I just watched a french fry challenge on YouTube where you are blind folded and have to guess where different fries come from, and now I want an AU where Stiles is a vlogger who challenges Derek to the french fry challenge and if Derek loses, he has to go on a date with him.
Despite being a french fry connoisseur, Stiles loses the game. He tries to play it casual, tries to be a good sport about it, but he’s actually just plain miserable that he won’t get the chance to take Derek out on that date and woo him. He knows it’s stupid but he just….really wanted the chance to prove to Derek he can be romantic and deserving of him and all that couply jazz. He wanted one setting where he didn’t have to be careful about flirting with Derek too obviously. One night where he could just look a him without feeling self conscious when Derek caught him and chalk it up to the “Stilinski date experience” or something equally as pathetic.
Basically, he just wanted one night to know what it felt like to hold Derek Hale’s hand (if Derek would have even let him).
Derek leaves and Stiles mopes for the rest of the day, trying not to feel sorry for himself and utterly, utterly heart broken. Again, stupid, but he’s been pining after Derek for years. He’s considering going to bed early when his door bell rings and standing there, dressed in a fancy cardigan with a bottle of wine and - several bags of….chicken based snacks? - is Derek, asking if he’s up for “another challenge”.
Stiles loses again but it’s okay because the moment Derek wins, he turns to him and with a grin that can only be described as the love child of ‘shy’ and ‘shit eating’ (if that is even possible), he cups Stiles’ cheek and says, “I’m going to claim my prize now.”
The kiss tastes like chicken and too much salt but Stiles doesn’t care because it’s the best kiss of his entire life and his stomach won’t quit doing somersaults.
The drunk reveal no one asked for and the cracker shenanigans
Okay, so look at this. It is 8000+ words. Fucking hell. All the thanks to @lunian who is the mastermind behind this gem. Let’s roll. Also, it isn’t proof read cause seriously guys, who has time to proofread 21 pages of crack. Sorry for any gramamr mistake
Marinette looked around the living room, from the music system to the table covered with bowl and bags off what could easily be all the snacks found on the French market. Marinette wasn’t especially in the mood to party, she would have rather stayed at home and finish some designs, especially after the fact that there was an akuma that morning that managed to ruin her sleeping late plans. But Alya insisted, saying there wil be amiliar faces too. And Marinette totally didn’t come because Alya promised Nino is brinign her a certain blond someone who just arrived back to Paris from one year exchange in Milano. Totally not. She was perfectly content with having a friendly conversation with Adrien after only seeing him through Skype for a year. Until he walked in the room. And Marinette finally understood just how low quality the skype camera was.
Unseasonably cold Wintersend! Twigs and Josie celebrate with a chocolate festival, just like my wife and I do: Each partner buys a fancy bottle of dessert wine, and three kinds of chocolate that neither has tried before. The drawback is that when one is being adventurous in buying chocolate, not every offering is going to be a winner.
Hi can I request a romantic fic with the song Galway Girl for Cheryl x reader please? Thanks so much :)
I tried my best with this one! I hope you like it! (Galway Girl is my fave btw, song credit to Ed Sheeran)
WARNING : Underage drinking
You stared blankly at the word document you had pulled up on your computer. Images of the night before flashed before your eyes like how her red hair whipped as she had danced. You closed your eyes, hoping that falling back into the memory would aid in your writing.
There was a party being held at an older, abandoned, bar at the outskirts of Riverdale. Somehow, through a friend of a friend of Cheryl’s an invitation had been extended to you. Normally you would’ve declined the offer, but the idea of being invited to one of Cheryl’s parties excited you. You had been crushing on Cheryl for a while now, which confused your friends. They’d call you out for liking a “Mean girl” and you’d try your best to ignore the things they said about her. There was just something strangely alluring about her; almost like the beautiful but deadly black panther.
When you had arrived at the bar, loud folk music played through the speakers. You picked up a fiddle in the music’s sound and smiled. You walked over to a pool table and saw a game commencing. You saw Cheryl holding a stick and your heart sped up.
