first au so yeah i hope you like it

so i had asked stuff over anon since this is a side blog ah… aahaha uwu 

But hey i diddly dang sketched it all up and stuff and like haven’t done homework but what ever hope you like it?? ;; @kaxpha

i love the AU so much it like gives me all the angst i need tbh uwu 

Kidnapping/Bodyguard AU

Okay so I wrote a thing. Like the title says it’s a kidnapping/bodyguard AU. It’s very short, extremely self-indulgent and unbeta’d. It’s also inspired by the kidnapping scene in one of my favorite movies called Man on Fire. Also English isn’t my first language so yeah. But if you read it i hope you enjoy.

Derek had been working for the Stilinskis for a little over six months and after a rocky start he was settling relatively well in his new job. After he had received countless death and kidnapping threats the local Sheriff had decided to look for a reliable security company offering bodyguards for himself and for his 18 year old son, just as a precaution he had said. To say Derek was overqualified for the job was an understatement. Ex-CIA specialized in Espionage and youngest recruit to have received (and successfully finished) a solo mission. After losing his entire family in a tragic accident, he had quit and had decided to join BOYD Security. His best friend’s private security firm. That’s how he ended up in charge of protecting the Sheriff’s 18 year old son.

Stiles was sarcastic, awkward and couldn’t stop talking even if he wanted to but he was also kind and you could easily see how much he cared about his father’s wellbeing and peace of mind. So he had accepted the protection without too much fuss.

Derek had just wanted to do his job and nothing else. He made that clear from the get go but Stiles who had tried to make conversation on the first day, had crossed his arms over his chest and looked out the passenger seat’s window of the SUV Derek drove to take him to his morning classes. Derek thought that was that. But Stiles never stopped talking and he never stopped asking his questions. The first time he made Derek crack a smile, Stiles pointed it out and even if Derek denied it and stopped smiling almost instantly Stiles had a lasting redness to his cheeks and a little smile to his face for the rest of the day. When Stiles got an A+ on an essay Derek had helped him with for his Myths and Folklore class, he had come out running of the Campus building and had jumped in Derek’s arms screaming how they did it! They did  it, Derek! Derek had had difficulty containing his own joy in the moment.

Derek’s job consisted of dropping Stiles to college in the mornings and getting him after his classes, accompany him on all his outings and any other duties the Sheriff requested that concerned his son’s immediate security. Derek’s job was simple. Protect Stiles Stilinski to the extent of his capabilities.

On Saturdays, Stiles liked to go on runs in the woods near his house. He had mentioned to Derek how he used to run more often but with College he didn’t really had the time. He preferred getting a decent amount of sleep. Derek had rolled his eyes even if he thought that was actually wise. Every Saturdays the company sent a recon team to check the woods to make sure everything was safe. Derek always accompanied Stiles on his runs while a company’s SUV was waiting for them at the curb of the street at the end of the path to take them both back to the house.

When Stiles ran he was quiet. Which was normal since he had to keep his breathing under control. It was the only time Stiles seemed to enjoy the quiet. It was peaceful for the both of them. Toward the end of their run Derek always took the lead to recon the rest of the path and to signal the SUV. That day he immediately knew something was wrong when he noticed the SUV was nowhere to be seen.

He looked back down the path to where Stiles was slowing down to a walk. Derek extended his hand toward him and said: “Stiles, stay back.”

Stiles looked at him and frowned but he stopped where he was. “Why? What’s going on?”

Derek didn’t answer right away. He scanned the area for any immediate danger. He found it at the end of the street coming 50 miles per hour in their direction. The missing SUV charged toward them without any sign of slowing down. Derek took out his gun, pulled the safety off and without taking his eyes off the SUV he shouted: “Stiles! Run!” He heard a low “fuck” from Stiles and fading footsteps telling him Stiles was indeed running away.

The first gun shot came from the backseat window of the SUV and whistled close to Derek’s left ear. He ducked and rapidly thought how this was most likely a kidnapping attempt and not a murder attempt since they were shooting at him and not at Stiles. The SUV braked to the curb suddenly and 5 armed men wearing ski masks came out of the SUV.

They immediately started shooting at Derek. Derek ran for cover behind the closest tree and shot back. He took one down with two bullets. Two seconds later he felt pain in his left shoulder and heard a scream. Derek ignored the pain in his shoulder and took another man down. He looked around quickly and saw that Stiles had stopped running maybe a hundred meters away and was looking at the scene. He looked at Derek’s wound with panicked eyes and was screaming something.

Derek started running toward him trying to keep some sort of cover with the trees. He felt a bullet pierce his right side but kept going. The only thing he could hear was his blood rushing at his temples and Stiles screaming at the men to stop! Please stop!

