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anonymous asked:

Oooooooo tell me more about Derek feeling small and safe and loved 😍

You hit me at exactly the right time because I was just finishing this:

Just picture Derek waking up late on a quiet Sunday morning, pulling on Stiles’ worn FBI shirt in a sleepy haze, and shuffling out to the kitchen where there’s a mug of fresh coffee waiting for him. Stiles is making breakfast and just lets him putter around in the background while he wakes up–he still finds a half-asleep Derek impossibly endearing, and if he can avoid waking him up fully, he does. Every chance he gets. It’s still something of a novelty that Derek doesn’t jerk awake at the slightest movement or creaking floorboard.

In this particular future, they’ve got a house up in the mountains overlooking Beacon Hills, and Derek likes to shuffle out onto the deck to drink his coffee and read the paper when he’s conscious enough. It usually takes a few tries to get both the sliding door and the screen unlocked and open, but he gets there eventually. Stiles just lets it happen, however long it takes.

When breakfast is ready and on the table, he follows Derek outside and hugs him from behind so he can hook his chin over his shoulder and look out at the city. There’s a chilly breeze because it’s moving into fall, but with Derek in his arms blocking the wind, he’s still warm. 

He presses kisses to Derek’s neck and stubbly jaw, and runs his hands up under the front of his own shirt, and marvels at the extra space through the chest and shoulders. Derek’s eased up on his workouts over the years, the further from danger and memories they got, and he’s not soft by any means, just less obsessive with being prepared for an attack of any kind. He doesn’t feel like he has to be a physical wall against any and all threats, not anymore.

There are good days and bad, of course there are bad days with everything they’ve been through in life, but the weekends are always theirs. The weekends are for waking up late and having real breakfast that’s not a rushed piece of toast in the car on the way into the Sacramento field office, and half-asleep coffee on the deck while the city comes alive. 

They’ll probably go back to bed after they eat–maybe have some lazy and playful sex if they’re in the mood. Maybe they’ll just spoon and doze into the afternoon, because even though Stiles loves being the little spoon when he sleeps, he also loves holding Derek in his arms while the sun’s light lazily inches across their bedroom.

“Breakfast’s ready,” he murmurs quietly, and presses a kiss to Derek’s shoulder before pulling him back into the house. Derek’s eyes still aren’t open all the way, but he willingly goes where Stiles tugs him, knowing he’ll never steer him wrong.

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anonymous asked:

hii! i just finished reading adore you and through eerie chaos, and i was wondering if you know of any more 1920s aus? thank youu xx

Sure ! (warning, I haven’t read them all)

- Through Eerie Chaos, by @mediawhorefics   : For as long as anyone can remember, Old Hillsbridge Manor has always been believed to be haunted. Everyone in the village agrees and keeps a respectful, fearful, distance. New in town after a bad breakup and an internship that led to disappointment rather than a permanent job, Harry Styles figures taking pictures of the decrepit building could be a great new creative project. Or at least a much-needed distraction while he searches for a job and crashes at his parents’ new house. No one warned him about the apparitions though; about the music, the laughter, the people who flicker and vanish when you call after them, the echoes of a past that should be long gone… Harry has never believed in spirits but even he can admit that there’s something weird going on. What starts as mere curiosity evolves into a full-blown investigation and soon enough, Harry finds himself making friends with an aristocrat from the 1920s and struggling with finding the best way to tell him that he’s dead.The Ghost Hunter AU where Niall lives to prove ghosts are real, Zayn is a skeptical librarian and Harry gets caught up in a century-old mystery and catches feeling in the process. (102K, G)

- Adore You , by @isthatyoularry :  “We invited our new acquaintances from uptown. You’ve simply got to meet their oldest son!” said his mother with a flourish, and suddenly it became abundantly clear as to why his parents had so adamantly demanded he join them in Deansville for the entirety of the summer. Against his wishes, Harry spends the holidays at his family’s summer estate, and is reluctantly pulled into a courtship he didn’t ask for. Harry doesn’t want to get married, but Louis does. They don’t fit, but then again they really, really do. Vaguely set in the 1920’s. Headpieces, jazz, fashionable canes, and flapper dresses, and that. (66k, M)

- Through Lonely Streets and Neon Lights, by sweetly_disposed  :  1920’s era, Great Gatsby inspired. Harry is a poor boy living in the South Village. Every night he watches the North City come alive and longs of crossing the river to be a part of it and escape his dreary life. The infamous Mr Tomlinson lives across the river from Harry. His parties are the stuff of legend; people on both sides know about them, and all Harry wants is a chance to go to one. When fate swings his way and he finds himself in Mr Tomlinson’s house, he gets much more than he could ever have bargained for. (25k, M)

- castles made of the sand (fall in the sea) , by  samimnot : harry’s been burning for too long(or an au where harry’s a burlesque dancer and louis may or may not be his way out) (1,8k,  NR)

