annoying accusations

I’m still not over the fact that of all the people they could choose to deliver the frog eater line in Dunkirk, they chose Harry. It adds such a tragic, subtle intensity to the accusation, like the horrified inner struggle, this dude is eating my frog family

  • everybody: mental health needs to be talked about!! it shouldn't be such a taboo subject
  • twenty one pilots: *writes and performs music about their own mental illnesses* *sincerely reminds their fans to stay alive and to keep pushing on whilst acknowledging that it may not be easy, instead of the half-hearted "oh yeah it'll get better you can do it just think happy thoughts"*
  • the exact same people: yikes why are they romanticising mental illnesses and faking their own to fit in that's Ableist
I won’t give up

Pairing: Frank Castle x Reader

Warnings: If you’re not comfortable with pregnancy/abortion, I really suggest you to just scroll past this. Angst on so many levels, lots of tears and lots of swearing.

Frank finds out reader is pregnant and freaks out. He wants her to have an abortion (she says no) because he doesn’t want to be a father anymore, but then he apologises for asking that to her (he is afraid to lose the people he loves again – he knows all the friends of the people he killed will use his kid as a bait to kill him - and he doesn’t know if he has the strength to be there for them and protect them).

A/N: So, not trying to brag but this might be one of the best one shots I’ve ever written. I’m seriously considering getting over caffeinated more often to write something like this. Also, BIG THANK YOU to the person who requested this, I cannot thank you enough!! My life would be a constant and lonely wandering without @imaginedaily and her opinion on my work <3. I love you babyy!! Feedback does no harm <3 

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You needed to take a few deep breaths before you could even think of getting inside the bathroom. The timer on your phone had been ringing for about a minute, but it definitely seemed like it had been more; like an hour of that stupid ringtone you had. You took a mental note to start looking for some new ones or making your own out of a few songs you’d totally hate.

“Come on, (Y/N),” you cheered on yourself, “you got this, baby.”

And just as if you were entering a haunted house, you got inside the bathroom. The monsters were waiting for you inside it; okay, it was just one. But you had never been more terrified in your life. Not even that time when you thought Frank Castle was after you. By now, Frank Castle was the lesser of evils.

The monster, a.k.a pregnancy test, was waiting for you, and when you peeked on it from afar trying to stay as away from it as possible, you just didn’t see shit. You made yourself walk one step, and then another, until you were touching the monster with your hands and bringing it closer for a better look. You sighed and threw the evidence on the trashcan and went to lay on your bed.

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Out Of Sight Part 4 - Auston Matthews

Originally posted by willynylanders

Warnings: Cursing

Word Count: 1854

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4

*Your POV*

You press your ear to the cold wooden door waiting for conversation to be made, hands on either side of your head. Your insides are bubbling up from curiosity. A part of you wanting to stay in the bathroom and listen, the other part begging to jump out and into his arms. The moment Willy opens the door he invites Auston in. The love of your life now standing on the other side of an inch-thick plank.

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He was six years old the first time he’d heard it.

“Stephen!’ His mother had snapped as soon as she opened the door to her husband’s study.  “Stop annoying your father, he’s got important things to do.”

Steve had stopped dead in his tracks, his story about his new friend from school ending abruptly.  He’d glanced at his father, hoping to hear some dismissive words along the lines of “it’s not annoying,” but his dad had just glared at him.  Steve had quickly left the room, being shooed off to play with the nanny.

He never did end up finishing that story.

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A Look You’ve Never Seen Before

Pairing: Kwon Jiyong X Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 3,400

“Kwon Jiyong,” You yelled, “you got mud in my hair!” Jiyong only laughed as you tried raking your fingers through the wet mess of hair and mud. You glared at him causing him to throw his hands up in surrender.

“Mianhae” He smiled. You smiled back, accepting the apology and taking your muddy sneakers off. After all, it was your idea to play outside in the rain.

“It’s almost 11:30,” you noted, scrunching your nose. “Let’s go take showers and go to bed.” He nodded and smiled at you. You lead him to your guest bathroom and handed him a clean towel. “Take off your boxers and get in the shower so I can wash and dry your clothes” You instructed.

“Shouldn’t you buy me dinner first, Jag?” He said with a giggle.

“Pabo!” You shouted, hitting him playfully on his bare chest.

“OWWW” he said with a hurt look on his face. “ Yah! you’re stronger than you think!”

“Shut up and do what you’re told!” You shouted with a smile. He raised his eyebrows, putting his hands on the waistband of his boxers.

“Well if you say so, Jagiya.” He said, slowly pulling his boxers down. Your eyes widened at him before you covered them with your hand.

“YAH! HAJIMA!” You shouted putting your free hand out in front of you, waving it.

“Oh, baby, I love it when you talk Korean to me” He said taking a step closer and grabbing your outstretched hand.

“KWON JIYONG,” You screamed, pulling your hand away, “DON’T YOU DARE!” You could hear him giggle and move towards you.

“Yah! I’m only doing what you told me to do!” He said, giggling. You turned around to make a run for the door, when you felt his hands wrap around your waist.

