and key looks like a girl here or what

Dating Levi Ackerman headcanons. 💓

Originally posted by tatakaeeren

A/N: Do you guys understand how happy this made me? Send help pls

+ He’s an interesting boyfriend to say the very least.
+ You and him are polar opposites. You’re fun, carefree and bubbly then there’s Levi who’s serious, stoic and feared.
+ Besides your beauty, your personality is what really drew him to you. In a way he admired the fact that you could be so positive through everything.
+ It was definitely really hard to get him to open up to you when you two first started dating. In fact, many people had no idea that you were together for the first three months.
+ You started to believe he wasn’t really interested in you.
+ It was until one night you were in his office and he wasn’t paying any attention to you because he was doing work and you just lost it.
+ “Maybe this whole thing was a mistake..”
+ You got up and headed towards the door but Levi stopped you by grabbing your hand. You turned around to look at him and you soon found his lips crashing onto yours. The first kiss you both shared together and it was spectacular.
+ “Don’t be stupid, brat.”
+ “I- Wha- Okay.”
+ Levi is very protective over you.
+ He’s always pushing you past your limit during training because he wants you to be the strongest you that you can be. Mentally and physically.
+ You’re very territorial over your man.
+ He’s Levi fucking Ackerman. So many girls want to get in his pants and it pisses you off to no end.
+ “What’s your problem, brat?”
+ “She has looked over here at you way too many times in my book and if she keeps staring at you- I don’t know what I’m gonna do but I’m gonna do it!”
+ Levi low key thinks your the most adorable thing when you’re mad because you go off on these ramblings and you get all pouty. You think you’re trying to be intimidating but it’s actually the opposite.
+ PDA isn’t Levi’s thing but it’s definitely yours.
+ You like to randomly walk up to him and peck him on the lips then skip away innocently.
+ He always bitches at you about it but yet he always kisses you back when you do it.
+ You feed him because sometimes he forgets to eat.
+ You’re the only one who can make his tea.
+ His sleeping schedule is so shitty.
+ You literally have to drag him to bed away from his desk.
+ He likes to sleep on top of you listening to your heartbeat while you cradle his head.
+ He hates rainy days. Those are the only times where he doesn’t work. He locks himself in his room.
+ “Levi? Open up… I’m worried..”
+ You understand why but he has yet to open up about their deaths to you. You’re not upset with him though, when he’s ready, you’re ready.
+ Slapping his booty when he walks by.
+ “Did- did you just slap my ass?”
+ “Yes, I did. You could bounce a dime off that thing.”
+ also, BOOTY DRUMS. You always tap on his butt to a random tune because you say its good luck.
+ “Why the hell are you harassing my ass?”
+ “Oh Levi, its for good luck!”
+ Every time the corps goes on an expedition Levi gets anxious for your well being. He has an eye on you the whole time.
+ Everyone ships you two so fucking hard.

trr crack theory: the KING is the traitor

look i know i kNoW but hear me out:

  • canonically, prince liam and prince leo are half brothers, which means the king is their father since he’s the one carrying the royal bloodline
  • we know this because king > queen title-wise (this some sexist bullshit but w/e), that’s why irl queen elizabeth’s husband is only a crown prince
  • since neither of their mothers are alive, this means that queen regina is the king’s third wife
  • so…… wtf his first two wives are BOTH DEAD? two dead queens??? 
  • and his kids are like in their 20s (leo could technically be in his 30s but I think that’s pushing it since they JUST tried to marry him off)
  • SOOOO there can’t have been a lot of time in between these first two marriages since liam and leo aren’t that far apart in age
  • which w/e like maybe he’s just a shady man hoe ok this happens all the time look at prince charles, scum of the earth
  • BUT!!!! this comment to queen regina changes the game:
  • “i remember being young once” uhhhh sir didn’t you marry this woman like a few years ago tops
  • look at this old ass man he was NOT young when he married regina so what is he talking about
  • UNLESS regina and this fuckin king met when they were young and she has been his mistress ever since
  • he couldn’t marry her because he needed the other two wives for like diplomatic reasons??? idk this part of the theory needs more work
  • anyway so the wives find out and threaten to expose his lyin ass
  • he had to dispose of his wives somehow so he could be with his side chick!!!!!!
  • ok now sidebar: 
  • drake’s dad died trying to “protect the royal family” (which apparently was a shit job to have since both queens died anyway)
  • read: the king had him murdered
  • why tf u think savannah ran away???? she accidentally found out about it at a beaumont party 
  • who have motive to threaten savannah and would also be in attendance at a beaumont party HMMMM LETS CHECK THE RECEIPTS
  • OH IS THAT SO KING??????? InTeReStInG
  • so clearly he’s like “get out or i will take you out”
  • she couldn’t tell drake or he would also be in danger she just had to flee and leave no trace
  • THE KING KILLS HIS WIVES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • this is why he needs to marry off his sons ASAP to get them off his back
  • so why is he stepping down from power?? WELL technically leo fucked up all his plans because he didn’t marry madeleine who is clearly the chosen one
  • like they let her into LIAM’S competition even so wtf????? they want her as queen for some reason

fall: a word which here means MURDER

  • maybe she’s related to regina and is the key to keeping their power????
  • this some most wanted book one realness here i am living
  • anyway except why is the king suddenly acting fake af to MC and being all “ah yes you love my son” CLEARLY he has a plan
  • or maybe HE sent tariq and he plans to sabotage MC at the coronation and then use liam’s broken heart to convince him to just marry madeleine since obvs the royal fam knows best right like look what that American girl did to u and look what this other American girl made leo do


  • moral of the story: murder king

I’m looking for something, someone,
And here you come.
Oh what eyes, I wonder.
Everywhere you go,
Stealing the thunder.
Takes a second to know, if you are low.
I talk about you,
Like the trees would talk about the rain.
As you enter the room,
Guess who makes a temporary exit? My pain.
You have captured me,
Can’t run away, locked, stuck.

Baby, where is the key?

My mind,
your thoughts,
I smile.
The metres,
feel like miles.
This love doesn’t heal.
It kills, more, every time,
I see you,
Because you don’t see me.
The pain returns,
You never noticed this girl.
I can feel you presence,
You aren’t even aware of my existence.
They see a smile but I am screaming internally.
Oh baby give me the key!
I don’t want to but I have to find.
Because towards me, you are blind.

I run away, continue to look for it.
Give me the key, before harder I hit,
Into you.

—  sanskrutii 
44335557! (16)

Part 16 of an ongoing series, enjoy :)
A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)

Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭 ,. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language, Mention of drugs and Adult themes.)

Summary: Your group of friends have gotten on well for years, but what happens when a divide is caused by joining the wrong people? School AU
OT5- Baekhyun, Sehun, Jongdae, Minseok and Chanyeol.

Word Count: 2,156

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15  Part 17  Part 18

You were sitting inside of a chicken shop with a sobbing Jongdae and a baffled Minseok.

“I don’t understand…how did she just…go missing, and how do you know this? Minseok frowned as he looked at a distraught Jongdae who was weeping over his chips, not having touched one.

“Because I received an anonymous message. They told me to come find her, but where?!” he sobbed as he hiccupped through his heavy breathing “What the fuck is going on!? First Youngjae, now Ana…who the fuck is abducting them and who’s going to be next?” He buried his head into his hands as his shoulders shook. “I can’t believe I got her into this. This is all my fault…”
You rubbed Jongdae’s back with your hand.

“This is not your fault Jongdae, don’t blame yourself for this. We’ll find her okay, we found Youngjae so we’ll find Ana.”

“Yeah but he nearly died Y/N!” He hissed as he whipped his head up to look at you, tears were streaming down his face as his eyes had turned red. “I nearly died! What if we don’t get to her in time?” He panicked as he ran his hand through his hair desperately.

“Stop it, we’ll make it in time. I refuse to let an innocent person get hurt in…”you paused, remembering that they didn’t know anything and maybe it was better to keep it that way. “…In whatever’s going on.” You bit your lip nervously as you let your mind wander back to Sehun. The state you had left him in was embarrassing, he was sprawled across his kitchen floor on his second bottle of alcohol, but you had to leave him since Jongdae’s issue was more important.

“My first exam is in a week and a half.” Jongdae sighed. “How am I supposed to concentrate on studying now?”
You rubbed his back again in an attempt to comfort him, from what he had told you the night in the hospital, he really had feelings for Ana so you knew that he was suffering.

