and if you seriously were not cheering for this child by the end of the movie

Random questions
  • 1. Do you bite or lick ice cream?
  • 2. What is home to you?
  • 3. What was the last lie you told?
  • 4. Does everyone deserve the truth?
  • 5. What is the creepiest toy ever made?
  • 6. Describe a moment in which you did something unacceptable in a bad situation.
  • 7. List two things that are more easily done than said. (No, I didn't mix them up.)
  • 8. When was the last time you worked really hard to achieve something?
  • 9. How many all nighters have you pulled?
  • 10. If humans didn't evolve to laugh or smile, how would we express our happiness instead?
  • 11. How many romantic "things" or "flings" have you had?
  • 12. What is your paradise?
  • 13. What is your favorite background noise? (Ex. Water dripping, people talking.)
  • 14. How many hearts do you think you have broken?
  • 15. What is the most important thing about electronics? What does this say about you?
  • 16. Why do people care about celebrities? Do you care about celebrities?
  • 17. What is the most annoying thing someone can do to you?
  • 18. Do you overexaggerate? What are the pros and cons of this?
  • 19. Have you played any instruments before? Which instruments?
  • 20. Do you like taking selfies? Why or why not?
  • 21. List 3 things you like about yourself?
  • 22. What is the best advice someone has ever given you?
  • 23. Do you have what it takes to raise a child? Why or why not?
  • 24. How do you cheer yourself up after a bad day?
  • 25. When was the last time you felt awkward?
  • 26. Are you introverted or extroverted? Or a mixture of both?
  • 27. What constitutes a good friend?
  • 28. Would you rather have a lot of friends to hang out with or just one best friend?
  • 29. In a regular day, what do you not want to hear?
  • 30. What is your dream job?
  • 31. Is it better to be lazy but smart or hardworking but unintelligent?
  • 32. What is a truth about yourself that others find hard to believe?
  • 33. What have you always wondered about the other gender?
  • 34. Which fantasy world would you like to visit the most?
  • 35. Describe the worst friend you have ever befriended.
  • 36. Imagine that you have switched bodies with someone you don't know. You can't switch back. What do you do?
  • 37. If you found the recipe for immortality, would you sell it or would you burn it?
  • 38. What is the most important, applicable class you have ever taken?
  • 39. Name the last book you read.
  • 40. Imagine that you are unable to express emotion. How would this affect your world?
  • 41. When was the last time you made the first move?
  • 42. What is your opinion on electronic music such as dubstep or trap?
  • 43. What was the last movie you watched?
  • 44. Do you like and appreciate your life?
  • 45. Do you like and appreciate yourself?
  • 46. When was the last time you cried?
  • 47. What are you scared of?
  • 48. What is the most embarrassing, cringe-worthy thing you have ever done?
  • 49. What are some of your hobbies?
  • 50. What is a superficial yet annoying mistake you constantly make?
  • 51. Are you a good friend? What makes you a good friend? If not, what makes you a bad friend?
  • 52. Do you honestly learn from your mistakes?
  • 53. What have you learned the hard way?
  • 54. What is the most important thing to have in order to attain happiness?
  • 55. Which medium do you use for expressing your artistic emotions? (Singing, writing, etc.)
  • 56. Are you a creative or a logical thinker?
  • 57. What is the smartest thing you have ever done?
  • 58. What is your ideal meal?
  • 59. What is the worst thing someone could do on a date?
  • 60. Do you like animals? Which kind is your favorite?
  • 61. If you could turn one legal thing illegal, what would it be?
  • 62. Do you have any guilty pleasures?
  • 63. What is the best thing that the internet has ever created?
  • 64. Do you like playing video games? Which video games?
  • 65. What is your opinion on beauty in today's society?
  • 66. Are you a morning person? When do you usually wake up?
  • 67. Do you have a favorite Disney movie? Character?
  • 68. Would you rather live in the city or in the countryside?
  • 69. Would you rather live near the ocean or in the mountains?
  • 70. What are the best things about winter?
  • 71. What scares you most about the future?
  • 72. What makes you feel old?
  • 73. How many hours do you spend on the computer or phone on average?
  • 74. What are some of your New Year's resolutions?
  • 75. What is your life story in 6 words?
  • 76. Describe yourself in one word.
  • 77. What bad habits do you do?
  • 78. What genre of music do you listen to?
  • 79. Most prominent childhood memory?
  • 80. Imagine if you had an older brother. If you already have one, what is it like? If you don't, how would this change your life?
  • 81. Spirit animal?
  • 82. Do you believe in horoscopes?
  • 83. What is the worst advice you've ever been given?
  • 84. List the 3 most important people in your life right now.
  • 85. Favorite memory of your family.
  • 86. What do you look for in a relationship?
  • 87. Do you have a role model? Why or why not?
  • 88. What is your opinion on social media?
  • 89. Are you a pessimist or an optimist?
  • 90. List some things that you think are overpriced?
  • 91. What is your worst memory or creepiest experience?
  • 92. What superpower would ruin the world?
  • 93. What is something you swore you would never do when you grew up, but you did anyway?
  • 94. What lessons have you learned from movies and which movies were they?
  • 95. If you could travel anywhere, where would you go?
  • 96. How do you approach people?
  • 97. What is your opinion on first impressions?
  • 98. What are some things you did as a child that you no longer do?
  • 99. What languages can you speak?
  • 100. What do you think society will be like in 30 years?
  • 101. What do you do on your lazy days?
  • 102. What ended your last relationship?
  • 103. Favorite food?
  • 104. What is the most terrifying dream you've ever had?
  • 105. When was the last time you got seriously angry?
  • 106. What was the last friendship you broke?
  • 107. Do you have any pet peeves?
  • 108. Who was the last person you gave a hug to?
  • 109. When was the last time you got seriously stressed?
  • 110. What part of your personality do you want to change?
  • 111. Who is the most positively influential person in your life right now?
  • 112. What is your biggest motivation?
  • 113. What did you want to be when you were little?
  • 114. What are some things that you are good at?
  • 115. What is one thing you want to be good at?
  • 116. What distracts you the most, especially when you're trying to work?
  • 117. How important is privacy to you?
  • 118. If you could create one social norm, what would it be?
  • 119. What's the craziest lie you've ever told?
  • 120. What story do you like to tell about yourself at parties?
  • 121. What is the lamest thing that you have seen someone do?
  • 122. What is the stupidest thing you've done to impress someone?
  • 123. What is your morning routine?
  • 124. What's the last thing you did that is worth remembering?
  • 125. If karma was coming back to you, would it help or hurt you?
  • 126. What is your opinion on playing "hard to get?"
  • 127. What are the pros and cons of straightforward?
  • 128. What do you consider "leading" someone on?
  • 129. Are you the friendzoner or the friendzoned?
  • 130. What do you admire most about your friends?
  • 131. What do you admire most about your family?
  • 132. What is your opinion on "going with the flow?"
  • 133. Do you enjoy talking or listening?
  • 134. When is it time to end a friendship?
  • 135. What is the worst excuse you've ever come up with?
  • 136. If GPA didn't matter, what courses would you have taken?
  • 137. What are your favorite baby names?
  • 138. When was the last time you had a deep conversation with someone?
  • 139. What instantly ruins a conversation?
  • 140. Biggest turn ons and turn on offs.
  • 141. Biggest disappointment.
  • 142. Do you have any self-restraint?
  • 143. When did you last do something outside of your comfort zone?
  • 144. Prized possession(s)?
  • 145. What is your opinion on second chances?
  • 146. Text or call?
  • 147. What do you like about the 21st century?
  • 148. What advice would you give to yourself 5 years ago?
  • 149. How organized are you?
  • 150. Favorite mode of transportation.
School Announcements

Richie ran along the sidewalk that circled around the plain, tan school building, his backpack hung off his shoulder and smacked against his back as he transferred smoothly into a sprint. Normally, Richie would never be in such a hurry to get to school but as of the last month he’d been given the opportunity to do the announcements by the schools media teacher, the only teacher who liked him, ‘meaning they were the only teacher with their head on straight’. Richie chuckled and shoved past his classmates. 

He smacked his hands against the double doors but failed to remember that the ‘Watch your step’ sign was sitting just above the small step into the building. Richie tripped right over the small yellow pain in the ass and kissed ground. He hissed but just had to chuckle at the fact that he’d managed to hop easily onto the small platform but nailed right into the warning sign for it. He pushed back up, dusted himself off and kicked off again. 

He slid right past the office, catching himself by grabbing the doorway and pulling himself backwards. He caught his breath for a moment before shooting and pouncing onto his assigned wheely chair. He slid himself too far, crashing into the wall before he managed to get into the proper position. “Meryl, Leslie, Anna!” He shot unappreciated finger guns to the secretaries who shook their heads and went back to their desk work. He glanced up at the fuzzy security cameras and watched students flood in just before the bell. 

He waited patiently until the end of the Pledge of allegiance before he was given the ok. 

He pulled his tiny xylophone from the desk drawer and tapped out his signature four warning dings before speaking into the old microphone. “Good morning Ladies and Germs, it is I, Richie Tozier with your morning announcements.” He hummed happily, looking up at the surveillance tvs of the classrooms. The kids were all rolling their eyes. He chuckled.

 “I’ll hold for your groans of annoyance.” He paused for a few seconds before launching into the list he’d been given of topics for the day. But once he ran out, Richie went into his own script per usual.

“Anyways, my best friend, Mrs. Harper is holding book club after school in room 202! Be there or be square.-Speaking of square! Stanley Uris this is your official invitation to battle me at lunch. You may be good at Monopoly but let’s see how you fight-” 

Richie pulled back as he got tapped on the shoulder and was mumbled something. He nodded with a smile, giving the principal an ‘ok’ hand signal. 

“I’ve just been informed that I can’t challenge you to an actual fight on school grounds so Stan, I’ll see you at lunch for our Pokemon battle.” Richie corrected himself and waved cheekily at the principal before moving on. Stan was glaring up at the speaker in his science classroom. 

“If you weenies have any school spirit, you’ll come cheer on the baseball team after school today for the big game! Which reminds me! Number 7,  Are you in the outfield? Because you’re an angel.” Richie giggled as he looked to the screen that showed him the classrooms. 

Eddie’s cheeks turned pick as he sat in his chair, baseball jersey with the big black 7 written across the back. His classmates laughed and wolf whistled. 

“Ha, in all seriousness-” Richie paused. “I think I’m falling in glove with you.” 

Richie swore he heard the collective groans of his classmates and laughed his ass off. 

Eddie glared at the security camera, mouthing something. Richie narrowed his eyes and spoke. “What was that Eds? I can’t read your lips from this fuzzy tv.” 

He watched Eddie’s classroom burst into laughter and Eddie slammed his head down on his desk. The principals hand clapped down on his shoulders and signaled that he was done until the afternoon announcements. He chuckled and signed off before making his way to first period science. 

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Richie bopped down the hall, half a sandwich hanging out of his mouth as he crossed through the doorway into the office. He shot a goofy smile to the secretaries before plopping down in his chair. He swallowed his food and twirled his xylophone stick around before turning on the speaker and banging out his rockin’ four dings. He shook his hand, waving the rock n roll sign. 

“Aaaaaand DJ Tozier is back and better than ever!” He shouted and chuckled to himself. Anyway, Mr. Willis wanted me to say that he knows people are smoking in the bathrooms and anyone who’s caught will be put in detention.” Richie paused to find the right screen. 

“So Beverly, our meeting is postponed until farther notice.” Richie chuckled as Beverly rolled her eyes and shot a finger gun into the security camera in her class. Richie smiled at the principal, who looked like he was about to come get him until Richie waved the list in his hand, mouthing that he’s almost done. 

He skimmed the list with his eyes and opened his mouth like he might read something from the bullet points but he wasn’t one to do what he was suppose to do. “Attention everyone in classroom 105, there is a cheater among you.” Richie put on a serious tone, the teacher in the classroom looked over the test taking class nervously. 

“Michael Hanlon, you know you cheated at Life last night when you should’ve had a fifth child and I want a rematch. You left that poor blue peg child to live alone in the orphanage which is just a dick move-”

Richie had to stop himself before he choked on his own laughter when Mikes teacher looked momentarily relived only to glare up at the speaker with intense rage. Principal Willis looked like he’d had enough and got up to tear Richie away. 

He pushed Richie’s chair to the right, and leaned into the microphone “This has been your afternoon announcements-”

“Oh shout out to my boy Ben who’s in the library right now cause he’s a nerd-!”

Principal Willis chuckled begrudgingly and continued. “Remember to be prepared daily, have a good attitude, set goals for yourself-

“Give Richie Tozier the answers to Mrs. Duncan’s test-” Richie tried to but in once again. 

“Follow your dreams-”

“Does that mean we can sleep in class-?” 

“Richard Tozier!” Mr. Willis rolled his eyes and Richie put both hands in the air in mock surrender, pushing away in his wheely chair. Mr. Willis deemed it safe enough to return. “That’ll be all for today-”

“Wait!” Richie cried and the exasperated man turned around. 

“What is it Richie?” He asked and Richie reached over to his xylophone and hit it in his signature 4 dings. 

“Ok, we’re done now.” He smiled. 



(This was based on a post by the amazing, @toziertrashmouth ! I hope this was ok?? I just loved this idea and I almost want to do another one but ??) 

Imagine Chris and the Avengers cast talking about you on Jimmy Kimmel.

You settled in your hotel room bed and turned on the television just in time to catch your husband, Chris Evans, and fellow cast members; Chris Hemsworth, Robert Downey Jr., Scarlett Johansson, Mark Ruffalo and Jeremy Renner live on Jimmy Kimmel. You were meant to be at the interview with them but your commitment with your new movie sent you to London instead, and so there you were watching them answer the questions you were suppose to as well about the movie you all had acted in six months ago.

The interview started and the cast took their seats. You smiled at how handsome Chris looked in the outfit you had told him to take with him; everyone else looked great too. Seeing them made you miss their company and you wished you had been able to join them on the couch.

“It is so great to have you guys here tonight,” Jimmy addressed them with a wide grin. “The movie isn’t even out yet and everyone’s already excited to see part two.” The audience cheered their agreements. “Thank you all for coming out. I know all of you are very busy which is why we’re missing a few cast members tonight.”

The cast nodded in acknowledgement of your absence as well as a few others.

“Anthony Mackie and Sebastian Stan, as well as your wife, Y/N,” Jimmy said to Chris and Chris nodded again, this time with a cute pout. “I heard she’s currently in London filming her next movie.”