“Can I join?” You asked, looking hopefully at Cheryl. Her brown eyes looked up and met your gaze. Her full lips met up in a smile.
“Of course you can sweetie.” You felt a blush bloom on your cheeks at the pet name. You grabbed a free stick and got ready. The game was filled with laughter and some harmless flirting. You weren’t great at pool, not by a long shot; but Cheryl beat you to a pulp.
“You wanna try darts?” You asked and she laughed. She stepped close to you and you could her breath on your face. She smelled sweet and of her fancy perfume, but hints of alcohol lingered.
“If you plan darts like how you play pool, you don’t stand a chance.” You let out a giggle and a blush. She gave you a smile and grabbed your hand, pulling you to the bar. Another person from school had set up a makeshift place to buy beer there.
“Drinks for the loser, please!” She shouted and the guy nodded, bringing up two beers. You looked hesitantly at the bottle as Cheryl opened hers. “You not going to drink?” Her voice was lower than it was before, but not in a threatening manner.
“I just want to remember this night,” you murmured back and Cheryl smiled. She set her drink down and her hands fell to your cheeks. She had pulled your lips to her her soft ones, and your eyes closed instantly. Her lips were sweet and tasted like cherries, as you kissed you felt a rush in your body. You were finally kissing Cheryl Blossom, and she was kissing you like there was no one else in the room. You had scooted off your stool to get closer to Cheryl, as her hands tangled in your hair. You smiled into the kiss, pulling away to trail kisses to her jaw and one steamy one on her neck.
“Baby, I just want to dance,” you whispered and she nodded. She grabbed your hand, pulling you to the dance floor. The music blared loudly, but all you could think about was Cheryl, Cheryl, Cheryl. Her hands on your waist, turning and moving to the beat. People were staring and normally you’d care, but with Cheryl everything was just a whirlwind around you.
Soon you noticed that Cheryl was not only dancing along but singing as well. Her voice was carried like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, and you wished you could bottle the sound. You gave her a smile as you danced and in return she placed a searing kiss to your lips. You carried on for another few hours, enjoying the heat between the two of you.
Then you realized, you had out stayed your welcome. You started for the door but you felt a hand slip into yours. You turned around and met Cheryl’s warm gaze.
“Did you walk here?” You nodded in response and she simply shook her head. She slipped keys into your hand and you looked down at them. “Drive me home then?” You smiled at her and nodded. She pressed a kiss to your cheek and still holding your hand, led you outside to her car. She managed to keep her hands off of you while you drove but when you arrived at her house, she pulled you inside. Luckily for the two of you, her parents weren’t home. She opened a fancy looking wine bottle, to which you had a glass. When the bottle was downed, you both were a tangled mess.
“Are you still going to remember this?” She whispered and you looked down at her from where you were lying. She looked up at you and you could see a worry in her eyes.
“How could I forget?” You asked and she smiled sweetly.
“Good,” she whispered and her eyes shut slowly.
“I swear I’ll remember this.” You whispered back as she fell asleep.
You opened your eyes, your gaze met with the bright screen of your laptop. You smiled at the screen as your fingers typed like mad. You swore to remember, why not memorialize it?
The next day at school, when the final bell rang, you lingered near Cheryl’s locker. During the day, you had slipped your paper into her locker. You pressed you side against the wall, waiting for Cheryl to appear. Five minutes passed when you heard the clicking of heels. You ducked, hiding yourself for the most part.
“So who was the girl Cheryl?” You heard Ginger ask, her tone stung.
“Y/N L/N,” Cheryl said nonchalantly, “and I don’t need you judging me.”
“We’re not, we just didn’t realize you liked her.” Tia murmured and your heart skipped.