“Look I need to go.” Minseok rose from his seat slowly as he gave Jongdae a sad and pitiful smile. “I’ll keep an eye out for Ana and I’ll make sure Rozz and Nel know too.” He bowed politely before he left the shop.

Minseok’s P.O.V              

The cold air hit Minseok’s face as he walked briskly down the dimly lit street; the smile he had plastered on his face gradually leaving him the further he worked down the road away from the shop. A million and one thoughts were running through his mind; around 80 percent of which he already knew the answer to anyway. He just couldn’t seem to comprehend why they would want to join so badly, surely they must have been aware of how foolish it was. His legs began to pick up speed and before he knew it he was running and whipping out the spare keys to his friends house from his back pocket. He was on a mission to save the idiots from themselves but he knew it wouldn’t be easy, near enough impossible really. It was hard pretending he didn’t know what was going on but he knew all too well, and somewhere in the depths of his gut he had a feeling that Y/N knew, but he wasn’t sure to what extent.
His face was red with heat and exhaustion as he stuck his keys into the lock and he twisted the door open.

“Byun Baekhyun!” He shouted as he slammed the door shut behind him; he looked ahead and saw a shirt and bra in front of one of the bedrooms making him scoff in disgust. “Byun Baekhyun , get out here now!”

A sheepish looking Baekhyun slowly emerged from the bedroom that Minseok was standing outside of, he kicked the bra and shirt into the room with his foot as he mumbled something under his breath towards the door, before making his way towards Minseok. “What are you doing here? You can’t just show up like that. I’m not Sehun I live with my fucking parents.”

“Well I gathered your parents weren’t home since you decided it was cool to fuck your friends girl, you idiot. Don’t go giving out spare keys if you don’t want people to invite themselves in.” Minseok rolled his eyes.

Ex girl.”Baek stressed as he corrected him. “And come on Minseok I’m not that stupid, I didn’t have sex with her. I just took a naked selfie with her. She wanted to go that far but I’d never actually do that.” He shook his head in disbelief.

“Oh, and that makes it better does it?”

“Yes. Yes it does. I’ve not completely gone and fucked Sehun over like he has done to me…” Baekhyun huffed as he blew a strand of hair out of his face. “Why are you here?”
Minseok pushed passed Baekhyun and made his way to the bedroom.

“Get out now.” He growled at Mei, whom was just slipping her socks and shoes on.

“Oi oi; my guest not yours.” Baekhyun frowned as he walked over to Minseok, pushing his shoulder.

“I don’t care, get the heck out. How the heck could you do that to Sehun? I’m furious with the pair of you and I’m not nice when I’m angry so get the fuck out.” Minseok pointed back towards the main door as Mei quickly scurried past him and left the building. He let out a sigh of satisfaction as he put his hands on his hips and turned to face Baekhyun.

“Why are you here?” Baekhyun asked again, this time his eyes were dark with anger. Minseok laughed at him as though he were a little boy, shocking Baekhyun, making him widen his eyes in astonishment.

“You’re a fucking fool Byun Baekhyun. Both you and Sehun; chilling with Reiji, you think that’s going to get you far? I know he kidnapped Youngjae. I know fucking everything Byun Baekhyun.” Minseok hissed as he stabbed his finger into Baekhyun’s chest.

“How do you know that shit? I told Sehun to –”

“It wasn’t Sehun!” Minseok hissed as he cut Baekhyun off from speaking. “Sehun wasn’t the one that told me. How could you be so stupid as to join Baek, surely you should have backed out, why did you even do it in the first place. Reiji is fucking dangerous Baek!” He was riled up, his body was shaking now and fists were balled up by his side.

“How would you know how dangerous he is!? He said it would be harmless fun and Nel let me believe he was genuine enough.”

Minseok scoffed at Baekhyun’s response.
“Right. And you believed that did you?” He laughed in disbelief. “You think I don’t know he’s making you take hardcore drugs, did you forget you have a sensitive system? You’re a golden child Baekhyun you’re clever you need to ace those exams! What are you playing at? You think I don’t know about prom, you think I don’t know how that shit happened?! And I bet Reiji has something to do with why Y/N was half naked outside of the hall and I’m telling you know Baekhyun if that motherfucker raped her!…” He shouted, grabbing Baekhyun by the shoulders. Baekhyun was staring at Minseok in fright, why was he so angry and how did have all of this knowledge. Baekhyun began to shiver slightly under Minseok’s touch.

“How-how the fuck do you know this Minseok?…”

“Get your act together Baekhyun.”

“How do you know all of this?” Baekhyun pushed Minseok in the chest sending him backwards ever so slightly.

“Because I’ve fucking been there Baek.” He stomped his foot on the ground angrily. “I’ve been there and it went so fucking wrong…”

“What?” Baekhyun’s breath was barely a whisper as his eyes widened at Minseok. “What do you mean Minseok…explain.”

“Baekhyun; your life will come crashing down if you don’t get out.”

“How so? It’s too late for me now Minseok.”

“He never said anything?… Of course he didn’t.” Minseok looked blankly at the floor. “Baekhyun you cannot repeat what I’m about to tell you outside of these walls. I’m only telling you this to save you Baek…please…listen to me; before it’s too late.” He swallowed hard before letting out a shaky breath  and looking directly at Baekhyun.

“I’ve met Reiji once before Baekhyun…I know him on a deeper level than you think. My name isn’t Minseok… his name isn’t Reiji…not really. Baek I have a criminal record…I…fuck just stay away from him.”

Baekhyun’s heart was banging against his chest as he looked at the man he thought he knew but apparently didn’t. His vision seemed to be going blurry the longer he stared, Minseok’s face was distorting it was as though he was warping into another person. Baekhyun took a step back.

“What do you mean you’re not Minseok?” He laughed; an air of fright in his voice, but his face turned sullen when he realised Minseok wasn’t smiling back. This wasn’t a joke. “Who-who the fuck are you?”

Minseok began walking towards the front door as though he had never just dropped the biggest bomb on Baekhyun.

“I said who the fuck are you?!” Baekhyun shouted as he slowly started following him towards the door.

“Search up Ten Lee.” Was all Minseok said before shutting the door behind him leaving Baekhyun standing there in shock and silence.

Chanyeol’s P.O.V.

“What the fuck is this shit?” He whispered as he looked down at the photo of Baekhyun and what seemed to be Sehun’s girlfriend on his phone. He was deeply confused. The time was 9PM and he had just about got Hani off to sleep, but ever since Youngjae had gone missing she started to wake every 30 minutes he kept trying his hardest to lull her back to sleep but it was becoming exhausting. Chanyeol was beginning to find life very hard and he was starting to lose grips with everything, he was beginning to question whether or not he could carry on doing it all by himself. He thought about handing Hani over to a care home since it was becoming too challenging, but he was afraid that she would never settle in without him. He was aware that Hani loved him very much and he loved her back too, but it was so hard for him to continue the way he had been for so long. He was dragged out of his thoughts by the sound of a shrill scream coming from the floor above. Jumping off of the chair, Chanyeol began to race up the stairs towards Youngjae’s room.

“It’s okay!” He called as he burst through the room and ran over to the boy’s bed. “I’m here now. Shhh. I’m here.” He held his brother’s hot sweaty body next to his as he swayed him back and forth. He was crying hysterically; his body shaking violently as wet hair stuck to his forehead. “It was just a bad dream okay. Just a dream…shh.” He rocked his body slowly as Youngjae began to calm down.

“I’m so scared Chan.” Youngjae whispered as hugged onto his older brother’s torso tightly. “I dream about it every night…”

“I know Jae. I’m sorry I couldn’t look after you better. But I’m here now and I’m trying so hard… I’ll sleep with you tonight, just give me a moment I need to clean up okay.” He slipped his phone out of his pocket as he looked at the time. “You don’t have to go to school tomorrow if you don’t want to.” He smiled as he got up from the bed and made his way to the bathroom, his phone buzzing in his hand as he stood facing the bathroom mirror. He smiled down as he swiped right on the screen.


“Chanyeol…Hey… sorry I know it’s a bit late I just wanted to know if you were okay.”

“Rozz you should go to sleep. It’s getting late and you have school tomorrow. But I’m okay thanks.” He smiled at his reflection in the mirror, she always made sure to check up on him daily and it meant more to him than she knew.

“I know. I know. I just wanted to know how you were. So you’re not coming in tomorrow?”