- The Man I Love, by  avatarlahey It’s the Roaring Twenties, a time of blissful prosperity, overflowing champagne flutes, adrenaline-filled dancing, and the rise of the Jazz Age—and Louis Tomlinson absolutely abhors it all. A stickler for modest classics, jazz is the bane of Louis’ existence.  Coincidentally, Harry Styles is the bass player for an underground jazz band. orThe 1920s AU where Louis is a hardworking, no nonsense paralegal, Harry is in love with the greatest city on earth, Zayn is the enigmatic leader of the band, Niall’s just there to make sure everyone’s having a good time, and Liam is the barber who started it all. (17k, T)

- Our Stable Heart  , by  Arora  :  Louis Tomlinson had it all. A beautiful mansion in the country-side of London, a well known job in the heart of downtown, and a lovely fiance he would soon marry… But what happens when Louis’ world is turned upside down just from gazing into a pair of dreamy, green eyes? Something Louis could never have imagined himself…  (30k, E)

- A Rose, By Any Other Name, by  iwillpaintasongforlou  :  “I don’t understand, Mr. Tomlinson,” Harry says quietly.“You don’t have to understand, sweetheart.” Louis reaches over and runs his thumb across Harry’s cheekbone, watching the boy’s breathing pause as he dares not move beneath the touch of this strange, imposing man. “All you need to know is that you work for me now, and that I’m going to keep you safe from all the bad people in this city, you hear?” …..  Louis Tomlinson is the head of New York City’s mafia, and Harry is the beautiful boy from Texas who falls in with the wrong crowd (which turns out to be the right crowd). (10k, E)

- I’m coming home (just in time), by  larrycaring  : “I am not in Hull,” Louis fumes, but he doesn’t know who he is trying to convince at this point, because one thing he is sure of, he is no longer in London.“But you are,” the boy exclaims as he shakes his head. “Look, it is written in black and white just there,” the guy continues, looking down at the newspaper, “Hull, 1920.”“1920!?” Louis takes the newspaper from the boy’s hands, and when his eyes land on the paper, he feels like his world has just collapsed.The Hull Times, 5th July 1920How he has ended up in Yorkshire in the 1920’s, why can’t he remember a thing on how he’s gotten here? The only thing he remembers is…“Harry.”“Who’s Harry?”Oh god, Harry.   — or a time travel journey where Harry fights his way back to Louis, because when two souls are meant to be, nothing can stop them from reuniting. (20k, NR) 

- The Murder of Nicholas Grimshaw, by photo41Nick Grimshaw wanted to know too much. He wanted to know why his adopted son, Louis Tomlinson, had disappeared 6 years ago. But then, he found out that maybe knowing would be bad, since he started getting blackmailed or else the reasons Louis disappeared would get out and ruin him. But the evening post brought Nick one last fatal scrap of information. Unfortunately, before he could act on his new knowledge, he was stabbed to death. Luckily for this sleepy little town; the famous detective Niall Horan had retired to grow cabbage. Some bloody retirement this turned out to be.  (55k, G)

To Be Alone - A Moriel Fic

For @acotarshipweek  moriel week which was…sixteen centuries ago, I am aware, but the prompt came from there so credit where credit’s due. Speaking of credit, blessings upon my dearest, @pterodactylichexameter for betaing/general encouragement with this thing, ‘twas a pain at times. 

Title: To Be Alone 

Summary: moriel sin week prompt: secret rendezvous. Mor and Az find themselves alone in a quiet corner of Velaris, having been each told to meet someone important here, not knowing they were being set-up. Little does their High Lady know they’ve already been in a relationship for some months now. They decide to make the most of this time alone they’ve been given and slip off together to a nearby inn… 

Teaser: She hadn’t thought it possible – that she could want him more once he was hers but…From that first brush of his tongue against hers, that first taste of him, she had known that she would never belong to another heart again. She was his. She had always been his, really. As he had always been hers. She had known she would never want anyone else – and that she would never stop wanting him. 

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Mor sucks in a deep breath as she steps from the whisper of darkness winnowing always envelopes her in. It’s near sunset and the streets of Velaris are busy, full of people heading home for their evening meals before the city comes alive for true when night falls. She smiles politely and nods greetings to a few of those who meet her eyes but she doesn’t linger to chat with anyone this time. She’s already a little late for her appointment.

The crowds fortunately start to thin as she heads towards the quieter, more residential area of town near the river. It’s much less densely populated and a faint kiss of mist cools her flushed, warm skin as she emerges from the hot press of bodies. Through the shifting eddies of swirling white she sees the bridge over the Sidra she was asked to come to and hurries her steps when she dimly spots a solitary figure waiting for her – a column of shadow among the white river ghosts.

