been meaning to do one of these for a while

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Reader is studying at the kitchen counter, wearing her big, black framed glasses and one of Kara's sleeping shirts. Kara can't help but find the sight of her girlfriend both adorable and sexy. "Mmm, you've been studying for ages, take a brake love" *cuddles neck* "I need to study Kara" *kisses and nips at neck* "mmm, I-I can do it later" reader jumps up in her arms, and they make out.

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I'm so so glad that amber has people IN SM that are really close to her and support her even if they can't say it out loud (I mean, I think key visiting her while all this drama is going on is a pretty clear indication that he, and maybe all of shinee considering how close they are, supports her). The ball is in SM's court, it's their time to do something, amber has laid it all out, she's just waiting, like jackie said

Was thinking the same thing, that Key definitely showed support by meeting up with her while she’s been largely MIA since her posts. I hope they had a good talk, Key is one of the sweetest people I’m SM and I’m so glad they have a good enough friendship to meet like thay outside of work.


Captain Niall Horan, and his ships.


Part One

I was just planning on doing the first one, I swear, and now, here I am, finding myself awake at 4am drawing my new favorite ship again…

Please forgive my crap japanese, lol. It’s been eight years since my last lesson 8′D

So, while McCree/Hanzo is my new favorite ship, McCree/butchering the Japanese language in an attempt to woo the local bow toting hottie is a VERY close second. (yes he’s trying to say ‘onii-san‘ in that last panel, which means ‘brother‘ 8′D He’s trying, guys, cut him some slack.)

Onii-san: Brother | Nihongo: Japanese | Wakarimasuka: Do you understand?
Ha-chan: An affectionate shortening of Hanzo’s name, the ‘chan‘ generally being used for someone/thing ‘cute‘. More commonly used for girls than boys |
Nanka: Um | Sugoi: Great


[ Odaiba Week - The Power of Friendship: Taichi & Koushiro ]

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hi! top 10 moments the world was certain yuri plisetsky was adopted by katsuki yuuri and viktor nikiforov maybe?

Top 10 Moments The World Was Certain Yuri Plisetsky Was Adopted By Katsuki Yuuri and Viktor Nikiforov:

10) The time when Viktor and Yuuri picked Yurio up after he went to Moscow to see his Grandpa to take him back to St Petersburg and Yurio’s grandpa was very grateful to them for making sure his Yurochka got back safely and the internet was like ‘his grandpa approves of them which means they have all been adopted into the family’

9) A picture on Viktor’s Instagram of Yurio’s cat and their new puppy playing together captioned ‘the family are all getting along well’

8) A picture on Yurio’s Instagram which was a selfie of him trying to practice while Viktor and Yuuri were making out on the ice at the Russian rink captioned ‘I hate my life’ and everyone was like ‘well no-one likes to see their parents doing PDA so fair enough’

7) A point when a reporter was invited to the Russian rink to see how the skaters trained and saw Yuuri giving Yurio a lunchbox full of homemade food because ‘eating is important for someone your age and you can’t keep on skipping lunch to practice’

6) A picture on Yurio’s Instagram of a bowel of Katsudon captioned ‘Katsudon is the best’ and since his preferred name for Yuuri was very well known all the comments were like ‘which Katsudon are you talking about, the food or your favourite parent?’

5) The multiple times, after both Yuuri and Viktor were eventually retired, where they showed up to Yurio’s competitions with a banner with his name on it and acted like the classic most embarrassing parents-at-their-kids-football-game that anyone had ever seen and the internet loved it

4) A point where during a video clip someone caught Yurio yelling ‘you’re not my dad’ at Viktor and Yuuri and everyone collectively decided that they were and he was just in denial

3) A time really early on in Viktor and Yuuri’s relationship when all 3 were competing and everyone though it was going to be really bitter between them and Yurio but instead they were both cheering him on from the side-lines like in episode 8

2) At Viktor and Yuuri’s wedding where they tossed the bouquet and Yurio accidentally caught it, looked absolutely horrified and chucked it away immediately while yelling at them both

1) During one of the World Championships when Yurio had to skate on his birthday, Viktor and Yuuri surprised him at the end of his free skate by giving him his present there and then even though he had thought everyone had ignored his birthday in favour of the competition. Their present to him was a new kitten and it was the only time anyone in the world ever saw Yurio looking like he was about to cry, even though he vehemently denied it later.

Probably should have seen the signs .