“No. No. I have to look after the kids… And Youngjae is struggling so I’ll stay behind.”

“But exams Chan…” He could hear the anxiety in her voice as her statement lingered.

“I know, but my family is my priority. Thanks for calling Rozz, I appreciate.”

“It’s okay Chanyeol, I’ll speak to you later, love you—”


“…I-I said I’ll speak to you later.”

??’s P.O.V
Text message conversation.

??: Where the fuck are you keeping Ana?!

Reiji: Excuse me? And who the fuck is this?

??: Tell me where the fuck she is now!

Tags: @mentiny @e-xing @se-fucking-hun

another trashy angsty simon minter imagine

not requested for once lmao, probably absolute trash but have this while i take some time out - also are any of my followers one direction trash bcos i am and i would really like to write some harry imagines but obvs its up to u guys cause i wanna please yall?? anyway idk enjoy

“Why is it that everytime I see you, you’re drunk, Y/n?”

His voice instantly soothed the aching in my brain. I shut my eyes, hoping to just listen to that voice for a while without hurting. I knew that seeing his face would hurt. I wasn’t ready for that. 

He sounded cautious, almost. Hesitant. I wasn’t sure how to react. Part of me wanted to scream at him, to throw something, to make him hurt. But I couldn’t. 

I wanted him to think I didn’t care anymore. But the alcohol in my veins took control of my shy mouth, running the controls behind my timid, shaking voice.

“Oh don’t worry, Simon,” I breathed, feeling my words float away into the hall. “I’m drunk when you don’t see me too.”

“And how often is that?”

“I’ve lost track.”

His sigh was audible between the narrow white walls. Disappointment. I’m so damn familiar these days. He always managed to do this; to make me feel like it was my fault. I hated him for doing that. I hated myself for believing him.

“Y/n, why are you out here? Why aren’t you inside?”

“I could ask you the same fucking question Simon,” I spat at him bitterly. “It’s my flat. Why are you here? Why aren’t you out with your fun little friends, picking up girls, smashing and forgetting? Why, Simon?”

He sighed again, his lips pressed in a straight line. I couldn’t exactly tell what the look in his eyes was. I wasn’t sure I wanted to.

“Because, Y/n, it’s a Tuesday. Some of us work. And plus, my ‘fun little friends’ told me you were locked out. And I…” his voice trailed off as he cleared his throat, scanning the floor for his next words. “Well, I still have your key. The spare one.”


Just like that, I burst into tears. Uncontrollable, loud, messy sobs. I hated myself for it, but I hated myself anyway, and so what really was the difference? After all this time, it was still Simon coming to my rescue, picking up the pieces that only broke when he started to touch them. It was almost like I couldn’t live without him. The thought made me cry more.

As I sobbed his face softened, panic overtaking it.

“Oh no please, please don’t cry.” He crouched down to face me from where I sat slouched on the floor. “You’re okay, you’re fine-”

“No I’m fucking not Simon! Stop kidding yourself, you know just as well as I do I’m not fine!” I pushed him away and he flinched. 

“I don’t know what you want me to do, Y/n,” his voice came out so small, so defeated. My heart throbbed. I focused on my hands, the dark makeup stained tears falling into them. “I’m trying, I really am. But I’m so worried about you. I’m constantly scared about what you’re gonna do when I’m not around. I can’t leave you alone.”

“Look at yourself, Y/n,” he continued as he lifted me, holding me in his arms. I curled up against his neck as he fumbled around in his pocket for the key. “You’re ruining yourself.”

I cried harder as he lowered his voice to a whisper that I wasn’t completely sure I was intended to hear. “Or am I ruining you?”

Before I knew it I was on my bed again. The hard, unwelcoming mattress was familiar against my back. I watched as Simon sat beside me. The fatigue had hit.

“What am I gonna do with you, Y/n?”

“Stay with me,” I responded groggily. His hand reached out, stroking my hair. The cold silver of his pinky ring touched my scalp slightly.

“You know I can’t do that, Y/n. You have to learn to live without me.”

“But it’s hard,” I sobbed softly. 

“I know, Y/n. I think you forget I’m learning too.” His face was a picture amongst the dark room as he continued to stroke my hair. “It’s weird, and it’s lonely, and it’s hard. But it’s for the best.”

“For the best?” I asked drousily. “You’re better without me?”

“No, best for you. I’m not what you need, Y/n. You’ll realise it one day.”

“You’re what I want.”

He edged further away from me like an elastic band I’d lost control of. An elastic band with a lot of commitment issues and insecurities. I felt my heart crack as he withdrew his hand. Amongst the darkness, in my drunken tired state, I wasn’t entirely convinced I hadn’t seen him use it to wipe away a tear of his own.

As I drifted to sleep he continued to talk to my state. I knew I wouldn’t remember half of this tomorrow, and I knew he knew that too. But for now it was nice to hear his thoughts.

“We always come up too short,” Simon sighed from the end of my bed. “I just wish…I wish it had been different. That I had been different.”

“I don’t,” I slurred. “Do you love me, Simon?”

“More than you know, Y/n.”

“So why didn’t it work?”

“I don’t have the answers, Y/n. I wish I did.” For a brief second he turned away. Then forcing a smile, he turned back to me, standing. “Now get some sleep.”

“Are you gonna leave?”

“Not yet, Y/n. Not just yet.”

No, It’s Bucky - Part 12

|Type: Reader insert

Relationship/pairing: Bucky/Reader

Word count:1740 

Reader and Bucky reunite after the reader returns home to work after 6 years of no contact.


Warnings: Language (curse words etc)

A/N: There is one part after this then it is officially done. GOSH IT HAS BEEN A RIDE.

Hope you enjoy!

All errors are mine

| Part 11 |                      | Part 13 - Coming soon |

Originally posted by little--batman

Previously on No, It’s Bucky

“Stop trying to deny this! You kissed me AFTER the game was over. It wasn’t a fucking dare!”

You can’t look into him in the eyes. This was NOT a conversation you wanted to have. This conversation was supposed to never happen.  “It was just a dare, James-“

“Fucking hell, you infuriate me so much.” Running his hands through his hair, Bucky paces back and forth as you stand there stuck. Waiting for your heart to stop pounding through your chest “Why the fuck am I still in love with you?”

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Not As Good As Her

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Hello! This is a cheating fic about Josh Dun x Reader. I am an angst whore, so this is really angsty. This is only my second top fic, so go easy on me! There will be a second part!

If you don’t like angst, you can check out my other fic Unknown Number.

You had fallen in love with Josh Dun, the drummer of twenty one pilots. How you ended up with him was a mystery to you, because he was way out of your league, but for some reason, he had feelings for you too, and you had been in a relationship for a year now. He had been on tour recently and had just came home. He had been acting weird ever since he got back. You were a little worried that you had done something wrong, and you decided to try and make him feel better, or make up for whatever you had done.

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anonymous asked:

Oh okay, sorry! I have an alien character who was born on an insect planet where the ratio is 90% female and 10% Male. Females are much more colorful than males too. He is a male, but due to a genetic anomaly he has bright colors and although I hate saying this, he looks like a female. I don't know how to address this, but what should I say about his gender? I'm sorry if this is rude too.

Gender is whatever your character feels, it’s separate from sex. If I understand this right, you have a male character, who by genetic anomaly looks like a female. But the key word here is looks. So they have functioning male parts. If the society is anything like ours, they’d be assigned male. So if your character believes they’re a boy, they’d be a boy. But if they say they’re a girl, they’d be a trans girl (if she wants to use the word trans), but a girl nonetheless. And same thing for nonbinary

Please correct/inform me if I’ve said anything wrong.

Edit: Hey guys! Thanks for the comments. I definitely wasn’t thinking wide enough and completely left out the possibility of being intersex. I apologize for that. Though while what I said above still stands, I agree with commenters that this seems more likely. That is if the society does things similar to how we do.

Thoughts I had while watching Mulan

Originally posted by littlefairylights

1.Fun fact: Mulan is the only princess who’s not actually a princess- she has no ties to royalty whatsoever and is only part of the official lineup because she embodies the traits of a princess.
2. I’ve never been to the Great Wall of China, but I feel confident that it would be difficult to catapult over the wall.
3. Does Shan-Yu scare anyone else?
4. It’s very noble of the Emperor to not want any protection for himself.
5. Mulan writing the answers on her arm were goals for my math tests in college.
6. Little Brother and Cri-Kee are two of my favorite sidekicks.
7. I wish my dad would pray for me not to be single anymore.
8. Grandmother Fa is hands down the best character in this movie.
9. Mulan is upset that she’s getting a bath and a makeover but I would gladly take a free makeover. Preferably from MAC. 

