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the king lifts his thin veil of deception; corruption drowns his veins 
Get to Know Your Deck Spread

Here’s a lovely spread for all of you out there who are new to tarot, recently received a new deck, struggle with bonding with your deck(s) and/or are having issues getting clear or understanding readings. Sometimes decks have personalities to them, they have their own likes, dislikes, alignments and even preferred ‘work’ to go into. They also often require bonding to get the most accurate smooth readings. I have explained before the differences in my decks and what they like to answer, and I know of others who struggle bonding or understanding who their decks are. This spread should be of help!

1. How is your deck feeling today? Are they in a good mood ready to work? Or are they just having an off bad day? I have found decks, like people, can have moody bad days. These days their readings may be harsher than usual or even not even slightly logical. Its good to see what mood your deck is in before using it for readings, especially readings for others (and especially if they are paying for them). This may also affect the questions they will wish to answer.

2. What element does your deck align with? All decks are different and some may align themselves with specific elements. Is your deck fire, water, earth, air, spirit or a combination of them? This may affect the manner which they read. Air decks may be more interested in giving creative advice and focus on individuality, free-spirited natures, the arts, and even love. Water decks tend to focus on emotions and seeking gentle fixes. Fire decks tend to be the most assertive, they are competitive, encouraging, brave, passionate but also tend to support the idea of feuds. Fire decks, also from my experience, tend to be very blunt about things. Earth aligned decks tend to be a bit calmer, they focus on bonds with people such as family and friendships. They also focus on careers, prosperity and money matters. Spirit decks, tend to like to do more of the ‘divine’. They focus on self-enlightenment, self discovery and communicating with supernatural forces, guides, and deities.

3. What Questions does your deck enjoy answering? Does your deck enjoy answering questions about love? Friends and family? Do they enjoy giving personal advice? Do they like money matters and career focuses. This could determine what questions they may be the most accurate and ones they will give the best advice on.

4. What Questions does your deck least like to answer? These are the questions they may not have the most accurate advice on. Such as my Rider deck greatly dislikes romance questions so I never use him for them because he will always just advice break-ups no matter the situation.

5. What is your deck’s current feelings towards you? Does your deck feel close to you? Is it a strong professional business bond? Or is it more like a friendship? Do they feel distant from you? Like you ignore them? Do they not understand you or feel like you are a stranger? Do you intimidate them?

6. How can you improve your relationship? How does your deck feel like you two can do to help build your relationship? Practice more or perhaps make spreads.

7. A Negative trait. Pretty self explanatory, this is a negative quality about your deck that it feels you have a right to know about. Take note that this is a negative trait in the mind and views of your deck, its something it feels is negative.

8. A Positive trait. Again, pretty self explanatory, this is a trait that your deck feels is a positive trait it has. Again, this is a trait seen as positive in its mind.

In the Heart of the Storm (Part 1)

Bucky x Reader

Summary – You are house-sitting for some friends on the Chesapeake Bay in the middle of a hurricane. Unbeknownst to you, you’re not alone. Takes place immediately following the events of Captain America: The Winter Soldier. 

Warnings – Storms, power outages, knives

Word Count – 1,909

Notes – I actually do a lot of house-sitting on the side, and let me tell you, if this ever happened to me, I would lose it!! The house in this story is actually based of one of the places I stay at.  It’s absolutely gorgeous, the only difference is, it’s on a farm whereas the house in this fic is by the Bay.  As always, I appreciate all of your feedback and questions!!!

Part 1  

Series Masterlist


You stood on the front porch and waved goodbye to your friends, Aaron and Olivia, as they drove off on their two-week road trip to the Grand Canyon. Although you loved your friends dearly, you also loved when they went out of town.  They always asked you to stay at their house on the Chesapeake Bay. It was a gorgeous two-story loft-style home with a wall of windows on the back half of the house that overlooked the Bay.  There was a small dock leading out over the water, and you loved nothing more than to sit out there with a good book and a glass of wine.  This was more of a vacation than a side job for you, but you weren’t going to tell anyone that!

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Ok, after 3 days of work, (with breaks and school in mind of course) I’ve FINALLY finished this. This is to show my appreciation for all of these users, for being the best!