So we’re playing a session in which we have to stop a cult from raising an ancient evil/demon/abomination god via gathering its pieces that were turned into various items. Naturally, because the story would have been lame without the cult getting the items, the final encounter was to be to stop them from completing the ritual. However, the party’s NG Bard actually went and hampered our attempts to do so, for reasons they wouldn’t share.
When the cult succeeds, and the God starts monologuing, the Bard interrupted him.

Bard: Wait! Wait! Waaaaaaiiiiit, you motherfucker! We challenge you to a rock off! Give us one chance to rock your socks off.


Bard (OOC): Hey, DM was practically asking for it when they said one of his body parts was made into a pick.

DM: a +4 CURSED HEAVY WAR PICK, not a guitar pick

Bard (OOC): don’t care, still effectively a Pick of Destiny.

My Hubby gets aroused when I act Slutty

I guess I am lucky because my hubby gets sexually aroused when I act Slutty..

I don’t do it very often, 2 or 3 times a month with various old friends I keep in contact with.

I don’t tell Hubby until a month or so later when we have both been drinking and are in bed and in between me sucking Hubby’s Cock

I’ve been doing this off and on for the past 5 years. Never more than 3 times a month.

A few years ago while I was at a friend’s place he asked me if I’d like a few of his friends as well. I was shocked at first. Then interested. I said, “you mean like a gangbang” He said “exactly”

I blushed and said, “Well… ok… just once…”

OMG… we did everything or I should say they had me doing everything.

At one point, I was giving one of them a blowjob while the second guy was fucking me and I had the third guys dick in my hand jerking him off.

For some reason, all 3 guys got me to finish them off by sucking their cocks and having them cum on my face, 3 loads of cum, one right after the other.

Even as I drove home, my clit was still tingling and twitching!

I couldn’t wait to tell my husband

Rewatching episode 2 and thinking I’m an idiot for not realising Yurio had a thing for Yuri from the start. 

I mean, one of the very first things he asks Yuri is, “well, if you haven’t been working on your program then WHAT HAVE YOU TWO BEEN DOING??!!!!”

Despite ostensibly being there to claim Victor for himself, his body language is never possessive of Victor at all – but it is frequently possessive of Yuri. I mean look at what he does here in the rink, in the image above, while he’s yelling at Victor that he has to come home to help him with his program: he’s not wrapping himself around Victor or anything, but is rather trying to block off Victor’s access to Yuri. 

 And if I’m not mistaken, Yurio never does move up to the storage room in the attic, while he’s staying in Japan. He’d rather sleep in the closet off Victor’s bedroom where he can cockblock him better. 

He actually says to Yuri, to justify why he insists on staying at the inn, “No way I’m letting you have Victor to yourself all the time”. 

I find it hilarious how blatantly obvious it is to Yurio (even though he’s only 15) that a big part of the reason why Victor is in Japan is to get it on with Yuri, while Yuri himself is so oblivious.

(Yes I know I’ve talked about this several times before but it’s so subtle and fascinating)

Never Let Me Go - FeyRhys Fic

A/N: So, I did a thing. It’s been a while since I wrote a fic and I’ve been working on this one for a while. This is a little different because it’s not written in first person - but I figured that’s the joy of fanfic, I can do what I want :) Reviews are everything to fanfic authors, and they really do mean a lot to me. They are what keep me writing. 


She hadn’t seen him since the war with the King of Hybern had ended. And if she was being truthful with herself, it was because she was hiding. She wasn’t ready to face him, wasn’t ready to talk to him, to accept what had happened to her - not after her sacrifice.

In just a few short years, her world had been completely turned upside down. From the moment she had killed Andre in the woods, everything changed. And when Amarantha snapped her neck Under the Mountain and she woke up as a High Fae, she promised herself that she would learn to adjust to her immortality. It had taken time, and an internal battle with unimaginable suffering, before she willingly accepted her fate. And once she learned what Rhysand was to her, once she had found her mate and her family, found the person she was supposed to spend eternity with, she was filled with immense joy.

But that was all so long ago. Before The Great War. Before she had to give it all up.

***Chapter 1 below the cut***

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Winchesters in Riverdale (Part Two)

After a hunt gone wrong, Y/N Winchester, the 17 year old half-sister of Sam and Dean Winchester, her older brothers, and Castiel are transported to Riverdale, a town in a different universe. While Sam, Dean, and Castiel attempt to find a way back home, Y/N struggles to fit in in community of Riverdale. In a universe with no monsters to worry about, there’s so many questions that need answering.

Can she ever try to be normal after hunting for all of her life? Who’s the good-looking, mystical teen with the beanie who’s always at that diner? And will anyone discover that secret she’s been hiding for the last year and a half?