Mor is within spitting distance before she realises that the person waiting for her is not the one she had expected. Old instincts, sharpened by the recent war, have her reaching for her power, gathering it in her body, preparing to attack or defend- But a heartbeat later she recognises the person and her defences shatter on instinct.

Azriel stands with perfect stillness, leaning on the stone wall of the bridge a calm, tranquil expression upon his handsome features. He doesn’t turn towards her, shift his position at all, or give any other outward reaction to her presence. Mor isn’t fooled. He knows perfectly well that she’s there. For one thing she had seen the shadow curling around his ear moments earlier, informing him that she was – though Mor suspects he had known even before that. The damn male is impossible to sneak up on; unless he lets her, which is frankly just insulting.

Approaching him with long, easy strides, Mor mirrors his unconcerned posture, standing beside him and letting her gaze drift out over the Sidra as well, following his gaze. She manages a full, impressive, ten seconds before her restraint cracks. Az smiles thinly, fondly, as the words burst from her, interrupting the peaceful silence, “What are you doing here?”

At last Ariel tears his gaze away from the view in front of them to look down at her. His face softens as his eyes meet hers, the mask of cold composure that some, wrongly, assume is a permanent feature of her shadowsinger slips. His quiet affection shows through instead, that tender smile lingering on his lips. The shadows that twist around him thin then vanish, as though giving them privacy. Her belly swoops with the usual familiar pulse of pleasure and joy that he feels safe with her, safe enough to let his instinctive guard down.

Az’s voice is its typical dark, velvet calm when he answers her, “I was told to urgently meet an informant here and was advised that the meeting would be…” his lips curl into a tighter smile, his eyes tinged with obvious amusement as he looks her up and down, appreciating her even though she’s dressed rather simply, “Advantageous to me.”

“By?” Mor prompts him, eyebrows quirking up.

Az’s smile deepens before he answers, “Feyre.”

Mor looses a short burst of laughter at that. Theory confirmed. Az only widens his eyes quizzically, inviting her to explain her reacting.  

Composing herself enough to answer Mor drums her fingers thoughtfully on the top of the stone wall before she tells Az, through a broad grin, “Our esteemed High Lady asked me to meet her here at this time for something very important.” Her smirk broadens, now edged with wicked glee as she jostles Az playfully with her shoulder. “Seems like you’re ‘very important’, Az.”

As she had hoped this teases a faint flush of pink into his tan cheeks and her grin broadens in answer. Then his brow furrows and he clears  his throat and says, with a very good impression of his usual cool, analytical seriousness that’s only given away to her by how his hazel eyes glitter with merriment, “Looks like she thinks we should be spending some more quality time alone together. “

A soft shiver rustles through her as his gaze meets hers. Heat coils low in her stomach but she ignores it, pushing it down hard. Opting for airy amusement instead she says pointedly, “In a very romantic location.” She gestures around them, to the thin veil of mist enveloping them, adding an additional layer of intimacy to the meeting. The Sirda flows beneath them, gilded by the slowly setting sun, burning like liquid gold with diamonds peppering the smooth water, sparkling like stars.

Velaris is beautiful as it draws near to the night it so enjoys and it’s known, comfortable and familiar to both of them. The location is perfect – a little too perfect – and Feyre’s motives aren’t particularly difficult to guess at. Mor hopes Az never tries to recruit her for any further spying or subterfuge; if this is any indication she won’t get on well with it. Still…

She turns back to Az, her voice dropping, a hint of silk brushing through her words, “I’m not going to argue with her.”

Conversely to her hopeful expectations, Az’s frown only deepens into lines of uncertainty. “Do you think we should tell her?” he asks, his fingers trailing, apparently unconsciously, over the hand she has resting on the bridge.

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On this day in music history: September 29, 1984 - “Let’s Go Crazy” by Prince & The Revolution hits #1 on the Billboard Hot 100 for 2 weeks, also topping the R&B singles chart for 1 week on October 6, 1984. Written and produced by Prince, it is second consecutive chart topping single for the Minneapolis, MN born artist. Issued as the second single from the “Purple Rain” soundtrack, the song is heard over the opening sequence of the film. The basic track is recorded live at Prince’s rehearsal space “The Warehouse” in St. Louis Park, MN in the Summer of 1983, after Prince asks recording engineer Susan Rogers to pull out all of the recording equipment out of his home studio, and install it in the bands rehearsal space. Recorded in the large open space without any separation between instruments and electrical interference from other sources in the building, the band get the master take of “Crazy” on tape. Additional overdubs and final mixing for “Let’s Go Crazy” are completed at Sunset Sound in Hollywood, CA. Both the 45 and 12" single versions of “Let’s Go Crazy” are backed with the non-LP B-side “Erotic City (Make Love Not War Erotic City Come Alive)” featuring Sheila E.. Prince is inspired to write and record “Erotic City” after seeing Parliament/Funkadelic perform live at the Beverly Theatre in Los Angeles. Going right to Sunset Sound after the show, he lays down all of the instrumental tracks by himself, then inviting Sheila to sing with him on the song. The track quickly becomes a fan favorite and receive substantial radio airplay, in spite of the fact that the word “f*** is heard throughout. Though Warner Bros. claims that "funk” is what is being said, which later turns out not to be true. Stations now playing the record air a censored version deleting the expletive from the song. Issued as the follow up to the mega smash “When Doves Cry” on July 18, 1984, nine days before the opening of “Purple Rain” in US theaters, it quickly surges up the charts. Entering the Hot 100 at #45 on August 8, 1984, it climbs to the top of the chart eight weeks later. The original 12" single featuring the extended versions of “Let’s Go Crazy” and “Erotic City”, out of print since the mid 80’s, is reissued along with several other classic Prince maxi-singles in June of 2017. “Let’s Go Crazy” is certified Gold in the US by the RIAA.