“KWON JIYONG!” You screeched as he picked you up from behind. You giggled, squirming in his arms.

“Yes, dear?” He said calmly

“Put me down!” You laughed

“Why? You said you need a shower too.” He said, walking toward the shower.

“No!” You laughed, kicking your legs. “Jiyong! Hajima!”

“Ani!” He exclaimed. He put you down, his arm still around your waist to keep you near him. He turned on the water to the shower head and you turned around in his grasp. You squirmed in his grip, but it was no use, he was stronger than you. He looked at you with a devious smile and winked before stepping into the shower with his boxers still on and pulling you in with him. As soon as the cold water hit your face, you gasped in shock.

“Ji, I’m still in my clothes.” You whined.

“We can change that” He said, winking at you once again, pulling at the hem of your shirt. You laughed and tried to push his hands away.

“What would your girlfriend say if she knew you were trying to get your best friend naked in the shower?” You questioned, still laughing. Jiyong dropped his hands from your shirt and his smile faded as he looked at the ground.

“She broke up with me.” He said, still looking down. You gasped and took his hand in yours.

“Ji, I’m so sorry. Why didn’t you tell me?” He shrugged, continuing to look away.

“Sorry. I tried but-” He was cut off by the door opening.

“What is going on in here?” Your roommate, Kate asked. “What is with all the screaming?” You quickly jumped out of the stream of water onto the floor mat and closed the curtain. Kate’s eyes widened.

“Wh-” she started before you cut her off grabbing her wrist and leading her out into the hallway.

“Ji, don’t forget your boxers!” You yelled over you shoulder.

“What the hell” she whispered as soon as you were out of the room and the door was shut behind you.

“I know that looked bad.” You quickly admitted.

“Yeah” she said with a look on her face that said ‘what the hell are you doing?’ “What would his girlfriend think?”

“It’s not at all what you are thinking. I told him to leave all of his clothes on the floor so I could take them to wash them and he was just messing around. He’s my best friend, Kate. We were just having fun.”

“Too much fun obviously!”

“It’s not like that!”

“Oh yeah? Then what is it like? I heard what you guys were saying! Why were you speaking in Korean? Did you know I could hear you? I heard him call you baby!”



“First of all, I use Korean with him when I need to get my point across. Second of all, no, I didn’t know you could hear us, but you know what? I wasn’t worried about it. Third, he calls me stuff like that everyday, Kate!”

“WHAT? Not around me he doesn’t!”

“Yes. He does, Kate. Jag, Jagi, Jagiya what do you think those mean?”

“I don’t know!”

“Honey, sweetie, love, darling, babe, baby. Anything you call your significant other really.” Her eyes went big and she threw her hands up in the air.

“What the hell!” She whispered loudly.

“He’s my best friend, Kate.” You said, annoyed by her accusations.  

“I know.” She said, still not done proving her point. You rolled your eyes and turned around, about to knock on the door. “Do you love him?” You stopped with your fist in the air, about to make contact with the door.

“What?” You asked through gritted teeth.

“Do you love him?” She repeated. You turned around to face her.

“Of course I do he’s my best friend.” You turned back around and knocked on the door before she could say anything else. “ Ji!” You said loud enough for him to hear.

“Yeah?” He replied.

“I’m gonna grab your clothes. Okay?”

“Okay.” He responded.

“Answer my question!” She said, grabbing your hand, causing you to turn to look at her. By the expression on her face, you could tell she had regret her action. She let go, backing up a little bit. You turned back around, opening the door and entered the room, steam hitting your face as you walked in. You closed the door behind you and walked to the bath mat to pick up his wet clothes. As you reached down, you  felt a hand grab your wrist and before you could protest, you were dragged into the hot stream of water. Your gasp was cut off by Jiyong’s wet lips crashing onto yours. You froze in shock. He pulled away, breathing hard.

“I want you, Jagiya.” he said with lust in his eyes. A look you had never seen from him before.

“O-okay” You stuttered. He smiled and kissed your lips again while sliding his hand up the side of your body that was plastered with wet clothes. This time you kissed him back, moving your lips against his. He pulled away from your lips and kissed your neck.

“Good” He growled against your neck as he bit and kissed it. You tilted your head away from his lips, exposing your neck to him. You slid your hands up his wet back and sighed as he left purple marks on your skin. His hands found their way to the bottom of your shirt and he pulled it over your head before dropping it on the ground in a wet pile. He moved his hands to your belt and quickly undid it, while kissing you, your hands now in his hair pulling on his bleached, wet strands. He skillfully undid the button and zipper on your shorts, dropping them to the ground as well. You stepped out of them and he stepped back to get a good look at you in your black bra and green lacy panties. “Damn” He said, biting his lip. You blushed and looked down, embarrassed even though he was already completely naked. He tipped your chin up to look at him. “Jagi, you’re beautiful.” He said before kissing you hard and biting your lip.

