catch me if you can cast

For the nights you feel like having a Broadway marathon (Part 2)...

Heathers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wADmIGvpOs
Into The Woods (Original cast members-1987)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MP8fw_LhOOg
Matilda
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WiEzBgyn8L8
Hamilton Act 1
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IpjWMBC0eDs
Hamilton Act 2
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExpN570RY60
Finding Neverland (Original Cast) Part 1
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_NadhmTC6wo
Part 2
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rd3o4Il-D14
Part 3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bsirj2yp45s
Part 4
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QNmwmCAvdwM
Part 5
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5GakHSp8teI
Falsettos Act 1
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hanPzYiSqE8
Falsettos Act 2
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UmoipyKY6eU
Amélie
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJ3UzFBMr24&t=1033s
Newsies (Original Cast)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=029D0LtYLTE
Aladdin
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UxL6aaaOEQQ&t=6234s
Peter Pan (Cathy Rigby)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tCGmFfHc2XQ
Waitress Act 1
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qC-LNRkMtY8
Waitress Act 2
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fRL1L0N8mBQ
Sister Act
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eidFj2fw98s
Bring It On
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JdSd7Me4qU8
Chicago
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vVjVFqBkCqU
Catch Me If You Can
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPuCJTiyN7g
Memphis
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UkWr8Py-RU4
A Chorus Line (2006 Revival)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SP8syH_cjMo
Spamalot Part 1
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83o9wBO6XBQ
Part 2
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DhBUUcxDuKU
Part 3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DC73CPwdjpc
Part 4
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DC73CPwdjpc
Part 5
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OsUOlzw0cso
Part 6
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OsUOlzw0cso
Part 7
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MGELQN2fB7I
Part 8
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uPQp53MCy9Q
Part 9
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y-FBXxfJ66Y
Part 10
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lm2NksMFD44
Part 11
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fNMLkIFRG-c
Part 12
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WtTYZT8Snxw

A (brief) masterpost of musicals!

(I don’t own/ didn’t record these) Also, they’re all on YouTube (if any don’t work, I can probably get a different video for you from somewhere else, just send a message. I have a heck of a lot of links) All links working as of 14/06/17

Tony Awards (full show)

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The OA (2016–  )   

I can tell you everything I did wrong. I didn’t eat when I was hungry. Didn’t sleep when I was tired. Didn’t get warm when I was cold. It made me weak. But the biggest mistake I made was believing that if I cast a beautiful net I’d catch only beautiful things.

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HAPPY 60TH BIRTHDAY TO THE LEGEND TOM HANKS
(July 9th 1956)

“ Everybody has something that chews them up and, for me, that thing was always loneliness. The cinema has the power to make you not feel lonely, even when you are.”

‘Wild side’

Request: Klaus smut where you and Klaus are in love with each other, and after a fight with Elena you go to see him

Pairing: Klaus x reader

Warnings: Swearing, smut (sexual content, eating out, fingering, sex)

You​ ​feel​ ​your​ ​whole​ ​body​ ​go​ ​tense​ ​as​ ​Klaus​ ​Mikaelson​ ​enters​ ​the​ ​Mystic​ ​Grill​ ​and​ ​shoots​ ​a smile​ ​over​ ​to​ ​where​ ​you,​ ​Elena​ ​and​ ​Bonnie​ ​are​ ​sitting.​ ​You​ ​give​ ​a​ ​half​ ​smile​ ​back,​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​be polite​ ​but​ ​not​ ​entice​ ​him​ ​over​ ​at​ ​the​ ​same​ ​time.​ ​Unfortunately,​ ​it​ ​doesn’t​ ​work,​ ​and​ ​Klaus seems​ ​to​ ​take​ ​your​ ​acknowledgement​ ​as​ ​an​ ​invitation,​ ​weaving​ ​his​ ​way​ ​through​ ​chairs​ ​and bar​ ​stools​ ​until​ ​he​ ​reaches​ ​your​ ​table.​ ​He​ ​lays​ ​a​ ​fleeting​ ​hand​ ​on​ ​your​ ​shoulder,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​feel sparks​ ​through​ ​you​ ​as​ ​he​ ​does​ ​so,​ ​your​ ​stomach​ ​a​ ​whirl​ ​of​ ​butterflies.​ ​Fear​ ​floods​ ​through you​ ​at​ ​your​ ​reaction​ ​to​ ​his​ ​touch.  

‘Hello​ ​love’​ ​he​ ​says​ ​looking​ ​right​ ​at​ ​you​ ​‘what​ ​are​ ​you​ ​doing​ ​here?’  

‘We’re​ ​just​ ​having​ ​a​ ​drink’​ ​you​ ​say,​ ​nodding​ ​at​ ​your​ ​two​ ​best​ ​friends​ ​as​ ​you​ ​try​ ​not​ ​to​ ​show​ ​to Klaus​ ​any​ ​hints​ ​of​ ​what​ ​you’re​ ​feeling.​ ​He’s​ ​a​ ​bad​ ​person,​ ​you​ ​remind​ ​yourself,​ ​and​ ​being​ ​with him​ ​will​ ​only​ ​get​ ​me​ ​into​ ​a​ ​heap​ ​of​ ​trouble.  

‘Any​ ​special​ ​occasion?’​ ​he​ ​asks.  

‘Beginning​ ​of​ ​spring​ ​break’​ ​you​ ​tell​ ​him​ ​in​ ​a​ ​flat​ ​voice,​ ​fiddling​ ​with​ ​the​ ​ends​ ​of​ ​your​ ​hair​ ​self consciously​ ​and​ ​focusing​ ​your​ ​gaze​ ​on​ ​the​ ​table.​ ​You​ ​might​ ​not​ ​be​ ​able​ ​to​ ​contain​ ​yourself​ ​if you​ ​look​ ​up​ ​into​ ​his​ ​warm​ ​blue​ ​eyes.   

‘Well,​ ​I’d​ ​love​ ​to​ ​buy​ ​you​ ​a​ ​drink​ ​then’​ ​he​ ​says​ ​‘care​ ​to​ ​come​ ​and​ ​get​ ​one​ ​with​ ​me?’  

You​ ​swallow,​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​fight​ ​back​ ​how​ ​desperately​ ​you​ ​want​ ​to​ ​take​ ​him​ ​up​ ​on​ ​his​ ​offer. 

‘No​ ​thanks’​ ​you​ ​say​ ​instead​ ​‘we’ve​ ​just​ ​got​ ​fresh​ ​ones.’  

‘Well,​ ​another​ ​time​ ​then’​ ​he​ ​replies,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​sneak​ ​a​ ​quick​ ​glance​ ​upwards.​ ​A​ ​look​ ​of​ ​hurt sweeps​ ​across​ ​his​ ​face,​ ​but​ ​he​ ​replaces​ ​it​ ​with​ ​a​ ​smile​ ​quickly,​ ​and​ ​leaves​ ​the​ ​three​ ​of​ ​you alone.​ ​You​ ​slouch​ ​with​ ​disappointment,​ ​and​ ​wish​ ​immediately​ ​that​ ​you’d​ ​gone​ ​with​ ​him.​ ​You have​ ​to​ ​remind​ ​yourself​ ​in​ ​your​ ​head​ ​that​ ​he’s​ ​not​ ​a​ ​good​ ​person.​ ​You​ ​should​ ​fear​ ​him​ ​more than​ ​the​ ​little​ ​amount​ ​that​ ​you​ ​do.   

‘What​ ​was​ ​that​ ​about?’​ ​Bonnie​ ​asks,​ ​intrigued​ ​‘you​ ​were​ ​practically​ ​shaking​ ​in​ ​your​ ​seat. You’re​ ​never​ ​normally​ ​that​ ​nervous.’  

‘Yeah,​ ​come​ ​to​ ​think​ ​of​ ​it,​ ​you’re​ ​always​ ​like​ ​that​ ​around​ ​Klaus’​ ​Elena​ ​says​ ​‘you​ ​don’t…have feelings​ ​for​ ​him​ ​do​ ​you?’​ ​

You​ ​glance​ ​behind​ ​Elena,​ ​towards​ ​the​ ​bar,​ ​where​ ​Klaus​ ​is​ ​sitting with​ ​a​ ​drink​ ​in​ ​his​ ​hand.​ ​He’s​ ​staring​ ​at​ ​the​ ​wall,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​have​ ​a​ ​suspicion​ ​that​ ​he’s​ ​listening to​ ​every​ ​word​ ​you’re​ ​saying.​ ​You​ ​gesture​ ​to​ ​him,​ ​then​ ​your​ ​ears​ ​and​ ​then​ ​the​ ​door,​ ​hoping​ ​that the​ ​two​ ​girls​ ​will​ ​get​ ​the​ ​message.​ ​Luckily​ ​they​ ​do,​ ​and​ ​the​ ​three​ ​of​ ​you​ ​exit​ ​the​ ​Grill,​ ​leaving your​ ​half​ ​finished​ ​drinks​ ​on​ ​the​ ​table.  

‘I​ ​do’​ ​you​ ​admit​ ​once​ ​Klaus​ ​is​ ​out​ ​of​ ​earshot​ ​‘he​ ​just​ ​makes​ ​me​ ​feel​ ​so…I​ ​can’t​ ​even​ ​explain​ ​it. I​ ​keep​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​remind​ ​myself​ ​that​ ​he’s​ ​not​ ​a​ ​good​ ​person,​ ​but​ ​I​ ​just​ ​want​ ​to​ ​be​ ​with​ ​him​ ​all the​ ​time.​ ​That​ ​wouldn’t​ ​be​ ​so​ ​bad​ ​would​ ​it?’​ ​you​ ​ask,​ ​thinking​ ​that​ ​if​ ​your​ ​best​ ​friend​ ​agreed​ ​it wouldn’t,​ ​then​ ​maybe​ ​you​ ​wouldn’t​ ​have​ ​to​ ​be​ ​so​ ​worried,​ ​or​ ​scared​ ​of​ ​what​ ​might​ ​happen​ ​if you​ ​let​ ​him​ ​in.​ ​Maybe​ ​you​ ​would​ ​finally​ ​be​ ​able​ ​to​ ​tell​ ​him​ ​how​ ​you​ ​feel.  

‘Of​ ​course​ ​it​ ​would!’​ ​Elena​ ​says​ ​‘Y/N,​ ​have​ ​you​ ​lost​ ​your​ ​mind?​ ​Don’t​ ​go​ ​anywhere​ ​near Klaus.’  

