bride with a cold

ToG Characters As The Music I Listen To:

Dorian: “Irresistible” by Fall Out Boy

Aelin: “Sing” by My Chemical Romance

Aedion: “Throne” by Bring Me The Horizon

Lysandra: “What You Want” by Evanescence

Chaol: “That Green Gentleman” by Panic! At The Disco

Manon: “Do your worst” by New Years Day

Kaltain: “Beautiful Pain” by Andy Black

Elide: “Never Give In” by Black Veil Brides

Rowan: “World So Cold” by Three days Grace

Sam(RIP): “The Strays” by Sleeping With Sirens

Altered Fate

Scenario: My best friend is marrying my soulmate, so I made a few changes and now you’re my soulmate.

Pairing: Taehyung + Reader

Genre: Angst (not really) + Fluff + Soulmate AU (in which The Red String of Fate exists)

Words: 2,750

A/N: My second soulmate au. Inspired by one of the many ideas on here. I hope you enjoy it ♡

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Not a sound could be heard in your apartment as you stared at your best friend’s hand.

“You’re what?” You gasped.

“Engaged!” Yuri beamed, showing off the new diamond ring adorning her finger.

Not wanting to sound disappointed, you quickly put on a smile and looked at her. “That’s amazing! When did Minho propose?”

“Yesterday. It was so romantic, Y/N, you have no idea,” she glanced back down at her hand. “I called my parents right away, of course. I was going to call you, but I wanted to tell you in person instead.”

“I’m really happy for you, Yuri.”

In all honesty, you weren’t. Not even in the slightest. You wanted to be for her, but you couldn’t bring yourself to feel any joy.

You had kept a secret from Yuri ever since she started dating Minho. You had hoped that they would break up shortly after their relationship began, but now they’re engaged.

You couldn’t tell your own best friend that she was marrying your soulmate.

“There’s another reason why I wanted to tell you in person, though,” she admitted.

“What?”

“I need you to knot our strings together.”

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Two Lovebirds In The Water // C.H

Originally posted by angelofficals

credit to the original owner of the gif

Requested: Yes

Pairing: Calum x Reader

WARNING: Nakedness? But like no smut, just cute fluff.

Description: Who doesn’t need fluffy boyfriend!Calum taking you to the empty beach at night?

The scent of seaweed and saltwater hit you nose as Calum dragged you with him. The sky above you was getting dark as the moon lighted up the path for you two. The sand between your bare feet made the both of you feel free, and the smile on your face grew as Calum stopped right before the water tickled your toes.

I can’t believe you talked me into this.” You whispered as he pulled you closer, dragging small kisses up your neck. His soft lips mumbled against your ear, giving your goosebumps.

“Me neither, baby.” A small chuckle escaped your lips as Calum slowly moved his hands up your shirt. His freezing hands roamed your skin slowly as he moved his lips to your mouth. Small pecks on your lips was enough to make a tiny moan escape your mouth. Calum smirked as he pulled your shirt over your head, the cold wind hitting your half-naked body. The warm air hit your chest as Calum scanned your body quickly before moving his fingers to the back of your bra and unlocking it with one hand and a proud smirk.

“This is unbelievable,” you mumbled and threw your bra to the ground. Calum cheekily glanced at your bare chest before trying to focus on you and your words. “Your turn.”

Calum was in a hurry when he threw his loose, white t-shirt in the sand. He grabbed you waist and pulled you closer, locking your lips together. The taste of his tongue made your stomach twirl as he slightly struggled down the tight jeans you were wearing. You exhaled and helped him by taking your pants off, making you stand completely utter naked on the beach. Not a single spirit was nearby, but every inch of you still felt exposed.

“You’re beautiful.” Calum murmured, pressing his lips against your forehead. “You’re perfect.”

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Clairvoyance - Kaldur x Reader

Prompt: Can you do a Halloween one where the reader uses tarrot cards to read the future for the yj-members at megan’s request and when she lays them for Kaldur she suddenly gets red and starts stammering since the cards just told her that they would marry and they are not even officially dating yet, so she has no idea how to deal with that or what to tell the waiting Kaldur?

“Can I just say that this is a gross misuse of my powers and we’re most definitely going to get in trouble for taking Dr. Fate’s tarot cards.” You reminded the group who sat around you in a circle eagerly waiting for you to begin the tarot reading.

“I prefer to think we’re just borrowing them.” Wally argued. “Besides where’s your holiday spirit [Y/N]! If we have to be stuck here on Halloween we might as well enjoy ourselves!” He said.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to but I think it’ll be fun, [Y/N].” M’gaan encouraged with wide hopeful eyes. With everyone looking at you expectantly you broke down and sighed.

