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Weekly Reading List 11

Weekly Recommendations get posted every Thursday. All stories are character x reader unless otherwise stated.

Star Trek
Bones
Fear Not by @8bit-arc-reactor
Carnival Fun by @atari-writes
Meeting the Family by @auduna-druitt
Interrupted by @mybullshitsensesaretingling
Apples and Heroes by @mybullshitsensesaretingling
Shore Leave by @kittenofdoomage
I’ll Be Gentle by @daugtherofthebrowncoats    
Avoiding Physicals by Hacking by @trek-wars-and-sushi
Sleep by @residentevilfleet
Close Call by @fandommaniacx
Stop Apologizing by @kaitymccoy123
An Awkward Situation by @outside-the-government

Jim Kirk
Cold Summer Break by @captainjimsexypantskirk
Secrets by @mybullshitsensesaretingling
I Had Her by @imaginenterprise
More than You Know by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord

JimxReaderxBones
Breathe by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord

McKirk

Avengers
Steve Rogers
A Gift for Both of Us by @memento-scribet
Aftermath by @widowsfics
Celebrating your birthday by @avengersassemble-imagines
Hate to Break it to You by @itsanerdlife
Sorry I Kept You Waiting by @marvelandassociates
Soundtrack by @sarahwroteathing

Tony Stark
Flu Season by @writers-square
Water Under the Bridge by @imagine-assembling-the-avengers

Law and Order: SVU
Rafael Barba
Untitled by @lumosliterature
Through the Years by @locke-writes
Thoughts by @locke-writes
All I Want is You by @allcarisi
Did That Just Really Happen by @thatgirlwhosalwayssinging
Coming Home by @ghostofachancewithyou

NCIS
Dwayne Pride
Closing Time by @traceyaudette
You Owe Me a Dance by @traceyaudette
Topsy Turvy by @lucifersagents

Tony DiNozzo
Here For You by @of-badges-and-guns
Drabble by @lucifersagents
Staying With Tony Before Your Next Deployment by @silentwaters4

Criminal Minds
Aaron Hotchner
Honeymoon by @hotchnerfuckmeup

Tropes

Daddy!Character
I Have an Announcement by @captainjimsexypantskirk Jim Kirk 

A/B/O Dynamics
Please Alpha by @daybreak96 Bones 

Misc Fandoms
Jealousy Suits You by @esparzart Rafael Barba x OC
Sublime Silence by @ohbelieveyoume Rafael Barba x OC
Chris Pine Request by @fangirlfanwritings
A Hard Lesson in Matrimony by @vintagemichelle91 and @rauliskafan Rafael Barba x OC
Submit to Me by @all-fandoms-fiction Khan

Karl Urban
Body Art Stories by @It-sammi-matthews John Kennex 
The Siren’s Child by @It-sammi-matthews Black Hat 
Nightmares by @imoutofmyvulcanmind John Kennex

Chris Evans
Reunion by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing
Stone Cold Sober by @stallingdemons 
Imagine Chris Helping You Take Care of Your Little Sister by @ohevansmycaptain

Birthday Challenge

Valentine’s Day 

Star Trek Fairytale AU

tags: @thelawschooldiva

Distraction

First Part: Brave
Second Part: Breathing Space                                                           Third Part: Plotting                                                                        Fourth Part: New Arrangement                                                       Fifth Part: Spinning

Part 6 in my developing Roman/Virgil University!AU

Tag List: @extremepenguin10@interstellarroadkill@jadorefreedom@flowersheep@helpimafangirlposts@imthenewproxy @isnt-that-wizard@panicitssammyanddean@serenity0092@ekkosoundspn@datonerougecookeh@intriguedslytherin@squashymoon-wink @thatdamfangirl12 @artidan@queensire@softbludemon @hopefullyalways @lucky-clover-cannot-hear-you@phanandothertrash @saltequeen @smiles-and-fandoms@faydedtruely@justanotherpurplebutterfly@thisimmortalnerd@dinohunter5904 @pippa-frost@viva-la-nordics @invisibleninjah@usernamestakewaytooeffinglong@scouttheoneandonly@cutecatwhiskers @xix-leiloves-xix@musicphanpie-b@shipperofallthings-vk @v-blue-writer@protaganope@onehundredphans @theatrenerd273 @phantom-opera@memelovingsun @huffletough@axapanda53@musiclover152002@pies-cakes-and-gays @silver-owl413@ninja-kitty-more-like-no@cup-of-blue @crazymadredfox @eternal-sanders@deafchildcrossing @thisimmortalnerd@holdnarrytight@anxiousdepressedkid @fancifulfox @gracefullyinsanedancingunicorn@breckein-blog @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @finding-flanders @broadwaytheanimatedseries

Also on ao3 here


“I could kiss-”

“I could kiss-”

“I could kiss-”

There are only a few possible ways that sentence could end. Virgil knows this. So, as his legs nearly buckle as he sits on the couch, and Logan and Patton go to playfully bicker over the portions of pasta, Virgil tries to list all scenarios. He scrabbles for a piece of paper and luckily finds a notebook and pen just within reach. He takes a breath and tries to think like Logan. Grounded. Calm. (…ish). What is logical? He starts writing, thoughts spooling out faster than his handwriting can keep up with: 

“I could kiss … ?”

“I could kiss myself.”= unlikely. Also impossible??

“I could kiss Logan.”

