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anonymous asked:

56, 95, and 50 for Oliver Wood, please?

Prompt Request - Prompts List
50. “Did you just flick me?”
56. “What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven?”
95. “I don’t know how you convinced me to do this.”

Character: Oliver Wood
Word Count: 354
Disclaimer: Gif isn’t mine, credit to whoever made it

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I don’t know how you convinced me to do this,” you muttered loudly as you slung a leg over the broomstick. “Oh come on, Y/n, it’s not that bad. It’s just flying, one of the basic fundamentals of Quidditch!” Oliver said in his deep Scottish accent that you all but loved.

“I could die, you know,” you said, gripping onto the broomstick like you were about to fall off, though you hadn’t raised off the ground yet.

“Then I’ll plan your funeral well,” Oliver said with a grin, hopping onto his own broomstick as he got ready to set off, “Ow, hey! Did you just flick me?

“Yes! You are being very inconsiderate about my feelings right now, Wood. And I’m honestly very hurt,” you said indignantly.

“Don’t worry, Y/n, I’d never let anything bad happen to you. We’re just going to fly around the grounds for a while, that’s all,” Oliver told you, reaching over to place his hand on yours comfortingly.

You pursed your lips, “How can I be sure that you won’t let me fall?”

What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven? Would that make you sure?” He asked with a grin, taking his hand from yours as he began to ascend in the air.

Your cheeks flooded red as the Scottish boy flew off. The broomstick you were sat on seemed to understand that you wanted to catch up to the boy, and began raising you up into air, where you felt your heart beating so fast, though you weren’t sure if it was because of the height or the fact the boy you’d had a crush on since first year had just admitted his feelings to you.

“Hey, Wood! Come back here! You can’t just tell me you’re in love with me and then fly off!” You yelled across to Oliver, who had come to a stop just a metre away from where you were.

You gave the boy a smile before continuing, “Especially when you didn’t give me to chance to tell you that I’m in love with you too.”


ok so at least in the mcr fandom, reposting is a huge problem. i constantly see reposts on my dash and the tags these days are like 50% reposts when it comes to gifs/photosets/graphics so i’ve been wanting to make a post on how to spot reposts.

of course, you can’t expect yourself to always be looking for reposts or to even spot all of them, but it’s good to have in mind cause some reposts end up getting thousands of notes which sucks for the people who spent their time and effort making them.

so, how to spot a repost?

  • if weheartit is the source, it’s a repost. every time. regardless of fandom. do not reblog things with weheartit as the source.
  • people don’t do this as much now i find, but a few years back and earlier on tumblr, most people watermarked their original content with either just their url or ‘url | tumblr’ or something similar. if you see a recent post in a tag with a url that doesn’t match the url of the poster, it’s almost definitely a repost. if you see it on your dash with a couple hundred notes but the url doesn’t match, i usually go to the url on the watermark and see if that blog still exists or if they’ve linked to their more recent url, if some hunting brings you to a different blog than the person who posted the version you’ve seen, its a repost.
  • pay attention to the captions of posts. if the caption is something like ‘too cute!’ or ‘omg!’ or something like that, i tend to assume its a repost. the real content creators generally caption with a link to the source of the photo or video thats they’ve edited/gifed or something along those lines. this isn’t always the case but if you’re not sure, i usually check the blog which ties into my next point -
  • if you go to the blog of the poster and all of their posts are ‘original posts’ (aka not reblogs) but they’re gifs of all different sizes, qualities, styles, etc. you might want to assume that this is like…a serial reposter. plenty of people do this unfortunately. 
  • pay attention to the tags. i find that most people who create original gifs and edits will tag their work with ‘my gif’, ‘my edit’, ‘mine’ or something along those lines. this isn’t always true, again, but it would be another time i’d check the persons blog to see what else they’re posting. if the tags on a gif are evry band member, 10 different variations of the band name, and then a bunch of bands or band members that aren’t even related to the post, i usually assume that this is someone just trying to get notes and followers as opposed to getting people to see their work. not always true, but use your discretion.
  • if it’s a post of all different gifs of the same band member as an ‘appreciation post’ for their smile or a certain hairstyle or something but the gifs are all different sizes and not put together as a gifset in any way, just a ‘list’ of gifs or whatever, it’s usually just an entire post of reposts. i wouldn’t reblog it.
  • REPOSTS WITH CREDIT DON’T COUNT! tumblr dot com created the reblog feature for a reason. so even if the person who posts it says ‘not my gifs but credit to whoever made them’ or even if they say ‘credit to:’ and link or name the original creator, that does not count. it’s a repost. i don’t care how much you like a gifset, you don’t get to post it as your own. reblog it from the op, tag it with how much you love it. message the creator to tell them you like it. don’t just repost it and give them credit.
  • i’ve also seen a lot of screenshots of text posts. or screenshots of entire gifsets and their captions getting notes. this is dumb and not how tumblr works. if you see an image of a text post, don’t reblog it. if you like it that much you can google the post with quotations and you should be able to find it so you can reblog it.