Part One


“What do you mean I have to go to school?” you asked in disbelief as Dean dumped a bunch of school supplies on your motel bed along with a black backpack.

He sighed and sat down in the long chair across the room.

“People’ll get suspicious if there’s a random teen hanging around us during school hours. So unless you wanna be holed up in the motel for God knows how long, you’re going to school.”

You were about to protest when Sam cut you off.

“It’s just for a little bit, Y/N,” he said in an attempt to placate you. “Until we find a way to get outta here.”

You sighed defeatedly.

“Fine.” you said quietly as you sat back against the headboard of the bed, crossing your arms.

Everyone was silent for a moment before Dean spoke again.

“Oh, and you’re with the sophomores. All the junior classes were full.” he said.

Your mouth dropped open.

“Are you serious?!” you exclaimed.

“We signed you up for a mythology class though! You like mythology. That class has kids from all different grades in it.” Sam said.

You glared at him.

“Fine. Just—fine. Whatever.” you mumbled.

Dean rose his eyebrows at your tone.

“You know, I don’t know what’s going on with you. You’ve had a lot more chutzpah since you came back.”

“Dean.” Sam warned.

You looked down. You didn’t want to talk about this now.

“No, I’m serious, Sam,” Dean continued. “She disappears without a trace and then magically returns after a year. Now, she says it was because she had to take a break after Kevin—“

“Dean!” Sam exclaimed again and you winced at the mention of your dead boyfriend.

Dean was quiet as he watched you fiddling with your jacket sleeve, trying not to cry.

“I—Y/N, I’m sorry.” Dean sighed.

“It’s fine.” you said quietly.

“I just—we were just worried. You know that. We didn’t hear from you for a year. We thought you might’ve been dead. You just… left.”

You nodded slowly.

“No, I know.” you mumbled.

Everyone was silent again.

“Well, um, I’m gonna get some dinner for us,” Dean said as he got up. “Does, uh, anyone have any preferences?”

Everyone shook their head.

“Right,” he said. “Cas, come with me?”

Castiel nodded but not before walking over to you, handing you notebooks you didn’t even know he had in his hand. You looked up at him.

“I, uh, got you these in different colors. I didn’t know which one was your favorite.” he said.

You smiled softly.

“Thank you, Cas. I appreciate it.”

Castiel nodded before he walked out of the motel with Dean, leaving you with just Sam.

It was silent before Sam spoke again.

“Do you want to talk about it?” he asked quietly.

You froze and looked up at him.


Your brother looked at you with his puppy dog eyes.

“You’re always thinking about the same thing.  Ever since you came back. I can see it in your eyes. After everything I’ve gone through, I wish I would’ve accepted some help from—”

“Please stop.” you pleaded.

Sam looked at you.

“Y/N?” he asked gently.

You swallowed the lump in your throat.

“Why are you and Dean so adamant on finding out where I was?” you asked, anger tinting your voice.

“Because Y/N, we can see it’s eating at you. You want to tell someone what happened.” he said softly.

You got up, glaring at your brother.

“No, I don’t! I want you guys to leave me alone! Okay?! That was the deal. I come back and you guys ask no questions. So stop interrogating me!” you nearly yelled.

Sam looked down, hurt and you felt tears well up in your eyes, guilt filling you. You knew he was only trying to help.

“I-I’m going out. I’ll be back later. Tell Dean I’m at that diner or something. I don’t care.” you said as you walked towards the door.

“Wait, Y/N.” Sam began as he got up.

“Sam,” you warned, looking back at your brother.

He stopped, looking at you with concern.

“Don’t.” you said and with that you stepped out of the motel, closing the door behind you.

The warm spring air from earlier had cooled down, making you pull your jacket closer to you. The sun was starting to set, giving off a beautiful orange glare. As you walked down the street from the motel, kicking at rocks, you remembered the last day you had seen Kevin.

“Hey guys.” Kevin said as he stepped out from behind Chuck.

Your and your brothers eyes widened.

“Kevin?” you whispered.

He beamed.


You let out a breathless laugh and rushed over to him, throwing your arms around him. He hugged you back tightly and it was then you realized he wasn’t cold like a ghost, but he was… warm? You pulled away from his, holding what you thought was your long dead boyfriend by the shoulders.

“H-How are you—”

“You never got a chance to say goodbye, did you?” Chuck said from next to you.

You shook your head.

“No.” you whispered.

Chuck smiled at you.

“Well, now you do. I’m giving you one last day together. 24 hours starting now. Then he goes to Heaven. I’ll see you later.” he said and with that, disappeared.