Another gun shot and Derek felt himself falling to the ground. He heard Stiles heart wrenchingly scream his name. Derek desperately tried to get up again but found he couldn’t, he was only able to roll himself onto his back. He fought the blackness around the edges of his vision because the only thing that mattered right now was getting Stiles to safety. He heard rapid steps and suddenly felt hands rapidly moving on his chest, he blinked a few times and focused on Stiles’ face. Stiles had tears streaming down his face and he kept screaming things like “oh God no please! Derek! Derek stay with me!”, “I’m sorry, Derek, I’m so sorry’!” and “somebody help us!”

Derek lifted a hand and pushed Stiles in the chest and croaked out: “Go… run.” Stiles cupped Derek’s face and said: “I can’t!” They both heard rapid steps running toward them and Stiles turned his head toward the noise and he immediately turned back to cling to Derek while screaming incoherently in Derek’s hear. Derek knew what was coming so with the last of his strength he fisted his left hand in the back of Stiles’ t-shirt and hung on for dear life. Derek blearily saw the men’s hands grabbing Stiles and pulling him away. He felt his hand fisted in Stiles shirt lose it’s hold and fall to the ground. He saw Stiles’ face contorted by his furious terror and he could only hear Stiles’ screams. He was screaming Derek’s name over and over and over.

The last thing Derek saw before the darkness around his vision took over, was Stiles fighting against the mens’ hold while getting shoved into the SUV and the SUV rapidly driving away.

au for @everythingelsegoesherethen: dean winchester owns the marauders’ map and uses it to make sure he and castiel always ‘accidentally’ meet at strange times.

Since he became a Prefect at the beginning of his fifth year, Castiel Novak has dealt with a lot of troublemakers who clearly just haven’t read the Hogwarts rulebook.

Dean Winchester is not one of these.

Dean Winchester is clever. He knows exactly what he’s doing. He’s read the handbook and

And he never, ever gets caught.

Which is why Castiel is confused when he apprehends Dean for the third time in a month, trying unsuccessfully to get into a secret passage out of the school that Cas /knows he knows exactly how to access. And yet he’s tapping all over the one-eyes witch with his wand, cluelessly trying every combination of “Let me in!” that he can, acting for all the world as though he’s under some kind of Confundus charm.

He turns the light of his wand on Dean, and Dean turns around, doing a very good job of pretending to be startled.

“Dean Winchester?”

“Yeah, that’s me,” the boy grins, blushing and looking down at the floor but not seeming at all upset that he’s just been caught breaking five school rules at once.

“Yes, well, you’re out of bed after lights out, you’re messing with school property and you’re using magic in the corridors.” Cas is a little flustered and he can’t even explain why, but he still manages to tick at least some of the offenses off on his fingers.

“I /am? Oh, man, Cas, I’m so sorry. And I promise you it won’t happen again.” Dean is all mock-apologetic as he claps Cas on the shoulder and starts to walk away down the corridor.

“F-five points from Gryffindor!” Cas calls after him in a shaky voice.

This becomes a recurring problem. The following week, Cas runs into Dean in the restricted section of the library without a note giving him permission to be there. A few days later, he catches Dean in the act when he’s just about to set off a whole box of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes fireworks. Another time, he finds Dean on the Quidditch pitch after dark when it’s supposed to be locked up, flying loops just to show off. Sometime after that, Cas goes to take a bath in the Prefects’ bathroom at the end of a long day, and he finds the tub already overflowing with bubbles, Dean in a pair of red swimming shorts lazily swimming laps.

And for some reason it’s always harder for Cas to keep his cool around Dean that it is around anyone else. Usually he’ll dole out detentions without even blinking;the whole school respecting his authority, but something about this kid has him barely remembering the name of the red and gold house that he’s supposed to be taking points from. It /irks him, because he was given the Prefect position for a /reason, and he’s supposed to be unbiased and impartial and above such things.

After all this has been going on for a good few months, and Cas is no closer to figuring out what exactly is going on in Dean Winchester’s unfairly pretty head, he finds a piece of parchment on the floor. It’s on his normal patrol route, but not on a main corridor - it’s on one of the back routes that only Cas is responsible for walking down on his shift after lights out. It’s placed right in the middle of the corridor where Cas is guaranteed to see it. Almost as though it was left especially for him.