Your​ ​hope​ ​turns​ ​to​ ​anger,​ ​even​ ​though​ ​your​ ​best​ ​friend​ ​was​ ​only​ ​giving​ ​her​ ​opinion​ ​in​ ​order​ ​to help​ ​you.​ ​You​ ​know​ ​that​ ​you​ ​should​ ​just​ ​swallow​ ​your​ ​disappointment​ ​and​ ​move​ ​on,​ ​but​ ​you can’t​ ​help​ ​yourself​ ​from​ ​saying;​ ​‘that’s​ ​a​ ​bit​ ​much,​ ​he’s​ ​not​ ​that​ ​bad.​ ​You’re​ ​always​ ​like​ ​this aren’t​ ​you?’  

‘Like​ ​what?’​ ​she​ ​asks,​ ​looking​ ​hurt​ ​at​ ​your​ ​sudden​ ​change​ ​in​ ​attitude.​ ​You​ ​feel​ ​bad,​ ​but​ ​the words​ ​slip​ ​from​ ​your​ ​mouth​ ​before​ ​you​ ​can​ ​stop​ ​them.  

‘You​ ​always​ ​warn​ ​me​ ​to​ ​‘stay​ ​away’​ ​from​ ​guys’​ ​you​ ​say​ ​‘and​ ​then​ ​you​ ​usually​ ​end​ ​up​ ​dating them!​ ​That​ ​happened​ ​with​ ​Stefan,​ ​remember,​ ​and​ ​then​ ​you​ ​two​ ​got​ ​together!’  

‘That’s​ ​so​ ​unfair​ ​to​ ​say’​ ​she​ ​says​ ​‘I​ ​fell​ ​in​ ​love​ ​with​ ​Stefan,​ ​even​ ​though​ ​I​ ​was​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​stay away​ ​too.​ ​I​ ​was​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​help​ ​you​ ​Y/N.​ ​I’d​ ​just​ ​found​ ​out​ ​he​ ​was​ ​a​ ​vampire,​ ​and​ ​I​ ​didn’t​ ​think any​ ​of​ ​us​ ​should​ ​be​ ​near​ ​him.’  

‘Except​ ​you,​ ​apparently’​ ​you​ ​shoot​ ​back​ ​‘are​ ​you​ ​going​ ​to​ ​do​ ​the​ ​same​ ​thing​ ​with​ ​Klaus​ ​now?’  

‘I​ ​want​ ​nothing​ ​to​ ​do​ ​with​ ​Klaus!’​ ​she​ ​says​ ​‘if​ ​you​ ​want​ ​to​ ​go​ ​and​ ​get​ ​yourself​ ​killed​ ​over​ ​him, be​ ​my​ ​guest.’​ ​She​ ​starts​ ​to​ ​get​ ​angry​ ​too,​ ​which​ ​winds​ ​you​ ​up​ ​more.​ ​‘You​ ​think​ ​I​ ​always​ ​‘steal your​ ​guys?’​ ​Well,​ ​you​ ​always​ ​do​ ​this!’’​ ​she​ ​shouts​ ​‘you​ ​ask​ ​for​ ​my​ ​advice​ ​and​ ​then​ ​you​ ​get angry​ ​when​ ​I​ ​don’t​ ​say​ ​what​ ​you​ ​want​ ​to​ ​hear.’  

‘No​ ​I​ ​do​ ​not!’​ ​you​ ​shout​ ​equally​ ​as​ ​loudly​ ​‘your​ ​advice​ ​is​ ​just​ ​always​ ​selfish​ ​and​ ​wrong!’  

‘Then​ ​don’t​ ​ask​ ​anymore!’  

‘I​ ​won’t​ ​then!’  

‘Have​ ​fun​ ​getting​ ​killed’​ ​she​ ​says​ ​in​ ​a rough​ ​voice,​ ​and​ ​turns​ ​on​ ​her​ ​heel​ ​to​ ​leave.​ ​Bonnie shakes​ ​her​ ​head​ ​sadly​ ​at​ ​you​ ​before​ ​following,​ ​leaving​ ​you​ ​all​ ​alone​ ​in​ ​the​ ​alley.​ ​You​ ​think back​ ​over​ ​what​ ​just​ ​happened​ ​and​ ​feel​ ​tears​ ​prick​ ​your​ ​eyes.​ ​Why​ ​did​ ​you​ ​just​ ​purposefully pick​ ​a​ ​fight?​ ​You’re​ ​so​ ​confused​ ​over​ ​your​ ​feelings​ ​about​ ​your​ ​fight​ ​and​ ​Klaus.​ ​You​ ​know​ ​you should​ ​go​ ​after​ ​Elena​ ​and​ ​apologise,​ ​but​ ​your​ ​turn​ ​around​ ​and​ ​head​ ​back​ ​inside​ ​the​ ​Grill instead.​ ​You​ ​walk​ ​over​ ​to​ ​where​ ​Klaus​ ​is​ ​still​ ​sitting​ ​and​ ​take​ ​the​ ​seat​ ​next​ ​to​ ​him.​ ​You​ ​lower your​ ​head​ ​into​ ​your​ ​hands,​ ​and​ ​a​ ​few​ ​tears​ ​leak​ ​down​ ​your​ ​cheeks.  

‘Are​ ​you​ ​okay​ ​love?’​ ​Klaus’​ ​hand​ ​is​ ​back​ ​on​ ​your​ ​shoulder,​ ​and​ ​he​ ​looks​ ​concerned.  

‘I…’​ ​you​ ​begin​ ​and​ ​trail​ ​off.​ ​

He​ ​takes​ ​your​ ​hand​ ​gently​ ​and​ ​leads​ ​you​ ​away​ ​from​ ​the​ ​crowded bar​ ​and​ ​through​ ​a​ ​door​ ​to​ ​the​ ​right,​ ​into​ ​a​ ​small,​ ​mostly​ ​empty​ ​room.   

‘What’s​ ​wrong?’​ ​he​ ​asks,​ ​looking​ ​into​ ​your​ ​eyes.  

‘I​ ​got​ ​into​ ​a​ ​fight​ ​with​ ​Elena’​ ​you​ ​say.  

‘You​ ​two​ ​looked​ ​happy​ ​a​ ​few​ ​minutes​ ​ago’​ ​he​ ​says​ ​‘was​ ​it…something​ ​I​ ​said?’ 

‘Truthfully,​ ​sort​ ​of.​ ​It​ ​bought​ ​up​ ​something​ ​else’​ ​you​ ​tell​ ​him​ ​vaguely.  

‘What​ ​was​ ​that?’  

‘I’ll​ ​tell​ ​you​ ​sometime’​ ​you​ ​say​ ​‘but,​ ​for​ ​now​ ​can​ ​you​ ​just​ ​distract​ ​me​ ​from​ ​it?’

 ‘How?’​ ​he​ ​asks,​ ​his​ ​face​ ​inches​ ​from​ ​yours.   

Your​ ​hands​ ​shaking,​ ​you​ ​pull​ ​your​ ​t​ ​shirt​ ​over​ ​your​ ​head,​ ​leaving​ ​you​ ​standing​ ​there​ ​in​ ​your navy​ ​blue​ ​lace​ ​bra.​ ​You​ ​see​ ​Klaus’​ ​eye’s​ ​widen,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​say​ ​again​ ​‘distract​ ​me.’  

He​ ​crashes​ ​his​ ​lips​ ​into​ ​yours,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​feel​ ​sparks​ ​erupt​ ​through​ ​you.​ ​His​ ​hands​ ​wander around​ ​your​ ​shoulders​ ​and​ ​down​ ​your​ ​back,​ ​undoing​ ​the​ ​catch​ ​of​ ​your​ ​bra​ ​and​ ​removing​ ​it​ ​in one​ ​swift​ ​move,​ ​leaving​ ​you​ ​bare​ ​in​ ​front​ ​of​ ​him.​ ​He​ ​breaks​ ​away​ ​from​ ​the​ ​kiss​ ​and​ ​casts​ ​his eyes​ ​downwards,​ ​murmuring​ ​‘you’re​ ​so​ ​beautiful’​ ​before​ ​kissing​ ​you​ ​again,​ ​this​ ​time​ ​harder. He​ ​cups​ ​your​ ​breasts​ ​in​ ​his​ ​hands,​ ​making​ ​you​ ​moan​ ​softly​ ​into​ ​his​ ​lips,​ ​as​ ​your​ ​fingers​ ​fiddle with​ ​the​ ​hem​ ​of​ ​his​ ​black​ ​t​ ​shirt.​ ​You​ ​pull​ ​it​ ​quickly​ ​over​ ​his​ ​head,​ ​growing​ ​wet​ ​at​ ​the​ ​sight​ ​of his​ ​toned​ ​chest​ ​and​ ​the​ ​feeling​ ​of​ ​his​ ​lips​ ​on​ ​your​ ​breasts,​ ​which​ ​have​ ​replaced​ ​his​ ​hands.​ ​He slides​ ​his​ ​hands​ ​down​ ​to​ ​your​ ​hips,​ ​removing​ ​your​ ​skirt​ ​and​ ​panties,​ ​and​ ​lifts​ ​you​ ​up​ ​so​ ​that his​ ​head​ ​is​ ​in​ ​between​ ​your​ ​thighs,​ ​your​ ​legs​ ​draped​ ​around​ ​his​ ​shoulders.  

He​ ​plants​ ​small​ ​kisses​ ​on​ ​your​ ​inner​ ​thighs,​ ​making​ ​you​ ​tremble​ ​under​ ​his​ ​touch,​ ​before licking​ ​a​ ​small​ ​strip​ ​along​ ​your​ ​clit.  

‘Klaus’​ ​you​ ​moan,​ ​begging​ ​him​ ​to​ ​do​ ​something.​ ​He​ ​looks​ ​up​ ​at​ ​you​ ​and​ ​smirks​ ​before slipping​ ​into​ ​your​ ​entrance​ ​with​ ​his​ ​tongue.​ ​He​ ​begins​ ​to​ ​suck​ ​on​ ​it,​ ​swirling​ ​your​ ​arousal​ ​as he​ ​does​ ​so.  

‘Fuck​ ​Klaus’​ ​you​ ​groan,​ ​as​ ​he​ ​rubs​ ​your​ ​swollen​ ​clit​ ​in​ ​figures​ ​of​ ​eight​ ​while​ ​his​ ​mouth​ ​works, the​ ​friction​ ​making​ ​you​ ​grind​ ​your​ ​hips​ ​into​ ​his​ ​tongue,​ ​desperate​ ​for​ ​more.​ ​He​ ​makes​ ​a​ ​low humming​ ​sound​ ​and​ ​the​ ​vibrations​ ​travel​ ​through​ ​your​ ​body,​ ​causing​ ​you​ ​even​ ​more pleasure.​ ​He​ ​switches​ ​his​ ​fingers​ ​with​ ​his​ ​tongue,​ ​sucking​ ​on​ ​your​ ​clit​ ​as​ ​he​ ​pushes​ ​them into​ ​you,​ ​hitting​ ​your​ ​g-spot​ ​over​ ​and​ ​over.  

