“Let the arm of the Lord of the Dawn shelter us from the Dark, and the great sword of justice defend us. Let the Dragon ride again on the winds of time.” (from Charal Drianaan te Calamon, The Cycle of the Dragon. Author unknown, the Fourth Age)
The thing about shape shifters is
that they are easy to spot if you pay attention. Being mere copy cats of the
forms they inhabit, they always get something wrong. It may be a small detail,
but to the observant it is obvious. A mole is forgotten, a pierced body part
over looked. No matter how good they are something is always forgotten.
is why when he stumbled through the door a few hours later than normal, I knew
he was not who he seemed. Gloria perked right up though, squealing as she ran
to his legs. Something inside me told me to grab her and remove her from this
monster pretending to be father. Yet I was so sure that if I moved to get her, he would that know his disguise had not worked and would begin devouring the family early.
I needed time to deal with this, so I did nothing as she squeezed his calf with
her tiny arms.
Though I hate to admit it, this one’s acting was amazing. He
quickly leaned down and picked up the giggling three year old and kissed her on
the head. Nothing seemed amiss to her. You know what they say about ignorance.
the kitchen, mom asked where he had been. She had been worried about him, but
sometimes he had been late from work before. Dinner did not make itself, so she
had busied herself with it to keep her mind off of her husband.
a new client.” His voice was the exact same one I had heard this morning before
he left for work. This one though, he got almost everything right. I had to
admit I admired the attention to detail.
Some of them were just so lazy. The
salt and pepper black hair, a day’s worth of stubble on the chin. Hell, they even
included the odd scaring on his right ear from where an earring in his youth
had been torn out. But as always, one detail is off.
eyes. This morning they had been a piercing blue but now were a dull grey. I
doubted anyone else in the family would catch on before this creature managed
to devour them all. This one must have known the eyes were the defect as he was
careful not to directly look at anybody. I myself had to catch a few glimpses
of his face to notice.
take your hat off and come to dinner.” Mom did not come into the room but
raised her voice just loud enough for all of us in the room to hear. A clatter
of plates and other cutlery was slightly muffled as she set the table.
ok.” I took off the baseball cap and ran a hand through my light brown hair. It
had become ruffled from the cap I had been wearing for a few days.
was uneventful, but the creature pretending to be the family man did not eat
at work” was his excuse. Good one. He busied himself looking at his papers and
kept any talk to a minimum.
Eat your food.” Mom frowned at me as she cleaned Gloria of the mess she had
made with her dinner.
sorry.” I muttered, pushing the food around. I was distracted by the creature
stealing furtive glances at Gloria from behind his papers. He wanted her first,
I just knew it. So young, so tender. Who could ever pass up a meal like that? I
had to act first. The question was how. How indeed.
dinner Gloria was put to bed, mom reading her a story before she would leave
her for the night. I was in charge of the dishes but I left them to check on
the creature parading in the skin of father.
The shifter had taken up residence
in the study, stating before he left the table that he had more work to do
before bed. An excuse for sure. He would most likely wait until everyone was
asleep and then slip into Gloria’s room and devour her before she could scream.
Then he would make his way into each of our rooms. I shook my head, this one
must be relatively young. The older ones know to settle into the family before
you ate them all. Makes it easier to catch them off guard.
was sneaking up to the door when I heard him call for me.
can you come here? I would like to show you something.” You could almost hear
him salivating as he schemed how he was going to eat us all. Perhaps he had
caught me staring at him. Or maybe he was more perceptive than I had given him
credit for. Eat the one that does not trust you first. Smart.
thing, dad.” I grinned. It was a trap for sure but I would let him lure me in.
There was no doubt in my mind that this thing was a shape shifter. No doubt at
After all, if this was really the
man he was supposed to be, wouldn’t he have noticed this kid’s hair was supposed
to be black?
Winn was SO HOT in this episode. We got giggly Winn and donut Winn and brave Winn and smart Winn and singing Winn and best boyfriend ever Winn and best friend (finally!) Winn and risk his life Winn and every single one of them was looking FINE. SO FINE. I gotta lie down…
Top 5 Harry Potter headcanons! (It can be Top 10 if you have a lot)
Ohhhhh oh my god. Ok. I have way too many to list, but I’ll just link some of my favorite headcanons in my favorite tumblr posts.
1. So my most important HP headcanon is that Dudley has a magical child and reconciles with Harry someday. This is like semi-headcanon, and semi-not, because I know at some point JK has said something about the idea of Dudley having a magical child. But seriously, look at some of my favorite Dudley + magical child posts here, here, here, and here
3. Harry looking back on his terrible upbringing and realizing the wizarding world needs some kind of child services situation so that there aren’t any more orphaned boys like him and Voldemort. I really hate the idea that Harry would have become an auror (and I have a whole video about why he should be a professor linked here) so anything with him getting involved in changing the wizarding world in different ways makes me so much happier - some fave posts here and here
It’s everyone’s favourite unhinged flamey face, Ba’alzamon. I always enjoy repeat readings of The Eye of the World because of how obvious some reveals are in hindsight. He has a great speech in this chapter that makes his true nature quite evident if you know what to look for.
Also Rand’s “I suppose he looks good to women” is strangely hilarious to me, it’s ok to use your eyes Rand, just admit the guy is handsome.
you know, i’m not the kind of person that writes personal stuff here, i just log ing, reblog stuff, make edits/gifs sometimes and that’s all, but i’ve been feeling uncomfortable on the internet lately and i need to ‘talk’ about it
this is about the dceu and myself, and, in advance, sorry for all the mistakes i will probably make lmao
I WiLL NoT kIsS YOu…I’ve been playing the hell out of that Cancer cover, it’s sooo good. Don’t worry, this fic has nothing to do with cancer and it won’t be sad in that way. Basically, Tyler confesses the feelings he has for Josh so it’s a little emo, but he’s pleasantly surprised. It gets pretty intense, actually. ;-)
It has been 3 whole years that Tyler has denied his feelings for Josh, and it took a stupid game of truth or dare for him to figure out how insanely real they were. Tyler wanted to believe that he was straight, but always had a hunch that even if he were, he could always be a little gay for Josh. Of course he’d never admit that to him or ANYONE else.