“Well I do, now-” she opened her locker door as she spoke and grew quiet when your note fell. She reached down a picked it up. Her long fingers unfolded the paper and a grin spread across her features. You smiled too, remembering the lyrics you had written down
I swear I’m going to put you in a song that I write
Request: Can you write a Peter Parker x chubby reader where the reader is Sam’s
niece and they meet at an Avengers party and they both like each other
but don’t say anything and then over text a month later Peter confesses
and the reader is surprised and just fluff please 💓
“Why am I coming along?” you asked as you got in the car.
“Because you’re mom asked me to keep an eye on you,” he sighed as he sat down. You frowned, so you may have gotten into a bit of trouble with your mother, but some passions couldn’t wait for legislation, and to be honest you considered yourself more of a cyber vigilante than a troubled youth.
“Listen, you can’t say those guys didn’t have it coming. How can I sit back and let them get away with hurting that girl when I knew how to find the evidence?”
“I’m not saying it was wrong, in fact I agree with you, but what if those boys wanted revenge huh?”
“Well I’d tell them good luck finding the person who hacked into their messages,” you grumbled.
“Anyway,” Sam rolled his eyes, looking over at his niece where she sat pouting, “This isn’t a punishment. It’s a party.”
“Yeah, with all of your old Avengers friends,” you sighed.
“Not all of them are old-”
“Uncle Sam, you’re old. It’s okay.”
“First of all, rude, and secondly I wasn’t gonna say that. There’s a newbie around your age. I got a feeling you two might get along. You both like to get on my nerves,” he turned on the car and put it in drive before looking back over at you. You were still pouting, he thought mentioning the Avengers and a possible new friend would have been enough to make you drop the sour expression. The opposite was true, you would rather it was just the Avengers, because that would meant you’d probably get a few words out of Steve who was like a second uncle to you, and keep Bucky occupied so people didn’t feel the need to bother him, but other than that you could watch Tony Stark get drunk while you sat quietly in the corner of the room. If there was somebody your age then they’d try to talk to you, or even worse they wouldn’t, and you wouldn’t be able to attribute it to the fact that you were just too young to warrant their attention it would simply be because they had zero interest in you. You huffed at the thought and reached for the aux cord. Sam let you choose the music as he started driving towards the tower.
SO I have just finished ACOWAR and this is what I have concluded..
(chronologically from my notes)
-Feyre is so badass at being undercover
-long distance relationship feels
-Ianthe is a piece of SHIT
-Dagden and Brannagh are like Desda and Eska from Legend of Korra
-Some similarities between Tamlin/the wall/Hybern early in the book are looking reeeeeeal relevant to some certain *ahem* political things going on in the USA rn
-Eris makes me suspicious considering he is literally named after the goddess of Discord who famously sowed the seeds of the Trojan War
-more invisible hands!?!? *wink wink* hey Manorian i c u
-Feysand being the ultimate relationship in YA/New Adult lit to look up to because C H O I C E and E Q U A L I T Y dammit!
-Amren Nesta friendship
-omg could you imagine them and Manon all hanging out.holy mother
-Rhys’s self sacrificing tendencies hurt my heart
-i want to see stuff from Rhys’ perspective while Feyre was undercover
-The library reminds me of the Guggenheim museum and if you disagree you’re wrong
-Rhys is the Mom Friend™
-in ACOMAF i thought the bone carver was just baby Rhys but OMG its their future kid. holy shit
-When it was mentioned that a Fae warrior’s blood ran into a human line.. HMM who could that possibly mean??
-Seraphim interesting interesting
-Elain is PSYCHIC
-Feyre falls face first into mud when she falls asleep sitting up. DEAD
-”You are selfless, and brave and kind.” p 376 OH INTERESTING RHYSAND ARE YOU DIVERGENT
- “…wear that crown to bed. only the crown.” p. 402
- “You bow to no one” p 402- this made me think of LOTR but alsoooooo of a certain someone who is heir of ash and fire and will bow to no one….