‘Yes,​ ​keep​ ​going,​ ​mmm,​ ​just​ ​like​ ​that’​ ​you​ ​moan.​ ​You​ ​run​ ​your​ ​fingers​ ​through​ ​his​ ​hair​ ​and arch​ ​your​ ​back​ ​upwards,​ ​still​ ​balanced​ ​on​ ​his​ ​shoulders.  

‘I’m​ ​gonna​ ​cum’​ ​you​ ​warn​ ​him​ ​as​ ​you​ ​feel​ ​yourself​ ​nearing​ ​your​ ​end.​ ​He​ ​starts​ ​to​ ​move​ ​his fingers​ ​even​ ​faster,​ ​bringing​ ​your​ ​orgasm​ ​closer.  

FUCK,​ ​Klaus’​ ​you​ ​scream,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​feel​ ​yourself​ ​release​ ​into​ ​his​ ​mouth.​ ​He​ ​slowly​ ​slips​ ​his fingers​ ​out​ ​of​ ​you,​ ​using​ ​his​ ​tongue​ ​to​ ​lick​ ​your​ ​juices​ ​from​ ​you​ ​as​ ​your​ ​orgasm​ ​rocks​ ​your body.​ ​When​ ​he’s​ ​finished​ ​he​ ​straightens​ ​up,​ ​quickly​ ​removing​ ​his​ ​jeans​ ​and​ ​boxers,​ ​hissing​ ​at the​ ​cold​ ​air​ ​hitting​ ​his​ ​hard​ ​member.​ ​You​ ​take​ ​his​ ​cock​ ​in​ ​your​ ​hand,​ ​pumping​ ​him​ ​and causing​ ​him​ ​to​ ​moan​ ​as​ ​you​ ​guide​ ​him​ ​towards​ ​your​ ​entrance.​ ​Without​ ​warning​ ​he​ ​slams into​ ​you,​ ​giving​ ​you​ ​no​ ​time​ ​to​ ​adjust.   

Moans​ ​escape​ ​your​ ​lips,​ ​half​ ​from​ ​pleasure​ ​and​ ​half​ ​from​ ​pain,​ ​as​ ​he​ ​thrusts​ ​into​ ​you​ ​faster.  

‘Y/N’​ ​he​ ​groans​ ​‘oh,​ ​fuck,​ ​shit.’  

You​ ​kiss​ ​him​ ​down​ ​his​ ​neck​ ​and​ ​across​ ​his​ ​chest,​ ​still​ ​pinned​ ​between​ ​the​ ​wall​ ​and​ ​his​ ​body. His​ ​moans​ ​grow​ ​louder​ ​and​ ​the​ ​veins​ ​under​ ​his​ ​eyes​ ​become​ ​prominent​ ​as​ ​you​ ​tighten around​ ​him.​ ​Without​ ​warning​ ​he​ ​pulls​ ​out​ ​of​ ​you​ ​completely,​ ​making​ ​you​ ​gasp​ ​at​ ​the​ ​loss​ ​of friction,​ ​before​ ​spinning​ ​you​ ​around​ ​and​ ​slamming​ ​back​ ​into​ ​you.  

‘KLAUS’​ ​you​ ​scream​ ​at​ ​the​ ​new​ ​angle,​ ​as​ ​he​ ​hits​ ​your​ ​sweet​ ​spot.​ ​The​ ​feeling​ ​overtakes​ ​your whole​ ​body,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​forget​ ​about​ ​Elena​ ​and​ ​the​ ​fact​ ​that​ ​people​ ​might​ ​be​ ​able​ ​to​ ​hear​ ​you​ ​as he​ ​pushes​ ​in​ ​and​ ​out​ ​of​ ​you.​ ​You​ ​moan​ ​each​ ​other’s​ ​names​ ​as​ ​you​ ​reach​ ​your​ ​ends.   

‘I’m​ ​so​ ​close’​ ​you​ ​tell​ ​him.  

‘Me​ ​too’​ ​he​ ​growls,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​feel​ ​him​ ​start​ ​to​ ​lose​ ​his​ ​rhythm​ ​as​ ​he​ ​orgasms,​ ​which​ ​sends you​ ​over​ ​the​ ​edge​ ​as​ ​well.​ ​He​ ​slows​ ​down,​ ​moving​ ​inside​ ​of​ ​you​ ​for​ ​a​ ​little​ ​longer​ ​and​ ​then pulling​ ​out​ ​and​ ​giving​ ​your​ ​swollen​ ​lips​ ​another​ ​hard​ ​kiss.  

You​ ​turn​ ​around​ ​to​ ​face​ ​him​ ​in​ ​the​ ​dark​ ​room,​ ​trying​ ​to​ ​get​ ​your​ ​breath,​ ​as​ ​you​ ​blurt​ ​out​ ​‘I’m​ ​in love​ ​with​ ​you.’​ ​The​ ​words​ ​are​ ​sweet​ ​on​ ​your​ ​lips,​ ​and​ ​you​ ​smile​ ​at​ ​him,​ ​not​ ​feeling​ ​the​ ​fear that​ ​you​ ​did​ ​before.​ ​‘That’s​ ​why​ ​we​ ​were​ ​fighting’​ ​you​ ​tell​ ​him​ ​‘because​ ​I’m​ ​in​ ​love​ ​with​ ​you.’  

He​ ​lowers​ ​his​ ​head​ ​to​ ​speak​ ​into​ ​your​ ​ear;​ ​‘apologize​ ​to​ ​Elena,​ ​she’ll​ ​forgive​ ​you.​ ​And​ ​it’ll​ ​all be​ ​alright​ ​love;​ ​because​ ​I’m​ ​in​ ​love​ ​with​ ​you​ ​too.’  

‘What​ ​if​ ​she​ ​doesn’t​ ​forgive​ ​me?’​ ​you​ ​whisper​ ​back.  

‘She​ ​will​ ​love.​ ​And​ ​if​ ​she​ ​doesn’t,​ ​then​ ​why​ ​don’t​ ​you​ ​take​ ​a​ ​walk​ ​on​ ​the​ ​wild​ ​side​ ​of​ ​life​ ​with me?’  

‘I​ ​couldn’t​ ​think​ ​of​ ​anything​ ​better’​ ​you​ ​smile

TITLE:  Faking It 

IMAGINE: (Y/N) and Steve are both tired of their friends (namely Sam and Tony), trying to set them up with people. What happens when one night they decide to take control of their own love lives and teach Sam and Tony a lesson? (x)


[gif is not mine -creds to the owner. requests are open. immensely proud of this, probably except the ending. i’ve uploaded this like 3 times now and tumblr keeps deleting it, so apologies for the continuous upload for this.]

warnings: swear words, mature situations -minor sex scenes.

word count: 3.2 k+


‘The question of whether we can fight fate will always remain a mystery. But the bigger question is what happens when we stop fighting it.’

“Tony, for the last fucking time, I don’t want to go on a date with your friend!” (Y/N) yelled exasperated as she threw a piece of bread at him. “How many times do I have to tell you?”

“Come on, he’s totally your type and you guys would be perfect for each other,” his voice now took on a whining tone and (Y/N) rolled her eyes. “Please, just this one time?”

(Y/N) smiled sweetly at him, “No.” She hopped off the stool she was sitting on, “Last time I agreed to one of your dates he started crying when they brought the entree, and then again when we started having sex.”


Steve placed his hands on his knees as he bent over, trying to catch his breath. “Good run, Cap” He looked behind him and saw Sam jogging to where he was.

“You were so close in beating me this time,” he placed his hands on his back and stretched. Steve groaned as he began rubbing his shoulders.

“You busy tonight?”

Steve shook his head, “No, why?”

“There’s this girl,” Sam started but Steve glared at him. “Now, hear me out, she’s lovely and-,” Sam didn’t finish as Steve held up a hand.

“Look, I don’t want to Sam. I mean I’ve tried this thing before when Nat tried to set me up and it just didn’t work out. If I want to start dating, I’ll do it through my own way.” Steve clasped a hand on Sam’s shoulder. “Thanks though.”


(Y/N) fiddled with the screwdriver in Bruce’s lab, “I thought you wanted my help on a formula Bruce, but all I’ve done is play with your tools.”

Bruce turned around with a sheepish smile on his face, “Sorry (Y/N). It’s on that table if you want to have a look at it.”

She smiled at him and walked to the table. Leaning on it with her arms, she began scanning it. (Y/N) was focused until Tony barged in.

“Guys, I just got us a reservation at Top Stem!”

(Y/N) looked over at Bruce, then turned back to Tony, “Isn’t that the hipster bar in Brooklyn?”

Tony smiled and nodded, “Yep. Know a guy and he managed to book us a table.”

“What’s the occasion?”

“I mean everyone’s here since forever,” Tony shrugged. She knew that it meant more to him that he could ever admit. After the Civil War broke out between the group, tensions ran high and even though it’s been 5 years since the event happened the group still wasn’t as it was before.

“I’m in,” Bruce smiled.

“Me too,” (Y/N) smiled and continued reading the document. She was too engrossed once again so she didn’t notice the scheming look between Bruce and Tony.


“I’m at the restaurant Sam, and nobody’s here yet,” Steve spoke into the phone, peering in every now and then into the restaurant. “It is the Top Stem, right?” He asked. “Alright, I’ll go in, but if you’re not here or anyone in the next 15 minutes, I’m leaving.” With that, Steve hung up and walked in.

When he was seated he saw that the bar was dimly lit, giving it an intimate feel, especially with the single flower in the middle of the table. He frowned at the multiple empty chairs that circled the table.

“Rogers?” He heard his name and looked up from the menu. He saw (Y/N), and in that moment he allowed himself to bask in her beauty. He hasn’t spoken to her in a long time. Of course, their relationship was never friendly, but still, he missed the fights and the banter, and the wanting to rip her clothes to shred and push her up against the wall. Steve coughed, making sure that he wasn’t blushing when he replied to her.

“Are we the first ones here?” (Y/N) asked, sitting down across from him. Steve nodded. “Fantastic,” she grumbled.

“That hurts (Y/L/N),” he gave her a smirk and she smiled largely at him.

After 10 minutes passed, (Y/N) opened her phone and texted Tony’s number.

‘Where are you guys?’

“Tony?” Steve nodded towards the phone.

“Yeah, I mean our friends are little shits, but they’re usually around five minutes late,” she checked her watch, “not ten.”

Suddenly a buzz went through the table.

‘At home. Have fun ;)’

“For fucks sake,” (Y/N) groaned. “By any chance did Sam want to set you up with someone before this?”

Realization went through him and he cursed, “Are you fucking serious?”

(Y/N) laughed at him, “Language, Cap.”

“Our friends are shit.”

“I’ll drink to that.” (Y/N) raised her glass and gulped it down. “I can’t believe I fell for this, I mean it’s a Stark plan,” she sneered. “Those usually have more holes than Swiss cheese.”