most of all, use your discretion. like i said you don’t have to be constantly on the lookout for reposts, but it is a huge problem right now and you should be aware of that, especially if you’re someone that makes original content as i’m sure you wouldn’t want your own work reposted. feel free to add on to this post if you have any more suggestions!

Teamiplier Coraline/Others AU

Ok, so awhile ago I stumbled across @turquoisemagpie‘s and @northeast-artist98‘s Coraline AU that’s centered around Teamiplier (x). Amy is Coraline and Dark is the creepy mother from the movie. It’s a really cool idea so I suggest you check it out more! I especially like Darkiplier’s design, it’s like my favorite thing about it :D 

Anyways, I decided to write a short story about it and threw my own little twist into the mix just to spice things up. All credit of the AU go to the two lovelies I mentioned above, and again, check it out if you can! 

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My Sun My Moon My Stars My Everything 

Originally posted by writingstudent

Pairing: IvarxReader 

Authors Note:My bestie requested this to start my imagines blog so i hope you like it i haven’t watched a lot of vikings because my internet sucks but i have watched the first couple of episodes and i have read some fics so i can get a grasp on what happens although this more than likely wont be very accurate just from what i know constructive criticism is helpful!!!!! And E/C means eye color

Requested: yes

Summary: Ivars  wife wants to go to England with Ivar and his brothers  but ivar has a different opinion leading to a fight

Warnings: Fighting,,Choking,Insecurities,didn’t proofread so sorry but im to lazy

Saying that it was hard being engaged to Ivar Ragnarsson was a big understatement especially for Y/N ,I had a mind of her  own a mind that  she tended to express her  opinions whether they were good or bad .Some may say that she is  a stubborn and ruthless spirit but Y/n  can guarantee that she isn’t she just knows what she  wants  and  will not quit till she   get it,in fact that was the how she  caught the attention of Ivar the boneless . Although her  "stubborn" attitude was how this fight started in the first place Ivar decided he was going to England and Y/n was to stay put.he should’ve known she was no good t following directions
“Ivar there is no reason why i shoudn’t go to England with you.” Y/N mumbled  at him during dinner
“No and there are plenty of reasons why you wont travel with us’‘his gruff voice responded

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apparently its not safe to talk about yourself. people always seem to make assumptions. if you say interesting things about yourself and your life, people think you’re bragging or that you must think you’re so special. But if you say something negative about your life, people assume you’re being ungrateful. I dream of a world where people can freely express themselves. It’s ok to vent and complain, it’s healthy to let that out. It’s ok to give yourself credit for what makes you special! I love your uniqueness, whoever you are, whoever is reading this!

If you’re reading this, know that you can safely talk about yourself to me. I try to not make assumptions or read too much into what you say. I have many kind followers who support me, but once in a while there’s someone who makes projections of who I am, distorts what I say, and tries to steal my pride. I love seeing proud people talk about themselves. Own who you are and so will I!


hi I suck at drawing and haven’t drawn since I was like 12 but I decided to draw my boy 2D bc I love him and I love this picture (it’s my home screen lmao)

i can’t remember where I got the reference photo so credits to whoever owns that and if it’s yours feel free to tell me so I can credit you properly


These prompts aren’t mine, i found them online and credits to whoever made these! 

Just send me in a number and character of your choice and I’ll write it! Feel free to send in your own prompt, too!

 Prompt List:

 1. “I don’t want to have a baby.”

 2. “Did you enjoy yourself last night?” 

 3. “Are you kidding me? We’re not ‘fine’! 

 4. “You’ve only heard his side of the story. You never asked for mine.” 

 5. “Well, this is where I live.”

 6. “Oh my God! You’re in love with him/her!”

 7. “You make me feel like I’m not good enough.”

 8. “For some reason I’m attracted to you.” 

 9. “I am not losing you again.” 

 10. “Why don’t they just kiss already?” 

