because i could get someone in trouble

You’ll get over it…” It’s the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your life for ever. You don’t get over it because ‘it” is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne by death. This hole in my heart is in the shape of you and no-one else can fit it. Why would I want them to?
—  Jeanette Winterson

It scares me when people say I’m sweet because I’m not. I’m bitter enough to burst, half-sick with rage on my good days. I wish someone hated him the way I did, so that I could stop, so that I could get rid of this fury that rots & blooms inside of me. This is a terrible way to think: if you really loved me you’d want him dead. I’m so tired of boys saying I’ll kill him because they never follow through. It’s just a loud thing to say before they try to touch me and then I’m left with him in my head: laughing, rolling his eyes.

Nicola Maye Goldberg, from “Dream Protocol II,” WHAT KIND OF TROUBLE?

Shinee as the Mafia + How He Met You

||| Anon asked: Can I request something for shinee like the Monsta x reaction: they’d win the mafia+how they met you? Please and thank you! |||

Onew/Lee Jinki

Originally posted by dayumonew

  • Was actually working in the gang till he killed the previous leader declaring himself the boss.
  • A lot of people didn’t support him so he had to deal with them himself.
  • Even nowadays he tends to kill the ones that look even a little bit suspicious.
  • Because of that (and fear) he gained everybody’s respect.
  • Likes planing and going on the missions himself, much to his men displeasure as the gang would surely fall without him.
  • Is really good with all types of weapons but prefers not to make a mess.

He was going to kill you after you talked back to him but found your courage amusing. 

“Where did you come from? Don’t you know the rules in this gang?”

“I follow no rules.”

“Is that so?” he asked standing up from his desk and pressing his gun to your forehead.

“Are you trying to scare me? Because it’s not working.”

He fired a shot into the wall near your head. You just closed your eyes and exhaled deeply.

“How about now? Still nothing, huh? How interesting! I’m going to enjoy your company.”

Key/Kim Kibum

Originally posted by celes-tae

  • Only the most trusted members have seen his face as he works as a spy for the group.
  • He doesn’t actually hide but likes to remain in the shadows.
  • Works quickly, silently and without a trace.
  • Can infiltrate any building in 5 min or less.
  • If paid enough would also assassinate anybody, doesn’t matter who - men, women children.

 You were working as a guard for a government building he infiltrated. According to his resources you were not supposed to be there, so he when he landed through the vent on the floor he was surprised to see you there just you were. He quickly grabbed your arm before you could take your gun out and slammed you against the wall.

“Now you’re going to listen to me and not make a single sound or I would have to kill you, that would be unfortunate though seeing how pretty you are, so do you understand?” he asked and you nodded quickly.

“Great.” he smiled. “Considering you work here you must have all the key cards to access guarded areas, right?” he searched your body.

“Everything is accessed by identifying the fingerprints.” you told him.

“Really now? Then I guess we are going to spend some more quality time together.”

Kim Jonghyun

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

  • Unwillingly works as an assassin for the gang.
  • That’s because he would rather make the people disappear than kill them but as he’s the best shot in the whole gang the leader often asks him to care of business.
  • Talking about disappearing he’s the one you should come to. 
  • The people he dealt with would either end up in prison, be sold on the black market or end up in unknown, deserted places in less than 24 hours.
  • Tends to put on a serious face while on the job but is actually horrible at controlling his emotions which gets him in trouble most of the time.

He met you by accident when he was disposing of a body in a forest you were jogging. You just froze in your tracks out of fear and disbelief.

“Who the fuck goes jogging in these types of forests at this hour?” he thought. Seeing as you were just standing there and not running away he wondered what to do with you. He didn’t want to kill you and he was not afraid if you reported him to the police as most them were bribed. So he just took the body and dumped it in the hole, hoping you will take off. He didn’t expect to see you armed with a stick when he looked up. He just barely avoided your hit.

“Whoa, missy. Calm down.” but you were already swinging the stick in all directions. Annoyed he tried to pull it out of your hand which made you lose your balance and for him to fall on top of you.

“Well this is rather unfortunate for you.” he smirked but when he saw how sacred you were he just got back on his feet, picked you up and threw you into the backseat of his car.

“Maybe Minho will give me some advice on what to do with you.”

Choi Minho

Originally posted by itsonewday

  • Right hand of the boss and sometimes even more reliable than him as he their leader tends to be reckless.
  • Doesn’t take shit from anyone.
  • Has a really short temper if you get him angry. 
  • Even though that happens rarely he just whips out his gun and kills whoever annoyed him on the spot.
  • Takes care of the gangs documents, finances, resources and such.
  • Likes to plan everything carefully before taking action.

You had nothing to do with the mafia as he often met you in the park, where he came to relax from the stress and tension in work. You would always sit at the same bench at the same time reading (he later calculated everything, so he would be able to see you whenever he came to the park). You could often feel his stare and whenever you looked up he would quickly avert his eyes. After a few weeks of staring you decided to talk to him changing your position every single day to get close to him. When one day you came and he was not there you were quite disappointed. Suddenly strong hands grabbed you and made you sit on the bench. His face was inches from yours and he looked angry.

“Are you trying to seduce me or something to get some info? What’s the deal with you?”

“I, I-” you started.

“You what?” he shouted.

“I just wanted to talk to you that’s all.” you said trembling. Only now did he realized how stupid and suspicious of everything he his.

“Oh fuck, you don’t know anything about me, do you? I’m sorry for scaring you. Could I treat you to coffee or something as an excuse?”

Lee Taemin

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

  • His job is to gather information. 
  • As much as he enjoys torturing it out of someone he would often use other means to get it.
  • Is actually a really good thief and manages to snatch the things he needs without trouble.
  • He also learned from Kibum to sneak in and out without being noticed but that doesn’t always work as he needs more practice.
  • Dances his way out of trouble when the need arises
  • Likes small weapons like scalpels and such because they let him inflict more direct and precise pain.

He was about to steal your purse (just for fun) when you unexpectedly turned around and saw what he was going. You gave him a big slap and ran away asking for help. Not wanting to draw any attention to himself he quickly caught up with you and pushed you into an alley. He slammed his hand on the wall near your face, securing you in place.

“Look lady, I didn’t actually want your bag. You were even not supposed to see me but now that you know how I look, it might get dangerous.”

“Please, take whatever you want, just don’t kill me.”

“Whatever I want, huh? Then I guess I will take you.” he said knocking you out and throwing you over his shoulder before you could protest.

A/N: Woah this got longer than expected!! I laughed a lot at my own jokes while writing this, their are not even that funny, their are not even a lot of them here, I think I need more sleep 😂 Anyhow, feel free to request more scenarios, reactions etc, I keep up with a lot of groups both male and female!! 😃

okay, i’ve never posted this video on my tumblr, but right now is as good as anytime. this was back in early February i believe.