It always got a little boring on the bus. Usually, they went off and did their own thing. Josh got in his bunk on his laptop with his headphones watching God knows what. Doing God knows what. It’s why Tyler never used the hand towel in the bathroom, because it always mysteriously disappeared when he was in there.The other guys would play on their phones, talk to girlfriends, nap, or eat. And Tyler would write, check social media, or play video games. But when all that got boring, they’d resort to childish games. Mark suggested a game of truth or dare, for old times’ sake and everyone agreed because nostalgia.
After Jordan was dared to lick a chair seat, Michael was dared to snort crushed up captain crunch cereal, Mark was forced to admit if he used the hand towel like Tyler suspected (he did), and Josh was dared to press his bare chest to the window for traffic to see, it was Josh’s turn to ask Tyler truth or dare. Tyler very stupidly chose dare, knowing he held too many secrets to pick truth. He figured Josh would probably go easy on him. Little did he know, dare would catch him anyway.
“I dare you to…kiss me.” Josh finally said, grinning. Tyler gave him a look of surprise, jaw falling and everyone else laughed. Suddenly Tyler got paranoid, shifting uncomfortably. It shouldn’t be a big deal, they were friends and it was just a dumb dare. It didn’t mean anything.
“Ok, um…like, how? Where?” Tyler asked, shuffling closer to sit next to Josh. He felt a bit awkward with everyone watching.
“Just like, a regular peck you know? But on the mouth obviously, or it wouldn’t be much of a dare now would it?” Josh joked. Tyler could seriously kill him right now.
“Dude, just do it. You’re the one making this awkward!” Mark laughed, making Tyler feel a little called out. Tyler just wanted it to be special, his first kiss with Josh. He felt himself tearing up a little, but he tried not to show it.
“Ok, well here goes man, I’m gonna kiss you…” Tyler got ready, swallowing nervously. Josh held still and Tyler leaned in slowly, lips ghosting over Josh’s. Josh closed his eyes and when it still didn’t happen, he opened them.
“Um, what are you…” Josh started, confused.
“NO. I will NOT kiss you, not like this!!!” Tyler blurted. Then he got up and ran out of the room, stunning everyone. Josh looked at the other three, asking if they seen what the hell just happened.
“I don’t know, maybe that was a bad dare?” Jordan wondered outloud.
“Yeah, he he was crying. I seen actual tears.” Michael informed Josh.
“Oh shit. Shit shit shit…I’m going to go talk to him then.” Josh said, and with that he got up and walked back to Tyler’s bunk where he was laying inside. Josh could hear the sobs before pulling the curtain back and cringed. He felt so bad for putting Tyler through whatever he was going through.
“Dude…can you talk to me? Can I come in?” Josh asked quietly, knowing right now he had to be more sensitive. It obviously had to be serious.
“Mmhm. Yeah. Sure.” Tyler mumbled, face pressed into his tear-stained pillow.
Josh carefully slid in next to him in the cramped space and pulled back the curtain for privacy. He put his hand on Tyler’s shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. His heart really hurt for his friend because it had to be something difficult.
“You can tell me, Tyler. Whatever it is. I won’t judge you, was it that I dared you to kiss me?” Josh asked softly. Tyler stayed quiet and just nodded.
“Ok, well I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to get this kind of reaction out of you or anything. I thought it’d be funny. I didn’t mean to make you so uncomfortable.” Josh further apologized and explained his side, with Tyler listening and breathing calmly now.
“Well, you did. Here’s the thing, Josh. I like you. More than just a friend. And if I was ever going to kiss you, I didn’t want it to be as a dare in front of our friends.” Tyler said, sighing as he felt that burden finally being lifted. Josh stayed silent, thinking about what Tyler had just told him. He felt butterflies building up in his chest and felt even worse for what he’d done. Then it all just came out.
“Oh my God, Ty. That makes so much sense. See, here’s the thing with me. I like you too more than just a friend, but I’d always been afraid to tell you since I wasn’t sure you felt the same. You hid it so well. But I always wanted to kiss you, and I figured that was finally my chance to feel those perfect lips on mine. Even though others would be watching, I didn’t care because I figured that’d be my only chance. I love you, Ty.” Josh explained.
Tyler felt like he was floating as he stared into Josh’s eyes, taking in what he just said. Josh’s hand on his shoulder being the only thing keeping him grounded. That hand slid down his arm to his waist, then Josh was leaning in so that his lips were ghosting over Tyler’s again. Tyler felt his warm breath for a second before leaning the rest of the way, closing the space and pressing their lips together for the first time. Fireworks exploded behind both their closed eyes as their lips began moving in unison, lips parting and tongues making a presence. It was so soft, and so sexual the way Josh’s tongue swirled around Tyler’s and he pulled Tyler closer by his hips. Tyler let out a soft moan he’d been holding in, and Josh brought his hand up to cup Tyler’s cheek, thumb softly grazing over his cheekbone.
“You’re getting hard…” Josh breathed, gasping and unlatching from Tyler’s lips. Tyler ground his boner against Josh’s.
“So are you.” Tyler noted, continuing to rub their dicks together and causing Josh to pant. He got on top of him and continued grinding down while finding the juncture of Tyler’s shoulder and neck, sucking and biting gently. Tyler breathed in deeply, letting out a long, low moan.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so turned on. Are we doing this?” Josh pulled back up and asked.
