but here's part two of your birthday present

Haz Drabble // 2:56 PM

Pairing: Reader x Haz

Featuring: Harrison Osterfield, Tom Holland

Warning: fluff

Request - 31 and 45 with Haz please xx

31 - “What are you doing in here?”

45 - “You stole my bra?”   “It’s not what you think.”

You hadn’t been feeling very well all week, and your boyfriend, Harrison, had decided to play nurse. You stayed out in the living room for most of the day because it had the only TV and you liked to see the sun, and the rest of England. He had been junking out the bedroom anyhow, you wouldn’t like the mess in there.

You were snuggled cozily up on the couch, your favourite tea in hand and the best Marvel movies on repeat. Harrison had disappeared into the bedroom almost an hour ago, usually you’d be able to hear him accidentally knocking something over, or he’d become bored of cleaning and come sit on the couch. But, Tom had come over earlier. And now the two boys were eerily silent.

It made your body hurt to get up, but concern washed over you. What if they were rough-housing and one of them had gotten hurt? Were they still even in the condo, you wondered.

Slowly, you got up from your comfy spot on the couch, placing your hot tea mug on the table in front of you. You crept along the hallway, coming to the door to the bedroom. There was no sound coming from inside. You opened the door, pushing it open to reveal the unruly mess of the bedroom. Boxes were scattered around and clothes littered the bed. The walk-in closet, which was where you kept all your belongings and clothes, was wide open.

Anger started to build-up inside you at the sight. You had specifically told Haz to not go in there. Since you were keeping his birthday present hidden under the clothes rack. He’d most likely found it. You stormed over to the open door, since you figured that’s where the boys were hiding.

Peering into the closet, you spotted the two. Both their backs were to you as you cleared your throat. Which was a stupid move on your part, since you were sick. It stung, but you didn’t show weakness. Harrison looked alarmed as he saw you, Tom only stared wide-eyed. They looked like deer’s caught in headlights.

What are you doing in here?” You asked the two, both of them shaking their heads.

“Nothing.” Harrison said hotly, his cheeks a new shade of pink. You glared at the two of them, completely aware that they were up to something. Nothing was out of array in the closet, but you knew they had been snooping.

“I told you my closet didn’t need to be cleaned.” You said Harrison, who nodded rolling his eyes back in exaggeration.

“Right! I had completely forgotten.” He said, eyeing Tom quickly before looking back at you. You were confused and a little angry.

“C’mon, Haz. That room won’t clean itself, then.” Tom spoke up, his hands stuffed deeply into his back pockets, his own ears were burning with heat. What had they been doing? You wondered.

“Okay!” Harrison said, clapping his hands together. Tom brushed past you out into the bedroom, giving you a small smile when doing so.

“Love,” Harrison drew your attention from Tom. “You should be laying down, resting.” He said, coming up to you slowly. His hands rested on top your shoulders, heat radiated through your thin shirt from his large hands.

“Sure,” you mumbled, your throat starting to sting from all the talking. Haz nodded softly at you, giving you a heart devouring smile. He leaned forward to kiss your forehead before guiding you back out to the living room.

“We’ll try to be quiet, OK? Get some sleep, babe.” He said, helping you back into your comfy spot on the couch. You only stared up at him and gave a slight nod of your head. He then disappeared back to the bedroom, your suspicious eyes following his back.

Something wasn’t adding up, and you knew it. Those two were always getting up to no good, and you were going to find out what it was. You were only hoping that Harrison hadn’t found his birthday present. It was the only reason you didn’t want him in your closet. Plus, he was cleaning the bedroom because he was always leaving it messy. Your closet was clean, because you liked it organized.

Thinking of different ways to spy on the two boys, your eyelids slipped closed. The energy that it took you to get off the couch was slowly draining. The sickness was really taking it’s toll. You eventually slipped into a soundless sleep.


The sound of something crashing jerked you awake. Your head spun as you lifted it too fast, but everything else seemed okay. Sleeping really helped give you more energy. It was still daylight out, since the sun was still shining down over England, and through the windows into the living room. Warming your blankets.