Okay so, apparently Diggs was in my city (Vegas) for a conference and stayed at the hotel that my dad works at - the Bellagio.
Now, my dad is a mini bar attendant there, which means he goes up to rooms and checks on alcohol, coffee, etc.
So he’s called up to this vacant room, and the person says “Come in !!”
And so he walks in, and he told the guy that he was just here to check on his alcohol and coffee. The guy goes “That’s fine, just give me a sec !” (or something like that)
And so while my dad was checking everything, the guy comes out, just buckling up his pants because he just finished taking a shower (can you IMAGINE - seeing him shirtless. IN THE FLESH. my dad said he’s still ripped. i mean. duh. when isn’t he ?¿ he better not stop being ripped tbh. oh wait, back to the stORY,,)
So my dad turns around.
Then the guy turns around.
Then gives him a smile.
Mind you, my dad’s also a fan of Diggs and Rafa, so he had to take a double take to realize that THIS was the dude.
Then my dad goes, “Hey, you’re Daveed Diggs !”
And then Daveed goes, “Yeah, man !” with THAT bright, big smile on his face (YOU KNOW THE ONE.)
Now, Daveed (and some of the obc probably) doesn’t really like to talk about Hamilton (which is understandable, I relate), so BLESS that my dad said “Yeah, my daughter’s a real big fan of you and Rafael’s music !” because then my dad told me that his eyes LIT. UP.
I would’ve died there.
And my dad told him that I’m corresponding with Rafa on some stuff and he tried to pull up my cover of his song, “Needle”, which was the first track that he emailed me so that I could cover it.
It couldn’t load, but nonetheless, now he knows I can sing (and hopefully soon, knows I rap), and that’s more than enough.
Now, at his work, whenever you come into contact with someone famous, you can’t get take a picture or a video with them, because then you could be in trouble.
But my dad also knew how much this meant to me.
So he decided ‘fuck it’ and asked Daveed if he could take a video or picture with him.
Daveed, being the sweet and nice person he is, said “Yeah, of course ! Let me just get a shirt on real quick” (oh, daveed. I’d still be happy even if you didn’t have your shirt on haha.)
((bonus ; Daveed told my dad that he told Rafa and everyone to come to Vegas but they couldn’t. My dad said “Could you imagine if I got them in the same video ?? How cool would that be ???”))
so yeah. there’s the story of how i died one day because of THE Daveed Diggs.
s/o to Diggs, and to my dad, for being the realest and taking one for the team.
i’ve always wondered what my name would sound like if Daveed said it. AND NOW I FINALLY KNOW.
i’m asking my friend to make the “Jazzy, what’s up ??” part into my ringtone.
i’m still so shook.
i’m never coming off of this high.

Perfect Just the Way You Are*

AU Bucky x Reader Fic

Pairing: Pornstar!Bucky x Reader  |  Word Count: 3781
Warnings: It’s about a porn star… if you need me to tell you it’s NSFW and full Smut then you probably shouldn’t be on my blog.

For @this-kitty-has-claws, my tumblr wife. Yes, you finally wore me down. Here you go. *whiner* The gif she wanted me to use is under the cut.

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anonymous asked:

Haaaaiiiii! I was wondering if I could request the RFA's reactions to an MC who wants to wait to do the frick frack until marriage? I love your blog, btw!

Thanks nonnie ^^ Somethin’ simple while I stir up some other trouble… Honhonhon.

Request Killing: 9/30

Yoosung Kim

  • Completely understands your decision
  • He’d grown up with the ideal drilled into him by his mother that he shouldn’t have sex until he had married, and we all know he greatly respects his mother…
  • Accepts with a smile, unfazed by the fact that you want to wait
  • “I mean, I want both of us to be ready for our first time together. I’ve n-never been with anyone either, so I get how special it is,” he tells you
  • Never crosses the line when touching you
  • Short kisses, teasing touches but never venturing further
  • Always careful to control himself
  • He genuinely respects you and anticipates graduating from college so he can settle down with you quicker


  • Blushes a bit when you first tell him
  • Quick to tell you he’ll wait, though. He knows you’re not completely ready to settle down yet, either.
  • “You won’t get bored of me?” you asked doubtfully. He had been with his share of women, after all. And he’s constantly surrounded by beauties due to his career. What if he grew too sexually frustrated and decided you weren’t good enough? That he could find someone better?
  • He takes your hand as he holds your gaze. “Jagi, I didn’t fall in love with you because of your looks, and I’m not dating you for sex. I love you and if you’re not ready, no matter what the reason is, then I won’t do anything. You’re worth the wait.”
  • Does have trouble holding back ‘the Beast’ sometimes, though.
  • You tease him so often without even realizing it.
  • Whenever you fall asleep in one of his shirts… or you look up at him with wide eyes while you’re in his arms… So many instances…
  • When you do finally marry him, well, be prepared for him to unleash years of sexual frustration and desires onto you. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)


  • When you mentioned wanting a ‘serious conversation’ with her, this wasn’t what she had imagined
  • Fails to hold back a smile at your words
  • “Silly,” she’d say gently, her gaze soft as she stared into your eyes with sincerity. “Of course I didn’t mind. I know you’d do the same if I was the one asking.”
  • Takes you into her arms, giving a reassuring hug
  • When she pulls away, she flashes a mischievous grin at you
  • “Besides, who said I’d have to wait long? We’re already living together… and we run the café together… Marriage is the next step, MC~”
  • Winks at you teasingly after saying that


  • Nods slowly as you confess this desire to him
  • “It’s nothing to worry about, MC. I do not think it is uncommon for women to want to wait for marriage before giving themselves completely to their loved one,” he answers calmly. “I don’t see a problem with it.”
  • You were relieved that he was accepting, but…
  • “How will you survive until then?” you ask curiously. “I’ve never been with a man but I’ve heard men tend to be hor—I mean, err, sexually frustrated often… “
  • (His formal speech made you feel awkward speaking casually to him sometimes….)
  • Jumin chuckles, staring lovingly at you with amusement in his eyes.
  • “There are more ways to please someone than through sexual intercourse, my love,” he murmurs lowly, running a finger under the side of your chin


  • Tilts his head after listening to you reveal you want to wait until marriage for sexual activities
  • Pelts you with questions
  • “So, to confirm, you’re saying I can’t claim you until we’re married?”
  • Nod
  • “I’ll have to stop myself from having my way with you, every time, even if I really, really, reaaaally want you?” he pouts
  • Nod
  • “Weeell~ If you don’t want to, then I won’t force you, of course. But I’m sure you’ll be begging to marry me in no time!”
  • He flips his short red hair back as he flashes an attempt of a seductive pose at you
  • “I mean, who could resist this (gestures to himself) after all?”
  • Despite his joking manner when initially talking about it, he acted seriously on staying within the set boundaries


  • Respects your choice, but asks for the reason
  • “Is there any particular reason why you want to wait?” He’s just curious, really
  • But when you don’t answer immediately, he shakes his head to dismiss the question
  • Wraps his arms around your waist and tells you he loves you
  • “We have the rest of our lives for you to tell me something small like that. I don’t need to hear it right now,” he whispers in your ear.
  • His words surprise you. Was he already making an indirect proposal?
  • He chuckles. “Isn’t that why you told me in the first place? If you didn’t love me enough, you wouldn’t have brought it up to me. Then, naturally, I can only propose to my princess, right?”
I Don’t Love Him, I Love You- Harry Hook x Reader

Originally posted by imultifandomstuff

A/n this got a lot of request for this one so that is why I decided to do this. 

Request/Prompt:Hey💗 Could you pls do a Harry Hook x Reader with number 1 of your conversation prompts? Like they are already best friends & Harry keeps flirting with her bc he has a crush on her but she thinks he just does it for fun? The end is up to you!! Thank you💗Could you do prompt 1 with Harry Hook? Thanks babe!I seriously need #1 with Harry Hook x Female reader, if requests r still open ^^

A: I’M FREAKING OUT! I have literally nothing to wear I’m seriously considering turning up naked.
B: I’m not opposed to the idea
A: I can’t see you, but I swear if you’re smirking I’ll slap the stupid look off that pretty face of yours

Warnings: Dirty flirting 

“You must be a banana because I find you a peeling,” I heard whispered in my ear.

“Harry that is the worst pickup line I have ever heard,” I laughed out as I kept working on my homework. This caused him to pout.

“I don’t see you coming up with any better ones lass,” He mumbled crossing his arms over his chest and plopped down on my bed.

“Trust me darling I could come up with a better one,”I said mocking his accent.

“Then do it,” He told me with a smirk. I smiled and walked over to my bed and sat in front of him.