As he kissed you, he reached around to unhook your bra and pulled it off, letting it fall to the ground as well. He replaced the bra with his hands gently massaging, making you moan. He growled deeper this time, placing a kiss on your forehead. “You’re so damn sexy, Jagiya.” You blushed again, still nervous. As he slid his hand down your body, he maintained eye contact. His hand slid into your panties, causing you to gasp. He smirked and licked his lips as he moved his hand further in, gliding against the most sensitive areas. You moaned louder. “Shhhhh baby. We wouldn’t want Kate to come back, would we?” You shook your head, holding back whimpers as he continued letting his fingers roam in your underwear.

He looked down at his hand in your panties, then back up at you, struggling to keep your mouth shut. He smirked, brushing wet hair off of your face with his free hand then kissing you hard to keep you quiet as he shoved one finger into you. You gasped into his mouth. He began moving it in and out, gaining speed.

Suddenly he pulled away, revoking all contact. You whined in protest, sticking out your bottom lip. He laughed, “Just wait, baby.”

“I can’t.” You whined. Just then, he dropped to his knees and pulled your panties off in one swift motion. He spread your legs a little more, kissing where your underwear just was. He licked where his fingers were moments before. You covered your mouth with your hand to conceal all sounds you knew wanted out, falling against the cold tile wall. He left a hickey on your thigh before standing up.

“Why so shy, yoebo?” He asked, tucking wet strands of hair behind your ear. You bit your lip and looked at him. He smiled and gently kissed your lips. When he pulled away you smirked and pushed him up against the wall. When his back hit the tile he grunted and looked at you, curious as to what was going to happen next. You bit his neck, suddenly no longer shy. You pulled away, making eye contact.

“Since when have I ever been shy around you, oppa?” You asked trailing your hand gently down his abs. A smile appeared on his face.

“Say that again” He demanded, smiling

“Oppa” You said snaking your arms around his neck. He suddenly crashed his lips on yours, roughly biting your bottom lip.

“I like you calling me that.”

“Oh yeah?” You said, sinking to your knees, maintaining eye contact. You took his length in your hand and kissed the tip. He rolled his head back, resting it on the wall with a moan. You licked the tip before taking all of it into your mouth. He took in a sharp breath of air when you were interrupted by a knock on the door. Shocked, you stopped to look up at him. He looked down at you and caressed your cheek as he held up a finger to his lips, signalling you to be quiet.

“Yeah?” He said in response to the knock.

“Can I come in?” Kate asked through the door. Ji looked down at you worriedly.

“Sure” he responded, not knowing what else to do.

“Thank you” she said entering the bathroom. You sneakily licked and kissed his length, teasing him. “I just really need to talk to someone or something to get some things off my mind. Ya know?”

“Mhm.” he said trying to mask his pleasure. You smirked at his reactions, standing up. Kate continued talking, neither of you paying any attention to what she was saying. You latched your lips onto his neck and left a purple mark. “Jagi!” Jiyong whispered.

“What’d you say, Jiyong?” Kate questioned. Jiyong glared at you as you gave him an innocent look. He smiled at you and pecked your lips.

“Uhhh … Nothing… I just got soap in my eyes.”

“Oh sorry. Did you rinse it out?”

“Yeah yeah. thanks” He said pulling on his hair in frustration. You smiled at him and took his hands, putting them around your waist and hugged him. He relaxed into your embrace and pulled you closer to him. Kate continued to talk about what was bothering her.

“… Maybe I just need to get laid… ya know?” She said, hinting to Jiyong. Jiyong didn’t hear a word she said. “Jiyong?” She asked, trying to get his attention.


“Were you even listening?”

“Yeah! Yeah.”

“Do you agree?” She asked. Jiyong looked at you, panicking.

“Yeah…”  He said trailing off and shrugging at you. You silently laughed at him.

“Maybe you can help me with that…” She said, continuing to hint.

“Oh yeah sure.” He had no idea what he was agreeing to.

“How about right now?”

“Uh… I’m in the shower…”

“Well I thinks it’s kinda hot in the shower.” She said flirtatiously. Confusion washed over Ji’s face. You, on the other hand, knew exactly what she was saying. He finally understood what she was talking about. His eyes went big and his jaw dropped, shaking his head. You covered your mouth, silencing your giggles.

“Uhhhhh Kate. I’m flattered but-” Jiyong was cut off by Kate grabbing the shower curtain to open it. He quickly grabbed it before she could move it open and held it shut. “I think you got the wrong idea, Kate.”

“Call me Jagiya.” He gave you a confused look, mouthing 'What the hell?’ You shrugged, enjoying the scene that was playing out before you.

“Hey, Kate? You sound a little drunk. Maybe we should talk later, okay?”

“Okay” she complied and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Jiyong turned to you and smiled. You smiled back with your arms crossed over your chest. He slipped his hands around your waist and pulled you closer, kissing your forehead. You put your hands on his toned chest and smiled. He picked you up and pushed your back against the wall, your legs wrapping around his waist.