Here are the lovelies’ objectsonas/object ocs from top left to the bottom:

Mae from Night in the Woods (represents Nik but I don’t know their tumblr)

Pitcher- @mochazuki

Flowerpot- @undeaddog

Diospyro kaki (Persimmon)- @kimboster

Sketchbook- Me

Hourglass- @ii-hath-consumed

Egg- @gethacoolshoeshine

Lava lamp- @icemintfreeze

Book/King- @transrollcake

Glue- @papiomikes–warehouse (oc)

MP3 player- @zealzealous

Diffy the defuser- @wubwubwoobs

Camera Obscuro- @redmist108

Book(?)- @thanksdunkel

Hat/Top hat (is supposed to represent @toonirl, but I didn’t know what their objectsona was)

Moon (is supposed to represent @plantaplants, couldn’t find their oc)

Jaw- @squidplzplz

Finder- @papiomikes–warehouse (objectsona)

Mushroom- @gameover101 (I couldn’t find an oc or objectsona from them so I just took their hat and turned it into an object)

Ink well- @toonirl (past objectsona)

Tea bag- @mmahinadraws

Tarot deck- @plantaplants

Edit: Gave credit to transrollcake

Edit 2: Gave credit to kimboster

gettzi  asked:

Any thoughts on poly ford/lardo/shitty?

Metamours can be seriously weird.  It’s like–Ford likes Lardo an awful lot and kind of can’t believe that Lardo chose her back; she’s over the moon at the chance to spend time with her.  But she… feels kind of bad that she doesn’t like Shitty that much. Which is to say, she respects him as a human being, and she appreciates that he seems to love Lardo with the same passionate intensity that she does, but… oh god, he’s such a Harvard Law white boy who thinks he’s woke, he’s a little exhausting to be around. And then she feels guilty for feeling that when he’s nice to her.

Which is to say: Ford feels a little weird about vacationing with Lardo in the Knight house on Cape Cod, following Lardo when she wanders into the family wine cellar to pick a bottle to drink in the evening, and stealing a large men’s Samwell Hockey hoodie from a peg in the back entryway and wrapping up in it when she and Lardo go out on the back deck to enjoy the evening.

Shitty’s internship kept him in Boston this weekend, but he told them to go and enjoy the house anyway, since he did go twelve rounds with Cousin Gloria to keep her from bringing her friends out on a weekend Shitty’d had booked on the family calendar for months.

Take care of our girl, he’d texted Ford. She needs a break.

So it’s weird, but Ford thinks she might be able to get used to it.

EDH Deck Tech: Gisa & Geralf

[you can see every deck tech here]

Hello & welcome to this weekly deck tech! This week we’re shambling into EDH for a very spooky deck: Gisa & Geralf.

Since I talked about Merfolk, Goblins, Humans & Elves already, the only major tribe missing was Zombies; while there is some zombie decks floating around in Modern & Standard, they are often subpar and so different from each other that doing a deck tech about them would feel weird. EDH on the other hand is where zombies thrive, where they can roam free and use their full potential. The new addition of Gisa & Geralf with Eldritch Moon just gave zombies the commander they needed & deserved. Let’s jump right into it.

Oh Lord!

Let’s start big and cut straight to the chase: Lords. Zombies have access to plenty of good lords to pump them up & give them really nice utility. Cards like Metallic Mimic, Cemetery Reaper, Undead Warchief, Lord of the Undead, Zombie Master, Death Baron, Mikaeus the Unhallowed, Risen Executioner, Door of Destinies, Coat of Arms, Urza’s Incubator, Obelisk of Urd & Graf Harvest. With those cards your zombies will be bigger, badder & meaner.

Zombie Harvesting

Now that you’ve got some Lords to pump up your nice little decaying buddies, you need more ways to generate as many zombies as possible, as quickly as possible. Zombies are extremely good at overwhelming a board via tokens. You’ve got plenty to choose from, with cards like Diregraf Colossus, Army of the Damned, Ghoulcaller Gisa, Grave Titan, Stitcher Geralf, Noosegraf Mob, Rite of Replication, Undead Alchemist, Liliana’s Reaver, Havengul Runebinder, Kalitas Traitor of Ghet, Empty the Pits, Dark Salvation, Dread Summons, From Under the Floorboards & Moan of the Unhallowed. Just try to swarm your opponent with some 2/2s (that tend to be bigger, but whatever) and unless they have board wipes, there’s not much they can do about it.

Cycling Zombies

A good thing with Black decks is that most of the time if you don’t need something on the spot you can just discard it to get something else & just bring it back later if needed. You have a few nice cards that play with a discard synergy like Crypt Breaker, Forgotten Creation (which I always forget exists…), Ancient Excavation, Geralf’s Masterpiece, Advanced Stitchwing, & Grimoire of the Dead (which can be an amazing game ender); or cards that feed your graveyard straight from the library like Corpse Connoisseur, Entomb, Buried Alive, Geralf’s Mindcrusher, Epiphany at the Drownyard, Fact or Fiction & Forbidden Alchemy. Just fuel your graveyard while getting some card advantage.