“Yeah,” Chris chuckled. “She actually left for London like- a week after we wrapped up Infinity War. I headed home to relax and she went on to her next job, it definitely says a lot about our level of demand in the industry.” He joked and you chuckled softly. “No, I’m extremely proud of her. She’s up for an Oscar, did you guys know that?”

“How can we not? You talk about it all day every day,” Robert rolled his eyes as he pretended to be annoyed with Chris. “Even Y/N doesn’t talk about it as much as you do.” The room laughed. “No, seriously though- he talks about it all the time. Doesn’t he, guys?” He asked the cast for confirmation.

“All the time,” Scarlett and Jeremy nodded.

“Even Y/N tells him to shut up about it,” Mark chuckled.

“You’d think he was the one getting nominated,” Chris H added.

“He’s a proud husband,” Jimmy defended Chris.

“Yeah,” Chris laughed, “just leave me be.”

“He’s a lovesick puppy, that’s what he is.” Robert teased, glancing back at Chris. “Ever since the second he laid eyes on Y/N, he’s been head over heels for her.” The cast nodded and Chris blushed deeply, dropping his head. “You should have seen him the first time she walked on to the set, his eyes popped out of his skull and he became a huge blubbering mess.”

You giggled to yourself, remembering the day Robert was talking about. You’d been friends with Robert for quite a while now, having met on the set of ‘Sherlock Holmes’ in 2009. He was the one who took you around on your first day at the Marvel Studios and introduced you to everyone, including your husband. Chris was a huge mess the first time he met you, mainly because he was already a fan of your work and you were drop dead gorgeous in a black lace dress; he was a bit of a sucker when it came to lace.

“Yeah, okay,” Chris chuckled, “I’ll admit I was a bit of a mess when I met Y/N.”

“A bit?” Chris H scoffed then chuckled. “We were all embarrassed for you, dude. You’re lucky she’s ridiculously nice and ignored your rambling otherwise you wouldn’t be here with that ring on your finger. You lucked out with her, my man.”

“Oh trust me, I know.” Chris chuckled. “She reminds me everyday.”

He was joking- while you did remind him occasionally, mostly as a joke, sometimes when you were fighting- he didn’t need a reminder when it came to you. He knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you even before the first date.

The two of you clicked pretty much immediately and every day on set became like a scene out of a romantic comedy. It got to a point where Joss had to keep you two apart because you and Chris couldn’t be in the same room without flirting and/or ending up in a fit of giggles.

Your relationship with him progressed with MCU film franchise. You met and started dating on the set of ‘The Avengers’, by 'Captain America: The Winter Soldier’, you’d moved in with him, he’d proposed during 'The Avengers: Age of Ultron’, and by the time 'Captain America: Civil War’ came around you’d been happily married for almost a year. The end of 'Infinity War: Part 1’ called for your first pregnancy- which the two of you were planning on keeping a secret until the three month mark. And by the end of 'Infinity War: Part 2’, your little miracle would have been born and introduced to the world.

“I know we’re here to talk about the movie but can we just discuss your personal life for a moment?” Jimmy asked Chris. “You and Y/N have been married for a while now, do you think we’re going to see little Captain Americas and little Agent 25s running around anytime soon?”

You pressed your lips together when you saw Chris’ reaction. He looked like he was definitely dying to tell someone but the two of you made a promise and neither of your families knew yet so he kept his mouth shut and let Jeremy made the first comment.

“He’s enough of a child for the both of them,” Jeremy joked. “You should see them out and about, they paint the town red till the break of dawn. It’s no wonder they work together 'cause I don’t think anyone else can keep up with them.”

You laughed, suddenly glad you weren’t there to be teased.

“You two like to party?” Jimmy asked, chuckling.

“Why do you think they don’t have kids yet?” Mark chuckled.

“So they’re the ones you guys call to have fun, Chris and Y/N?”

“Definitely.” Robert nodded. “Those two are absolutely hectic.”

“Mm hm,” the entire cast nodded with all their thumbs pointed at Chris.

“Nooooo, we’re not going to do that!” Chris held his hands up in surrender. “We’re on TV, guys! Our parents are watching this. C'mon, if Y/N sees this she’s going to lose her mind. We promised her no embarrassing stories, so c'mon!”

“If she doesn’t want any embarrassing stories about her then she should settle down,” Robert said. “Hear that, kid?” He addressed you through the camera. “Become a mom and everything embarrassing you’ve ever done is wiped clean off the slate.”

You chuckled and picked up your phone, texting Chris the following words.

Just break the news, babe. We’ll call our families after the interview. I know we said we’d wait but it’s happening so we might as well tell people. I know you’ve been dying to tell them anyway so go ahead, you’ve got my full support. ❤️️

After sending the text, you turned your attention back onto the TV screen. Chris flinched and you knew it was from the buzzing in his pocket. He subtly pulled his attention away from Jimmy and the rest and took his phone out of his pocket to read the text. You saw his smile and you couldn’t help but smile back. He looked up at the screen and winked, knowing you were watching.

“Hey guys, um-” Chris cleared his throat and drew the attention onto himself. “I’ve got something to announce. Y/N and I have been keeping this a secret for a while now and um- she actually just decided it was time we break the news. She just texted me telling me to announce it right here on Jimmy Kimmel.”

“No my God,” Scarlett gasped and turned to Chris a knowing smile. “Is she-”

The rest of the cast turned to Chris with widened eyes and excited smiles, waiting for confirmation.

“Yup,” Chris nodded, smiling. “We’re expecting our first child.” He said and the whole room gasped.

“Wow!” Jimmy clapped. “That is- congratulations, you guys. Y/N,” he looked into the camera. “We wish you could be here with us. Congratulations, you two are going to make wonderful parents.” He said and you smiled.

“No way!” Robert’s jaw dropped, his excited grin visible as he turned from Chris to the camera. “I knew it,” he pointed to the camera and you chuckled. “I’m so proud of you, kid. I can’t wait to meet your little one.”

“Congratulations, man!” Jeremy slapped Chris on the back excitedly.

“Yeah, welcome to the dad clan. You’re one of us now,” Chris H shook his hand, grinning.

“I’m so happy for you guys,” Mark told him, smiling. “You’re both going to make amazing parents.”

“Thanks guys,” Chris grinned. “I’m very excited as well.” He turned his attention back onto the camera, speaking directly to you. “I couldn’t have asked for a better person to experience parenthood with and- I’m ready as long as I’ve got you by my side, sweetheart. I love you and I can’t wait to see you.”

You smiled, feeling your eyes water as you picked up your phone and texted him your response.

I love you and I can’t wait to see you too.

Save Her

Originally posted by 0chlophobia


Pairing: Hannah Baker x Reader

Summary: (Y/N) cheering Hannah up when she needed a friend the most.

Word Count: 1.929

Posted: 07th of May 2017

A/N: Hey guys! I decided to write some Hannah imagines too. I never received any requests for her, so if you ever want to request, I am accepting them.
I hope that you enjoy this fic. Thank you so much for the love and the support that I am receiving from some of you, I appreciate everything! Honestly. Hope you keep on reading my fics and just request if you want some imagines. Thank you.

- G. x


“Hey Hannah, are you fine?” You worriedly asked her as you noticed that she was crying when she got out of Mr. Porter’s office. You carefully threw the pen on the desk and wrapped your arms around your friend’s body, trying to cheer her up.

It happened that you were in the department’s office as the secretary called you to sign some papers for the administration before going home.

“I’m fine, (Y/N).” She answered as she tried to dry her eyes, but too late because you already saw that she was going through something bad. “Don’t worry.” You broke the hug and you gathered the papers that you had to sign. You observed Hannah and she had dark eyes and a soulless body. It seemed like she was about to give up on her life.

“Nope,” You shook your head as you signed the papers as fast as you could. “we’re going to Monet’s and have a cup of hot chocolate.”

“I’m fine, really.” She flashed you a broken smile and you knew that she felt better, because finally someone stopped her and cared. You knew Hannah and she would never bother people to ask for help.

“No way!” You insisted and you thanked the secretary when you finished what you had to do. “You need to tell me some things and you pour your heart out, because you should let everything out.”

“Thank you, (Y/N).” She gratefully smiled at you and you gathered your backpack that has been thrown on the floor before signing the papers.

“Let’s go.” You grabbed her hand and you excitedly led her out of the office. She laughed at you because of your actions, she appreciated how excited you were because no one ever showed her their excitement whenever they would go out with Hannah. You knew that she needed someone beside her, someone who would give her some attention.

“Hey, (Y/N).” Your friend Zach greeted you as he met you in the middle of the hallway and you smiled at him. “Want to join us at Jessica’s house?” You looked at Alex, Justin and Montgomery, who were standing behind him.

“Sorry, I need to go somewhere with Hannah, maybe next time.” You answered as you chose to help Hannah, instead of hanging out with your close friends. You wanted to make some differences and to help someone who was really in need.

“Go with them, they need you more than I do.” Hannah let your hand go, whilst you shook your head. “Go on.” She uncomfortably looked at your friends and they somehow felt disgusting for what they have done in the past.

“I have priorities here, Hannah,” You smiled at her and declined your friends’ request. You gave a meaningful stare to your friends as some of them had issues with Hannah and they just nodded as they understood what you meant. “and, this time, you are that priority.” You looked at her and she flashed you a wide smile, a true and sincere one.

Hannah has been bullied by some of your friends and you have always despised them because of that. They ruined her reputation and you were trying to fix her once again, trying to help her to find the Hannah she lost few months ago.

“Have fun!” Alex happily said as he knew what you were trying to do. Alex was one of the reasons why Hannah got bullied by some students at school and you hated him for touching Bryce’s list to make Jessica jealous. You hated him, but you knew that he was already feeling sorry about it, so you remained friends.

“Thanks, Alex! See you around.” You smiled at them and you started to walk to the parking lot. You led Hannah to your car and you drove to Monet’s.

You hinted that Hannah was happy to be with you that moment. You noticed her singing softly to some songs that have been played in your car and she would even dance sometimes. Her mood was surely different from her mood in the office before.

“Two cups of hot chocolate.” Skye, a waiter and a student at Liberty High, declared as she carried a tray with two mugs on it. She put the blue mugs on the table and she wished you a good day.

“Thank you, Skye!” You sweetly thanked her and she smiled back at you, relaxing her shoulders a little bit. She started to go back to the counter and you glanced at Hannah.

“Why are you so nice to people, (Y/N)?” Hannah curiously questioned as she took a sip from her mug.

“Well,” You put the mug back on the table as you started to answer Hannah’s perplexities. “I never know what’s going on in other people’s life, Hannah. You should always be nice, because you don’t know what could happen to them or what’s going on with them.”

“Then why your friends never bothered themselves to be nice, not even for once.” Hannah asked as she was referring to your friends’ chaos. You remembered how Hannah spent her time with some of your friends before, but she just ended up crying. All she wanted was to have some friends.

“I don’t know, Hannah. I know them for many years now and they are goofballs and assholes,” You sadly shook your head as you said the truth. “but I really don’t know why they threw their hearts away and be that cruel to you, I don’t know why things happened one thing above the other. The only thing that I know is that I’ve always been here beside you and I will always be here to cheer you up, to stand up for you.”

“(Y/N), everything is just so hard.” Hannah bit her lower lip, trying not to cry. She thought of the events that happened to her, the days when she felt pity for herself. “I feel empty inside.”

“It is Hannah, I can imagine how hard it was. Unluckily, people mess things up and they barely use their brains to think.” You seriously said and you took the cup to sip from your mug. “I can’t undo the past, but you can always talk about it. I will always listen to you and I will never get tired.”

“I am afraid to bother people.” Hannah said. “People don’t trust me anymore, I would get those dirty looks and those meaningful judging looks from the people around me.” Her tears started to roll down her face.

“People suck.” You sincerely said and Hannah smiled at you. She let her tears stream down her face and she took a sip from her mug. “And you know that I will never judge you, I never did.”

“Thank you, (Y/N).” She gratefully said as she looked into your eyes. She found a friend when she needed one the most and you were so happy that you helped someone. Maybe this is one of the steps how to save a life.

“You don’t have to thank me, Hannah. You shouldn’t feel that you are bothering people when you need help, don’t be afraid to seek for some help.” You told her, hoping that she kept it as some good advices. “So, what are you keeping in your heart? What are your problems, maybe we can solve them, together?”

“Uhm…” Hannah bit her lip and she wiped her tears away, drying her red cheeks.

“Whenever you want, okay? Whenever you feel comfortable on telling me.” You caressed her hand in a friendly way. You wanted to make her feel safe and protected.

“No, it’s not that.” She shook her head. “It’s that I want to have a new start, I want to leave my problems in the past. I know that I can trust you and I will always do.” She positively said. Having you beside her motivated Hannah to begin her life once again, to start a new journey, to see things in a positive way.

“That’s the spirit, girl!” You cheered her and she laughed loudly, finally forgetting of the difficulties and the weight in her chest before. “You don’t work tonight, right?”

“Right!” She answered you with a wide smile, her eyes shining and emanating happiness. “What do you have in store?”

“I am thinking of a movie at Crestmont Theatre right now. I heard from Clay that there’s a cool movie about amazing things tonight.” You suggested excitedly.

“Sure, that’s a nice idea.” She nodded her head enthusiastically and you smiled at her. She seemed a little child, excited for Disneyland. “But before that, can we go to my house? I need to change.”

“Yes, of course.” You smiled at her as you both finished your hot chocolates. You both laughed when you had a simple stare. You both felt great and relieved, mostly Hannah. She found someone who really appreciated her presence and a friend.

Once Hannah opened her bedroom door for you, you already felt welcomed in her personal space. You started to wander around Hannah’s room when she entered her bathroom, preparing for your friendly date together.

Her room was clean and rose-scented. The walls were full of posters and pictures and her school desk was clean too, no messy stuffs around. Everything was on their place and the bed was perfectly made too.

“Hannah?” You called for her attention when she got out of the bathroom. You noticed somethings on her desk that amazed you and you were so curious to know what they were all about.

“Yes?” She stopped in front of the desk, putting her eyes on the things that you found on her desk.

“Why are these tapes here?” You grabbed one and you admired it while holding it in your hand. The tape had a cover with some cute drawings on it and there was a number three drawn with a blue nail polish on one side of the tape. “Is it a project?”

“Oh, no.” Hannah smiled widely. “I recorded them just for something.”

“Can I listen to them?” You shook the tape as you were so astonished that someone still used these stuffs. “How many are there?” You put the tape back on her desk carefully.

“No! It’s not that important.” Hannah protested and she took the blue and black shoe box on her desk. She looked at it for a while before she threw it in one of her desk drawers, together with the tape you were admiring before. “There were six tapes in that box with twelve sides, but I might break them because I don’t need them anymore.”

