Summary: You weren’t sure why you returned to that godforsaken mountain. It had taken everything for your parents/guardians and Chris to convince you to go. In fact, you were only really returning for Josh’s sake. You didn’t even plan to spend the whole weekend there. Who could blame you? After everything that happened, it was the last place on Earth you wanted be. But you were returning for Josh’s sake. You were hoping for closure. You should have known better.
Warnings: Horrible prank gone wrong, if you squint there are mentions of depression, mentions of therapy, regret, friends being jerks.
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SINCE DUSK TILL DAWN
You all should have known better. Why on Earth hadn’t you known better?
That weekend was supposed to be a weekend of relaxation. A brief stress relief during everyone’s last year of high school (save for Josh, who had already graduated). Not only that, but it was the first time you had all been allowed to go without a chaperone. That’s why this trip was so important to you all, it truly was your first step into adulthood. If only Melinda Washington had not given into Hannah and Beth’s pleading for alone time, or if only Mr. and Mrs. Taylor had been as strict as they usually were. Perhaps then things would have turned out differently.
I always thought I might be bad, now I’m sure that it’s true ‘cause I think you’re so good… and I’m nothing like you.
GUYS I’M ALIVE!
I finished my prac, i fucking passed, and now I can get back to that sweet sweet Voltron hype.
Congrats to @soulwolf1198 who was the second winner of my 3000 followers giveaway. they requested klance stargazing on a new planet, maybe with a jacket swap. I like the idea that Keith gets cold easily, and Lance is of course a perfect gentleman who gives him his jacket.
Hope you like it! And hopefully I’ll be putting out content more frequently now!
A/N:half of me wants to protect this smol child but the other half wants to kiss him :/
Mondays were the worst. Especially when you had a decathlon competition coming up. I’ve been studying my ass off so our team could win that trophy. Flash thought that he’d be the one to win but all of us know he’d sit there sweating his ass off not knowing anything. I took off my earphones and walked over to where my boyfriend, Peter, was taking out his books from his locker. I leaned against the locker next to him and smiled.
Alive - Bruce Wayne x Reader (Smut so obviously NSFW)
Summary : The Batman died months ago…Or, did he ?
I decided to indulge some of you who keep asking for more Bruce smut so…here’s more Bruce smut. With feelings though because I HATE writing things without any emotions. I’m not into just the filthy smut with no story..and now I surely hope that I was able to write emotions/feelings properly up. NSFW so if you’re not comfortable with those things DO NOT READ ! I’ve got plenty of stories that are totally not NSFW you can check out instead (link to my masterlist down below). Hope you’ll like it :
That was it, you had tipped over the edge of madness.
You were definitely and irreversibly crazy. After months of
grief and pain, it finally happened.
Because he couldn’t be there. You had wished for
months and months for him to be by your side, and now, your own mind
was playing trick on you. Because he could. Not. Be. There. No.
And yet…Yet why weren’t you the only one reacting
to his sudden appearance ?
Your children gasped, and Alfred made
a loud sound of surprise.
And why were Diana and Clark by his side ?
If it was an hallucination, why would you see them with him ? Why would you hallucinate them too ? Especially since you still hadn’t forgive them for what they did…
Your oldest is the first one to launch himself
towards him, and your boy’s body make a sound as he hits his
father’s. A very real sound…You’re confused.
Ho…how ? Bruce’s arms wrap around his
son and…he does seem real.
For a second, you think maybe it’s a dream. One of
many you had ever since Bruce’s death. Because this is all too good to
Because this is impossible. Because…Because you saw him
The memory of this awful moments comes flooding to
You saw him died. Or rather, you saw him being
swarmed by monsters on Apokolips. It was the same thing really. There
was absolutely no chance he survived that day. Even less chances he
survived that long. The many months.
It was all so blurry, your own mind shielding you from the trauma of loosing the love of your life. You couldn’t remember everything in details.
Him having to stay behind to disarm a weapon that would wipe all life in the universe. Being the only one who could do it.
Him begging Diana and Clark to drag you to safety,
because he knew you would never leave him willingly…And, trying as
best they could to ignore your screams of despair, they did get you safe and sound.
It was the least they could do. They owed him that much. After all, he was sacrificing himself for the greater good. And though it cost them a lot to leave their best friends behind…They knew they weren’t any other solutions.
If even the Batman, even the man that had a plan for everything, from A to Z, said : “this is our only chance”…then it was the only way.
And as the portal to Apokolips was closing, and you were safe back in the Watchtower, the last vision you had of him was his smile to you. Him mouthing “I will always love you”, before a wave of creatures buried him under them.
Your supplication to open the portal again broke all your friends from the League’s heart. And when J’onn told you it wasn’t possible, that Bruce made sure the entire thing would fry when the mission was done (for safety, so that they wouldn’t bring any of the nightmarish beasts that lived on Apokolips back with them), you lost your cool. Your lost all control.
Your screams of pain still haunt them at night.
They had to give you a sedative. And against their will, called your sons to pick you up. They had to tell them…And it’s with a broken and heavy heart that they brought you back home. Took care of you as you always did for them. Because you needed them. You needed their love. Their support. And they needed you.
One of the central pillar that was holding this family was no more.
Imaging Skyping with Jensen from the airport when your flight gets delayed
“Two more hours, I can’t believe they delayed your flight,” Jensen whined as he sipped his drink, pouting on his laptop as you two Skyped. It had been three long weeks apart and while he was continuing filming in Vancouver you had been in LA shooting reshoot for a movie.
“I know, by the time I get there now we’ll be leaving for comic con,” you signed as you sank in the airport seat.
“You’re pretty,” Jensen cooed in the laptop.
“I should join the club and get drunk I guess.”
“Y/N, hurry up, we can’t listen to him complain anymore, you know he’s been sleeping in your trailer because Pretty Boy over here can’t go home?” Jared Teased as he popped up in the screen.
“Is that true, Jay, no wonder you look so tired,” you felt horrible, you two barely spent a night a way from each other.
“I Heart you, my dear,” Jensen made a two halves of a heart with his hands and joined them around your face. Jared and Misha joined suite.
“So Cliff will be picking me up given the state of my fiancé?” You missed him more than anything, but he looked in no condition you’ve driving.
“Woah, beautiful I,” Jensen slurred, “will be there right at the gate ready to kiss your pretty ass. You’ve been filming this whole time with that Captain America Kid, he’s had his hands on my girl….”
“Don’t worry, Cliff is driving,” Jared yelled over his friend, “go easy on him, someone’s jealous.”
“Jealous? I will kick his red while and blue ass,” Jensen growled.
“Baby, promise me you’ll drink some coffee, and my pretty ass is all yours you know that. I love you, you guys too. Keep him alive until I get there please.” You placed your hand on the screen while the boys had a small discussion whether Jensen could win in a fight against Chris Evans.
“J hearts y/n.” Jensen giggled as You watched Cliff handed Jensen a coffee cup.