-Helion makes me think of Apollo
-feminism for all the wives/mates to become HIGH LADIES fuck yeah
- “50 years of Gossip”
-When Tamlin rolls into the meeting
- “The sun was shining when I left you”
-Amren being attached to the blood ruby
-Amren and Varian
-AMREN AND VARIAN
-Azriel attacking Eris
- more with the GENDER EQUALITY PLS (Viviane, yas girl)
- “I shall Consider” remember in EoS…. Remember???
- Helion’s bisexuality
-Helion is LUCIEN’s baby daddy
-Bryaxis is bae
-Nesta the witch
-the focus on how being narrow minded is bad!!!! very relevant
-Cassian reminded me of Achilles during the first battle scene
-when nesta detects Cassian’s injuries: Maaaaaaaaates
-a few pages later:
-”I need to-to die for it to be stopped?” 529. NO SARAH NOT AGAIN PLEASE
-crying because the suriel died
-p 552-3, the cauldron looking back at them reminded me a lot of the Palantir and of the Eye of Sauron. loved the LOTR parallels whether or not they were intentional.
-again VARIAN AND AMREN
-when Elain got kidnapped by the Cauldron i just pictured it skirting up to their camp and her getting in and it driving away like nyooom nyoom
-it was late at night dont judge my sleep deprived brain
-aw Tamlin did something right for once
-POLAR BEARS AND REINDEER
-MOR LIKES GIRLS!!!
-i didnt seee that coming but omg it makes so much sense
-Andromache, again a reference to the Iliad (Andromache was the wife of Hector)
-p 600- when they are gonna have the big battle while the Made ones nullify the king’s power over the cauldron- LOTR parallel to when the Rohan and Gondor forces draw out the orcs and the Eye while frodo and sam Do the Thing™
-in short… Feyre is Frodo
-When Spring and Autumn show up!!! love that trope
-oh shit more Hybern… theyre all fucked…
-AcCePt!!! Seraphim and MR ARCHERON
-sidebar, Vassa being the firebird is an interesting parallel to Russian folklore and history. not to mention the Weaver reminds me of Baba Yaga a little bit but ANYWAYS
-AMREN WHAT ARE YOU DOING
-Enchanted Cauldron Journeys™ 2.0
-The entire scene between Nesta Cassian and Mr. Hybern King
-Elain STABBING. HYBERN. IN. THE NECK.
-punt that bitches head like a deflated football!!!!!!
-yeah i said it.
-Amren is….. Satan?
-That was the Lucifer story, right? Are we all in agreement there??
-The cauldron is a big ol womb
-Mother+Cauldron=life, gift of life
-its the universe
-Rhys dying literally ruined my life
-even tho i knew it was gonna happen ( i saw a spoiler by accident)
Kai Parker x Reader word count : 4 737 warning : possible triggers
summary : Reader is hopelessly in love with Kai and confesses her feelings but he rejects her. Later on however things change …
continues after the cut ☺ *gif by christophwood note : i twisted the request a bit , hope you dont mind and still like it ☺ _____________________
Y/N sat on the sofa at the Salvatore’s gazing longingly at Kai standing at the opposite end of the room. He looked hotter than ever with his slightly messed up hair and those jeans and t-shirt fitting him perfectly. Each time she saw him , her breath got caught in her throat. Falling in love with him hadn’t been intentional , but it had been happened. There was something about him that drew her in the moment she first saw him. It wasn’t just his looks , it was his entire personality. He was dangerous , hot as hell , dripping with sex and the more her friends told her to stay away from him the more she seemed to fall for him. Her thoughts were consumed by him always , he was in her dreams every night and no matter what she did , there was no way to shake him. His smile could brighten the darkest days and he somehow always knew what to say to her to cheer her up. When Y/N first met him , he had just gotten out of the 1994 Prison World and all her friends had warned her about him saying he is a sociopath , a murderer who doesn’t have a sliver of good inside him. Even after the merge with his brother Luke. Y/N didn’t want to believe that. There is light and darkness in everyone and she was sure there was light in Kai too. He wasn’t evil , he was just – misunderstood. Most times all he needed was someone to talk to. Still , none of her friends liked him much but they preffered it when he was around. That way they could keep and eye on him and make sure he doesn’t murder anyone. Weirdly though , they still refused to believe that there is actually good in him even though after the wedding he had pretty much changed completely. Like somehow getting his revenge had calmed him down and he was finally free to be who he truly was and not who everyone expected him to be. He was nicer to people and even tried to help them sometimes. If Kai wanted he could easily slip away without any of them noticing and do what he wanted , but kind of like her - he was hoping they’d finally believe there is a new version of him.