Originally posted by dearstens

10. She definitely started the wave of bad ass princesses and most relatable.
11. I am also clumsy AF so I feel this scene with the matchmaker.
12. Fun fact: the singing voice of Mulan is the same woman who was the singing voice of Jasmine.
13. Even in cartoon form China looks beautiful and I can’t wait to visit both Disney parks there.
14. I like how the town has a guy who sits in a lookout tower just for the purpose of telling you when the government is on the way.
15. Mulan: the OG Katniss volunteering to go to war in her father’s place.
16. I’m not sure how her father can try and put her in her “place” when he’s known her for sixteen years and knows how independent she is.
17. I wish I could cut my hair like Mulan cuts hers with a sword and also look that good with a bob. 

Originally posted by nerdy-blogging

18. But also she had great hair so it’s kind of tragic.
19. Eddie Murphy is the greatest thing to happen to Disney since Robin Williams. Get this man into the Disney Legends stat.
20. Why did the ancestors choose this prayer to answer instead of allowing her not to be clumsy for the day?
21. Are we going to ignore the fact that it seemed like somehow Mushu got someone decapitated?
22. If this statue was supposed to wake up, does that mean Mushu killed the Great Stone Dragon?
23. Mushu translating for Cri-Kee is giving me major R2D2 and C3PO vibes. Or Han and Chewie. Or anyone who has this type of translation relationship.
24. Have I mentioned that Shan-Yu is scary?
25. Mulan practicing her “man” voice is what I sound like when I try to sing in lower keys.
26. Khan is one of the prettiest Disney horses out there and I want him.

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28. Cracks me up every time.
29. With the advice Mushu originally gives, I’m surprised no one punched Mulan in the face.
30. It should bother me that the men in Disney movies increase in handsomeness because they ARE cartoons, but it doesn’t. They’re hot. Sue me.
31. Why is Mulan’s armor different than everyone else’s?
32. Mulan thought of everything from cutting her hair to looking like a man but she forgot to think of a name.
33. I would love for someone to wake me up with a happy face of eggs and bacon.
34. Mushu is a great motivational speaker and I need him in my life.
35. I feel like since the Huns have already invaded they don’t really have time to train warriors but okay.
36. I say this about one song every post, and “I’ll Make a Man Out of You” is this movie’s: are you even a Disney fan if you don’t belt this out at the top of your lungs whenever it comes on?

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37. “Did they send me daughters when I asked for sons”, “I’ll make a man out of you” this song is just full of metaphors about Mulan.
39. The music overtook me again. I’m back.
40. Mulan not doing well in the first half of this is what I look like at the gym.
41. Shan-Yu is low key plotting to kill a child and he’s just so evil.
42. I would not wanting to go swimming with naked men, either, Mulan. Unless that pool was filled with Zac Efron, Idris Elba, and Stephen Amell.
43. It’s nice that Mulan likes Shang even though he’s been so tough on her.
44. This scene change from “A Girl Worth Fighting For” to the ravaged camp and dead soldiers is such a quick transition from happy to depressing and I am not here for it.
45. Does Shang automatically become the General or does lineage not matter?
46. I still would like to know what exactly Mushu did to shoot off the canon that gave away their location.
47. Mulan picked up Mushu but not Cri-Kee even though Cri-Kee is too small to run after them.
48. I’m not sure if I’m more scared of the Huns, Shan-Yu himself, or Hayabusa (his falcon).
49. For those wondering, no I did not look up the name of the falcon. I am just full of Disney knowledge.
50. Mulan has excellent war strategy for never being in the army.
51. Can we pause for a second and look at how beautifully filmed this scene was?

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52. Even the avalanche. God I love animation.
53. Knowing all the animals survive this does nothing to lessen my anxiety about them getting crushed by the snow.
54. Honestly Mulan has some strength. I would’ve passed out from a paper cut, let alone a sword going through me.
55. I never noticed that the doctor probably told Shang that Mulan was a woman before he went in the tent.
56. Taking her hair down does not prove that she’s a woman. Shang has long hair. 

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57. Mulan is way too hard on herself. I can barely get out of bed let alone impersonate my father for war.
58. How on earth did the Huns possibly survive that avalanche.
59. “They popped out of the snow! Like daisies!” Mushu shares my sentiment.
60. How does Shang know Mulan’s name?
61. Honestly, I’m with Shang. There’s a big different between trusting her and trusting Ping. She lied to him the entire time.
62. Where did they get those dresses to dress up in?
63. Chien Po saving the Emperor gives me life.
64. How did Mulan get her shoe back after throwing it at Shan Yu?
65. These are the questions that keep me up at night.
66. Mushu and Cri-Kee just made a Batman and Robin joke and I’ve never laughed so hard or loved Disney so much.
67. Mulan getting the sword back from Shan Yu was awesome. 

Originally posted by disneyasastrology

68. But I’ll be honest, shooting a firework into someone is a pretty violent death.
69. Chi Fu yelling at Mulan after she just SAVED CHINA is too much.
70. The Emperor gets it. She literally saved the country she should be bowed to.
71. But really, who turns down a position with the Emperor? She has guts.
72. “You fight good”, an accurate depiction of me trying to flirt.
73. The Emperor scolding Shang for not being with Mulan is fabulous. I need him to go yell at all the guys that have turned me down.
74. “Would you like to stay forever” I need more Grandmother Fa and so did this movie.

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Virgin Mary 2.0 PT.II//Elijah Mikaelson

Part 1!     Part 2!     Part 3!

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“Hardy har har.” You said sarcastically, looking up at who you assumed was Klaus.

“(Y/N)!” You heard Hayley shout. 

Turning around you say her running towards you at full force, arms wide open. She ran into you full force, her face buried in the crook of your neck. 

“I haven’t seen you in, what, 10 years?” You said, smiling at your sister. 

“I can’t believe it’s been that long.” She said. 

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WC: 1611
Synopsis: [grim reaper AU] Yoongi wishes he could see her for reasons other than to be the bearer of bad news, but to never see her at all would be worse.
Warnings: death || I don’t just briefly mention it. It’s brought up quite a lot since Yoongi is literally death personified aka the grim reaper in this. Please read with caution.
Parts: 01 | 02 | 03 | WIP

You first see him when you’re ten. It’s dusk and you’re playing in the purple tint of the disappearing sun. You know your mother is seconds away from calling you in to wash up before dinner, but you’re determined to step on every brilliant orange leaf in the yard pretending to stomp out flames with a crunch. You’re busy doing so when you see the old woman that lives across the street being ushered out by a very pale young man. You notice because his clothes are dark as the night and his skin almost glows in contrast.

He stands to the side as she shuts the door and he offers his elbow. They make their way down the path and onto the sidewalk. You can see that the old woman is talking and the young man nods every once in a while, hunched down slightly probably in order to hear her better. You don’t realize that you’re staring until the young man’s head snaps up and his eyes meet yours from across the street. He halts the both of them and the old woman’s eyes find you standing in the yard as well. They both stare. You stare back until you remember that your mom said that friendly neighbors greet each other. You wave.

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#234 - For ‘anonymous’

Filling the prompt “have you ever heard the song ‘last night (beer fear)’ by lucy spraggan? i thought it could be a cool fic idea maybe (not like a full on song fic) just more sort of the reader saying loads of things to van when she’s drunk that she then says she didn’t mean when sober? and then at the end then actually getting together or something? or even the part where she gets arrested?” from a not-so-anonymous anon

Bonus mini-request of Van and Reader rapping to Eminem while drunk.

The leg you were scratching twitched away from your hand. Confused, you sat up. Oh. Not your leg. Not your bed. Not really your friends. What the fuck… Where the fuck… How the…

You awkwardly crawled out of the bed and looked at your surroundings. Rosie was in the mess of human bodies. Five people? Maybe six; you couldn’t determine if the lump under the blanket was another person or just linen.

“Hey, Rosie,” you tried in a painful whisper. “Rosie?”

She was as dead to the world as you were a minute before. Sitting on the foreign bedroom floor, you curled up and just waited for the previous night’s impact to crush you.

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daenerys x sansa + 🌸

Every morning on her walk to work, she saw her.