 11. “I think I picked up your coffee by mistake.” 

 12. “All I wanted was your honesty.” 

 13. “Why do you keep pushing me away?” 

 14. “I can’t explain right now, but I need you to trust me.” 

 15. “I’ve never felt this way before….and it scares the shit out of me.” 

 16. “Don’t fucking touch me!” 

 17. “Are you really taking his side against me?” 

 18. “Wait a second are you jealous?” 

 19. “I wish I could hate you.” 

 20. “I’m sorry if this upsets you, but I’m going to marry her/him.” 

 21. “You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with her.” 

 22. “Come over here and make me.”

 23. “This is by far the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.”

 24. “You’re the only one I trust to do this.” 

 25. “I thought you were dead.” 

 26. “This isn’t just about you. It’s about what’s best for all of us.” 

 27. “I love you, you asshole.”

28. “You did this for me?” 

 29. “You can’t protect me.”

 30. “You know I wouldn’t do this if I had any other choice.” 

 31. “Promise me you’ll look after your mom.”

 32. “I’m so stupid to make the mistake of falling in love with my best friend.”

 33. “Stop talking about the past, I could be dead in a matter of hours… make me up a future.”

 34. “The way you flirt is shameful.”

 35. “I waited and waited, but you never came back.” 36. “You never told me you had a fucking twin.” 

 37. “I want to go back to before….” 

 38. “I just wanted an easy day with my girlfriend/boyfriend. What’s so wrong with that?” 

 39. “Go then, leave! See if I care!”

 40. “Why are you up so early?” 

 41. “Please, take me instead!” 

 42. “You braided his hair?” 

 43. “She’s been missing since Friday and you’re not worried?”

 44. “Have you lost your damn mind?!”

 45. “Please don’t argue. You have to leave right now, you aren’t safe here.” 

46. “I’m your daughter.” 

 47. “I’m not surprised that you murdered him.”

 48. “Is there a special reason, as to why you’re wearing my shirt?” 

 49. “Am I supposed to be scared of you?”

 50. “Don’t use me as an example. I wasn’t a good kid.”

 51. “Is that what you’re doing? Trying to make me to hate you?”

 52. “I’ve been in love with you my entire life.”

 53. “I’m not happy here.” 

 54. “If he’s going to treat you like shit I’m going to kick his ass.” 

 55. “I just want to cuddle and watch Friends.” 

 56. “You’re hiding something from me.” 

 57. “If I die, I’m going to haunt your ass.” 

 58. “I want my best friend back.” 

 59. “You better have a good reason for waking me up at the ass-crack of dawn.” 

 60. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you.” 

 61. “A wedding?” 

 62. “I just want to be alone right now.”

 63. “Don’t you dare to ever do that again!” 

 64. “Where would someone hide in a town like this?” 

 65. “If I ever see you anywhere near her, you’ll have to deal with me!” 

 66. “I thought you were a dream come true.” 

 67. “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”

 68. “I came here to explain what happened, and I’m not leaving until you listen.”

 69. “I made a mistake.” 

 70. “H-How long have you been standing there?”

 71. “You can’t break my heart like this!”

 72. “I wasn’t going to wait around for you forever.” 

 73. “The skirt is supposed to be this short.”

 74. “I’ve moved on.” 

75. “This is why you don’t ever have any shirts to wear.”

 76. “Run, and don’t ever look back.” 

 77. “The three seconds rule doesn’t apply to sticky foods.” 

 78. “I think I’m in love with you, and I’m terrified.” 

 79. “Please, don’t give up on me.” 

 80. “When are you going to realize that I don’t care?” 

 81. “I may be an idiot but I’m your idiot.” 

 82. “When you love someone, you just don’t stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy… even then. Specially then!” 

 83. “Fuck…I feel I’ve been hit by a car.” 

 84. “Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”

 85. “I know that you have reached a decision, but given that it is a stupid ass decision I have elected to ignore it” 

 86. “I’m tired of being your secret.” 

 87. “They always make shower sex sound so appealing, but honestly it seems quite dangerous.” 

 88. “Do you ever think if people heard our conversations they’d lock us up?” 

89. “Let me tell you exactly where in hell you can go.” 

 90.“Who gave you that black eye?!” 

 91. “After everything you did, you’re asking ME to apologize for snapping at you ONCE?” 

 92. “I miss her so damn much, and it’s killing me that she’s gone!” 

 93. “What the hell are you doing here?! I told you I never wanted to see you again!” 

 94. “It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.” 