You looked at Hannah and she had a great big smile on her face. She felt good and wanted during that moment, because she finally found someone who could help her, someone who never judged her, someone who wasn’t afraid to stand up for her.

“I don’t need them anymore, now that I have my friend with me.” She winked at you and you both laughed, although you didn’t know to what she was really referring with those tapes.

“Always.” You gave her one true smile and she ran to you to give you a tight hug. You hugged her back and you felt nice that you helped her in a copacetic way.

“Thank you.” Hannah mumbled as she rested her chin on your shoulder, lingering the feeling of having a friend with her. You couldn’t understand for what exactly she was thanking you for but you assume that it was for helping her earlier. “You saved me today.”


anonymous asked:

Can I request an imagine with Luke where the reader who worked at the bau with the others but is on maternity leave brings their 3 year old baby girl for a surprise visit and the team gushes over their baby and Matt meets the daughter for the first time? Please and thank you!

Gosh, thank you so much for this request! I’m already loving Matt Simmons (especially his relationship with Luke). So, this was so much fun to write! I did change it though so Luke’s baby is a newborn, it just flowed better with the storyline. Enjoy <3

A Surprise Visit

Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Luke Alvez x Reader
Prompt: Request
Warning: SPOILERS for Season 13

Description: A surprise visit from your baby girl brings a lot of happiness to the BAU.

It had been two months since the death of Stephen Walker. Yet, every day at the BAU felt like a struggle. Having to glance at his empty desk every time they entered the doors placed a heavy weight on them all.

It hadn’t helped that, since returning from their short break, the cases had been more difficult than ever before. Being another team member down due to your maternity leave only exacerbated the situation. Not to mention that Luke had become increasingly distracted, clearly missing you and his baby whilst he was halfway across the country.

Everyone was sympathetic to the downtrodden agent, trying their best to keep his spirits up. Even Garcia had made an effort to ensure he received regular updates, including adorable videos and photos, on your baby girl.

But, not even their best efforts could make him feel better about being separated from his new family.

It was a particularly bad day when they had all trudged back to Quantico after a horrific case that had resulted in the loss of hostage. The mood was solemn the entire flight home and you had been able to pick up on their upset just through Luke’s texts alone. He usually sent long messages detailing the case, how much he had missed you, asking about ‘his favourite girls’ and how he couldn’t wait to get home. So, it was strange that he only sent a brief text informing you that the jet would be landing in two hours.

As you glanced over at your daughter sleepily soundly in her carrier, you had immediately called Garcia to tell her you would be popping into the office. Although being at home trying to cope with the demands of a newborn as well as your own recovery from childbirth was challenging, you felt slightly guilty that Luke had been the one to return back to work.

You knew he feared missing out on precious time with his daughter and he would have given anything to be at home with the two of you. So, the least you could do was welcome him back properly.

Luke always been considerate of you but, since the birth of your child, he had been more attentive than ever. He had spent the entire month off following Stephen’s death at home with you, helping your through the late stages of your pregnancy. A smile crossed your face at the memory of him painting the nursery and giving you a relaxing foot massage as the two of you lay on the couch.

It had been exactly what you both needed, time to recover and heal together. The birth of your daughter had been the perfect way to end the month, Luke holding your hand through the entire labour (he still claimed that his hand had sustained lasting damage) and being by your side to welcome your baby Sofia into the world.

The joy the two of you felt seemed like it would last forever. But, the break had ended much too soon. Luke had barely had the chance to settle into family life before he had to get back to the BAU. His guilt was evident, often crawling home late to whisper his apologies to you. It broke your heart to see his face fall in disappointment as you told him Sofia was already asleep.  Luke had been so determined to be the best father he could be to his little girl and you just knew he was gutted about not being able to be there to soothe her cries.

“Oh my goodness! She is just a bundle of overwhelming cuteness.” Garcia squealed quietly, fawning over the sleeping baby in your arms.

You laughed softly, seeing the way the bubbly blonde’s eyes lit up around your daughter was always amusing to watch.

“Seriously, how did Newbie manage to create this treasure?” She whispered, gently tracing her little cheek with her finger. “She’s definitely all you Y/N.”

You bit your lip to conceal a grin. Apparently, the banter and bickering between her and Luke was still as present as ever. Before you could respond to her comment, your eyes brightened as you saw the rest of the team filter through the glass doors.

Almost immediately, Luke’s eyes met yours. He did a double take, grinning in bewilderment as he quickly ran towards the meeting room.

“What are you doing here?” He asked quietly, pressing a light kiss on your lips – careful not to disturb your sleeping daughter. A gentle smile broke out across his face as he bent down to caress her tiny hand. She gripped onto his finger tightly and Garcia sighed dreamily at the cuteness of the scene.

“We thought we would surprise you.”

You shifted slightly, carefully passing your daughter over to him as the rest of the team filtered into the room. The adoring look on Luke’s face as he gently rocked Sofia in his arms caused them to smile brightly, overjoyed to see their colleague reunited with his daughter. The former ranger had been surprisingly broody recently.

Luke cooed softly as he held your daughter close to his chest, her little hand still gripping onto his finger. She found his heartbeat comforting and you had lost count of how many times you had walked into the nursery to find the two of them fast asleep together, her lying on his chest.

Everyone smiled as they observed the sweet scene. The fact that the tough FBI agent completely melted over the sight of his baby girl moved even Garcia.

Luke grinned up at you, happiness etched across his face as he murmured his thanks to you for the ‘best surprise ever’. You just laughed softly as the rest of team began to gush over their surprise visitor. They were all so thrilled to see Sofia, intently watching her sleep peacefully in Luke’s arms as if she were an engrossing movie. After an exceedingly tough case, seeing such innocence really helped them.

Rossi came over to embrace you, placing a kiss on your cheek as he muttered a greeting.

“It’s nice to have you back even if it’s only temporary.” He told you, tapping your cheek affectionally. “You’re looking even more incredible than usual. Motherhood suits you.”

“I wouldn’t say that. I’m fairly certain I still have baby powder on my pants.” You laughed softly, shaking your head. “But, I figured that it’s never too early for her first visit to the BAU.”

You grinned as your gaze fell upon Spencer who was peering over Luke’s shoulder, his eyes bright with happiness as he watched your daughter squirm. He was completely smitten with her, but was slightly fearful of accepting Luke’s offer to hold her. She just looked so tiny and delicate.

“This will be you one day.” JJ laughed softly, nudging the Spencer encouragingly as he reached forward to stroke your daughter’s cheek. She met your eyes and smiled knowingly. The two of you knew how great Spencer would be as a father.

“We’re so happy you dropped in.” Prentiss exclaimed, pulling you into a warm embrace. “And, don’t worry about us here. We’ll be fine. Take all the time you need off.” She told you kindly, well-aware that you had felt a little guilty about leaving them another agent down.

“It’s great to see you.” Tara smiled as she watched JJ tenderly hold Sofia’s hand. “You’ve really cheered Luke up…God, he really is so sweet with her.” She murmured, grinning as Luke bounced your daughter gently in his arms – her small hands moving to trace his face. He looked so proud as everyone fawned excitedly over her little movements.

You smiled at them, glad to have been able to bring a little happiness into the office.

“What’s it been like here? How’s Matt?” You asked curiously, eager to find out about the BAU’s newest recruit. You and Matt had established a good friendship over the years, so you had been pleased to hear about his appointment.

“He’s been great.” Prentiss replied, patting you gently on your shoulder. “He’ll be so happy to see you.”

Before you could enquire as to his whereabouts, he entered the meeting room – a bright grin plastered on his face.

“Garcia texted to say that we had two very special visitors in.”

“Hi, you!” You exclaimed, pulling him into a hug which he reciprocated immediately. Even as the BAU’s most recent addition, he could sense the impact your absence was having on the team. Plus, he was always delighted to see you.

As you pulled away, his eyes swept over you – taking in the radiant glow of your skin and bright smile.

“You look beautiful.” He told you sincerely. He couldn’t believe that you had only given birth four weeks ago.

“I may be preoccupied, but I’m still in the room. Stop hitting on my girlfriend Simmons.” Luke quipped playfully, grinning at his fellow agent as he continued to gently rock Sofia.

A soft murmur of laughter filled the room at his comment. You smiled as your saw Matt’s eyes drift down to the bundle Luke was carefully cradling in his arms, his eyes softening at the sight of your daughter.

“Is this her?” He asked in amazement as he walked over to the pair. A wide grin crept across his face as he stroked her face tenderly, feeling her soft breaths.

Luke smiled at him. “Matt meet Sofia.” He shifted slightly in order to transfer his baby girl into Matt’s arms, grinning at the way her little arms moved as she stirred.

She gurgled slightly in protest at being moved from her father’s arms. You smiled to yourself, Sofia was already a total daddy’s girl and Luke was completely wrapped around her little finger.

Matt rocked her gently, instantly calming her. He had two young daughters himself, so he knew all the best techniques to soothe babies.

“There, there.” He whispered softly, smiling as she relaxed into his arms.

“Oh God, that is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.” Garcia muttered under her breath, clutching at her heart. You didn’t miss the exasperated look Luke shot her, biting your lip to prevent your laughter.

“She’s going to be heartbreaker this one.” Matt told you quietly.

Luke wrapped a strong arm around your waist as he pressed a tender kiss to your temple. Everyone laughed as a gentle murmur of chatter filled the room. The happiness was almost contagious and it seemed strange to think that just hours earlier they had been completely downtrodden.  

You outstretched your arms as Matt handed Sofia back over to you, pecking your cheek and murmuring his congratulations before pulling away to talk to Luke. You rocked your daughter in your arms as you carried her over to see Emily and Tara. Her two ‘aunts’ fussing over her as she stirred sleepily.

Luke and Matt stood side by side as your boyfriend stared at you, not able to take his eyes off the two of you. There was something about watching you hold his baby that he found truly amazing. He couldn’t keep the wide grin off his face as he watched you coo reassurances to Sofia.

“You’ve already prepared yourself for when she starts dating?”

Luke glanced up at Matt, a knowing smirk appearing on his face as he chuckled softly. “Ever since we found out she was a girl Simmons.”

Matt grinned, nodding to his fellow agent before clapping him on the back. “I did the same for my two girls.”

It Began with a Trash Can

Summary: Sometimes you need to remind yourself that the world doesn’t know Lance Tucker isn’t single. But mostly, you just like showing off your man

Pairing: Lance Tucker x Reader

Word Count: 2038

Warnings: minimal swearing, possible hints of sex, fluff (obvs)

A/N: Thank you, Anon, for requesting. I chose Lance mainly because i’ve never attempted to write him before. It was super fun to do :) This was based off the prompt; “He’s yours,” “He’s mine,”

Send in a request, anything Marvel or Sebastian Stan based :)

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Originally posted by spangledshield

As hard as it was to believe, you were Lance Tucker’s girlfriend. Somehow, his arrogant, narcissistic personality had managed to win your heart, giving you six months of cherished memories. And the questions were always the same; how did you both meet?

In short, you threw a trash can at him the first time you saw him.

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The Killing Moon (Pennywise Imagine - NO SMUT)

Pennywise x Reader (Werewolf - AU)

Anon Request: Can you write something having to do with the reader turning into a werewolf (Supernatural AU) and she warns Pennyboi she doesn’t want to hurt him and he assures her that she won’t.

A/N: Ignore spelling errors. I will fix them later. I don’t have the time right now, but I wanted to get this out.

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“Under a blue moon I saw you, so soon you’ll take me. Up in your arms, too late to beg you, or cancel it. Though I know it must be the killing time.”

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The calender was clutched in your fingers. It began to wrinkle in your vice-like grip as you looked down at it. Tonight was the night of the full moon, a night that you always dreaded. The movies seemed to at the very least get the full moon part right when they wrote about Lycanthropy. You had been bitten as a child. No one had ever thought of it as more than just a dog bite, that was, until the night you started changing into an ill tempered beast who’d attack anything.

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One year;

Summary:

Kai helps the reader feel better after everyone around her seems to leave.

Word count: 2049

“Turning you was the worst mistake I ever made.” Damon snaps at you. “God. Our mother giving birth to you was the worst mistake, actually.” He murmurs.

As usual, Damon was drunk. Although when was he not, these days? Every night since Elena died, he came home sulking to himself and he would drink. And drink. And drink. It was getting so out of hand that you and Stefan honestly didn’t know what to do anymore. Stefan was gone out with Caroline, leaving you home alone with your drunk older brother.

“Shut up. You’re drunk.” You scoff, heading upstairs.

“Yeah that’s right!” Damon yells, his words slurring together. “Run away like you always do, you little whore.”

Here was Damon Salvatore, once your best friend, now calling you a whore. Shouting at you because he was lost without Elena. Even though you were a vampire, you were still a lot younger than Damon and Stefan and they still treated you like you were the same age as when you were turned. If you ever let out a single curse word, your brothers would be savage.

“Goodnight, Damon!” You say with fake enthusiasm. You slam your bedroom door behind you and lock it, at least until Stefan gets home. He wasn’t answering his texts or phone calls, typical Stefan behaviour lately.

You crouch down by the door, knees up to your chest and start crying. God, you could be so sensitive sometimes. But this wasn’t just about Damon being a mean drunk. It was about Stefan who was rarely around now because of Caroline, Elena who was dead, Bonnie being awol and Alaric not caring about anyone or anything except for trying to resurrect his dead wife. You felt alone and for once in your life, you were.

You missed watching midnight movies with Matt, Tyler and Jeremy. Of course they had all moved on from you as well. You missed the way Stefan cared for you and Damon’s voice telling you to “wake up, sunshine.” and then cook you pancakes.

Damon can hear your heartbeat speed up and know that you’re crying but you don’t care. And neither does he. You try to hold the tears back but you can’t. You didn’t know what to do anymore.

A text message on your phone lights up your dark room and draws your attention to your screen. You hoped it was Stefan.

Kai: you home?

As much as you loved kai, you didn’t want to answer him. Maybe he could make things better if you explained to him, but now just wasn’t the time.

Kai: can I come over?

It was like kai could sense that something wrong. He seemed to be the only person there for you but now you can’t help but push him away.

Kai: I know you’re in your room. Can I come up?

Kai must have wanted to see Damon about something and was downstairs. How else could he know?

Kai: I can hear you, y/n. I’m coming up.

What? Seriously, sometimes kai could be such a stalker. You didn’t mind though, because he seemed to care about you, unlike anyone else at the moment.

You still didn’t bother replying to him though. For all you knew you were imagining the whole conversation, or dreaming it since you lost track of how long you had been crying in your room, alone.