“I could kiss Patton.”

^??? I mean… possible but… but. He said my name before right? Virgil, I could kiss… he was talking to me right? RIGHT? So. so maybe it’s… maybe…

“I could kiss you.”

^I mean, that sounds… correct? You as in me. So… he was going to say he could kiss me? He could have kissed me. Do I want that- yes. Yes. That was quick. shitfuckshit

“What on earth are you doing?”

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Some Hilarious AUs From the Last Several Months of This Blog: A Summary

Scandalore: aka the “Obi-Wan Was Secretly Married Before It Was Cool” AU

  • Tag on my blog: scandalore 
  • Started with an ask from @tygermama
  • @evaceratops did an illustration for this over on her art blog here 
  • Obi-Wan and Satine got hitched in secret right before Qui-Gon died
  • Obi-Wan stays in the Order to raise Anakin and keeps his marriage under wraps
  • Obi-Wan and Satine also have a kid 
  • Anakin and Padme still get married 
  • Anakin thinks Obi-Wan’s going to out them to the council, Obi-Wan reveals his secret marriage instead
  • The Order decides to let them both stay 
  • Yoda and Mace are both Very Tired
  • Ahsoka babysits the twins and teaches Obi-Wan’s son to fight crime 
  • Obi-Wan gets a lot of shit from the Jedi for being a Duke
  • Anakin collects Duke of Mandalore memorabilia 
  • Lots of double-dating and group vacations 
  • Everyone is happy and Palpatine probably steps on a Lego and dies or something 
  • Yoda possibly retires out of sheer exhaustion when he finds out that Anakin has TWINS (Luke finds him on Dagobah anyways)

Accidental Pirate Obi-Wan: aka the “What We Thought Would Be a Good Kenobi Movie” AU

  • Tag on my blog: accidental pirate kenobi (usually, I need to clean up this tag)
  • The history of this one is sort of captured here, it has many authors (includes links to @jerseytigermoth‘s art)
  • Obi-Wan can’t stop himself from fighting crime while in hiding on Tatooine 
  • He ends up starting a crew of do-gooders who overthrow the Hutts and then proceeds to traipse across the galaxy helping people in need, breaking hearts and sticking it to the Empire
  • He is maybe also a Duke and married to Satine in this one too
  • He is constantly foiling Darth Vader’s plans, and also hitting on him (and he is totally into it because obvs)
  • Ahsoka is an awesome pirate and Obi-Wan’s main sidekick
  • Rex is there and kicks ass 
  • Luke is the tiniest, sassiest crew member
  • Hondo is loving Obi-Wan’s pirate years so much 
  • Obi-Wan sings a lot of pirate songs and once impersonated a vicar
  • Someone gave Obi-Wan ownership of a moon at some point
  • AU of this AU: Anakin was raised by Sidious/never maimed by Obi-Wan and so when he reveals his unmasked self to his nemesis Pirate Kenobi, Kenobi almost passes out

Anakin Skywalker: Needy Boyfriend, aka “the Plausibly Canon AU”

  • Tags on my blog: anakin skywalker: needy boyfriend, the force ghosts, texts from vader, texts from anakin, anakin skywalker: bridezilla
  • Anakin is totally helpless and constantly asking Obi-Wan to open his juice boxes for him or kill bugs for him 
  • Padme is either annoyed by all of this OR is also totally sucked in by it because she knows Anakin requires a 1200-thread-count minimum for his sheets
  • Anakin texts Obi-Wan approximately 7000 times a day 
  • Obi-Wan is bad at romance and gives Anakin socks for Valentine’s Day 
  • Anakin is always claiming he’s going to die if someone doesn’t bring him ice cream soon 
  • There’s an offshoot of this AU where their Force Ghosts throw an extremely over-the-top wedding and Anakin is a total Bridezilla and I almost forgot about this and I’m dying now because @darthluminescent and I seriously spent WAY too much time talking about it

Anakin Skywalker: Active Impediment to Gardening, aka “The Obikin/Virgin Territory AU @albaparthenicevelut and I made up”

  • Tag on my blog: anakin skywalker: active impediment to gardening
  • The boys are gardeners
  • Anakin is bad at his job but no one cares because Handsome and also because he’s sleeping his way through the convent they work at 
  • Obi-Wan is super into Anakin but pretending he’s not, as usual
  • Flower crowns are worn, bouquets are given 
  • Quinlan Vos is the best and worst matchmaker
  • Lots of terrible gardening puns/innuendo, probably almost all coming from Anakin because the boy loves a good pun and is not super great at flirting 
  • This one gets seriously 12,000% worse every single time @albaparthenicevelut and I bring it up again 

cup-of-blue  asked:

87 with Prinxiety

Oh yay, okay! Soooo this is a Human!AU

tag list:  @tiny-mudkip @romananalogicality @the-sun-shines-bright@pattonpending @edgeworthsnoodle @lovely-chaotic-goddess @aph-curls-n-dimples @the-babysitter@sunnyside12pershon @xix-leiloves-xix @cup-of-blue@thegeekgirl42

87:  “That’s my ex-boyfriend/girlfriend.” - “Well, kiss me so they see.”

Fandom(s): Sanders Sides, YouTube, Thomas Sanders

Warnings: Slight angst and implied abuse

Ship(s): Romantic Prinxiety


Virgil’s blood ran cold and he clung to his boyfriend’s arm, not caring that he was clinging to him in public. Roman raised an eyebrow at the black-clad man beside him and held his hand tightly, kissing his forehead in an attempt to ease his worries, whatever they were. 