“Sam and Tony schemed us. Us out of all people!”

(Y/N) agreed, “Fuck. You know what we should do?”

Steve looked at her, he knew that look. It was that look before a scheme hatched in her mind, god he knew that look. He loved that look. He got turned on by that look. “What?”

“Since our dear friends thought that they could out scheme us, why don’t we show them just how great we can be together?” He gestured for her to go on. “Let’s pretend to date and then we’ll have this dramatic fall out after like a month or so and then they’ll don’t know what to do because we’ll force them to choose sides. Then, we’ll come out and say, ‘it wasn’t real, but this could be the outcome if you keep fucking with our lives.’”

Steve sat back for a while. Usually he was a good guy, he wouldn’t scheme, but sometimes (Y/N) brought out that Steve he wanted to be when he was younger. One that wouldn’t take shit from anyone. He got that chance when (Y/N) entered in his life.

“I’m in.”


3 weeks into ‘dating.’

“I can’t believe that you and Capsicle are dating now,” Tony sat down next to her, a bowl of cereal placed in front of him. “I mean, I thought you would high-tail out of there but not before throwing a drink in his face.”

(Y/N) shrugged, “Well, when I first saw him that’s what I wanted to do. I guess old habits die hard, but once we got talking, it was just realization. I just realized just how much we were alike, but so different at the same time.”

“Ew,” Tony shoved her lightly. “Can you spare me the romantic feelings?”

She threw a piece of granola at him. What surprised her was just how true her statement was.


3.5 Weeks into ‘dating’

“So what’s the next step on the plan?” Steve asked as he opened the door for her.

“I’m not sure if you’re going to like this, but they have to catch us in a sexual manner to say,” (Y/N) spoke and cringed. “You can just lay on top of me, I know that you don’t want to do any of that until you really like someone.”

“How do you know?”

(Y/N) rolled her eyes, “Oh please. You’re Mr. Poster Guy for having an emotional connection before having sex with a girl,” noticing his casted down eyes, “not that there’s any wrong with that!” She placed a hand on his shoulder.

“I’m just saying, Tony knows me. Tony knows that I don’t need an emotional connection when fucking someone.” She saw that he cringed when she said that. “Sorry.” She stopped walking and leaned into the wall, “He won’t believe we’re dating until he catches us in the act. He believes that we had this weird pent up sexual frustration before.”

Steve laughed, “Sam and Nat said the same thing.”

“Okay, so this is what I have in mind-,” she never got to finish her sentence as Steve pushed her up against the wall, she subconsciously lifted her legs and wrapped it around his waist. (Y/N) wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in closer, opening her mouth to allow his tongue in. She moaned as he grinded his hips to hers. “Steve, fuck,” she moaned out as he began placing kissed on his neck.

Steve relished in the way she grinded her hips against her. He could feel himself harden against his gym shorts and he really couldn’t care enough to blush or apologize. He almost took her when she began moaning his name. “You like that?” He nipped her jaw as he grinded against her again.

“God yes,” she rolled her head and pulled him in again to kiss him.

They only broke apart when they heard several throats clearing. (Y/N) and Steve broke apart slowly, she opened her eyes and saw that he was staring at her. His normal crystal blue eyes, were darker than she’s ever seen before.

“Get a room,” Tony hollered, backed up by Clint and Sam’s snickering.

Steve and (Y/N) turned their heads, foreheads still touching, to their audience. “Sorry, can’t keep my hands off her, I mean have you seen her?”

Pietro nodded and smugly grinned, “I sure have.”

Steve growled and (Y/N) found herself getting turned on by it. She grinned and lightly bit his earlobe, grinding into him for the extra act. Steve turned his attention back to her and smiled. He pecked her lips once more.

“For the love of god! I’ve given you guys practically a floor each, can you not do it where everyone can see!” Tony complained as he shut his eyes and dramatically walked to the gym. The others walked past, each smiling smugly and laughing.

Once they were out of view and hearing range, Steve allowed (Y/N) to unwrap her legs around him and gently set her down. “Didn’t know that you had in it you Rogers. I’m surprised, pleasantly surprised, but surprised nonetheless.”

Steve didn’t reply to that comment but he did give her a small, shy smile. “I guess they believe that we’re dating now?”

“For sure,” she laughed, still trying to catch her breath. “I’ll see you round Rogers.” With a wink she disappeared, swaying her hips as she did so, knowing that he was watching her. As she walked away she desperately tried to forget how good he felt, how good and right it felt when he kissed her. How he held her in the right places.

She leaned against a wall, “Fuck.” Yup, she was fucking screwed because she’s opening herself up to Steve.


4 Weeks into ‘dating’

“No need to be jealous (Y/N), you know that he only has his eyes and his other things for you,” Bucky whispered as they both watched a flirtatious reported touched Steve’s arm.

(Y/N) refused to admit that she was jealous. She wasn’t jealous at all. She didn’t want to drag him away and claw the woman who had her paws on him. Nope. Not at all. She was only concerned about their plan being thwarted if he couldn’t keep his dick in his pants. She glanced at Bucky and he gave her a supportive smile. “Thanks, Buck.” She touched his arm gently, and that was the time that Steve looked up.

His eyes narrowed as he saw his best friend and his ‘girlfriend-slash-not-girlfriend-but he kinds of has feelings for her?’ closely talking. “So, what would you say was the best thing about the ‘40’s?” Tierney asked as she posed her pencil over the paper.

He turned back to her, giving him her most charming smile and answered.


(Y/N) took a deep breath, her nostrils flaring as she heard the woman’s laugh from across the room. “Breathe,” Bucky warned. They both watched as the reported fiddled with Steve’s tie. “Fuck,” Bucky swore as he watched (Y/N) storming over. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Why can’t Sam do this?”


(Y/N) stormed over to where they were, standing so close to Steve that he couldn’t physically move away from her. “Am I interrupting something?” She asked sweetly. Steve looked down at (Y/N), to anyone who didn’t know her, they would have just thought that she was asking a simple question, but he knew that tone.

“Uh, I was just doing an interview here with Mr. Rogers,” the woman explained.

(Y/N) turned to her, an eyebrow arched and her jaw clenched, “Are you really?” She felt Steve’s hand wrap around her waist and leaned back into him. She smirked when she saw the reporter’s eyes move to the gesture. “Because from where I stood you were trying to get into my boyfriend’s pants.”  She moved closer to the woman, “Are you really trying to get into my man’s pants?”

“No, no-,” the woman stuttered.

“Good, because fucking another woman’s man is a big no-no, no matter what, understand?”

“I didn’t know that he had a girlfriend,” the woman tried to explain.

“That’s why I’m letting you off, just make sure when you want to flirt with someone, make sure that they’re not taken, otherwise it can get,” (Y/N) tilted her head and gave the woman in front of her another smile, “messy.” With a turn, she faced Steve indicating that the conversation ended. Luckily, the woman took the hint and walked off.


Steve allowed himself to be dragged by into an empty room. She turned around and he saw that she was beyond pissed. “Do you want our plan to go down the drain?”

“Are you jealous?” He laughed at the thought. (Y/N), jealous? In all of the time that he knew her, she never once showed this kind of emotion.

“I’m angry that our plan would be tarnished, yes.”

He walked over to her, smiling all the while. “You were jealous.” He placed his hands on her hips. She shook her head, anger still in his eyes. “Oh really?” She nodded. “So after this whole charade, you wouldn’t mind me dating her,” he ghosted his lips over hers, “fuck her,” now her ear, “make love to her?” He allowed himself to nibble on her ear, earning a moan from her.

“Fuck her all you want,” (Y/N) grasped the tie, pulling him closer, their noses touching, “but you’re mine right now.” She grounded her hips against his, and this time it was him moaning.

As their kisses got more desperate, (Y/N) allowed her to think. How did it come to this situation? Alone, in a room with Steve Rogers of all people trying to undo her dress, which started which jealously? If you told her this 3 years ago, she would have laughed in your face, but at this moment? She allowed herself to enjoy Steve Rogers.

“Steve, fuck! Oh my god!” She yelled as she fisted his hair.

“Better be quiet doll, or someone might come in,” he mumbled against her clit.

“Don’t care,” she mumbled, Steve moved back in this time with more rigor. Her head tilting back, moaning loudly as she did so.


5.5 Weeks into ‘dating’

“Aren’t we supposed to break up now or something?” He dropped it so casually, it was like he was talking about the weather.

She was so stunned that she couldn’t formulate a sentence so she decided on, “What?”

“Wasn’t that the plan?” She stopped playing with his hair and turned to him. He noticed her eyes drop down, her brows furrowed. “Unless you don’t want to.” He teased.

She looked up and clenched her jaw, “No. I just don’t know how to do it dramatically, I mean I haven’t had the time to think with you fucking me.” She yanked herself out of his grasp, and neither would admit it but they missed each others touch.

Steve’s eyes widened with her cold tone, “(Y/N)…”

“Give me until tonight, then I’ll you the plan,” she walked away, her heart beating furiously.

Once she was in her room, she locked the door and sat on her bed. (Y/N) placed her face on her hands. She completely forgot about the plan -with all the sex, the talks about their past and her incessant questions about his childhood, and the weird dates in Brooklyn that she couldn’t help but enjoy. She never thought that when got into this that their goal, her goal of making sure that Tony and the gang never in their life again would blur with one kiss from Steve Rogers.

(Y/N) had it all planned out. She usually knew what was real and what wasn’t, but whenever she was with Steve, she couldn’t help but feel that everything was real.


She stood by the kitchen, whiskey in her hand. (Y/N) texted Steve two minutes ago to meet her so they can ‘break-up’. She didn’t want to, not that she’ll ever voice that thought out. She saw Steve as soon as he entered the kitchen, his face wasn’t impassive as she thought it would be.

He stalked over to her, every Avenger now watching them. He pulled her into him roughly, his hand on her waist, the other on her ass. (Y/N) was shocked, so she hesitantly kissed him back. He broke apart with her, “I need to talk to you.” Steve didn’t allow her to respond, he just grabbed her by the hand and dragged her to his room. They both felt a group of eyes watching them, but they could not care less.

“Rogers, what the hell are you doing?” He locked the door. Steve faced her.

“I love you,” he stated plainly. “I didn’t want to fall in love with you, but fuck, every single smile that you gave me, every single conversation that we had made me fall in love with you. I’m not going to lie, when I first met you I thought that you were one of the most beautiful people I have ever seen, but then you opened your perfect little mouth and you ruined it all.”

He gave a small laugh, “But you didn’t at the same time.” He looked at her, “I wanted you more than anything, the way that you talked to me -you talked to me like I was a normal guy pissing you off, not Captain America. You were the most annoying, frustrating woman in my life, I didn’t know whether I wanted to kill you or fuck you. But I did know one thing, I couldn’t imagine my life without your incessant nagging about everything that I did.”