You look up in the dark, hearing something flick against your window. And again, and again. You turn the light on and open up your window to see if it was raining, or even snowing, but you only see kai down below, flicking pebbles to get your attention.

“Rapunzel, rapunzel, let down your hair!” He shouts out.

You can’t help but smile a little, even though you were so upset inside. You had to be your best for kai. He has never seen you sad before.

“So can I come up?” He asks.

“Well you’re already here anyways,” you trail off.

Kai climbs the big oak tree by your window and slips in, trying not to drag in the dirt from outside all over your room.

“I figured I would check up on you.” He says.

“I don’t need to be checked on.” You assure him.

“Are you sure? Because I went to the front door to find Damon drunk and I could hear you crying and your heart racing.” His blue eyes pierce through yours, reminding you of all the reasons why you love him.

“That’s usual Damon. I would have let you in if I knew you were there.” You say, the two of you taking a seat at the end of your bed.

“I know but that’s not usual you.”

“What? I wasn’t drunk.”

“But you were crying. A lot. Your heart was beating way faster than it should. You-”

“I stubbed my toe. That’s all.” You say, cutting him off. You wanted to change the subject. You didn’t need his pity.

“You have your door locked, too.” He finishes.

“No I-” it was no good trying to lie. He knew something was wrong.

“Yes you do. And it’s because of Damon, isn’t it?” He asks.

You shrug, not wanting to answer him. He shouldn’t be bothering you like this anyways. This was your house, your room, your night. This wasn’t a time for him to intrude and start smothering you with questions.

“Kai,” you suddenly can’t control yourself. More and more tears roll down your porcelain skin. Sober Damon always called you porcelain and you would always laugh. It wasn’t just because of your fair skin, but because he would protect you like a doll. He never let anyone hurt you. But all that has changed, hasn’t it. You weren’t damon’s porcelain doll anymore. You were nothing but an abused, shy girl who didn’t know what to be doing with her life. A complete idiot.

“Shhh it’s okay.” Kai whispers. No one has ever hugged you like kai was doing right now. He made you feel safe as he whispered in your ear and rubbed his hands in small circles around your back.

And that’s where the two of you stayed for the next half hour. Crying, just letting it all out and him comforting you. Yes, he was giving you his pity but he was also telling you everything you needed to hear. His smile made your room light up a thousand times brighter. The way his voice was so comforting, so peaceful, made you forget all about Damon and his drinking problems and how everyone else left you for trash.

“Here,” Kai speaks up, still keeping his voice to a whisper. “Lets lie down.”

The two of you slouch down on your bed, making the mattress creak. You can’t help but stare up at the ceiling, imagining a thousand tiny stars in the moonlight. But kai on the other hand, can’t help but smile at you.

“What are we doing?” You mumble.

“We,” Kai pauses, tugging his phone out of his pocket. “Are going to laugh. And watch movies and talk. And did I say laugh?”

“A sleepover?” You ask.

“Well I’ve never had one and you my dear Juliet, need some cheering up.” He replies, unlocking his phone.

With one press, a thousand pictures pop up. You don’t pay attention to what they are, except for when he presses an album called “for y/n.”

“For y/n?”

He clicks on the first picture, one of him as a child, no older than five. He had the cutest smile plastered on his face and wore a tiny Christmas sweater with a present knitted on.

“I found all these old pictures right? And i was like ‘man. I know someone who would laugh at these.’” Kai grins.

You observe each picture he shows you, smiling more and more each time. He studies you while you study the pictures, noticing something different about you than anyone else he’s ever met.

There was a sparkle in your eyes, making you all the more beautiful to him. Kai thought for sure he was imagining it but still, something seemed so incredibly amazing about you, like you were an angel.

“And this one is me with my hand turkey.” He says. In the picture is still baby kai, holding a drawing he made. You couldn’t understand why everyone hated him. He was so kind.

“Now I have something even better,” Kai plays a video of himself singing. Not recent of course. Too bad, because that would be such a laugh. Little baby kai was sitting up at the kitchen table along with two younger kids you didn’t recognize, and another girl about Kai’s age.

“Happy birthday tooooooo jo!” He squeals, clapping his hands when his sister blows out her candles.

“You were so cute back then.” You smile.

“Back then?” He asks. “Look at me. I’m still cute, right?” He points to his face.

“Absolutely adorable.” You reply.

“And one more picture for my collection,” he says, stretching out his arm, holding his phone in one hand.

“Smile, Salvatore.” He grins. The two of you look into his phone, and for once you seen how happy kai was. The two of you looked absolutely amazing.

“You’ve got such a cute smile.” The two of you say to each other.

///

A few more hours pass and you could feel your eyes getting heavy, getting ready to shut down for the night. You and kai were still watching a horror movie but you didn’t know If you would be able to stay up any longer. The only thing keeping you awake was kai screaming every few seconds when something ‘scary’ popped up on screen.

“God how are you not terrified?” Kai asks, un able to take his eyes of his phone screen. “That zombie was horrific!”

Kai pauses the movie and looks at you, letting out the cutest smile possible.
“Tired, sleepy head?”

You nod your head yes, not bothering to open your eyes. You feel Kai’s weight leave the mattress as he turns off the light.

“You’re not leaving, are you?” You ask him.

“Of course not. Why would I ever leave my favourite Salvatore alone?” He replies as he lies back down in your bed.

Kai pulls a blanket over your chest and leans into you, whispering “goodnight, y/n.” He places a small kiss on your forehead.

He snuggles into you, leaving no room in between the two of you. He wraps his arms around you as your head rests on his shoulder.

///

“Damon? Jesus, what the hell happened here?” Stefan asks, eyeing the room full of broken glass.

“I don’t know,” he mumbles. “I was drunk. I was mad. I couldn’t get up the stairs.”

“You what? You couldn’t get up the stairs?” Stefan can’t help but chuckle at his stupid brother.

“I did something. And obviously so did you, staying out all night.”

“Alright you go first.” Stefan pleads.

“I called our sister some names. Some things that never should have been said. And I could hear her crying and shaking and-” he waves his hand as if he was saying hello.

“I couldn’t apologize. I didn’t know what to do. She’s been in her room ever since.”

“She’s alright now isn’t she? She’s not hurt?” Stefan asks, all his attention drawn to you.

“I guess. I mean I just woke up when you came through the door.”

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Stefan and Damon head up stairs quietly, not wanting to wake you, assuming you were well asleep.

“Door’s locked.” Stefan whispers.

Damon hands Stefan the key to your room, something you never knew they had. Stefan carefully opens up the door, the light from the hallway illuminating you.

And there you were, all tucked in, sleep and sound.

“God, I could have sworn I heard someone up here with her you know.” Damon says.

“You were drunk. Of course you did.” Stefan hits him, playfully.

“You think she misses that crazy sociopath?” Damon asks.

Stefan tells him to keep it quiet, even though they’re both still looking at you, and know you’re asleep.

“Well it’s been a tough year for her. He’s been dead for what? Eleven months now?” Stefan questions.

“Today marks the next. It’s been a full year, brother.”

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Random Questions

1. Do you bite or lick ice cream?
2. What is home to you?
3. What was the last lie you told?
4. Does everyone deserve the truth?
5. What is the creepiest toy ever made?
6. Describe a moment in which you did something unacceptable in a bad situation.
7. List two things that are more easily done than said. (No, I didn’t mix them up.)
8. When was the last time you worked really hard to achieve something?
9. How many all nighters have you pulled?
10. If humans didn’t evolve to laugh or smile, how would we express our happiness instead?
11. How many romantic “things” or “flings” have you had?
12. What is your paradise?
13. What is your favorite background noise? (Ex. Water dripping, people talking.)
14. How many hearts do you think you have broken?
15. What is the most important thing about electronics? What does this say about you?
16. Why do people care about celebrities? Do you care about celebrities?
17. What is the most annoying thing someone can do to you?
18. Do you overexaggerate? What are the pros and cons of this?
19. Have you played any instruments before? Which instruments?
20. Do you like taking selfies? Why or why not?
21. List 3 things you like about yourself?
22. What is the best advice someone has ever given you?
23. Do you have what it takes to raise a child? Why or why not?
24. How do you cheer yourself up after a bad day?
25. When was the last time you felt awkward?
26. Are you introverted or extroverted? Or a mixture of both?
27. What constitutes a good friend?
28. Would you rather have a lot of friends to hang out with or just one best friend?
29. In a regular day, what do you not want to hear?
30. What is your dream job?
31. Is it better to be lazy but smart or hardworking but unintelligent?
32. What is a truth about yourself that others find hard to believe?
33. What have you always wondered about the other gender?
34. Which fantasy world would you like to visit the most?
35. Describe the worst friend you have ever befriended.
36. Imagine that you have switched bodies with someone you don’t know. You can’t switch back. What do you do?
37. If you found the recipe for immortality, would you sell it or would you burn it?
38. What is the most important, applicable class you have ever taken?
39. Name the last book you read.
40. Imagine that you are unable to express emotion. How would this affect your world?
41. When was the last time you made the first move?
42. What is your opinion on electronic music such as dubstep or trap?
43. What was the last movie you watched?
44. Do you like and appreciate your life?
45. Do you like and appreciate yourself?
46. When was the last time you cried?
47. What are you scared of?
48. What is the most embarrassing, cringe-worthy thing you have ever done?
49. What are some of your hobbies?
50. What is a superficial yet annoying mistake you constantly make?
51. Are you a good friend? What makes you a good friend? If not, what makes you a bad friend?
52. Do you honestly learn from your mistakes?
53. What have you learned the hard way?
54. What is the most important thing to have in order to attain happiness?
55. Which medium do you use for expressing your artistic emotions? (Singing, writing, etc.)
56. Are you a creative or a logical thinker?
57. What is the smartest thing you have ever done?
58. What is your ideal meal?
59. What is the worst thing someone could do on a date?
60. Do you like animals? Which kind is your favorite?
61. If you could turn one legal thing illegal, what would it be?
62. Do you have any guilty pleasures?
63. What is the best thing that the internet has ever created?
64. Do you like playing video games? Which video games?
65. What is your opinion on beauty in today’s society?
66. Are you a morning person? When do you usually wake up?
67. Do you have a favorite Disney movie? Character?
68. Would you rather live in the city or in the countryside?
69. Would you rather live near the ocean or in the mountains?
70. What are the best things about winter?
71. What scares you most about the future?
72. What makes you feel old?
73. How many hours do you spend on the computer or phone on average?
74. What are some of your New Year’s resolutions?
75. What is your life story in 6 words?
76. Describe yourself in one word.
77. What bad habits do you do?
78. What genre of music do you listen to?
79. Most prominent childhood memory?
80. Imagine if you had an older brother. If you already have one, what is it like? If you don’t, how would this change your life?
81. Spirit animal?
82. Do you believe in horoscopes?
83. What is the worst advice you’ve ever been given?
84. List the 3 most important people in your life right now.
85. Favorite memory of your family.
86. What do you look for in a relationship?
87. Do you have a role model? Why or why not?
88. What is your opinion on social media?
89. Are you a pessimist or an optimist?
90. List some things that you think are overpriced?
91. What is your worst memory or creepiest experience?
92. What superpower would ruin the world?
93. What is something you swore you would never do when you grew up, but you did anyway?
94. What lessons have you learned from movies and which movies were they?
95. If you could travel anywhere, where would you go?
96. How do you approach people?
97. What is your opinion on first impressions?
98. What are some things you did as a child that you no longer do?
99. What languages can you speak?
100. What do you think society will be like in 30 years?
101. What do you do on your lazy days?
102. What ended your last relationship?
103. Favorite food?
104. What is the most terrifying dream you’ve ever had?
105. When was the last time you got seriously angry?
106. What was the last friendship you broke?
107. Do you have any pet peeves?
108. Who was the last person you gave a hug to?
109. When was the last time you got seriously stressed?
110. What part of your personality do you want to change?
111. Who is the most positively influential person in your life right now?
112. What is your biggest motivation?
113. What did you want to be when you were little?
114. What are some things that you are good at?
115. What is one thing you want to be good at?
116. What distracts you the most, especially when you’re trying to work?
117. How important is privacy to you?
118. If you could create one social norm, what would it be?
119. What’s the craziest lie you’ve ever told?
120. What story do you like to tell about yourself at parties?
121. What is the lamest thing that you have seen someone do?
122. What is the stupidest thing you’ve done to impress someone?
123. What is your morning routine?
124. What’s the last thing you did that is worth remembering?
125. If karma was coming back to you, would it help or hurt you?
126. What is your opinion on playing “hard to get?”
127. What are the pros and cons of straightforward?
128. What do you consider “leading” someone on?
129. Are you the friendzoner or the friendzoned?
130. What do you admire most about your friends?
131. What do you admire most about your family?
132. What is your opinion on “going with the flow?”
133. Do you enjoy talking or listening?
134. When is it time to end a friendship?
135. What is the worst excuse you’ve ever come up with?
136. If GPA didn’t matter, what courses would you have taken?
137. What are your favorite baby names?
138. When was the last time you had a deep conversation with someone?
139. What instantly ruins a conversation?
140. Biggest turn ons and turn on offs.
141. Biggest disappointment.
142. Do you have any self-restraint?
143. When did you last do something outside of your comfort zone?
144. Prized possession(s)?
145. What is your opinion on second chances?
146. Text or call?
147. What do you like about the 21st century?
148. What advice would you give to yourself 5 years ago?
149. How organized are you?
150. Favorite mode of transportation.

mayakarni  asked:

Hiii, do you have any married au's ? Thanks :)

we’re only getting older, baby, and i’ve been thinking about it lately… by beautifulbane:

Summary: “Um… What do you mean?” He tries, but Louis sees right through it.

“C'mon, love, you know what I’m talking about. You told the world that I don’t want any kids.”

“Well, you don’t,” Harry answers moodily. “What’s wrong with telling them the truth?”

Louis sighs wearily. “You made it sound like you do want kids, though.”

“So what if I do?” Harry whispers. His heart is stammering in his chest. He still feels dizzy.

or, Louis is a famous football player and Harry is his supportive husband who desperately wants to start a family. Louis doesn’t want kids because of his career, but fate has other plans in mind.

Word count: 42,307

So Long I’ve Been Waiting by kikikryslee:

Summary: Niall held up his glass in a toast. “Cheers.”

Harry stared at Louis as he brought the glass up to his lips, unsure of what to do. It wasn’t like he could refuse the drink, but he certainly didn’t want to have any champagne.

Louis monitored everyone else, and as soon as they all had their heads tilted back, drinking their mimosa, he reached out and knocked Harry’s glass right out of his hand, sending it crashing to the floor.