You turned back to Kevin who was beaming at you.

“So… what do you want to do?” he asked.

You tried to keep your tears at bay as you walked down the street, shoving your hands in your pockets. Yes, you and Kevin dated. You met him when you were thirteen and started dating him a little after you had turned fourteen. You had tried to keep it a secret from Sam, Dean, and Castiel but they found out within a couple months. Sam was worried (when was he not?) for the both of you, Castiel was indifferent to the situation, and Dean had tried to break you apart, claiming you weren’t allowed to date anyone until you were married.

“But I’m not ever getting married, Dean!”


You cracked a smile as you remembered your eldest brother’s reaction to your relationship. Despite his disgust towards you guys kissing and all, you managed to catch him smirking at the two of you holding hands at one point (though he vehemently denied it and then sent you to do research for two weeks.)

However, your smile faded as you remembered the day, that horrible day when you found Kevin on the ground in the bunker with his eyes burned out. Dean was apologizing to you over and over again but you didn’t even hear him. You were in such a shock, you couldn’t cry. You could barely even breathe. It was the worst day of your life.

You shook your head again, trying to rid yourself of the memories. You thought you could move on from Kevin’s death after Chuck had granted you one day with him. But it only spiraled out of control from there.


A/N: Before I wrote this fic, I actually did write a Kevin x OC story, but never posted it. I’m kinda combining it with this one, and I like how it’s turning out so far! Hope you guys are liking it too!


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The scene Martin had to film by himself.

Remember this? Martin had a scene so intense he preferred to do it without the writers and cast there? They told us this at SDCC. Buy what could possibly be like that in Sherlock? If you’ve been reading my Dual Timeline Theories you’ll be able to follow this.

I claimed Sherlock has been inserting John in scenes he was never actually part of. We’ve been told he does this. The Fall is the biggest one. Sherlock never jumped, John never watched. Holmes never fell, therefore Sherlock didn’t. Sherlock even told Mary in TEH he didn’t jump. We’ve had an unreliable narrator this whole time, popping up every once in a while. What we saw is what Sherlock thought. But this isn’t what happened at all. Do you know what this means?

It means John talked to Sherlock on the phone and heard his suicide note but didn’t get to him in time. Who do you think received those 59 missed calls? John called Sherlock back over and over and over, unable to accept what he heard. The John Watson we saw was how Sherlock thought he’d react: the brave soldier. That’s not what happened. John completely lost it. He screamed, he cried, he threw a tantrum. His whole life was taken from him and he wasn’t there to stop it. He called Sherlock a machine, stormed away, then Sherlock called him back to say goodbye. You think the events you saw in The Reichenbach Fall were heartbreaking? No. That’s nothing. We’re going to see how John really reacted to his life being torn to shreds. That’s the scene he wanted to film alone.

Someone had to come to John to tell him about Sherlock, to confirm it. That’s the part of the trailer with John crying near two suited men. At this moment every single casual viewers’ heart will be ripped to pieces upon seeing what the fall really did to John. We know he’s been through hell, but now well see it. Everyone will see it. And everyone will be screaming “Let John have Sherlock!”. This is the endgame. This pain is what Moffat does.

Buckle your seatbelts, kids, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.

Little Contemplation | Grand Admiral Thrawn | Star Wars

My turn for the obligatory Thrawn-studying-a-star-map picture.  :)

(more Thrawn fanart | more Star Wars fanart)


Requested by @let-me-entice-you. Hope you enjoy it!

Summary: Dean is the omega!reader’s alpha, but hasn’t claimed her yet. A run in with a guy in a bar leads to a fight that ends with Dean needing to make a decision.

Warning: smut, a/b/o dynamics, knotting

Word Count: 2700ish

A/N: Been a while since I’ve written a/b/o, and it was so much fun! Hope you enjoy!

“Hey, can I buy you a drink?” The man is a few inches taller than you, with a strong jaw and classic features, but his smile is a little too leering for you to feel comfortable.

“No, thanks,” you answer politely, holding up your beer bottle to indicate that you already have one.

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Another quick coloring job to pass some time. This time @sho-n-d let me butcher one of his cool drawings, he didn’t really but I changed some stuff here and there, hope he doesn’t mind.

So here she is, the cute Shimakaze. I really like her and been meaning to draw her for quite a while but just hadn’t been struck by the will or inspiration to do so. Here’s the next best thing tho… really liked the way she came out if I say so myself. Anyways, I kinda wanna be more active so… see you around I guess/?