watchful pt.2

Originally posted by bau-obsessed

summary: after watching each other for months, you and spencer go on a date.

words: 1754

warnings: sexual tension 

a/n: I just want to thank @starbucksreid​ for being really nice and encouraging about my writing, otherwise this probably wouldn’t have got written as I had a rough week. I’m really not even sure about this.

read part one here

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lavanderlarrie  asked:

are there any fics set in the twenties???

Hello! Enjoy:

Adore You by isthatyoularry:

Summary: “We invited our new acquaintances from uptown. You’ve simply got to meet their oldest son!” said his mother with a flourish, and suddenly it became abundantly clear as to why his parents had so adamantly demanded he join them in Deansville for the entirety of the summer.

Against his wishes, Harry spends the holidays at his family’s summer estate, and is reluctantly pulled into a courtship he didn’t ask for. Harry doesn’t want to get married, but Louis does. They don’t fit, but then again they really, really do.

Vaguely set in the 1920’s. Headpieces, jazz, fashionable canes, and flapper dresses, and that.

The Man I Love by avatarlahey:

Summary: It’s the Roaring Twenties, a time of blissful prosperity, overflowing champagne flutes, adrenaline-filled dancing, and the rise of the Jazz Age—and Louis Tomlinson absolutely abhors it all. A stickler for modest classics, jazz is the bane of Louis’ existence.

Coincidentally, Harry Styles is the bass player for an underground jazz band.

or the 1920s AU where Louis is a hardworking, no nonsense paralegal, Harry is in love with the greatest city on earth, Zayn is the enigmatic leader of the band, Niall’s just there to make sure everyone’s having a good time, and Liam is the barber who started it all.

A Rose, By Any Other Name by iwillpaintasongforlou:

Summary: “I don’t understand, Mr. Tomlinson,” Harry says quietly.

“You don’t have to understand, sweetheart.” Louis reaches over and runs his thumb across Harry’s cheekbone, watching the boy’s breathing pause as he dares not move beneath the touch of this strange, imposing man. “All you need to know is that you work for me now, and that I’m going to keep you safe from all the bad people in this city, you hear?”

Louis Tomlinson is the head of New York City’s mafia, and Harry is the beautiful boy from Texas who falls in with the wrong crowd (which turns out to be the right crowd).

The Murder of Nicholas Grimshaw by photo41:

Summary: Nick Grimshaw wanted to know too much. He wanted to know why his adopted son, Louis Tomlinson, had disappeared 6 years ago.

But then, he found out that maybe knowing would be bad, since he started getting blackmailed or else the reasons Louis disappeared would get out and ruin him.

But the evening post brought Nick one last fatal scrap of information. Unfortunately, before he could act on his new knowledge, he was stabbed to death.

Luckily for this sleepy little town; the famous detective Niall Horan had retired to grow cabbage.

Some bloody retirement this turned out to be.

Through Lonely Streets and Neon Lights by sweetly_disposed:

Summary: 1920’s era, Great Gatsby inspired. Harry is a poor boy living in the South Village. Every night he watches the North City come alive and longs of crossing the river to be a part of it and escape his dreary life. The infamous Mr Tomlinson lives across the river from Harry. His parties are the stuff of legend; people on both sides know about them, and all Harry wants is a chance to go to one. When fate swings his way and he finds himself in Mr Tomlinson’s house, he gets much more than he could ever have bargained for.