Recycling Zombies

Since you’re already fueling your graveyard with zombies from your hand library, why not use the ones on the field as well? Keep the tokens & the lords, get rid of the rest! Or you can also get rid of your tokens, it’s all up to you. You have some great cards that benefit from sacrificing cards; stuff like Grimgrin Corpse-Born, Sidisi Undead Vizier, Corpse Harvester, Corpse Augur, Scourge of Nel Toth, Stronghold Assassin, Nantuko Husk, Carrion Feeder, Eliminate the Competition, Grave Pact & Dictate of Erebos. Just sacrifice those zombies and be rewarded by great value and a lot of pain in your opponent’s eyes.

Bring Out Your Dead

So now that your graveyard is filled with goodies and the board filled with more goodies, what are you going to do? Just bring back the sleeping zombies from your graveyard to join the party! You have so many options (we’ve seen Grimoire of the Dead just a second ago) with cards like Gravecrawler, Prized Amalgam, Relentless Dead, Havengul Lich, Magus of the Will, Yawgmoth’s Will, Geth Lord of the Vault, Gravespawn Sovereign, Phyrexian Delver, Possessed Scaab, Fatestitcher, Sheoldread Whispering One, Gravedigger, Ghoulraiser, Cruel Revival, Victimize, Living Death, Living End, Ever After, Dread Return, Rise from the Dark Realms, Ghoulcaller’s Chant, Dread Slaver, Rise from the Grave, Cemetery Recruitment, Patriarch’s Bidding, Reanimate, Beacon of the Unrest, Nim Deathmantle, Whip of Erebos & Animate Dead. Use your graveyard as another resource! Oh, and try getting some huge zombies while the graveyards are full, like Soulless One, Unbreathing Horde, Liliana’s Elite & Wight of Precinct Six.

Zombie Food

There is no way around it, you need to deal with cards. Every deck needs some removal and this one is no different. Here are some good options to consider: Fleshbag Marauder, Yahenni’s Expertise, Fatal Push, Noxious Ghoul, Custodi Lich, Skinrender, Vengeful Pharaoh, Cyclonic Rift, Sudden Spoiling, Doom Blade, Hero’s Downfall, Decree of Pain, Tragic Slip, Life’s Finale, Damnation, Call to the Grave & Black Sun’s Zenith. To be honest you have access to way more but it’s really up to personal preferences.

Slow Zombies, Fast Mana

Little know fact, black has access to quite a bit of mana acceleration; you just have to know where to look! You can play stuff like any mana rocks, Ashnod’s Altar, Phyrexian Altar, Sol Ring, Cabal Coffers, Nykthos Shrine to Nyx, Phyrexian Tower, Magus of the Coffers, Crypt Ghast & Songs of the Damned. Ramp up and swarm your opponents with zombies!

Vampire Zombies

Weirdly enough, zombies have a tendency to drain life out of your opponents. Odd, yet very reliable win condition! Cards like Lich Lord of Unx, Vengeful Dead, Shepherd of Rot, Geralf’s Messenger, Gempalm Polluter, Raging Dead (not really draining, but it deals quite a chunk of damage), Exsanguinate & Foul-Tongue Shriek. It’s not a lot, but just with a few of these cards you can finish off a game quite easily.

Dawn of the Dead

Now that we’ve seen the pillars of the deck, let’s see how to take this overboard & really make sure that the zombies take control of everything. Obviously Rooftop Storm is pretty much a game ender, but other cards like Liliana the Last Hope, Liliana of the Dark Realms, Liliana Vess & Liliana Heretical Healer are all amazing cards that will help close the game. You have also access to amazing card advantage to really take the game away from people like Phyrexian Arena, Necropotence & Graveborn Muse.


That’s it for this week! I hope you guys enjoyed this deck tech as much as I did. If I missed anything let me know. I’ll see you guys next week for a Standard deck tech.

Five minute ficlet

You yawned and stretched in bed as the morning sun crept across the room, drawing in a deep breath and pushing yourself to sitting. The spot beside you was already empty, but he’d always been obsessed with early morning run on the beach, and with the weather so beautiful, you didn’t blame him for taking advantage of one last visit to the beach.

Shore leave was over. Well, may as well be. Your recall was for the following morning before sunrise, and despite having been back on Earth for weeks, it still felt too short.

You followed your nose to the kitchen, where he’d thoughtfully brewed a pot of coffee before leaving. The door shut and you filled two mugs before heading out onto the deck to enjoy the feel of the sun against your skin.

“More coffee?” You glanced up at him and held out your cup, smiling as he refilled it. In just a towel, with water from the shower glistening in the sunlight, he was a god. You felt a lick of desire and tried to suppress it. He sat down in the chair beside you, and your felt your hand drawn to the facial hair he’d been neglecting since you’d been home.