“What is troubling you, my love? Do you wish to return home?” Roman asked quietly. Virgil shook his head and straightened up slightly, his hand squeezing Roman’s so firmly the more dramatic of the two could feel them going numb. 

“That’s my ex-boyfriend,” Virgil muttered, gesturing with his head to a tall, blonde man that was watching the two of them with a smirk. Roman’s eyes fell on him and he drew Virgil closer to him, suddenly more protective than usual. 

“Which one? Drag queen, demon, or…jackass?” Roman asked, saying the last one with care. The way Virgil began to tremble and the grip on his hand tightened was all the answer Roman needed, and he felt his blood boil. Spinning Virgil around to face him, Roman smirked down at his boyfriend and wrapped his arms around his waist. 

“Well, kiss me so he sees,” Roman whispered, making Virgil shiver. The younger boy smiled shyly and stood up on his tiptoes, pressing his lips to the taller male’s soft ones in a sweet kiss. Roman cupped Virgil’s cheek in his hand and kissed him back with fervor, smiling as Virgil squeaked in surprise. Roman opened his eyes briefly to look over Virgil’s shoulder and saw the blonde haired offender glaring at him with loathing. Roman pulled away soon after that, stroking Virgil’s cheek lovingly with his thumb. 

“I’ll never let anyone hurt you again, my love. That is a promise,” Roman said firmly. Virgil blushed and hugged his lover tightly, feeling so lucky that he had finally found his prince. 

anonymous asked:

85 @ace-anxiety-sanders

“I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”

summary - roman likes to show off and logan knows a lot of things 

pairing - logince

word count - 1,518

warnings - cursing, slight mentions of blood/gore, hospitals, a wee bit of angst

tags - human!au, highschool!au

tagging - @ace-anxiety-sanders , @pointless-blog-name , @lampisimportant , @pippa-frost , @jinxed-unicorn , @starrykid , @pattykrabbies

a/n - look at me doing all of these rarepairs for no reason

also, if roman and logan sound a bit out of character, it’s because they’re like 18 in this so they talk a bit differently 



Logan adjusts his visor when the sun peeks out from behind a cloud, squinting his eyes to clear the overexposed pages of his magazine—a copy of National Geographic—as he sprawls his legs out further along his lawn chair, shifting his sore feet. The springing of a trampoline rings unpleasantly in his ears, and he looks up with a scowl just in time to see his boyfriend attempting a backflip, landing flat on his rear when he lands. Logan rolls his eyes as Roman scrambles to his feet, readying himself for another one.

“You’re going to hurt yourself,” he comments absentmindedly, flipping a page in his article. He doesn’t look up to gauge Roman’s reaction, but the springing of the trampoline stops, and he hears an irritated scoff come from Roman’s general direction.

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Hakuouki Hairstyle AU #2: Harada Sanosuke

Harada’s hair is thick and hard to cope with. I can imagine him gathering his grown hair into a messy braid. 

Your kind feedback for the previous work inspired me to continue as soon as possible. Suddenly, this is my first fully-fledged Harada drawing. I’m curious what you think. 


Previous works of this series:


Tagging @impracticaldemon (Harada!!), @hakusaitosan and @pettyhajime (let me know if you are not interested in other characters despite Saitou and Okita). Also tagging @annahakuouki because you like him =)

I also reseived a number of  ⊂( ̄(エ) ̄)⊃ (bear hugs) this morning =D Thank you very much, @eliz1369, @shell-senji and @impracticaldemon. Instead of answering the asks I decided to entertain you with this picture in response. I hope you like it!

if you like it (put a ring on it)

Originally posted by sugutie

“Why are you so jittery, Jungkook? It’s almost as if you’d lost the engagement ring you were supposed to propose to Jimin with tonight or something.”

“… Wait, oh my god.”

Pairing: jikook/kookmin

AU: established relationship, proposal AU

Tags: really fluffy gdi, jungkook messes up (like always), attempt at humor

Word Count: 2332

you can find it here on ao3!!

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a tale of a tail

for @bloomsoftly

Part 1 is [here], prompted by @pegasusdragontiger

Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Darcy Lewis
Length:  397 words
Prompt: Mermaid AU
Tags:  No Powers AU, Period Piece
Warnings: None


“Why can’t you just…” Bucky gestured widely and in a very over-exaggerated manner with his arms towards the cabin window.  “JUMP out the window and back into the ocean?”  He quickly averted his eyes as she stood up, her fin now completely transformed back into her human legs. He now had a completely nude woman in his cabin.   

“Because I can’t,” Darcy said desperately.  “I can’t go back with them.  There’s something evil afoot in my old faction…you have to take me to find help.”  

Bucky blinked a few times, both in disbelief and in the hopes that he would wake up from this nightmare.  

“I am a first mate.  On a…PIRATE ship.  What makes you think I could convince the Captain to help you?”  

“Because…”  Darcy began.  “On the island where I will find assistance, there is also a cave FULL of unguarded treasure.” She glanced towards the door of the cabin.  “Enough for everyone here to be able to retire if they wanted.”  

He inhaled sharply at the thought, realizing that while they could just simply dump the mermaid over into the water and be done with her…he wouldn’t ever be content with himself if he allowed that to happen.

