now this … She wants to continue playing Maggie so much.

She loves the fans.

And this keeps going (just look at her liked page on twitter !)

So .. getting back to the 1 season thing. She didn’t think she would be back maybe, so she might have taken other projects. Fact is, Sanvers made so much noise that they kept her for an other season. WE MADE THAT HAPPEN. Now, I believe if we make enough noise and keep supporting Sanvers, we could get her back as a regular for season 4. The LGBTQ family is BIG !

Know that she feels the same about her lack of screentime as us. (in her liked tweets)

Wich means this isn’t her fault, she wants more screentime, she wants more Sanvers and I believe she wants more background.

For those of you who watch OITNB, Laura Prepon was a regular in S1 then became a reccurent in S2 … But in S 3,4,5 she’s a regular again (sorry it’s in French ^^)

So I have faith. We can have Flo back as regular if we make noise !

Her being a reccurent doesn’t mean they aren’t gonna get married ! Now I can’t be sure 100% I agree. (saw a great thing they could make (can’t remember where) : The president asks a science division task force led by Maggie somewhere else than National city) But Katie was a reccurent and look at the time she got ! Yes, we may have less screentime but I don’t think having less than 30 sec every two eps was great too. Her not being a regular just means she will be in less episodes not that she will competely be forgotten and that Sanvers is over. #NotOverYet #SanversLivesOn

MAKE NOISE PEOPLE ♥

savajack  asked:

12 for jalph ❤❤❤

12. We were pretending to be lovers but I’m not pretending anymore and I have to know if you feel the same way

(This prompt kind of doesn’t work with them unless it was an AU or something so I changed it a little, hope you enjoy!)


Jack Merridew was not used to the fact there was something he couldn’t have.

Since their arrival on the island, spending time with the other boys proved to be a disadvantage. Most of the littleuns’ cried for their parents, and then the other boys wouldn’t want to hunt with him. It made it hard for Jack to get anything done, so when the freckled child went out into the wilderness to hunt for pigs, he’d have to go by himself unless Roger riled them up. It wasn’t too big of a matter, though. Jack liked having things to himself.

So why was this any different? Jack glared at the blonde who was sleeping next to him. A black robe covered his body and he didn’t look uncomfortable as a cool breeze shifted over them. Jack only gave it to him because he kept pouting through the night and making weird noises, but he was starting to regret the goosebumps covering his own skin.

Before too long, Ralph woke up and stared at the black robe with confusion. He sat up and saw Jack looking at him from across the way.

“You realize I had a shirt on?” He mumbled, which was true. Even though it was torn and dirty, Ralph never took off his white button-up since they landed, which confused Jack because Ralph didn’t need to keep it on.

“You were making weird noises. If I didn’t do anything you’d keep doing it, and then-“

“You could have just left then.” Ralph snickered. He passed the robe along and threw it to Jack’s side. “Not going on your morning hunt?”

Jack raised an eyebrow, surprised at the lack of bitterness in that statement. “I’ll go later when the weather is nicer.”

“But it should be easier to catch pigs in the morning when they start waking up, right?” Ralph asked and Jack rolled his eyes. What would the other boy know about hunting when he had never picked up a stick in his life.

“That’s not how this works.”

“Oh, well.” Ralph shrugged and started to get up. He patted his legs to get some of the sand off his skin. Jack remembered that they played around in the sand yesterday and grew red in the face, remembering how he kept accidentally bumping into the blonde and falling on it, their bodies up pressed up again in child’s play. Ralph didn’t seem to mind though, he had fun goofing around when he wasn’t so pent up about the fire.

“I suppose we should get the others to wake up and get something to eat.” Ralph suggested.

Jack nodded in affirmation before the two of them started making their way on their usual route. There was a trail on the island that the two of them liked going on since their first day, and they never changed it. Jack was walking in front of Ralph, scouting for pigs, just in case.

“We could pick some berries where we usually do.” Ralph said, and Jack just nodded. It was a couple of seconds before Ralph sighed.

“Why are you so quiet?”

“I’m not.” Jack responded and Ralph just shook his head.

“You’ve been awfully quiet since I woke up and now you won’t even look me in the face.”

Jack started walking slower at that, his face bent up at the conflicting emotions he wished he didn’t have.

“Things have been different.” Jack said as the two of them neared the bushes. They weren’t sure what kind of berries they were, Piggy mentioned something about their kind but both of the boys just shook it off.

“What do you mean?” Ralph popped one of the berries into his mouth, and Jack grabbed a handful. He devoured his own share and didn’t care if some of it spilled on his face.

“I mean that I get these weird feelings whenever I spend time with you. I almost feel sick to the stomach.”

“Sick?” Suddenly a worried expression covered Ralph’s face and the redhead groaned.

“You always get so scared about everything.”

“Well, we don’t have any medicine, so of course I would feel scared about something like this.” Ralph hissed. “If you’re sick then you need to go back to the shelter and…”

“I’m fine. I just said I feel sick, but I’m not really sick.”

“What does that even mean?” The blonde was starting to get angry now and Jack just chuckled. How was it so easy to pull this boy’s strings?
“I just think that spending time with you has made me a lot…happier? I don’t know.” Jack mumbled. He hated being upfront like this but if he didn’t Ralph would never let Jack out of the shelter. The other boy stared for a couple of seconds before smiling.

“Oh, why didn’t you just say that? I’ve been happier too, except when you’re being difficult.”

“Difficult?” Jack watched the smile turn more into a look of play. “When have I been difficult?”

“Oh, Jack.”

My sweets on here are getting anxious and I cannot allow that. 

Here’s something for you all ;0; (I’m gonna do more if I have time, tonight :D)