A laugh echoed from the bedroom, making you cast your focus to the hallway. Another burst of laughter made you curious as you staggered to your feet, gaining complete consciousness. Wadding down the hallway, you found that the bedroom door was closed, once again. Listening for any more sounds of laughter or something breaking, you opened the door, poking your head inside.

There was no body in the room, so you walked further in. Your closet door was shut now, leaving the only other place to be the balcony. The balcony doors were wide open, revealing the fresh air and hot wind from the summer breeze. Laughter echoed in through the open doors, you walked out to see the two boys again.

Only now, they were causing trouble.

“Is that my bra?” You asked in astonishment, making both the boys jump in surprise. “You stole my bra?”

It’s not what you think.” Harrison chuckled nervously, your hot pink bra was being held in his hands. Stretched, and inside was a filled, neon-orange water balloon.

Tom looked anxiously around, averting eye contact with you. In his hands were even more water balloons. You peered over the railing of the balcony, looking down at the innocent people below, getting nailed with water balloons for new reason at all.

“Are you twelve?” You asked the two incredulously. Staring bewildered at their faces as neither of them spoke.

“Well, no-” Harrison started, his hands falling from the railing in shame. Tom still looked uncertain. You could tell you were ruining their fun. You didn’t want to be that annoying girlfriend that always ruined the fun. Actually, you were more hurt with the fact that you weren’t invited to bomb people with neon water balloons.

“I can’t believe you didn’t ask me.” You said suddenly, staring up at your boyfriend. He looked confused for a moment before breaking out in a cheerful grin.

“Ma’lady.” Harrison spoke lightly, bowing down to you while holding out the make-shift sling-shot and water balloon. You took it from him happily, leaning over the railing, getting ready to ruin someone’s mood.

As you leant over the railing, Harrison came up behind you, holding onto your waist firmly. It sent warm tingles to shoot through your spine and along your body. He leaned in closer to you, his front pressing you against the railing, his face becoming level with yours. He then let go of your waist to bring his hands around you, clamping them over your won as you held up the bra.

“Ready?” He asked hotly into your ear. You could only nod, feeling perplexed by his closeness. His hands moved your own as he readied the sling-shot. Pulling it back and aiming downward, the balloon was sent flying diagonal across the street. Barely missing a pedestrian by a second. They turned around in shock, looking around for the culprit.

You, Tom and Harrison burst into a fit of laughter. Harrison had stepped back to let you step away from the railing, shielding anyone who noticed you three as the culprits. Though, they were sure to hear your laughter as it echoed throughout the busy street.


hopefully this is what you wanted! - Xx

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Melancholic Desire

JANJAAAAN~ HAAAAPPY belated BIRTHDAY @kashphia!!! heres a special lil otp present hehe. the reason i chose chrobin is because i saw youve been drawing chrobin so really part of this fic was an inspiration that came from you c: i hope you enjoy this oneshot and have your heart being ripped out into two fluttered in glee <3

 He couldn’t lose her.

 White dust twinkled weakly in his shaking hands. Pupils shrunk to tiny dots. Lips paled and parted. Tears were heavy in each socket, yet none ever trickled and instead blurred his dizzying vision. Fingers shook and twitched violently. Hands trembled and stiffened all the way up to his bruised shoulders.

 He couldn’t lose her. He couldn’t lose her.

 The sound of Grima’s deafening roar finally reached a silence. The force around them changing so suddenly, Chrom only felt his body being pressed downwards, elbows scraping the dead dragon’s back and forehead bumping against the cold, scaly ground.

 He couldn’t…He couldn’t lose…her…

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Mission Baby Surprise Part 3 [Lin-Manuel Miranda x Reader]

Request:

@frootdollhouse “Can you please do a part 3 to the pregnancy surprise!!”

@blueco16 “Ahhhhh I dont just want the next part . I NEED the next part”

@blueoceansandyellowstars “LOvE!! I *need* the next part !!!!! So good!!!!”

Summary: Today’s the day Lin will find out about your secret. Will this all go as planned?