“I was gonna do this before she so rudely interrupted us.” He said before kissing you. You giggled against his lips as he pulled away to smile at you before softly connecting your lips once again. He deepened the kiss, brushing his tongue over your lips, distracting you as he pushed himself into you. You moaned into his mouth as he rolled his hips into yours, sending pleasure throughout your body.

“Ji-” You were cut off by your own moan as he slammed into you.

“What’s that?” He growled into your ear, sending chills down your spine.

“Oppa.” You whispered in response.

“That’s right baby girl,” he whispered, “say it again.”

“Oppa.” You half yelled. He growled into your neck, biting hard to keep quiet. Your nails dug into his back as he snapped his hips into yours over and over again. Finally you both finished and he returned you to the ground. He kept a tight grip on your hips as your legs were still shaking. . “You’re beautiful and I don’t tell you that enough.” He whispered, brushing water off your face and smiling at you.

“Ji, you tell me everyday.” You laughed, looking away. He smiled and caught your gaze again.

“I know, but that still doesn’t seem like enough.” He admitted. You smiled and kissed him.

After washing up in the shower, you both made your way to your bedroom.

“Shit. Ji, I didn’t wash your clothes so they’re still wet.” You exclaimed, looking at him apologetically. He laughed at you.

“It’s okay, Yeobo, it’s my fault you didn’t.” He had a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair still damp from the shower, while you were already in your pajamas. You smiled, looking him up and down. “What?” He asked, looking down at himself.

“Nothing. You just look really good right now.” You smirked. He smiled and closed the space between you, pulling you into a kiss. When he pulled away, he kissed your forehead.

“I love you, Y/n.” he whispered against your forehead. You smiled at his words, closing your eyes. He pulled away and studied your face to try to read your reaction.

“I love you too, Jiyong.” You smiled. He relaxed his shoulders as if a huge weight had been lifted off of his chest. He smiled briefly before looking down.

“Ya know that’s why she broke up with me… because she knew I loved you before I even knew.”  His hands dropped to his sides. You slid your hand through his wet hair and looked into his eyes.

“I’m so sorry, Ji. I didn’t know-” He cut you off.

“No! It’s not your fault. I don’t want you to think you are even remotely responsible for her breaking up with me. It was all my fault, Jagi. Not yours. I started spending more time and money on you and I started falling in love with you without even realizing it until she pointed it out. Honestly, I’m glad she broke up with me. If she didn’t, I wouldn’t be here with you like this right now.” He explained as he brushed his thumb over your cheek.

“But you’re so upset,” You pointed out, “if you’re happy she broke up with you, why are you upset?” He sighed then smiled before answering your question.

“I put her through that and it was wrong of me. I probably hurt her more than I would’ve if I had broken up with her when I knew I didn’t love her.” He admitted. He looked so broken, you didn’t know what to do. You wanted to help him, but didn’t know how.

“When did you know you didn’t love her?” you asked impulsively. He looked up to your eyes before quickly looking away to answer.  

“When you went to that fancy event with me and the boys. You looked so beautiful, my heart started beating faster. Seunghyun hyung told me that was love. At the time I didn’t believe him, but the next weekend I took her out for a date and she got all dressed up. She looked very pretty, but… but she didn’t even come close to making me feel the way you did.” He looked down at your hands as he rubbed his thumb over a scar on the back of your hand. You smiled, remembering the story behind the scar.

“Remember when I got this scar,” you changed the subject, “you freaked out because of all the blood.” He smiled and shook his head, remembering the details.

“I felt so bad,” He laughed, “it was your fault though!” Your mouth dropped open and your eyes grew wide.

“What? No way! You chucked your keys at me like a maniac!” You exclaimed. Jiyong looked down and laughed at your exaggeration.

“I tossed them and you freaked out, waving your hands about like a crazy person!” He laughed.

“Well I wasn’t ready!” You laughed. He smiled warmly at you. You sat on the end of your bed and smiled up at Jiyong. He sat down next to you, caressing your face before whispering an 'I love you.’ You smiled before leaning in and kissing him. When you were about to pull away, he deepened the kiss and pushed you down on the bed. “Jiyong” You giggled against his lips. He pulled away a little, smiling.

“Yes, princess?” He asked. You smiled at him calling you princess and kissed him again. He smirked against your lips and slid his hand up your shirt, sending chills throughout your body. His hand settled on your ribs as you slid your hands around the back of his neck. He kissed your neck and collarbone, gently biting occasionally. His hand, then slid down to your pajama bottoms, tugging them down. You kicked them off the rest of the way, letting them fall to the floor as you scooted yourself further onto the bed. Jiyong pulled on your lacy underwear, accidentally ripping them. He pulled away from you, looking down at the ripped panties. “I’m so sorry, jagi! I didn’t mean-” you cut him off with a kiss.

“It’s fine,” you smiled, “you’ll just have to buy me new ones.” You smirked.

“Oh I can do that.” He said before tossing the panties on the the ground and going back to kissing you.