“Yes, yes Josh. Oh my God.” Tyler whined as Josh’s hand found its way to the front of his sweatpants, rubbing and palming where he needed it. Tyler whimpered and bucked up into his hand desperately. Josh gripped his firm dick through the fabric and squeezed, getting on his knees the best he could to slide his sweatpants and boxers off. He leaned over and attached his mouth to the head of Tyler’s cock to swirl his tongue around in the salty pre-cum, swallowing it. Tyler whimpered and moaned softly, breath erratic and obviously trying to suppress louder noises.
“It feels so good, Josh. You’re so….ohh.” Tyler was cut off as Josh took him all in, to the back of his throat. It was so spontaneous, his hips jerked up and he gripped Josh’s hair, hissing and cursing from the sensitivity as Josh worked his tongue around him expertly. After moving up and down on his cock several times he sucked hard, sliding his lips up slowly and jerking him while looking at Ty’s current state. He was a mess, head back and hips rolling and thrusting up into his hand for more friction.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Tyler. Look at you. You’re loving this.” Josh whispered, meeting his thrusts with his fist. Tyler responded with a helpless moan, staring at Josh and begging him with his eyes.
“Josh. Will you fuck me?” Tyler asked. The way he said that was so innocent despite the vulgar language, Josh practically melted. He leaned down to place a soft kiss to Tyler’s lower abdomen.
“Yes, baby. I’ll fuck you so good, you’ll feel me the next day.” Josh continued placing kisses on Tyler’s stomach and chest as he moved up, licking occasionally. Tyler squirmed underneath him, and got especially vocal when he sucked his nipple in his mouth, nibbling lightly. Josh straddled Tyler, pressing his hard dick into his stomach persistently. To quiet him, he brought a finger up to Tyler’s lips and Tyler granted him access, parting his lips and licking his fingers. Josh slid them in his mouth, allowing Tyler to suck and show off how skilled he was with his tongue, dipping between and swirling it around his fingers. Josh came up to his ear and whispered:
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to give you something else to suck.” causing Tyler to blush.
“I’d like to.” Tyler answered, voiced doused in arousal.
“Maybe next time, sweetie. You want me to fuck you, remember?” When Josh pulled his fingers from the wetness of Tyler’s mouth, he reached down and found Tyler’s entrance, pressing one in. Tyler gasped, mouth falling open and Josh took advantage by licking into his mouth while sneaking a second finger in. Tyler began to relax, pulling his legs up and around Josh’s waist and arms around his neck. Josh continued penetrating him with his fingers while kissing and only getting more turned on, hips beginning to pump against nothing.
“Alright.” Josh said sternly, pulling up and grabbing Tyler’s wrists to pin them down. Tyler stared at him hazily, a little shocked but turned on by Josh’s aggression and impatience. His heart leaped to his throat. Josh basically ripped his pants open, shoving them down and his hard, flushed, dripping cock sprang out. Tyler practically moaned at the site and how that was about to be inside him. His best friend, in all his glory.
“Oh my god, Josh.” Tyler sighed, almost screaming at how Josh dove back in, attacking Tyler’s neck with love bites. He wanted to savor the feeling of Josh’s smooth skin sliding against his and just the weight of him on top. His energy, scent, and affection taking over all his senses. He tilted his head back, allowing Josh to reach every inch of him and whispered his name over and over.
Josh brought Ty’s legs back up to wrap around his waist and brought the head of his cock to Ty’s entrance, pushing in slightly to stretch him. He hovered over Tyler, supporting himself with one hand and finding Tyler’s eyes. His eyes looked so trusting and love-struck, it made Josh feel amazing.
“You ready for this, babe?” Josh whispered, giving a little thrust. Tyler’s eyes rolled back and he whimpered.
“God, yes yes yes.” Tyler answered, clinging on to Josh’s arms. Josh slowly guided his hips forward, enabling Tyler to encompass him with all his warmth and tightness. Tyler’s spit mixed with Josh’s pre-cum gave him just enough slickness to bottom out. Josh rested inside him, fighting the urge to start just pumping him hard and fast like he wanted.
“How’s it feel, Ty?” Josh asked, rocking Tyler’s body up with his hips.
“G-good, f-fuck Josh move.” Tyler moaned, rocking his hips down. Josh gave a little smirk and pulled his hips back, driving in full force. Tyler, not expecting it, full on yelled, gripping tighter onto Josh’s biceps.
“Shhh…shh Ty, you gotta be quiet.” Josh said, laughing softly and resting his forehead on Tyler’s shoulder.
“Joshie your cock is inside me, how do you expect me to be quiet when you do that???” Tyler whined. Josh placed soft kisses along Tyler’s shoulder and collarbone.
“I know, baby. You ready?” Josh asked, waiting for Tyler’s nod before rocking his hips more gently this time. After five minutes, Josh was pumping his cock in and out of him at a steady pace causing Tyler to whimper after each thrust. He tried new angles and speeds, until he found one that caused Tyler to gasp.
“Oh my…oh my God Josh, right there. Don’t stop.” Tyler was practically sobbing.
“Oh shit, I’m gonna cum so hard, Ty. Love fucking your hot little ass.” Josh cooed. He kept driving his cock right past Tyler’s prostate, making him moan deeply and tremble underneath him. He was super responsive to everything. Eventually, the feeling in his lower stomach just got to be too much and Tyler had to release. He tensed up, then all his muscles began pulsating, shooting his sperm out onto both their chests. Once Josh felt something warm and wet splash onto his skin and heard moans of pleasure, he watched Tyler’s pretty face as he came and felt him tensing around him.
“Unf..fuck, that’s so hot.” Josh grunted, holding tighter onto Tyler’s legs and driving into him faster to speed up his own orgasm. Unmistakable sounds of skin slapping, but he didn’t care. He tensed his muscles and finally released, cumming inside Tyler with force.
“That was good. So good.” Josh sighed, laying next to a tuckered out Tyler.
“Dude. Don’t you mean sick?” Tyler said sleepily, yawning right after.
