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You Understand Right? (Part 2): What Happened?

Characters: Dean Winchester x Sister!Reader / Friend!Reader, Sam Winchester x Sister!Reader / Friend!Reader, Bobby Singer

Length: 1294+ words

TW: Suicide. Depression. Abandonment. Character Death. 

A/N: There was so much interest in continuing this fic! I am so glad you guys enjoyed it, and I really wasn’t expecting this to become a series! Feedback is encouraged!


“Dammit, Y/N! Don’t you dare hang up the phone! What the hell do you mean?!” Dean paced around his motel room, running his fingers through his hair continuously. They had just wrapped up a case in Nebraska, and was planning on visiting Bobby for some down time. Sam reminded his older brother that they haven’t seen Y/N in over several months, and he had been missing her.

“I understand, Dean,” she answered vaguely. Dean’s heart was thumping against his chest, as he tried to understand her message.

“What- What is it, sweetheart? What do you understand?” He started throwing clothes into his duffel bag, knocking on the bathroom door where Sam was currently showering.

“You and Sam need each other… But you don’t need me.” With that, she hung up.

“Y/N? Y/N?” Dean shouted into the phone, knowing that it would be futile. “Fuck.” He hung up his phone, and knocked louder against the bathroom door. “Sam! Get your ass out here.”

Sam opened the door with only his jeans, his face lined with annoyance. “The fuck Dean?”

“We’re leaving NOW!”

“What’s going on? Did you talk to Y/N?” Sam quickly put on his shirt, seeing the gravity of the situation in Dean’s eyes.

“Yea, but she kept saying things,” Dean answered vaguely, shaking his head as he continued to pack their stuff. 

“What did she say?”

“She kept saying how she understands- how she knows that we needed each other, but we don’t need her.”

Sam furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Why makes her think that? She knows we love her.”

“I have a bad feeling about this, Sam. C’mon.”

Both brothers made their way to Bobby’s house with tension between them. The four-hour trip only lasting 3 hours with Dean’s driving. Nothing else had been said. Nothing else needed to be said. Not until they find Y/N, hopefully alive. 

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I’ll Take Care Of You

Can you do a Peter imagine where he takes care of you while you’re sick please? (I love your imagines by the way! Love your writing and love how you make them long! Loving sweet surrender btw too!)

I groaned as the sirens went off in the dorm, waking everyone up. I opened my eyes and noticed an odd scratchy feeling in my throat. Maybe I was breathing in through my mouth all night long. I shrugged it off and got out of bed, standing up. Suddenly the room was spinning and I landed back on my bed.

“Woah, you okay?” Christina asked beside me. I held my head and nodded. My head was pounding.

“Nope, I’m not” I groaned, realizing how bad it was. I sat up to a sitting position and slowly opened my eyes.

“What do you think’s wrong?” she asked. I shrugged.

“Sore throat, fatigue, and headache… Maybe a cold?” I suggested. She pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows.

“Will you be okay for training?” she asked. I gulped- I hadn’t thought of that. The leaders were ruthless as it was, I couldn’t imagine how they’d be if one of us skipped training for a simple cold.

“I don’t know. I guess I have to go though” I said, slowly getting up off the bed. I walked over to the bathroom and showered, attempting to wake myself up more. I made my way back to my bunk and started getting dressed when I began to sneeze uncontrollably, gaining the attention of other initiates nearby.

“Sit back down, Stiff” I heard an annoying voice come from behind me. I grimaced and turned around. Peter.

“Piss off, Peter” I replied. He huffed and crossed his arms.

“Listen, you’re better off missing a day of training than looking like shit and losing points” he said. I sat down and bit my lip. He had a point.

“Well, how do I know you won’t try to get me kicked out?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

“How about the fact that I’m ten times better than you already?” he said. The sirens blared again, signaling everyone had to be on their way to training. I stood up, but he put his hand on my shoulder.

“Stay here” he said. I sighed and sat. He had a point, I couldn’t look bad in front of the leaders. I would just be pushed to the bottom of the leaderboard. But I was also apprehensive about Peter telling me to stay. What if he told Eric and got me kicked out?

The next thing I knew I was being shaken awake.

“(Y/N), wake up” a hushed voice said. I opened my eyes and saw Peter hovering over me, which startled me a bit.

“What are you doing back here?” I asked, rubbing my eyes as I sat up.

“Lunch break” he replied, sitting at the foot of my bed and holding out a bowl, “it’s chicken noodle, eat it”. I hesitantly nodded and took it from him, blowing the hot liquid a bit before taking a spoon.

“Am I kicked out?” I asked lowly.