Y/N’s eyes followed him as he made his way around her friends and sat on the sofa next to her. She tried hard not to stare at him , but it was nearly impossible - she couldn’t tear her eyes even if she wanted. His eyes were bluer than usual and him standing this close to her was making her heart race so fast , she was pretty sure everyone in the room with supernatural hearing and even those without one , could hear it. Y/N glanced at him and noticed Kai looking at her , making her breath get caught in her throat for the billionth time that day.
“Hey. What are you going ? This is supposed to be a fun get-together.” said Kai looking at her with curious. “Put that book away.”
Y/N was reading one of her favourite books , or trying to at least. With him around it was hard for her to concentrate on anything else but him. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth seeing Kai smile at her. His smile was so beautiful , like literal sunshine , it always took her breath away.
“I only have a f-few chapters left to read and I should’ve returned the book yesterday.”
“Don’t you ever stop reading ?” he wondered , passing her a glass with bourbon. “Drink ?”
“No , thank you.”
Kai studied her face. He and Y/N were friends , sort of. Y/N was the only one who didn’t appear to hate him or judge him for all the things he had done. Whenever he needed someone to talk to she was always there ready to listen. Y/N was the only one who could stand his constant talking without creating some excuse to go away or finding a way to get rid of him. Though their interests didn’t appear to connect much. To him she seemed a little boring. Maybe he didn’t know her well enough but to him that’s how things seemed. Y/N always had a book in her hands , she’d never drink or smoke. He knew she is a chemistry major and she seemed to really like it , he could tell because sometimes when they talked she’d start talking about the elements and get so completely lost in the subject , ending talking about it for hours.
“God , why are you always like this ?” he wondered out loud.
“Like what ?”
“You never appear to have fun. Come on. Live a little.” he said passing her his glass. “A sip wont kill you.”
“No , but a sip usually leads to a glass and then another and before you know it - your liver is sick and you die.”
Kai rolled his eyes.
“As if anyone here would let you die.” he said. “I wouldn’t.”
Y/N smiled at him grabbing the glass , taking a sip. Her eyes squeezed shut as the alcohol burned on its way down her throat. When her eyes opened she saw Kai looking at her with excitement in his eyes.
“Woww that – burns.”
Kai laughed , taking the glass from her hands noticing Stefan starring at them from across the room. He raised his cup slightly and finished it off under the disapproving stare of the Salvatore. Y/N followed his gaze , waving for a second at her friend.
“He thinks I am corrupting you.” said Kai amused. “I was just a sip Steven , relax. It’s not like I made her drink the whole bottle. Then I’d understand it – actually no , I wouldn’t understand it even then.”
Y/N couldn’t help but laugh , glancing between Kai and Stefan who rolled his eyes and went into the kitchen. Most of her friends had somehow scattered , which was surprising considering they didn’t trust Kai. Perhaps they thought that with their vampire hearing things can’t get bad. She was willing to bet every single one of her friends was now listening in on their conversation. Of course they knew about her feelings. As if it wasn’t obvious. Everyone else seemed to notice but Kai. It escaped her how someone as smart and perseptive as him would miss this. Or maybe he saw it and just didn’t feel the same way.
Kai poked her in the stomach , snapping her out of her thoughts.
“Smile. You are too serious for your own good.”
