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awesomeannabelle  asked:

Can you please rec really good, really long multi chapter sterek fics? The kind with anywhere between like 7 chapters to 40 plus chapters with lots of sex and epicness! Thanks so much!!

Hey :)

Absolutely! So many good fics!! 

Fire, Fury, and Flame by  IAmAVeronica | 124.6K

Stiles Stilinski was never going to be the omega who got knocked up right after high school, and then he’s accidentally artificially inseminated with a stranger’s sperm.
And the father of Stiles’s baby just so happens to be Derek Hale. Half-feral, quite possibly a murderer, and pursued by a gleefully sadistic band of hunters who are only too eager to use Stiles and his baby to hit Derek right where it hurts.

Enemy Lines by  qhuinn (tekla) | 149.1K

This is the story of werewolf Derek Hale and human Stiles Stilinski: two people who grew up in the same town but completely different worlds, their realities split by the war between men and wolves.

Years later when Derek returns to Beacon Hills, he does it as Alpha of a military pack on a mission to capture those responsible for the region’s resistance. With his main objective, Sheriff Stilinski, out of sight, he settles for the next best thing: his son, Stiles.

Neither of them suspects they’ll need to trust each other if they want to make it out this alive.

Divided We Stand by  KouriArashi | 156.7K

Derek is being pressured by his family to pick a mate, and somehow stumbles into a choice that they didn’t expect and aren’t sure they approve of….

The Hollow Moon by  thepsychicclam | 180K

It’s the summer after Stiles’ first year of college, and he’s working a crappy job and dealing with nightmares and anxiety - but he’s okay, he swears. He makes it through most days without too much trouble. Then, a certain werewolf comes back into town. Which Stiles doesn’t care about, nope, not at all.

After two and a half years, Derek returns to Beacon Hills with his small Pack. Though he tried to move on, something just kept drawing him back to Beacon Hills, he’s just not sure what. Now, he figures he can start building something like a life - but he keeps getting distracted by Stiles Stilinski of all people.

Don’t Savage The Messenger by  exclamation | 172.3K

There is an uneasy truce between the werewolves in the woods and the humans who live in Beacon Hills, protected by a magical boundary that gives warning any time a werewolf crosses it. Then the sheriff is taken by the werewolves and his son offers himself in exchange.

Stiles promises to serve the werewolf pack, not knowing what horrible use they might have for him. But it turns out his most useful skill is the ability to cross the boundary line between humans and werewolves. Life with the werewolves is nothing like he feared and the werewolves themselves are nothing like the hunters’ stories would have him believe.

Sinking Ships by  standinginanicedress | 106.6K

Derek Hale has never met a human before.

here comes trouble by  grimm | 105.8K

All Derek wants is one day where he can sleep without worry of being woken by gunfire, without the threat of death hanging over his head. He wants a full stomach and no pain clinging to his bones, no ache in his feet from months of running. He wants a shower, a safe place to put his head. He wants his family, the healing comfort of pack. He’ll never have any of that again.

The Sundering Kiss by  trilliath | 92.4K

Stiles is a young adult incubus who has made his way to New York City. After his first makeout session ended in death, he left Beacon Hills to try and understand what he was and protect the people he cared about. But being his father’s son, in name if not by birth, he’s never been able to accept the idea of killing innocent humans to feed himself. So in order to survive and keep his morals both, he travels across the country feeding on sexual predators.

Derek is a NYC werewolf cop, who dedicates his life to protecting and serving both the human and fae communities - protecting them from each other if necessary. When a string of succubus or incubus kills starts hitting his city, and Derek runs into Stiles at a crime scene, Derek wants to find a way to help this neophyte fae survive under the radar before someone else puts him down.

Too bad Stiles seems to run away whenever Derek gets near him.

Trust Fall by  Stoney | 144.2K

Stiles is fairly certain that a case could be made for every bad thing in his life coming back to Peter Hale. This time it’s pissing off a powerful witch, who retaliated by swapping Stiles and Derek a la Freaky Friday, because sure. That makes sense. Um, there are GPAs on the line, not to mention the whole thing where his dad wants to shoot Derek on sight. Except who he sees as Derek is actually Stiles, and Stiles did not sign up for filicide.

Great. Wait…does this mean he’s the Alpha until they figure this out? Holy. Shit.