 95. “Are you drunk?” 

 96. “I’m sorry, what were you saying? I keep getting lost in your eyes.”

 97. “You got her pregnant?! What were you thinking?” 

 98. “It’s okay baby, I’m here for you.”

 99. “You say the nastiest things when you’re angry, so yes, I’m walking away from you now. 

 100. “I’m starting an idiot jar. Any time you do or say anything idiotic, you have to put at least a dollar in it—more depending on how stupid the thing that you said or did was.” 

 101. “My parents asked about you.” 

 102.“Oh, gosh, you’ve insulted me! What ever shall I do? I’ll be mentally and emotionally scared for years!” 

 103. “You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?” 

 104. “Do you need me to get anything from the store?” 

 105. “They say I’m in here because I’m crazy, I think I’m crazy because I’m in here.” 

 106. “There’s no getting out of this. You ruined me” 

 107. “If you don’t want to talk about what happened, then say so. Don’t just lie and say it’s fine.” 

 108. “I was going to kiss him, but then my friend texted me about going to Taco Bell, and, well, there’s this cashier that works there who is way cuter, so I bailed on the rest of the date.” 

 109. “Don’t say you love me.” 

 110. “It’s a hobby of mine to prove you wrong.”

You know, at first I didn’t want to write this because I was scared some people would come at me but I’m so fucking tired of seeing all this hate towards Tony and my love for him is too big for me not to defend him, so here it goes: *it contains some Civil War spoilers*

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Loki x Sigyn: Avengers 

Sigyn hides in Midgard as Tony Stark's assistant, Loki appears on Earth but not the same God that she fell in love with. She tries to save him but whoever has a hold of his mind made it too late. 

Say something, I’m giving up on you.

I’m sorry that I couldn’t get to you.
Anywhere I would’ve followed you.
Say something, I’m giving up on you.

And I will swallow my pride.
You’re the one that I love
And I’m saying goodbye.

credit to those who made these gifs, I own nothing.

Librarian!Cherik au

Erik’s work is just across the street from the library. Every day he brings his three children there while he works, Wanda, Pietro and Lorna. It also gives him a reason to see the cute librarian that works there. Charles loves Erik’s kids like they were his own.

“Can you please watch them tonight, I’ll be-”

“Working late? I know, Pietro told me.”

wow ok im just dead. credit to whoever came up with the idea

A while back I read a post on here talking about that hug from “Take Back the Falls”. Okay, okay—there’s a lot of hugging in that episode. Still, you know which one I mean. THE hug. The hug that finally came into the station. The hug to kick the hug train into full throttle. The hug where Ford told Stan he was a hero, threw his arms around him, and started to cry. 

That hug. 

I wish I could find this post again (seriously, if this next bit sounds familiar to you, or if you’re the one who wrote the original post, let me know so I can give you/whoever it was credit), because it mentioned how Stan has no idea that he finally has everything he’s ever wanted. He’s a hero, he’s saved the world, he’s seen his own worth, he’s got a family that loves and admires him, and his brother is finally back on his side—but he doesn’t know, because he doesn’t know who he is. 

On the other side, you’ve got Ford (I’m adding to the original post here). One of the most heartbreaking things about Ford in the following scenes is how readily he accepts the idea that Stan isn’t coming back. Stan is dead and Ford, as far as he’s concerned, killed him. Right here, he’s hugging Stan as though he’ll never let go, allowing himself to show that he loves his brother, understanding that, as bitter and as eyeball-deep in denial as he was, he never stopped loving Stan, but it’s too late. Stan’s gone. For Ford, this isn’t so much like giving his brother a hug as it is like clinging to Stan’s dead body

Luckily, the eucatastrophe happened and everything was fine afterwards, but still….

Fake Girlfriend (Part 1 of 2)

(Part 2)

Pairing: Alex x female reader

Setting: Modern college AU

Prompts: 63 – “Just pretend to be my date” (slightly edited shhh), 64 – “Are you really gonna leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me?”, and 69 – “Those things you said yesterday, did you mean them?” (also slightly edited)

Author’s note: I’ve had a few ideas for fics that I want to write, but this was the main one, so I wanted to post it and see what you guys think. If you like it, I can start writing the others and then see how that goes. I might start taking requests after that, but I wanted you guys to get an idea of my own writing and style and ideas first. I stole a few prompts I love from a post floating around of like 400 prompts (whoever posted that, thank you! If anyone has the link to it, please send it my way so I can give proper credit and reblog it in the future when I take requests). The story will be in two parts because I take after Alex, I seriously don’t know when to stop writing. Thank you so much for reading! :)