Every morning, the same redhead under the cherry blossoms, lying on her back on the dewy grass, looking up at the sea of pink flowers contemplatively, and every morning, Dany would wonder what her story was.

But DC was not a city where one stopped to speak to strangers, and Dany never even had time to stop; there was so much to get done, always, and her people needed her.

And yet, she would sometimes find herself hovering near her window, looking out at the busy cityscape and thinking about the pretty girl with her hair fanned out beneath her, and whether she had a name, or a family, or what she was doing here.

Then someone would call her name, and she would turn back around and all thoughts of cherry blossoms would disappear from her mind.

On her way home, she would scan the grass for a sign of her, curiously trying to see if she was still there, but she never was. The girl would only be there in the mornings, like she was praying almost.

Dany would be in line for her coffee and start thinking about her – would she still be there when cherry blossom season was over? Was it the space by the lake or was it the flowers? What drove this girl here?

She was poring over her campaign details and chewing on the end of her pen when she looked out the window and, like one would spot a ghost, there she was.

There was a clatter as she dropped the pen onto her laptop keys and pushed her chair out from her desk, turning it so she could see clearly. It was not the first time she had seen a redhead and jumped, but this time it was really her.

She would recognise those blue eyes anywhere.

“Excuse me,” Dany blurted out to Jorah and Tyrion as she scrambled onto her feet. “I’ll just be a moment.”

And without waiting for her advisors to reply, she dashed out of the room towards the elevator. Her heart was hammering in her chest and she did not know why. There was nothing that linked her to this girl. She knew nothing about her; for all she knew, the girl could be nuts, or deranged. What had she been doing? Dany had been too hazed to pay proper attention, but the girl had just been sitting down on a bench, she thought. Perhaps she would catch her?

The elevator doors opened and she walked out into the entrance hall, heading towards the doors. What would she even say? The other girl might consider her a stalker. She wasn’t even sure herself what her obsession with her was about.

And yet, there she was! Sitting on a bench, sipping out of a cup, scrolling through her phone, and Dany was suddenly nervous.

She stopped a little ways away, second-guessing herself – perhaps she should let this whole thing go.

But she was so close.

The girl lifted her face to look at her when she approached, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, and she lowered her phone. “Hello?” she greeted her, unsure.

Dany cleared her throat and offered her a smile. “Hi. Sorry, may I join you?”

“Um…” the girl glanced around suspiciously before crossing her legs. “Okay?”

Right. Dany sat down next to her. Better explain herself. “You’re under the cherry blossoms every morning,” she offered, a little awkwardly.

The girl’s face flushed a bit. “Oh. Yes.”

“I don’t know, I… recognised you and I thought I’d introduce myself. I see you every morning but you don’t see me.”

“I’ve seen you.”

Dany snapped her face over to her, her eyes widening. “You do?”

The redhead smiled. “Yes, you’re the girl with the platinum hair and lilac eyes. You’re hard to miss.”

It was Dany’s turn to blush, and she looked down at her lap before turning back to her. “I’m Dany,” she introduced herself.


“What do you do?” she couldn’t help but ask, leaning forward. “When you lie there?”

Sansa looked away, as if she were seeing something that wasn’t there, and she didn’t respond for a few moments. Dany wondered if she had asked something too personal. But then she turned back to her, her face looking like it was made of porcelain, but with a steely look in her eyes. “I think. About my purpose. Cherry blossoms have always been my favourite flowers, now they remind me of things I’ve lost. They’re a symbol for me now.”

Dany blinked at her, her lips parted as she listened. It was personal. And she had answered anyway, with a strength that was almost enviable, and she couldn’t help but picture her own road travelled.

This girl was a stranger to her, and still she had been drawn to her; there was a connection, or something keeping her here. Something she didn’t want to throw away.

“I have to go,” Dany said after a moment. “But can I see you again? I would like to get to know you.”

Sansa watched her for a moment before smiling a little again, and nodded, holding out her hand for Dany’s phone, and typing her number into her contacts. “Come lie with me next time. Company would be nice.”

Dany stood up and nodded, still a little breathless. “I will.”

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The Stranger

Title: The Stranger
Pairings: Hints of 
Bucky x Fem!Reader
Other characters: Steve, Clint, Natasha, Tony, Bruce
Warnings: Mentions of hydra and injury
Word Count: 1,316 

A/N: It’s been a billion years since I posted anything….sorry about that. Found this in my drafts and briefly read over it, it’s not the best but if there’s any interest I might continue it.

“What do you mean you brought a civilian in? The Avengers facility is for agents only.” Tony pointed out, as he stood outside the room of the stranger that had been brought into the building.

“She’s making some pretty crazy claims Stark, we’re seeing if her DNA matches up with what she was talking about. It’s not like this place is a secret, if she’s lying we find out why she’s here and let her go.” Natasha told the older man, her arms folded across her chest, Clint stood beside her looking in the hospital room. “The doors locked unless you have one of our key cards so she can’t leave, even if she could.”

“What do you mean if she could?” Tony frowned, copying her stance.

“A building literally fell on her and she somehow managed to hold the heaviest parts off of her body until we could pull her out.” Clint butted in, his eyes still on the younger girl who looked like she was late twenties, but he knew she was older.

“And what should we do with her until she wakes up? She’s a bit useless right now.”

Natasha rolled her eyes. “She claims Hydra kept her for a long period of time, a little less than they kept Barnes. We could see if he could confirm who she says she is, her first name at least. It’s a long shot but who knows.”


“What am I even doing down here? I had everything checked last week.” Bucky muttered to himself, Friday had called him down to the medical bay and wouldn’t tell him why. He continued walking until he was met with the other three Avengers. He was about to ask why he had been summoned to the lower level of the building when your still body caught his eye.

He took a step back, in mild disbelief before he moved to the door. “Open it.” He muttered, his eyes not moving from the bed. When no one stepped closer he requested it again and after a few seconds Clint’s card had unlocked the door.

Bucky rushed into the room, gently reaching for your hand as he swept your hair from your face gently. “When did she get here?” He asked quietly, as if he was afraid to wake you up.

“We brought her back twenty minutes ago, I assume you know her?” Romanoff spoke back, equally as quiet as she stepped to the other side of your bed.

“She was brought into the Hydra facility I was being held at….as my ‘play thing’.” He sighed. “I didn’t take advantage of the gift I was apparently given, they got sick of us talking for hours at a time and eventually just froze her. I didn’t see her after that, I assumed they’d….you know.” He muttered, his head dropping to look at her again. “That’s all I know about her. She was the only normal in my life for many years. She doesn’t look any different.” He sighed.

“You know she might not remember you if that’s the case? Hydra might have brainwashed her, she’ll have to stay in this room till we figure out what’s happened to her, she might not be on our side.” She told him.

He just nodded. “I’ll stay with her until she wakes up.”

With that Natasha left the room, shoving Clint from the doorway. “You know if she doesn’t remember him he’s going to be a mess.” Clint mumbled as the door was pulled shut. “He clearly cares for her.”

“We’ll cross that bridge if we have to.” She sighed and ushered him away


The first thing you did when you felt yourself coming to was groan. The room was too light and your body was in the most pain it had been in, in a while. You felt a grip tighten on your hand and that’s when your eyes shot open. You hadn’t had anyone around you for years and suddenly you were having contact with someone?

You let your eyes adjust quickly before you saw the man gripping you tight. He remained quiet while you looked over his messy hair, his blue eyes, his metal arm, you continued your observing until you quickly looked back at his arm, the tell of who he was. “Bucky?” You frowned, your voice raspy from it not being used since you were screaming for help.

You saw all the tension leave his body as you whispered his name, he suddenly looked relieved. “Where are we? What happened to Hydra? Are you okay?” You said quickly, pushing through the pain in your throat and all around your body as you tried to sit up, which he stopped you from doing.

“Just take a deep breath..” He whispered, pressing the button behind the bed which would tell the others that you were awake. “All you need to know right now is that we’re both safe and away from Hydra.” He smiled sadly as he perched on the edge of your bed. “I thought you had died years ago, did they still have you?” He asked.

“The base was blown up a few years ago and the cryo chambers were turned off. Managed to get out after I defrosted and kicked my way out.” You half laughed at the memory. It really wasn’t a nice experience but you survived it.

“And the others that were there?” He asked, knowing you weren’t the only one locked in that hall of chambers.

“I don’t think the process was as smooth for them. I was the only one who woke up for some reason.” You told him, but any exchange of sympathy was gone when several people you didn’t recognise burst through the door, with the exception of the two who had pulled you out of the collapsed building you were stuck under.