His Only Defence by  LunaCanisLupus_22  | 78.7K

Stiles had just accidentally challenged an alpha.

Oh God, and Scott had just stood by and let him do it. He was the worst best friend ever. Stiles was going to kill him. Except, oh right, the alpha was going to kill him first. Like beyond dead, ripped into tiny little pieces dead. So far dead that his dad would not be able to identify him, dead.

Stand Fast in Your Enchantments by  DevilDoll, Rahciach | 76.9K

“Stiles knew damn well what a pissed-off wolf sounded like, and every hair on the back of his neck was telling him that somewhere in this room was a very pissed-off werewolf.” An AU in which Derek is feral, Stiles is magical, and they eat a lot of fast food.

ben-mendelsohn-trash  asked:

The NEED to have satin daddy ruin me is STRONG!!! His eyes look so playful, I want him to look down on me with those eyes whilst he makes me choke on his D. "That's right baby, take it nice and deep." Maybe his large hands could hold your head in place as he fucks your mouth. ... *runs away screaming*

That’s a filthy, degenerate thought. I approve 100%

Do we have a new Ben? The Satin Daddy? 

anonymous asked:

Unpopular opinion: I hate Robert Downey jr. I've hated him since tropic thunder and he truely just makes me uncomfortable

true confession: he was in this movie during his low phase when he was struggling with drugs, as this baby who was born right when four people died and they haunted him until they realised it was making him look crazy, and then they came back in his 20s bc they realised he was supposed to help them Move On and as a sad lonely child i was very very into the idea of having four ghost friends who loved you and helping them and also the look of joy as he hugged the grown son of one of them was truly beautiful?

so i had this soft spot for him as a fuckup and for that character UNTIL i discovered he’s like actual tony stark but without any of the compassion at all, and is friends w gibson, (i don’t like jodie foster for this reason too, no gibson apologists!) and now i am over him with all of the hurt and betrayal finding out that a childhood consolation of yours is actually a fucking capitalist antisemitic racist asshole entails


L: Hey Ro, come downstairs I made you something! …. Surprise, stinky, it’s a birthday cake! 

Leigh sings happy birthday as loudly and obnoxiously as she possibly can, while Rowan makes his birthday wish before blowing out the candles.

R: Oh well, would you look at that! My birthday wish came true - I got a hot baby mama right here!

L: Omg, Rowan, shut up and kiss me you idiot. 

anonymous asked:

hii may i request an astro scenario of how they would comfort you after you had a nightmare please

No Problem~ Sorry it’s late and thank you for requesting ! 



Originally posted by asterocky

JinJin was in his mini-studio across the hall working on music, headphones only half-on in case you needed him. A good decision, he thought as he came rushing into your to your side as soon as he heard your soft panicked call for him from your room. “Baby, baby, shhh, I’m right here, everything’s alright, okay?” he murmured as he slipped into your bed, your arms immediately wrapping around his waist. He frowned and ran a comforting hand over your hair, now tangled from cold sweat and frantic tossing. “Really baby, everything’s okay just breathe with me, okay?” he pulled you in-between his legs and ran a hand slowly up and down your back, whispering gentle “1, 2, 3”s with deep breaths in-between to calm you down. Finally, your breathing synced up with his and you placed your head on his shoulder in defeat.

“I’m sorry,” You sighed, fingers fiddling with the fabric of t-shirt, desperate for any kind of distraction. You hated having these little fits of nightmares, it seemed like each one is worse than the last and Jinwoo has so much patience putting up with you. “You shouldn’t have to be pulled away from your music just for something stupid like-”

He just laughed and started rocking you side-to-side, disrupting your speech as he blew bubbles into the side of your neck, warm laughter filling up the small space of your cold room. “It’s fine baby, nightmares happen, but I’m gonna be with you until you fall back asleep, okay?” He reassured you, eyes turning upward from his glowing smile, a sight that never failed to make your heart soar. “Besides, that song is for you anyway,”


Originally posted by astroyals

You sat up with a cry, stumbling out of bed and running to the bedroom wall just to switch the lights on. You slid down against the wall and glanced around wildly, praying the images would leave your mind before you curled in on yourself, letting the sobs run their course from your lips.

