do you know how greatly this pleases me

You’re my Queen

Pairing: Arthur Pendragon x Reader

Word Count: 1,532

Warnings: self- hate, angst (shocker), fluffiness at the end 

Summary: The Queen starts to feel alone no matter how many people she’s surrounded by and starts to have these depressing feelings that she’s never dealt with before, does Arthur even notice? 

Author’s Notes: I really needed to write this out for myself the other night…so sorry not sorry lmao. Shout out to @mamapeterson for the beta!! I just copied the tag list from the King Arthur series I’m doing with @mrs-squirrel-chester, sorry if you didn’t want to be on it! Please let me know if you want to be taken off when I post other Arthur fics! 

**Feedback is greatly appreciated!!**

Originally posted by ch-est-er

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Just to make it absolutely clear that I’ve been nothing but polite about this whole incident since the very beginning, this is the ask I sent to Cookie Translation before any of this drama (thank god for x-kit and outbox function):

This is the comment I left on their Youtube video in reply to someone else’s comment:

As you can see, no malice whatsoever.

What happens next is that my comment quickly gets deleted and Cookie Translation replies to Saygin with this comment, clearly saying they did the work:

And still with no reply to my ask. This is the first time I felt it was completely undeniable that Cookie Translation’s videos were made with ill intent and was going to continue to claim my translations as theirs without any remorse for what they’re doing.

I think you can understand, I was angry. I continued to delete all my other translations and left this message on my Google Doc:

And also made this post, copy-and-pasted the message from my Google Doc, and inserted a link to Cookie Translation’s video so people will understand why I’m doing this.

This is probably the most malice I’ve ever made in my comments (if you can even call this malice). But I was understandably very angry at this time. Still, not a lot of people even knew about this. Just look at the number of notes my original post has as of this moment. Six. And that’s counting the notes I got after this became such a public issue.

The truth is, barely anybody even knew about my accusation of Cookie. Yet, the next thing Cookie does is immediately make this 7-second video, which reads:

And pinned this in the comments section:

Does it really sound like I’m “shit talking”? Does it seem like I’ve done anything that would lead to Cookie being “backed up into a corner”?

Also, you know, I’m a stereotypically shy and passive tiny Japanese girl with social anxiety myself, but I don’t use that as an excuse for anything. I’m still mature enough to stand up for myself or apologize for wrongful behavior.

If any of my little amount of followers were malicious, assuming this isn’t a lie, then I’ll apologize for that, since I don’t condone that kind of behavior.

However, it’s very clear to me this video was made just to garner pity from your subscribers. Going so far as to say “I will delete everything on here now” to make them angry. This is when it became a public issue. Cookie put a spotlight on their wrongful behavior and got their subscribers involved themselves.

Which is when I started getting a bunch of accusations sent to my ask. Of course, I had no choice but to thoroughly respond with all the evidence to back me up. So please don’t blame me for all this drama.

@cookietranslations - I just want to talk.

Still, Cookie Translation has yet to reply. Why is that? I’m trying to work this out with them. Why isn’t Cookie reciprocating? Assuming they don’t just feel bad about getting caught, don’t just want to make themselves look even worse, or think just ignoring me will solve the issue - Do they feel guilty about what they did? Are they afraid of what I’ll say? Do they really not know how to handle these kind of situations? In that case, don’t be scared, I just want to work this out.

I believe I’ve thoroughly and completely debunked Cookie’s claims with all the evidence I provided in my previous posts. Now all I want is for Cookie to apologize and give credit where credit is due.

If any of Cookie’s friends or subscribers can get them to talk to me, that would be greatly appreciated. Of course, be respectful and polite. Thank you.

A Viking’s Vow: Part I

Originally posted by allthosemuseiisms

Okay, i don’t fucking know about this one: @persephone-is-here-omg got me into Alex Hogh Andersen, which got me into Vikings, which got me into Ivar so, yeah… Then I started writing about Ivar’s wedding night with a Spanish princess and came up with this mess. There might be a part two; let’s see how things go.