And the lure of the treasure was enough to get the rest of the men on board.  

The Captain…now he was another story indeed.  Captain Rogers wasn’t your ordinary pirate.  

But as luck would have it, neither was Bucky.   

He nodded, fetching her a blanket from his bunk to cover up with.  “Fine.  Fine, I’ll talk to the Captain.  I’m not making any promises.”  

Darcy beamed at him as she wrapped the blanket around herself.  “You don’t have to.  I believe in you.”  

Bucky snorted back a laugh.  “Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to trust a pirate?”  

She shrugged.  “Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to trust a mermaid?”  

“No.  They told me that they didn’t exist.  That they were just figments of lonely old sailors’ imaginations, things dreamed up by men who hadn’t felt the touch of a woman in years.”  

Darcy arched her eyebrow wickedly.  “Have you felt the touch of a woman lately, Bucky Barnes?”  

His skin tingled at the mere thought of it.  “I’d prefer not to answer that.  My lady.”  He touched the top of his head and turned to leave as quickly as his feet could carry him.

Art: x/x

Week One of our 4k ship month is coming up! The first ship of the month is Pipabeth. 

Schedule:

Day 1 (May 28): Firsts (first kiss, first date, first time telling people they’re dating, etc.) 
Day 2 (May 29): Fluff Day
Day 3 (May 30): Angst Day
Day 4 (May 31): Camp/godswap
Day 5 (June 1st): Free Day
Day 6 (June 2nd): Trans headcanons (within the ship)
Day 7 (June 3rd): Domestic/Modern AU

Tagging: 

Tag all of your posts as #lgbtqpjoshipweek1 or submit your fanworks to us and we’ll be sure to publish them. 

Rules: 

-We will not be reblogging any content that involves r*pe, inc*st, or p*dophilia. Any NSFW must be under “read more” and there must be a warning. Possibly triggering content will be tagged accordingly. (Please notify us if you want us to use a specific tag). 

Reblog this post to spread the word! Happy pipabeth-ing <3

Hakuouki Hairstyle AU #3: Saitou Hajime

I can imagine Saitou keeping his hair relatively short - for his is a practical mind. However, long bangs can come in handy if you need to close you face or mask a confusion.


Previous works of this series:


Tagging @impracticaldemon@hakusaitosan and @eliz1369. I hope you like this small experiment. 

Wandering Campus ft. DK (pt. 2)

Originally posted by jongindiaries

pairing: lee seokmin (dk/dokyeom) x reader
word count: 1.1k+
admin: mingyu
genre: fluff, college!au
tags: @jisooschristneedstostopme
a/n: help me aha i have so much school work and i stilll do this to myself hahahaha this is a mess and i’m sorry if you don’t like it! i can rewrite it if you don’t!! pls request! 
here is pt. 1