Anybody else get really annoyed when people accuse Snape of being abusive? Like I was abused, by several different people, in several different ways. Snide remarks from a teacher who hates his job aren’t abuse–had a teacher just like Snape, he wasn’t abusive. He was an asshole. But seriously, it really invalidates us who go to Snape as a fellow abuse victim and take strength from his character. Stop it. If you’re attacking people for using Snape as a coping mechanism for their own trauma, you’re being abusive.


‘What was that show with a blond dude at the party, Rose?’ Tay asked Roosje when they all finally sat at their table.

‘Strategic move. Girl thing, you won’t get it. Let’s discuss Fern’s hot dude instead. Who’s the guy anyway?’

‘Bad news in any case,’ Tay said. 'I saw him talking to Blue Hawaii for one thing, but the worst part is I heard him saying he had a bet with some dude called Max. He said he’d nail Fern’.

'Considering his own nails, maybe he just wanted to provide her with some mani-pedi?’ Roosje asked.

'Altough it’s none of your business, Tay, I may assure you he didn’t try to do anything even remotely related to sex’, Fern said, feeling annoyed with Tay’s accusations.

'What about mani-pedi?’

Lord of Night and Darkness. {Ch 4}

Summary: Following Rhysand’s journal entries through the ACOTAR trilogy. Characters and plot belong to Sarah J Maas. 

Author’s Note: I’ve included it at the end this time, because spoilers. ;) Enjoy!

Originally posted by flyngdream

Day 1

She won.

All that has occurred between the first trial and now…..has been but a distant dream. It already feels like a different lifetime, a haunting memory. 

I’m sitting on the hilltop just outside of the city, my city, admiring its beauty. As soon as I winnowed across the invisible border, I wept. I wept as I watched my people in the village below, safely walking the streets, laughing and loving each other as I had hoped and prayed they would while I was gone. My absence was not in vain. They are safe. It was worth it.

But, for a moment, I had thought we were all doomed.

I had spent every waking moment after she defeated the beast to making sure she stayed alive. I healed her arm, making her a deal as I did so. One week a month, here with me, in my court. She loathed me for it, of course, but that’s only because she doesn’t realize. She’s still under Tamlin’s spell, she isn’t to be blamed. She needs to be here with me, though. Here she is safe. With me, she is safe. With me, she is free.

She deserves freedom. She deserves happiness. Especially after all that she’s done….

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ilovelocust  asked:

I'm really annoyed at the people accusing the show runners of queerbaiting. I've read the interview they claim was a promise for a queer relationship, and it says nothing of the sort. It's just saying that Netflix gives them a lot more freedom than TV and if they wanted to they could go down that route. Plus, even if you take that as a promise, they've already shown being gay/bi as a normal thing in this universe with the original Blue Paladin. They aren't queerbaiting anyone.

The producers straight up never promised any LGBTQ+ relationships or anything of the sort that is a very widespread lie in the fandom. All they said is Netflix allows them more freedom when it comes to things like sexuality and gender. That doesn’t mean they’re going to actually include that bc a lot of it depends on what dreamworks allows them to include. People have this weird thing where bc Studio Mir did LOK as well they’re expecting a K0rras@mi 2.0 but don’t seem to realise just bc it’s done by the same studio doesn’t mean it’s going to be similar automatically bc Voltron is Dreamworks LOK was Nick. They’re owned by completely different companies. It’s not going to be the same. There is literally no queerbaiting in voltron. The fandom queerbaits themselves by viewing it too heavily through shipping goggles.

What I wish was revealed in the finale- Alex is involved in 'that night.'

Alex was was hit by the girls and buried that night, that’s why she wants revenge. She was buried by Melissa before Alison, hence the shallower grave. Bethany Young was buried afterwards.

Alex has been leading this from the beginning- Mona and CeCe were working for her. Mona’s reasons why were the truth, CeCe’s were a vast exaggeration. She was actually a lot older than she said she was on the roof in 6x10, fixing a lot of age-related plot holes.

Here’s the story:

Alex found out about Spencer online and decided to go and meet her, buying a blonde wig so she wasn’t mistaken for being Spencer. CeCe was currently annoyed about being RECENTLY accused of pushing Marion off the roof, so was heading to Rosewood to see Mrs D and finally meet her sister and cousin. She had met Mary Drake in Radley and had seen pics of Spencer (as Mary had been in and out of Radley several times, and had already snuck into the Hastings house before the events of that night), so knew who Alex was as soon as she saw her due to being told by Mary that Spencer had a twin somewhere. She had 2 yellow tops as Mrs D had been uncertain of the size, though both fitted so she took a spare one incase one got dirty and she wanted to take pics of this family reunion. When she saw Alex on the bus, she gave her one of the yellow tops, and planned to ask Alison to put hers on when she got there. Bethany also had a yellow top as Mrs D had been having an affair with her father, and nothing says love like bulk buying clothing for all your potential teenage relatives.

So CeCe and Alex both wanted to meet their families. Sounds innocent enough right? This is where the girls come in.