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Nighttime Troubles: Alpha!Loki x Reader

Still new at writing this, so please let me know how I did and any suggestions to improve. I have another plot planned out but I’d like to be better at writing a/b/o before I do that one so yea, feedback is greatly appreciated! I wish it were longer, it ended so fast…

Loki’s eyes shot open as he heard a soft moan. A strong enticing scent filled his flared nostrils as he inhaled deeply. The soft moan sounded again and Loki instantly knew.

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answering asks!

ok i answered more than i usually do this time just to clean out my inbox so lessssgo

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“Dangerous Game” - Requested Oneshot

“Dangerous Game” - Request

The song “Dangerous Game” -


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Edward Nygma x Reader

Word Count: 2222

Key: Y/N = Your Name, L/N = Your Last Name, H/C = Your Hair Color, E/C = Your Eye Color

Warnings: A bit of violence towards reader, Murder, Cursing, sort of panic attack type thing,

Summary: After an attacker tries to get the reader in an alley, she is introduced to the dangerous game that her boyfriend is a part of.

Your thoughts are in italics, Normal Edward’s thoughts are in [ Brackets ] ,Dark Edward’s thoughts are in { Fancy Brackets }

Author’s Note: I hadn’t listened to the Jekyll and Hyde musical yet, but now I’m in love with it! Thank you so much for this request. I realized that I did it differently from how some song inspired fics go because I haven’t quite figured out how to do them like the others. Also, I got this inspiration at like 1Am, so it may be a bit wonky. But I tried my best! 

All of the lyrics I pulled from the song are in bold! 

Hope you enjoy! Please let me know how you like it!

If you would like to be tagged in any of my future pieces (All Works, Specific Fandoms, or Specific Multi-Parts), please let me know! And as always, feedback is greatly appreciated!


- DreaSaurusREX

Tags: @high-functioning-fangirl473 @luciebell-writes

You considered yourself a pretty lucky lady. You had a wonderful man to call our own, you had a sustainable job at the local bank, and you lived in Gotham but haven’t had any bad experiences like break ins, attacks, or even as much as a cat calling. Sure you’ve seen it being done to others, it is Gotham after all, but you had never been the victim. That is, until tonight.

You were on your way to go meet your boyfriend for dinner. He had called earlier to try to insist on picking you up from work, but you thought it was ridiculous for him to go out of his way when you two could just meet at the restaurant. You gathered your things and locked your office for the night.

You were about halfway from the restaurant when you felt a painfully strong grip on your shoulder pulling you against the wall of the alley, causing you to hit the back of your head pretty hard. Not enough to do substantial damage, but it definitely was gonna hurt for a while.

It was dark but there was enough light from the lamp post that you could make out a face. It was no one you knew. They were grimey looking and bitter about something. You realized what situation you were in.

He leaned closer until he was inches from your face.

“You Nygma’s bitch?” His breath smelled like cheap beer and cigarettes. You knew better than to answer any questions or do anything he asks. When he doesn’t get a response, he slaps you across the face, pulls you back up, and pushes you hard against the wall, his hand around your throat.

“That’s no way for a lady to behave. Now tell me where the fuck that bastard is!” You tried your hardest not to burst into tears. Instead staying quiet again while tears welled in your eyes and your lip quivered. The man laughed before raising his hand up and getting ready to strike you again. But then a voice stopped him. A familiar voice.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” 

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I see so many people not getting the poster and being so rude and obnoxious about it. Did people really think the wedding was just going to be a subplot of the episode? I see so many people being like well this was something that was supposed to be about everyone with the wedding also in there?

It’s like. Emma is the main character. Always has been. They were never going to make it just a subplot. This was never going to just be one of the “many things” going on in the episode. It was always going to be the main thing because she is the MAIN character.

Not to mention the poster

1. Isn’t going to be changed by your upset.

2. Is what it is assumedly for budget reasons. I’m guessing they put the imagery of a hook and rings in there also because putting pictures of PEOPLE in there would SPOIL the episode and it’s cheaper.

3. This isn’t your story. I don’t know how many times i’ve seen people miss this point. But would i be upset if it was a Rumple picture or something? Nah. But maybe a bit jealous or sad it didn’t have my faves. Would I be petitioning and writing the actors and creators about it? No because 1. it’s not going to do anything. 2. you are taking away the enjoyment of people who actually work on and make the show. and 3. What we want doesn’t really matter. We are along for the ride. This is A/E’s story. And we’re free to bitch and moan all that we want but we are also free to get off the ride. We can’t tell them what to do because this ISNT OUR STORY to create, write or shape. Also Idk about you but if i don’t like a ride I tend to stop riding it. I don’t throw a fit and try to shut it down. 