A small smile showed on her face and she took a deep breath , getting on her knees and reaching for one of Damon’s fancy alcohol bottles on the table behind her.
Kai looked at her with curious eyes and took the bottle from her hands.
“Hey I was going to -”
“No. I don’t want to get killed because you got drunk on my watch.” he said putting the bottle as far away from her as possible. “You saw that disapproving stare , he’d rip my heart out without blinking.”
“You are the one who said to ‘live a little’.”
“A little. A sip maybe two , not – a bottle.“he said a little amused.
Kai put his feet up on the coffee table. Y/N tried hard not to laugh at the image of the face Damon would have if he sees Kai doing that. Y/N gazed into his eyes , getting lost in them for the millionth time. They were so blue she felt completely mesmerised , somehow in that moment they reminded her of the ocean - so calm most days until the storm hits. Carpe diem. she thought.
Y/N didn’t know if it was the alcohol talking , though she was pretty sure a sip can’t do much to her , but she made the decision to tell Kai how she feels. It had been months and every time she thought maybe the right moment had arrived it was quite the opposite. At least in that moment they were alone , sort of and he seemed in a good mood. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment trying find the right words. Many times she had imagined what she’d say to him and as usual the words tried to escape her again , only this time she didn’t plan on letting that happen. Y/N looked at him , finding him watching at her with curiousity in his eyes.
“Can I tell you something ?”
“Sure.” he asked studying her face. “You seem nervous. Don’t worry - I’m not going to bite you or anything.” he winked at her.
The corners of her mouth twitched for a moment and she relaxed a little , though her heart kept pounding so hard she could almost feel it stuck somewhere in her throat from all the nerves.
“Arh , I - I don’t know how to say this.” she smiled nervously , deciding to just come right out and say it. “I like you.”
“I know.” said Kai smiling. “Why else would you stand my obnoxious self with my constant talking. I don’t ever shut up , do I ?”
“No.” she said looking at him with a serious look in her eyes. “No , thats - thats not what I meant.”
“W-what did you mean then ?” he wondered , scooting over a little closer to her. Kai could hear her heart racing and could tell she was starting to hypervenilate. He couldn’t understand why that was. It seemed to happen a lot when he was around her. He felt as if he was missing a crutial piece of information , like something kept slipping his mind.
“Come on , you know you can tell me anything. That’s what friends are for right ?” he said smiling. “
Friends? she thought , unsure if she likes the term he used.
“I like you as more than a friend Kai.” she said looking at her hands for a moment before meeting his eyes. “I’ve um - I have feelings for you.” ‘Ohhh…’ he mouthed.
Now it made sense to him - why her heart always beats like that around him , why her eyes keep following him around the room. How had he missed it ? Kai liked talking to her and Y/N in a way was his only friend but he had no idea how to tell her her feelings are one sided without making her hate him. There were so very few people he could stand to be around and who could stand having him around , he didn’t want to risk losing her.
“I like it when you are around. I like listening to you talk and talk , seeing you smile and the excitement in your eyes when you see something you like or when there are cupcakes around.” she smiled nervously. “I can’t get enough of it or you. When you are around it just - everything falls in place – and I hope maybe we can try and be more than friends ?”
“Y/N I - I think you are amazing , kind and absolutely the best in every way but – I’m sorry.” he said quietly. “I don’t like you this way. You are my friend – more like a sister. No wait , scratch that. I actually like you , but never liked any of my siblings. I just - I don’t feel the same way about you. I’m sorry.”
Y/N swallowed hard , feeling tears starting to form in her eyes. It had always been 50-50 chance that he’d reject her , but a part of her had hoped he might feel the same way about her. A tear rolled down her cheek but before she had had the chance to wipe it away herself , Kai did it for her. Her heart cracked so loudly at his words , she was pretty sure Stefan could hear it all the way in the kitchen.