“Fine. I’ll do the stupid bogus reading.” You said shuffling the deck of tarot cards in your hands. “Who’s first?” You asked looking around the circle.

“I’ll go!” M’gaan volunteered.

“Alright pick three cards.” You instructed, levitating the spread deck towards her. She picked her cards and placed them in front of the floor in front of her. You took a deep breath on concentrated your energy on communicating with the magical aura around the enchanted cards. An ethereal wind circulated around you and you began to hover a few inches off of the pillow you were sitting on.

“M’gaan M’orzz I see a great inner turmoil in your future. You will be caught between a love lost and a love gained. I also see great satisfaction and inner peace. You worry now over finding peace but worry not no more. You have found the family you seek.” You read the tangible magical waves of the cards. It would appear that the tarot cards weren’t as bogus as they appeared to be …

“Oh! Me next! Do me next!” Garfield begged. “Do I become famous? Do I get all the ladies? Will I lead the Justice League?” He asked excitedly.

“All will be told in time Garfield Logan. You need only pick three cards.” Your ethereal voice said.

You went around the circle and gave each of your friends their fortunes. It was all fun and games until you got around to reading Kaldur’s fortune. It started off uneventfully like the others but when you began to read the aura of his cards. You were assaulted by vivid visions unlike you were with the others.

The world fell away from you and you were pulled into a hazy dream. White flowers and decorations surrounded you at every turn. The scene clarified when a woman stepped through you. She was absolutely radiant dressed in a angelic wedding dress and her smile completely lit up the room. You followed her warm gaze to the end of the aisle to see the familiar face of Kaldur gazing adoringly back at her. Your gaze flashed back and the woman and you realized in cold shock that the radiant bride was you.

Like being splashed with bucket cold water you fell out of the vision and came back to reality. In the shock of your revelation you fell out of your magic induced trance and landed back on the ground with a hard thud.

“What did you see?” Kaldur asked. You stared at him wide eyed like a deer caught in headlights. You didn’t know what to say. You weren’t dating, you weren’t even sure he was interested in you but that was most definitely his … your future.

“I - uh …” You stuttered trying to find your words and failing.

“Is it something bad?” M’gaan asked.

“No!” You cried quickly. “No nothing’s wrong.”

“Then what did you see?” Dick asked.

“I saw a wedding.” You said keeping your eyes trained to the ground.

“Who’s wedding? Kaldur’s wedding? Who is she?” M’gaan asked excitedly.

“You know what, I don’t want to play anymore. I’m going to bed. Enjoy the rest of your night guys.” You said getting up and storming off to your bedroom. That probably wasn’t the most tactful way for you to hand the situation but you needed to get out of the spotlight and process what you saw on your own.

You were sitting meditating in your room in silence when you heard a soft knock on your door. You sighed and instructed the intruder to enter. You were surprised to see Kaldur hesitantly enter your room and close the door behind him.

“Hi Kaldur. Sorry I made tonight weird. I didn’t mean to make it weird. It wasn’t anything you did, I swear.” You promised apologetically.

“Can I ask what you saw?” He asked after a hesitant moment of silence.

“I saw you … marrying me.” You answered honestly.

“Does that bother you?” He asked.

“Oh! No Kaldur it’s not that! I just didn’t think that you felt that way about me.” You said hurriedly trying to dissuade what he must have assumed by your actions. You really did get yourself into a huge mess didn’t you?

“When you see the future, how certain are the events that you see?” He asked.

“Well the future is more of a fluid stream than something so rigid. It’s possible that what I saw was only a possibility of one of many branching futures but usually the clearer the image the more likely an event is to occur. Kaldur, I thought I was there the vision seemed so real.” You explained.

“So we are to be married in the future.” He concluded his face easily concealing whatever emotions he might be feeling right now.

“Where do we go from here?” You asked sheepishly.

“Perhaps we could start with a date.” He suggested.

“I’d like that.” You said with a small smile thinking of the captivating bride and groom you saw in your vision. That might not ever be your future but you couldn’t help but to look forward to the day it very well could be.

I did a bit of stalking

https://www.google.co.uk/maps/@34.0345595,-118.2275466,3a,75y,288.09h,80.8t/data=!3m7!1e1!3m5!1sGzmFt4QK8I_hfUTXqPrghw!2e0!5s20110501T000000!7i13312!8i6656!6m1!1e1

Boom. You’re welcome.