A/N: I’m not sure if this would be the last part. I absolutely love that you enjoy this series! Just <3 thank you thank you and I pretty much freaked out when @gunsandfics, @imdedicatingeverydaytoyou, and @gratitudejoyandsorrow noticed my work! They’re some of my favorite writers and I love you <3 (I sound like a crazed fangirl I’M SORRY!) I love you all, including you. Not the other person reading this, but just you! <3 <3 I need to chill with the hearts but I LOVE THEM awe

A/N 2: Okay okay I know I was supposed to post this tomorrow bUT I JUST COULDN’T WAIT! It’s not my best work but this could count as a 50 follow present? Idk. This means that I won’t post until Wednesday so

Warning: Cursing

Word Count: 927

Part One Part Two Masterlist

“Y/N, darling?” Your heart raced as footsteps followed. “What’s this…” Time for the moment that will change your life. “Hey, Lin!” Pippa emerged from the one of the wings followed by Daveed, Oak, Javi, and Tommy. “Hey, Pip. Is Y/N here? She said she was going to hang out with you today. What is all of this stuff?”

“Oh! The cast is throwing a party for you!” Lin cocked his head to the side.

“Party? It’s not my birthday…” Little did he know, Andrew was filming from the top barricade waiting. “I thought it’d be more obvious but I guess not. Y/N!” Tommy called for you and you popped out of the orchestra pit. “Hi Lin.” You gave him a shy wave and climbed out. He walked towards you and you felt nervous. “Y/N, what is this? You’re throwing a party for me but why,” you saw a flash of panic appear on his face thinking that he caught on, “Oh no, did I forget an important day? Is it your parents’ anniversary?” He started mumbling random important events. You awkwardly laughed and kept your stare on the ground. “No, you didn’t forget anything but my parents aren’t going to be the only parents you know of..” That sounded better in your head. You confused him even further! “Y/N, I know lots of parents. I know the parents of my parents’ parents.” It was your turn to be confused. Everyone circled around you both. “Why is everyone here?”

“Y/N tell the poor guy!” Anthony shouted. Everyone mumbled in agreement obviously getting impatient.

“Well Lin…I-I’m pregnant.” You fiddled with your necklace and waited for a response. After hearing silence for a couple of seconds, you determined that he wasn’t happy. You ran away to Jasmine’s dressing room.

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“Lin! What the fuck? Y/N spent thousands of days trying to make this perfect and you just stand there?!” Jasmine yelled. Andrew put away his phone and watched. “I’m going to be a Father..”

“What else does it mean if she’s pregnant?!” Anthony held Jasmine’s hand, trying to keep her calm. “Hey, Prince Charming,” Chris spoke up and Lin looked, “Get your wife.”

You locked yourself in a dressing room too embarrassed to let anyone see you. You were right, this was terrible timing.

Andrew was going down the stairwell when Lin yelled, “Where is she?!” Andrew shrugged, “I don’t know! The last time I saw her was when you denied her..” Andrew then proceeded to walk away before he would get into major trouble. Lin knocked on every single door and when he knocked on the Schuylers’ dressing room he heard sniffling. “Y/N! I can explain!” You didn’t even bother to dry your tears. You unlocked the door and looked at him. “What do y-” You were cut off by a rather passionate kiss and he hugged you. “Y/N I’m sorry! I didn’t mean for that to be a terrible thing! I’ve wanted to start a family but when you told me, I thought this was a dream. I froze up because I was speechless!” He started rambling on and on and he wiped your tears. “You really mean that?”

“Y/N, if you think that I don’t want to grow old and start a family with you for even a split second, you’re wrong. Now are you ready to tell the others?” You nod and smiled.

The rest of the cast noticed you the second you got there “Sorry guys, Lin was speechless so that’s why he didn’t do anything.” The sentence was followed with laughter and Daveed broke the silence when he said, “Okay guys this is fun and all, but when are we going to eat the cake over there?”

The cast swarmed you and Lin with many questions. Some from “So got any names?” or “How was the sex?” You were pulled into many photos and videos. You didn’t know that someone took a photo of you and Lin staring at each other lovingly with the rest of the cast looking at you in mock disgust. You thought this was a perfect photo to post on your social medias.