“Yeah, it was sick as frick.” Josh said after a few seconds of thinking. “We should probably wash off though.”
“Right now? How are we going to get to the shower though?” Tyler asked nervously.
Josh peaked out of the curtain down to the other rooms. No one was paying attention.
“I’ll go in the bathroom first, then a few minutes later, meet me.” Josh said. He pulled on his pants and shirt before leaving the bunk, and a few minutes later Tyler followed. They spent the next several minutes taking turns washing off sweat and dried cum, helping each other with their backs. They spent another several minutes just making out.
“Man, we should shower like this every time, it saves water.” Tyler joked, causing Josh to playfully shove him. They made it back to their bunks using the same strategy as before. It became a regular thing.
English isn’t my first language, so please excuse any mistakes.
Characters: Jasper/fem!reader, Monty.
(E/C) stand for “Eye color”
Word Count: 2319 words.
(Y/N) could feel his eyes following her as she walked
through the camp, just as it had the day before, and the day before that, Jasper’s
eyes seemed to never leave her every time they were in the same place. She knew
the reason for it, she hadn’t forgotten.
About a year before the 100 being sent to Earth, she and
Jasper were what you might call ‘close friends’. Not as close as he and Monty,
but still ‘close’. And, oh, that boy liked a good party. Back in the Ark, if
there was a party, there was no doubt that Jasper and, potentially, Monty would
be there, and sometimes (Y/N) would come over to say hello to them.
And then came the Masquerade Dance to commemorate Unity Day.
She didn’t intend to go there, but she ended up getting bored at home, so she
searched for a mask to wear and decided to go. It hadn’t been hard to find
Jasper among the masked people, his goggles catching her attention in the
crowd. (Y/N) walked toward him after drinking a drink to get in the mood, stopping
beside the Jordan boy.
“Hey.” she called out, making him finally notice her there,
a smile appearing on his face.
(Y/N) smiled back and looked around, noticing that Monty
wasn’t there. Her (E/C) eyes stopped to watch all those excited young people
jumping from side to side as they danced. Everyone seemed to be having so much
“Wanna dance?” Jasper asked after noticing what she was
She had never been one of the best dancers, but no one there
seemed to care about that, which led the girl to nod. “Let’s go.”
That was the first Unity Day in which (Y/N) had fun. Normally
she’d get something lame to do; she was glad she hadn’t found anything to do,
she was glad that Jasper had invited her to dance, she was happy to have spent
the whole party laughing and jumping without caring if she was dancing well,
Jasper wasn’t that good either.
The boy had a smile on his face as he slowed his movements,
only moving lightly from side to side as he leaned forward so he could say
something to her. (Y/N) also slowed down, a smile appearing on her lips,
“You know, I’m really glad you’re here today.”
The girl nodded, chuckling at his words. “I’m glad to be
Jasper’s smile widened and he stopped dancing completely for
a moment, before leaning quickly toward her, trying to get their lips together,
but his goggles hit the girl’s mask, causing her to grunt.
“God, I’m so sorry.” he said in embarrassment. “I shouldn’t-”
“No, that’s ok.” she assured him, stopping to think about
what had just happened. Or almost happened. (Y/N) felt her heart warm, she couldn’t
deny that she had a crush on the Jordan boy for a while. And he, one of her
closest friends, had tried to kiss her. He looked embarrassed, probably
thinking he’d ruined things between them.
The girl felt confident, lifting Jasper’s goggles to his
forehead and biting her lips before pressing hers against his. The boy seemed a
little surprised at first, not expecting her to do this, but soon began to
respond to the kiss excitedly, moving his lips against hers. (Y/N) felt her
heart skip a beat, they were actually
A smile was also on Jasper’s face as they pulled away and he
let out a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his neck. He was about to say
something when the music suddenly stopped, catching everyone’s attention.
“Solar flare alert. An x-class solar flare has begun on the
starboard side of The Ark-”(Y/N) grunted when she heard those words, of course this had to happen at that moment.
“Ladies and gentlemen, you know the drill.” another voice sounded
through the crowd of teenagers. “Masks off. I.D. Chips out.”
The girl took her I.D. from her pocket and removed the mask
from her face, hearing a gasp at her side. Jasper looked at her wide-eyed as
his mouth closed and opened, trying to say something, but the only thing that
came out was a “(Y/N)?”. He looked surprised, why did he look so surprised? “I thought you were staying home
Jasper looked surprised. He didn’t expect her to be there.
He didn’t know she was there. He had kissed her, yes, but not thinking it was
her. He didn’t want to kiss her, he wanted to kiss the unknown girl he’d met
that night. But she knew who he was when she kissed him, and he knew it.
The girl felt her cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Had she ruined their friendship? The
only answer she could think of was yes as she saw Jasper’s cheeks turning red,
he seemed to try to find something to say. Things
wouldn’t be the same between them, she already knew.
(Y/N) felt the people around pushing her, trying to walk out
of there. She took that cue and forced herself through the crowd, trying to
walk as far as possible from the boy, hearing his voice calling for her.
From that day on she did her best to avoid Jasper, making
sure she was late for classes so he couldn’t talk to her and ran out of the classroom
as class was over. (Y/N) managed to avoid him even when he waited in front of
where she lived.
She didn’t have to do this for long, however, shortly after
she had received the news that he and Monty had been arrested. So when she was
arrested and sent to Earth with the other delinquents, she wasn’t surprised to
see him there. (Y/N) thought she would have to run away from him again, but he
hadn’t tried to talk to her once, he just stared at her. Just like he was doing
in that moment.
She didn’t exaclty have a place to go as she walked through
the camp, and soon realized that if she didn’t decide to go somewhere soon,
either she would have to turn around and go back to where she came from -as if
she were walking in circles- or she would hit the wall. (Y/N) decided to go
talk to the closest person she could find, as if it was what she meant all the
time. As if fate was playing with her, she noticed right after touching the shoulder
of the boy in front of her that he was Monty. Great.