Our Stable Heart by Arora:

Summary: Louis Tomlinson had it all. A beautiful mansion in the country-side of London, a well known job in the heart of downtown, and a lovely fiance he would soon marry…

But what happens when Louis’ world is turned upside down just from gazing into a pair of dreamy, green eyes?Something Louis could never have imagined himself…

you met me when the sun was down by thewoodwork:

Summary: A not quite 1920’s AU, in which Louis is a pianist at a 1920’s New York style bar and Harry just wants to immerse himself into everything Louis is.

castles made of the sand (fall in the sea) by samimnot:

Summary: harry’s been burning for too long(or an au where harry’s a burlesque dancer and louis may or may not be his way out)

stay on my arm, you little charmer by vashtaneradas:

Summary: the roaring twenties descend. harry styles is hollywood’s newest darling; louis tomlinson is perpetually by his side.

Embellish Your Heart by Anonymous:

Summary: “You’re sort of a mystery, Harry Styles,” Louis says, and Harry looks surprised before he laughs loudly.

“Am I?”

Louis nods his head a little.

“A very interesting, intriguing mystery.”

Or, a Bootlegger AU where it’s 1925 in small town America, and Louis Tomlinson has never met anyone quite like Harry Styles.

Raffle Time! Purple Rain Extended Deluxe

THERE’S JOY IN REPETITION! 

Let my mistake be YOUR GAIN! I accidentally bought two of these and I want to give the second to a good home!

As usual, to enter, re-blog, and this is open world-wide! Closes on June 23!

This 3-CD/1-DVD Expanded Edition is a true collector’s item and the ultimate vision of Purple Rain. In addition to the 2015 Paisley Park Remaster and “From The Vault & Previously Unreleased,” it includes “Single Edits & B-Sides” and a never-seen on DVD of Prince and The Revolution Live! in 1985.

Purple Rain remains one of history’s most important, indisputable, and influential albums, but you’ve never heard it like this before. Purple Rain Deluxe boasts the official 2015 Paisley Park Remaster of the original tapes overseen by Prince himself in addition to a new “From The Vault & Previously Unreleased” disc with 11 unheard gems from the storied vault. This is Prince’s final word on his definitive masterpiece.

Disc One: Original Album (2015 Paisley Park Remaster)
1. Let’s Go Crazy
2. Take Me With U
3. The Beautiful Ones
4. Computer Blue
5. Darling Nikki
6. When Doves Cry
7. I Would Die 4 U
8. Baby I’m A Star
9. Purple Rain

Disc Two: From The Vault & Previously Unreleased
1. The Dance Electric
2. Love And Sex
3. Computer Blue (“Hallway Speech” version)
4. Electric Intercourse (studio)
5. Our Destiny / Roadhouse Garden
6. Possessed (1983 version)
7. Wonderful Ass
8. Velvet Kitty Cat
9. Katrina’s Paper Dolls
10. We Can Fuck
11. Father’s Song

Disc Three: Single Edits & B-Sides
1. When Doves Cry (edit)
2. 17 Days
3. Let’s Go Crazy (edit)
4. Let’s Go Crazy (Special Dance Mix)
5. Erotic City
6. Erotic City (“Make Love Not War Erotic City Come Alive”)
7. Purple Rain (edit)
8. God
9. God (Love Theme From Purple Rain)
10. Another Lonely Christmas
11. Another Lonely Christmas (extended version)
12. I Would Die 4 U (edit)
13. I Would Die 4 U (extended version)
14. Baby I’m A Star (edit)
15. Take Me With U (edit)

DVD: Prince And The Revolution, Live at the Carrier Dome, Syracuse, NY, March 30, 1985
1. Let’s Go Crazy
2. Delirious
3. 1999
4. Little Red Corvette
5. Take Me With U
6. Do Me, Baby
7. Irresistible Bitch
8. Possessed
9. How Come U Don’t Call Me Anymore?
10. Let’s Pretend We’re Married
11. International Lover
12. God
13. Computer Blue
14. Darling Nikki
15. The Beautiful Ones
16. When Doves Cry
17. I Would Die 4 U
18. Baby I’m A Star
29. Purple Rain

If you don’t want to wait, you can buy this set for only $24.89 on your local Amazon! Let’s support Fairy God Boyfriend so they can keep cranking out music and concert footage!

The ‘My Friends are the Best’ Playlist

So I’m bored and since my friends mean so much to me, I decided to make a playlist dedicated to them. This is for @hailfrenchie @do-i-smell-a-fandom @pepperonishellos @shadowtheswag @swagglesmaggles @doehg @esaladbar1 @baconbear23 because they mean so much to me. Even though I’ve known some of you guys longer than others, you guys mean everything to me and I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you guys. Like seriously, how do you guys even stand me? I’m annoying af.

This took me a lot of fucking time so you better appreciate it.

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DISCLAIMERS: The songs are in the order they come up on my computer, which is artist name and random order of songs/albums. Also, some of these songs I barely listen to anymore so some of these songs might not belong with others. I did link the songs; some of them are music videos and some aren’t, depending on if the song has a music video of if there’s talking in the middle of the song ‘cause videos like that bother me. Also a lot of these are love songs or only have a few lyrics that apply but shhhh.