4. It’s a poster for an episode. A fricken poster. Dear lord, please save me from how greatly this fandom is bothered by such small things. You don’t know what else they will release. You have no idea what else is coming for your faves.

5. Stop attacking people who are happy about this. Let people live my god.

Idk i’m just so over the juvenille ass reactions from people. Stop trying to pretend this story belongs more to you than it does the creators. Be upset all you want but the minute you start bombarding an actresses page and a creators page tarnishing their work imagine if I came to you and did the same about your fan art, your fic, your pictures, your set visit footage. It wouldn’t feel nice because it isn’t nice. It’s childish. JMO might be a big girl. But damn let her be excited about her work and be upset in your own sphere without turning something good for WHOMEVER is experiencing it INTO SOMETHING SOUR.

Before I got on this god forsaken website I was a fan of every single character. Some more than others sure. But there was nothing solidly that I despised. This show brought me all AMAZING FEELINGS. And to log on and see so many angry mean spirited cruel people really has turned a show that has helped me through some serious things feel more like a burden than anything else.

This post isn’t for you guys with an opinion different than mine. That’s fine. I’m okay with you not liking something or wanting it differently, and what I’m okay with anyways shouldn’t matter to how you feel or respond. This post is directed at those that just want so desperately to let the entire fricken world know just how angry they are and ensuring that anyone else who is happy is forced to feel whatever upset feelings you are having. I mean tags are being invaded. I’m seeing threats being made. Grow up. 

And I know you won’t let me down

chapter 6 of “Little Lost Soul” ~ Negan x selectively mute reader (Y/N)

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Negan x Reader (Y/N)

2700 words

Warnings ~ Smut at the get go. Negan language, bit of angst (reader is selectively mute), hints at violence and reader was abused in past

Under a cut due to length.

Tags are at the end. If you want on or off the taglist, please let me know!

Feedback is greatly appreciated!!!


  I slowly opened my eyes to y/n standing right in front of me, speaking my name.

  “Doll, did you just speak?”

  “Yes, I did. You know I do know how, I just choose not to. That’s where the ‘selective’ comes in.” She gave me the biggest sly grin.

She came closer, her knees now touching mine. “I just want to thank you, for everything. For looking out for me when no one else would. For listening to me when no else could. And most especially for taking care of those men…those monsters, for protecting me, Negan.

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The Sirens’ Song

summary: it’s a pirate’s life for Washington and the crew, who run one of the most highly-feared pirate ships on the ocean. Struck by a recent tragedy and a new recruit they navigate the seas in an attempt to continue what they do best: pirating. When they are faced with the impossible task of choosing between loyalty to the crew and finding again what they once lost, will they make the right choice?  

words: 3,068

a/n: hey, everyone! I had this wild idea for a PIRATE/MERMAID AU so here I am because, of course, I have nothing better to do than start another series, right (yikes)?? Anyways, I am pretty happy with how chapter one turned out and I’m pretty pumped about it! Please let me know what you think, feedback would be greatly appreciated, and if you liked it, be sure to reblog so other people can read TSS too! :) 

tags: if you want to be tagged in upcoming chapters, shoot me an ask!

dedication: @sinmineral for helping me write this at 4AM last night lmfao thx my dude

The wind roars as the waves whip across the ship and soak the deck in a freezing, salty spray. The crew slides into the masts, frantically pulling at riggings and trying to navigate the ship around the storm.

“Someone needs to tend to the port-side mast! NOW!”

“On it, Captain!”

The crew is like a well-oiled machine. We trust our captain and obey orders without question. There is hardly an opportunity to panic because we synchronize so well.

The water begins to calm as we sail forward, the boat rocking back and forth dangerously fast over the remaining waves.

“Ahh,” the captain sighs with a small smile, letting go of the rigging that controls the largest sail. “Well done, everyone. It seems we’ve seen the worst of it for now.”