“On a scale of 1 to 10, you’re a 9 because I’m the 1 you need,” I slyly told him. Harry rolled his eyes but started laughing.

“Mine was way better,” He exclaimed.

“Sure whatever helps you sleep at night,”I said as I kissed his cheek and went back over to my homework.

“So how is being boring going for you,” I heard his ask me as he walked over to where I was.

“I don’t know, HEY, give that back,” I yelled at him as he took my textbook.

“No, I need attention,”He whined back.

“Go bug Uma or Gil,” I said back. He shook his head and raised the book above his head.

“Whatever, what do you want to do,” I asked him, not even trying to get the book back.

“I could think of a few things,” He trailed off with an evil smirk.

“You have a left hand, use it. Seriously what do you want to do,” I asked him with an amused smile.

“I don’t know, didn’t think I would get this far,” He said as he walked back over to my bed. I got up and walked over to the other side on the bed and sat down.

“Well we could, wait a minute, what is today,” I asked feeling panicked.

“Monday why,”He asked taking my a piece of my hair and started playing with it.

“I have to go, sorry Harry I promised Jay I would do this one thing for him,” I told him getting up quickly which caused him to pout again. I grabbed my phone and headed towards the door. When I almost left the room I looked down at what I was wearing.

“I can’t wear this,” I mumbled to myself as I threw open my closet and went through every outfit.

“Love what are ye doing,” Harry asked me.

“Looking for an outfit, what does it look like I am doing,” I snapped back annoyed. I let out a frustrated sigh as I ran a hand through my hair.

“I’M FREAKING OUT! I have literally nothing to wear I’m seriously considering turning up naked,” I groaned out.

“I’m not opposed to the idea,” I could practically hear the smirk in his voice.

“I can’t see you, but I swear if you’re smirking I’ll slap the stupid look off that pretty face of yours,” I told him as I turned around to see him smirking. I gave him a death glare as I turned back around to try and decided on an outfit.

“Y/n, I don’t understand why you are freaking out. You look great in everything you put on,” He told me as I heard his footsteps coming towards me.

“Harry stop lying, how about this one,” I asked him holding up the outfit.

“It’s perfect, just like you,” He said with a wink. I rolled my eyes and slapped his arm playfully.

“I was being serious though, you look great in everything,” He said stroking my face. I blushed and looked away but Harry pulled my head back up.He opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by Jay. 

“Y/n, we have to go. Oh hey Harry,” Jay yelled out.

“I have to change so,” I hinted for him to get out.

“Yeah, I’ll see you later princess,”He said as he left.

“Bye,” I called out as he walked out the door. I changed quickly and walked out to meet Jay.

“Let’s do this,”I told him taking his hand. Jay had asked me to be his pretend girlfriend so that he could spy on someone. We were going on a “date” at this pizza place so I of course said yes because I was getting free food. Who in the world would say no? Throughout the whole thing with Jay, all I could think about was Harry. He confused me so much, one day I think he likes me as a girlfriend the next as a sister or friend. I just wish that I knew how he felt. Jay must have sensed my trouble because he spoke up.

“What’s wrong,” He asked. I gave him a soft smile and shook my head.

“Nothing I’m fine,” I told him but he didn’t buy it.

“You know what, this isn’t that important. Why don’t we get out of here,” He asked me. We walked out of the restaurants and he wrapped an arm around me.

“Look y/n, Harry loves you. I know he flirts with everyone but with you it is different. I may not know a lot about love but I know that is what you and Harry have,” He finished with a smile.

“Thanks Jay, that means more to me then you know. How did you know I was thinking about him,” I questioned him.

“Y/n. Come on, I wasn’t born yesterday,” He told me. I laughed and pulled him into a hug.

“Thanks Jay,” I yawned out.

“It’s not even that late y/n and you’re welcome,” He laughed out. I playfully smacked him but stopped when someone cleared their throat. I looked over to where the sounded came from and there stood a very angry Harry. Jay excused himself and left the two of us alone.

“I didn’t know you and Jay were a thing,” He said coldly. 

“Were not, why would you ever think that,” I asked him as I opened my door.

“I don’t know, other than the fact he had his arm around you and then you hugged him,” He shot back.

“Harry me and him aren’t dating, I like someone else,” I informed him.

“Who,” He practically yelled out which made me smile.

“You really don’t know do you,” I asked which he shook his head at.

“Do you want to know his name,” I questioned, trying to suppress my laughter.

“Yes,” He told me aggravated.

“His name is Harry hot-stuff Hook. I don’t love Jay, I love you,” I said as I walked over to where he was. He laughed at the name I gave him and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Shouldn’t that be your middle name princess,” He joked as his eyes trailed down to my lips. I opened my mouth to say something smart back but was cut off by Harry’s lips on mine. The kiss started out heated but soon faded into a sweet, soft kiss. We pulled away from each other and smiled like lovesick puppies.

“Y/n, I planned on asking you this before we kissed but I guessed plans changed so will you be my girlfriend,” He asked me barely above a whisper. I gave him a wide smile and pulled him into a short kiss.

“Yes, of course I will,” I told him as he pulled me into his embrace.

How I Learned to Write Characters (Or How I Became TV Trash)

I used to write horrible characters. They had no personality, embodied stereotypes of the worst types of people and the best, and every protagonist was a Mary Sue. I didn’t understand why I couldn’t relate to them. I created them, didn’t I?

Growing up didn’t fix that. Neither did meeting other people. It helped, yeah. But you can’t ever learn everything about someone. People don’t run like characters do, and if they happen to be similar, chances are they won’t let you find out. It came on its own.

I went through some hard times. At least, for a kid. I dealt with people that didn’t understand that me or my friends were human or had feelings. And it left me and my various mental illnesses struggling to even find motivation to write.

I watched TV. I read.

Finding characters, I understood why I needed to make them better. I found characters that I could relate to. Characters with faults. Characters that were bad people but with good intentions, and fixed themselves.

As I put scotch tape over my cracks in my mind, I learned more about how to write. And as I watched characters, I learned more about myself, too. I could write trauma now. I could write flashbacks. I could write depression and harassment and anxiety and sleepless nights.

And when it got bad, I thought to myself–one more episode. One a day. I just have to sit. There were days where I felt like I had nothing to live for but to find out what happened in the next episode of the current crappy anime I watched. I credit my life to it, honestly, because I was so far gone. I’m back now.

It was bad, but characters around me got through it. I was able to function if they were. They had motivation. I had motivation. I could write these things because I had been through these things and these characters helped me function.

Have any of you cried when you watched TV, not because it was sad, but because you felt the same way they did? Because all of a sudden you were back when you were weak and all you wanted to do was to make them feel better? Crying and sobbing in front of my phone because
I was like that too
And I want people to remember that and see the character get better too alongside them
Because they can do it.

Just little things. Steven Universe–anime–cartoons–I could relate. I could write. I could give my characters the same troubles I had and the same feelings and maybe
Just maybe
Someone else might find their reason to live another day. Someone else might figure out that they’re not alone.

And for all I know, that someone could be the future me.

It was worth it. It still is. Other people’s writing and drawings saved me. And you? The amateur writer going through a tough spot? A recovering pro? A beginner who wants to give up?

You could change somebody’s life. And that somebody might be you.

Everything Has Changed - Part Two | Jughead Jones

Originally posted by purple-pizzaprincess

Pairing: Jughead x Reader

Description: After finally coming face to face with Jughead after six years you don’t get the reception you’d exactly wanted.