Gravity by Against the Current

“If I could do it again I wouldn’t change a thing ‘cause it’s made me who I am”

In Our Bones by Against the Current

“We’re born to be electric / You and me, we’re painting neon under our skin / It’s a force you shouldn’t mess with / Cause you and me, we’re glowing bright / Radioactive”

Wild Things by Alessia Cara

“We make our own rules, our own room, no bias here”

If These Sheets Were States by All Time Low

“If these sheets were the states, and you were miles away / I’d fold them end over end to bring you closer to me”

For Baltimore by All Time Low

“I don’t wanna say goodnight / The city comes alive, when we’re together / Why can’t Thursday last forever?”

Kids in the Dark by All Time Low

“They left us alone / The kids in the dark / To burn out forever / Or light up a spark / We come together / State of the art / We’ll never surrender”

Missing You by All Time Low

“But if you need a friend / Then please just say the word”

Vegas by All Time Low

“My friends are a different breed / My friends are everything”

Rock N Roll by Avril Lavigne

“When it’s you and me / We don’t need no one to tell us who to be”

Wish You Were Here by Avril Lavigne

“And I remember all those crazy things you said / You left them running through my head / You’re always there / You’re everywhere / But right now I wish you were here / All those crazy things we did / Didn’t think about it / Just went with it / You’re always there / You’re everywhere / But right now I wish you were here”

Darlin by Avril Lavigne

“There’s nothing else I can do / But love you the best that I can”

Here’s to Never Growing Up by Avril Lavigne

“They say ‘just grow up’ / But they don’t know us / We don’t give a fuck / And we’re never gonna change / Say, won’t you say ‘forever’ / Stay, if you stay forever / Hey, we can stay forever young”

Smile by Avril Lavigne

“And that’s why I smile / It’s been a while / Since every day and everything has / Felt this right / And now you turn it all around / And suddenly you’re all I need / The reason why I / I smile”

Fire N Gold by Bea Miller

“There is love inside this madness / We are walking on the moon / Though I don’t believe in magic / I believe in me and you”

We’re Taking Over by Bea Miller

“We’re still standing / We’re still breathing / We’re still fighting / We’re not leaving”

One Call Away by Charlie Puth

“No matter where you go / You know you’re not alone / I’m only one call away / I’ll be there to save the day”

Oath by Cher Lloyd (ft. Becky G.)

“Wherever you go, just always remember / That you got a home for now and forever / And if you get low, just call me whenever / This is my oath to you”

Two Pieces by Demi Lovato

“We don’t know where to go / So I’ll just get lost with you / We’ll never fall apart / ‘Cause we fit together right / We fit together right / These dark clouds over me / Rain down and roll away / We’ll never fall apart / ‘Cause we fit together like / Two pieces of a broken heart”

Nightingale by Demi Lovato

“'Cause baby you’re my sanity / You bring me peace”

Better in Stereo by Dove Cameron

“You, the other half of me / The half I’ll never be / The half that drives me crazy / You, the better half of me / The half I’ll always need”

As Long As I Have You by Dove Cameron

“I tried on my own / I thought I’d get there / Around and round / But I was only getting nowhere / Then you came along and gave me something / Something that I could believe in, trust in / And I won’t go back again”

Count Me In by Dove Cameron

“There are times my world is crumbling and the rain is crashing down / But everywhere you are the sun comes out”

Bright by Echosmith

“And I see colors in a different way / You make what doesn’t matter fade to grey / Life is good and that’s the way it should be”

The Kids Aren’t Alright by Fall Out Boy

“And in the end / I’ll do it all again / I think you’re my best friend”

I Walk the Line by Halsey

“Yes, I’ll admit that I’m a fool for you”

New Americana by Halsey

“We know very well who we are / So we hold it down when summer starts”

Garden by Halsey

“And you think my bruised knees are sort of pretty / And I think your tired eyes are kind of nice / And when I first met you, there was a garden / Growing from a black hole in my mind”

Training Wheels by Melanie Martinez

“I love everything you do / When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do”

Golden Days by Panic! At the Disco

“Oh don’t you wonder when the light begins to fade? / And the clock just makes the colors turn to grey / Forever younger growing older just the same / All the memories that we make will never change / We’ll stay drunk / We’ll stay tan / Let the love remain / And I swear that I’ll always paint you / Golden days”

House of Memories by Panic! At the Disco

“And when your fantasies / Become your legacy / Promise me a place / In your house of memories”

When the Day Met the Night by Panic! At the Disco

“All was golden when the day met the night”

Always by Panic! At the Disco

“When the world gets too heavy / Put it on my back / I’ll be your levy”

Sarah Smiles by Panic! At the Disco

“I was fine just a guy living on my own / Waiting for the sky to fall / Then you called and changed it all”

A Match Into Water by Pierce the Veil

“I kissed the scars on her skin / I still think you’re beautiful / And I don’t ever wanna lose my best friend / I screamed out, ‘God, you vulture / Bring her back or take me with her.’"