He looked surprised, probably because she hadn’t talked to
him since she’d stopped talking to his best friend. Monty gave a quick glance
to Jasper, who should still be looking that way.
“Hey… (Y/N).” he shifted uncomfortably.
“Monty, hey.” she let out a humorless laugh, knowing what
was probably waiting for her in the conversation. As if Monty thought the same
thing, he went straight to the point.
“So, are we finally going to talk about that?”
“I don’t- I didn’t- I-” okay, maybe she wasn’t
ready to talk about it.
The Green boy noticed her struggle, glancing at Jasper and
taking the girl gently by her elbow, pulling her to a place where they wouldn’t
be under Jasper’s supervision.
“It’s just so embarrassing.” (Y/N) murmured as
Monty let out a sigh. “I get it. Jasper gets it too, that’s
why he’s been trying to talk to you since that night.”
(Y/N) scoffed. “For what? So that he could reject me in my
face? No, thank you.”
“You’re really oblivious, aren’t you?” the boy
asked, narrowing his eyes at her.
“Me? Oblivious? Come on Monty, what are you going to say?
That he likes me?” she rolled her eyes, lowering her voice. “He kissed me
without knowing who I was.”
“You know how Jasper is, (Y/N), he cares about anyone
who cares about him.” he paused, looking around discreetly to see if Jasper
could see them. "But he really cares a lot about you, more than he cares
about anyone else.”
"He cares a lot about you.”
“It’s a different way of caring.” he gave her a pointed
look, knowing she understood what he meant. “I’m sure if you hadn’t run away,
he would have come all cheerful to tell me what had happened.” he took one
last look at her before walking away. “You should talk to him.”
(Y/N) didn’t want his words to go through her head for the
rest of the day, she didn’t want them to have affected her. But they did. The
girl thought about the Jordan boy everytime she wasn’t busy with something. She should go talk to him. Monty said
he wouldn’t turn her down, and even if he was lying, she was ready to hear
whatever he was going to say.
And then she went to look for him when the sun began to set.
(Y/N) felt her stomach flutter as she found him around the camp with Monty. The
Green boy didn’t need any explanation, when he saw the girl approaching, he
excuse himself and went elsewhere. (Y/N) took a deep breath, it’s now or never.
“Jasper?” she called him, making him freeze at the sound of
her voice, it had been a long time since he’d heard that voice. He quietly
turned to her.
A silence followed in the next few seconds –or even minutes-,
neither knowing what to say. (Y/N) had only planned to go and talk to him, but
she hadn’t thought about what to say; Jasper, who had been taken by surprise, didn’t
want to say anything, afraid that it would make things worse with her.
“It’s been a while.” she muttered after a few more seconds,
“Yeah.” he muttered back. “I missed you.” he cleared his
throat, embarrassed when his voice cracked, making the girl smile.
“I missed you too, just a little bit, though.” the
playful tone in her voice was enough to make the boy smile back at her.
Jasper stared at her for a few seconds before speaking
again. “Not that I’m complaining -because I’m totally not- but is there
any reason you came to talk to me?”
(Y/N) bit her lower lip lightly, wondering if she should
tell what she had heard and how it had affected her. “Monty told me.”
His brows furrowed, the smile still on his face. “He told
“Everything I needed to know.”
Those words appeared to have made him nervous, his smile
fading and his eyes widening slightly with the realization that hit him. Jasper
closed his eyes for a few seconds, a sigh leaving his mouth.
"Is it true, then? You like me?” the curiosity
screaming inside her.
“Do I like you?” he
chuckled. "You have no idea how in love I’m with you.” he gave her a
small smile, clearly embarrassed. “I thought you’d never like me back,
though. I still think so.” he mumbled lower that last part. "I thought
maybe if I found someone else then I’d stop feeling what I feel.” Jasper
finally met her gaze. "And then I find out that you were the other person
I had met. I was nervous and I’m sorry if you thought I didn’t want that to
happen. I wanted to and I would want it even more if I knew it was you.” his
cheeks began to show signs of redness. "So yeah, I like you.” he
lowered his gaze, his shoes becoming incredibly interesting at the moment.
So Monty was really telling the truth. (Y/N) didn’t know how
to answer that, butterflies seemed to be in her stomach as she went over the
fact that Jasper Jordan really liked her. She paused to think for a second if
he had already shown signs of it before, but she couldn’t remember anything,
maybe she really was too oblivious.
“I like you too.” she said quickly after realizing that she
hadn’t spoken for quite a long time, taking a step toward him. Jasper’s eyes
lifted to her, a soft smile on his face, he had waited to hear that words for a
long time. “That day, I didn’t want to ruin our friendship… But I ended
up ruining anyway after I started to avoid you.” the girl smiled a little,
apologizing for that.
"Well… Now that we no longer have a friendship happening
here, we could start something else.” a playful smile flashed across Jasper’s
face, he also took a step toward her.
His smile reflected on her face as she took another step
forward. "If you want something I think you’ll have to ask for it.”
“No problem.” one more step. “(Y/N), the grounders tried to
take my heart, but they didn’t know it was already taken by y-”
“Wait.” she cut him off, frowning as she took another step.
“Did they try to take your heart out?”
“Not really, I just needed something that sounded cliché to
say.” his smile only widened at every step.
“Oh okay, go ahead.” she took the last step, now they were
only a few inches apart.
“(Y/N) (Y/L/N)…” he paused dramatically, leaning
his head a little toward her. “You would make me the happiest guy on Earth
if you would agree to be my girlfriend.”
“Goggles…” she leaned toward him, too. “I
think you’re a very happy guy, then.”
Jasper’s smile widened a little more before it disappeared
from his lips as he broke the distance between their faces, kissing her lightly.