“You’ll have to shave,” you murmured. You’d miss it. “I think the clippers are in the back of the closet, if you want me to touch up your hair too.”

“Sure,” he nodded, pushing himself to his feet. When he returned, he was in shorts, and was holding the clippers. “There’s a plug out here, right?” He turned and plugged them in and wrapped his damp towel around his shoulders. You grabbed the scissors from the bag and started cleaning up his hair. It didn’t take much. After his hair, you cleaned up his neck and came forward, tilting his head back so you could shave the hairs on his neck.

As you tipped his head to the side to shave along his adam’s apple, you stepped one leg between his knees, trying to get close enough to see what you were doing.

You kept your fingers on his jaw, gently removing the hair. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was slow and easy. A hand came up and caressed your thigh, startling you, and a lazy smirk spread across his face.

“Be careful or my hand might slip,” you chastised, tilting his head the other way.

“Beard has to come off anyhow,” he countered, his eyes barely visible through his lashes. You shook your head with a slight huff and continued shaving his neck.

“I hate to admit the damn thing has grown on me,” you sighed. “I don’t think I can actually shave it off.”

He pulled you down, straddling his leg, and kissed you, gently, the hairs of the moustache tickling against your lips. “I’ll take care of the rest then. Later.” The words were soft against your skin.

The Pirate and The Diplomat - Chapter 8

Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Hardenshipping
Word count: 8,380 for this chapter
Contains: Mentions of death, violence, blood, eventual smut and romance, mentions of various headcanons, and a lot of rivalry mixed with sexual tension.

Summary: Maxie McDewitt is a diplomat on the way to Johto to make a trade deal when the boat he is on is captured by pirates. The captain of the ship, Archie Brimsey, decides to keep him prisoner with a promise of treasure. At first tensions between the two are high, however pirate life ends up influencing Maxie’s behaviour, and his feelings, in ways that neither man can begin to comprehend. 

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Author’s Note: Well hey there everyone. This chapter is unbeta’d as my girlfriend is currently asleep at the time of this coming out and I have no idea if I would have been able to post it tomorrow. Any issues with this fic, raise them with me and I’ll get to editing asap. 

Apart from that, this is a long one so enjoy! 

From below deck came the muffled shouts and orders of the crew, a constant reminder as to where Maxie was, though after awhile he found himself able to block out the sounds of the crew altogether. Once he did, he found the sound of the water hitting the hull comforting, after many voyages where the sound had kept him awake with dread. Somehow, he found himself dozing off, ignoring the hard wood that he sat on, letting his thoughts take over. The slow bob of the ship as it traversed the waves calmed his breathing, lulling him into a peaceful state of mind, one he hadn’t really been in for a long time. He wasn’t really sure how much time was passing outside either, eyes drooping every now and again as he tried to fight off the sleep, however he soon gave in, just about managing to keep himself sitting upright against the wall.

Unfortunately, sleep didn’t last very long, around half an hour at the most, before the door to his cell slammed open, causing him to jump, eyes snapping open in surprise, right towards the cell door. Matt stood there, the key to the cell in his hands, a stern look on his face.

“Get up, the captain wants you.”

Maxie opened his mouth to retort, but didn’t have time to before Matt roughly grabbed him, hauling him up to his feet. He staggered a little, his legs having fallen asleep, before scoffing and making a show of straightening his clothes.

“Could have added a please in there somewhere,” he muttered, ignoring the glare he got in return.

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Josh and Tom were hanging out on the back deck, enjoying the sun and drinking Caronas. Tom is a couple of years younger than Josh and a lot leaner than a lot of Josh’s mates, he was in his footy shorts and thongs having ditched his white Polo tee. Josh was wearing a grey muscle tank, blue Asics shorts and was barefoot. 

The back door was open to let the breeze in and I could hear them talking shit about work, footy, the gym and chicks. It was the last bit that really caught my attention as they were talking about some pretty hardcore stuff “So Aidan was full fucking her face and his banjo snapped, he was pissing out blood and she just kept slobbing” and later “A mate of mine doesn’t wash his knob for a few weeks and then makes chicks gag on it” all of this was mixed with a good amount of laughter.  

I sat on the couch, massaging my bulge and thinking about what it would like to be used and abused by Josh and the boys. As I drifted back to eavesdropping the subject had turned to rimming “They reckon getting your arse licked is as sensitive as eating a chick out” offered Tom “Yeah, but she’s gotta be fair dirty to do it, but” replied Josh “Yeah, but so long as you don’t smash her…” Tom laughed “Probably still get chlamydia”. 