St. Patrick by PVRIS

'Cause I think you’re a saint / And I think you’re an angel / I said ooh / You give me something to talk about / Something to talk about / I said ooh / You give me something to think about / That’s not the shit in my head / You’re a miracle

Eyelids by PVRIS

“Our eyes fighting the light / But I’m not ready to say ‘good night’”

Things Are Looking Up by R5

“I couldn’t get it right / Until you opened up my eyes / You turned my whole world upside down”

Smile by R5

“I wanna see you smile”

F.E.E.L. G.O.O.D. by R5

“My heart’s lonely without you / My eyes only see you and me / Stupid thinking about you / It’s hard, hard 'cause you make me feel good”

We’ll Be the Stars by Sabrina Carpenter

No, we’re never gonna turn to dust, / Yeah, all we really need is us / Don’t be scared to close your eyes / No, we’re never gonna die / We’ll be the stars”

Two Young Hearts by Sabrina Carpenter

“We can run / I will follow you to the end of the earth / Where we can see forever / They can never tear us apart”

Emergency Alert by Shannon Taylor

“It’s so hard to control the whether in my brain / But when you hold me through the storm / I feel your colors fill my veins / So believe me when I say / Your sunshine, your sunshine’s here to stay”

All at Once by Shannon Taylor (ft. James Tyler Hagen)

“I know that you think I am so insane / But I just love the way you say my name / Over and over your words keep me going / I know that I get so insecure / Honestly, I’ve never been so sure / Over and over we get a little closer”

Gold by Sleeping With Sirens

“We made our mistakes / It’s not too late / We had to learn the hard way / Bridges will burn / Now it’s our turn / We had to learn the hard way / 'Cause all we ever want is gold”

The Strays by Sleeping With Sirens

“Hold on, don’t look back / You know we’re better, we’re better than that / Lost and thrown away / You know we’re better, we’re better than that / We are the strays”

The Other Side by Tonight Alive

“I meant it every time I said I loved you”

TALK ME DOWN by Troye Sivan

“I wanna sleep next to you / But that’s all I wanna do right now / So come over now and talk me down”

HEAVEN by Troye Sivan (ft. Betty Who)

“So if I’m losing a piece of me / Maybe I don’t want heaven”

YOUTH by Troye Sivan

“My youth is yours”

Doubt by twenty øne piløts

“Scared of my own image / Scared of my own immaturity / Scared of my own ceiling / Scared I’ll die of uncertainty / Fear might be the death of me / Fear leads to anxiety / Don’t know what’s inside of me / Don’t forget about me / Don’t forget about me / Even when I doubt you / I’m no good without you”

We Don’t Believe What’s On TV by twenty øne piløts

“I used to say, ‘I wanna die before I’m old’ / But because of you I might think twice”

Glowing Eyes by twenty øne piløts

“We all are stranger creatures than when we all started out as kids”

Lovely by twenty øne piløts

“Won’t you stay alive / I’ll take you on a ride / I will make you believe you are lovely”

Ruby by twenty øne piløts

“You’re an angel fallen down / Won’t you tell us of the clouds / You have fallen from the sky / How high? How high?”

Friend, Please by twenty øne piløts

“And I have nothing else left to say / But I will listen to you all day, yes I will”

Holding On To You by twenty øne piløts

“You are surrounding all my surroundings / Sounding down the mountain range of my left-side brain / You are surrounding all my surroundings / Twisting the kaleidoscope behind both of my eyes / And I’ll be holding on to you”

Truce by twenty øne piløts

“Stay alive, stay alive, for me”

Heathens by twenty øne piløts

“All my friends are heathens”

Ok the last one’s a joke… kind of.

But in all honestly, I want to thank my friends for always being there for me. I love you guys so much!

so i stayed in the darkness with you

Pairing: Jerome Valeska x Reader
Rating: T
Words: 1415

Instead of changing themselves to fit in, people like Jerome warp and mold the world to fit them. It’s a talent and more than once, you’ve found yourself watching him, admiring him, and wondering how he does it.

Originally posted by good-night-foreverr

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anonymous asked:

Hello!!! Do u know any classical aus?? Like from classical novels or in that spirit in general? xxx

I love this ask !! Thank you !! (I’m gonna mix up with modern adaptations though, hope it’s okay !)(also : it was much more hard to do that I was thinking about. There’s really not that much fics !!)