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Everybody needs some Lightning Thunderstein in their life

Moment of silence for my poor family who has been subjected to listening to Benny’s Dispatch & In The Heights constantly the last few days because I have a weird obsession with memorizing odd songs. According to my husband; “At least it’s not that one about the bride with cold feet or the one talking shit about John Adams.”

OKAY WE GOT TRAFFIC ON THE WEST SIDE GET OFF AT 79TH AND TAKE THE LEFT SIIIIIIIIDE~

Frostbitten - Chapter One

TITLE OF STORY: Frostbitten
CHAPTER NUMBER/TITLE/ONE SHOT: 1/?
AUTHOR: freudensteins-monster
WHICH TOM/CHARACTER: Loki
GENRE: Drama/Erotica
FIC SUMMARY: King Loki of Jötunheim is in negotiations with the Allfather to broker an uneasy peace between the two realms. His last request, a request made simply to offend the proud Asgardian, is for the Allfather to offer up one of his citizens to be the Frost Giant’s bride.
RATING: M
WARNINGS/TRIGGERS/AUTHORS NOTES: I needed to write a Jotunn!Loki fic, and whilst the summary kinda sounds like my last fic, as always I hope to write something different/original, at the very least write a different incarnation of Logyn.
FEEDBACK/COMMENTS: Feedback appreciated. xoxox **Edited 04FEB2015**

King Loki of Jötunnheim sat smugly at the head ofthe negotiating table, a long thick slab of ice and slate with an array of Jötunn and Asgardian dignitaries seated around it. Currently those seated on the opposite side of the table were huddled together bickering about the Jötunn ruler’s final demand.

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anonymous asked:

Types as wedding guests?

ISTJ: Found the perfect, practical model of one of the appliances the couple requested

ISFJ: Help out with the decorating the wedding, taking care of details like flowers and the cake

INFJ: Talks over the bride/groom’s feelings when they have cold feet before the wedding

INTJ: They’re in the back of every photo sitting by themselves in the corner of the room

ISTP: Sleeps through the heartfelt wedding  and only wakes up for the booze and dancing of the party

ISFP: Helps decorate the bride and groom’s “just married” car and organize the dances

INFP: Cries when the couple exchanges wedding vows and rings

INTP: Accidentally says something about the high divorce rate right around the bride’s parents

ESTP: Tells a lot of racy jokes about how the groom is going to get laid that night

ESFP: Gets really aggressive about catching the bouquet and shows it off for the rest of the night

ENFP: Goes off during the reception and explores all of the rooms of the wedding location

ENTP: Is that crazy relative talking everyone else’s ear off throughout the reception

ESTJ: Helps the bride and groom organize all of the guests and their lodging

ESFJ: Organize an all-guest congo line halfway through the dance

ENFJ: Gives a very heartfelt message to the couple in the wedding video

ENTJ: Buys the bride and groom an extremely expensive gift that blows everyone else’s away

To the girl with flowers in her hair, from her husband

I don’t know how to say this

You always were better with words

It’s mid December though and these are the most lonely of days and I have never hated my brother and your mother more than I do now

Husbands and wives never should be kept apart

I suppose I ought to just come out with it than shouldn’t I?

You see, my sweet girl, I think sometimes that I have ruined something deep down, buried in the core of your being

I think sometimes that you were too young, too hungry, too eager to be eaten alive

I think sometimes that I’ve taken something that can never be replaced

I think sometimes that you’ve grown up before my eyes and my dear, my darling, my sweet queen, I think sometimes that you are magnificent

See, some nights I whisper “holy, holy, holy” into your shoulder blades 

 And you, you bite my wrists in return and say “teach me about sin, husband" 

But you, my love, my stolen bride, my runaway girl, you are mercy in this cold place.

 You think that you have evil at the core of you and your mother thinks that you have good and Persephone, sweet girl, I think that you have both

But I am cold like this place and you bring warmth and light and the dead look as if they have blood in their veins when you pass by.

 I think sometimes that I’ve ruined you 

 Sometimes when you smile you look empty, sometimes you terrify me, sometimes you laugh and snap your fingers and plot revenge against anyone who would dare cross us

 Sometimes I have to remind myself that you may look like a girl but you are of the same blood as me 

Sometimes I have to remember who your father is 

 Sometimes I think that we’ve ruined each other and that we will only ever leave destruction behind us 

 Sometimes you kiss me and smile and tell me "come away husband, come away and steal me again" 

 Sometimes I think I’ve ruined you 

 Always I take your hand and follow

Always you place your head on my knee and tell me that all I’ve done was allow you to grow 

 Always I believe you


-L.D.