Warnings: #angstyjughead

Word Count: 2162

A/N: I am sorry this is so long, omg. I tried to cut it down but I don’t want to rush straight into everything because I know personally I like seeing things progress and stuff, y’know. BUT ANYWAY. I hope you enjoy it and let me know what you think <3


It felt like time had come to a stand still as you stared across from each other. Six years. That’s how long it had been since you’d laid eyes on each other. By sheer coincidence you’d sat yourself down next to the person you’d been looking forward to seeing for all those years. He was so different yet the more you looked at him, the more you saw that he was still Jughead. He was still that boy that had made your childhood years the best they possibly could be. All you wanted to do was speak and say something but nothing came to mind. What were you even supposed to say to someone you hadn’t seen in six years? A simple hello definitely wouldn’t suffice. Thankfully for you Jughead was the first to speak up, his voice so quiet you barely caught it.

“You still have it,” he stated, his eyes locked back onto your necklace. Out of habit, your hand went to grip the little crown as you moved your gaze to glance at it too then back up to Jughead.

“Yeah. I… haven’t taken it since the day you gave me it.” Admitting that might have sounded really lame to some people but it meant the world to you. It was the one thing you had left to remind you of him and your past life in Riverdale.

For a moment you were sure you saw the hints of a smile forming on his face. He looked away from the necklace back up to you. “I never thought I’d see you again.”

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She loves him☺♥

Warning: This is long. Oh well! :) 

Touka is such a precious woman. I love her character from the beginning. Her attitude was a little scary, but what can you say when you’re constantly dangling yourself on a thin line between humans and ghouls? 

She was mean to Ken. But notice it was after he called her a monster. Touka only wanted to live, or find a reason to live. Since humans can live a guilt-free life, it makes it harder for ghouls to find their reason when they take instead of give. Their only will to live, is through love. Love of any kind. Call it cliche, but love is one of the strongest motives of all. Like I said though, love of any kind. Romance, family, or friendship. 

And so, she fell in love with Ken. How? Because he said that he would have been sad if she died. She didn’t have a reason to live. She didn’t really bother to search for a reason to live. She was just surviving, and surviving isn’t living. Those words he said made her feel important to someone, because almost everyone she loved has left her. At this point, Touka started growing a soft spot for him. 

I believe Touka loved Ken through his innocence and thoughtfulness. She opened up to him more after he presented his will to protect those he cares about, ghoul or human. That’s why when she confronted him on the bridge, she asked why did he change? Ken was no longer a goofy, shy co-worker. He was becoming stronger, and becoming stronger means more enemies. And someone like that would just be trouble, right? She lets her temper get the best of her but regrets it so much after. I believe that made her think and change. She scared him off because she was being selfish. “Maybe, I need to learn how to accept things that can’t be changed or else I’ll just be alone again.”

They both cared for each other in a quiet way. Ken disbanded his group so he could return for Touka. Isn’t that lovely? Sadly, those peaceful days were never going to return. She never saw him again. She wondered, but knew he would return. One of Ken’s last thoughts before being pierced by Arima, was Touka’s expression on the bridge. That was the last expression of hers to him. What a miserable thing, thinking he could see a more peaceful glance working with her again, yet to only find that last image of her in his head.

Now, finally, in :re. Touka finally sees the man she loves again. She doesn’t even let her emotions get the best of her. She accepted that Ken was Sasaki. She didn’t need to question. She just wanted him to at least have a home, somewhere. Because back then, he had no home. A human and ghoul. That’s what he was. As an investigator, he had a home. This shows that Touka will love this man through anything. Black hair, white, pudding style, haha…She finally isn’t just in love with the old Kaneki. And love comes in many ways, She loved him from a distance. 

Lastly, she made him a home. A home where all the people who cares about Ken can come to and hope together that one day, he would be able to come home. It wasn’t just for herself so she can have Ken back. She did it for everyone else too. That’s why in one of the chapters, you can see Nishiki smiling and a hint of Uta’s, and with Yomo listening when Shuu asked. So when Ken came back, he would see everyone who’s been waiting for him, and not just Touka. And the real Ken, not Sasaki. Touka has grown into such a thoughtful and lovely lady. 

She understands his loneliness. She understands why he is willing to throw his life away. She understands that he has been through a lot. In the end, she is still willing to love him. She is willing to mend a broken man with love. She kissed him because there is no more reason to wait. If he did not know that someone cared for him deeply as her, maybe he would have died somewhere without anyone knowing. Or maybe, disappear like he did during the Anteiku raid. Touka is his reason to live now. It’s not cliche. It’s a beautiful addition to the story. Ken has always relied on love. And now he’s found it. And this time, the love pleaded him to stay. He didn’t have to go chasing it. He didn’t have to feel hurt first. He didn’t have to dangle on a thin line. All he had to do, was be Ken Kaneki. 

Kaneki and Touka really are made for each other. To come from ignorance and anger, to understanding and compassion. Remember what Ken said about Nishiki and Kimi’s relationship? Well, in this case, Ken and Touka…They are the dawn to a new world. A new world for a home to everyone. A king and a queen who will provide a new future for their children. 

Thank you for saving Ken Kaneki, Touka Kirishima Kaneki. Your love has been there all along, and he is just now seeing it. 

We know you do. :) 

anonymous asked:

Hello Kristen! I need your light about something that really disturbing me in A Dance with dragons. I began to read the books after season 7 to help me trough the hiatus so I maybe missed some things but it seems that Dany is really in love with Daario. In the tv show it's clear that he's more a "toy boy" but in the book she's ready to drop the crown for him, she wants their nights to last forever etc. What's your opinion on that? Thanks :-)

Hi anon! First and foremost, I want to apologize for taking so long to get to this ask. My life has been crazy busy lately and I’ve found it difficult to find time for myself or for my blog. Anyway, on to your ask!

I don’t really think that Dany is ever truly in love with Daario in either the show or the books, and I’ll do my best to explain why. 

In ADWD, Dany thinks about Daario several times while he is away from her on various missions, and she often worries after his safety. She also dreams of a future with him. So I can see why you might think that she really loves him. 

“In her dream they had been man and wife, simple folk who lived a simple life in a tall stone house with a red door. In her dream he had been kissing her all over–her mouth, her neck, her breasts.”

So while this shows that she does think about a future with Daario, to me this is more about the future she wants for herself than about Daario and his relation to her. Dany has fantasized about the house with the red door and the idea of a home and a simple life several times throughout the series. I think she dreamed of him in this instance simply because he is the man she is with at the time. But this idea of a simple, honest life does not actually fit with Daario’s character. And I think that deep down Dany knows that. In the dream they are doing the one thing that Daario was really willing and able to do in their relationship–give her physical pleasure.

But she also has doubts about the relationship.

Early in the novel, she wonders (and is worried) that Daario could betray her. 

”The Undying of Qarth had told her she would be thrice betrayed. Mirri Maz Duur had been the first. Ser Jorah the second. Would Reznak be the third? The Shavepate? Daario?”

Later, her famous thought, “Who would ever dare to love a dragon?” brings her mind to Daario, and she reflects that she’s “jealous” of his swords (both carved to look like women) because Daario’s only real loyalty is to himself, and his love of fighting. Also in this passage, she worries that he has betrayed her in his absence:

“What if Daario has betrayed me and gone over to my enemies?” Three treasons you will know.

So she has no real faith in Daario, his love for her, or their relationship, even in the early parts of ADWD. And she already suspects that the prophecy of her treasons could apply to him. To me, that doesn’t really show true love. There’s no trust. 

We see further evidence of this later, when Xaro is trying to seduce Dany. She thinks to herself:

I could close my eyes and pretend that he was Daario. A dream Daario would be safer than the real one. But she pushed that thought aside.”

Again, I don’t see this as loving. I see it as Dany’s desire for intimacy and her longing for someone to trust and be with romantically, but she can’t actually trust Daario, so he isn’t really someone she loves fully. 