The crew and I give a small cheer, but we do not get too hasty—we still are not completely free of the bumpy waters.

“Should be smooth sailing from here on out, Captain Washington,” the lookout calls from the crow’s nest, putting away a spyglass.

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regarding asks and requests

I thought that I would’ve been better to put this in black and white following what happened. 
I think setting a bit of important points will be useful for both me and you all!

  1. requests are not forbidden and limited in any sense, I love reading your suggestions but I can’t draw something for everything you send me. It is just impossible and it would limit the already very limited free time I have to draw. 
  2. If I don’t answer your ask there might be three reasons: 1) It was already answered and you can find it in the faq tag of the au, 2) I find it interesting and I might want to draw something about it when I have the time or when I want to update with a quick extra (like yesterday’s). 3) your request or suggestions drifts away too much from the story and the characters of the au so I can’t do anything about it.  
  3. I know a lot of you have troubles opening the pages and tags from the tumblr app, so often you can’t and don’t read the faq page or the faq tag and end up asking things that already had been answered but try to put yourself in my shoes. After answering the same thing over and over and over everyone would get a lil bit annoyed 
  4. We are mostly all adults here so I’ll just say it straight-forwardly: I don’t like when people shit on the things I put effort in knowing that despite having basically only 2-ish hours free per day I still try to deliver to you anything possible for this au and the characters you all came to love ( and I greatly thank you fro your support!!). I am doing my best here and I love what to do: don’t make me hate it.
  5. I know very well you all are curious and I am very slow in delivering the story because of lack of time, but please stop asking me how the story will progress before I am able to update it. I am putting a lot of effort into the comics and if I reveal what’s gonna happen all of my effort would be and will be wasted at some point 

Lastly, I want to thank you all for supporting me on this. I always avoided doing comics because I thought I wasn’t cut for it, but you feedback and love let me have more confidence and gave and gives me the strenght to pick the pen up and drawing even after a whole day of work.
I love you all!! 

“Creeper Shot” - Oneshot

“Creeper Shot” - Oneshot

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Victor Zsasz x Reader

Word Count: 1500

Key: Y/N = Your Name, L/N = Your Last Name, H/C = Your Hair Color, E/C = Your Eye Color

Warnings: Cursing, fluff

Summary: You’ve been training with Victor for awhile. You both are relaxing at the end of the day when you find some pictures on his phone.

Author’s Note: I am always down for some Victor Zsasz! I really like this piece and I hope you do too, anon!

If you would like to be tagged in any of my future pieces (All Works, Specific Fandoms, or Specific Multi-Parts), please let me know! Or if you would like to be untagged, please let me know as well! 

And as always, feedback is greatly appreciated!


- DreaSaurusREX

Tags: @luciebell-writes @welcome-to-cobblepothell @aya-fay @gothams-umbrella

Being the girlfriend of the infamous Victor Zsasz was a red flag to some people, but a challenge to others. Because of this, Victor thought it was important for you to know how to protect yourself. You had started training with him and his Zsaszettes a couple of months ago and have improved exponentially.

Today was general work out/gun training where it was just you and Victor. Today was really more of a test for you to see how much you had retained and to see if you could handle having a gun on your person safely. He had you shoot at those stereotypical target practice papers that have an outline of a human on them. You used various types of guns and felt like you did pretty well using each of them.

He was watching from a few feet away. You couldn’t hear him insanely well. So you had no idea that he had actually taken a quick break from watching you shoot to take some candid pictures of you. He couldn’t help himself. Right now, you were so attractive to him. You were always beautiful to him, but seeing you with a gun and not missing the target once made him fall in love with you even more.

This wasn’t the first (or last) time Victor had sneakily taken pictures of you. He loved the candid shots more than posed pictures. They showed you how you truly are, and that was incredible to him.

Victor quickly put his phone away right before you turned to face him. You took your ear muffs off and looked at him expectantly. He quickly realized that you wanted to know his thoughts.