(Y/N) put her hands on the Jordan boy’s shoulders, pressing her lips against
his; Jasper placed his eager hands on her waist, caressing it as he moved his
lips against hers. This time they both knew who they were kissing and being
happy about it, so busy with what they were doing that they lost Monty doing a
little victory dance.
you’re a scrawny, awkward kid from a poor family, you’re going to be
teased. A lot. It’s just one of those inescapable universal truths that
nobody questions. Still, you expect it to remain almost exclusively a
peer-thing; something that your classmates do when there aren’t any
adults looking. Even if the teachers happen to agree with what the
others are saying about you, they’re not supposed to join in or
Not everyone gets that memo, though.
Ninth grade was a particularly rough year for me. At fourteen, I was
still one of the shortest guys in my class, I wore thick glasses that
gave me an owlish appearance, and the only clothes I owned were
hand-me-downs from my much larger brother that made me look even smaller
than I actually was. Saying I made an easy target was like saying
Michael Jordan was kind of ok at basketball.
“I am so excited to meet you!” the beautiful woman said pulling her into an embrace. Jordan looked up at her in just pure shock. Unable to figure out what to say. Sure learning about Dick’s… nighttime activities had been overwhelming. But meeting his hero friends was something else entirely.
Also his super hot exes.
“Wait, THAT’S your ex? Shit Dick…” she hissed behind the red head’s back as she pointed at her from behind her hand so only he could see.
“I’m way insecure right now.”
“You met Barbara.”
“Yeah but… I mean I was pretty insecure with her too but like, I figured if she was the worst I had to deal with I’d be ok… I mean don’t get me wrong, Barbara is hot but dude Starfire is like… a 20”
“Well I think you’re a 100”
Jordan rolled her eyes taking his hand, her thumb running over the top of his hand. “I guess this is what it’s like isn’t it?” Dick turned confused.
“Like dating a super hot guy? They have super hot ex’s”
“Probably not a good time to tell you we were married.” He couldn’t help but smile, why was she so cute?
“Dude that’s not funny.” Dick’s heart suddenly dropped when he noticed her eyes didn’t hold it’s normal lighthearted twinkle. She really was upset about this. Or at least struggling with it a little. Maybe this was too much for her. She did just find out he was Nightwing a few weeks ago.
She had met Barbara months earlier and was totally fine, in fact, the two girls had ended up getting drinks that weekend.
He wasn’t use to this, introducing someone to both his words. Especially someone who knew him as Dick first. A Non-hero. A mere moral as Jordan liked to call herself. But the way she had taken to meet the rest of his Gotham family he had just assumed she would be ok with meeting his Titan friends.
Although it wasn’t his friend’s that seemed to freak her out, it was the 6’4 Tamaranian.
“Are you really upset?”
“Are you? I mean you had THAT and now you have this…” there it was, the twinkle. She was making jokes again, all was good. Gently let out a laugh of relief.
A soft haze of full moonlight cast itself across the usually dark woods as the girls made their way down one of the many desire paths created over the years. Lina maneuvered her way nimbly over rocks, bulging tree roots and uneven terrain; clearly this was a route she had taken many times before. Finally, they made it to the clearing; pop music was playing from an old radio someone had set up, and a raging bonfire was center stage.
“Do you think we’re… a little overdressed?” Violet asked, as she scanned over the plethora of jean shorts and tee shirts around the fire.
“What? Not at all,” Lina said, incredulously, “You can never be overdressed, Violet. Hmm.. except maybe… that one..” Lina said playfully, her voice low, as her gaze settled intently on none other than Reed- her self proclaimed muse.
“Huh, you’re guy’s looking pretty good tonight, too,” Lina turned her head, and Violet followed her line of sight.
Jordan was there.
“Are you kidding me? Why does he have to be here…”
“I told you that everyone goes to these. Jordan is part of everyone, whether you like it or not. C’mon, let’s go grab a beer. You need to loosen up a bit, sunshine. We’re going to have a fun time tonight. Just pretend like he’s not even there, ok?”
you sure you don’t want me to come with you, I could talk to her,
make her see sense, you know? She’s my friend too and I flew all the
way down here for her” Nahla let go of Noah’s hand for a second as
she walked up to him so the child wouldn’t hear, “I know, Nahla, I
know you care about her, but I really need to talk to her in private
this time, I promise we’ll all go see her once this is settled, ok?
but right now I need you to stay with Noah, he’s had enough to deal
with lately” they all had..why could this not be as simple as
hitting some reset button to erase the memories of the past and start
over?. “Yeah..ok..” Nahla sighed a little dissapointed but she
stepped back and wanted to take Noah’s hand but the boy pulled it
away from her, clutching both his arms around his doll instead and
just stared at Jared without saying a word until he broke eyecontact
and closed the frontdoor behind him. Tom waited for him at the end of
his driveway “Rough night, huh? I’m sorry for dumping all this on
you yesterday, I..” he apologized as he saw the dark rings under
Jared’s eyes, but he just shrugged “let’s just go and convince her
to come home where she belongs”. Jordan stopped in her tracks on
her way to the kitchen, where was she going? She was on her way to do
something, but what? The last couple of days it felt like there was a
huge hole in her head, she had so much difficulty concentrating on
anything, her thoughts were starting to become such a blur like now,
she knew she had to do something in the kitchen but what was it? Ok,
think Jordan, think..she closed her eyes and forced herself to trace
back her steps, she had gotten up, she had come down the stairs..and
then what?..she had put water in that thing and pushed a button..what
was the water for again? Oh..coffee, of course, coffee. The ringing
of the doorbell made her stop in her tracks, and stare at nothing at
all for a few seconds before she plodded over to the door and opened
it. “Hey Babe…” Jared’s heart jumped in his chest “can we
talk?”, Jordan stared at the two men on her doorstep without saying
a word while behind her Per came walking down the stairs as well,
tying up the belt of his bathrobe “I really don’t think that’s a
good idea, gentlemen”. The voice of that man always made her skin
crawl so she stepped back and pulled the door open a little further
to let them in “Per, it’s ok, they..want..to talk” she walked up
to her nurse who shook his head and hissed at her “No, it’s not ok,
you still need to take your meds”. Meds, meds, meds it was all this
guy could talk about, every time she took them her brain got all
fuzzy again, “excuse me, but I don’t appreciate your tone of voice
with her” Jared walked up to them “I’m the one who’s paying you,
remember? so I would appreciate it if you gave us some privacy while
I talk to my girlfriend, alright?” the ice in his voice made Per
take a step back and go back upstairs where he came from. “I could
say something really sarcastic right now, like how glad I am that I’m
not the only one on the receiving end of your wrath, but I’m not
going to..I guess I’m just too much of a childish brat for that”
Jordan huffed and walked to the kitchen.