“Oh, no!” Louis pretended to be shocked at what had just happened. “Harry, you’re so clumsy. You dropped your glass.”

“Yes,” Harry said seriously. “I am very clumsy.”

Or, the one where Harry and Louis are having their first baby, and keeping it a secret until the end of the first trimester is a lot harder than they thought it would be.

Word count: 13,958

I walk my days on a wire by queerwriter:

Summary: “I can’t breathe.”

Louis glanced at Harry. “Just relax and do the breathing exercises we learned in that Lamaze class, baby. Okay?”

“No, Louis, I can’t breathe,” Harry let out a strangled choke and rapped his knuckles against his sternum. “Like- my chest is so tight. I can’t- I can’t fucking catch my breath…”

Or the one where Louis almost loses his husband and his child. But he doesn’t.

Word count: 8,144

What A Life I’d Have Missed by harioandlouigi:

Summary: It all started with a prank, tears, and guilt.

Louis has been pranking Harry since the day they met. Now, seven years later, Harry has finally come up with the perfect plan to prank his husband back. He has a borrowed positive pregnancy test in front of him, he’s perfected his facial expression, and he’s dead sure Louis will fall for it.

He doesn’t exactly get the panicked reaction he expected, though.

As a matter of fact, nothing ever seems to turn out the way he expects it to, but that’s for the best, really.

Or, the one where an insensitive joke soon becomes a very real, happy pregnancy.

Word count: 27,036

less than ideal conditions by larryandstuff:

Summary: Louis had always had impeccable timing. So far, Louis had gone into labor with both of their kids in less then ideal conditions, all of which had to do with Louis being stubborn.

aka. Louis and Harry have two kids already and Louis is pregnant with their third. This is the story of the day their third baby comes into the world, and of course as always with Larry, this is not a boring story.

Word count: 5,758

got the sunshine on my shoulders by hattalove:

Summary: five years ago, harry styles left his tiny home town to make it big as a recording artist. he didn’t have much regard for what he left behind - a life, a family, and a husband, who woke up one morning to find him gone.now, harry has everything he could possibly want: he’s rich, famous, and adored by everyone he meets, including his boyfriend. but when said boyfriend proposes to him, he’s forced to face the uncomfortable facts of his past - and louis, who’s spent the last five years returning every set of divorce papers harry sent him.

(or, an au based on the movie sweet home alabama.)

Word count: 124,165

Can’t Hide It, You Might As Well Embrace It by supernope:

Summary: Together since they were teenagers, Harry and Louis are professors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They may also secretly be married.

Word count: 67,670

If You Asked Me If I Love Him (I’d Lie) by allyasavedtheday:

Summary: So Harry and Louis might have fucked up.

The day of their wedding was the single most perfect moment of Louis’ life and every single day since where he’s been able to call Harry his husband has been nothing short of bliss. There’s just one teeny, tiny problem…

Their families don’t know they’re married.

Or the one where Harry and Louis eloped but neglected to mention it to anyone. Meanwhile Lottie is getting married and the only way for them to not steal her thunder is by pretending they’re just friends for the weekend. Featuring Harry and Louis as terrible liars who don’t know the meaning of the word platonic and some Tomlinsons and Styles’s who definitely don’t believe them.

Word count: 26,694

All Eyes On You by rainbow_kings:

Summary: Harry and Louis have been married for ten years and they have three children. When their relationship is threatened with a divorce, they pack their belongings and go on a road trip in means to save their relationship. They promise to stay on the road and only returning once they’ve sorted through their problems.

Word count: 49,759

velvet duvet (it’s only love) by sweetsin:

Summary: And the thing is, they don’t really mind it too much. It hardly comes to mind. Maybe it’s because they’re in their late thirties now, with a teenage son that is going to Sixth Form in September and a daughter who is in her first years of secondary school. Thinking that a marriage spanning over two decades will supply sex regularly is a bit unrealistic.

or Harry and Louis go on a husband’s vacation to the beach. Sex ensues.

Word count: 6,787

Disney Villain Apologist

I like to explore ethics and the nature of good and evil. I love “origin of evil” stories, and retellings from the villain’s perspective. When I watch movies/read books, I generally empathize with the villain. 

I watch horror movies and cheer for the monster. Which, makes sense because I’m one of the creatures humans like to cast as the monster. I’m a proper faerie tale villain.

So, I’m gonna go down a list of well known Disney villains, and justify their actions.

Snow White:

So we start out of the gate with a tough one. Not because her actions are difficult to justify, but because we know nothing about Queen Grimhilde. The story starts in the middle.

Where did she come from? How did she come to be Snow White’s step mother? Is vanity really the only reason she hates Snow White? I doubt it.

She’s a two dimensional character who must have a story, and we have no right to judge her until we know what it is. 

Besides, Snow was kind of insufferable. This is a movie with eleven characters. Only two are women. One is a perennial victim with no agency over her own situation, and the other is painted as the villain. There’s something fishy here.

Cinderella:

Okay so Lady Tremaine was awful (and she dies in the original faerie tale) but the step sisters are just as much victims as Cinderella herself. Their mother was abusive to all three of them. She was just worse to Cinderella. That’s often the case with abusive parents. They are emotionally abusive and neglectful to all their children, but they pick one to be their preferred target.

The step sisters became awful out of self defense. In some other versions of the tale, one or both of them actually apologize to Cinderella, and mean it. It doesn’t get them out of well deserved punishment for being terrible to her, but it redeems them a little.

Alice in Wonderland:

The Queen of Hearts has some kind of undiagnosed and untreated mental illness. It’s illuminated in the book that the King quietly pardons people behind her back, they show back up at court the next day, and she doesn’t even notice, because she’s delusional and they’re doing their best to cope with it. As the Cheshire Cat said, everyone’s mad here. There are no therapists to take her to.

Peter Pan:

This one has some deep symbolism, and it’s kinda cool. Captain Hook represents old age and inevitable mortality. That’s what everyone’s afraid of, but it’s not something to be feared, it’s just part of the process. Peter’s refusal to grow up, and influencing others to follow in his footsteps, was holding them back from their potential. The protagonists went home because they realized it was actually a pretty toxic environment.

An alternate fan interpretation (which was not the intention of the original author) is that the Lost Boys are dead, and Peter is a spirit keeping them from moving on, and Hook is Death itself. Wendy and her brothers had a near death experience and went to Neverland.

Sleeping Beauty:

Ah, here’s my favorite Disney villain. This one requires some knowledge of politics. It wasn’t just a party. This was 14th century Europe. I think the tale is French, specifically. The Christening of a royal child was a major political event. It Mattered who was and was not invited.

If you had two neighbors, and they weren’t on the best of terms, and you invited one but not the other, you were picking sides in a potential war.

Which is what King Stephan did. He sided with the Seelie court over the Unseelie. The “good faeries” weren’t actually good. They were Seelie. Which means they look pretty, but they’re just as dangerous and just as unpredictable.

This was a slight that would have risked war if he’d done it to a human. Faeries take those things far more seriously, and he knew that. He should have known that failing to invite her was going to lead to trouble.

Maleficent even gave him an opportunity to apologize. She was prepared to pretend she thought it was a mistake and allow him to save face. He threw it back at her and insulted her. And she cursed the kid when she could have cursed them all and destroyed the entire kingdom, and by fae standards would have been totally justified.

Stephan was a moron. If he’d invited her, or even just apologized and moved on, the faeries would have given the most awesome gifts they could in an attempt to one up each other, as opposed to the party favors Aurora wound up with.

I find Maleficent very relatable. Fae witch with a corvid companion who has fun with curses, references infernal contacts, and is secretly a dragon. I like.

The Sword In The Stone:

Madam Mim was just playing a little game. Merlin was an insufferable pompous jerk to her. Clearly they have a history of him being that way. It’s no wonder she wanted to break his toys.

The Little Mermaid:


This one’s actually really really easy.

So, the bit about how Ursula has her little garden… She casts spells for people. Magic has a price, which someone has to pay. She has to give something up to work her magic for people, and they sign a contract about payment. It’s not her fault if they fail to fulfill their end and complete the contract. They are responsible for the consequences of their decisions, and blaming her is a cop out.

As for her specific arrangement with Ariel, which required Ariel to find something (true love’s kiss) to seal the spell and bind her to the human world, Ursula was totally justified. Her plan from the first moment was for Ariel to fail, and then trade her for her father.

She had good reason. She’s Triton’s sister. That’s canon, it’s in a scene they cut for time. She’s the rightful queen and he stole the throne. Of course she’s bitter.

Aladdin:

Jafar spent his entire life serving an incompetent boob who’s running the state into the ground. He went a little nuts, and went a little over the top, but if you think about it, he never actually hurt anyone but the abusive royal family and an apparent kidnapper turned imposter prince.

The Lion King:

There’s canon somewhere that Scar got the scar when he saved Mufasa from a wildebeest stampede when they were kids. He could have let Mufasa die then and he would have been king, but he was maimed in a selfless act, and they named him after the mark he got for his troubles. Mufasa was an arrogant jerk. Having saved the king’s life, Scar was relegated to a little alcove off by himself on the edge of the pride. No wonder he wound up bitter.

Also, The Lion King is Hamlet with animals and he can’t help that Shakespeare wrote him as a villain.

Hercules:

Ugh. They butchered my pantheon, and Hades is the only one who isn’t totally absurd.

STOP MAKING HAIDES THE BAD GUY!

Within the narrative of the story, the background is Zeus tricked and/or forced Hades into the Underworld while the other gods got to party it up on Olympus.

The fact that there’s no actual mythology for this and Haides isn’t unhappy with his kingdom not withstanding, the movie character has every right to be pissed.



There are a lot more of these I could do, but these are some of my favorite highlights, so I’ll leave it at that. Hope you enjoy, and I’d love to hear additions or counter arguments anyone wants to make.

Annoyed // Wonho

Pairing: Wonho x Reader

Genre: Angst, fluff

Word count: 1151

Description: When you overhear your boyfriend, Wonho talking bad about you to the rest of Monsta x because he is so stressed out.

You hadn’t met up with Wonho for the past week because of his extremely busy schedule because of Monsta X’s comeback. You appreciated the fact that he was an idol, and there wasn’t always a great deal of time to spend with him, but you really needed him, because you were so stressed out because of school. He had agreed to meet you tomorrow to go on a coffee date, but you and (y/f/n) had tickets to the KBS Music Bank show, and you were so excited to surprise Wonho afterwards.

The performance was so powerful and energetic, the atmosphere was almost surreal, and despite the hundreds of fangirls screaming left right and centre, you couldn’t take your eyes off your beautiful boyfriend, and you felt like the luckiest girl in the world because he was yours..and you were his. His smile lit you up inside.

As the crowd were leaving, you made your way to the Monsta x dressing room, as their manager had allowed you to do so, and you opened the door slightly to see Wonho and Kihyun sat talking about their performance, Minhyuk, Hyungwon and Shownu were watching something on their iPad, probably their performance, and I.M was sat on the couch in the corner on his phone like a lonely child. A smile crept on your face seeing Wonho explaining what improvements they could have made, he was making large gestures with his hands as he spoke, and you couldn’t help but notice his toned arms.

You took your phone out of your coat pocket and text Wonho:
‘Jagi, how did your performance go?’
‘I hope you did well as always x’
You did this just to make him completely oblivious that you were there. You saw Wonho slide his phone from the dressing table and he immediately sighed as soon as he saw the screen, making your heart sink.
“What’s wrong?” Kihyun furrowed his eyebrows looking concerned.
“Oh nothing, y/n has just been so annoying recently, she keeps texting and trying to video call me non- stop, does she not realise how busy I am? Huh Seriously” Wonho said running his hand through his hair, slamming his phone back down, extremely frustrated. You felt your eyes sting, a tear threatening to fall at any moment. Your throat went dry, and your hand slowly released the door handle as you turned away, shocked and heartbroken from what you had just heard. How could your boyfriend humiliate you like that in front of everyone? Is that what he really thought about you? Annoying?


You silently drove home, feeling absolutely drained and exhausted, you just felt like crying your eyes out.
*The next morning*
You heard your phone buzz several times, but didn’t open your eyes, still heavy from sleep, and swollen from crying. You heard it buzz a few more times, and then rolled over to get it, sighing. It was Wonho:
‘Good morning Jagi xx’
‘How are you?? I miss you x’
‘I can’t wait to see you today, I’ll pick you up at 10am’
You rolled your eyes reading the last text. You were extremely upset and angry with Wonho because of what he did yesterday, and was really not in the mood for going out with him, so you text him back:
‘Sorry, I have to study so I can’t come today’
He almost immediately replied:
‘Jagi what’s wrong is everything okay? xx’
‘Shall I come over to yours instead then?’
You laughed hysterically, and replied with:
‘No I just want to be alone so please just leave me alone’
Your heart ached with being so bitter towards him, you had never been like this to him before, but you also didn’t ever expect him to speak that way about you, especially to his closest friends. You felt embarrassed at what he had called you in front of them.

After an hour of lazing around, you decided to order pizza, as you had no motivation to cook, and thought you’d cheer yourself up by watching some k-dramas. You heard the door bell ring, and went half running to open it, expecting it to be the pizza, but instead you saw a rather hurt looking Wonho.

“I said I just want to be alone” you said, your voice barely audible.
Wonho looked shocked at your response, and stepped into your apartment, closing the door behind him, causing you to take a large step back.
“Why are you being like this jagi, I’ve waited so long to go out with you somewhere” he shouted suddenly causing you to flinch. In all the years you had dated him, he had never shouted at you.
“Well I thought I was a bit too annoying for you perhaps” you retaliated, shouting a bit louder than intended.
He looked confused and then his hand clenched, “Who told you that?” his eyes narrowed.
“Nobody told me Wonho. I heard you. I heard you with my own ears. I thought that I would surprise you yesterday, but no you surprised me instead”, you wanted to seem strong and unaffected, but your voice broke towards the end, and you felt like you were going to breakdown any minute. Finally a string of tears fell from your eyes, and Wonho immediately engulfed you into a hug, you wanted to pull away, but you missed the smell of his cologne, the feeling of his protective arms around you.
“Jagi I’m so sorry..” he whispered in the crook of your neck, you felt your hands find their way into his, as you eventually pulled away and looked him in the eyes. He wiped your tears “Jagi, I’m sorry I was just stressed I didn’t mean what I said I promise”.
“If I did, then do you really think I would have put up with you for four years?” he joked, and you punched his arm playfully causing him to wince.
“I’ve just been so caught up with practising and performing and practising again and more performing, (y/n) it’s just so tiring and stressful”
“I know oppa, I’m sorry for snapping at you like that, I’ve just been really stressed out with school” you said as he bent down to meet your height, and pulled you in to a long and passionate kiss.
“Its fine y/n” he said when you pulled away, before pecking your lips, and then the door bell rang causing both of you to jump.
“Who’s that?” Wonho asked looking confused motioning his head towards the door.
“Oh it’s my other boyfriend” you said trying not to laugh, seeing his smile change into a frown.
You opened the door, and paid the delivery man, and then heard Wonho laughing loudly seeing the pizza.
“I’m joking jagi!” you said holding up the pizza. “I got pizza for myself, but I don’t mind sharing”.
You both  ate the pizza, and watched a movie, a perfect date…

Whether We Wake or Sleep part 7

Part One     Part Two     Part Three     Part Four   Part Five     Part Six


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Word Count: approx 11K+   Rating: Teen & Up  (Will be Mature or Explicit in later chapters)

Summary: A canon-divergence set after Killian and Emma return to Rumpelstiltskin’s castle, an expanded epic Captain Swan adventure. Killian and Emma must work to break a new curse, one with an unsettling timeline, and align themselves with friends and foes alike. 