You held onto Bucky’s hand tighter at the fact the room was full and everyone was peering down at you. “Don’t worry. We’re the good guys remember.” He whispered down to you when he felt you squeeze his hand.

Your eyes locked with Steve’s and you couldn’t stop looking at him. After what finally felt like hours you finally spoke.


Everyone’s gaze suddenly shifted to Steve, who looked clueless as to what you had just suggested.

“I think you have the wrong person..” Bucky mumbled to her, looking down at her seeing as Steve looked way too confused to actually say anything. “He’s been a bit too busy to you know…have children.”

You shook your head, adamant you were right. “It’s kind of hard to mistake your parent when he dresses as the national flag.” You pointed out.

“He’s right…I don’t have any children…Does she have concussion?” He asked, leaving the question open to the room.

“The DNA matches.” Natasha told him, looking over the sheet Bruce had just handed to her, he’d been working on your blood since you were brought in. Your claims were serious ones. “Not many people have the serum you have in you. It’s not as strong as yours but it’s strong enough to set her apart from everyone else.” She told him, passing the paper over.

Bucky frowned. “When did you find out? You didn’t know at Hydra did you?” He asked, his feelings suddenly conflicted.

“I went to visit my mom after I got out. I guess her confession matters the most.”

“Who was she? I might know her.” Bucky asked, you saw Steve look up as he waited for an answer.

“Oh you knew her alright.” You smiled, leaning your head back down on to the pillow. “The last names Carter. I’ll leave you to figure out the rest…Imma go back to sleep.” You muttered, a smile on your face as you fell back to sleep quickly, leaving the rest of the room in shock.

anonymous asked:

Can I get some headcannons for honestly who ever you want with an s/o who feels like they're really fat and they weigh over 250 pounds ? I know I'm so specific 😂 but I've been really feeling bad about myself lately and your writing cheers me up :) sorry for bothering you -Extra thicc anon

You’re not a bother, Hun! Poly!hamilsquad sound good? (and Honey, you’re beautiful, I hope you know that♡)

  • You’re absolutely beautiful to them 
    • even though you might not like them, they love your curves
    • they encourage you to wear what you want 
      • no matter what other people say 
        • they bought you a crop top hoodie that says “more self love”
        • and insist you remember it
      • they’ll literally spend as much time as needed to remind you that you’re beautiful
        • sometimes you don’t like the attention, but they really just want you to love yourself

  • Lafayette made you cry, but in the best way
    • you were 100% down
      • nothing they were saying helped 
    • Lafayette took your hand
      • grabbed the keys and drove you to the museum 
        • “what are we doing here?” you sighed 
          • Lafayette brought you to the sculpture section
            • “my love, do you see that?” Laf pointed to a statue
      • the figure was on one knee, she was crouched down, she had tummy rolls and thick thighs 
        • “yeah?…” you asked quietly 
          • “that is Aphrodite, the goddess of love, beauty and pleasure. she’s got curves, just like you, and she’s a goddess, just like you.” Lafayette explained, holding your hands and looking right at you

  • John and Alex tag team it 
    • they’ll sneak up on you and sandwich you between them
      • “hey baby girl!” John kisses you 
      • “how ya doin’ Honey?” Alex noses at your hair 
    • they’re always down to cheer you up 
    • most likely coming up with something insane to do
      • there was the time they decided to create an indoor ice rink
        • setting a tarp down, filling it with water and turning the A/C to FREEZING 
          • it didn’t work and Her was mad about the cold
      • they tried to make a beach in the house, because you didn’t want to go to the beach in a swimsuit 
        • bringing piles of sand into the house
          • Laf wasn’t happy about this one, but it was sweet

  • One of Herc favourite things to do is make clothes for you
    • you might not like shopping for fancy dresses
    • or swimsuits
    • or lingerie 
      • but Herc baby has got you covered
      • he LOVES making clothes for you
        • you’re his muse 
        • and it makes you feel so special 
    • the other boys always sit in when Herc is measuring or fitting 
      • just so they can get a peek at you 

  • They don’t care about weight
    • not one bit 
    • they don’t judge you 
    • they want to show you off 
      • because they fucking love you 
    • you’re their princess
    • they make sure to tell you 
      • and you certainly feel it 
    • p.s. they’ll straight up murder someone who tells you otherwise 
There Ch. 8 (Bucky Barnes x reader)

Hello, my loves! I hope you day is going well, and if it’s not, I hope you come home to some good food to make up for your crappy day. If I could, I’d give you a hug, but alas, I cannot. *sends virtual hug* Anyways, here’s the next chapter of “There”. I’m going to start weening off of the one shots, so that I can start writing the chapters for the three new series’ I have coming up. If you have a request in at the moment, I may or may not get to it for a while. There may be a couple days where I do post one shots, depending on how quickly I work through the other chapters. Thank you for understanding, xoxo (Just a reminder that you’re beautiful and that I love you very much.)

Description:You lost your world. You lost the love of your life. All by yourself, with nobody to support you. Your daughter would have to grow up never knowing her father. But what happens when Bucky comes along? Will you let him in, or will you push him away like everyone else?

Warnings: None

Chapter 7


“Mommy! You’re here!” Victoria came running to the door as you were pulling the key out, barreling into you for a hug. She collided with your legs, and you bent over her, embracing her small body. 

“Oh, I’ve missed my sweet girl.” You smiled, kissing her head. “Did you have fun with Grandma?” You looked down at her, and her big blue eyes stared back up at you. 

“Yes, yes! We watched movies and ate ice cream last night.” She started jumping up and down, and her pace quickened rapidly along with her excitement. Soon, she was practically vibrating, and you knew that she had the same gift as Pietro. Behind you stood Bucky, a loving smile on his face. Victoria saw his metal arm that was shoved in his pocket. “Uncle Bucky!” She removed herself from your legs and ran to him. He knelt down to her, to give her a full on hug. He chuckled as she latched onto him. 

“Hey, baby.” He hugged her a little tighter, then looked up at you, a hopeful smile on his face. He loved both of you, so much. Bucky wanted Vic to be taken care of and never have to worry about a thing in life. He was going to be the best father figure that he could be. And with you, he wanted to love you like no other. He wanted you to always know how beautiful and loved you were, and how much of a wonderful mother you were. 

The sight of Bucky and your daughter brought tears to your eyes, but you quickly tried to blink them away, not wanting to cry in front of Victoria. She finally let go of him and pulled both of you to your mother’s living room to show you all the things she did while she was there. 

Bucky wrapped his arm around your waist as you walked, kissing your temple. “I love you, F/N.” He mumbled against your hair. “I love you, and Victoria.” 

You looked up at him, giving him a loving look as your eyes began to water. “I love you, too. And I know she does.” You shifted your gaze to your daughter who was picking up all of the pages of her coloring book that she had finished. You whispered to him, “How are we supposed to tell her?” 

A slight panic began to arise in your chest. You never got to think this far. What were you supposed to tell your daughter? How? And when? 

“We’ll figure something out, I promise. It’s going to be alright, okay doll?” He gave you a reassuring smile, then turned his attention to Victoria as she stood in front of you two, holding up her drawings. “Wow, that’s a piece of art right there. We should hang it up on the wall.” He gave her a wink. 

“Mommy, can we?” She looked up at you with hopeful eyes. 

“Of course, baby. We’ll go buy a frame today. Okay?” You raised your eyebrows in a quick nod, a smile on your face. She nodded back excitedly, running to go get the rest of her stuff. Bucky stayed with her as you went to the kitchen to ask your mom if she behaved. 

“She was wonderful. Nothing to complain about.” She hugged you, the pulled away, her arms outstretched, holding you by your shoulders. “But first, did you and him.. you know?” She wiggled her eyebrows at you. 

“Mom! What-I mean, psh. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Your attempt to conceal the events from the night before were failing, your face turning a bright red. 

“Oh my goodness, you did! How was it?” She was acting like a high school gossip girl and you couldn’t help but let out a laugh. 

“We are not talking about this right now. And I’m not going to talk about it with my mom! Oh my god…” You covered your face with your hands, letting them drag down it in agony. She laughed at your embarrassment, but dropped the subject. 

You said your goodbyes, and as you walked out the door, your mom was peppering Bucky in kisses. 

“Mom, leave the man alone.” You chuckled out, shaking your head. 