A few more of Josh’s mates rocked up and they all sat out back drinking and carrying on, this lasted a few hours until they all left, Josh was pretty well cut at this point, he’d taken off his top and had picked up a bit of sunburn. Deciding this was a golden opportunity I went into the bathroom where Josh had just finished a cold shower, being used to changerooms and knowing full well how hot he is, Josh hadn’t bothered with a towel.

I took a moment to absorb the full frontal view before I started “Hey Josh, reckon it’s true about getting rimmed?” Josh was a little slow on the uptake “What mate?” I decided this was to my advantage and went for broke “You asked me to lick you out” I could see Josh’s drunken brain working overtime “But…” I wasn’t going to let him finish “Yeah, just bend over at the sink.” Some part of Josh though this was a good suggestion and he leant foward placing his forearms on the bench, one either side of the sink. 

I parted the firm mounds of Josh’s arse, his hole was tight and hairless, Josh loves his ‘back, sack and cracks’. I swirled my tongue around his pucker, feeling it tense with the new sensation, I gently probed and slurped as Josh let out the occasional groan. I had been lapping at his hole for about twenty minutes when I started to work my tongue into Josh’s hole, Josh pulled foward slightly but I used his muscular thighs to pull him back onto my tongue. 

As I continued to explore my brother’s opening a sudden blast of hot air jetted into my mouth, the rich smell and taste of beer, protein and shit mingled beautifully. Josh didn’t seem to have noticed the fart and was happily stroking his cock, it was then I decided that Josh needed more “Tell me when you’re gunna cum” “Yarrr” was Josh’s reply. It wasn’t long after that Josh announced that he was getting close, so I slipped my finger into the hole I had spent the last 45 minutes passionately kissing and pressed against his prostate. This was enough to tip Josh over, he let out a huge grunt and I felt him tighten around my finger as he shot a massive wad down the front of the vanity and onto the tiles. 

(Fun fact, Tom is one of the boys on here)

I imagine Jack, from titanic, going into the cargo hold of the ship and finding this roo instead of rose. 

“Draw me like a french lady jack!”

Last nights late night doodle that I quickly filled in the lower half with a mouse during a brief break this morning.  Tablets are AMAZING for digital work but you can technically work with a mouse to convey the shape/weight/design of your character.

DISNEY | Bucky x Reader (Request)

Originally posted by allthisherostuff

Originally posted by heartsnmagic


A/N: Okay so I’ve never actually been to Disney World so I hope this is accurate and cute an fluffy for y’all. Enjoy.

“What do you mean you’ve never been to Disney World?” you turned yourself around on the couch, facing Bucky and inching towards him. You poked the hollow spot in his cheeks “You’re like 100 years old.”

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so 2 rad things happened today:

  • my Slow Holler tarot deck arrived! I was surprised by how immediate and visceral my reactions were. like, I instantly felt connected to or repulsed by various cards (both in a good way). I did a few spreads just to get to know the deck a little, and it’s just such a dramatic experience for me. 
  • I was having dinner with a friend of mine and chatting about podcasts, and she said “you should check out The Strange Case of Starship Iris, a friend of mine writes it” and I was like W H A T. turns out the person behind Starship Iris, a show I have described as “improbably tailored to my specific tastes,” went to my undergrad and we have a LARGE NUMBER of mutual fb friends. not even ‘vague acquaintances’ fb friends, actual legit ‘how have we not met before’ friends. so…idk, I may be creepy and send her a friend request. 

Just trying to sit on my deck and enjoy some morning coffee.. and got a reminder that I need to get started on the wasp traps. 😑