Notes: My everlasting and undying love to my instrumental wife @caprelloidea​ for the read through and the expert beta. And my love to Mandy @thesschesthair​ for my beautiful banner that always makes me smile. 

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Maleficent’s answering smile was every bit the reptilian creature that lurked beneath the bubblegum and lollipop exterior before them. She paused for a moment, twirling the bottle idly in her hand.

“My sleeping curse requires a very rare and difficult to procure ingredient. One that is out of my reach now. But if you want more of this potion, then you two will need to fetch it for me.”

Killian slouched, indolent, his eyes already rolling. Emma could tell though, by the set of his jaw, the faint white of his knuckles as he gripped his belt, that he was far more on edge than he appeared, deliberately not looking at her again.

“I’m sure it will be just as simple as popping down to the village market. We’ll make a day of it,” the false cheer and wide blue eyes had unease stirring in her stomach. The arrogant pirate captain of old making an appearance never boded well, brought out when things were particularly dire, when he had few other options at his disposal, but rarely was it because of her decision. It was clear he didn’t want her to take this path and it seemed wrong to have him doubt her, to not have his full support.

“Not quite,” Maleficent was all teeth.

“What fearsome hell creature are we to slay then?” Killian asked. “Or is this an errand of the rob and run variety?”

“Nothing quite so dire,” Maleficent eyed the pair of them. “Have you heard of the Forest Mother?”

Emma and Killian both said “No” in unison but where Emma’s was an answer to the question, Killian’s was a firm declaration of intent. Maleficent’s eyes danced at him.

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Dating Cedric would include...

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literally probs the shittest thing i’ve ever wrote im sorry guys :/// 

GRYFFINDOR READER: 

  1. He would walk you to your class, the majority of the time. The only exception is if he had a class on the other side of the school & he didn’t have time. A small peck once reaching your class, before leaving for his own.
  2. Plenty of hugs from behind. Cedric towers over majority of people, although there isn’t too much of a difference; he still loves wrapping his arms around your waist, leaning around to either peck your cheek or neck.
  3. Every now and then, you’d have an adrenaline rush, daring to do stupid tasks. He’d be there, trying to pull you away from things he thought was too dangerous; eventually, he learnt to just let you do your thing.
  4. Even convincing him to engage in a few ‘daring’ activities. His definition of daring was a little tamer than yours. Running past Flinch and Snape’s office as many times as you could. “I’m gonna regret this, ain’t I?” “You bet your ass you will.” 
  5. Cedric was really the only person that could calm you down when raged.  Cedric was very soothing and caring, he knew exactly what way to hold you and soothe the rage.
  6. Who was little spoon would change every day. He’d love to wrap himself around you, whispering sweet nothings into your ear. But some days, he’d need the protection and care of being the little spoon. 
  7. If he was having a rough day, you’d lay on your side, whilst he’ll lay with his head on your chest, arms reaching to your lower back. You’d run your fingers through his hair. 
  8. One of both his favourite memories is after an, what seemed like, an insanely long time without rain, it randomly started to rain heavy. It was towards the end of the day, you had dragged Cedric out to go dance and stand in the rain. 
  9. After almost twenty minutes, four pouring in the rain movie kisses and him complaining about his hair twice; you finally decided to go back inside. Where several other students sat, absolutely soaked too. 
  10. You weren’t too big on PDA, some days you’d be sitting close to each other, constant kisses, hands on thighs. But other days, you’d sit further apart and little to no PDA; but neither of you mind. It’s a good balance.
  11. There was plenty of flowers in the Hufflepuff common room, Cedric would always grab a flower every now and then. You’d either weave it into your scarf or necklace, or just bobby pin it in your hair. 
  12. Sometimes, you’d walk to the Hufflepuff common room in the early morning; so when the sun rose, you and Cedric would lay next to each other in the common room. 
  13. Cedric wasn’t too much of a banter person, but occasionally you’d be able to have a banter-fest. “At least I don’t have to use a stool to see the mirror.” “At least I don’t have a stupid face.” “God, I love you.” 
  14. Sneaking off during Quidditch games, to explore the outskirts of the forbidden forest, or sit in/near the lake. Or just generally explore places of Hogwarts neither of you has been too before.
  15. Literally being Hogwarts power couple. A daring but compassionate Gryffindor and a cocky, kind Hufflepuff. Slytherins and Ravenclaws kept their distance but fellow house members of yours knew better.

RAVENCLAW READER: 

  1. He’d love seeing you in his house colours. Cedric would be rather proud when he saw you strutting around with your Ravenclaw and his Hufflepuff scarf on. You’d often put yellow bows or pins in your hair too. 
  2. When you were overwhelmed and stressed after quite a few hours of studying, as tiredness and desperation sank in; Cedric would be the one to edge you on to keep on, and not to give up. He’d constantly help keep your head level so you can achieve your aspirations. 
  3. Chasing one another through grass, that resulted in stitches and grass burn. Or you’d chase one another until someone fell over. A bunch of tickle fights too, both of you could really be a child at heart sometimes.
  4. During exams, where you’d be cramming and stressing, forgetting about simple human needs (such as sleep, food, showering); Cedric would grab food from the kitchens before pulling you away from studying to eat.
  5. Always checking in with one another, making sure each other has eaten, got enough sleep, was doing fine mentally and emotionally. Passing in the corridors, “You doin’ okay love?” “Yeah, good. You doing good?” 
  6. Reading and studying together by the fireplace. You would either read or study whilst he’d work on homework or read. You’d cuddle whilst doing so; one night you fell asleep, Cedric carried you back into your dorm.
  7. Cedric taught you to see and be happy about the small things; that sometimes you need to forget about worries & stress and just to focus on how the clouds move or how the trees blow in the wind.
  8. Cedric always making sure that everyone knew you were his; it took a little while for your peers to realise Hufflepuffs can be vicious too. A new edition to the school was hitting on you hard, not taking no for an answer. Cedric was the one complaining how much his fist had hurt.
  9. A lot of pickup line competitions and flirting. Having a competition over who could come up with the most pun-filled, cheesy as pick up lines. The relationship was built on flirting and banter. 
  10. Fights didn’t last long; you’d be the one who would hold the grudge badly. After the fight ended, you’d go to separate corners, rethinking the argument. The record is 37 minutes before either one of you apologised.
  11. Always grabbing little small gifts for each other, either a flower or some drawing, once even a little paper crane. Just surprising each other with small little gifts all the time.
  12. Literally being the school’s OTP. You and Cedric were everyone’s couple goals; like everyone shipped you both together; a complete unstoppable, powerful couple. 
  13. Having movie nights every fortnight; his favourite was lighthearted romantic comedies and Disney films. You even convinced him to watch a horror once. 
  14. Once when Cedric was rather tired, he rambled on about the future he saw and wanted with you. It was absolutely adorable; with messy hair and his voice deeper than normal; “I’d bet you’d look amazing in a wedding dress baby.” 
  15. Always completely having each other’s backs, knowing exactly how to cheer one another up. Absolute unconditional love; lasting way past Hogwart years.

SLYTHERIN READER;

  1. Are you seriously pretending to be the stereotypical heartless Slytherin?” “Shut up.I’m a god of the darkness.” “You get scared during thunderstorms.” 
  2. Cedric is an absolute gentleman; picking random flowers for you, opening doors for you, “ladies first,” always complimenting you in the morning. Cedric was so grateful for you to be his.
  3. Always being there when you’re upset or just feeling down; often you’d ditch all classes and just lay in bed together. 
  4. Always wearing each other’s house colours. Swapping ties every now and then, wearing each other’s scarves. At first, people were just plain confused; but as further the relationship continued, more people took it another way.
  5. Having the most creative, cute, unique dates ever; going to kid playhouses, jumping in foam pits. Running around Hogwarts with a bunch of glue and googly eyes.
  6. Cedric forgetting the Slytherin common room password, he ended up locked out. You walked up to Cedric sitting near the entrance; in total defeat. “Need some help there babe?” 
  7. “It’s been so long since I saw you like I miss you so much.” “Hold on. It’s been exactly an hour and eleven minutes since you saw me, Cedric.” “But I missed you.” 
  8. Staying up way too late, getting each other opinions on literally anything.  Like such as if there are other planets with life, how cat’s communicate, their plans for life; literally whatever pops in you’re minds. 
  9. You’d often act as such a grump, but just completely melting whenever Cedric does the tiniest of things. How his eyes glisten in the sun, the look-at-the ground smile, his trail of sight when looking at you.
  10. Cedric is definitely the one who kills the spiders/bugs/inspects/evil beings for other planets in the relationship. You completely freaked out when a spider made its way into his dorm.
  11. “I thought Slytherins were meant to be all tough and badass, babe?” “IT’S OUT-EVILED ME.” “It’s a spider.” “KILL IT.” “You can get down from the desk now darling.” “ARE YOU SURE IT’S DEAD?” 
  12. Cedric literally being the only person who can absolutely cause you to be complete blushing, stumbling over words, short breath nervous. A few of your friends were absolutely shocked to see you in such a state.
  13. Baking a lot of stuff together; Cedric got you into baking. Either a baking session either ends in an absolute utter, massive food fight or you’d have enough baked goods to feed two and a half houses. 
  14. Cedric literally being the best carer and boyfriend when you fall ill. Plenty of blankets, movies and cuddles galore. Soup daily, cups of tea; despite saying he wouldn’t fall sick, he did in the end.
  15. Just generally being there for one another, whatever the need, knowing how to cheer one another up instantly, a loving, healthy relationship. Which is to die for, and everyone’s couple goals.

HUFFLEPUFF READER:

  1. Constant PDA. Always sitting as close as possible, arms around waists, little pecks along the neck or subtle hand kisses, fingers through hair, staring at the other while they talk. Absolutely filled with the cute, small PDA. 
  2. Although a few teachers, *cough* McGonagall *cough*, don’t really agree with the PDA; despite secretly shipping the both of you. Everybody secretly ships you.
  3. Always trying to outdo one another: who can eat more pancakes at breakfast, who could score more points in Quidditch. You and Cedric were always having playful competitions.
  4. The competition got really fierce during Quidditch matches; you were both of the team. He would pull his captain privileges before matches, trying to get a one up on you.
  5. “I’m literally already two minutes late to class, Cedric.” “Just ditch it, babe, I want more time with you.” “Surely you can survive an hour without me.” “Don’t think that’s happenin’ darl.” 
  6. Staying up all night to binge watch tv shows together. Having pillow fights if one of you watch an episode without the other. The shows ranged from post-apocalypse shows to absolute comedies. 
  7. Doing harmless, but stupid shit together. Cedric wasn’t the type who’d turn down a dare. “Go aggressively dance behind Snape, see how long till he notices.” “Oh, you’re on.” 
  8.  Cedric was rather romantic; he’ll plan the most thought out beautiful dates. Taking you through his hometown, stopping by places he thought you’d enjoy; viewing the stars on a warm summers night.
  9. Barely having any fights; communication was strong within the relationship; and if there was any problems or insecurities, both of you were comfortable enough to share it. 
  10. Cedric was surprisingly a semi-good singer. You’d often singer along to movie musicals together or dance/jump around either his or yours dorm room with music blasting.
  11. Helping each other remain focused on goals; whether it’ll be a grade in a specific subject or just general studying. You’d motivate one another, know each other’s limits. 
  12. “Do you think I’d survive the Hunger Games?” “Nah, you’d trust everyone.” “Offended. Truly. …. “You tend all your conflicts with pillow fights?” “You said I wouldn’t survive in the games.” “Well, it’s true Cedric.”
  13. Every now and then, you’d wear matching or corresponding clothing; purely just to annoy other students and a few teachers. Walking around with matching jean & flannel outfits, or wearing the same colour scheme.
  14. Cedric knowing what he wants and not being afraid to ask for it. Whether it’ll be your hand in public, a kiss before one of you leaves, to rant to you,  a hug - whatever really.
  15. He would go to great lengths, just to see you smile. Waking up twenty minutes earlier, just so he can take his time and pick you some flowers, or bring you a small snack. Being absolutely in love with one another. 

anonymous asked:

hello! i hope you don't mind me requesting for a date scenario. jun w/ reader who were supposed to go for a movie but ended up having to babysit reader's baby cousin? thank you and take your time,, i know you guys are rly busy rn ((good luck with school !!! ))

admin seri: even if you said time your time, so sorry it’s legit been three months since we started dates omg, but hope you enjoy!!!

c/n = cousin’s name

A Date with Jun: Movie to Babysitting

  • the world must be against you 
  • okay it’s not that bad 
  • but seriously this is just your third date with Jun 
  • “hey y/n? everything okay?” 
  • you try not to sound to sad which would worry him 
  • “it’s just, that was my aunt, and i have to babysit her kid, it’s kinda important” 
  • you bite your lip nervously waiting for answer 
  • “hey! it’s okay really i understand!” 
  • relief flows through you 
  • then so does an idea, maybe a bad one 
  • “if you want,” you pause 
  • “you could come over maybe?” 
  • he stares at you with wide eyes, mouth dropped in an O
  • “oh my god yeah!” 
  • his eyes light up as he grabs your hand and directs you back to the car
  • slightly smirking at you in the drivers seat, 
  • “i mean it’s not like kissing in the theater but i love kids” 
  •  you reach over slapping his thigh as he’s chuckling
  • “it wouldn’t have happen” you scoff
  • “liar~” he wiggles his eyebrows at you
  • turning away towards the window, hiding your red ears with your hair, 
  • “sure and you totally sound child appropriate right now”
  • and the flirty banter continues
  • up until your aunt stops by and drops the kid off in unless than a minute
  • then it’s like your dating a completely different person
  • “AWE HI!! what’s your name” 
  • you watch amused as Jun smothers your baby cousin 
  • “are you hungry? you wanna watch tv? we can watch anything you like” 
  • as this is happening your almost 2 year old cousin tilts his head
  • then turns away from Jun, walking to the other side of the room 
  • giggling at Jun’s shocked expression, you call 
  • “c/n~~” 
  • you cheerful run over to him, scooping him up in your arms giving him a kiss on the cheek 
  • “i missed you sooooo much!!” you coo
  • c/n claps his hands together bright, making excited happy shouts 
  • “that’s so unfair” Jun whines sitting next to you on the floor as you watch c/n playing with a toy truck
  • Jun holds his hand out to c/n
  • “love meeee, look how good looking i am” 
  • “da heck” 
  • you immediately burst into laughter at Jun’s words 
  • leaning over, you kiss his cheek smiling
  • “dont worry your adorable” 
  • he grins shyly
  • “not extremely good looking?” 
  • “hmm” you tap your chin, “that’s debatable” 
  • “yah!”
  • he then smirks, and without warning tackles your to the floor 
  • his face nearing dangerously close to yours 
  • automatically he’s leaning down while your leaning up 
  • “GA” 
  • c/n takes his truck running it over Jun’s hand 
  • the mood already funnily ruined, Jun stares at c/n pouting
  • “rascal knows what he’s doing” 
  • patting his cheek, you laugh and wink
  • “better good next time?” 