  • from that fateful day that you and seokmin stayed out till 3am on your porch
  • you both began to notice each other more around campus
  • the way that his eyes lit up when he saw you was hard to miss
  • especially with his long haired friend jeonghan elbowing him right in the ribs to get his attention
  • but instead seokmin would just stare at the back of your head while you looked away
  • and little did he know that this would be a small game that the two of you would play at the beginning
  • he would see you more at his choir performances
  • across the street with groceries while you were walking home
  • between classes
  • in the local, cheap coffee shop
  • even just in the courtyard as you sat with friends
  • and from that
  • it only meant that you would talk more of course
  • “hey y/n?”
  • you looked up from your coffee to take a look at seokmin
  • “mm?”
  • “why don’t I have your number yet?”
  • it was actually a thought that made sense
  • unlike most of the things he would blurt out to you
  • such as the one time he went on about the milgram experiment to freak you out
  • but the way he had worded those very words
  • it made you burst into laughter
  • your quiet laughter sounded through the cafe
  • little did you know that Seokmin was staring at you
  • harbouring the expression of a puppy in love
  • with a big smile on his face, he couldn’t help but laugh too
  • and after you calmed down a bit
  • his phone was sitting in front of you with a new contact open
  • you plugged in your name, much to his delight
  • and your number
  • he nearly knocked over your drink while excitedly snatching back his phone to send you a text
  • and you simply laughed more
  • “you’re so cute,” you say quietly
  • seokmin had a broad smile on his face for the rest of the day
  • and minghao had to smack him with a rolled up newspaper to get him to stop
  • “stop thinking about y/n, i’d much rather your vocal exercises than your creepy ass smile”
  • study sessions became more normal for the two of you
  • between your own extracurriculars and his choir practices
  • the two of you sat in the library quietly to take notes while listening to recorded lectures
  • though most of the time you got off track because of seokmin
  • “did you know that college students have their own set of body language to communicate??”
  • it was weird things like that
  • that would throw you off your study schedule
  • “i don’t believe that”
  • “why else would the international students who are at an amateur level of korean still understand??”
  • suddenly it hit you
  • he was actually right
  • you then wondered how long he had been observing international students for
  • to make that kind of judgement
  • but the serious look on his face made you bite your lower lip
  • a smile playing on your lips once more
  • and you began laughing quietly again
  • you noticed you did that a lot with seokmin
  • he made your heart flutter with happiness very often
  • but you didn’t think he felt the same way…
  • “seriously y/n, are you on about this again?”
  • “yeah, why in the world do you think he likes me back?”
  • you had been having this talk very often with your best friend
  • you couldn’t believe that out of what she’s heard so far
  • and what she’s seen so far
  • that there’s apparently evidence that he likes you too
  • ?!?!?
  • e v i d e n c e
  • and honestly, even when she told you things like
  • how he looked at you so lovingly
  • how he took care of you
  • held you so close to him
  • was always so gentle around you despite usually being rowdy
  • always trying to show his best side around you
  • you were always so dear to his heart
  • right from the day you first met him
  • yet you didn’t really seem to grasp that this was Seokmin’s way of telling you he had a huge crush on you
  • but what you couldn’t ignore was the growing pool of nerves in your stomach
  • and your palms getting a little sweaty when you chatted with him
  • the fear of getting rejected despite your best friend telling you otherwise
  • was rather overbearing
  • so when he asked you to go to one of your school’s formals with him
  • you didn’t exactly think twice before saying yes to him
  • friend dates are cool, right????
  • but the moment you realized when this was something more
  • was when he showed up at your dorm room on time
  • with a bouquet of your favourite flowers
  • the nervous laughter that escaped him
  • the words of your best friend rang through your mind
  • so as you were filling a tall glass with water to put the flowers in
  • it finally struck you
  • why else would Seokmin be doing all the things he’s been doing over the past little while?
  • why else would it be other than that he likes you?
  • but instead of giving it more thought..
  • after you placed the flowers within the water and set the glass on your desk
  • you threw your arms around him as he was sitting on your bed
  • and you could feel the hesitation as he wrapped his arms around you in return
  • “why didn’t you tell me?”
  • it was a question the two of you asked at the same time to each other
  • and naturally, you were prompted to speak first
  • “i.. thought the way you treated me was the way you treated everyone..”
  • the smile that he wore was a gentle one, pulling you closer towards him
  • “you’re the only one i treat this way.. and the only one i want to treat this way because you deserve the world”
  • the tenderness of his voice made your heart melt as you leaned closer toward him
  • “i’m glad because i feel the same way about you”
  • but instead of a gentle kiss following this, the two of you ended up bonking noses
  • and beautiful smiles spread on both your faces when you realised
  • causing seokmin’s laughter to fill your room momentarily
  • and as it died down, he swooped down again
  • with a slight tilt of his head to gently kiss you
  • so when he pulled away after what felt like an eternity, you couldn’t help but ask
  • “are we going still?”
  • “it’s a waste if we don’t go since we’re already readyy, but at least now we won’t have to awkwardly watch each other from a distance”
  • your face reddened, a quiet snicker escaping your lips as you got up, motioning for him to follow
  • and so the two of you journeyed to the party to dance to your heart’s content
  • but all that mattered to you is that you were there with him
  • and he was there with you
  • with many kisses and embraces
  • and many more to come too
  • all because of a mail run at 1 in the morning
Concept: TFC AU

Silence - A TFC AU
Tags & Warnings: Twinyards, Andreil, Kandreil tendencies, child abuse, psychological trauma, mute character, graphic depictions of violence, M/M relationships, homophobia, sexual content
Rating: M

Story Outline
Plot Summery: Neil Josten (16years old) is the new transfer student. His only remaining parent is his father who is serving a prison sentence and whom he hasn’t seen in two years. Now he’s on a sports scholarship, living on campus and joining the school’s Exy team under team captain Kevin Day, who he has a serious (Exy) crush on. Getting used to the new school and team presents some kind of a challenge. Kevin is the school’s troublemaker and a real beast on the court, needless to say not at all impressed by his new backliner’s skills. But problems really start to pile up when Neil meets his new roommates. The Minyard twins both seem to hate him. Aaron is outright hostile, while his brother, who’s never spoken a word in Neil’s presence, resorts to sudden unpredictable acts of violence. Neil isn’t so sure coming here was such a great idea after all.

Characters
Neil Josten: son of a murderer, outspoken, unable to outrun his family’s background, has switched schools way too many times, Exy fanatic, K. Day fanboy, bisexual, no stranger to violence, backliner - goal: joining the national Exy team - brand mark: his father’s son

Andrew Minyard: orphan, brother, murderer, rape and abuse victim, mute, traumatized, trust issues, goalkeeper, survivor, violent, unpredictable, gay, highly gifted - goal:  to live an uncompromising life - brand mark: psycho midget

Aaron Minyard: orphan, brother, victim, protector, translator, homophobe, backliner, straight, vigilant, pessimist - goal: to carve out a place for himself & Andrew - brand mark: the other one

Kevin Day: striker, troublemaker, angry, haunted by his past, crushing on Andrew, gifted, violent, arrogant, intoxicated, rich, obsessive, son of Exy, bad boy, fierce, protector of the twins, bisexual, fuck the consequences - goal: leading the national team to victory - brand mark: will break you(r heart)

Desolation IV - Saizo x MC

Author’s note: Thank you for all the likes and reblogs, people! Here’s Chapter 4. I hope you enjoy it and that Saizo is not too OOC.

Word count: 446

Modern AU

Tagging: @marin23jones  @suzunesays  @books-and-colours   @uxoremmikael @mistakenmessenger  @that-otome-potato 


‘Don’t run away from me now, little lady.’ The words spill out of his mouth before he can stop them. His words have the desired effect on her. She turns.