He picks it up. It looks blank at first, but when he unfolds it, he sees that it’s a map - an incredibly detailed map of the whole of Hogwarts castle, every room drawn, Cas believes, perfectly to scale, labelled in calligraphy, every secret passage and hidden entryway marked. Not only that, but the map is enchanted, constantly moving, staircases twisting their way through the halls in what Cas suspects is real time, and most importantly of all, tiny sets of footprints making their way through the castle halls, each with a name attached to them. Cas spots his own name next to his own footprints, which are still in the exact spot that he’s in.

He takes a step forward, and the footprints move with him.

Most of the spots are clustered in the common rooms and dormitories at this time of night; just a few Prefects and professors wandering up and down the corridors. But Cas has a sneaking suspicion he knows who this map belongs to, and the person doesn’t seem to be in the Gryffindor boys’ dormitories where he should be. Against his will, Cas finds his eyes skating over the map, looking for the potential offender.

Dean Winchester’s spot is pacing the Tallest Astronomy Tower.

Of course, none of this necessarily means that the map /actually corresponds to where people actually are. It could just be an example. Could be everyone is placed randomly and doesn’t move, no matter where they really are.

Which, of course, explains why Cas is already walking purposefully towards the Astronomy tower, taking each set of stairs two at a time, checking the map every few seconds to make sure Dean is still in the same place.

He reaches the door to the tower, and he’s not even completely conscious of why he’s doing it, but he runs a hand through his hair to fluff it up and he straightens his blue and bronze tie before he walks inside.

Dean’s there, as predicted, no longer pacing but standing in the center of the room - waiting for him? The tower is open to the heavens - not like the Great Hall, not like an enchanted version of the sky, but actually open, the summer night stars glinting down and reflecting off of magical lights that have been conjured and left to hover all around the edge of the circular tower room, a light breeze ruffling Cas’ robes as he steps towards Dean, noticing that the usually bare wooden floor is scattered with large, puffy gold and bronze cushions.

Cas holds out the map. “I think this is yours.”

Dean takes it from him, not at all surprised to see Cas there. “Don’t think it’s really anyone’s. Thing kind of has a mind of its own. But yes, I’ve been using it for a while.”

“Tell me something?” Cas asks. “You just admitted this is yours. With this you can see anyone coming at any time, you can always stay one step ahead of any professor or prefect, you never have to get found out by anyone. But you keep letting me catch you. Why?“

"That depends,” Dean says with a smirk. “Why’d you bring the map back instead of handing it into a professor? Seems like it’s a contraband object. Seems like I /should get in trouble.”

Cas opened his mouth to retort to that, but realized he didn’t have anything to say. Why /had he come here? Dean was right, after all. His first instinct, as a Prefect with designs on Head Boy at some point in the future, should have been to turn the object over to a member of staff. His mind shouldn’t even necessarily have jumped to Dean. But it had, and now he was here.

“Alright. That aside, why’d you wait for me? Why’d you pick a specific place, here, that you have /no reason to be and just pace around hoping I’d show up to find you?”

Dean spluttered, but quickly recovered. “Why’d you look for me on the map? Why’d you stare at it for so long that you saw where I was in the first place?”

“Why’d you decorate? The stars, the lights, the cushions? Why’d you set this all up for a special occasion?”

They stared at each other for a while, breathing heavily, waiting for the other one to be the first to break.

Cas cracked, and Dean gave up at the same moment, and then he both of them were lunging towards each other, Dean grabbing Cas by the tie he’d just straightened, pulling it askew, Cas fisting both of his hands in Dean’s robes, both yanking the other towards them, crashing their lips together so hard that it was almost painful when they met, their bodies falling into each other, their teeth clashing and their noses bumping and when they pull apart, they both tumble down onto the pile of cushions they’ve set up and /now Cas understands why they’re there, /now it makes sense because their landing is soft and they can reach for each other again immediately, both of them lying on their sides in the heap of fluffy pillows, kissing each other over and over and over again, each one making their lips tingle. Over time, as they grow used to the feeling, the kisses become slower, softer, more languid, and the hooded eyes when they pull away from each other are less from desire and more from tiredness, and they’re both sure they’d be happy to sleep here.

"So, what? You’ve been risking detention and house points for Gryffindor and your reputation as someone who never gets caught just to… just to get my attention?” Cas asks finally, propping himself up on one elbow.

Dean tugs him back down and kisses him again. “Well, you’re risking your Prefect position right now. But I feel like you always have to risk a little something to get the best things in life.”

And between holding hands on long walks by the lake, between screaming themselves hoarse together at Quidditch matches, between feeding each other Bertie Botts’ Every Flavour Beans while studying in the library, and between many, many more long nights in the Astronomy tower, Cas learns that as frustrating and complicated as he is; Dean is definitely one of the best things in his life.