Even when Daario returns to her, Dany is nervous like a young girl. She thinks:

I need to change, to make myself beautiful.”

This just doesn’t feel like love to me. She has to change herself to be desirable to him. Because to Daario, she is an idea, a conquest, something impressive. Not a woman that he loves. Dany gets nervous and flustered around him. It isn’t comfortable or natural.

On the night he returns to her, Dany watches him and has this thought:

His kisses would be hard and cruel, she told herself, and he would not care if I cried out or commanded him to stop.”

This is… troubling. I think that Daario is someone who Dany worries could actually assault her. I think that most of her attachment to him is physical. She wants the physical relationship with him and the feeling of being desired, but she doesn’t seem to think much of him as a person, which is really the basis of love. And she doesn’t trust him not to hurt her. 

Later, Daario gives the closest thing to a love confession when he says Dany should escape “Into [his] bed. Into [his] arms. Into [his] heart.” But even this would-be tender moment is instead sexually-charged but emotionally shallow. Dany describes it this way:

“The hilts of Daario’s arakh and stiletto were wrought in the shape of golden women, naked and wanton. He brushed his thumbs across them in a way that was remarkably obscene and smiled a wicked smile.

…He made her want to be his wanton. I should never see him alone. He is too dangerous to have near me.”

I feel like this one speaks for itself haha. Definitely not loving. 

In the interest of time, here are more examples of things Dany thinks about Daario that I think reinforce that she isn’t in love with him.

“He had been so long away, Dany had almost forgotten what he was. Sellswords were treacherous by nature, she reminded herself. Fickle, faithless, brutal. He will never be more than he is. He will never be the stuff of kings.”

Daenerys was appalled. He is a monster. A gallant monster, but a monster still.”

He has a sellsword’s conscience, she realized then. That is to say, none at all.

I would give up my crown if he asked it of me, Dany thought, but he has not asked it, and never would. Daario might whisper words of love when the two of them were as one, but she knew it was the dragon queen he loved. If I gave up my crown, he would not want me.”

I think that last one is most important. This one kind of supports what I’ve been trying to say about Dany all along–that she isn’t this power-hungry tyrant antis try to paint her as. She just wants to feel a part of something, and to feel love and belonging. She would set aside her title and crown to have that. But the reason she doesn’t set aside her crown with Daario is because she realizes what she has with Daario isn’t love. He wants the “dragon queen” and not the person Dany is inside. 

Show!Daario just reinforces this with his reaction to Dany breaking up with him. He isn’t devastated and sad to lose the love of his life. Instead, he asks Dany who could possibly follow her. In other words, how can he top sleeping with the Mother of Dragons? What impressive feat could he do next? At the end of the day, that’s all Daario cares about. And Dany knows it. So I don’t think she ever really loved or trusted him. 

All that being said, I don’t think it’s really all that important whether Dany loved him or not. I see this ongoing trend in the Jonerys fandom where people try to prove that Dany didn’t really love Drogo or that Jon didn’t really love Ygritte, as if that would somehow make Jonerys matter more or be more meaningful. But I disagree. I do think that Dany loved Drogo in her own way, even if that was unhealthy and love that came of necessity. I do think that Jon loved Ygritte, even if that relationship was unhealthy and problematic as well. I don’t think Jonerys need to be each other’s first love. What matters is that they are each other’s greatest love. 

When they come together, Jon and Dany both have someone who is their equal not only in status but in responsibility. They have both found someone who can actually appreciate them and understand what they’ve been through. And they’ve found someone who loves them for their personality and actions and not for their social status or name. And that’s why it’s so beautiful. They don’t need to be each other’s first, because they’re each other’s best :)

Bucky’s Troublemaker

Originally posted by little--batman

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x civilian!Reader

Content/Warnings: Humor; fluff

Words: 527

A/N: The Bucky request for everyone, as promised! I had fun writing this one and am pleased with how it turned out. It was a request from anon: 

Could you maybe a do a Bucky Barnes x Reader with 18 (slightly modified) 55, and 63 where the reader steals a dog and calls Bucky? I just read these three prompts together and thought about how funny it would be.

I hope you guys enjoy!

You couldn’t believe this. Of all the outrageous situations you had gotten yourself into, this one took the cake. You hadn’t meant to steal someone’s dog - you really hadn’t - but it was wandering around with a lost look so you had decided to take it until you could get in contact with its owner. Then the police showed up, you were hiding in an alleyway, and your boyfriend Bucky had just thought you had went out to pick up some brownie mix - which would explain his confusion when you called him.

“Whatcha need, doll?” He asked upon picking up the phone.

“Bucky,” You whispered, “I think I’m in trouble.

“What?” His voice instantly changed, steeped with worry. “What’s the matter?”

I stole a dog,” You squeaked. “I didn’t mean to, I just thought it was lost, but I guess someone saw me take it because the police are here and I’m just super freaked out and hiding in an alley.”

It was a solid minute before Bucky had stopped laughing long enough to actually speak. “I’m on my way,” He wheezed after you told him where you were.

You scowled and hung up the phone, staring down at the golden retriever that looked all too happy considering the trouble he had caused. “This is all your fault,” You hissed, and he tilted his head, opening his mouth in a doggish grin to pant. “How do I get myself into these messes?”

The dog gave no reply. You huffed, sitting down against the wall beside the dog, who nudged your hand in hopes of a petting. “Oh, fine,” You mumbled, rubbing him between the ears. The dog thumped its tail happily, blissfully unaware of the pure chaos it had caused with its previously lost-looking expression. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you back to your owner soon. I didn’t mean to steal you.”

“So you’ve said,” Bucky said, causing you to jump as he walked down the alley towards you, amusement written clearly on his face. “Hey doll.”

“Hey Bucky,” You sighed. “Dog, meet Bucky. Bucky, this is Dog.”

Bucky chuckled and shook his head as the dog stared up at him inquisitively before going back to butting your hand with his muzzle. “You just love causing trouble, don’t you?

“I swear I don’t mean for things like this to happen,” You exclaimed. “Now you’ve got a convict for a girlfriend.”

“I wouldn’t go that far,” He said, shaking his head and pulling you to his feet. “We’ll just take it back, said we found it wandering around. Problem solved.”

“Oh,” You mumbled. “Yeah, I guess that would have worked.”

He laughed and pressed an affectionate kiss to your hairline. “What would you do without me?”

“Be arrested, probably,” You said with a grin.

“That sounds like my troublemaker,” He said with a smile, lacing his fingers with yours. You whistled for the dog, who obediently fell to following after the two of you. Bucky glanced back at the golden retriever with a crooked smile. “It is a cute dog, though. Maybe we should get one.”

“Are you kidding?” You asked with a snort. “Tony would have a stroke.”

silverstarslove  asked:

So, with writing a Jewish character, as a white Jewish convert, would I be better off avoiding the intersection of having racism, by making the character black or another kind of poc, and antisemitism, or researching it to be able to handle it better? Or would it be better to say, in this universe, there isn't antisemitism? Sorry if this was worded poorly

Should I write a character who shares my marginalization but has another one on top of it? Should I write a universe with no bigotry, or with one type of bigotry but not another?

Since you’re white, it would be less work for you, and less chance of you making mistakes (both of which say “better off” to me), if you wrote someone whose marginalizations are closer to your own. But if you’re willing to do the research you can still write a Black Jewish character. Just be aware that she’s gonna come with all the research that goes along with any white person writing any Black person, and that sharing Jewishness with her doesn’t replace doing all of that work. (Same goes for if she’s a Jewish Asian person or any other PoC.)

>> would it be better to say, in this universe, there isn’t antisemitism?