His heart hammers against his chest, almost painful. He welcomes the pain. His eyes drink in her form. She is still the same, with her sweet face and kind eyes. Her hair sways in the breeze. She takes in his appearance, and takes a few steps forward. He does the same. There isn’t much distance between them now. He could reach out and touch her.

Her eyes hold an emotion he can’t quite place. It is a mixture of adoration, sadness and recognition.

She remembers.

‘Saizo.’ His name falls from her lips, her voice a piece of music he has not heard in years. No, centuries.

He wants to touch her, and see for himself, that she is here, that God has granted him a new life, with her, in a time where his hands are not soiled with blood. He wants to kiss her and feel the warmth of her lips against his own, a warmth he didn’t know he craved for so long. He wants to memorise every inch of her and commit her to his memory, should time prove to be cruel and deprive him of her again.

But he waits.

Waits for her to make the first move. She closes the gap between them and embraces him. Her arms tighten around him, almost as if to make sure that he is still there. His arms find his way around her too. She doesn’t let go.

‘I’ve been looking for you.’ She mumbles against his neck, her voice cracking. ‘All those years. I almost gave up.’

Where were you? Why didn’t you look for me? She didn’t need to say those biting questions out loud.

He frowns. He doesn’t remember any other life after the Sengoku and before this one.

She had searched for him for centuries, he realises. She had felt this loneliness over and over again in all the lives she had lived. She had felt this inner turmoil for all those years. All that pain. All that sadness. All the desolation. All alone.

His heart clenches with emotion and his vision clouds with tears. His eyes close in an attempt to stop the tears from falling. But still, hot tears run down his face, for the first time in years.

He doesn’t need to hide how he feels anymore. He won’t hide from her. Not in this life.

‘I’m here now, little lady. I’ll make up for all those years you spent looking.’

I promise.

He always kept his promises.

Lumberjack!Steve

for @darcylightinglewis

Part 1 is [here], prompted by @phoenix-173

Pairing:  Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers

Length:  160 words

Prompt: Logger AU

Tags:  No Powers, Lumberjack!Steve

Warnings: None


“Your thoughts on Jane Austen are SUPER interesting, by the way…” Darcy leaned up to press her lips to Steve’s once more.  

A low chuckle rumbled and his fingers carded through her hair.  His lips moved against hers, his beard scratching pleasantly at her skin. “Mmm…yours too…I kind of liked your one argument.  The one where you climbed on top of me to press home your point?”  His tone was teasing, but his hand on her waist was anything but.  

“Liked that, didya? You know, I haven’t heard YOUR thoughts on that particular point, maybe you could…ya know.  Reciprocate?”  

He quickly rolled her over to her back, propping her legs up over his shoulders in the process. “I’ll do ya one better, Darce…”  He turned his head and kissed her along the inside of her leg.  “I’ll see your point and raise you a new one…”  He slowly began kissing up her leg.  

“I like the way you argue, Rogers…”

Ducktales Fullhouse AU

So I’ve been pondering over this concept for a long time and I think I’ve worked it out. Maybe. It’s still a plot-in-the-workings, but it’s getting there. Tagging at @robinine-blog and @sarroora  and @myopicmickey  because they came up with the idea for this first; I’m only expanding on it.

The AU is Donald Duck, Gladstone Gander, Fethry Duck, Panchito Pistoles, and Jose Carioca are all sharing a house together, while simultaneously raising Huey, Dewey, and Louie.

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Title: Just under the surface
Author: caslikescoffeeandfreckles
Artist: dreym
Rating: Teen and up
Length: 35k
Pairings: Castielle/Deanna
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Tropes: Strangers to lovers, Tattoo!AU
Tags: Femslash, Female Dean Winchester, Female Castiel/Female Dean Winchester, Female Castiel, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Tattoo Parlor, Tattoo Artist Dean, Lawyer Castiel, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Unhappy Castiel, Depressed Castiel, Hurt Castiel, Rich Castiel, Homophobia, Gay Castiel, Bisexual Dean, Tattooed Castiel, Tattooed Dean, Dean/Cas, mentions of past conversion therapy, Mentions of past child abuse, Angst with a Happy Ending


Deanna Winchester is one of the best tattoo artists on the west coast. She loves the life she’s built in her little shop, working with her closest friends, Charlie and Pamela. She isn’t prepared for her entire world to be flipped on it’s axis when a woman with cold blue eyes breezes into the shop.

Castielle Novak is the last person you’d expect to find in a tattoo parlor, but she just can’t stop coming back. Something about the pain, the art, and the green-eyed woman who owns it gives her just enough strength to carry on through her daily life. But as her sister’s wedding approaches and her mother’s ever-present disapproval starts to take its toll, Cas will ask something of Deanna will test both of them and the profound connection they share.

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Lovingly Returned

Request: yes

Summary: It’s been a while and some things have changed, but not everything. Timestamp to Disobediently Forgotten 

Warnings: pet play, reference to dubcon issues, subdrop, men of letters au

Tags: @lightthischickup @sassysupernaturalsweetheart @mishaohmygod @arian5a 

Originally posted by thewinchesterdaily

The new world order was all about starting over, weeding out the weak and building up the strong. Somewhere along the way, the lines blurred and the powers shifted. A new generation was rising,they called themselves Hunters in honor of those who died for their sins. Rebellion and resistance was hopeful. 