”Coffee?” she asked all
casual, trying to hide the fog in her head but when she stood there
with the hot kettle in her hand looking ever so lost, Tom stepped in
“it’s ok, why don’t you sit down? I’ll get the coffee” he took
the kettle from her hands and guided her to a chair. “I missed you,
so much..” Jared reached for her hand as she sat down and their
eyes locked for the first time in a while, “Did you?” she batted
her eyelashes and pulled her hand away. Tom put the cups in front of
them and sat down himself “Jordan, come on, of course he misses
you, we all do, I know for a fact that Noah misses you terribly”,
her head shot up hearing his name “Noah, how is he? Is he ok?”
the worry in her voice take everyone’s breath away. “He’s fine but
we do need to talk about him, especially about his future” Tom
sipped his coffee, “what? But Tom?” she stammered but it was
Jared who grabbed her hand again and squeezed it this time “Babe,
Tom told me all about the letter”. Jordan’s eyes shot daggers at
Tom “Why Tom? I trusted you!”, Tom put his cup down and stared
back at her “I know and I told you that I can’t take care of Noah,
I wouldn’t know what to do or where to start, you know I have
absolutely no experience raising kids and neither do I want to”.
Jordan put her elbows on the table and held her head “Tom, please,
you know I have no other choice”, Tom could feel his heart break
but he needed to be honest “Yes you do and you know it, if there’s
one person who’s always been there for that boy then it’s definitely
Jared, I don’t know why you refuse to see that!”. Slowly she raised
her head and shook it keeping her eyes closed “Great, this is
just..great..whose side are you really on, Tom?” she hissed as she
hung her head again, “what? This is not about taking sides, Jordan”
Tom grabbed her wrist to make open her eyes and face him but she just
yanked it out of his grip and pushed her chair back “No, of course
it isn’t..d'you know what, forget it! It was stupid of me to think we
could even be friends, let alone think that you would respect my last
wish”. All of a sudden Per came walking into the room “Jordan,
come on, I’ll take you to your room, you really need to take your
pills” his tone of voice hardened as he approached the table, “No,
I don’t!?” she pulled away from him as she got up, “you do,
Jordan, don’t be ridiculous, your life depends on it” he grabbed
her arm. “Fuck off” she pushed back against him and stomped out
of the room, just when Per wanted to follow her, Jared stopped him
and shook his head at him “I’ll go”. Upstairs Jordan let herself
fall on her brother’s bed, and silently cried holding one hand over
her mouth to muffle the sobs and one over her painful heart, her
doctor kept saying she had to worry less, but how could she when
everyone around her kept piling on top of the already endless list.
Jared stopped at the door, seeing her lying there curled up into a
miserable little ball broke his heart, suddenly the matress dipped
and her eyes shot open to see Jared lying on his side, staring at
“Go away” she mumbled, agressively wiping her tears away,
“nuh-uh” he shook his head without breaking eyecontact with her,
“I’m sorry” he breathed, moving closer to her “I’m sorry for
losing my temper, for saying all those godawful things”. Jordan
blinked a few times, never had an apology sounded more sincere but
she kept her forcefield firmly up, for now at least..”I don’t want
to do this anymore..” her breath danced on his face as he moved
closer to her. “What? What don’t you wanna do anymore, Jordan?”
Jared swallowed hard and held his breath, unsure whether she was
talking about their relationship or their epic fights, “this! This
whole..you know, this whole..oh fuck this” Jordan just couldn’t get
the words out. “Ok, you’re gonna have to be a little bit more
specific here, this whole what? Jordan? This whole mess we’ve
created, us fighting? Is that what you’re sick and tired of? Because
hey, so am I, ok? But we can handle that, just don’t say you’re sick
and tired of ‘us’ because I won’t survive, I swear I won't” he
rambled in a voice that was suddenly hoarse with worry as he pushed
himself up on his elbow. “I don’t know, Jared, you and I..” she
tried to get her clouded mind to function “you and I came together
under some pretty sinister circumstances and I don’t know..I don’t
know if we..I just don’t think you would have even so much as noticed
me if we had just met without all this darkness surrounding us..half
of the time I feel like some kind of distraction or something,
someone to keep you occupied to stop you from missing her too much, I
know you still love her and I know how much it still hurts, the wound
of her death is still so fresh..Are you really sure you’ll be able to
go through all that grief again?”. Jared felt like his blood was
freezing in his veins “No, I’ll not be able to go through it again,
because I won’t have to, you’re not gonna die, ok? You’ll get that
new heart and we’ll get our happily ever after! That’s all I’ve ever
wanted and all I’ll ever want, to spend the rest of my days with you
and Noah” his face hovered over hers while his hand rested on her
stomach. She didn’t say anything, she just lay there looking up at
him like she was studying every single detail in his face, her
silence made his heart thump in his throat, there was no telling what
she would do or say, but then her hand slowly reached for his face.