Fucking assholes. 🐝+ 🦂= WASPS

Bungee Jumping

You weren’t sure what you were doing there when the car pulled up. WildPlay the sign read. Your maid of honour just smirked and lead you out of the car and through the gates. “What are we doing here?” You ask, confused. “Isn’t my bachelorette party at the hotel?” You walk to the counter as one of your bridesmaids checks you in. “No you see, that’s tonight, but this afternoon… Well we kinda wanted to have some fun with the groomsmen party.” Your best friend and maid of honour tells you as the lady behind the counter puts a band on your wrist. “We’re meeting Tom?” As you said that hands appear over your eyes. “Yes you are.” He laughs from behind you, removing his hands from your eyes and moving them around your waist. “I missed you. I tried to text you but Harrison took my phone.” Tom pouts and puts his head in your neck. “Come on love birds! Our guides are waiting for us!” Tom’s younger brother shouts from outside the checkin building. Tom grabs your hand and leads you out to where the two groups wait patiently with two guides. “So group number one, our groom and his party will follow us up first and proceed. Our second group, the lovely bride and her party, will watch and then go after. Does everyone understand?” The male guide smiles at the group. Tom raises his hand. “What exactly are we doing today?” The guide smiles and shakes his head. “It’s been requested that the bride and groom are unaware of what the activity is today.” The groups spilt up, the men proceed up the stairs and onto a bridge. It hits you what their doing, bungee jumping. A hand on your shoulder startles you. You turn to find Nikki, Tom’s mother. “Don’t worry love, he’ll be fine. This is right up his alley.” She smiles. The men begin to chant from the bridge. “TOM! TOM! TOM!” Your bridal party smirks and starts to chant along with hands raised and huge smiles on their faces. As the chanting ends and Tom is lead onto the platform, you yell out “I love you, Tommy!”. He looks down at you and blows you a kiss as he jumps up. “I LOVE Y/N Y/L/N!” As he falls, your heart stops, but you don’t have the heart to look away. His head goes in the water and he comes back up soaking wet. He bounces up and you let out a breath, Nikki places a hand on your shoulder. She smiles at you and you feel the slightest bit better. He stops bouncing and a man floats out on a tube and helps him down. You walk to the stairs and meet him. He’s soaking wet and has the biggest smile on his face. He grabs your face with both his hands and presses his lips to yours. You wrap your arms around his waist and hold him close. He pulls his face away from yours and rests his head against yours. “God I love you so much, angel.” You hit his chest. “You scared the shit outta me!“ He laughs and holds you close to him. As you look over you see Harrison falling. You sigh. “This is going to be a long day.” And you pull Tom towards the viewing deck to enjoy fools jump until your turn.

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seriously, fun ideas for plurals:

  • make an ask meme and theme it around yourselves (i.e. the prompts are names, each person chooses their question or the question is themed around something they enjoy)
  • make a cardcast deck featuring all your system memes (there are probably way more than you think, and even if not, you can make interesting combinations with “what is [X]’s secret ability? _.”)
  • honestly, for fictives, imagine being in a different fictional universe than your source and let the hilarity unfold
  • make a chickensmoothie account. create groups for everyone and see who has clear biases (i.e. [X] wants lots of rats, [Y] collects only purple pets, etc)
  • (alternatively, watch everyone fight over who gets the cutest pet)
  • find a way to compile everyone’s handwriting (whether it’s a single page, or you& use up an entire book to write heartfelt poems)

feel free to add more! these were just the ones I thought of~


a/n: hello! I finally finished request up! Geez, I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t had time until today to write this up. I changed it up a bit and it is a bit rushed so I am sorry for it’s shitty quality. Anon I am sorry if this isn’t what you had wanted! I did not edit this so sorry for any errors x_x

request: reader is good friends with Chris. Nick gets jealous because angry and moody Chris had reader’s attention and well, things don’t end well. Please enjoy!

Originally posted by valkyriescreed

“Hey, Y/N, I saved you a seat!”


Nick was grinning happily at you while motioning to the empty seat next to him. Alicia, his younger sister and your best friend, shot Nick a dry look before turning her attention to her cereal. Travis and Madison were moving around in the kitchen speaking quietly to Ofelia and Daniel as they readied breakfast.


You were holding two bowls in both of your hands. One was meant for you and the other bowl was meant for a moody, grieving teenagers sulking downstairs. You felt bad…Nick looked excited this morning, an expression you haven’t seen in a very long time. You threw Alicia a hopeless and pleading look but she ignored you, and left you to fend for yourself.


You chewed on the inside of your cheek before saying awkwardly, “Uh, I was going to eat this with Chris…he’s…you know.” You saw Travis throw you a grateful glance. Chris was still mourning the loss of his mother and wouldn’t even look at Travis, and since no one else was willing to help comfort the guy you took it upon yourself to do so.


Chris was moody and a bit unpredictable but he was just misunderstood. He didn’t like you much at first but after your persistence, he finally caved. You hadn’t thought Chris would’ve gotten dependent on you but you were glad that you were helping him with his loss.


Nick’s smile faltered a bit, “Oh.”


Alicia lifted her head, “Jesus, Nick, don’t make her feel bad. She’s helping Chris out.” Like always, her voice was sharp and blunt; the typical Alicia trait you loved and sometimes hated.

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Nick’s face quickly changed into panic as he looked at you with an open mouth before profusely apologizing, “Sorry, Y/N! I didn’t mean to make you feel bad!”


You had to admit…watching Nick in such a state was amusing but only because it reminded you of the Nick he used to be before the drugs. “Don’t worry about it, dork,” You giggled stopping his apologetic babbling, “Tomorrow, okay?” You threw him a grin before making way down the lower deck to the sleeping quarters.