It was already dark by the time they got to Rosewood, and they were unaware that Alison, Spencer and their friends were in Spencer’s barn. They decided that CeCe would find Alison, Alex would find Spencer and then they’d meet up. On her way to find Alison, CeCe ran into Melissa and, recognising her from the pictures, explained who she was and asked if she knew where Alison was. Melissa said they were in the barn and then went on a rant about Ian.

When Alex found Spencer, she was fighting with Alison. Alex watched and then followed Spencer about halfway across the DiLaurentis-Hastings backyard area before trying to talk to her. Spencer got freaked out, hit Alex with the shovel, and went back to the barn. Melissa saw all of this, realised Alex must be Spencer’s twin (she had already been told Spencer was Peter’s but not Veronica’s, as she had initially thought Spencer must be adopted due to being old enough to know Veronica had not been pregnant). Melissa buried Alex, and when CeCe came back across that part of the garden, she saw Alex’s hand and pulled her out. Both were now angry at Spencer.

Alison had planned to fake her death in an attempt to find out who A was (at the time, Alison’s A was Mona), and enlisted Grunwald to come and pick her up at a certain time.

CeCe found Mrs D, who informed her that Bethany had found out about the affair and escaped from Radley. CeCe knew that Bethany loved that yellow top, despite hating Mrs D, but didn’t know Alison was also wearing it that night. When she saw a person wearing that top from the back, she hit them to protect Mrs D whilst Alex hid and watched. Mrs D buried Ali and Wilden came to take CeCe back to Radley, though Alex was still hiding.

Mrs Grunwald showed up at the dedicated time, saw Alison’s hand, pulled her out and took her to the hospital.

Whilst this was happening, the real Bethany showed up, as did Mona, who saw her from behind and hit her thinking she was Alison. Alex saw this, and buried the body for her as she knew this was the person CeCe actually wanted dead. When she was talking to her, it became apparent that Mona thought this was Alison, and Alex didn’t tell her otherwise. Alex shared her anger at Spencer with Mona, and Mona told her about how Alison and the girls bullied her, and offered to share her revenge game. When Mona was driving home, she saw Alison, who had run from the hospital as they’d wanted to keep her overnight and call the police about what happened when she really just wanted to escape, and so Mona helped her escape and phoned Alex to tell her that Ali was alive (which Alex already knew). Before going back to London, Alex switched Bethany and Alison’s dental records to ensure that the body would be identified as Alison’s should it ever be found (as Mona didn’t actually know there was another body, she thought the only person to get hit was Ali and that she’d got out).

Mona and Alex told CeCe about their revenge plan, and CeCe wanted to join in because of what Spencer did to Alex. She then started receiving emails from Lucas, who she used to be friends with, detailing the bullying he received at the hands of Alison and the girls, and her wish to torment the girls increased further.

They offered Melissa the chance to join them on multiple occasions due to knowing she was angry that Ali kissed Ian, and then after finding out about Spencer kissing Wren and Ian. Melissa always declined due to her love for her sister, but was occasionally blackmailed into doing what they wanted. She couldn’t tell the police what she knew as she had found out that the police were corrupt and that Mrs D had paid Wilden to protect CeCe multiple times, so she knew that if she went to the police, the A Team would make things worse for Spencer and the girls. The A Team also knew that she’d buried Alex to protect Spencer, so didn’t want to get herself or Spencer into any legal trouble. She therefore had to find a way of protecting Spencer without turning the A Team in, which often involved following them around and sending people to spy on them, or even doing A-Team jobs which would hurt the girls, but not as much as if an actual member of the A-Team had done it. This is why Melissa said she’d been protecting Spencer since before it started and that ’[blood] can also be VERY slippery.’

Speaking of Wilden, making CeCe older on the roof means it’s possible that Wilden was a police officer at that time. CeCe lied about how old she was when Marion was pushed to make Ali feel sorry for her. Additionally, (and all credit goes to a Reddit user for this, I can’t remember who it was but it’s brilliant), Wilden was both in the class of 1996 as Hanna said in season 1, and went to high school with Melissa, as he graduated in 96 but went back when Melissa was there as an undercover cop to investigate something else (maybe something relating to Jason and drugs?) and this is how he became acquainted with Melissa.

Mona, CeCe and Alex had planned to start the A Game immediately, but then Alison helped Mona become popular, and Mona became friends with Hanna, so Mona asked them to leave it because she wanted a chance at being popular and having friends like she’d always wanted. CeCe and Alex couldn’t do anything without having Mona on board, as CeCe was locked in Radley and Alex was living in London, so they needed Mona’s inside knowledge. However, when Aria returned, Mona was reminded of all the bullying, saw the way Ezra looked at her in class and sent the first text. She then found a reason to text the others, both as revenge and in an attempt to scare them away from each other so she could keep Hanna to herself. However, her actions had the opposite effect, Hanna got closer to the girls, Mona got angry and her A actions escalated.