Many Men of Letters scoffed at this, determined to maintain the order and same insistent mantra that “Knowledge is power, monsters are extinct, we are your leaders.” The Winchesters not so much. Both brothers were shocked into their humanity after their pup left. 

They knew she would need time to heal, adjust, process, whatever. Never had they thought she would leave, but she did. Several weeks had passed since the storm she barely weathered when they left her alone for the first time. Not long where they gone, a pointless beer run, but it was enough time for her to pack her things and leave. 

Forgiveness was not easy. Her chest ached at every pitiful look tossed her way. She couldn’t walk right for days after the tail incident, not to mention the rattling cough that shook her chest with every breath. Y/N still remembered Masters, how happy they were together, how gentle, but that was so long ago. So she packed what few things she owned and left, not before thing her tags around her neck in a choker.Times were changing, sure, but that didn’t change how dangerous it would be for her to get caught without her ownership tags. Jumping the first bus she could find, she headed east, up to New York where the revolution was starting. 

Sam and Dean had returned home, armed with a little something extra for their girl, dropped their bags beer bottles breaking as they took in the empty bunker. Y/N had feally left. While distraught, both men realized they couldn’t fault their little pet resulting in a slow road toward acceptance. Moving on would not happen, the pain was still there. Every day Sam fought tears as he sat at his desk waiting for the phantom brush of her head against his ankles. 

Months had passed, the revolution becoming increasingly violent. The brothers became sympathizers, offering aid to the rebels in exchange for information. “No sir, I ain’t seen her” and "I’ll let ya know if I do” were common place, said as casually as “hello” and “goodbye”. All hope seemed lost in finding her, in truly apologizing until the raid. 

It was broadcasted all over the world, the subs directly defacing and destroying a men of letters headquarters. Dean hadn’t given a fuck, really, until the mugs were thrown up on screen, “Holy crap.” Sam’s jaw dropped out of shock, sure, but sheer joy. 

The phone call arrived soon after, Sam picking up nearly in tears at the sound of her voice. “Master?” She squeaked, the hitch in her throat indicating how scared she truly was. 

“It’s okay little pup, daddies are on their way. You sit tight and we’ll come get ya.” He stopped short of "bringing you home”. 

Sam and Dean strutted into the jail wearing their best suits, canes in hand as they pulled out her bail. Both men eagerly went to her cell, smiles on their faces. “Come on pretty girl.” 

Y/N was a vision, despite being covered in weeks worth of grime. She had thinned out slightly, due to life on the road they figured. Yet, she still had the same softness to her they treasured late at night. Customary to practice, the officers left the handcuffs on leaving it up to the owners to remove.

The shame of being led out in handcuffs by not one, but two masters was heavy on her shoulders as she passed her peers. Biting her lip, she nudged Sam softly, softening her eyes. “What is it girl?” He cooed.

"Favor?” She asked in her play voice. Sam nodded for her to continue. “Help fwiends too? Dangewous in here.” 

Dean raised his eyebrows in consideration, mulling things over. He had been itching to raise a little hell, he still resented the men for the assaults of his pet by their prissy ass hands. So he nodded, more to himself than Sam, and pulled out his gun while Sam pulled the lever. They signed over their positions as supporters, becoming the face of the rebellion. 

After directing her friends to safe houses, the boys led Y/N back to the bunker. The memories held tight, but it felt so nice to be in sub space once again having gone so long without it. Dropping down to her tummy, she looked up at masters with bright eyes, wriggly butt in the air. 

“Y/N you don’t have to. Please, get up darling.” Dean would lie if he said his lip didn’t tremble with the hope of having her once again. "Don’t discredit your cause.” 

"Can still be equal and pet.” She pouted nipping softly at Sam’s ankle. He loved that little nibble more than anything. 

Taking her head in his hands, Sam dropped to her level offering small scratches behind the ear. “If that’s what my pup wants, then that’s what she’ll get.” 

So they spent that night online, Y/N curled up with her chin resting on Sam’s foot getting fed bites of pizza, looking for a new set of ears and tail. While it took time and understanding, Y/N came to pick the beautiful golden red fox ears with the matching tail to happily run around in. Life was not perfect, how could it be, but they had each other and that was fine with them.

mewsicalmiss  asked:

Dialogue Prompt: "I'll help you study" with Pat and Logan, because I could see that going very sweet or horrifically angsty, and either way I am down for the ride.

i LIKE THIS A LOT AAAA :D This is a College/Human AU

tag list:  @here-to-vent@fandomsofrandom@mylasagnaisraw@virgilsspidercurtains@jaye–universe@justanotherpurplebutterfly   @tiny-mudkip@romananalogicality@pattonpending@edgeworthsnoodle@lovely-chaotic-goddess @aph-curls-n-dimples@the-babysitter@sunnyside12pershon@xix-leiloves-xix @cup-of-blue@thegeekgirl42@the-potterhead-phandom@emupoppyjay@introverted-slytherin-of-history@virgilmood@uriteurite-likethatlikethat@shimmerthenerd@theawesomestofsauces @poisin-youth

Fandoms: Sanders Sides, YouTube, Thomas Sanders

Warnings: Self-deprecation, self-hate, frustration, stress,  and food mention.

Ship(s): Platonic Logicality

Patton groaned and thumped his forehead against his textbook, letting out a shaky sigh of frustration. He had a test tomorrow, a very important one that could determine whether or not he failed his class, and he didn’t feel prepared at all. He had no idea what the textbook was talking about half the time, and the professor was impersonal and didn’t believe in giving outside help to his students.