“Y/n!!” You could hear your boyfriend call your name from your shared bed as he rushed off of it and tripped over himself to get by your side. “Y/n, angel, what happened?” He asked as he tried to pry your trembling arms away from your head, to no avail. You barely registered the weight of his hands on your skin or his familiar scent, too caught up in re-living your nightmare again and again, the pain overtaking your senses and keeping him out 

“Angel listen to me, I want to help but I need you to talk to me,” He was the image of calm and reasonable, but not without urgency. He never beat around the bush when it came to your feelings, he wanted to help, he just needed you to let him in.

He finally managed to pull your head up, immediately peppering your cheeks and forehead with kisses. “That’s right, angel, we’ll get through this, just tell me what happened,” his voice washed over you in feather-soft waves of comfort. You spent the next few hours curled up in his arms, recounting your dream in sleepy detail as he hummed politely along with your story before he lulled you peacefully back to sleep with his soft voice.


Originally posted by eunoow

You woke up, a cold sweat slipping uncomfortably down your back as flashes of your dream re-played behind your eyes. “Dongmin?” You whispered meakly into the darkness of your bedroom, heart-sinking as you remembered he was out of town filming for a drama. Your limbs felt empty, but you managed to roll yourself over to your nightstand, shaky fingers ripping your phone off of its charger. You winced against the too-bright screen before opening a new message to your boyfriend.

From: Y/n

2:34 am

hey dongmin… do you think we could facetime?

From: Flower Boy~

2:34 am

of course, gorgeous, just let me turn on a light

You let yourself smile at his response. He didn’t even question the time of night, he really was the best thing that ever happened to you, always calling you things like “Gorgeous” and “Beautiful” as if he couldn’t stand to let you forget it. Your smile widened as your screen came to life with his image, quickly accepting the call. “Hey,” your smile became strained, your scared feelings threatening to bubble over your shaky resolve 

Dongmin frowned from his side of the screen, smooth, glowing skin wrinkling in concern. “What’s wrong, gorgeous? You look like you just saw a ghost,” his, thick, groggy voice filled you an equal sense of calm and panful longing, your whole being suddenly craving that voice much closer than the dull fuzz of your phone speaker could provide. You saw the understanding cross his face and winced at how well he knew you. “It was another nightmare, wasn’t it? You haven’t had one in a while…”

The two of you talked until the sun was peaking over your bedroom window, his words of encouragement and gentle jokes easing you down enough to go back to sleep. You didn’t want to go to class today anyway.


Originally posted by kookie-monstah

Moonbin slipped his phone back into his pocket, finally tired enough to carry both you and him upstairs to go to bed. He smiled down softly at your sleeping figure; curled into his side with your head laying comfortably across his lap. He loved moments like this, when he could just appreciate his girlfriend’s gentle face and beautiful body. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to your temple as he slid an arm under your leg and the other around your head.

You reacted, though, suddenly cringing away from his touch and moaning in pain. “Please, just… leave me…. lone…..” your cries faded in and out as your eyes scrunched up in frustrating.

Moonbin frowned and tried to sit you up. “Y/n, wake up honey, you’re just dreaming,” he shook your shoulders gently, trying to pull you out of sleep. You whined against him and tried to pull away again but he held you in place, running the pads of his thumbs over your cheeks slowly. “You’re still sleeping, Y/n, I mean it, wake up,” he chided softly 

You sighed, slowly opening your eyes and, a blush of embarrassment dusting your cheeks when you realize what you had been doing. “Moonbin?” you croaked, voice barely above a whisper from its sleep-laden spell.  “Moonbin I’m so sorry I was dreaming- I mean, you knew that- but I thought I was being chased-“

He stopped your apologies with a gentle kiss on your lips before picking you up, his hands locked under your backside. “Alrighty, no more apologies, only more sleep, got it?” He beamed, gummy smile making you grin just as brightly back.


Originally posted by astroyals

Minhyuk slid across the floor gracefully, too caught up in his practice at 2 am to be sure if he was tired yet or not. He dropped to the floor, twisting his body and letting the choreography push him back up, lost in a world all his own as the music thumped low over his phone speaker. His focused mind broke down in a heartbeat when his phone went off suddenly, the ringtone he picked for your contact alone replacing the track he was playing. “You’ve got Rocky babe, what do you need?” he answered, albeit a little out of breath and shaky.

“Minhyuk, are you busy? I’m sorry…” He could hear the guilt in your voice that did nothing to hide how shaken up you seemed. “I’ll just go, then, but go to sleep, okay?” he frowned at your dismissal.