You weren’t sure how long it had been since the destruction of the modern world, but it had felt like it happened eons ago; although if you honestly thought about it…it had only been a few weeks. You didn’t ponder it too much since your father had died long ago due to some guy who wanted the twenty dollars in his pocket. Your mother was a drunk and often tried to use you as her stress reliever.


You were positive she was long dead. It did sting your heart…after all she was your mother. You had ceased all contact with your mother after Madison had gained custody of you over a year ago. It was the reason why you were safely tucked away on a multi-million dollar boat heading…somewhere.


You shook those thoughts away as you walked up to Chris’s room that he shared with Nick. You slipped through easily not bothering to knock and saw Chris flipping through a random book that had been tucked away in the room.


His eyes found yours and a smile spread on his brooding face.


“Here you go, moody one.” You grinned at him as you handed him his food.

Originally posted by chaotic-kings


He took it eagerly and began shoveling the food into his mouth acting as if he hadn’t had any food in days. You shook your head as you took a seat beside him on the floor, sat criss cross, and nudged your elbow into his side halting his barbaric eating.


“What?” Chris muttered with a mouthful of food.


You scowled in disgust, “Eat right and don’t talk with your mouth full.” You chided firmly.


Chris rolled his eyes but ate like a normal human being. You both fell into a comfortable silence.





It was the next day and you had managed to coax Chris out of the confinements of his shared room. “Do I have to?” Chris muttered under his breath as you dragged him up towards the main deck to eat breakfast.


You shot him a dry glare, “They’re all worried about you, Chris, and no one hates you or anything. You don’t have anything to be afraid of.” You comforted soothingly.


Chris shifted on his feet and avoided your gentle stare. It then occurred to you that Chris probably was scared to look at his father. You walked down towards him and gently ruffled his hair, “Hey, your dad isn’t mad at you about the punch,” You murmured trying to sound comforting and gentle, “He’s only worried about you. What he did…he’ll never forgive himself for that, Chris, and you need to understand that, okay? He’s worried that you hate him now.”


Chris’s dark eyes were conflicted, you could clearly see that, but after a silence he sighed and nodded, “Okay, but only because I trust you, Y/N.” He stated firmly.

You beamed at the moody teenager before dragging him up to the deck where everyone was gathering for breakfast. Conversations halted once they saw you and Chris. You grinned and Chris awkwardly looked anywhere but the group.


“Morning!” You chirped giving your family and friends pointed stares.

Originally posted by abfabastrid


Madison was the one to snap into action by smiling and greeting the both of you and ushering you to take seats to eat. Travis looked like he wanted to say something but in fear remained quiet. Alicia greeted Chris casually trying to get the kid to relax. You plopped down next to Nick and Chris sat down on your other side.


Nick was staring blankly at his plate of food and didn’t immediately greet you like he always did. Madison was talking to Chris asking what cereal he wanted and you took the moment to nudge Nick in the side, “Hey, are you okay?” You gazed at the brown-haired boy with concern.


His eyes met yours and for a moment, he didn’t say anything, but you could see the calculating look in his eyes; a look you were very familiar with. You remained quiet but didn’t look away.


“I’m fine.” He stiffly stated breaking eye contact.


You frowned at him and glanced towards Alicia who was glaring at her older brother. “Dude, rude much?” Alicia muttered not liking that Nick had been so rude to you for no reason. Another trait you loved and hated about Alicia; she was very protective of you.


Nick chewed on his food moodily.


You sighed quietly and thought, “Great another moody teenager.”


Alicia and you exchanged looks before you turned your attention onto Chris who looked a bit more at ease then he was before. You nudged his shoulder and gave him a pointed smile. He stuck his tongue out at you but you saw the smile creasing at the corner of his lips. He knew you had been right.


You enjoyed breakfast to the best of your ability. Nick was very quiet and everyone took note of it. After cleaning up, Alicia, Chris, and you were laid out on the outer deck enjoying the sunrays. Chris had his head in your lap, your fingers weaving through his soft hair while Alicia read out loud to the both of you.

Originally posted by sadcommander


Nick was the one now locking himself in his shared room. After eating, he had mumbled some half ass excuse and headed down below deck. You weren’t sure why he was acting so strange but you knew that sooner or later Madison or Alicia would ask you to see what was wrong with Nick.

Originally posted by diver5ion


“What’s up with Nick, Allie?” You asked as Chris had moved down onto the lower docking deck to watch Daniel fish.


Alicia shrugged and picked at her nails, “I don’t know. You know how he gets into his moods.” She sounded vague and the habitat of picking at her nails was always a sure sign that she was lying to you.


“You can’t lie to me.” You persisted with a smirk.