Originally posted by pabospoiler

DATE REQUEST CLOSED

MASTERLIST  (where the other dates scenarios can be found)

Player: Leon Draisaitl – Edmonton Oilers

Prompt: This is a continuation of “The Baby Blues”

Mentions: Connor McDavid & Jordan Eberle

Warnings: PURE FLUFF. I ADORE IT.

Preview:. You stripped off your flour covered dress. You had slipped on a pair of sweatpants and were currently admiring your belly in the mirror. You felt the arms that wrapped around you and your bump

Characters:. 1931 words.

Find Baby Blues on the Masterlist here.

Originally posted by wonthetrade

“Mama! Cookies! Misha shouted pointing towards the oven.

“Yes Baby, Cookies.” You nodded trying to clean up the counter. As much as you wanted to leave it, you knew you had to clean up.

You were trying your best to wipe the counter but your eight-month belly was not helping, neither was the toddler pulling on the bottom of your sundress. You suddenly had an idea.

“Misha, want to help Mama?”

Misha nodded excitedly. You picked up the small toddler and handed him the rag you were holding. “Misha, Mama is going to hold you and you wipe the counter with the rag.”

He nodded again. You held Misha out and he began wiping the back of the counter you couldn’t reach. You continued to do this until you almost reached the end of the counter when you heard a deep chuckle from behind you.

You turned your head to see Leon leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed, a lighthearted grin sprawled across his features.

“Papa!” Misha scrambled from your arms dropping the rag on the counter.

“Hey what happened to helping? Mama is just chopped liver compared to Papa apparently. Maybe the new baby will be more concerned with me.” You giggled taking out the cookies glancing at Leon who was currently peppering kisses to Misha’s belly, trying to avoid the flour.

“Not a chance, Mama.” He replied and you rolled your eyes.

“Why don’t you clean off your little monster and when you are done, the cookies will be cool.” You quipped.

Misha cheered and ran towards the bathroom. Leon came up to you and gave you a quick kiss. “Love you, even if you aren’t the cool parent.”

“You’re teasing me again. Let me remind you that I am pregnant with your child, or at least that’s what I want you to believe.” You giggled with a wink.

Leon acted fake shocked. “What?” he questioned dramatically

“What can I say, you have some cute teammates.” You both laughed at your comment.

“Now you better go before Misha has the bathroom flooded.”

“You’re right,” Leon called out as he sprinted towards the bathroom.

“Say it again! Are you trying to turn me on?” you called out with another laugh. You finished cleaning the kitchen and placed a few cookies on a plate. You put the plate on the coffee table and headed upstairs to clean up yourself.

You stripped off your flour covered dress. You had slipped on a pair of sweatpants and were currently admiring your belly in the mirror. You felt the arms that wrapped around you and your bump.

“You have never looked more beautiful.”

“Are you flirting with me?” you quipped

“Maybe…”

You chuckled. “Where is Misha?”

“He headed downstairs for the movie,” Leon replied kissing your neck.

“Your son has probably eaten the entire plate of cookies.”

“You are probably right,” Leon answered

“Twice in one night? Now I know you are flirting with me.” You slipped on your shirt.

“Du hast recht” he chuckled. (You are right)

“Leon Draisaitl are you trying to get in my pants?” You asked as you both walked down to the living room, where Misha was dancing around the couch, the last cookie half eaten in his hand.

You glanced at Leon who looked guiltily back at you. You both sat down with your now quite hyper son hopping between you and Leon. You leaned back on your couch and placed your feet in Leon’s lap. Leon was massaging your swollen feet as Misha continued hopping around.

“This is your fault.” You noted trying to grasp your toddler. Leon got a hold of his waist, pushing him down between you.

“Movie Time Buddy” Leon said firmly.

Misha nodded as you turned on his latest favorite movie. You listened as the familiar opening started, Misha clapped in delight.

“Finding Dory again?” Leon asked.

“No complaints, you don’t watch it at least three times a day.” You replied.

Leon nodded turning back to the movie, massaging your feet again. Misha cuddled into your side, his head resting on your chest. You couldn’t be any happier.

“Misha, tell Papa to stop hogging all the blankets.” You giggled. Misha put his head up looking seriously at Leon.

“Papa, Mama needs Blanket for Bruder.” He gave Leon a look, scrunching up his tiny face.

“Okay buddy, you are the boss,” Leon answered placing the blanket across you and Misha.

You smiled and they both turned the attention back to the fishes playing on your screen.

Halfway through the movie, you noticed Misha’s breathing soften.

“They’re so cute when they’re asleep,” Leon whispered.

“Yeah, asleep.” You added with a soft giggle.

Leon smiled and picked up Misha placing him against his chest softly.  

“Me Next?” you joked standing up from your place on the couch.

You followed Leon upstairs. You watched as Leon tucked in Misha. You couldn’t help but feel your heart swoon. You couldn’t wait for there to be another little one for you and Leon to spoil. What you didn’t realize was that was going to be sooner than later.

You walked into the bedroom, and into the in suite bathroom. You washed your face and put your hair up into a pony. You came back into the bedroom just as Leon entered taking off his shirt.

“Did the massage get me enough points?” He asked.

“Nothing could earn you enough points babe. I am as big as a whale, which in simple terms means no sex.” You quipped pulling the covers back and crawling into bed.

“You sure baby?” he tried peppering kissed to your collarbone.

“Um, babe definitely not. My water just broke.” You stated calmly.

Leon jumped from the bed. “Omg. Okay, We have to go. Where is your bag? You call the doctor…” He began rambling.

You shook your head. “We have done this before babe. Relax, I am not even feeling anything yet.”

Leon nodded as you stood up and went to the closet. You began changing your pants and putting on a new shirt.


“Can you pull off the sheets? I want to put them in the laundry room before we leave.”

Leon looked at you like you were crazy. “How are you so calm right now?”

“18 hours of labor with Misha will do that to you.” You quipped walking into the bathroom.

You sat down at the vanity pulling out your makeup bag. If you were having a baby, you were going to be looking good when you did.

Leon walked into the bathroom now in a t-shirt and sweats. “You are not doing your makeup right now.”

“Hey, I want to look good.”

“Since you have apparently lost your mind, I am going to go get our son dressed.”

You nodded turning back to the mirror. You finished your makeup and put your hair up into a bun. You walked into the bedroom and grabbed your hospital bag. When you reached the front door, Leon was holding a grumpy Misha grasping onto his teddy bear.

“Are you ready now or would you like to cook a five-course meal?” He asked sarcastically.

“Actually I could meal prep for when we get back…” You started turning towards the kitchen.

“If you don’t get in the car right now Y/N, I swear…” He started

You chuckled and followed him through the front door. You sat down in the passenger seat as Leon buckled in your son.

“Ready for baby number two?” you asked as he pulled out of the driveway.

“More than ever” He smiled heading towards the hospital.

You reached the hospital, got checked in, and headed towards your room. Leon was a mess and you calmly tried to settle down your toddler. Misha had gotten a second wind and now was playing with the model of a uterus, complete with a small baby. The nurse trying to hook you up the machines was getting quite the kick out of it.

“Leon, what are we going to do with Misha, I feel like it might get busy in here.” You asked.

“Connor and Jordan are on their way.”

“So he will be getting candy and ice cream for breakfast?”

“Probably” he shrugged trying to wrestle the ceramic baby from Misha’s grasp.

He had almost won when a frazzled Connor and Jordan entered the room. They both looked like they got dressed in the dark. You had to stifle your giggles.

Misha ran from Leon, dropping the baby and it shattering on the floor. “We will pay for that.” He quipped towards the nurse who was now chuckling.

“We are here! Did we miss it!?” Connor almost shouted.

“I haven’t even started contractions.” You noted.

Misha ran and jumped for Connor. “Captain!”

You chuckled at the name Leon convinced him to call Connor.

“You excited to come spend the night with Uncle Jordan and Uncle Captain,” Jordan asked scooping up your son.

Misha nodded quickly. You were sure he knew that the guys would give him whatever he wanted. You mentally noted to schedule him a new dentist appointment.

The boys said their goodbyes and offered you both good luck before they were off with Misha.

Leon came and laid with you. You turned on the TV and some baseball game was on. You both were watching well into the seventh inning when suddenly the contractions hit you like a train. You groaned in pain.

“Baby time?” Leon asked and you looked at him angrily.

“Yeah, I am going to go get the doctor.” He nodded and walked from the room.

10 hours later, your family of three had finally expanded to four. You held the small baby girl in your arms. You couldn’t believe you now had a little girl to spoil. You knew Leon and Misha were hoping for a boy but you secretly wanted a girl. You were already outnumbered.

Connor and Leon walked in with Misha. Connor was holding a giant teddy bear and pink flowers. It was nine in the morning and he was picking from a bag of gummy bears.

“Connor didn’t know how to say no in the gift shop.” Leon chirped.

“I have to keep my favorite uncle status.”

You just smiled shaking your head. “Thank you for watching him, Connor.”

“Anytime, I love the little guy. I can’t wait to watch this little cutie too.” He smiled stroking the hair of the newborn.

“Adeline” you noted

“The name is beautiful Y/N and so is she. I don’t know how you do it, with a guy like Leon. Must be all your genes.” He chirped.

“Hey. I make cute babies!” Leon tried.

“Sorry bud, all Y/N.”

You chuckled as Misha stumbled up to the bed to get a closer look at the baby.

Connor stepped back and allowed Leon to place Misha gently on the bed next to you.

“Misha you need to be very careful with your sister.”

“Sister?” he asked

“Yes, it’s a girl baby.” You added. Misha nodded as if he understood. He looked over your shoulder examining the small baby in your arms.

“Bruder.” He repeated.

“We will work on that,” Leon stated and you all shared a chuckle.

Zootopia fanfiction Take A Stand: Star of Ceartais-Ch.28 What becomes of the brokenhearted?

(AN/Hey folks it’s garouge/ crewefox here with another chapter. Sorry for the late upload, my laptop has been on fritz, anyway thank you to everyone who liked, reviewed, reblogged, faved and followed the last chapter and a big thanks to alexboehm for writing the Kion/Jasiri part of this chapter. so without further ado let’s get cracking with this chapter…)

Here’s the link… https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12439999/29/Take-A-Stand-Star-Of-Ceartais

Chapter 28- What becomes of the Broken Hearted?

Judy Wilde had always been a light sleeper, she attributed it to growing up with hundreds of siblings and having to get up early to do chores on the family farm. So as soon the sound of someone rustling in the kitchen reached her ears she was instantly awake, her amethyst eyes were open and her ears shot up, she focused hearing and could hear someone moving in the kitchen down the hall. She climbed out of bed and got her tranq pistol out of the bedside draw while whispering “Nick.” But her husband was still sound asleep, she quietly tread to his side of the bed and shook his shoulder before quietly commanding “Nick, wake up!”

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Be Careful – Ben Hutton

Originally posted by baehutton

A/N: Hello hockey fans! or anyone reading this imagine!! Sorry this took so long to post, I wanted to post it yesterday but I thought I could do better and tried to rewrite the entire thing. I’m not very confident in this one but I’m not completely disgusted by it so I’m sharing it with you guys! Thank you too whoever sent this in (Hutts is low key the love of my life). I really hope you guys like this one, and I am working on more of the request that were sent in so if yours wasn’t posted yet, it’s being written now. Request, asks, and messages are open… Lemme know what you think!. Until the next time I post ✌️️ 

Anon Request: Can you write an Ben Hutton imagine where you’re close friends and you’re low key in love with him but you haven’t told him yet so when he gets injured in a game you run to the locker room and you two get in an argument about how he should’ve of been more careful and then you yell and say how you love him. 

 Warnings: Swearing 

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There were a lot of things you never expected to do in life, not in an ‘I’m a failure’ kind of way, more of a ‘That’s not exactly me’ kind of way. You never thought you’d move to Vancouver, or find a hockey-loving best friend who lets you sleep on his couch when you get stood up. But you stepped out of your comfort zone and did. You settled in the beautiful city of Vancouver where you met your best friend of almost 6 years, Ben Hutton.

Growing up, you always had a soft spot for the Canucks and when Ben found out about this he got you tickets to every home game. He also started a new pre-game ritual which included picking you up before games, and karaoke in the car. He claims it’s lucky and who were you to argue with a superstitious hockey player.

Tonight, the Vancouver Canucks were taking on the Boston Bruins, the team you hated the most. And just like before every game, Ben picked you up on his way over to the Roger. You sat in the passenger seat looking out the window at the familiar sights of Vancouver while getting lost in your thoughts.

Recently, the only thing that’s been on your mind was Ben. All of a sudden, every little thing he does makes your heart skip a beat, and you don’t know why. You confided in your friend (Y/F/N), your sister, and a close co-worker who all said the same thing: You were in love with Ben.

You denied that; Ben was your best friend… and it was totally cliche to fall in love with your best friend. But the more you pondered the thought of loving Ben, the more you saw that it might be true. You couldn’t deny the fact that your heart sped up a little when you saw him, or that yur stomach filled with butterflies when he complimented you, or-

“…Earth to (Y/N)! Do you copy?” Ben said as he waved his hand in front of your face, snapping his fingers a few times to get your attention. You quickly turned your head to look over at Ben who was turning to look at you, and not the road.