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Try and Try Again - Ezio Auditore x Reader (NSFW)

Smut request for Ezio: I’m not sure which Roman tv show it was, but there was a character who asked a relative “have you fornicated today?” and arranged for him to sleep with someone. So, it’s Claudia doing this for Ezio (I imagine the “mother!” reaction he has in AC2). Doesn’t have to be first attempt with a girl and doesn’t needs to be with one of Claudia’s girls. She just wants Ezio to be happy. And having amazing sex. Haha

A/N: So this ended up much longer than expected but is still basically what nonny has asked for…I hope. I’m tagging @myladyfair - I hope this makes you and the bf smile and laugh ;)

Words: 4,855
Warnings: NSFW, porn WITH plot, my attempt at using Italian

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I’m doing something a little different this time, so I don’t have many examples yet. Ill update it accordingly when I do!

⭐Further info on purchasing and TOS is under the cut. Signal boosts are needed and greatly appreciated!⭐ 

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gluethegrue  asked:

107, erasermic? Your drabbles are so cute, thanks for writing!

“I love you, but don’t you think 32 tubs of ice cream is a little… extreme?” Hizashi asked Shouta while they were out shopping. Hizashi knew that Shouta had a pretty big sweet tooth, but 32 tubs of ice cream was a little much.

“It’s on sale,” Shouta answered as he tried to get all the ice cream to fit into the cart. Hizashi looked on in a mixture of horror and awe at the amount of ice cream filling the cart. Then again, Shouta did have a habit of becoming extremely high strung, so, when he did allow himself to treat himself, he did it. Plus Ultra.

“Shouta, where are we going to put the rest of the groceries?”

“In another cart,” Shouta said like it was the most simple answer in the world.

“Darling, I know that you love your students, and you want to reward them all for doing well on the final exam and on their way to becoming full-fledged heroes, but you only have twenty of them. Not thirty. You could just get twenty, which is one carton for each of them.” Hizashi tried to reason. Using reason usually worked with Shouta.

“Oh, I know. The rest are for me.”

“At least five of your students are lactose intolerant, if not more.” Hizashi ignored the fact that Shouta planned to eat twelve ice cartons by himself.

“I got lactose-free ones,” Shouta answered. “I am perfectly aware of the allergies my students have.”

“Most of the kids can’t even eat an entire carton of ice cream. They’re going to get themselves sick.”

“Better to learn now than later.”

“I hope you have enough money to pay for that.” Hizashi was down to his last arguments, just to get Shouta to put at least some of the ice cream back.

“I do. I checked.” Shouta said. “I’m completely rational.”

“Says the person trying to fit 32 tubs of ice cream into one shopping cart. Come on, Shouta. Just put a few of them back. You really don’t need that many.”

Shouta frowned, but he eventually, begrudgingly, put back a few of the cartons of ice cream, leaving four for himself instead of the original twelve.

“You could just do an ice cream party instead, or just get one of those huge tubs of ice cream for everyone to get a scoop or two out of,” Hizashi suggested, but Shouta just looked kind of sheepish at the suggestion.

“…But then people wouldn’t get the flavor they like.”

“Shouta!” Hizashi gushed. He couldn’t believe how cute his husband was. Getting that much ice cream so that each of his students would get their favorite flavor. How Shouta learned that, however, Hizashi didn’t know, but he supposed Shouta knew his students long enough that it might have been weird if he didn’t know at least a few of their favorite flavors. “You’re such a softie!”

“The students don’t need to know that.” Shouta immediately said.

“I think they already do.”


Hello there! So I am still currently looking for a job (I’ve applied to a bunch in my area, but none of them have contacted me back yet) and I have rent due in two weeks. I’m starting to panic, because I am about 200$ short, and I really don’t want to ask my family for money (especially since its kinda tight for them as well)

So I am going to open special commissions! It’s the only thing I can do at the moment while I go to school and wait for a job to get lined up. 

I’m doing 25$ commissions in this style!  

You will get a bust up drawing of a character/OC of your choice in this style. 

Just send me a reference image of what you want drawn, and if you want, please tell me what kind of flowers you want your character drawn with! 

You can also get just the Lineart for $15! It’ll look like this: 

Payments will be done VIA Paypal. I will also send you a sample sketch of what it would look like before I request payment. 