Her hand caressed the heavy stubble on his cheek and he closed his
eyes, leaning in to the warmth of her touch “What is all that
‘happily ever after’ anyway? Come on, I know we’re in Hollywood right
now and I know they invented the phrase but they sure as hell aren’t
practicing what they preach, are they? Nobody believes in all that
bullshit anyway, I mean, the average relationship here only lasts as
long as what? 6 months?” she breathed. “Oh, you really are a
romantic, are you?” Jared sarcastically grinned, at least she
hadn’t said that she was breaking up with him “well, thank god
we’ve managed to survive the 6 months itch then!”. The first signs
of a slow grin on her face were starting to show “No we didn’t, we
were friends longer than we’ve been lovers, so we’re not out of
dangerzone just yet”. Jared felt the tension between them slowly
fall away so he brought his face closer to hers, his lips only inches
removed from hers “Well..Some might say ‘danger’ is my middle
name”, the grin curled into a cheeky smile beaming up at him. “Oh
really? Well that’s odd, because I did have a few dangerous men in my
life you know? I do love a bad boy as much as the next girl, but
you..this..I guess I just don’t feel any danger, at all, wait…”
she frowned and pretended to be checking “nope..definitely no
danger”. Jared played along and pretended to be shocked too “Ok,
how about this then?” he gathered his courage and kissed her warm
lips, hungrily biting her bottom lip before he lifted his head to
look at her, she didn’t really participate, but at least she hadn’t
pulled away or protested. “Uhm, no..nope..still no danger” she
slowly shook her head at him, “ok, well, how about now?” he
murmured before his mouth came crashing down on hers, within seconds
his tongue was demanding entrance to her mouth all dominantly. And
just like that, with nothing more than a kiss, she could suddenly
feel the fog in her head clear and remember the excitement of the
first days of their relationship and it brought an unexpected
fighting spirit back into her, something she had thought had gone for
good, so she broke down the wall that she meticulously had built
between them, there was no reason to keep it up any longer now that
she realized there was nothing left to fight over.
Noah pushed past
Tom who tried to stop him and quickly ran up the stairs ignoring Tom
who chased him, heading straight for his parents’ bedroom but stopped
in his tracks at the door looking at the scene in front of him.
“Leave my aunt Jordan alone” Noah spurted forward and jumped on
the bed, breaking up their passionate kiss by throwing himself
inbetween them as they hastily let go of each other, “whoaaaa,
whoaaa, easy, easy, buddy” Jared folded his arm around the boy to
stop him from crashing into Jordan. Smiling and relieved she pulled
Noah against her chest and held him tight “hey, hey it’s alright”
she breathed in his tousled blonde hair, a little smile forming
around her lips as she glanced at Jared, “I missed you so much,
aunt Jordan, you can’t leave me” her nephew murmured against her
chest, his little fingers digging deep into her skin. “I missed you
too, Noah, and I’m sorry, I’m never leaving you again, you hear?”
she kept kissing the top of his head while Jared scooted closer to
them as well, caressing the young boy’s back which finally made Noah
turn his head “can my aunt Jordan come back to live with us?” he
asked as he reluctantly let go of his aunt and rolled on his back
between them. “What kind of question is that? Of course she’s
coming back to live with us..that is if she still wants too of
course” Jared cocked his head. Jordan pretended to still think
about, but then put them both out of their misery “I would like
that very much” she said with a warm smile, “yaaaayyyyy!!!”
Noah sat up and pushed a clumsy, sloppy kiss on her lips and jumped
off the bed “Tom, my aunt Jordan is coming back home” running up
to Tom who stood there, all doe-eyed at the door. “So I heard, come
on, we’ll go tell everyone the big news and give your aunt and Jared
a little bit of time alone” he winked at Jared and Jordan as he put
his hand on Noah’s head and started guiding him out of the room,
“they’re not gonna make babies, are they?”. Noah’s words had been
just loud enough for her to hear “What did he say?” she gave
Jared a worried frown but Jared tried to suppress a giggle “it’s a
long story, he asked about siblings, about not having a brother, and
he didn’t know where they come from so I kinda told him”. Jordan
closed her eyes and shook her head completely clueless “wait, what?
You had ‘the talk’ with Noah? He’s 5! you didn’t make it too graphic,
did you? Because I know what you’re like”, her prudish reaction
made him lean into her again “what I’m like? Ok, so what am I
like?” he teased her mouth with a butterfly kiss before he left a
trail of them on her chin, making his way to her throat. “You know
what I mean, you’re not exactly the type who talks about the flowers
and the bees..” she swallowed hard as his lips had now reached her
collarbone, his teeth grazing her skin there was driving her slowly
insane “I just don’t want to put images in his head, you know, of
us having sex”. He pushed her back down on the mattress, his tongue
drawing circles on the side of her neck “well, lately we haven't”
she could feel his mouth curl into a grin “and I’m not against it”,
wait, what did he just say?. “You’re not against what?” her hand
stilled on his back as he crawled on top of her, “against us having
babies” he whispered against her lips and kissed the tip of her
nose, “Jared..” this was the first time they had ever talked
about something as lifechanging as this and she didn’t know how to
feel, hell she didn’t know if she would live that long or if she even
wanted any. “Don’t panic, it’s just a thought, I’m not saying we
need to have them right now, but maybe one day? And until that time,
I was thinking we could start practicing tonight, in our own bed, how
does that sound?” he claimed her mouth again in a hungry kiss.
Request: Can you do a request where the reader is Sam and Dean’s little sister and your on a hunt with them and a cop or someone asks for your name and phone number and they get like super protective? Thanks!!
Characters: Sam, Dean, sister!reader
Word count: 864
You arrived at the victims house to ask her husband some questions, you hadn’t read much in the paper but your brothers wanted to check if it was your kinda thing. You flashed your badges and introduced yourselves.
“Mother of 3 children-” officer Byers told you “-died while her husband was at work, he came home and found his wife pinned to the wall with her eyes gouged out” he explained.