“Stupid, stupid, stupid,” Patton muttered, his hands curling into fists as they rested on his desk. Tears started welling up in his eyes and he quickly brushed them away. He needed to study. Everyone else in his class understood what they were doing. They were all so smart and advanced, and then there was him. Patton was the class clown, the “dad-friend”, and apparently he was going to be the guys who dropped out of college too if he didn’t get his grades up.

“Patton, I’m home! I stopped by the cafe and bought those donuts you like, hope you don’t mind!” someone called, the door closing behind them. Patton froze, horrified that his roommate, Logan, had gotten home so early. He couldn’t let him see that he wasn’t done! He’d left hours ago! Patton quickly started shoving papers into his backpack, not caring that they were being crinkled and ruined, just that Logan didn’t see-

“Patton? What are you doing?” Logan asked, standing in the doorway and holding a donut box with a confused look on his face. Patton squeaked and stood bolt upright, sending his papers flying all over the room. He tried to grab them to no avail and tears welled up in his eyes, threatening to spill down his cheeks.

“I-I…I’m sorry, I’ll clean it up. Thanks for the donuts,” Patton choked, bending down to pick up the unfinished papers with trembling hands. Logan’s brow furrowed and he set the box of donuts on Patton’s bed, getting down on his knees to help the older college student pick up his work. Logan’s eyes filled with sympathy as he saw the unfinished papers, the eraser marks, and the overall signs of stress and fatigue scattered in the papers.

“Big test, huh?” Logan asked. Patton nodded, and Logan did his best to give him a reassuring smile. “I’ll help you study. I might not know everything, but the extra help could be useful. That is if you want me to,” Logan said quickly, pushing his glasses up his nose and fixing his tie, a common fidgit when he was nervous.

“W-Will you? Please? That would be amazing!” Patton said cheerfully, wiping his cheeks and putting the last few papers up on his desk. Logan’s mouth twitched.

“Gladly.” He set the papers in his hands on the desk and sat down next to Patton, hesitantly putting an arm around his shoulders and preparing for the long night ahead of him. He might not get any sleep, but it would all be worth it in the end.

Romance Novelist AU

for @ibelieveinturtles

Part 1 is [here].

Pairing: Diana/Steve Trevor

Length:  144 Words

Prompt:  Romance Novelist AU

Tags:  Fluff, Humor, No Powers AU, Romance Novelist!Diana

Warnings: None


“I’m just saying, Diana…I’d make a great swashbuckler.”  

She laughed and reached for him, pulling him close for another kiss.  “You know, I think you’re right?  All you’re missing is the puffy shirt that’s open to your navel…and then you’d be fit for one of the covers of my books.”  

Steve chuckled at the image.  “I’d need longer hair.  Fabio hair.”  

Diana threw back the covers and got up, walking with purpose towards the closet.  

“Wait.  What are you doing?”  

“I’m finding my Rapunzel wig from Halloween.  I need a mental image of you with Fabio hair.”  

“No…no…Diana…the purpose of a mental image is that it’s in your head.  Not happening in real life.”  

She smirked and plucked the blonde wig from its resting place in the closet, casually straightening a few pieces of rogue hair.  “Okay, I need a real life image, then.”  

He Was My Disaster

He Was My Disaster (Taehyung X Reader) - Spring Day!Au

Tagging: @beltz2016

WARNING: THIS IS A LONG-ASS ONESHOT (6K words),  BUT I COULDN’T BE BOTHERED TO MAKE IT INTO TWO PARTS SO YOU’LL HAVE TO  DEAL WITH IT. SO GET SOME POPCORN, GET COMFY AND STRAP IN, LADS. I LIKE TO THINK THAT THIS A PRETTY FLUFFY STORY BUT IT ALSO HAS HELLA ANGSTY AND DARK THEMES SO IF YOU’RE EASILY TRIGGERED BY ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, ALMOST-CHARACTER DEATH OR DISLIKE GROSS STUFF (AND ‘LIGHT’ SWEARING) THEN KINDLY UN-STRAP YOURSELF AND GO WATCH SOME BANGTAN BOMBS OR SOMETHING. THIS ALSO SLIGHTLY LINKS TO MY BTS M/V THEORY I POSTED A LONG TIME AGO;  BUT NOT COMPLETELY. WOW, THIS IS ALREADY A REALLY LONG WARNING BUT I ALSO NEED TO SAY THAT MY ABILITY TO MATCH CHARACTER IS REALLY BAD, SO THE BOYS WILL PROBABLY BE REALLY OUT OF CHARACTER. THIS IS MEANT TO BE BASED ON THE M/V, NOT THE REAL PEOPLE, SO I GUESS MY TERRIBLE WRITING SKILL WILL HELP? IDK, I’LL STOP NOW. HAPPY READING!
Inspirations: “Ever After” by Marianas Trench, “Treat You Better” by Shawn Mendes, “Starving” by Hailee Steinfield and (obviously) “Spring Day” by BTS

Fate. It’s a very strange thing.

It can ultimately plan our lives in absolute, unchangeable detail. Our beginning. Our end.
My grandmother always said that fate takes the form of many things- a red string tying soulmates, a new adventure to start, a new horizon or even a disastrous turn of events.
But on that day, in the tight grip of winter…
He was my fate… and He Was My Disaster.

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