“It’s okay, doll. I love your mom.” He gave you a big smile and a wink, picking up Victoria’s things. 

“I told you, F/N. He’s a keeper.” She gave him a pat on the back as the two of you left the house, meeting Victoria at the car. You helped Bucky put the bags in the car. He buckled in Vic into her car seat and opened the door for you before slipping into the driver’s seat. 

Your hand was on the center console as he drove down the street, a content smile on his face. Victoria began to tell you about all that her and her grandma had done together, including how long they stayed up to. 

“Well, I’m going to have to talk to Grandma about that one.” You raised an eyebrow at her through the rear view mirror, a little smirk on your face. Bucky chuckled and you turned your head towards him, giving him a loving smile. He took one hand off the wheel and put it over yours, rubbing his thumb over the back of yours. 

Victoria immediately caught this, detecting that something was going on. Damn, was she smart for an almost four year old. She furrowed her eyebrows at your hands, then directed her attention to the two of you, her curiosity peaking. 

“Mommy?” She looked at you, suspicion raising her eyebrow. 

“Yes, sweetie?” You turned around to face her, a soft smile on your face. 

“Do you love Uncle Bucky?” 

Oh my goodness, this series is almost over with. Holy shit. And it’s just been over a month that I’ve had this account and I have almost 800 followers which is absolutely insane, like oh my god. So, I officially have a set number of chapters till this is over, and that is two. There will be two more chapters after this one to concluded this series. And then, maybe an epilogue if I’m feeling it. I hope you guys have a wonderful day, I love you all. xoxo



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Nevada Ramirez & Niñita; When The Tables Turned

Canon Character: Nevada Ramirez (Trouble In The Heights), 
OCs: his sister Natalia, & her since-childhood bff; his ‘Niñita’/Reader from ‘Don’t Call Me That’. Also, there’s Daniella, his girlfriend.

Originally posted by justraulesparza

Flashback: to when Nevada had a stable girlfriend; & you and Natalia decided to go out for some fun at the club. 
Warnings: Fighting, Cursing.

For @yourtropegirl​ ‘s Raúl Esparza Appreciation Week! (am I doing this right?)

They’d been seeing each other, and had been shockingly exclusive, for at least a few months now. Surprisingly enough; you and Natalia kinda liked her. Daniella was fun, mostly sweet, better than the mouthy girls he usually found at clubs- she’d calm Nevada down when you two got him all worked up and she’d beg him to ’be soft with the niñas’.

“Yea, Nevada,” Natalia kicked at the back of his seat while Daniella giggled girlishly beside him. “Be soft with us niñas.”

Your eyes rolled; you’d fought hard enough to lose the title of ‘Niñita’, being one of the 'niñas’ almost felt like an improvement. “You should listen to this one more often,” you pulled Natalia from her side of the car, so she’d stop knocking her heels against the leather, “she sounds like she knows what’s important 'round here.”

“You two aren’t shiiit,” Nevada scoffed, picking up Daniella’s hand in his own and laying lips against her soft knuckles. “Nothin’ but trouble.”

That was fine, you figured, while watching him smile sweetly over at his lady. Something about it warmed you, set a bit of you at ease that you had never noticed was pulling at your heart strings. If she made him smirk like that, then he could call you trouble, and you’d do your best to play along with the games. As long as he was happy was what mattered, right?

Why, then, did your stomach curl when Daniella pursed her lips his way?

Ew. What were these… feelings? You made a crude gagging noise after the gesture, Natalia laughed and stuck a finger in her mouth to feign retching as well. “You two are so cute it’s gross, take us to my place,” she accused, but smartly looked up to grab onto your face. Shifting your attention, back to her, so you wouldn’t have to watch their sentiments.

“Let’s go out,” she suggested brightly, in a whisper just for your ear, “we’ll find us some good boys.”

You merely bobbed your shoulders, there weren’t any good boys around here. But, of course, if Natalia wanted to go out- you would obviously be joining her.

“Baby,” she was probably the only one who could get away with calling Nevada Ramirez something like that, “can you drop me off at the bus station?”

“Si,” of course he would, he’d do anything she asked him to. “After I get rid of these two.”

Daniella was there, at the club. She was supposed to be out of town.

Not only had you known Nevada took her to the bus station-
But you also knew he would not be happy to see some strange dude whispering in her ear…

“(Your name), no-” Apparently you weren’t the only one who noticed.

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Juice | Hood Ornament | Ortiz


hood of a car, heavy breathing, mini skirts, sly wink




juice ortiz – sons of anarchy


This one shot contains sex. There. I warned you. Sex in a private but public place – Teller Morrow Garage – and lots of other dirty little things, none really specific enough to give a definite warning for.


This doesn’t take place in any particular time frame. You’re Juice’s old lady and everybody knows it. But when the one prospect just won’t get the hint, Juice decides to prove who the dominant male is in the case of the two. You’re all too happy to oblige. Sex in the garage on the hood of said prospect’s vintage Mustang ensues.

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Wicked Game- Namjoon

AN: Sooo Im back with one shot with Namjoon and I hope you’ll enjoy it. 

Genere: Romance, Angst, 

WC: 2547 (thought it was longer heh, but enjoy)


(gif not mine, cr to owner)

Originally posted by joonjuly

You were just a ordinary girl with not so oridanry boyfriend.  True, you treated him like you would everybody else but you were one of the few that did. You knew him and beahaved with him as Kim Namjoon. And it wouldn’t be any different when he turned  into Rap Monster from  BTS, yes that famous BTS and that famous Rap Monster, but  unfortunately it is different . Why?

 Not becaue of you or the way ou are with him. The probem is him. You and Namjoon were dating for 3 years now. And everything was perfectly fine until lately. BTS was a big thing, they were already super popular in South Korea and they were starting ti get extremely popular worldwide. They even won Billboard Music Award. You were really proud and happy because of this. 

 And for some time now he’s been acting like two different people. When he was with you he was you sweet, loving and cute boyfirend Nmjoon, but when his friends were around…he changed into Rap Monster, sexy,charismatic leader of Bangtan Boys. And of course let’s not forget…a ladies’ man. He acted like you weren’t his girlfriend. He was cold and he ignored you. He didn’t even care how you were feeling when he was flirting with all the girls. But once you were alone with him he was again Namjoon- your sweet boyfriend.

You tried to not take it seriously. You explained it to yourself that he needs to keep your realationship a secret for boys, your and his own good. But it was getting worse everyday. At first he would just igonre you and acted like he didn’t know you. He was cold towards and was begin crabby. Then he would start flirting with girls, and it wasn’t just him begin nice, he would put his arm around them and his hand on their thighs and sometimes his hand would go a little bit too low. You tried to ignore it but every time it happened you felt really hurt, but you really loved him. 

-Namjoon!- You called him as you were getting ready in the bathroom.

-Yes babe?- He asked and stood by the door.

-Why do I have to go too?- You looked at him with sulky face.

-Because I wan you to be there with me.- He kissed your forehead

.-Yea like it makes any difference to you.- You whispered under your breath.

-You said something?- He looked at you.

-No no, I’ll go put my shoes on and we can go.- You were already annoyed because you knew that the minute you step out of the dorm he will turn into Rap Monster and you’ll be just a friend.

-Come on sunshine, what’s wrong with you?- Namjoon asked as you finised tying your shoes.

-There’s nothing wrong with me. I should be asking you this question.-You looked at him with angry eyes.

-Oh boy here we go again. Y/N I already told you that I need to act like that to keep my image and to protect you.- He looked annoyed.

-Protect me from what excatly?- You asked.

-From all of this. You kniow that living as idol isn’t easy and if fans would find out that I’m dating you they wouldn’t leave you alone.- He said as he grabbed the keys and opened the door.

-Oh yeah but when they see you flirting and putting your hands all over some girls they won’t react.- You were already angry and just wanted this night to end.

-Babe, please you know I love you.- Namjoon kissed you and you two went to meet with the boys.

Those three words were enough for you. Everytime he said he loves you, you just let go of this and pretend like it’s not gonna happen again, but it will. After you went downstairs you met with the rest of the members. You drove to the the bar where their friend were waiting. When you were around them Namjoon was still your loving boyfriend but it didn’t matter. Seokjin wa sthe only one that noticed how Nmajoon chaged. Jin was there to help you deal with when Namjoon would hurt you. He would comfort you, even when you were around their friends. He wasn’t like Joon. He wasn’t ashamed, he didn’t worry about his image. Seokjin was you bestfriend.