She would give in sooner or later. Alicia was easy for you to break. “I don’t.” She frowned at you with her shrewd green eyes.


“Liar, liar pants on fire!” You sang poking her sides making her giggle and swat at your hands.


“Stop it! You know I hate when you do that!” She laughed as you continued to poke her tickle spots.


“Tell me what I want to know and I might let you live!” You said in a deep and dramatic voice.


She laughed and tried to get away but you held onto her waist, “No, let go, Y/N!” Alicia laughed trying to loosen your hold on your waist.


“Tell me, best friend!”


“Nick’s jealous!” Alicia finally said.


You froze and looked up at her, “What?” Did you hear her right? Nick was jealous? Of what?


Alicia gave you a dry ass look, “Y/N, seriously? You still haven’t noticed it by now? Dude, Nick’s been in love with you since, like, the eighth grade.” She rolled her eyes at your stupidity. How you had gotten into Harvard was beyond her; you could be so daft sometimes.


You stared at Alicia unsure whether or not she was being honest but the serious/nervous look in her green eyes made your own eyes widened, “What?” You whispered with shock, “No, that cannot be possible. Nick’s…Nick! He’s always sweet and kind—“ You tried to ignore the warmth in your tummy and the increase pace of your heart rate.


“Y/N, think about it. Madison and I always go to you when it comes to handling Nick especially before and after his rehabs. You’re the only one he can completely trust. I know my older brother—“

“Hey, Alicia! Y/N! Come look at the big ass fish Daniel caught!” Chris called out cutting your best friend off. Alicia looked irritated that Chris had caught her off but just then Nick had stalked onto the deck.


“Perfect timing.” You heard Alicia mutter under her breath before calling out to her brother, “Nick, someone has something to tell you!”


Your eyes snapped towards Alicia’s smug ones, “A-Alicia!” You practically shrieked.


She grinned like a cat and got up to go fish with Daniel and Chris, “Have fun and use a condom.” Alicia whispered the last part making your face turn a brilliant shade of red.


“What’s up?” Nick asked glancing between his sister and you.


“Uh, nothing! Nothing’s up!” You nervously stated rubbing the back of your neck.


Alicia was gone but she had given Nick this knowing look in which, Nick was staring at you intently now. “What’s wrong?”


“Nothing!” You shot up from your spot, “Geez, it got cold, I think I’m going to go inside—“


“Y\N, dude, come look at the dolphins’!”  Chris shouted.

Originally posted by victorstrands


Nick’s face darkened, “Prince Charming calls.” A sour tone was in his voice.


You looked at Nick, “You seriously are jealous.” You said in awe.


Nick glares down at you, “Me? Jealous? Of what?” He scoffs in disbelief.


You grinned at him, “You’re jealous of Chris! Aw, Nick if you wanted my attention all you had to—“


“I am not jealous of that kid,” Nick spat angrily, “Why would I even be jealous? It’s not like he has anything I want.”


You flinched at his harsh words and felt your stomach drop. Okay, that had been a definite low blow! “Oh…” You mumbled quietly feeling a lump form in your throat—a sign that you wanted to cry.


Nick didn’t say anything but he had seen the look on your face and regretted in saying such harsh words towards you. He always had to screw everything up, didn’t he? This was Y/N for crying out loud! There wasn’t a mean bone in Y/N’s body!


Jesus, why did he say that?


He didn’t mean to, honestly, the words just fell out of his mouth without much thought.


“Y/N?” Alicia’s voice grabbed your sad attention, “What’s wrong?” Alicia’s eyes immediately hardened as she came to your side. She had seen the look of sadness and hurt in your pretty eyes and was on instant attack mode, “Nick, what did you do?” Alicia demanded angrily.


Nick wasn’t sure what to do…all he wanted was to have your attention…to see you smile at him like you always used to do…and now, he had fucked it up just because he had gotten jealous.


“Fuck.” Nick thought, “I really fucked up.” But before he could apologize to you, you were rushing inside and towards your shared room, tears streaming down your face, and Chris and Alicia calling after you in alarm.


Chris hurried after you as Alicia glared at her older brother, “Real fucking nice, Nick. I practically handed her to you and you go fuck it up.” She seethed viciously.


Nick remained quiet as Alicia gave him one final glare before going after her best friend to comfort her.


Nick sighed and looked up at the sky. He would rather face the dead then face you again, that was for sure.

Originally posted by wemissallisonargent

 I hope you enjoyed! Sorry if you didn’t. My next request is a Chris x reader that takes place when Reed boards the ship. I might spilt that into two parts because I know I’ll make it super long, so yeah, and then I have a Nick x reader pre apocalypse requst as well.