Writing stories where there’s no antisemitism is a valid approach – it’s a major feature of my book series. But it’s secondary world fantasy. If you’re writing in our real world, even the most sheltered-in-New-York-City’s-glorious-Jewish-garden folks are at least aware of the weighty cultural load of what’s happened to us over the ages.

I want to point out, though, that just because you’re writing a character of color, or a Jewish character (or both!) that doesn’t mean your story has to delve into racism and antisemitism. A Black character, a Latina, a Middle Eastern person – they can exist in stories without having to confront prejudice on the page every time, and so can we.

Sometimes all acknowledging racism and antisemitism means is having the character be ever so slightly more determined to succeed against the odds. Or that it feels good not having discriminatory crap happening to you right now. (You know, like that moment when you’re in Target during the Christmas season and you finally find the Chanukah section? Not a universal experience obviously, especially since Chanukah is a minor holiday that got blown up to “match” Christmas and it’s frustrating that the High Holidays get ignored, but I always feel a little bit “oh, hey, someone remembered me.”)

By the way, since I did have a little trouble parsing your question – were you asking if you could avoid having to research the intersection of racism and antisemitism by making racism a thing in your universe, but not antisemitism? Because I don’t feel great about that; it feeds into the myths that white/white-passing Jews never face discrimination from white gentiles, and that this discrimination has never been racialized (spoiler: it very much has, and today is the wrong day for me to find source links since I’m writing this on Pulse day.)


Lost in a book

Originally posted by stayclassysupernatural

Originally posted by redrosesandglitter

Summary: one day during filming you go missing, much to everyones displeasure. you were off in your own world, until Jensen finds you, and you know that they wont let this go easy and most likely this story will get told over and over at cons.

Everyone has their escape, escape from the real world. Yours was reading, ever since you were little you had been a huge book nerd. Any book you could get your hands on you read. Being on a very popular tv

show since you were little and now being in your teens you didn’t get a lot of time to read, so you read whenever you could. In between takes, when you weren’t in a scene, during lunch break, on the way to cons, even during cons, wherever you were at you could be found with a book in your hands sometimes even two. It would freak out your cast mates whenever you would start a very large book and the next day have a completely new book because you finished your other one. You had a massive book shelf in your trailer and most of the money you made went to buying books. Yeah you were a huge book nerd, only problem, no one on set was as big of a book nerd as you. Reading was your favorite thing to do, and being on set all day with people who didn’t understand your love for books like you did could get annoying. Jared and Jensen would like to steel your books from you, and hide them in tall places where you couldn’t reach. It annoyed you to no end.

Jared and Jensen and Misha were all filming a scene right now, and where were you. Hiding in a random room so you could get some quite and finish your book. You had gotten the book yesterday and had started it earlier this morning, you were hooked you couldn’t put it down. But of course people wanted to keep interrupting you, asking you what you were reading couldn’t they see you were reading. You knew you had a scene to film later on in the afternoon, but with Jensen, Jared and Misha altogether it could be a while before they get to your scene. You had your earbuds in listening to the la la land soundtrack, and were immersed in the wonderful world of your book. Little did you know everyone was freaking out looking for you.

“How does no one notice where y/n went. She is one of the main actors on this show. There is no way that they could have gone missing, they should know they have a scene this afternoon.” The director yelled at everyone as everyone was running around set trying to find you. “someone better find them before I loose it, or they get themselves in trouble.”

“Calm down Bob we will find them they couldn’t have gone far. You know y/n they’re probably reading and lost track of time.” Jensen was trying his best to calm down the director.

“You better hope so because if anything happens to that kid their parents will kill all of us.”

Jensen knew he was right if anything happened to you your family would kill them. So Jensen decided to go looking for you, he had known you since you were a toddler if anyone was going to find you it would be him. You played his daughter on the show but he looked at you like his own to, wherever they went Jensen would always promise to your parents he would take good care of you. Jensen walked through different sets looking for a quite room, that’s where he knew he would find you. Jensen stopped he knew just the room you would be in why didn’t he think of it before.

You were just getting to the ending when you felt your earbuds being pulled out. “Hey!” You yelled looking up to see Jensen. Jensen just laughed, “do you know what time it is?” He asked. “No.” You looked at your phone. Holy crap! Three in the afternoon you were supposed to be on set for your scene two hours ago. “Do you know how long we have been looking for you were supposed to be on set at least two hours ago, and everyone has been wondering where you have been and your in Deans room in the bunker reading a book.” You knew he wasn’t mad at you because he was smiling. “ I know, I know time just got away from me I’m sorry.” You got up from the bed putting your bookmark in your book. “you better get back to set soon Bob is going nuts trying to find you.” Crap you were in for so much trouble with Bob. You left to go walk back to set. “hey y/n I hope you realize that I wont forget this.”

Jensen yelled laughing as you walked away. You know that the next con you went to most likely this story would get told.

Usually, my videos don’t trend because I swear, so that's weird. I thought I wasn’t allowed to be in trending because I say bad words. Someone at YouTube didn’t watch the video when they approved it. Keep doing that. Don’t watch my videos, just know that I’m a good person and keep going “yeah, this can be on trending.” I can so be on trending. Trend me every day. I make great friendly content. *awkward grimace* … You are allowed to swear, YouTube just don’t want to feature content that has swearing in it because someone could be like 6 and click on trending. That's like the thing. People are always like “why can’t it just be automatic?” ‘Cause the weirdest stuff ever would be, if it was just whatever got the most views in 24 hours, the weirdest stuff … They're just thinking if a child went onto and clicked on trending and then clicked on something, would they get in trouble? And they’re not going to get it perfect every time.

@danielhowell during his live show on the 19th of September 2017 (x)

Quotes from Dan (84/?)

Dan on YouTube’s trending policy. 

anonymous asked:

Hi! Could you do hcs (or scenarios, whichever you prefer) for Zen, Saeyoung, V & Saeran (I don't know if you do Vanderwood, if you do then it'd be nice for him too, but if you don't then just forget it XD), as to how would they react to a poor innocent & naive MC, like, so gullible that she got herself in trouble because someone told her to go with them and she listened because... because she's so gullible?;; Hope you have a nice day...!

I had the time of my LIFE writing this omg. I came up with a few different instances where our MC could get herself into trouble, so only one of them is specifically like the one in your ask, but I do hope you like them!


  • The two of them were out on a date, getting some ice cream and just walking through the streets
  • It was the weekend, so there were plenty of people about, and Zen was just getting… a bad feeling about something possibly happening to MC
  • Like his dreams, he always trusts his intuition, so he was keeping a really close eye on her the entire time, enough for her to mention it
  • “Zen, you ok? You’ve been watching me like a hawk this whole date!” she joked
  • Feeling a little guilty, he laughed it off and decided to let it go. He was pretty sure he wasn’t going to lose her, but that hunch kept scratching at the back of his mind:
  • She’s so cute, anyone would just want to take her!
  • And so naïve she’d probably just think they were being nice and follow right along…
  • Little did Zen know he hit the nail right on the head. He had gone to the bathroom and asked MC to wait outside and literally in the five minutes it took him to be gone, she had disappeared
  • d e a t h
  • He freaks out, asking people all over the street if they’ve seen what they think sounds like a really generic description of a girl but to him it’s his princess, the love of his life, he can’t lose her so where is she
  • He wouldn’t have even found her if he hadn’t accidentally dropped his phone with all the frantic running around that he was doing
  • When he bends down to retrieve it, out of the corner of his eye he sees her standing by the back of a white van in a secluded area, talking to some random creepy guy, and Zen can see two other guys sneaking around the other side
  • Now I don’t know if Zen has some kind of wrestler or MMA fighter blood in him but he decimates those guys. No questions asked, he jumps into the fray and beats them tf down
  • Takes MC home immediately and gives her like a three-hour long lecture on stranger danger and did she never learn this when she was a kid wtf MC
  • From then on he vows to always use the bathroom before they leave the house or when they get home, plus The Buddy System™ is foolproof