If you are interested, please DM me

Reblogs are greatly appreciated

“Cautious” - Part 2

“Cautious” - Part 2

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Bucky Barnes x Reader

Bruce Banner x Reader (Father-Daughter type of relationship)

Word Count: 2,173

Key: Y/N = Your Name, L/N = Your Last Name, H/C = Your Hair Color, E/C = Your Eye Color

Warnings: Cursing, Violence,

Summary:  Bucky is now pretty much rehabilitated and able to be part of the group. He has nightmares sometimes, but not nearly as much as he used to. Reader was taken by Hydra and made the subject of experiments due to her having powers (something similar to the force, but not the force). The team rescues her after a mission and takes her in. She struggles with control sometimes, is very skittish sometimes, and hasn’t talked to anyone since arriving at the tower. She only talks to Bruce Banner. Soon enough, Bucky takes an interest in her. Let’s see how this unfurls.

Originally posted by mysharona1987

Author’s Note: Welcome to part 2! I know this story may seem very slow, and a lot of people are waiting for the part where everything comes together. Feel free to skip around or read it in order (reading in order would be nice). Its up to you.

This is my interpretation of the characters and the reader is one of my own creation. I leave the names and such open so you can put your own name and features in or you can create your own. I know this may not please everyone, but I’m writing this for myself. I hope people will enjoy this fanfic, but I know that you can’t please everyone.

As always, a special thank you to @goodnightwife for being my wonderful beta reader and helping me through more than just writing! Please go check out her work! 

If you would like to be tagged in any future pieces, please let me know! And as always, feedback is greatly appreciated!


 - DreaSaurusREX

Tags: @luciebell-writes @goodnightwife @bicrypt @bexboo616

“Alright, Banner, update us on the girl.” Tony said over his shoulder as he piloted the jet. Everyone listened up as Bruce cleared his throat a bit.

“Well, her name is (Y/N) (L/N). She was kidnapped by Hydra, and I think I just found out why. She has powers. They were most likely trying to figure out how to use her as a weapon for them.”

“How do you know this? What type of powers does she have?” Natasha asked.

“Well, she told me her name. And I just saw her make a water bottle fly into her hand from about 4 feet away. She may have more abilities, but that’s all I know so far. Well, that and she is very uneasy around people. Groups mostly. She knows who the Avengers are and that we are the good guys, but as you all saw earlier, she is still very wary of us. She seems to be okay with me so far, but I would advise everyone to be cautious and consider what she’s been through. We all know how messed up Hydra can be, and she has been missing for 2 months. That’s a lot of damage done to that girl.”

Everyone went silent for a minute, taking in all the new info.

“We’re taking her in right? There’s no way she can be thrown back into her old life. Especially if she has special abilities that were being watched by Hydra. That leaves a huge target on her back.” Bucky spoke up. Some of the group is a bit surprised. Yes Bucky has made a great recovery, but he has never really shown this much interest in someone new.

“I thought the same. We will be taking her back to the tower with us. I need to do some diagnostics. I will also personally watch over her. Like I said before, she has been okay with me.” Bruce answers. Bucky nods his head in acceptance.


You felt the ship jerk a bit. A few seconds afterwards, the door opened and Steve Rogers came in. You felt a bit tensed and pushed yourself back a bit. You hit the wall, nowhere else to run. Steve kept his distance and knelt down so he could make eye contact, or at least try to.

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Timed Prompt (15 min)

  • Prompt: Word/Phrase: Mother

“Mom! Mom!” Kyungsoo flings his body over her cold limbs, hands grabbing for a reality that doesn’t break his soul. Denial slams into his chest as he touches her skin which once warmed his heart. Her smile flashes in his eyes before they’re pulling his stubborn limbs from her corpse.

Eyes of weariness follow the body of the one who he once shared this life–the person who influenced his choices. Let alone, the one person he had left after losing his father five years ago.

His lungs are on the verge of giving in when the lump lodged inside his throat expands until it releases tears he could no longer withstand behind the rapid blinking of his eyes. Shaking, his body cries in every way. His muscles fall into a lapse, and so does he. The ground races toward him, but he doesn’t reach it when the sturdy arms of the paramedic wraps around his frame. Blurred eyes move up to find a man of soft tan skin and passionate eyes before black rings the edges of his eyes and he goes under.