“Nah, Eric didn’t even realize you were gone, which further proves that you suck” he said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and sneezed. Peter got up and leaned over, taking a tissue box off someone else’s nightstand.

“Here” he said, holding it out to me. I took one and blew my nose.

“Thanks” I replied. We ate our lunches in silence, my mind trying to put the pieces together as to why Peter was being remotely nice to me. When I finished, I placed my bowl on the nightstand.

“I’ll take that, can’t let Eric know someone dared eat in the room” he said. I chuckled. I began to feel cold and rubbed my hands together for warmth.

“Cold?” he asked. I nodded and he pulled out a small paper cup from the side of the bed and handed it to me.

“It’s herbal tea, some Amity said it’ll help you feel better faster” he said. I raised an eyebrow but said nothing. Taking a sip, I sighed of relief as the liquid soothed my throat.

“Still cold?” he asked as I covered myself again.

“A bit” I said. He got up and walked over to a closet and pulled out a spare blanket, then walked over to me and covered me with it.

“I’ll check back on you during dinner” he said as he collected the bowls. He began to walk away when I sat up.

“Hey, Peter” I called. He stopped and turned around.

“Why are you being nice to me? Taking care of me?” I asked. He chuckled.

“The faster you get better, the faster I can kick your ass” he replied with a smirk.


Originally posted by lovelytheo

REQUEST: Hi I was wondering if I could request something about the reader knowing Four before Dauntless and they both go to Dauntless and become friends through training. Then when Tris comes she’s put off by our friendship? Or somethings along those lines??

FANDOM: Tobias Eaton [Divergent]


TAGS: none

I always did my chores as if it was a no brainer. The next thing I knew I would be doing everyone else’s work along with the help of Tobias. That’s the thing about Abnegation and I’m glad I didn’t have to wear those dull, grey uniforms no more. 

Yes, Tobias Eaton and I used to be Abnegation. We used to be the bottom of the popularity scale while Candor and Dauntless stepped over us like doormats. Yet here we are, intimidating the hell out of initiates who would cry for their mommies.

On a sunny morning of an unknown month we couldn’t keep track off, I sat by myself in the big, rusty training room. Everyone was eating their breakfast- it was 8:00 AM. I already sneaked in the kitchen to fetch me a sandwich and a bottled water and an extra sandwich and bottle for no other but Tobias- who is still not here yet. Where was he?

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A New Chapter (Ch. 4): A New Life

Characters: Dean Winchester x Platonic!Reader, Sam Winchester x Platonic!Reader, Dean Winchester x Mia Walker (OC)

Length: 1057+ words

TW: (Minor) Character Death

A/N: It’s a short chapter, but at least they’re reunited! Feedback is encouraged, but not necessary. Let me know if you want to be tagged, or removed from the Tag List!

Catch up on the Hell on Earth Series HERE

Five Years Later

Y/N graduated in Honours Nursing five years later. The girl whom had panic attacks at the sight of blood overcame her fears to do what she loved doing, helping people. She transferred from a General Science to Nursing in her second year, realizing that she wanted to do a more practical program. Luckily, her school offered a co-op program where she had placements for a term in the last two years of her program where she earned a little more money than she was used to through working in the library.

After the fight with Dean, Y/N had trouble opening up to people. The first person she ever trusted broke her heart, and their relationship in the span of months, and she never wanted to feel that pain ever again. So, she closed herself off from people, only talking when necessary. Jasmine was the one who broke her out of what shell, to help her trust in people again, and to teach her how to behave around other people.

She picked up a bartender job halfway through her first year, getting her license over the Winter Break when everyone went home. Jasmine was the one who helped her get her bartending license, and get her a job at the bar near the university, having worked at the bar since she started school. When money was tight, they resorted to dancing at the strip club. A lot of people from the university were seasonal workers there, trying to earn money to pay off their student loans. It was a competitive job, but through their connection from the bar, they were able to secure a position. Jasmine introduced her to her boyfriend, Matt, who was a physics major in their university. Their group of three expanded to four when they met Sean. He was a math major who was a TA in the same term as Matt, and through Jasmine’s prompting, the couple tried setting him up with Y/N with no luck. Despite their shortcoming as a couple, they became such good friends, and often ended up acting as “couple” in certain situation.

She was living comfortable in her apartment. When she wasn’t working or in school, she took up kickboxing, and boxing in general, aside from some self-defense class. She suggested it to Jasmine as a form of protection when they went home late at night, and Jasmine agreed. One of the things that Y/N liked most about Jasmine was that she never asked questions about her past. She’s mentioned that she’s had a hard past, and she didn’t like talking about it, and Jasmine understood completely.