After a year of Mona keeping CeCe and Alex up to date on how it was going, Alex decided that she wanted to give Spencer another chance, as she was understandably confused when she saw another version of herself looking back at her. So she asked Mona to reveal herself to Spencer and offer Spencer the chance to join them. She did, and Spencer refused. Mona was committed to Radley, where her and CeCe were able to plan more easily and where Alex came to visit on a regular basis. It was Alex who Mona spoke to at the end of 2x25, as it was her that asked her to reveal herself to Spencer.

Whilst this was happening, Alex met Wren in London, fell in love with him, and realised that he knew Spencer and Melissa and often volunteered in Radley. She convinced him to talk to her and CeCe, and they convinced him to create a visitor’s pass for CeCe, which she could use with certain members of staff who didn’t know her as Charlotte in order to get both in and out of Radley as a visitor, as it is likely that not every member of staff knows every patient. This allowed CeCe to watch and interact with the girls, gaining more information for their revenge game.

After a while, the game became too dangerous, as CeCe and Alex kept wanting to pull bigger stunts. Mona realised that actually she just wanted to be friends with these girls and didn’t want to put them in danger any more. She left the game, and CeCe and Alex made her another of their victims.

Eventually, CeCe and Alex decided that the girls were getting too close, as the trail of people they’d paid to do things for them had started to backfire as the Liars began to discover the truth. They decided that if one of them confessed before they were discovered, then the subsequent apology and sob story would seem more believable, allowing one of both of them to pick up the game again when they were least expecting it if they deemed it necessary. CeCe exaggerated her story, making herself seem younger as a victim rather than the 20-something year old woman she actually was when Bethany pushed Marion off the roof. It worked, and the game ended until Alex got angry that CeCe was killed and wanted to know who did it, and then became obsessed with Spencer’s life and wanted to take her place.

All the money came from CeCe’s investments and money Alex stole from the rich adoptive parents who gave her up again (she went back years later and stole it out of anger).

The stuff done to Spencer when she was in London (such as the blood in the bag) was Alex.

Anyway, that’s just what I’ve come up with for now, I’d like to figure out a way to include things like the NAT club and suspicious actions of other characters at some point, but the main thing I wanted to do was find a way to link Alex back to the beginning and the other As, cover up some of the plot holes created by 6x10, and make it so at least one of the girls actually did something to warrant her getting so angry (I think being hit over the head and buried alive is enough to make a person pretty angry). Hope you liked my version of events anyway 😊

another time pt. 8 | alfie solomons


The curtain rings screeched along the rail as they were flung apart.

“Up and at ‘em, there’s a good girl!”

You moaned and mumbled a garbled message into the pillow, scrunching yourself up in the bed.

“What was that?”

You sighed and pushed yourself up from the bed, rising to your knees.

“I said – ‘stop calling me girl’, Alfie!” you turned your head over your shoulder to where he was leaning on the doorframe. He lifted his arm, resting his forearm against the wood and staring back at you blankly.

“Would you like breakfast before work?” the chain on his wrist jangled as he flicked his hand in the air.

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Secret Saturdays Headcanons
  • When Zak was born, all existing cryptids stopped in their tracks for a minute. They didn’t quite know why but they had a feeling their leader was back. 
  • Teenaged Zak learns about feminism (probably from either his mom or the internet) and becomes a feminist/feminist ally. (I mean, come on, with Drew as a mother and Wadi as a friend, I highly doubt he wouldn’t be one). 
  • As soon as he turned 18, Zak got his first tattoo. It was a dragon curled around the left side of his torso. It’s rumored that Kur was a dragon. I figure Zak would get it as a way of showing that yes, Kur will always be a part of him but that doesn’t necessarily mean Kur can control him. He can coexist with Kur. It may also have been a bit of rebellion against his parents (they totally freaked out and almost immediately blamed Doyle because of his “bad influence:”). Doyle, though annoyed by the accusations, totally high-fived him. 
  • After the events of Istanbul, Zak and Francis became friends. Francis left the Grey Men and became a notorious hacker, though he only hacks into government systems as a prank (Zak rubbed off on him too much). 
  • Every time Zak acted like the stereotypical rebellious teenager, Doyle laughed at Doc and Drew, finding it immensely funny whenever his nephew cursed or said something inappropriate. 
  • Zak and Wadi didn’t actually admit to their feelings for each other until they were fifteen. The problem being the distance between each other since Zak moves a lot and Wadi couldn’t just leave her village and father. Oh, and Zak’s conflicted feelings about/for Francis, that too. 
  • I see Zak as a demisexual biromantic. I don’t know why, I just do. 
  • If Zak ever gets married, Fisk would be the best man, don’t fight me on this. 
  • Doyle never has kids of his own, he sees Zak as enough responsibility and he’s just the kid’s uncle. Plus, he likes being the favorite uncle that spoils his nephew. 
  • Drew taught Zak five different languages by the time he was seventeen. They often have conversations in like Russian or Spanish and laugh while the others stand there dumb-struck, having no clue what they’re saying (eventually Doyle joined in with the Russian conversations, knowing a little bit because of Van Rook). 
Dan Phantom

Ok so I read a lot of fan fiction and one thing that struck me as odd was that Danny was always super paranoid of becoming Dan. I mean I get he’s scared of the future but Dan isn’t Danny or future evil Danny. Dan is the fusion of Phantom and Plasmius and the fact that no one acknowledged this always annoyed me.