The swirling beads of white and black static welcome him upon his awakening. He lets his mind linger along the dream he once dreamt, and he allows his stifled cries to hide behind his palm. The tears flow in currents down the side of his face and he doesn’t stop them. He could never stop them. He’s lost his mother, his teacher, his supporter–his friend.

“Hey,” he hears someone say, “Kyungsoo?” the man’s voice is familiar in every way, and that captures Kyungsoo’s attention. He turns his head to find that same man sitting beside him. The fluorescent bulbs shroud him in an unpleasant light that does nothing to help the natural glow of his skin. “You fainted and we brought you to the hospital,” the man continues, and Kyungsoo could only listen to his voice. It’s soothing–warming. Almost like the sun rays on a cool winter day– he’s bright, agonizingly so. For the brightness Kyungsoo seeks has been greatly dimmed, her smile had a radiance that could rival the sun, and this man is an awful reminder of that which competed.

“Kyungsoo? You’re looking right at me, please say something,”

“M-my,” he breaks, tears raining down harder. The skirt of the plastic chair grates against the air when Jongin’s body flies from its confines to his bed side to shush him. He wipes Kyungsoo’s tears, a man he doesn’t know, but his touch is so familiar.

“Kyungsoo, I’m so sorry,” there’s a crease in Jongin’s brows, a frown that deepens.

“H-how do you know who I am?” he asks, because this man does know.

“Kyungsoo, you’re my husband, what do you mean?” A tears falls out from widened eyes, and Jongin stills his hands while cupping Kyungsoos face.

The Dúnedan and The Prince (Part 1)

Author’s Note: Hello everyone! I am very excited to share this with you. There are two important notes I would like you to be aware of: I have edited this piece as much as I am able to, so if you see any errors PLEASE let me know. Secondly, for future reference, the Reader is called ‘Aradel’ not because it is her name, as Y/N will be used eventually, but it is the name the Reader will be known as for a short time. As always feedback is greatly appreciated, as I am fairly new to writing Thorin. I try my best by studying his character to understand his patterns and his personality, and how he would do or say something.

Tags: I AM creating a tag list for my future Thorin fics, so if you want to be in that tag list please let me know. @rowdyhooliganism@witty-ass-username-here@deepestfirefun@disneymarina@class-5-mutant171@christinalibertymikaelson​ 

Summary: Per request by Gandalf the Grey, you join the Company to the Lonely Mountains to reclaim Erebor from the dragon Smaug. Unfortunately, you don’t get along with Thorin quite well…

Word Count: 2470

Pairing: Thorin x Reader

Originally posted by emilythelotrfan

The crisp Autumn air felt refreshing on your lungs. A breeze swept through, billowing your dark hair around your face, and you had to pull the green leather hood over your head to shield away from the wind. Your feet carried you up the stone trail as if you knew the way, though it was unfamiliar. At a quick glance you assessed they have never known the dangers of the world. As it should be, you thought. Shaking your head, you returned your attention to the road. It was not long before you came to one Hobbit home in particular, the rune symbol etched on the door a confirmation of your destination. You raised a hand and knocked three times, and waited. The wait was very brief before the door opened, revealing Gandalf himself. Standing next to him was a Hobbit, craning his head to look up at you in mild surprise.

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Sequel: Moving Forward (Liar! Uncover the Truth event)

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Note: Answers are translated from Japanese by me so wording is not exact however A/B/C choices are guaranteed. Official translations are up now.

CP requirements
Stage 1 - 12090 CP

Routes for Sotaro, Kazumi, Shuto, Azusa and Kunio are available after the main story.

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🌻 blurbs & blogrates 🌻

ok so recently i hit 100 followers and then like three days later i hit 200 and now i’m on the cusp of 300 and i’m just so amazed and so incredibly grateful that you guys appreciate my writing and i felt like i should do something! i thought doing just blogrates wouldn’t be enough to thank you guys for nearly 300 followers in like three weeks so on top of blogrates, if you guys say a little something something about yourself i’ll include a little blurb about you and anyone of your choosing (i.e. tom, harrison, peter parker, harry, sam, zendaya, etc.) just let me know! yes i know i’m actual shit at updating and being consistent with my actual writing i’m so sorry i definitely am working on the requests i have in my inbox

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