- Fixated On One Star : Louis is just a boy with the world on his shoulders, and Harry’s just a boy from the wrong side of the galaxy. A little thing like love doesn’t stand a chance against a thousand years of war, at least until the right two come along to break the mold.Or: space Romeo and Juliet, minus all the suicide. (52k, E)

- Just Hear This and Then I’ll Go  : Former boy band member Louis Tomlinson can’t stand pompous indie artist Harry Styles, but with a new record label to launch he is going to have to endure his pretensions to snag up and coming new artist Liam Payne, who happens to be Harry’s oldest friend. Luckily, Liam seems to be very interested in 78 Records and maybe a little more than interested in Louis’ best friend. Too bad Harry won’t be making this easy on any of them. Or a modern day Pride and Prejudice–Louis is Elizabeth, Harry is Mr. Darcy, Zayn is Jane, and Liam is Mr. Bingley. Oh, and Niall is Mrs. Bennett. Obviously. (44k, E)

- All I Wish Not To Remember : What happens when all you had, all you loved, all you held dear is viciously ripped away from you? When your inner core, once filled with love and hope and light, blackens to raw, dark hatred?What happens when your soul is hopelessly consumed and no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you attempt to shake yourself out, to rid your tormented mind of the opaque feelings that plague you, all you can see, all you can feel, all you can want is…Revenge. A modern adaption of The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas (71k, E)

- Through Lonely Streets and Neon Lights : 1920’s era, Great Gatsby inspired. Harry is a poor boy living in the South Village. Every night he watches the North City come alive and longs of crossing the river to be a part of it and escape his dreary life. The infamous Mr Tomlinson lives across the river from Harry. His parties are the stuff of legend; people on both sides know about them, and all Harry wants is a chance to go to one. When fate swings his way and he finds himself in Mr Tomlinson’s house, he gets much more than he could ever have bargained for. (25k, M)

- Gods & Monsters  : The instructions were simple: seduce and destroy Harry Styles. Not once did they discuss the option of Louis actually falling in love. So, naturally, that’s exactly what he did. (200k, M, Dangerous Liaisons AU)

- the last person on earth i could ever marry  : A Pride and Prejudice AU, where Harry is fed up with rich men and Mr Tomlinson is a very rich man. (50k, E)

the children’s season falls like love: slowly, stealthily, devious and sticky-sweet like ice cream running down kids’ fingers, like painted colors running down a sunset canvas. there is nowhere to go without sun, without the sound of hot feet slapping on pavement like God is applauding this freedom, this flying-bird falling-sunshine laughing-wind freedom that tastes like honey and looks like the way the sun shines off his hair, the way the sweat rolls off her skin, the way the hearts beat in their chests like youth, passion, red-hot life right off the shelf.

shorts and tank tops and chuck taylors and ponytails swinging like pendulums, glowing like halos, all golden thread and chestnut string; sleek bared chests and swimtrunks and smiles like streetlights (they only come on at night, when the moon is drinking whiskey and the girls are out in full-swing). sweet sweat rolling like ichor and words dripping from full lips like ambrosia. this is how you know the young gods are alive: electricity is in the air in anticipation of all the storms, skin turns to bronze and smiles turn to ivory, the city comes alive deep in the streets where no one thinks to look. the world gets brighter - then the world gets darker.

her mother always told her summer was her season: long legs like effortless, a chest like godless, a laugh like goddess, sweet beauty on top of sour sly cyanide. love pooling in the fingertips of one hand and poison pooling in the fingertips of the other. her teeth are white like sinless but in the right light they glow with the blood of all the hearts she’s popped like balloons and when she walks down the street time stops. sound stops. the light stops. everything stops.

his father always told him summer would be his season: sex drive like a v8 engine, fingers like gold-laced leaves (beautiful but shaking), dimples like craters deep down in his skin. hair falling past his eyes like stay away. his eyes are wide and quiet like the sky, but in the summer the skies light up like the bright flaring pain of beauty and maybe his eyes seem a little more like universes, a little more alive, a little more there, or maybe it’s his imagination. sometimes, when the eye in the sky sets and he’s left on his own at the old cornerstore on 44th street, he wonders why his bones are made of the earth instead of the stars. why he doesn’t bleed jack daniel’s and laugh smoke. why the others are young immortals and he is just young.

immortality is made, not born. the stars whisper to him even though he is deaf to the heavenly:

yours is coming. when your feet no longer touch the ground, do not cry for relief; we will not hear you. and if we do, we will not answer.

- i. the melting season // part one of “seasons” // abby

Raccoon city grave yard
comes alive as the heroes plan,
or alive again, the undead

you tell me that I can’t make 
a SyFy horror movie poetic but,
isn’t it interesting how


no one can escape the monsters?
not even the heroes,
not even those who created them


we are all running through
empty facilities trying to stay alive 
but something will always haunt us


and the worst part is
the hero is a monster too-
the Resident Evil will always be you

—  Milla Jovovich on Monday Mornings || O.L.