  • As we all know, Saeyoung is the type of person to use the same type of joke on different people until he gets the reaction he’s looking for
  • And from the moment he met her, Saeyoung could tell MC was exactly the kind of gullible person his jokes would have the perfect effect on
  • He knew the perfect one to use
  • It had never worked on a single person up until now, but he felt confident that MC would be the one
  • They were hanging out, playing video games and just generally goofing around like two idiots… but Saeyoung was ever plotting out his move, the perfect moment to strike
  • MC offhandedly mentioned something and Saeyoung knew. The time was now.
  • He sighed deeply and said, “Man, that reminds me so much of updog.”
  • MC was almost positive she had heard incorrectly, so not wanting to look like an idiot, she just didn’t reply and nodded quietly
  • Saeyoung was shook, and for just a moment his confidence faltered. He was positive MC hadn’t heard the joke before… So why didn’t she fall for the line? No… there was no way MC knew.
  • Composing himself, he waited until they had reached a different topic of conversation and tried again, this time speaking very clearly
  • “Oh, you mean kind of like updog?”
  • He was practically sweating with anticipation as he watched the telltale face-scrunch of confusion take over MC’s expression. The world moved as though in slow-motion as she opened her mouth, breathed in, and asked:
  • “Um, what’s up dog?”
  • Saeyoung died twice that day… once, from the onslaught of uncontrollable laughter that erupted from his body, and the second time, from the Bitch Slap of Rage issued to him by an extremely unamused MC


  • Now, V knew that MC was an incredibly trusting and sometimes naïve girl
  • But he had never witnessed her in the act of doing something majorly gullible, so he felt like he must have just assumed or that was just what her personality seemed like
  • He felt uncomfortable leaving her alone in the house sometimes when he left for long periods of time on trips, so he felt like it would be a good idea to try leaving for short periods of time at least once a week just to convince himself that she’d be safe
  • On one such day, he decided to make a visit to Jumin’s place and told MC that he’d return later that evening, so she should just order pizza around 7 and he’d be back by 7:30
  • He figured nothing could possibly happen
  • But oh lord was he wrong
  • V came back at 7:30, as promised, and opened the front door to hear a movie playing in the other room
  • He smiled to himself, thinking that he would join MC and they’d have a nice, relaxing movie night where they could just cuddle on the couch
  • Walked through the kitchen, grabbed a slice of pizza on the way in (which was already halfway gone, to his confusion… MC didn’t usually eat that much or that fast), and walked into the TV room, opening his mouth to say: “I’m h—“
  • V’s plate fell on the floor as he took in the scene before him:
  • MC, sitting on the couch, watching a movie with the pizza guy
  • “Hey, V! Jason here noticed I was by myself and asked if I wanted some company till you came home!”
  • The guy is out within a matter of seconds, so fast that MC barely has the opportunity to explain that nothing happened and that she’s fine
  • As soon as the door shuts behind Jason, V e x p l o d e s with “He could have been a murderer or a burglar or a rapist or any other number of terrible things and you could have died or had something terrible happen to you and ANYTHING can happen in a half hour and”
  • This is a RARE side of V and he doesn’t stop talking for a good hour or so until MC finally gets him to calm down, promising she’ll never talk to or be involved with strangers in any way from now on
  • He actually has to pry himself from her side when he has to go on work trips though


  • MC gets a lot of emails since she works for the RFA
  • 99% of the emails are valid, from guests that the RFA members suggest or close connections
  • But some emails are… Not so much
  • Saeran takes good care of MC and makes sure she’s always protected, and looking scary helps when they’re in public too and anyone thinks of getting too close
  • But he never expected her to be so gullible because that’s sort of the one thing he can’t protect her from. Plus, being so protective all the time doesn’t allow for many instances where she can do something gullible
  • But he learned a harsh lesson when one day MC came swaggering into the room saying, “Saeran, we’re gonna be rich!”
  • There was a pause
  • Saeran’s eyes narrowed dangerously as he assumed there was a story behind this, and probably not a good one. “Explain.”
  • MC’s eyes light up as she tells the story of how she received an email from a Nigerian prince who became aware that a distant relative of his was wrongly arrested and in need of help. The prince is fabulously rich, but can’t spend money at the moment and fervently asks MC for her help
  • She continues, “He must know that the RFA is filled with important and sometimes rich people who would be willing to give him a hand!”
  • By the end of the story, Saeran’s hands are balled into fists and he’s struggling not to start screaming and yelling right off the bat
  • “So… did you… give this guy… any money?”
  • “Not yet, no! I figured I would let you know before I did anything.”
  • Saeran practically melts into his chair from the pure relief washing over him like a tidal wave
  • He gets angry like a minute later of course, because that was a really close call, and gives MC a long long long long lecture on never paying attention to an email like that ever again, EVER.
  • Then tightens up the computer’s security system because you can never be too careful with gullible MC
First Kiss

Eddie Kaspbrak x Fem!Reader

Word count: 685

Requested: yE a  H

“Hi! Could I request an Eddie x reader where Eddie’s mom knows reader and Eddie are dating, and she’s iffy about it, but she doesn’t hate reader or anything. But then reader and Eddie have their first kiss, but it’s right in front of Eddie’s front door so she sees it, but also sees that Eddie initiated the kiss. And then she becomes a bit more welcoming to reader. Also, could reader have female pronouns, please? Thank you! ❤️”

Summary: Eddies mom hates you and you guys kiss then she’s like okay i like you now we gucci

Side note: not gonna say it but y’all should know lmao

Originally posted by prettyblossoms

You and Eddie have been dating for a while now. Started off when he first saw you at school. You were new to the class and he fell hard for you. You were the biggest crush he ever had. After a long time of being friends he finally gained the courage to ask you out. It was so sweet and the most innocent thing thats ever happened to you.

However, dating Eddie Kaspbrak comes with one problem. His mother. 

She despised you. Loathed you. She never liked you from the day you walked into her house. 

You would understand if she was just concerned for her son, like all mothers are. But this was just a bit too much.

When you two would be alone she would always tell you to break up with Eddie ‘or else’. What was she gonna do? Who knows. But you cared about Eddie too much to let go that easily. But you also didn’t want his mom giving him anymore trouble because of you. So you got a little distant which you thought would make things better for Eddie. 

But it didn’t.

It was the end of school and you quickly tried to get away before Eddie could see you. Then you heard someone call your name and grab your arm. 

“Y/N!” he tugged on your arm.

“Eddie, I-I gotta go” you tried, only for him to pull on your arm harder.

“No. You’ve been avoiding me a lot recently. What’s going on”.

“Nothing” you huffed. “Let go of me, Eddie”.

“No, Y/N! Tell me whats going on right now. You know that I won’t let you go until you tell me”.

You sighed. “Fine”. He let go of your arm and waited for an explanation. 

“It’s about your mom” you admitted. 

He scoffed shaking his head. “You’re really avoiding me because of my mom?”

“Of course! Eddie, I don’t want her giving you shit because of me”.

“I don’t care about that! I want to be with you, I want you. She’s going to have to deal with that!” he exclaimed.

You shook your head. “No, Eddie. I’m not letting you you choose between your mother and I” you said walking away.

You felt him pull you back and make you turn around in a swift motion and felt him smash his lips onto yours. You stood there. Lip to lip with Eddie, wide eyed and shocked. This was your first kiss.

He pulled back and examined your expression. Eddie’s cheeks were burning, he was as red as a tomato. You remained shocked. You regained yourself and went in for another kiss.