Steve stopped speaking, they both knew that he was finished talking. (Y/N) stood there, in the middle of Steve’s room, unmoving, no emotion in her eyes. She closed her yes and inhaled.

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re dramatic? You could rival Tony,” She opened her eyes and looked at him. He knew that her words were supposed to be biting but once he saw her eyes, oh god, he could burst out crying. Steve saw the love and admiration that he knew would take awhile for her to voice out. But it was still there. She loved him as well.

“You love me,” he teased and she shrugged laughing all the while. “You know what’s better than normal sex against a wall?” Steve asked.

She moved forward, wrapping her arms around him, her face glowing. “What?”

“Having passionate sex in Tony’s office,” he winked at her and she laughed.

“And they say that I’m the inappropriate one in the relationship!” She grinned at him. He was beautiful and he was hers. “I must say though, you know a way to girl’s heart.”

“Correction, I know the way to your heart.” He grinned down at her, and kissing her for the first time, not because of a scheme or a plan, but because he finally got the girl who managed to make him rip out his hair, kiss her until she’s out of breath and set his soul on fire. Sure, he had a rough road ahead of him, but if she was there with him, he could manage.

the old broken down cathedral was thick with silence. it was that heightened over aware kind of silence that made every breath feel a little harder to take. it was dark, save for the artificial light that spilled up one of the statues at the center of the main dais. the rest of the room was cleared out, save for a few broken down pews. everything seemed to be tipped with gold and that gold had a dull shine in the light from the candles burning at the five points of the circle around magnus’s feet.

that candlelight was a warm glow in the midst of grey murky darkness that smelled a bit like mold. the candlelight was the only thing bringing any warmth to this space, casting long dark shadows on the walls, the light licking up magnus’s bare torso as he stood readying himself, magic already flickering at his fingertips.

it was lighting up alec was well, his tight concerned expression, the worry that was hanging around his jaw as he stood there with his arms crossed, bow and holster still on. the orange light crawled up the edges of his wild hair, catching on the inky blackness of his runes. but it didn’t make his distress any more sinister, mostly because magnus knew exactly why he looked like this. he fought the urge to try and placate him again, breathing in deeply and closing his eyes as he snapped his fingers and started to cast in a circle.

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Two Titans, One Lover

Fic Request: 
“Mine was about anti and dark fighting over the reader”

Originally posted by deadperson626


(Props to the creator of this awesome animation! I just saw it and was like, YES!)

“What makes you think they’ll ever be with someone so stuck up?” Anti hissed, his fist curling around the knife. 
“I’m sure they’d prefer one such as me over an imbecile any day!” Dark retorted bashfully. 
Anti rushed at Dark, the knife flashing up to meet with his smug face. But Dark danced around it, his fist catching Anti’s cheek. The two were a tornado of fists and flying limbs. Their cries of anger making the ground tremble. 
Dark was forced back against a table, a vase was knocked from it’s perch and it shattered on the floor.
You were stirred to awareness by a small bang somewhere in the house. But you rolled over, tucking the blanket under your chin, unknown to the battle that was raging just outside your perception. 
Dark kicked Anti back, his hands grasping at the man’s shirt. But Anti unleashed a torrent of energy through his body, zapping Dark’s hands away with a cackle. 
“I’m quicker, Dark.” Anti sneered, stepping around Dark’s form and slicing open his side. “You wouldn’t stand a chance against others like me.” 
Dark grunted as he charged at Anti, his fist catching him in the stomach. Throwing him into the air and casting him across the room. 
“But I’m stronger,” Dark snarled. “I can protect them. Where your only ability would be to flee.” 
Anti launched himself off the ground, the knife forgotten on the ground. The two met in the center of the room, a collision that sent a boom through the house.

You defiantly weren’t hearing things. 
The walls had certainly vibrated, as if an earthquake had just rolled through. 
You hurried out of bed and made your way to the where another crash sounded. 
But the room was empty. Only a broken vase and a shattered coffee table made a difference in the empty space. 
However, the pressure in the air was heavy. Like a thick fog that pressed down on you as you walked into the room. 
When you flicked the lights on, they flickered and popped. A lamp-bulb actually cracked when you lightly tapped on it. 
A small shard embedded itself in your finger and you cursed loudly as a trickle of blood ran down your finger. 

The two entities faltered when you entered the room. Dark had fixed your perception, altering it so the battle wouldn’t disturb you. But the physical environment wasn’t in his power. What they broke, you heard and could see. 
They quietened as you stepped further into their space. Watching you to see if you’d sense them.
But you were oblivious.
Anti dashed around you as you made your way in between them. The fight commencing even as you switched on the lights and tapped a lamp by the door. 
They froze when the heard you curse. The sight of your blood turning their attention off each other.
“Stupid bulb,” You muttered, hurrying away to get tweezers and clean up the cut.
Dark went to touch you, but Anti slapped his hand away. The fight progressing. But when the two slammed into the wall, making the pictures fall off their hooks, you came storming back in.
“Alright! Who is here?” You demanded. “Dark? Anti? Show yourselves!” 
The two froze. Anti’s head under Dark’s arm and his fist poised ready to punch the Irish-man’s face. 
They both waited for a moment. But you were impatiently standing there, tapping your fingers against your side. 
Dark sighed and released his hold on your perception. Anti wriggled out of Dark’s hold as the two appeared before you. 
“What the hell are you two doing?” You demanded angrily. “Are you fighting? What about now?” 
The two looked at each other, sheepishly avoiding your gaze. 
“Nothing, love.” Dark purred, trying to distract you. “Just a little tussle is all.” 
“Yeah, just two pals wrestling.” Anti punched Dark’s shoulder. Harder than was necessary, and the two glared at each other. 
You pinched the bridge of your nose. Trying to bring whatever patience you had back to the surface. 
“If you two want to fight, do it outside. Or don’t bother coming here. I’m sick of having to clean up after you two and my neighbors are worried I’m some murderer with all the noise you two make!” 
Dark and Anti looked at the floor. “My apologies, pet. We’ll do better on your account.”
“Cross our hearts and kill our other halves.” Anti joked with a smile. But you were beyond amused.
“Clean this place up and get out. I’m too tired for this tonight!” You huffed, stomping out of the room. 
The two watched you leave. Shifting on his toes, Anti bounced slightly on the spot. 
“I still think they dig me more.” He announced with a grin.
Dark barked a laugh, “Really? Because I’m pretty sure you just got kicked out.” 
“So did you, Dark!” You yelled from the other room.

Die for a Laugh - Dean Winchester x Reader - Part ???(Sneak Peek)

Read Part 1 here!

Originally posted by frozen-delight

You were not yourself, not entirely yourself, that much you were sure about. Part of you regretted the decision to meet him. Part of you hoped that you would have just listened to Dean and stayed put and not sneak out in the middle of the night to do something so reckless. But… another part of you just… craved more. It craved more of him and that was completely insane. Why?

Because he was the Joker.

He was the enemy, another monster that you were after and that by the end of this would be dead. He’d have to end up dead. And you needed to make sure of that. How? You didn’t know. But for the sake of your sanity you needed to stay away from him. How you would that was beyond you.

You blinked rapidly as Dean pushed a plate forward to you. You looked up and gave him a tight smile. One that would have anyone else convinced but not Dean. He knew you like the back of his hand. You shared a kind of connection that was beyond words and you knew that, at least from your side, it was because of how strong your feelings were for him.

“Come on, you need to eat. This case is working all of us out, can’t have you falling down.” he tried to give you a small smile and despite everything you smiled at the tenderness in his words.

“You’re such a softie, do you know that?” you asked, looking up at him and he scoffed at you with a roll of his eyes.

“Shut up.” he grumbled, although a smile was on his face. Before he could turn and leave, though, you took hold of his hand and stopped him.

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the boy + his moon // part one (young!remus x reader)

Title: the boy + his moon

Brief Summary: Time of the Marauders. You have always been intrigued by quiet Remus Lupin and his mysterious glances at the moon. 

Words: 902

Warnings: N/A

James Potter sits about a meter or so away from you, laughing a little too loudly in to the evening’s sinking sun. His wand dangles precariously between his figures as he gently flicks it left, right, left, right as if scratching away at the sky. Sirius is sitting just to the right of him- you can make out his strong form against the oak - and… and Remus, a little ahead of the pair on the bank burying his gaze in a book and smiling occasionally at his friends chatter between the pages. 

Not that you’re looking, of course. Coming down to the bank at sunset has always been something you enjoyed. Yes, your usual spot does include your feet kissing the lake whilst you document the evening in a notebook but well, you can write just as well a little higher. Obviously. And Remus choosing to read on the bank, that’s just a happy coincidence… Yes, definitely. 

And yet try as you might, your eyes always seem to meander their way back to floppy dark hair and a dimple that dances when laughing. You had always found something intriguing about the boy who so often melts behind his loud, often overbearing friends. In the library, James and Sirius’s voices seemed to control a room and yet, there he was. Smiling, or rolling his eyes before losing himself entirely in the sky outside. He was infatuated with the sky. 

“Hey,” Sirius calls, loud as ever, and you jump, twisting to look at his rugged face, “Y/N isn’t it?” 

“Er, yes.” 

Sirius is smiling at you. Almost a smile. More like a challenge, and you stiffen on the grass. The air seems to stiffen too as a night chill begins to descend on Hogwarts. 

“Come here,” he says nonchalantly, but there is a still that glint of something (that looks remarkably like mischief) tugging at his eye. James is watching with anticipation, smirking and Remus, if he notices at all, remains enchanted by his book, reading glasses shifting to the edge of his nose. 

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BOOTLEGS (UPDATED)

Hello peoples! IT’S FINALLY DONE! My bootlegs list! It took FOREVER to put this list together and HERE IT IS! This is the OFFICIAL LIST! If you’d like 5 or more bootlegs from this list, message me here on Tumblr OR email me at coolbootlegguy@yahoo.com.