It’s like accusing Garnet of just being a stronger version of Ruby. Sure in appearance they take after one more than the other but they are still fusions.

In The Ultimate Enemy Dan said he had to secure his existence so he tries to kill everyone Danny cared about to drive him to Vlad. He knew killings Maddie would effect Vlad just as much as Danny. They would both be broken and desperate.

Garnet has a mind of her own as far as I can tell. Who says Dan didn’t have a mind of his own, that after they fused Dan became his own person instead of a mix of Danny and Vlad, that he became evil because he liked it, that his obsession didn’t involve chaos or despair, after-all he was born from two broken hearts.

Danny always says that Dan is his future, not the combination of him and Vlad. Never have I read a story where he says it was just as much Plasmius as there was Phantom.

Imagine describing to Carisi what you think love is

Imagine describing to Carisi what you think love is

“Can you believe this smuck?” Sonny sighed leaning against the window sill of the two way mirror.

“At this point I’m immune to the stupidity. It’s the same thing every other week. Eighteen year old romances someone younger. Parents don’t approve. They run off and we’re charging a kid with statutory.” you agreed moving forward so you were standing next to him.

“And the worst part is most these couples, don’t last. ” Sonny added.

“That’s because non of them are in love. It’s just lust. Kids don’t know the difference. They’re too young to know what love is like.” you ranted.

“Well you don’t know that, Y/N. Most of them aren’t but some of them are.They could be in love. It’s just illegal.” Sonny disagreed.

“Please, don’t give me that hopeless romantic, in love at first sight stuff. You don’t fall in love at first sight nor do you fall in love in a few weeks. It takes time you know.” You pointed out.

“And are you speaking personal experience, Y/N? Have you ever been in love?” Sonny asked averting gaze from the interrogation to you.

“Honestly?” You asked.

“Honestly.” he prompted.

“No.” you replied bluntly.

“Really?” he questioned surprised, “You’ve never been in love?”

“Don’t act so surprised.” you retorted.

“No. No. I just assumed you’d had been…because…um you were talking about it so passionately as if you did.” he fumbled still a little shock.

“Just because I haven’t ever been in love doesn’t mean I can’t imagine what it’s like. And anyway I asked my mom when I was kid and she explained it to me. My parents were so in love. I trust her word.” You explained.

“So what does a love-virgin think it’s like then.” he prompted teasingly.

You shot a death stare before turning to look back into the interrogation room.

“Well, like I said,” you began, “It doesn’t happen instantly. It takes time. It’s getting to know someone and just simply being fascinated by everything they say. Taking an interest in someone. Wanting to see them, wanting to talk to them, wanting to know them. So you go on dates or maybe you’re just friends. And you just keep learning more and more about them. And you just want to learn more. You find out their fears, hopes and dreams and you internalise very single detail about them. And it’s just liking someone so much and wanting to see them everyday that you sort of get used to it. And then one day… Something just changes. Maybe they’re just talking to you about something completely random or maybe it just how the light hits them and you look at them and you’re just like… Wow. You can’t imagine my life without them and that’s when you know you’re in love.”

You went and looked at Sonny expecting an answer but all he was doing was staring intently at you. Eyes glittering.

“Hello? Earth to Sonny! Have you even been listening?” you called waving your hand in front of his face.

You watched him snap to reality and go “Hmm?”

“Were you listening?” you repeated.

“Yeah of course.” he reassured.

“So?” you prompted.

“So what?” he asked back confused.

“How did I do?” you asked getting annoyed.

“Uh…right on the money. That’s exactly whats love is like.” he answered flustered.

You glared at him.

“You weren’t listening were you?” you accused fully annoyed nostrils flaring.

“No. I got distracted.” he admitted.

“By what?” you questioned squaring up on him.

“Don’t remember but right now by your flaring nostrils.” He joked taking a defence step back.

You glared at him once again covering your nose with your hand.

“Shut up.” you whispered defensively.

“Ahh. I didn’t mean it like that. It’s adorable, really.” he apologised.

“Let’s just hope whoever falls in love with me thinks the same.” you joked instantly forgiving him.

“Oh, he definitely will.” Sonny reassured nudging you gently.

You turned to look at him,your gazes met and then instantly burst out laughing.

first of all, did we watch the same show? read the same manga?

i can’t recall any moment in time where the two of them showed even any signs of hostility towards each other, so i don’t know where you’re getting this kind of conclusion

also, none of these ships are canon in the first place, not even iwaoi or kagehina are canon, so i dunno why you’re running your mouth saying they have their own boyfriends (and even if kuroken and tsukkiyama were canon, what’s to stop us from shipping what we want? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

please, find your chill so that we can all coexist in peace because i sincerely thought the fandom was over shit like this