Then you heard a car door slam. You both looked towards whose car it was. Your eyes landed on Eddie’s mom walking up to the both of you. Oh fuck.

She stood in front of both of you, and just looked ad you. 

“Mrs. Kaspbrak, I-” she held a hand up to stop you from talking. 

“I saw that you kissed her, Eddie” she stated. Eddie swallowed the lump in his throat, feeling anxious for what was to happen.

Then she turned to you.

“Y/N, I can see how much you mean to my son. So I’m not going to interfere with this relationship anymore. You’re welcome to come by any time”. 

Was this real? you thought. It is indeed. 

Eddie crushed his mom with a hug. You heard a muffled thank you from Eddie then he let go of his mom. 

“We’re gonna go get some ice cream, mom. I’ll meet you back at the house” he said holding your hand. 

“Sure thing, honey. Be safe” she said. Then she walked back to the car and drove away. 

You smiled at Eddie and have never been so happy. You finally got his mothers approval. You kissed Eddie on the cheek. 

“I love you” you told him. You may be young, and probably don’t even know what love is. But you knew how much you care about Eddie. So that was enough to say I love you.

“I love you too” he said.

Top 10 times my heart bled for Jace

#1 When the best 17 years old shadowhunter gets hurt that his presence is not wanted

“Aren’t you supposed to be leaving with Magnus?” His mouth twisted and she saw something fracture behind his eyes, a starburst of pain. “Can’t wait to get rid of me?”

#2 “I’ll die a little bit more every day”

I’d rather have you in my life even as a brother than not at all—” “And I’m supposed to sit by while you date boys, fall in love with someone else, get married…?” His voice tightened. “And meanwhile, I’ll die a little bit more every day, watching.”

#3 When he was tossed out by his only family

“Do you have to be so—” she began, but stopped when she saw his face. It looked stripped down, oddly vulnerable. “Unpleasant?” he finished for her. “Only on days when my adoptive mother tosses me out of the house with instructions never to darken her door again. Usually, I’m remarkably good-natured. Try me on any day that doesn’t end in y.”

#4 “They’ll find out whatever it is you want most in the world and give it to you—with a sting in the tail of the gift that will make you regret you ever wanted it in the first place.”

“Why did she make you kiss me? The Queen, I mean. Why force us to do—that? What pleasure could she possibly have gotten out of it?” “You heard what the Queen said. She thought she was doing me a favor.” “That’s not true.” “It is true. How many times do I have to tell you? The Fair Folk don’t lie.” Clary thought of what Jace had said back at Magnus’s. They’ll find out whatever it is you want most in the world and give it to you—with a sting in the tail of the gift that will make you regret you ever wanted it in the first place. “Then she was wrong.” “She wasn’t wrong.” Jace’s tone was bitter. “She saw the way I looked at you, and you at me, and Simon at you, and she played us like the instruments we are to her.”

#5 When the only girl he’s ever loved tells him she is sickened by his feelings for her

This, what we want, it would be sickening to everyone we care about—” “Sickening?” He dropped his hands from her face as if she’d pushed him away. He sounded stunned. “What we feel—what I feel—it’s sickening to you?” She caught her breath at the look on his face. “Maybe,” she said in a whisper. “I don’t know.” “Then you should have said that to begin with.” “Jace—” But he was gone from her, his expression shut and locked like a door.

#6 Because he didn’t think he deserved to be happy

"I don’t even know for what—for thinking that I could actually get to have you, that I would deserve something like that, to be that happy. I couldn’t imagine what it was I’d done that I was being punished for—”

#7 When he went to his evil-overlord-adoptive-father because he thought everybody hated him

“I had to talk to someone.” He wasn’t as good at controlling his voice as his father was; he could hear the pain in it, like a bleeding wound just under the surface. “The Lightwoods—I’m nothing but trouble for them. Luke must hate me by now. The Inquisitor wants me dead. I did something to hurt Alec and I’m not even sure what.” “And your sister?” Valentine said. “What about Clarissa?” Why do you have to ruin everything? “She’s not too pleased with me either.” He hesitated.

#8 When he wanted to die for thinking he was a monster

“You should have told me what I was,” Jace said, all in one breath, as if the words were being punched out of him. “I could have done something about it, then. Killed myself, maybe.”

#9 When he used sarcasm to hide his hurt feelings

“Maybe you should have thought about that before you kissed me,” he said. She looked at him incredulously. “I kissed you?” He looked at her with glittering malice. “Don’t worry,” he said, “it wasn’t that memorable for me, either.”

#10 When he knew he couldn’t ask for more so he settled just for that one time

“I just want to lie down with you and wake up with you, just once, just once ever in my life.”

Quotes from City of Bones, City of Ashes and City of Glass

Persona 5 Ladies Ranked by How Well They Could Beat Me Up And Take My Lunch Money
  1. Makoto Niijima – Makoto wouldn’t even need to beat me up, she’d scare me into giving her my lunch money with a dirty look and I’d thank her for it.
  2. Haru Okumura – Similar to Makoto, Haru is intimidating enough to get my hard-earned cash without resorting to violence. The only reason she’s second on the list is because it would take slightly longer for her to go from human marshmallow to axe murderer.
  3. Caroline and Justine – Caroline beats me up and takes my lunch money on a daily basis while Justine watches with feigned disinterest.
  4. Tae Takemi – If you don’t believe Tae Takemi could absolutely beat someone up and take their lunch money then you’re a damn fool.
  5. Ann Takamaki – As the last lady party member who actually fights, Ann wouldn’t have any trouble with this.
  6. Ichiko Ohya – I don’t have any real evidence for this one it’s just kind of a gut feeling.
  7. Futaba Sakura – Futaba would actually be really bad at beating people up and taking their lunch money, but it’d be cute to watch her try so I’d end up giving it to her out of pity anyway.
  8. Chihaya Mifune – Chihaya doesn’t need to beat me up because she can just trick me into giving it to her so she’ll read my fortune.
  9. Sae Niijima – Sae absolutely could beat me up and take my lunch money but with her the real question is more would she, and I have my doubts about that.
  10. Sadayo Kawakami – Teachers are notoriously bad at taking lunch money from people.
  11. Hifumi Togo – Hifumi’s really only fierce when she’s playing Shogi. She’s too sweet in any other context for petty theft.
  12. Shiho Suzui – How dare you imply for even a second that Shiho has it in her to do that to someone. How dare you.
Daryl Dixon x Reader - Secret (Jessie’s 1K writing challenge) [SLIGHTLY SMUT]

This is my Daryl x Reader fic for @grimes-slut ‘ s challenge with the prompt “They already know”.

Plot: (Y/n) is Rick’s daughter and has a secret relationship with Daryl, but what happens when she doesn’t want to keep the secret anymore?

WARNINGS: Mention of sexual acts between Daryl and Reader ( Reader is on her early 20′s), sexual situations,dirty talk, a little angst and a lot of fluff.


Another hot day of summer begin in Alexandria.

The hot sun rays passing through the bedroom’s courtains woke me up from my peaceful sleep.

I still couldn’t believe that after all this time we can finally live an almost normal life in a safe place.

In no time I got up from the bed and, after I took a long cold shower I check my wardrobe for fresh clothes.

Since it’s an hot day of summer, I opted for a white thank top and thight shorts, paired up with my cowgirl boots.

Looking myself on the full lenght mirror in my room, I decide to pull my long (h/c) hair into a ponytail.

Once I’m satisfied I walk downstairs, ready to eat something for breakfast.

“Good morning (Y/n)”

“Good morning dad, how are…” I interrupt myself once I notice that my father isn’t alone.

In the kitchen with him, there’s the only man in the community that is able to make my legs tremble just with a stare: Daryl Dixon.

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