When you got the bar Namjoon, now Rap Monster, already started ignoring you. You knew this is going to be a long night. As the time passed by everything was as usally. Rap Monster was ignoring you, not paying any attention until you saw the girl that was staring at him. And the worst part…he was staring back at her too. Giving her little simles. This was the begining of the disaster. After 5 minutes of exchanging eye contacts and smiles she was going in our dirction. 

-Hi guys.- She said in her annoying high voice.

-Well hello there.- Of course Rap Monster was the one to say it back.

-Mind if I join you?- She said while putting her hand on Rap Mon shoulder.

-Not at all.- He smiled back at her.

-Y/N, are you alright?- You heard Seokjin’s voice as you looked at the girl that was getting too comfortable with your boyfriend.

You just looked at Jin and he already knew your answer.

-Wanna get out of here- He asked?

-No, it’s okay, you came here to spend time with your friends. I’m gonna be fine.- You assured Jin.

-Come on, I don’t care about them now. I hate seeing you like that.-He grabbed your hand and you two went out of there silently.

-It’s not like Namjoon will notice anyway.- You joked witha little pain in your voice.

-Wanna go get some ice cream?- Seokjin smiled at you.

-Sure.- You smiled back at him.

You two went to the nerbay convenience store and bought some ice cream. You loved spending time with Jin. He always cheered you up, And made you laugh at his dad jokes. After that you two went for a walk.

-Y/N I know that Namjoon is begin a dick and I know him for so long but I really have no idea why he’s like that. What;s weird to me is that when he’s around us he is normal.- Jin sounded confused.

-I know. That’s exctaly what I’m thinking. But he is doing this to protect me and you guys, and his image, at least that’s how he explains it.- You were upset just by thinking about it.

-We should probably go back, it’s been already an hour since we left.- Jin changed the subject when he saw how upset you were.

As you came back first thing you saw was Namjoon ans this girl. They were so close to each other. He had his arm around her and she was whispering something to him. At that moment he looked at you. And he just stared, while this girl was all over him. And then he just looked away.Just like this, ike it was nothing to him. That’s when it hurt the most. 

-Okay guys it’s getting late, we are going back home.- Jin annouced as he saw what just happend.

-Awww come on hyung, let’s stay jus a little bit more.- V ans Jimin looked at him with puppy eyes.

-No, we’ve got some thing to do tomorrow and we need to get some sleep too.- Jin sais as he opened the door of the van.

Whole ride everyone was quiet. Namjoon, now your sweet boyfriend tried to talk to you but you told him that you are tired. As you got home, first thing you did was go the the bathroom and stay there until you calmed yourself. 

-Y/N?- You heard Namjoon’s voice and knocking on the door.

-I was just leaving so don’t worry you can use the bathroom.- You said as you opened the door and went to the bedroom.

-I want to talk no use the bathroom- He followed you.

-I’m tired, we’ll talk tomorrow.- you told him as you layed in bed.

-Okay, I love you.- He kissed your forehead and went to sleep.

It was 3 am and you couldn’t fall asleep, you looked at Namjoon who was sleeping like a baby. You went to the kitchen and sat at the table with cup of water in your hand.

-You okay?- You heard Jin’s voice.

-Yeah, I’m fine.- You lied.

-Don’t lie short stuff.- He sat next to you.

-Look Y/N I know you love Namjoon, I can see it. And i’m glad that he has someone like you in his life. but if he keeps on behaving like this then I don’t think he’s worthy you or your love. I think that it will be better if you..broke up with him, for your own good.- Jin said with serious voice.

-No. I will show him that two can play that game.- You answered with smirk.

-As you wish.- Jin said as he stood up and went to his room.

You’ve decided to show Namjoon that you can be like that too. You’re gonna show him how it feels.

Next day you decided to start your plan. You haven’t seen Namjoon since morning. He and boys had some stuff to do and you decided to go shopping. You bought sexiest dresses you could and heels. You were going out with him and the boys to meet with their friends again tonight. But this time the roles are gonna change. 

-Y/N are you ready?- You heard Hoseok.

-Yes, I’m ready.- You said as you went you of the room. You made all of them wait, including Namjoon, you wanted him to see you looking so different today.

You wore red thight dress and black heels. You put on strong make up and the face that Namjoon made was priceless. 

-Wow.- Was all he said. 

In the car Namjoon couldn’t stop looking at you.

-Babe, you look amazing. Do you have something planned for us later?- He asled as his hand was on your thigh.

-No- You brushed his hand off.

When you got the bar you sat next to one of his friends on purpose. Again he was now Rap Monster not your boyfriend Namjoon.

- Well hi there.- His friend, Jun started conversation.

-Hi.- You smiled in the sexiest way you could.

-How come we haven’t talked before?- You could sense that he was flirting and you decided to play along.

-I have no idea, but i’m glad we can talk now aren’t you.- You put your hand on his shoulder.

You could already see that Namjoon was disturbed by this. You mtalk with his friend for the whole time, you didn’t even look at Namjoon. You laughr at Jun’s jokes and were sitting really close to him. He put his arm around you and started whispering something to you. And you laughed. When you saw Namjoon…he was angry, but you didn’t care. When the night was over and you two were alone at home he stared acting like Namjoon again.

-What was that all about Y/N?

-What do you mean?- You pretended like you didn’t know what he was talking about.

-You were all over Jun. What the hell? He was flirting with you and you didn’t really seem to care about that.- You could see that he was so jealous.

-What? No I was just trying to be nice and polite to you friends. I wanted to get to know them.- You answered with smile.

-But Jun wasn’t the only one there.- Namjoon was mad at you.

-Just stop it babe, you know i love you.- You used the same thing that the does ever time you are mad at him.

For the next couple of weeks you were flirting with guys at the bar and Namjoon was doing the same thing. It turned into some sick game between you two. And when you came home both of you acted like nothing happened.

Tonight wasn’t any different. You flirted with one of his friends Shin and he did the same with some girl at the bar. But this time he couldn’t stand it and so did you. Shin was getting way to handsy and Namjoon clearly didn’t like it. When Shin out his hand on you thing and started going up Namjoon just exploded. He grabbed you and took you outside.

-What the fuck Y/N?!- He yealled at you.

-Stop making a scene Rap Monster.- You called him that on purpose.

-Stop? Shin was almost in your pants and you want me to stop?! The hell is wrong with you?- Namjoon looked mad as hell.

-Yeah what is wrong with me. I just realised that I turned into you.- You two were just yelling at each other.

-What do you mean?- He looked confused.

-Stop acting Rap Monster.

-Stop calling me that!

-That’s who you are. Every time we go out you turn into ignorant Rap monster, you ignore me, flirt with other girls and you don’t even care how i feel and then when we get home you act like nothing happened- At that point you were done with everything.

-Y/N…- He stopped.

-Don’t you see Namjoon that this turned into some fucking wicked game between us. It’s not even a relationship anymore. We are competing with each other and then we act like nothing happened. That’s not normal.- You just wanted to get over it so you told him how you feel.

-I…I had no idea you felt that way.- He looked  embarrassed.

-Yeah because you never asked.You always said that you want to protect me.- You could feel tears in your eyes.

-Baby…I’m so so sorry. I just thought…I don’t know what I thought.- He looked at you.

-Namjoon I don’t care anymore. I can’t do this any longer. It’s too much for me. It’s over.- You just walked away.

-Y/N!!!- He yelled but you were too hurt to do this now.

You decided to stay at your friend’s place tonight and think about everything. You ended up staying there for a week. One morning you woke up to someone’s loud voice. It was Namjoon.

-Y/N let’s talk…please.- he begged.

-Fine.- You wanted to hear what he has to say.

-Y/N I’m so sorry I don’t know how to apologize to you. I didn’t realize how much I have hurt you by behaving like this. I can’t believe that I did that to you. To the love of my life. You’ve put up with that for so long and i can’t be grateful enough for your love and I can’t live without you. I love you. Please give me another chance.- He looked broken.

-Joonie, I love you too, but how am I supposed to know it’s not gonna happen again.-You weren’t sure if you were ready for this.

-Because from today we are official.

-What?- You were surprised.

-Y/N I love you and I don’t want to hide our love or you.- He looked into your eyes.

-Namjoon…I love you too.- You looked at him and you two kissed.

-But babe promise me one thing…


-Don’t go near Jun or Shin okay? - he smiled and you two laughed.