Now, START SCAVENGING! :D

- 3 Musketeers (Aaron Tveit)

- 9 to 5 (FINAL BROADWAY PERFORMANCE)

- 13: The Musical (Broadway, Goodspeed)

- 21 Chump Street (Brooklyn Academy of Music (June 7th, 2014) - Original Cast)

- A Bed and a Chair (Bernadette Peters & Jeremy Jordan)

- AHS Drama Department’s Is There Life After High School? (1996)

- Anastasia (Hartford)

- Aladdin (OBC 4/11/2014 & 2 Pre-Broadway bootlegs (Info N/A))

- An Evening with Sutton Foster (October 19th, 2013)

- Amelie (Broadway with Phillipa Soo (December 4, 2016), LA with Phillipa Soo & First Broadway Preview (AUDIO))

- Allegiance (OBC)

- Anything Goes (2011 Broadway Revival with OC)

- ANI (A Parody)

- A Chorus Line (2006 Broadway Revival OPENING NIGHT, OBC, Original Run Closing Documentary April 1990)

- American Psycho (Broadway Preview)

- An Act of God on Broadway with Jim Parsons

- A Very Potter Musical

- A Very Potter Sequel

- A Very Potter Senior Year

- American Idiot (Broadway (5/2/2010 and another bootleg with NO INFO), Pace University 2015, Los Angeles, and Pre-Broadway (10/9/2009))

- Assassins (Broadway (5/29/2004 with Neil Patrick Harris) & ORIGINAL OFF-BROADWAY CAST)

- Bat Boy (OOBC)

- The Book of Mormon (2 OBCs with Subtitles (One has only English subtitles and the other has English & either Japanese or Chinese Subtitles). Both are different just so you know!)

- Big Fish (Pre-Broadway in Chicago)

- Bring It On Broadway (FULL with ad at beginning and & another in 5 parts)

- Bonnie & Clyde (Both have Jeremy Jordan & Laura Osnes; one is Broadway and the other has Unknown Info)

- Bright Star (Broadway (April 2016 & Second to last show (June 2016)) & Reunion Concert (12-12-2016)

- Cabaret with Emma Stone

- Curtains (OBC)

- Cry-Baby (OBC)

- Carrie (2012 Off-Broadway Revival, Stratford 1988 OPENING NIGHT with Betty Buckley, Seattle 2013 with Alice Ripley as Margaret & FINAL PERFORMANCE (ACT 1 ONLY) with B-Roll Footage & Extras)

- Cats on Broadway (7/22/2016)

- Caroline, or Change (OBC)

- ‘Cannibal! The Musical’ presented by Pineapple-Shaped Lamps

- Carousel (Lincoln Center)

- Company (Raul Esparza)

- Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (West End (1/22/2015 & 7/24/2013) & another which is probably a West End bootleg but I’m not sure if it is. If you’re interested in it, just message me!)

- Carousel (1994 Broadway Revival)

- Catch Me If You Can Broadway 2011 with Aaron Tveit

- Chicago (US Tour & 2007 Cast)

- Company (2006 Broadway Revival FINAL PERFORMANCE)

- Crazy For You (In the Wings Productions)

- Dreamgirls (OBC)

- Disaster! on Broadway

- Dogfight

- Dirty Dancing International Tour in Rome

- Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog

- Disney’s Frozen on Ice (2015)

- Dreamgirls in Concert (2001) with Audra McDonald, Lilias White, and Heather Headley

- Dear Evan Hansen (OBC)

- Evita (2012 Revival with Elena Roger)

- Evil Dead The Musical (Madison, Wisconsin (National Non-Equity Tour) at Overture Center For The Arts, September 13, 2014)

- Eclipsed on Broadway with Lupita Nyong'o

- Fiddler on the Roof (2016 Broadway Revival)

- Follies (2011 Broadway Revival with OBC)

- Fun Home on Broadway 2015 (OBC)

- Firebringer

- First Date with Zachary Levi on Broadway

- [UPCLOSE HD] Frozen Musical - Disney California Adventure - Opening Day

- Finding Neverland (Cambridge, MA / A.R.T. (September & August 2014) & Broadway (a Preview bootleg, Kevin Kern as J.M. Barrie, and Tony Yazbeck as J.M. Barrie)

- Falsettos (2016 Broadway Revival & LA, 1993)

- Ghost on Broadway

- Gone With The Wind (April 5, 2008, FIRST PREVIEW, AUDIO ONLY)

- Hamilton (Broadway (one is Up Close and the other has a view of the whole stage *tried my best at describing the bootlegs*), Chicago, an edit of the whole show with clips from performances, Broadway, Chicago, etc.)

NOTE: Yes, I DID have a Hamilton bootleg with Javier Munoz & Lexi Lawson. I unfortunately lost it and I am SEEKING A REPLACEMENT LINK. So if you want the Javi & Lexi bootleg, just tell me and you’ll be put on a list. That way, I can remember who wants it and just give it to them! So STAY TUNED!

- Hand to God (Info N/A)

- Holler If Ya Hear Me - Broadway, June 14th

- Heathers (Off-Broadway with Dan Domnech as J.D. (I have two different formats. There are a full video format and a 2 part format with the first part as Act 1 and the 2nd as Act 2) & a Concert reading at Joe’s Pub (September 14 2010)

- How to Succeed in Business without Really Trying (1995 Broadway Revival)

- Hedwig and the Angry Inch (National Tour in Los Angeles, California at the Pantages Theatre (November 6, 2016) with Lena Hall & Shannon Conley, Broadway with Darren Criss (5/07/15, July 2015 & another with an unknown date), Andrew Rannells (8/31/2014 & 8/20/2014)
, John Cameron Mitchell (1998 Off-Broadway & Crate (04/11/15 10PM, 3/27/15, 1/31/15), 2003 with Anthony Rapp, Michael C. Hall (11/05/14) & Neil Patrick Harris (5/04/14))

- In the Heights (OBC & Broadway with Javier Munoz)

- Into the Woods (Broadway (2002 Revival & OBC Pro-Shot)

- Jekyll & Hyde (David Hasselhoff)

- Jersey Boys on Broadway

- Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat (TV Movie by Really Useful Films, 1999)

- Little Women (OBC)

- Leap of Faith on Broadway (Info N/A)

- Legally Blonde (Broadway (MTV Filmed, 7/1/2007 & 4/14/2007), San Francisco (2/7/2007) & Korea (3/11/2010))

- Les Miserables (10th Anniversary Concert with English & Chinese Subtitles in HD, 2014 Broadway Preview, Hollywood Bowl, Greg Stone as JVJ & 2014 Broadway Revival (Info N/A))

- Lestat (OPENING NIGHT ON BROADWAY & San Francisco)

- Little Shop of Horrors (2003 Florida Broadway Tryout)

- Love Never Dies (Reworked Australian Production, London (4/29/2010 with pre-changes, missing 25 mins of act 1 & some washouts) & Ben Lewis and Anna O'Byrne)

- Memphis on Broadway (Pro-Shot)

- Me and My Dick (Original Cast)

- Mamma Mia! (London (2/11/2014) & Pre-Broadway National Tour)

- Matilda (Eliza Holland, Tori Feinstein, Oona Laurence (3/6/2013), Ripley Sobo (8/23/2014) & Sophia Gennusa)

- Miss Saigon on Broadway (1/7/2001 with Lea Salonga & Will Chase)

- Newsies (OBC, Jeremy Jordan, Broadway with advertisements of the filmed version at the beginning of the bootleg & The Ultimate Broadway Fan Film)

- Next to Normal (LAST PERFORMANCE of Alice Ripley, Jennifer Damiano, and Brian d'Arcy James with speeches at the end, second Broadway preview with OC, Broadway with Jessica Phillips and Kyle Dean Massey, Off-Broadway (Early Version, Original Cast) & U.S. Tour)
- On the 20th Century (2015 Broadway Revival (3/3/2015 & 2/21/2015)

- Noises Off (2015 Broadway Revival)

- Nice Work If You Can Get It (OBC)

- Natasha, Pierre and the Great Comet of 1812 (OBC)

- Oklahoma! with Hugh Jackman

- Oliver! (London, 2010)

- On a Clear Day You Can See Forever (2011 Broadway Revival with Jessie Mueller)

- Once on Broadway

- Pipe Dream (Encores!)

- Peter Pan Tour June 2012

- Pippin (one with Rachel Bay Jones, Andrea Martin & Terrence Mann & another Live in Toronto, 1982 (I have two versions; one that’s full & uncut and another that’s also full & uncut but with no skipping))

- Pokemon Live!

- Promises, Promises (2010 Broadway Revival with Kristin Chenoweth & Sean Hayes)

- Cirque de Soleil Paramour (OBC)

- Rent (Milwaukee (7/27/2010), 5th Anniversary Reunion Concert, OPENING NIGHT with OBC & FINAL PERFORMANCE)

- Rodgers + Hammerstein’s Cinderella (Keke Palmer, Laura Osnes & Carly Rae Jepsen and Fran Drescher)

- Sunset Boulevard (Betty Buckley & Germany, 1997)

- Spider-Man: Turn off the Dark 2.0 (OBC)

- Sister Act on Broadway

- Sweet Charity 1986 Broadway Revival (Replacement Cast)

- School of Rock on Broadway (12/30/2015 & November 2015)

- She Loves Me (Reagle Music Theatre, 1978 TV Movie & 2016 Broadway Revival)

NOTE: Yes, I DID have a BroadwayHD Live Stream version of the 2016 Broadway Revival. It somehow turned into an audio and I cannot find a way to turn it back to a video (If you want the audio, just ask). I am currently SEEKING A REPLACEMENT LINK! So, STAY TUNED! :D

- Side Show (OBC & La Jolla Playhouse (November 2013))

- Shuffle Along, or the Making of the Musical Sensation of 1921 and All that Followed on Broadway (2016)

- Something Rotten! on Broadway (Preview, March 2015, 6/20/2016 & Replacement Cast)

- Something Really Rotten! @ Feinstein’s 54 Below (4-25-2016)

- South Pacific starring Mary Martin - Original 1952 London Production

- Spring Awakening (OBC, Broadway with Lea Michele and Jonathan Groff (AUGUST 18, 2007, 2PM MATINEE), Matt Doyle as Otto, Off-Broadway with Portuguese Subtitles & First National Tour with Original Tour Cast (Christy Altomare, Kimiko Glenn, Anthony Lee Medina & Andy Mientus))

- Deaf West Spring Awakening (Broadway & 2 different LA bootlegs)

- Sweeney Todd (JJ Pearce Theater, Broadway with Len Cariou & Angela Lansbury, Live from Lincoln Center 2014 (Bryn Terfel, Audra McDonald, Erin Mackey & Emma Thompson) & University of California, San Diego’s Muir 2013 Production)

- The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee (OBC)

- The Apple Tree on Broadway with Kristen Chenoweth

- The Color Purple (OBC & 2015 Broadway Revival, FULL)

- The Drowsy Chaperone (Nipomo Theatre Company & another with Unknown Info)

- The Hunchback of Notre Dame (La Jolla Playhouse & Paper Mill Playhouse)

- The Light in the Piazza (Filmed Live on Broadway & another bootleg with Unknown Info)

- The Addams Family (Broadway & Chicago Mix)

- The Phantom of the Opera (Broadway (7/21/2016), Norm Lewis’ FIRST PERFORMANCE, Norm Lewis and Sierra Boggess & London (2/26/2005))

- Tick, Tick… BOOM! (Info N/A)

- The Bridges Of Madison County (Broadway, 4/16/2014)

- The First Wives Club - The Musical on The Pre Broadway Tryout

- The Lyons on Broadway (May 17, 2012)

- The Mystery of Edwin Drood (Info N/A)

- The Great American Trailer Park Musical! Live Off-Broadway (Final Performance)

- The Other Palace (London) - Andrew Lloyd Webber and Lin-Manuel Miranda Live Stream

- The Trail to Oregon!