Sam tried keeping his promise about keeping in touch as best as he could, but with Dean’s spiralling temper, it was hard for the youngest Winchester to talk to her as much as he would like. They rarely talked about Sam’s side of the story. He insisted the less she knew about the world of monsters, the safer she would be.

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Sa mundo kung saan maraming naghahanap ng forever, nahati ang society sa limang faction.

Nagmahal ka na ba ng…


SIla yung matatalino. Sa sobrang talino nila, hindi sila magpapatalo sayo. Kasi nga lagi sila yung tama. Erudite eh. Mataas ang pride nila at hindi sila basta basta magpapaunder sayo. Kahit nasasaktan ka na, kahit sila talaga ang mali, ikaw pa din ang magsosorry kasi wala ka naman magagawa. Mahal mo eh. Hahanap at hahanap sila ng mali sayo hanggang mapagod ka. 


Mga matatapang, mas matapang pa sa kape sa tindahan. Kaya ka ipaglaban kahit anong mangyari. Kahit pinagbabawal ang pag-iibigan niyo, hindi pa din siya natatakot na mahuli kayo. Madiskarte din. Minsan tao, minsan ahas, minsan si Bes. At sa sobrang tapang nila, hindi din sila natatakot na mawala ka. 


Kadalasang may commitment issues. Sila yung mga taong mas vinavalue ang friendship at peace. Kaya mas pinipili ka nilang ifriendzone para hindi ka masaktan at happy happy lang kayo. Mas gusto nila ng mutual understanding, sexual, at peaceful relationship lang. Kadalasan nasasabihan na “paasa”.


Mga sobrang honest. Walang itatago na sikreto sayo. Ultimong mga kalandian niya na kasabayan mo, sinasabi niya sayo. At sa sobrang honest niya, isang araw bigla nalang siya magtatapat sayo na hindi ka na niya gusto o mahal. At least, honest siya di ba? Di ka niya niloko at pinaikot-ikot pa.


Hulaan ko, hindi ka pa nagmahal ng Abnegation. Kasi ikaw to eh. Yung handang ibigay lahat lahat kahit wala nang matira sa sarili. Kung magmahal eh sagad na sagad. Hindi na iintindihin ang sarili mapasaya lang yung taong minamahal nila.  Kahit masakit na, nagbubulag-bulagan pa din. Ito yung mga dakilang martyr sa pagmamahal. Nagmumukhang tanga (well tanga talaga) mapasaya lang ang minamahal nila.

Pero meron din naman mga taong hindi fit sa limang faction. Sila ang Factionless.

Hindi sila fit sa kahit anong faction kasi wala naman silang pake at oras. Walang love life. Kadalasan may master’s degree o nakafocus sa work. Ito yung mga taong hindi priority ang paglandi o paghahanap ng forever. Alam nilang may tamang panahon dyan at kailangan muna nilang mas magfocus sa sarili at sa kinabukasan nila. Hindi mo basta basta malalandi.

At syempre, hindi mawawala ang mga Divergent. O kung babasahin mo in American accent, Dievirgin. 

Dievirgin. Ito yung mga ultimate pabebe, daig pa ang totoong virgin. Sa sobrang pahard-to-get, sa sobrang taas ng standards, mamamatay na silang virgin kakareject ng tao. Hindi sapat sa kanila ang chocolates and flowers and efforts na ibibigay mo. Kahit ibigay mo ang buhay mo, tingin pa din nila may kulang sayo. Sobrang taas ng standards, akala mo naman nasa kanya na ang lahat. Genetically pure daw eh. 

Ikaw, ano namang faction mo? Where do you belong? 

It’s time to choose. 

I’m a Vegetarian...

four/tobias imagine where your a vegetarian and eating a dauntless and everyones picking on you telling you to eat meat but four tells them to stop and just reader/four cuteness cause i love him so much ! thanks :)


Poking at the hamburger on my plate, I flicked it to the side with my fork and sighed. It was going to be hard staying vegetarian in Dauntless since every meal consisted of some type of meat. I gathered together the lettuce, tomatoes and cheese into the bun and took a bite. It wasn’t going to be filling, but it was something.

“Did you just bite a meatless burger?” I heard someone ask. I looked in the direction and nodded taking a sip of water to wash down the dry bread.

“Why?” they scoffed.

“I’m a vegetarian. I don’t eat meat” I replied, taking another bite. The person raised their eyebrows and laughed.

“Why?” they asked. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Personal preference. I feel bad imagining a poor animal dying, and I can live off of other things-”

“What a waste” they chuckled, the group around us now laughing with them. I looked down and let my food fall to my plate. I felt someone sit next to me and looked up to see the same person who called me out holding the hamburger patty.