“Put your other hand on the wheel, and pay attention to the road, you lunatic,” you teased. Ben chuckled and did as you said, putting both hands on the wheel and focusing back on the road.

“You ok?” Benn asked.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” you asked.

“I don’t know, you just weren’t singing with me,” Ben said.

“Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about the things I have to do when I go back to work tomorrow,” you lied.

“Don’t worry about that now, focus on me mucking things up on the ice,” Ben said as he pulled in the parking lot of the Rogers Arena.

“Ben, you are not a player that ‘mucks’ things up. You’re the fluffy ball that giggles on the bench,” you said.

“I am not,” Ben pouted like a child.

“Whatever you say, fluffy,” you said. Ben pulled up next to the front doors where he usually drpped you off before games.

“Get out,” he said with a laugh. Damn that boy for having the cutest laugh ever!

“Alright, I’m leaving,” you said. You opened the door to the truck and gathered your things from the floor and cup holders. Ben grabbed onto your arm and stopped you.

“I’ll meet you in the hallway after the game?” Ben asked. His cheeks were growing red as he smiled at you.

“I’ll be there,” you said. Ben let go of you and you slipped your backpack on and slid out of the truck. Before closing the door, you looked up at Ben. “Hey, fluffy. Don’t muck things ok? The Bruins play rough and I don’t need you getting hurt. Do us both a favor, and be careful out there.”

“Will do, (Y/N)!” Ben said, flashing you one of his famous smiles.

“See you later, Hutts.” You closed the truck door and made your way into the arena along with the other Canuck fans.


The Bruins were your least favorite team and for a good reason. You always thought they played dirty and your point was proven during tonight’s game.

The crowd went silent as Hutts remained down on the ice after the whistle was blown. As soon as you saw Zdeno Chara take Hutts into the boards you were on your feet. You knew it was bound to happen, Hutts had been trying to run Chara all night, you just didn’t expect it to end this brutal.

The trainer ran out onto the ice as soon as he was allowed to. One of the Sedin twins was escorting him across the ice so he didn’t slip. Minutes later, the crowd erupted into a loud cheer as Hutts got to his feet. A sigh of relief escaped your lips.

Thankfully Hutts was able to skate off with the help of his teammates. He kept his head down as his teammates skated him to the door, then he staggered back to the locker room with the trainer trailing close behind him. You grabbed your bag from the ground and took off for the locker room with 17 minutes remaining in the second period.

You hurriedly pushed through hoards of people while digging in your bag for the pass Ben had given you at the start of the season. Before the security guard at the doors could stop you and ask for your 'locker room access pass’, you slammed it against his chest and walked past him, pushing the doors open.

From there, you sprinted to the locker room and went inside without stopping to think about anyone else being inside. Luckily, it was only Hutts that was in the room. He was sitting in his stall with his head in his hands. His pads were on the floor in front of him, and the room was silent, but that was about to change.

“What the hell was that?” you asked. Ben jumped slightly and looked up at you, quickly getting to his feet. You stopped a couple of feet away from him, folding your arms over your chest.

“I got hit from behind but it’s no big deal. The doctor took a look at me already and he said I’ll be fine to go back and play the third period,” Ben said.

“That’s great and all, but what were you thinking?!” you raised your voice at Ben. In the 6 years that you and Ben have been friends, you guys have only been in two serious arguments.

“What do you mean? I was just doing what I always do out on the ice,” Ben said. He was the more leveled headed person in the friendship, it took more to get him to raise his voice.

“What you did was dumb and reckless and-”

“Oh, yeah (Y/N). I just decided to throw myself into the boards!” Ben said sarcastically.

“That’s not what I’m fucking saying!”

“Then what are you saying?!” Ben asked.

“Who in their right mind would go after the biggest guy on the ice! That was the stupidest thing you have ever done by far. Chara could have seriously hurt you!” You shouted. Most of your anger had vanished, and now turned to worry.

“I’m just doing my job,” Ben said. “And why do you even care?!”

“Because, Ben! I love you! I’ve loved you for almost four years now!” you blurted out. Ben’s face softened immediately. “I hate seeing you get hurt because there’s nothing I can do about it.”

“Why haven’t you said anything before?” Ben asked.

“Falling in love with your best friend is the most cliché thing ever and only ever works out in movies. And I didn’t wanna make things awkward between us, I didn’t wanna throw away the 6 years of friendship we’ve had,” you said. Ben laughed while shaking his head at you.

“(Y/N), we’ve done a lot of weird shit together… Nothing will ever make things between us awkward,” Ben said. He stepped over his equipment and took his hands in yours. “And did you ever think that I just might love you too?”

“No… I was to worried about being shot down and losing you as a best friend,” you said.

Instead of verbally responding, Ben gently placed his lips on yours in a passionate kiss.

“You will never lose me, (Y/N),” Ben mumbled against your lips.

The gods reacting to Hans’ betrayal in Frozen

Leon: Impressed at Hans’ scheming prowess

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
Leon snickered as a wave of gasps and emotional cries of “No!” rose from the movie theater. Cassandra gave him a disapproving look. “Seriously? You can’t muster up just a little bit of compassion for a cartoon?”
Leon leaned back and gave her a smirk. “Oh believe me, I am quite shocked. I just don’t know which one is more delicious - the shock that this Hans guy would do such a thing or that I secretly admire his scheming mind.”
Cassandra grimaced, ready to retort, but after a moment of reflection, she backed down and gave her boyfriend a wry smile. “He had you going too, huh?”
“I honestly did not expect that from him,” Leon admitted, giving a curt nod at the devil in the form of Hans of the Southern Isles.

Scorpio: Smug because he totally called it

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
“I knew it,” Scorpio announced in time with the chorus of dismayed gasps and protests.
Cassandra raised an eyebrow at him, mouth hanging open at his statement. “You knew it? No one could have predicted this…this…BETRAYAL!” she sputtered angrily.
“I did. No one’s that friendly without a motive,” Scorpio replied coolly, resting his head on top of his hand.
Cassandra squinted her eyes at him. “God, you’re such a pessimist. It’s a cartoon, for Pete’s sake.”
Scorpio chuckled. “And you, oh optimistic one, are too trusting. Even cartoons have their villains.” He flicked at her nose before quickly sitting back against his chair, evading a retaliating flick from her.

Teorus: Cannot believe what he is seeing

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.” 
“What?!” Teorus and Cassandra cried out together with the entire movie theater.
“What…why…WHY?!” Teorus was waving his hands around, confusion and disappointment in his face. “This is unbelievable. UNBELIEVABLE!”
“You can say that again,” a woman in front of them said, turning to give them a sympathetic smile as she comforted her crying daughter.
“This is unbelie-”
“That was a figure of speech, Teo,” Cassandra stopped him, patting him on the hand.
Teorus blinked. “Oh. But still!”

Dui: Torn between sympathizing for Anna and celebrating because he’s a hardcore Kristoff x Anna shipper

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
“Yes!” Dui cried out, pumping his fist in the air just as everyone burst into a chorus of gasps and anguished cries. Beside him, Cassandra froze, her own indignant cry stuck in her throat. They turned to face each other before she let out a loud, “Did you just say yes?”
Dui gulped, sensing the tension around him. “It’s not what it seems-”
“Not what it seems? Dui you just…Anna just got her heart broken and you’re…you’re…” Cassandra waved her hands around in frustration, unable to finish her sentence.
“I only cheered because I wanted her to end up with Kristoff,” Dui said before clamping his mouth shut. He had not meant to say that. But it seemed to be the right thing to say because his girlfriend nodded with understanding eyes. “Oh. Well…I do too,” Cassandra said with a sheepish smile and a shrug. “I’m sorry for overreacting.”
“It’s alright. Although, I am surprised at how seriously you humans take your cartoons.”
“This coming from the guy who cheered for his otp in the middle of a movie.”

Huedhaut: Solemn. He’s sure an angel lost its wings somewhere over Hans’ betrayal.

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
The theater erupted with indignant and anguished cries, Cassandra’s among them. Beside her, Huedhaut remained calm, but he had a look of severe solemness. Finally, he looked away.
“Hue?” Cassandra asked hesitantly after she had calmed down. The god’s face was downcast. “I don’t know what bothers me more: Anna’s broken heart or Hans’ betrayal,” he said in a soft but bitter voice.
Cassandra smiled sympathetically. “We’ll get over him together.”
“You can’t get over something that never was, Cass.”
“Hue.”

Ichthys: Hopeful. No kid will be crying - not on his watch.

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
The whole movie theater rang with the cries of the broken, but what stood out most to Ichthys was the soft “No” that came from the little girl in front of him. He leaned forward and tapped the little girl, who was already tearing up, by the shoulder.
“Hey, don’t cry. Anna will get better, you’ll see,” he said. Beside them, the girl’s mother looked on, surprised. Cassandra had the same expression as she watched her boyfriend comfort the child.
“But, Hans tricked her! And Kristoff is gone! She doesn’t have a true love anymore,” the little girl sniffed.
“No true love? Impossible,” Ichthys answered. “True love is always there as long as you believe in it.”
Both Cassandra and the girl’s mother smiled at this. The girl thought hard, her mouth curled downward in an adorable pout, before she faced Ichthys and said, “I still believe in it.”
“Atta girl. I’m sure Anna will find hers soon,” the god chirped, patting the girl on her head and returning to his seat, where his girlfriend was waiting to give him a kiss.

Karno: Cannot comprehend Hans’ cruelty

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
Karno’s gasp joined with countless others as hell broke loose in the movie theater. He twisted in his seat, facing an equally shocked Cassandra, with eyes as big as saucers. His arms swung wildly around him, gesturing at the movie screen in an attempt to convey his feelings, but failing miserably.
Cassandra stared at her boyfriend, her own shock gradually calming down into acceptance as she watched him battle with his own. By this time, his hands were on his head and his face was distorted into a pitiful look of confusion and pain.
“Karno,” Cassandra said, taking one hand for her to hold.
He looked at her, and all he could say was, “How could he?”

Zyglavis: Disappointed. He expected more from a prince of the Southern Isles.

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
Anguished cries and gasps filled the movie theater, loud and in harmony like a song of the tortured. Cassandra had one hand on her mouth, the other on her heart. She did not see that coming at all. She turned to look at Zyglavis; he was sitting, unmoved in his posture and expression. The only telltale sign of his distress was the small crease in between his brows.
“Zyglavis?” Cassandra asked hesitantly. “Are you alright?”
“Me? For the most part, yes, except for this deep sense of disappointment,” he answered, giving her a reassuring smile.
“Disappointed…at Hans?”
“Yes,” he sighed, looking back at the screen. “He really got my hopes up.”

Aigonorus: Confused AF because he was asleep the whole time

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
Aigonorus was jolted awake by a chorus of cries, painful and broken in tone and nature. Beside him, Cassandra was staring wide eyed at the screen, both hands clamped against her mouth. She looked utterly shaken.
“Cass?” he asked, extending a hesitant hand towards her. She accepted it and held him tightly, but still did not look at him. She would not wrench her eyes away from the movie.
It was only then that Aigonorus sat up straight and saw that all around him, people were just as shaken as Cassandra was. “What happened here?”
Cassandra turned to him, eyes solemn with grief. “You just missed out on one of the greatest plot twists in cinematic history.”

Krioff: Enraged and throwing his popcorn everywhere

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
“What? No!” Krioff cried out, standing up in his indignation. Cassandra, despite her own shock, had enough sense to grab him by the back of his shirt and pull him down.
“Krioff, calm down,” she whispered, holding him tightly in an effort to soothe him. But he was beyond soothing.
“But he tricked her, Cass! Anna trusted him and - HE. TRICKED. HER!” Krioff grabbed a handful of his popcorn and threw it towards the screen. It ended up showering down on the people below, but instead of getting angry, they turned to give Krioff sympathetic smiles and cheers.
“Yeah, rage against the machine, dude!” one guy shouted.
“I swear, that Hans guy is the most-” Krioff couldn’t finish his sentence. In a fit of rage, he threw down his popcorn on the ground and sat back on his seat, arms crossed.
Cassandra looked at the pile of discarded popcorn on the floor, then to her boyfriend. “I still wanted to have some of those.”

Tauxolouve: Is hysterical and screaming at Hans through his tears

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.” 
The whole movie theater broke into a chorus of gasps and cries, but what caught Cassandra’s attention was her boyfriend sniffing beside her. He was quiet, but shaking.
“Tauxolouve? Are you alri-”
She had no chance to finish her sentence as Tauxolouve got up, and with tears running down his face, pointed at the movie screen and shouted, “YOU LYING HEATHEN! YOU ARE THE EMBODIMENT OF EVERYTHING EVIL IN THIS WORLD! ANNA DESERVED BETTER!”
Instead of the unmerciful chastising Cassandra feared he’d get, he was met with a rapturous round of applause and cheers. A father in front of them stood up to give him an affirmative squeeze on the shoulder.
The cheers gradually subsided as Tauxolouve finally took his seat, exhausted form his outburst. “I went overboard, didn’t I?” he asked Cassandra.
“Yes,” she answered without hesitation. “But at least it added to the movie experience.”

Partheno: Coolly criticizes Hans

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
Cassandra gasped loudly together with the rest of the people, filling the movie theater with a short but eerie chorus. Beside her, Partheno had taken her hand, the only sign of shock that he had given away.
“Well, I’ll be damned,” he said in a low, amused voice.
“He got you too, huh?” Cassandra asked, sneaking a glance at him.
“Completely. Only a truly cunning and heartless liar could bear to go through such an ordeal of stealing and breaking a woman’s heart.”
Cassandra raised an eyebrow. “Partheno, are you actually impressed?”
It was only then that Partheno gave her a shocked look. “Impressed? By that scoundrel? Never. I would never stoop so low as to give the promise of love to someone for my own personal gain.”
“You’d better not,” Cassandra squinted her eyes at him teasingly, making him chuckle.

bonus - King: awestruck at the turn of events

“Oh Anna, if only there was someone out there who loved you.”
The whole theater burst into an uproar, drowning out Cassandra’s heartbroken gasp. Beside her, the King had lost his stoic facade - a rare occurrence - and he was leaning back into his chair, eyes wide with shock.
“Did he…” He started.
“He did,” Cassandra finished, her voice solemn and dripping with bitterness.
The King was silent for a few moments. Then, he shook his head and chuckled. Cassandra gave him a confused look.
“Well, this is truly delightful! It’s been years since you humans have actually managed to surprise me. You creatures are not as dull as I thought you were.” he said with unbridled mirth.
Cassandra blinked. “Thanks. I guess.”