For the Love of My Life- Pt 2 (End)

Characters: reader x Bucky?, reader x Steve?, reader x Tony(but not really),     Wanda, Natasha, Sam (mentioned)

Summary: Modern AU. Reader is a young actress in her first big role when a man from her past offers a chance to fix her biggest regrets.

Song Inspiration: Cleopatra by The Lumineers

Warnings: sex mentions, fluff, heartbreak?, bit of angst.

Word Count: 4.6k (yeah, the splitting this to make it shorter thing didn’t work out so well. :D )

A/N: This story gripped me tight and wouldn’t let go from the instant I thought of the opening scene. It took on a life of its own and I’m kinda in love with how it’s turned out? I really hope you like it. Apologies that it took longer to post this part! Work and illness made it really difficult, but here it is! Please let me know what you think!! :)

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Originally posted by ohevansmycaptain

Originally posted by caps-bucky


Steve paused before speaking, unsure how to proceed. “Y/N…is there any way…could I see you again before I leave?” he blurted the last part before he lost his nerve.

You smiled, “I’d like that.”

He sighed in relief, “Okay. I’ll be in touch. Good night, Y/N.”

“Good night, Steve,” you echoed as he pulled you into a lingering hug. He smelled amazing, like Old spice aftershave with an undertone of fresh linen. He watched you climb the stairs and step inside before walking away, your heart rate beginning to slow at last.  


You woke up the next morning alone, stretching spread-eagle across the full surface of the bed with a smile on your face. Last night was unexpected and while you still didn’t know what it all meant, you tried not to overthink things. Stepping out of the shower, you saw a few text notifications on your phone.

Bucky’s read:

Hey babe. Up for Ultimate Frisbee in the park and a few burgers?

then clicking over to Steve’s message:

Good morning, Y/N. Are you free this afternoon?

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That’s My Boy! (Harry Potter Imagine)

Request: hi could i possibly get a harry potter imagine (james & lily are alive in this) where they’re dating (no more awkward harry) and are making out somewhere and people find out and they tease them? If u cant it’s fine. Thank you!

Quick note… This is my first imagine on Tumblr for the Harry Potter Fandom.. So… um… please don’t like hate it… Okay? Okay. Let’s get the show on the road…

Also… Side note: Since Lily and James are alive, I assume that the timeline of the story would be different. Basically, what I’m going to say is that this is an AU. So yeah… 

Requests are Open (bear with me on them though)

I Hope You Enjoy!

Originally posted by wickedpotterpictures

Knowing Harry Potter… Oh that was definitely something. A new surprise nearly every day… Dating Harry Potter? That was the biggest and best, in your opinion, surprise. 

Hermione and you were chatting, awaiting the two boys, before you all headed to Hogsmeade, “Ron’s so stupid.” You agreed. Hermione had been leaving hints all summer that she fancied Ron, but the boy was too oblivious. 

“And now he’s snogging Lavender Brown. Can you believe that?” Herminoe ranted even further then letting out an irritated growl. 

You felt two arms snake around your waist and turned to meet your boyfriend’s green eyes then smiling. You turned to give Hermione an apologetic look and she nodded, understandingly. She was, after all, the person who set you both up. 

In fourth year when Draco Malfoy someone put in Harry’s name in the Goblet of Fire, you were completely worried especially since they made him participate in the events. When the Yule Ball rolled around, Harry meant to ask you to accompany him, seeing as he’s fancied you ever since first year, but was “too shy” to do so. So when the two of you were flirting at breakfast, she lost it and yelled “Will you two just bloody be together?!” 

“Where’s Ronald?” Hermione questioned, obviously upset. Before Harry could say that he was with Lavender, Hermione had already stormed off, cursing at the Weasley. “That’s so like him! Now I’m stuck being an unwelcome third wheel to Hogwarts’s steamiest couple.”

“Steamy? I don’t think we’re like that.” Harry stated, pulling you to what was supposed to be a peck but led to a more heated kiss. 

She coughed and the two of you pulled apart. “Okay, just a little bit steamy.” You agreed, giving your friend another apologetic look. 

Then there was laughter from behind the three of you. Seamus, Dean, Ginny, and Neville stood there with Professor McGonagall along with more people who were unrecognizable to you. 

“A little bit steamy, (Y/N)?” Ginny smirked. 

Yeah right, Seamus added, “it’s not like snow is melting around the two of you.” And sure enough, when the both of you looked down, snow was beginning to melt. 

You felt your cheeks heat up as you saw Professor McGonagall attempting to not laugh. In result, you tried to hide by burying your face in the crook of Harry’s neck. He chuckled at your actions. “Sod off, mate.” Harry laughed. “Don’t be jealous that you don’t have anyone to kiss under the mistletoe this winter.” 