Word count: 2,235 (I told you I don’t know how to shut up)

TW: A bit of swearing

It was a normal Friday night, sitting on the couch in your small off-campus apartment with your best friend and long-time crush you’d never admit to, Alexander Hamilton. You had been best friends for most of your lives, and in the summer before your junior year of college, he suggested that you get an apartment together. You had roomed blind your freshman year and ended up paired with a girl named Eliza Schuyler. You became really close really quickly, and you decided to room together your sophomore year, as well. You were scared to tell her about Alex’s suggestion, but when you did, she revealed that she had been considering getting an apartment with her sisters, Angelica and Peggy. You still talked all the time and hung out with her and her sisters plenty, but you agreed it was for the best. You missed each other, but you were both beyond happy with your new roommates.

You and Alex had a tradition of celebrating the end of every week by staying in with each other every Friday night. Sometimes you watched movies, sometimes TV shows, sometimes you had to spend half an hour picking up popcorn because neither of you could ever seem to aim perfectly at the other’s mouth. But you guys didn’t care what you did. You were just happy to spend the time together and wind down from the crazy week.

This week, he had been especially stressed about something that he kept promising he would tell you about later. When he came home that Friday night, you tried to finally get it out of him, but he insisted on relaxing first. You let it slide, and you had been binging your favorite show on Netflix since.

The second the third episode ended, he faced you. You turned to face him in return and your heart dropped when you realized how frantic and frazzled he looked.

“Hey, Y/N, remember that time I stayed up all night with you when you couldn’t sleep because of a scary movie?” he asked.

“You mean the one you made me watch?” You gave him an innocent smile he knew was anything but. “Yeah, I remember.”

“You know I love you, right?”

You nodded, getting confused. “Yes.”

“And you know I’d do anything for you?”

“What do you want, Alex?”

He let out a deep breath and took in another as his hands started fidgeting in his lap. “Would you pretend to be my girlfriend?”

You blinked at him in shock. “What? Why do you need a fake girlfriend?”

“I was in a fight with Thomas.” You might as well have stopped him there. Thomas Jefferson was in a few different classes with Alex and they absolutely despised each other. You couldn’t even count the number of times Alex had come home complaining about Thomas and you had to calm him down — and you weren’t even through your second month of the semester. If anyone could get under Alex’s skin and spur him to make a ridiculous decision, it was Thomas Jefferson. “He kept listing off reasons no one would ever date me, and I might have snapped and told him that we were dating.”

You opened your mouth to ask him why exactly he had thought that was a good idea, but he continued.

“It made perfect sense at the time! We live together and we spend practically all of our time together, anyway, so it’s not that unbelievable. He started saying that there was no way we could be together because you’re too pretty and too smart to be with me, and finally he said if I want to prove it, we have to go to his party tomorrow night.”

“You know there are a lot of other ways you could’ve handled this, right?”

He dropped his chin and looked up at you with an expression of guilt and sorrow. “I know.”

You shrugged and smiled gently down at him. “Okay. As long as you acknowledge it. Sure, I’ll be your fake girlfriend.”

He immediately perked up. “You will?!”

You couldn’t help but laugh at his enthusiasm and simply nodded. He shot forward and threw his arms around you, knocking you down against the seat of the couch, not that you really minded.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you! I so owe you!”

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You and Alex walked up to Thomas’s apartment hand in hand. You could hear the sounds of people talking and laughing and music just loud enough to evade any problems with neighbors or building policy. Before knocking on the door, Alex paused and met your eyes.

“Are you sure about this? I feel so bad that—”

“Alex,” you said firmly, effectively shutting him up, “I spent an hour with you last night figuring out details about our ‘relationship’ so that we were on the same page and could answer questions easily. I’m pretty sure I could’ve backed out then if I wanted to.”

He smiled lightly at you. “You are truly the best person I know.” With that, he raised your hand to his lips and kissed the back of it gently, then knocked on the door. You willed yourself not to focus on it or think too much of it. You were best friends and you had been known to act enough like a couple at times. That was just your dynamic. And, if anything, he was probably using it as a way to get in the right mindset.

Thomas opened the door, his smile becoming more of a smirk upon seeing Alex. He stepped aside to make room in the doorway.

“Please, come in.”

You both stepped inside and looked around to take in the furnishings that were definitely a bit more gaudy than you would’ve expected. Then again, Thomas’s garish style was something Alex frequently brought up when he came home.