“I dare you to eat this” they said with a devilish grin. I furrowed my eyebrows.

“No” I replied, grabbing my tray and standing up. The person grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down.

“Don’t be a puss, you’re Dauntless now. Eat the burger” they said. I gritted my teeth and yanked my hand away from them.

“I said no” I repeated.

“What’s going on?” a deep voice said. We looked to our right and saw Four, one of the leaders. He took a step closer and raised his eyebrow.

“Is there a problem?” he asked again.

“Amity here won’t eat her dinner” the person chuckled. I shook my head.

“Why?” he asked.

“I don’t eat meat” I answered. He chuckled and walked up to the Dauntless who was shoving the burger at me.

“Are you a leader?” he asked lowly. The person looked down and shook their head.

“Then you have no authorization to make her do anything. So I suggest you sit back down” Four growled. They nodded and sat down. I quickly took my tray and tossed my leftover food into the trash. Before I could leave the cafeteria, I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder. Four.

“Hey, you alright?” he asked. I nodded.

“How much did you eat?” he asked. I bit my lip.

“Not a lot,” I responded, “the menu here isn’t vegetarian friendly”. He nodded and motioned for me to follow him. I did, and he led me to the kitchens. He called for one of the cooks and a shorter, older man with piercings walked out.

“Got any more veggies?” he asked. The man nodded and opened a draw of potatoes and carrots.

“This is (Y/N), and I’d like for you to start making her some vegetarian friendly meals, if that’s okay with you” Four said. 

“No problem. Most of these kids don’t even eat their vegetables anyways” the cook said. Four turned to me and smirked.

“Well, that’s settled” he said. I thanked the cook and followed Four out of the kitchen.

“Thank you for that”I said. 

“Well, I can’t have one of my soldiers passing out. You need to eat, and we can accommodate” he replied with a smile. It was rare, he was always so serious. I smiled back.

“Thanks Four”.

Candy Cane.

Originally posted by riahmgc

Request: Could you write a Divergent, ReaderxEric? Extra points if the reader is a bad-ass Dauntless or a Erudite who grew up with Eric before he swapped out.

Fandom: Eric [Divergent]

Y/N arched her neck and let out a laugh after hearing another one of Eric’s funny jokes about working back in lab. At the top of the marble staircase that let to the computers, Eric and Y/N shook hands before heading back to work. The headquarters were crowded and Y/N had to squeeze herself in, tucking her stuff in her chest with her hands while escorting herself to her assigned workplace.

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Dauntless thoughts: Weapon Design

First, let me start by saying I’m very interested and excited for Dauntless and this blog post is more of an observation and perhaps a note to the studio since they said they were looking for feedback.

We’ve only seen 3 behemoths so far; the owl-bear Shrike, the green lizard Drask, and the blaze dog Embermane. We also got a look at their weapons and for some of us, something seemed a little off. I finally know what it is.

It’s the blade portion. It’s made out of traditional metal while the actual behemoth parts don’t make up the majority of the weapon.

This makes the weapons feel a little generic and missing the personality of the monster they came from. Like Drask has gorgeous red scales, one of those would be a fine choice for blade material IMO (second weapon from left):

We see this type of design in Monster Hunter for very low rank weapons, which can expalin why they are using this design if these 3 monsters are indeed entry-level. For example, here is Jaggi:

My hope, and I have a hunch these guys are planning it, are that the higher ranking monsters have weapons that utilize almost purely monster parts outside the handle. Here’s an example of what a low rank weapon design looks like in MH:

And here is what a higher rank weapon looks like:

My advice is that once they are ready to show off the higher monsters that they update their key images with weapon art that uses more of the monster parts.

On the flip-side, I’d almost say to the studio that they should challenge the notion of early monster weapons looking more basic and try to incorporate the monster parts or colors more. The Shrike Sword looks awesome and I like the fanning out of the blade to be like the features of the monster, but why not just use the materials or color scheme instead of blade-gray?

Anyway this might just be my personal opinion, or perhaps they plan to incorporate more behemoth parts in the weapons in upgrades etc. But just wanted to share my observation!

Can’t wait to see more of the game!


All Imagine Blogs that I recommend/follow!

Someone wanted a list of all imagine blogs I follow/recommend so here we go! :) In no particular order and I may have forgotten a few because there are just so many but message me and I’ll add you to the list! xxxx

anonymous asked:

Hey I was wondering if you know of any accounts that are multi fandom like you or do really good teen wolf imagines? thank you (:

Go check on  masterofimagines too (blog that collates and collects all imagine blogs so head on over there and see if you can find some). Hope you love these blogs as much as I do! :) xxxx


“If you die, i die too..”

(my edit)