- The Spongebob Musical (Chicago)

- The Pirate Queen (Broadway, April 13, 2007)

- The Will Rogers Follies on Broadway

- Tony Award Ceremonies (1960-2014 ONLY, 1962-1966 MISSING)

- Tuck Everlasting (Broadway & Atlanta)

- Thoroughly Modern Millie (Info N/A but I think it’s the original Broadway production)

-  [title of show] OOBC

- Twisted (The Untold Story of a Royal Vizier)

- The Secret Garden (OBC & US Tour)

- Urinetown OBC 8-29-01

- Violet (Sutton Foster)

- Vanya and Sonia and Masha and Spike Broadway

- Waitress (A.R.T., Broadway (7/20/2016, 6/14/2016 & 3/30/2016) & Sara Bareilles’ What’s Inside: Songs from Waitress concert)

- Wicked (Broadway Preview (10/11/2003 with ORIGINAL CAST), Stephanie J. Block and Annaleigh Ashford, Willemijn Verkaik and Katie Rose Clark, London (4-12-2014) [Matinee] & Nicole Parker, Alli Mauzey, Aaron Tveit & Alex Brightman)

- Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown (Original Broadway Cast)

- Xanadu (OBC)

Welp, you’ve reached the end! I will of course add more things to this list once I receive more things. And once again, if you’d like any of these bootlegs, either message me here on Tumblr OR email me at coolbootlegguy@yahoo.com.

Teddy Lupin x Reader: My Girl

AN: I have never written for the new generation of Hogwarts kids, nor do I really follow their personalities or plot devices. I haven’t read Cursed Child, and not sure if I plan on it in the future. But this was fun to write, and I kind of made up my own ideas of what I think the newer generation would be like, so I hope you enjoy this and forgive any discrepancies. 

Request: @whovianaurthor

Warnings: Very small blood mention

Y/N found Teddy Lupin breathtaking. He smelled sweet, like bubblegum, and his lips were a blushed shade of bitten red. He had long, brown eyelashes that seemingly swept others away, and for someone who had ruler-straight teeth, his smile was perfectly crooked. While his hair would be a different shade by the hour, Y/N liked it best as a cool-toned gray or shocking pink. It made his hazel eyes practically pop out of their sockets.

Y/N was quite a looker herself. She had beautiful y/h/c locks, and a cute button nose. Her laughter was like a windchime tinkling in the breeze. Y/N’s eyes were warm and full of life, and when she grinned, little crows feet crackled on the top of her cheeks. Her skin was smooth, and she was a vivid, but kind soul – always helping others get back on their feet when they fell.

Teddy and Y/N started to date in their fifth year after he shyly asked her to a drink at the Three Broomsticks through a handwritten note. He poked anonymous love letters through the crack of her dormitory door for weeks before they became an item, and had continued the gesture throughout their relationship. They would sit by the fireplace in the Hufflepuff common room; Y/N sprawled out on the rug as Teddy wrote poetry on her skin with a pot of ink and rounded quill. They existed together in a silent but peaceful harmony, and nothing felt better to Teddy than the feeling of Y/N’s hand in his.

Which is why he would get so fired up whenever Louis Weasley would chat Y/N’s ear off. They were good friends, but Louis was by nature, a flirt, and nothing sent Teddy into a fit like Louis playfully touching Y/N’s arm or biting his bottom lip when they conversed. Teddy would sit at the Hufflepuff table, his hair a jealous orange, sleeves rolled and boot strings unlaced, watching their interaction with a pained expression.

“Pretty boy is flirting with my girl.” He grumbled, angrily, fluttering his long lashes.

“Keep your head, Teddy, you know how jealous you can get.” Augusta Longbottom advised, picking at her breakfast.

“I do NOT get jealous.” He snarled, the hue of his hair darkening. “I have a lot of love for Y/N, and I’m not gonna let some prat steal her away.”

Louis had Y/N rolling with laughter. Her chest rose and fell with giggles, and tears glistened in her eyes. He was laughing too, running a hand through his stark blond hair. Louis’ blue eyes sparkled in the light of the candles, and it appeared that Y/N was pinkish in the face from all of the laughing.

“You’re such a joker.” Y/N prodded Louis, rolling her eyes.

Teddy held his fork with a purple, strained fist.

When breakfast was over, Louis and Y/N walked to their next class, and Teddy was hot on their trail. As he rushed through the bustling crowd with his messenger bag slung over his shoulder, he mumbled angry, incomprehensible phrases under his breath.

“Lousy-“

“-Ravenclaw brat thinks that he’s better than me.”

“Y/N is MINE, she’s always been MINE, and I’m gonna protect her-“

His hair slipped to a slime green, and his bushy eyebrows furrowed over his eyes. Sweat beaded on his forehead from all of his pent-up emotions, and Teddy could barely see the back of Y/N’s y/h/c hair and Louis’ blue scarf. Just as the crowd broke, he caught up to the pair, tripped over his bootlace and gave himself a bloody nose.

Y/N let out a yelp, and stooped to help Teddy up. Louis raised his eyebrows and jumped back in shock. Books and parchment fluttered about in the courtyard. Teddy quickly scrambled to his feet, and held a hand over his nose. He raised a finger at Louis.

“Stay away from my girl, Louis. She’s my sun and stars, and you need to back off because I won’t let you snatch her from me.” He barked.

“What?!” Y/N said, looking from Louis to Teddy. Teddy didn’t falter.

“You think I’m trying to chat up Y/N?” Louis asked with an incredulous tone.

“I don’t wanna hear it, snooty boy. Keep your distance. Please and thank you.” Teddy snapped, grabbing Y/N’s arm and pulling her into an empty classroom.

Louis stood, stunned, in the middle of the hall.

Teddy twisted a tissue from the desk in the corner and stuck it in his nose. Y/N rested against a table, thoroughly confused. He walked to her, and began pressing kisses all over her face, making the gap between them impossibly small. Their hips pressed together, and their bodies conformed to make one shape. Y/N had to fight her every urge, and pulled back from the kiss.

“Edward Remus Lupin, what the BLOODY HELL was that all about?” She said, placing a palm on his chest.

Teddy grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips, tilting his head to give Y/N a dark stare as he kissed it. Y/N’s heart fluttered, and she tried to pull her focus back together and be cross with him.

“Teddy, listen to me!” She insisted.

“Baby, I am listening!” He replied, defensively.

Y/N pouted, squeezing her eyebrows together. Her y/e/c eyes glimmered as she pleaded with him.

“Tell me what’s gotten into you!” She explained. “Every time I’m with Louis, you get all… jealous!”

Teddy spun Y/N around, and snaked his hands down her waist, running his thin fingers over her skin. His mouth moved to her neck, biting and tugging wherever he pleased. His intention was to leave his own type of “Dark Mark.”

Finally, Y/N simply pushed him off, her face scarlet, but her mind attentive.

“Edward.” She said sternly, crossing her arms.

Teddy rolled his eyes and stuck out his bottom lip. He ran a rough hand along his firm jaw in thought, and shuffled his feet.

“Y/N.” He mocked.

“You know there’s nothing between Louis and I. We are really good friends!” Y/N explained, coming closer to him. “Teddy, look at me.”

Y/N placed her hands on the side of his face, her eyes shining brightly.

“Teddy, there’s never been anyone but you. I’m obsessed with you. I crave you. You’re unlike anyone or anything I’ve ever seen. You’re sweet to me, you listen to me when I need an ear. When I need someone to hold me, you extend your arm. I love you Teddy. I love the hell out of you, and if you think I’d give that up, well, you’re a fool.”

Teddy let out a sigh and dropped his head. When he perked back up, he had a soft smile on his lips. His long eyelashes fluttered, and he leaned down to give Y/N a passionate kiss. She gave his biceps a gentle massage, and when they pulled away, Teddy had calmed down considerably. Rubbing his neck, he gave another small sigh.

“Well, I have something to take care of, babe.” He admitted, quietly. “I’ll sneak into your dorm tonight and we can watch the stars, okay?”

Y/N pressed a kiss to her hand and her hand to Teddy’s lips, grinning.

“Okay.”

“Anyway, so I’m real sorry. Gramma says I need to stop ‘projecting my insecurities on to people’ or some bollocks like that, but I know you didn’t do anything to Y/N. I’m just protective of her because she’s my world, and all that. I’ll buy you a drink sometime at the Three Broomsticks. Can you forgive me?” Teddy explained, eyes cast downward and hands in his pockets.

Louis looked uncomfortable, but smiled and shook Teddy’s hand.

“I understand, Teddy.” He replied, adjusting his scarf. “But if you think I’ll drop that drink offer, then you’ve got another thing coming.”

Teddy scoffed.

“Can’t catch a break, can I?” He joked, starting to turn and walk towards Y/N’s dorm.

“Hey!”

At the sound of Louis’ voice, Teddy jerked back around.

“Honestly though, you’re being a bit dull.”

Teddy became quite perturbed, and pushed up his sleeves, walking towards Louis with intimidation. His apology apparently didn’t go as planned.

“What did you say to me?”

Louis let out a chuckle.

“You’re being daft, Teddy.” He explained. “Do you really think Y/N has eyes for anyone else? The girl that scribbles your name in her notes? The girl who got up the courage to talk to you for a month, then just asked you when the next Hogsmede visit was? The girl who would cry at night because she was afraid that you wouldn’t even notice her existence?”

Teddy did feel a bit stupid, and ran his fingers through now light peach hair. He gave a strangled smile.

“Love makes you stupid, my friend.” He said, giving Louis a small wave.

“I’d drink to that.” Louis replied, with a short nod.

Teddy walked away, with a fantastic smirk, and set off to hold and cherish Y/N, like he’d done for months, and would do for years.

We Make the Kingdom

Limbo is dark and numb and quiet. A perfect place to hide from probing memories of a haunting nightmare. It’s too good to last. The thud of booted feet and cold clink of metal on metal disturb your peaceful oblivion. The sounds drag you unwilling towards the threshold of consciousness. You don’t want to wake up. You don’t remember why, but waking is bad. Very bad.

The boots come closer, kicking wood aside. “I think this one’s still alive.”

“Is there a bite?”

Calloused skin and leather brush your cheek as someone pushes your head aside with a sniff and a sigh. “Yes. About a day ago from the smell.”

Hooves rattle the loose stone beneath your scraped feet. A saddle creaks and someone else takes another deep sniff. “She’ll turn soon. Kill her,” the second, deeper voice commands.