“Welcome to my humble abode.”

Alex raised his eyebrows at Thomas. “Nothing about you is humble.”

Thomas simply smirked at Alex again, and you wrapped your free hand around his arm to pull his attention away as your eyes scanned for an excuse to walk away. When your gaze landed on Eliza and her sisters, you grinned.

“Thank you for inviting us, Thomas. Alex, I see the Schuyler sisters. Let’s go say hi.”

Alex nodded and you began to walk over to them. But, as you did, a loud shout came from across the room.


You turned to see Alex’s three closest friends other than you, John Laurens, Hercules Mulligan, and Lafayette. You had been wondering what Lafayette’s full name was; you had only ever heard them call him Lafayette or some variation of that. You made a mental note to ask Alex later that night.

“Go,” you said, laughing lightly. “I’ll catch up with you in a bit.”

He leaned in to press another kiss to the side of your head before heading over to his friends. You continued on to the Schuyler sisters and quickly found yourself hugging each of them. Once you had pulled away from Peggy, you saw Eliza giving you a knowing smile and Angelica crossing her arms.

“The last I knew, you were head over heels for Alex, but you had no intention of telling him,” Eliza said.

“And I’d like to assume you would have told us if something happened between you two,” Angelica added.

You shook your head at them and smiled. You gave a quick glance behind you to make sure Thomas was nowhere in earshot before speaking. “Oh, no, we’re still just friends. Long story short, we’re pretending so he can prove a point to Thomas.”

“Uh-huh,” Angelica said, clearly unconvinced.

You looked to Eliza for an explanation, but she just smiled and gave her attention to her older sister.

“He asked you to be his fake girlfriend?” Angelica asked. You nodded. “He could’ve asked anyone else.”

“Or been honest and understood that Thomas’s words don’t mean anything,” you interjected.

Angelica dropped her hands down to her hips. “But he didn’t. He wanted this. And he probably figured it was the closest he could get to ever actually dating you.”

“You’re just saying that because you want me to be happy.”

She smiled. “I do, but that doesn’t mean it’s not true. The look on his face when he went to kiss you was absolutely real.” Her eyes flickered to the side and her smile grew wider. “And he’s now looked over his shoulder at you three times and looked more embarrassed every time.”

“Probably because they’re giving him shit about being in a relationship. You know how those guys are.”

“Fine. Don’t believe me. Go over there and find out what they’re talking about.”

Knowing Eliza would be no help, you glanced at Peggy. She just shrugged.

“Angelica is really good at reading people. I’d trust her.”

You sighed and went to grab drinks as an excuse. You picked up your favorite pop and Alex’s favorite and made your way over to him.

“Y/N?” you heard him say, but as you looked up, it was clear it was in response to his friends rather than to you. They hadn’t noticed you; there were too many people around. “She’s amazing. Being with her is…the best thing that’s ever happened to me. She’s so wonderful, and she makes me want to always try to be a better person to be worthy of her. I just feel so lucky, every day, to have her in my life and to be a part of hers. Every time I come home and see her, I just can’t believe that I get to do that every day.”

You did your best to ignore the butterflies having a field day in your stomach.

“Dude, you’re totally in love with her,” John said.

“I know,” Alex replied. The look on his face made your breath catch in your throat. It was so sweet, and so genuine. And you swore there was a hint of fear and…pain?

You closed the space between you two and placed your hand on his back. He turned his head to look at you, his eyes lighting up in their usual warmth as he smiled at you.

“Hey, beautiful.” He brought his arm around your back to place his hand on your waist and pull you closer to him.

You held up his drink. “Hey. I was just getting a drink and I thought you might want one, too.”

He took it, and his eyes settled on you in a way that made you feel like you were the only two in the room. You quickly shoved the thought aside when he thanked you. You nodded, smiled at his friends, and returned to the Schuyler sisters. They were all grinning at you and you felt your face heat up.

“He’s pretending,” you insisted. “It doesn’t mean anything.”

“Uh-huh,” Angelica said again, but they left it at that, which you were grateful for.

You spent the next half hour or so talking to them about anything and everything. You learned that Angelica had switched to a Women’s Studies major, Eliza was starting both piano and French lessons, and Peggy was becoming friends with a girl named Maria. Eventually, people began to trickle out until it was you, the Schuyler sisters, Alex, his friends, and Thomas. You wound up sitting in his living room together. You were with Alex on the couch, cuddled up against his side, your knees resting in his lap and his arm around you. You liked your current position a lot more than you’d be willing to admit even to yourself.