@Y/N

Guess who’s going to be parents? @Lin_Manuel

Right after that, Lin’s parents rushed over along with yours.

Months Later

“Ouch! That feels like hell!” You gripped onto Lin’s hand as hard as you could and spat,

“Lin shut the fuck up! At least you aren’t being ripped apart!” Yeah, you were in labor. A few months before, you had discovered you were having a boy. You may have gone overboard with the furniture and food cravings. After countless moments of pain, you heard wailing. “It’s a boy!” You finally relaxed for moment when you saw him. The nurse handed your son to you and he stopped crying once he was in your arms. You and Lin were speechless. “Sebastian. Sebastian Christopher Miranda.” You smiled at the fact that not only was your son partially named after Lin’s best friend, but that he was also named after a crab. You had to stay another day just for safety precautions. The cast poured in all day long. Everyone said that he had Lin’s eyes and your hair color. Lin took a photo of you holding Sebastian and posted it on Twitter.

@Lin_Manuel

@Y/N Dear Sebastian, what to say to you? You have my eyes you have some crab’s name.

You were surrounded by people you loved. You were right where you wanted to be.

It has been complete. It took me a while to decide what should happen in this chapter. The series is finished!

My thoughts on Taishi Touma

Okay, so I decided to talk about Touma because it seems to me a lot of people want to burn him at the stake. 

People like Touma exist, and you might meet them, or maybe you know one already. It pays to understand more so you don’t shoot them in the head or something and become a criminal.  

 I will put the rest under the cut, because there are spoilers.

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AU where Killian gets sent to prep school, forced into ties and blazers and tennis lessons, because Liam’s dead and Da’s run off (again) and Mum’s family hasn’t yet decided which is worse: losing another grandson or admitting failure. 

(‘Losing’ Killian could refer to either his death or a life like his father’s - which is to say, full of debauchery and poverty.)

('Failure’ refers to having lost their daughter in marriage to a man such as Killian’s father. And then to death. But her death was far less of a blow than her marriage.) 

But the Barrie School for Boys is their last ditch attempt at 'saving’ him, as though he were a boy lost in the woods or a sinner in need of salvation. 

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Looking Up, Pt. 2

A/N: CAN. NOT. get enough of pregnant!reader x Owen. expectant daddy/daddy Owen is hands down my favorite.

Request: You should write a part 2 of Looking Up where owen acts a stepfather to the little baby and how he treats her like his own daughter☺️

Warnings: ALL THE FLUFF.

You woke up that Saturday morning to stifled giggles. “Shhh!” you heard a male voice whisper, and you hid your smile as you felt two bodies climb onto your bed. “Ready? One, two, three…good morning Mommy!!” You opened your eyes to see your two favorite faces in the world, inches from yours. “Well, good morning my loves,” you said with a smile, pulling your daughter down for a hug. “What, none for Daddy?” your husband smirked, and you rolled your eyes. “Come here, you,” you told him, giving him a kiss while still holding on to your daughter. It had been a little over four years since that fateful day at Jurassic World when the lives of you and your baby had been saved by the gorgeous Owen Grady. Since then, your beautiful little Juliet had been born and you and Owen had gotten married. He had stepped up amazingly as the father of your little Jules, and you couldn’t ask for better. You and Owen had dated for about a year before you got married, and Juliet had actually been born on Owen’s birthday, which both of you took as a sign that this was meant to work. Exactly four years later, on their birthday, you laid in bed with your darlings, knowing that life couldn’t get much better than this. Well, maybe. You knew that Owen wanted a child of his own. He would never admit it, he swore up and down that you and Juliet were all he needed in the world, but you knew that he craved a baby that was his, the combination of the two of you, something that he didn’t have to share with a painful part of your past. “You two stay right here,” you said, kissing both of them on the cheek, “and watch some cartoons. I’ll go make you a special birthday breakfast. Deal?” Juliet nodded excitedly, begging for her princess show to be put on. You kissed Owen one more time and went to start some pancakes.