“Seems a pity. Looks pretty beneath the muck.”

“She will not be so pretty when she goes for your throat,” the voice replies with an irony-laden half laugh. His tone softens as he adds, “No one can survive a bite like we can, let alone this girl. You’ll-”

“Be saving her. I know, I know. I’ll be quick.”

Despite his words, the knife that presses against your heart hesitates. Its deadly tip doesn’t even break skin. Your remaining strength rallies to force your eyes open. If you’re going to die, you’re as sure as hell going to at least look the beasts killing you in the eyes. They had everything else far too easy.

The wide eyes that look back at you seem too deep to belong to a monster. The face too handsome too. At least what you can make out as your vision blurs.

“Himchan!”

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morbid-apricots  asked:

Hi hi! I love your blog! It's the only one I keep coming back to because it's so good! I hope you're still taking prompts? I was wondering if you'd write a dom!cas sub!dean with grace!kink and overstimulation? If you're not taking prompts right now then pls ignore. Hope you have a lovely day! ❤️


We are always taking prompts my guy!! I’m not very familiar with grace kink but I gave it a try! I hope you like it. :)
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“Do you remember the rules, Dean?” Cas whispers in his ear, pushing him up against the closed bedroom door.

“Yes.”

“What are they?”

“Do as I’m told. Tell you if it’s too much. Pay attention to you only. Address you as Castiel because that’s your name and title.”

“Good boy,” Cas says, pressing a kiss to Dean’s cheek, “Clothes off. Get on the bed.”

“Yes Castiel,” Dean says, moving to obey.

Cas pulls a chair up by the head of the bed and settles in to take care of his boyfriend, currently draped across the sheets completely naked.

“You’re beautiful,” Cas tell him.

Dean blushes, hesitant. Cas waits.

“Thank you Castiel,” he manages to get out eventually, quiet as anything.

“Give me your hand,” Cas instructs. Dean offers up his right hand, and Cas takes it in his own, holding it in his lap.

He makes Dean lay there as he wraps him up in Grace, stroking, caressing, creating heat and pressure in all the right places. It’s not long before Dean has his fists clenched, thighs shaking, as he cries out. Castiel ceases all movement, and Dean is left teetering on the edge, his chest rising and falling as he pants.

“Do you want to come?” Cas asks him.

“Please, Castiel!” Dean grits out.

“I know you do, baby,” Cas says, squeezing Dean’s hand, “Not yet.”

He waits a few minutes, whispering sweet words to Dean, before he starts up again, building Dean up again, warm and wet around his cock, nudging pressure against his prostate. Ghostly fingers sweeping down his abdomen, across his thighs. He holds Dean right on the cusp, drawing back each time Dean gets too close. He’s hard in his trousers, and he let’s Dean know it, pressing Dean’s hand down on his crotch.

“Do you feel that? What you do to me?” He asks Dean.

Dean is beyond words, groaning as his hard cock drips onto his stomach, shiny and purple, desperate for the last stroke to get him to release. He keeps Dean on that tightrope, covered in his own pre-come and close to tears.

“You’re going to come soon, okay?” Cast says. Dean groans, nodding, “And when you come, you’re going to say thank you, do you understand?”

“Yes!” Dean gets out, the word catching in his throat as his body quivers, cock drooling. He’s so hard he’s crying, and he’s so lost in it that the only thing he can cling on to to keep him sane is Castiel’s voice, the feel of his hands.

Cas gets down on his knees next to the bed. He reaches out, tracing his thumb down Dean’s length and back up, rubbing just under the head. He takes Dean in his hand and strokes, once, and then twice.

“Please,” Dean begs, choking on tears, his face screwed up as though in pain.

“Okay,” Cas says, and he grips Dean tight, stroking him firmly, pumping Dean through out his orgasm as his come stripes his chest and stomach. Dean is panting, blinking away tears. “What do you say, Dean?”

“Thank you, Castiel” Dean pants out, his throat raw from shouting.

“You’re welcome,” Cas says, laying down next to Dean, “You’re such a good boy.” He takes Dean’s hands in his and kisses them, “So good for me.”

Dean swallows hard, and rolls over to bury his face in Cas’s neck.

“Thanks, baby,” He whispers.

“Anything for you,” Cas whispers back.

PLAYBILL SALE

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Alright guys! So I owe my parents $250 for Dear Evan Hansen tickets so I’m selling some playbills! I have researched what other people are selling them for and I hope you’ll find the prices reasonable. Of course some of the prices are negotiable. Buy two or more and receive some window brochures for other shows! If you want to see the playbill before you purchase or want to know who was in the show or who signed it, message me! If you are interested in purchasing please message me!


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bellarke, 8

sorry this took so long, anon!! school and homework absolutely kicked my ass this weekend and then i had a major case of writer’s block, so thanks for your patience darling <3

bellarke + 8. oh my god, i thought you were going to die. please don’t ever scare me like that again.

Clarke is perfectly relaxed until her radio crackles to life.

She hears Bellamy’s voice coming from it - garbled, but clear enough that she can distinctly make out the words, “Come in, Clarke.” Panic seizes her, because Bellamy wouldn’t be trying to contact her unless something was wrong.

She fumbles for the radio, fingers trembling so much that she has a hard time unhooking it from her belt. “Come in, Clarke,” Bellamy says again, and the urgency in his voice terrifies her.

“Bellamy, what’s wrong?” she says into the radio. He doesn’t answer right away, but she hears a harsh sound in the background, a dull roar. “What the hell is that noise?”

A crackle, and then: “Black rain.”

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Full Bootleg List - Updated 6/19/17

Here’s a full list of bootlegs I have with any cast information I have of them. Message me if you want anything, I’m always willing to gift but if you have something you’re willing to share (especially something from my wants) I’d greatly appreciate it!



Audios:


Groundhog Day OBC
The Lightning Thief OOBC



Videos:


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[title of show]

A

A Chorus Line 2006 Revival
A Gentleman’s Guide to Love and Murder
Aladdin
Amélie OBC
An Act of God w/ Jim Parsons
An American in Paris OBC
Anastasia OBC
Annie 2012 Revival
Anything Goes 2011 Revival
Avenue Q 2004
Avenue Q (local production but good)

B

Bare the Musical OOBC
Beautiful OBC
Big Fish Chicago Pre-Broadway
Bonnie and Clyde OBC

C

Cabaret 2014 w/ Emma Stone and Alan Cumming
Catch Me If You Can 2011
Charlie and the Chocolate Factory London
Chicago US Tour 2005
Cinderella w/ Carly Rae Jepsen
Come From Away OBC

D

Dear Evan Hansen OBC
Dogfight 2012

F

Falsettos 2016 Revival
Fiddler on the Roof 2016 Revival
Finding Neverland Cambridge w/ Jeremy Jordan
Finding Neverland OBC
First Date OBC
Frankenstein - National Theatre w/ Johnny Lee Miller as the Creature
Fun Home OBC

G

Grease Live
Gypsy 2008 Revival

H

Hamilton OBC
Hamilton OCC
Hamlet - National Theatre w/ Benedict Cumberbatch
Heathers Unknown Cast
Hedwig and the Angry Inch w/ Neil Patrick Harris

I

If/Then
In the Heights OBC
Into the Woods OBC
Into the Woods 2002 Revival
Into the Woods Live in Central Park

J

Jekyll and Hyde 1997

L

Legally Blonde OBC
Les Misérables 2014 Revival
Les Misérables 10th Anniversary Concert
Les Misérables 25th Anniversary Concert
Little Shop of Horrors 2009 UK Tour
Love Never Dies - Melbourne

M

Macbeth - National Theatre
Mary Poppins US Tour
Matilda Broadway 8/23/14
Miss Saigon w/ Lea Salonga
Miss Saigon 25th Anniversary Performance

N

Natasha, Pierre, & the Great Comet of 1812 OBC
Newsies OBC (w/ Jeremy Jordan)
Newsies w/ Corey Cott
Next to Normal OBC

O

Oliver! West End 2010
Once OBC

P

Peter Pan Goes Wrong BBC Production
Pippin 1982 Toronto Production

R

Rent: Closing Night Recording

S

Side Show 11/14
Something Rotten
Spongebob the Musical
Spring Awakening OBC and Deaf West
Sweeney Todd 2012 West End Revival

T

The Addams Family US Tour
The Book of Mormon w/ Ben Platt
The Color Purple OBC
The Color Purple 2015 Revival
The Drowsy Chaperone OBC
The Hunchback of Norte Dame at La Jolla
The Hunchback of Notre Dame at Paper Mill
The Last Five Years OOBC
The Little Mermaid Denver Pre-Broadway
The Phantom of the Opera 25th Anniversary
The Phantom of the Opera Broadway 2014 w/ Norm Lewis and Sierra Boggess

W

Waitress OBC
War Paint OBC
West Side Story 2009 Revival
Wicked w/ Aaron Tveit



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Wants:

National Theatre’s Frankenstein w/ Benedict Cumberbatch as the Creature
Also anything from National Theatre
Groundhog Day Video
Come From Away
How to Succeed in Business w/ Daniel or Darren
Les Mis 30th Anniversary Gala
Unauthorized Biography of Samantha Brown
Anything with Aaron Tveit or Jeremy Jordan
Or literally anything I don’t have would be really great

Creepypasta #1129: I Work The Graveyard Shift At A Mall

Length: Short

For the past three years or so I’ve worked as an overnight security guard at a mall. It used to be that the mall didn’t require an overnight person, but vandalism started to become a problem. Most of the time I would drive around the parking lot all night listening the my car radio. Now and then I’d kick some skateboarders out of the parking lot or investigate a suspicious person lurking about. Other than that, I’d say the job was pretty tame.

Maybe three months in, I experienced something a little bit stranger. I noticed that the light to one of the shops was on while driving around the parking lot. This was surprising to me considering no one had snuck past me as of yet. So of course I parked the car and headed inside the mall to catch the potential thieves.

As I approached the shop, I didn’t hear the sound of anyone rummaging through the inventory. Sure enough, the shop was empty. As a matter of fact, even the security gate was still down. Only the shop owners had access to the security gates, so I couldn’t really do anything about the light being on. I headed back out to my car.

I’d say an hour went by with no incident. But as I was circling around to the entrance of the mall, I saw another light was on inside.

“What the hell?” I said aloud.

Inside the mall it was the same scene repeated. The light was on to the shop but the security gate was still closed. I even tugged on the damned thing to see if someone heard me coming and just hid from me. Nope, it was locked. I heard a click from behind me while investigating. The previous light was no longer on. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me, but I swear I saw someone run behind the counter and hide.

I shined my flashlight into the shop and scanned the area. Nothing that I could see. Behind me was another click. Once again the light to the shop was off, and this time I know I saw someone standing in there.

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