You could feel Thomas’s eyes on the two of you on and off as the conversation flowed between the group. Around what you were convinced was the 50th time Thomas had been watching you, you nestled your head between Alex’s neck and shoulder. You felt his arm tighten around you and you found yourself smiling before you could even think to stop yourself. You maneuvered your head just enough to look up at him. He returned your gaze and you could see his eyes smile before his mouth followed. He leaned down to plant a soft kiss on your forehead. He planted one more on the top of your head as you brought it back to its original position to try and keep your attention on the rest of the group and not on the way the warmth of his body felt against yours.

John, Lafayette, and Hercules couldn’t contain themselves. They couldn’t stop talking about how cute they thought you guys were. It didn’t matter what topic the conversation was on, they would state it randomly and often. Every time they spoke up, Thomas seemed to lighten up a little, and you appreciated the work they didn’t even know they were doing.

“I just can’t believe it finally happened,” John said when there was a pause long enough for him to speak up.

“It certainly took them long enough,” Lafayette added.

“We really should’ve placed bets on them or something,” Hercules said.

About another hour later, you were all getting ready to head home for the night. You hugged the Schuyler sisters and Alex’s friends goodbye. Before you and Alex could head out the door, though, Thomas stopped you.

“Okay,” he said plainly.

“Okay?” Alex asked, half confused, half mocking him.

“I’ve made my decision.”

Dance For You - Sebastian Stan Imagine

*credits to whoever own the gifs above and holy fuck Seb’s gif is actually killing me. Shit.*

This was my first time writing a Sebastian Stan imagine, and it felt super weird *especially being smut* but it was @sandycoelho ‘s birthday on the 20th of May so I figured I could write her one :) this is your late birthday present, Sandy *giggles* I know it’s nothing special but I do hope you like it!

warning: smut/unprotected sex *safe sex, guys! You should use condoms when having sex*

note: if you click on “Crazy In Love”, you’ll be able watch the choreography I chose for this. “Dance For You” is just the song.

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Here you’ll find (45) SFW images that could pass as Cora Hale from Teen Wolf, as requested by anonymous. Only the last two pictures are slightly NSFW. I own none of these pictures, so all credits go to their rightful owners! If you plan on using these, I’d appreciate if you’d like/reblog this post. Enjoy!

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Love Behind Closed Doors - Theo Raeken imagine

*credit to whoever owns the gif*

Little Mix ft Jason Derulo - Secret Love Song

You should listen to this song before reading the imagine, it’s where I got the idea from :)

p.s- this imagine is so lame omg and it’s very OOC Theo but I just had to use him for this one. And yes I’m aware that’s a Mike gif and not a Theo one but it’s super cute and I thought it’d fit perfectly *giggles*


Why can’t you hold me in the street?
Why can’t I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that
Why can’t we be like that? Cause I’m yours

(Y/N) woke up between tangled sheets, feeling someone’s arm wrapped possessively around her waist, but she didn’t have to look to know who it belonged to, it was the same one every morning. 

She tried to sneak out of his grip, quietly not to wake him up, but the more she moved the tighter his grip got. 

He finally turned around to face her, wrapping both his arms around her waist and pulling her closer to him, chest against chest. She couldn’t help but let out a soft giggle and he smiled at the sound, hiding his face on the crook of her neck. 

He pressed a light kiss on her neck “Good morning, princess.” he spoke, his voice still husky due to having just woken up.

“Good morning.” she answered, kissing his head and running her hand through his hair. He moaned at the feeling and started pressing kisses on her neck and collarbone.

“Theo” she sighed, trying to pull away from him but he simply didn’t want to let her go. He never did. “We have to go to school.” she told him, finally being able to pull away, her face now inches from his.

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(First of all, these pictures aren’t mine so credits to whoever owns them) So as you can see in the first picture, people were crowding over Luke and Calum is just there at the back. I find it stupid tbh. Loving a band means loving their music and loving ALL the members. Calum is such a sweet angel. He’s an amazing guy and he’s just simply perfect. I’m not hating on anyone but it’s upsetting that the girls there only went up to Luke. I mean, how can you not take picture with Calum too? He’s such a sweetheart and he’s simply amazing. I mean look at the second picture. He’s absolutely perfect. If I was there I would probably run up to him and telling him how much I love him and how much he means to me. And I wouldn’t have the guts to let him go. I would do that to all of them. I love you so fucking much Cal. Not just you but the whole band. You mean the whole world to me and I don’t plan on leaving your side. Not just me but the entire 5SOS fam. We would always be there for you alright? We’re never going to give up on you. Not now, not ever. 5sos-official

Stay Close to Me

The start and ending of Yuri! On Ice be like…

(just me overthinking, I don’t claim anything)

(DISCLAIMER: All credits to owner. Someone shared this translation on instagram and the owner is not credited so I have no idea who owns this. Whoever translated this, you’re awesome.)