“I never meant to hurt you.” he said quietly trying to pull her towards him , find a way to calm her down. Instead Y/N pulled away from him. “Y/N -”
“No. No its um - its okay.” she said putting on a smile , trying to mask away the pain and failing. Her tears were giving away her true feelings in that moment. “I understand. I -”
Y/N lifted her gaze noticing Stefan standing at the entrance , looking at her with worried eyes.
“I - I should um – I gotta go.” said Y/N grabbing her bag running away from both of them.
“Y/N wait -” called out Kai but she didn’t even hear him , as the door had already closed.
Y/N placed her hand on her stomach , feeling just about to crumble. Tears had started falling down her cheeks but she didn’t even bother to wipe them away. What would be the point ? It’s not like doing that would somehow change what Kai had said. Instead she ran , as fast as her feet could carry her , stopping by the large oak tree in the end of the driveway , bracing her hand against it. Y/N ran her fingers through her hair , turning to take another look at the house. Her heart was hoping Kai would go after her but he didn’t. Stefan did.
“Are you okay ?” he asked placing his hand on her shoulder , rubbing gentle circles on her back. “Do you want me to take you home?”
Y/N looked at him through tears and he pulled her into his embrace , stroking her hair and trying to calm her down. He hated seeing her like this. Stefan didn’t like Kai much and now he liked him even less.
“Mhmm …” she mumbled.
Kai stood by the window , watching and listening in. How it was that Y/N had fallen in love with him of all people and how had he missed it ? Out of everyone he knew , hurting her had never been his intention. Sure she was a little boring to him but there was no one even willing to stand in the same room as him for more than 5 minutes without trying to find an excuse to leave. And Y/N had spent hours listening to him talk at least 3 days a week. He closed his eyes for a moment , the sounds of her sobs breaking the silence. A few moments later he saw Stefan help her get in his car and they drove away.
“Do you realise what you just did?” asked Stefan. “You broke her heart.”
“I didn’t mean to.” said Kai quietly. “What was I supposed to tell her ? Lies ? I did my best to let her down easy. Or do you think it doesn’t hurt me seeing the only person who ever gave me a real chance in pain because of me.”
“I don’t know the answer to that question.” said Stefan. “All I know is that I have to go make sure she doesn’t do something stupid.”
“I’ll go.” said Kai getting up but Stefan placed his hand on his shoulder , pushing him back onto the sofa.
“No. I’ll go.” said Stefan. “You are the last person she’d want to see in that moment.”
…When I was 16. I worked in a pharmacy, and I did the research. I figured out what kind of pill I would need and how much it would take to kill a man, the whole thing, right? I put a few pills in my pocket every day before I left work, saved up enough, ground them up and put them in his fancy bottle of scotch that he wouldn’t let anyone else touch.
guess whos back with more fic recs! im in so deep with this ship its killing me you guys. this is just a reminder that anyone is welcome to add any fic you like to this list but keep in mind that these are the ones that i personally liked ok? everyone has different tastes lmao. anyways here we go have fun
A great cop, really. She can read a suspect, human or not, like she’s reading a Dr. Suess book. Some people find those books hard or confusing but Maggie has always been able to piece together the strange and the unusual and make it make sense. She reads people the same way; everything someone does means something.
When she grabs Alex’s hand, she just about kicks her own ass.
“I’m here for sister night,” Maggie teases when Alex opens the door, depositing the bottle of wine in the agent’s hand before inviting herself in since Alex just kind of stands there in slight shock. “I hope cab sav is okay.”
Alex stares down at the fancy bottle of wine and tries to keep her eyes from popping out of her head because this is not the $7.99 bottle of Yellow Tail wine she usually buys. This is the $30 dollar wine she usually glances right over at the liquor store.
“Good,” Maggie beams, clearly proud of herself. “It’s my favorite.“
Kara convinces Alex to go out for a girl’s night, and then immediately ditches her for Supergirl duties. Alex is still determined to have a fun time, hopefully with the cute stranger who buys her a drink.