“Y/n, babe, you obviously need to talk so what’s up?” He asked as he went around the studio and packed up his things.

“Really, it was stupid, don’t worry-“

“Y/n,” his voice was low as he shouldered his way out of the dim practice room. “I’m headed to your apartment right now, but it’s a long walk so you might as well keep me awake,” he smiled at your surprised, little gasp, satisfied when you gave in and told him about what had you panicking to hear his voice.

By the time he made it to your apartment, you had already fallen asleep over the phone. The thought comforted him, glad you could rest well the rest of the night as he slunk into your bedroom and crawled under the sheets with you. (Unwashed and sweaty,yes, but you can complain about that in the morning)


Originally posted by songhee

Sanha sat up tiredly, your tossing and turning all but throwing him off of your lap where his head was laying comfortably, the two of you crashed on his couch in the middle of your 4th Harry Potter movie that night. He watched you turn on to your side uncomfortably and push your face into the pillows on the other side of the couch, obviously trying not to disturb him.

But he wasn’t stupid.

“Y/n, what happened?” he asked gently, giving your shoulder an encouraging shake. You didn’t say anything, body rigid and entirely still in a poorly executed act of being asleep as you held yourself back from pulling the blankets tighter around you. Sanha sighed, pulling the blanket off of you entirely. “I know you’re not sleeping, goofball, so tell me what’s wrong,” you shivered at the lack of warmth as you were forced to meet your boyfriend’s pouting face.

“Sanha,” you whined, reaching for your blanket back. “It was nothing, honest, just go back to sleep okay? We need all the rest we can get to finish the series by tomorrow,” you pretended to yawn, wrapping the blanket snug around your frame.

You could practically hear your boyfriend roll his eyes as he flopped down on top of you, wasting no time in blowing bubbles into your cheeks. “Tell. Me. What’s. Wrong.” He demanded in-between bubbles, the act so cute and purely him coercing giggles to leave you without hesitation.

“Stooooop, stop stop, Ha-Ha, I’ll tell you just stop!” You managed breathlessly in-between giggles. Your thoughts sobered you up quickly, though, as you began to explain your dream in detail to the lanky boy draped over you.

Sanha gave a low whistle when you finished, boyish hands intertwining with your own. “Probably wasn’t a good idea to fall asleep right after Cedric’s death, huh?” He conceded with a hint of regret. You laughed softly, brushing the top of his hand with your fingers gently, enjoying the way you two could connect purely with no pretense.

“Probably not, but you helped, Ha-Ha, thank you,” was the last thing you mumbled before you pushed yourself into his oversized sweater and fell back to sleep.

I Hope you enjoyed and please feel free to request again~ Also let me know if you’d like shorter, to the point replies instead of drabbles c:

Good night~


anonymous asked:

Do you think cassandra is somehow linked to gothel in a way?

Maybe? I’ve heard lots of posts going around that maybe she’s her daughter, but right now I’m not personally convinced on any of them? :0 Also it must be said I’m not on the side of the theories saying Cass IS Gothel or anything like that because that’s cray cray.

Because like… Okay, I think Cass is either 19 or 20. Rapunzel is 18. So like if there WAS some chance that Cass was Gothel’s daughter, she’d have to have been born about 2 or so years prior to her stealing Rapunzel right?? Or something like that, and she dumped her somewhere. But we see Gothel ages really rapidly, and if we wanna bring some sort science into the mix (I don’t know if the show writers would consider it was this in-depth lol) her body probably wouldn’t be the best for makin a baby, right?? But who knows, it’s animation!

SO ANYWAY TL;DR I guess I’m not sure yet. I think people are only making the connection because she has black hair, isn’t a fan of Eugene (a known thief and a no-good lazy lump in Cass’s own eyes, whose dad IS captain of the guard and he wasn’t a fan of him) and now further still because she (SPOILERS) doesn’t remember her real parents. I won’t completely take it off the table just yet, though. I’m open to discuss possible connections and such, though I think it would be more interesting if Cass is what she is now: her own character that exists without being directly related to any others for the sake of drama, if that makes a bit of sense!


“i don’t have the tears to cry anymore. but…i at least have to keep yu safe” // “i promise you, mika. even if i have to sell out the whole world to do it, i’ll make sure you’re turned back into a human.”