In Episode 1, Victor (and Yuuri) danced to the song Stay Close to Me. It tells the story of two people, both alone and broken, meeting and becoming one. Learning to rely on one another for support and love.

I hear a voice crying far away…

Have you been abandoned as well?

Come now… stay close to me…

And the song ended with this:

Let’s leave together

Now I’m ready.

And so this scene…

                       Partiamo insieme / Let’s leave together
                           Ora sono pronto / Now I’m ready

(All credits and love to Applehime! Thank you so much for allowing me to use your art. This is the fanart that captured exactly how I wish Yuri! On Ice to end. Check out her other creations! Applehime is great!)

Note: To cut it short, they will both retire and will live happily ever after in the onsen. I don’t think I’ll make it to Wednesday. I’ve been crying my eyes out for days now because of this anime. I will give anything and everything I have (just material things, not my family), to see them pair skate at the end of the last episode to this song.

I remember reading something interesting about this song too. The article says it’s a man singing to another man. The person singing was male, and he was describing another male, given away by the fact that the singer addressed the other person with the word “abbandonato” which is in masculine form. I can’t find the article anymore so I don’t have the link, sorry. It was about how Yuuri! On Ice contributed to this generation’s sexual awakening. It was a really cool read.

Yuri! On Ice is really very beautiful. It’s a work of art in so many ways. And I swear that this show is really gonna be the end of me. I can’t imagine a world without Yuri! On Ice anymore. God help me.

One more time..

Can I just talk about this again please?  

Because you know me I can’t shut up about shit like this hahah

First she repeats his words to him.

“We’re not dead.. thats what you said right?" 

(none of these gifs are mine.. credit to the makers whoever they are)

"Your not dead.." 

He’s got a look there like he remembers what he said then, and is thinking about how different it was then. When he had that hope and not this crushing guilt and pain. When he was trying to help her  fight her despair and bring her back. And now she’s putting aside her own for him. And this probably kills him a bit too. That he can’t help her now , because he can barely help himself. 

"we’re different… I can’t let myself.. but you.. I know you… you have to let yourself feel it.." 

I love the brushing of the hair thing.. I’ve seen this with my OTPs on other shows but usually its the guy doing it. The fact that its the other way around just made it more squee-wrothy to me. Because just such a beautiful guesture

"And you will.." 

 it’s so gentle and sweet, and basically done for comfort when someones sad or hurting in some way. And he clearly is not flinching at all from this, and he’s looking her the whole time too, just staring at her as she lovingly brushes his hair away from his forhead.  I just… can’t…

And then gives him that sweet kiss..

with her hand wrapped comfortingily around the back of his head. And he’s not even resisting her pull. Is going right along with it. You can see his eyes close when she presses her lips to his head. His face and posture s softens, fully accepting the comfort.  And the ting is, this is not motherly. It dosen’t HAVE to be to be nuturing and comforting.  Its saying ‘I love you and I want you to feel better' 

And this…

Another little stroke of the hair.. followed by a lingering touch on the cheek, and then running her fingers down his arm. 

There’s a lot of  intimate touching going on here and he is not shying from it, not flinching at all. He needs this, her words, her eyes on him, her touch and her kiss. He needs her and her love, its a force for him even if he dosen’t quite understand why yet. She gets through when no one else does. She can touch him and talk to him in a way no one else can. 

She knows him… and he knows her. They don’t have this with anyone else. As Melissa says 'it would be impossible. 

It’s no wonder he fought so hard for her too. To keep her safe and alive. To keep her with him. For times like this.  Because after everything else. He can’t lose her too. 

.And is her love and comfort that starts to open him up again.  It took a little more time but she started the process.  

And maybe sooner or later he can do the same for her yet again. To help her feel it, when he’s strong enough  to hold them both up again. There is that yin and yang thing after all right? 

God it’s beautiful. though isn’t it? I’m all about the love as I always say…

And I’ll shut up now :)