“Breakfast is ready!” you called, excitedly hiding the small box behind your back. Juliet would be given her presents later today at her birthday party, but you wanted to go ahead and give Owen his now. They ran into the kitchen, Juliet sitting atop Owen’s shoulders, giggling wildly. “I want pancakes! I want pancakes!” she chanted, soon to be joined by your husband. You shushed them, laughing at their silliness. “Just a moment. I want to give Daddy his birthday present, Jules.” She clapped excitedly. “Yay, Daddy’s present!” You handed Owen the small, gift-wrapped box before pulling Juliet off of his shoulders, readjusting her on your hip as you watched him open the box. “Y/n? W-what is this?” he asked, eyes wide with shock and the tiniest bit of hope. “Juliet? Would you mind telling Daddy our little secret?” you asked your daughter, unable to contain the smile spreading across your face. “Mommy’s having a baby!” she shouted, and Owen’s face lit up. He pulled the sonogram from the box and held it gently in his hands. “Is this for real?” You laughed at him. “Yes, sir. You, Mr. Grady, are going to be a father of two.” He laughed then, the sound full of joy as he picked you and Jules up and spun you both around. “I hope this one’s a boy. I need to even things out around here,” he said with a wink, and you could see the excitement on his face. “No! I want a sister!” Juliet exclaimed, and you both laughed. “How about we all get some breakfast, and we’ll let the baby worry about what it’s going to be?” They both shook their heads at that, and you turned to pass out pancakes. Just before you picked up your plate to join them at the table, two strong arms wrapped around your waist. “I love you so much, y/n,” You turned to kiss your husband. “I love you too, Owen.”

Here be drug references. No one’s doing cocaine off countertops but like, if you’re super against drug use you should turn around now. Dumb teenagers do dumb things.
(I hate being so old in this fandom.)

She coughed wildly, setting the piece back down on the log between them. Water. Where the fuck was her nalgene? Across from her, the asshole with the grin passed her his canteen, which she accepted with a glare.

“Aren’t you ‘popular’ kids supposed to be familiar with the drug scene?”

“Get me a bottle of whisky and I can drink you under the table, Pines.” Her throat was still burning from the hit and her words tasted like ash. “Weed reeks; there’s no way I’m getting it around my parents.”

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Satyr and Cerberus [Part 7]

This is the second part of your birthday present TORAH! The most adorable dragon in the woooorld! HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAAAY <3

“Hello, I am here to speak to the Satyr that has enchanted my little brother.”

The Sheriff, as he was titled by the Satyr’s in his area as the protector of their small land, stared at the curt Cerberus that thought she was intimidating. And she was. She was clearly upper class, and despite how bored her two counterparts appeared on her shoulder, they had sharp teeth and could strike at any moment. The Sheriff might have been strong for a Satyr, but he was still lower on the food chain.

“There is no such Satyr here,” he stated confidently, not folding in front of the Cerberus because she technically had no jurisdiction outside of the city of Athens. “Only my son and I reside here and neither of us are interested in male Cerberi. So I suggest you look else-“

“Um…”

The Sheriff cringed at the voice of his son from behind him in the doorway of their home. He sounded timid but, more cringe-worthy of all, he sounded guilty. He sighed knowingly, “Stiles…”

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Akagami no Shirayukihime 2nd Cour Trailer

It’s past midnight here so, happy birthday to me~

And here’s what felt like the perfect birthday present: a trailer for AnS 2nd cour/season! I found this trailer so much more exciting than the others… All that tension and mystery!

The opening theme is “Your Voice Will Become My Map” (Sono Koe ga Chizu ni Naru) by Hayami Saori. I love it. It sounds much better than the previous one, though unfortunately due to all the voice overs I couldn’t make out some parts of the lyrics. About two lines are complete guess work and practically make no sense, and the more I listened to them the more they sounded wrong so… I went with the best I could. ><

I didn’t list the cast members in the video since things seemed clustered enough as it is, lol.

First episode airs on 12 January, 2016! Mark it down on all your calendars!! :D

Alright, time to sleep…