“It’s not like the two of you kiss only under a mistletoe. You’re practically sucking face any chance you get. I’d give you both detention, but you’ll end up making out in the class.” Professor McGonagall stated, the whole crowd laughing. 

“Just like my parents, I reckon?” Harry remarked.

Before she could answer him, you mumbled, “Harry. Shut up.” 


The next morning, the teasing was still never ending. “Why don’t you all mess with Ron and Lavender?” You suggested. 

“They don’t mind it. They aren’t ashamed. The two of you make out all the time but yet get all flustered when people point it out.” Hermione rolled her eyes. “Don’t be so bloody embarrassed about it and just own the fact that you both enjoy public displays of affection.” 

Harry gave you a smug smirk and pulled you closer to him. You gave him a warning look before the two of you leaned in. Before the your lips could even touch, an owl dropped a blazing red envelope that slid right in between the two of you. 

You both gave each other a look before looking down horrifically at the howler. It seemed as if the whole hall became silent, the teachers, themselves, stilling. “Open it.” Ron encouraged. 

Harry picked up the letter and prayed that his mother hadn’t heard the news and that this was for something completely different. 

He opened the howler and the red envelope was brought to life. He immediately recognized his father’s voice, “Harry James Potter! Your mother and I do not… Lily, I can’t be mad if you’re going to burst out-” His mother’s laughter rang throughout the hall, very uncharacteristically of her. “laughing… Anyways son, don’t be stupid with your actions. (Y/N) is a lovely girl! Keep her and treat her right, son.” 

As his mother’s laughter began to die down, she said, “Next time, don’t do it so publicly. Alright, love?” 

James’s voice rang out again, “Lils! Our son is all grown up! I’m so proud! That’s My Boy!

Taeyong Soulmate AU

Originally posted by phantompretend

  • Okay so this is my first Au that I have written and I’m excited
  • and the gif doesn’t really have anything to do with the rest of the story but I thought it was cute so I put it in. You’re welcome.
  • Let’s get started
  • Everyone has a flower tattoo located on their lower arm by their wrist. Before you meet your soulmate you tattoo is just a colorless flower bud that has yet to bloom. Once you are within 50 feet of your soulmate the flower bud starts to gain color and gets stronger in color the closer you get to your soulmate. The flower will bloom when you make eye contact with your soulmate for the first time. If your soulmate dies, the flower on your arm will wilt and die.
  • Now that everything is explained, its time for your story to begin
  • you stare at the colorless flower bud that was located on your arm
  • it had been there since you were born and you hoped that it would one day bloom into a beautiful colorful flower
  • but you knew that that was not always the case
  • Sometimes the flower dies before it has a chance to bloom
  • this is exactly what happened friend
  • She had been so closed to finding her soulmate her arm was filled with bright color that told her that she was close
  • but the next minuet she looked down she saw her flower start to wilt and in that moment she knew that she was too late
  • And that was what frightened you the most, never knowing who your soulmate was
  • Only imagining what could have been
  • you hopped of your bed and started walking to the front door
  • It was time for you to finally get out of the house, and get some fresh air
  • it had been a while since you had done so
  • You decided to go walk to the library since you were in need of a good book to read
  • As you walk you thought about the probability of meeting your soulmate by chance
  • There are billions of people in the world and you meeting your soulmate by chance was somewhat of a crazy idea to think about
  • but that’s what made it so magical
  • Your walk took you through downtown where hundreds of people swarmed the streets
  • you push your way through the crowd until you start to feel a tingling sensation lower arm
  • you look down to see that the flower on your arm was starting to gain color
  • and you start to freak out
  • in your dazed state you started to get pushed and pulled by the movement of the crowd
  • once you regain your state of mind you start to try to push your way out of the crowd 
  • you stumble your way out of the crowd and became face to face with a man around your age
  • making eye contact with him your arm became ticklish and you looked down to see your flower start to bloom and he did the same.
  • “I guess were soulmates” he says smiling at you
  • which you reply with a quick ‘yeah’ and return the smile
  • you were happy that you met him, and you were excited to get to know him for he was your soulmate.

Yay! I just wrote my first au! It was really fun to make so if you want to request more au’s feel free. I also really like writing bullet point scenarios so hmu if you have any requests for those. I hope you like it!

[Requests are Open]


Breathe ~ An Avengers Story (15/15)

Originally posted by superherofeed

AU Summary: The Avengers go on a mission to save Y/N and destroy the oncoming HYDRA resistance.

Notes: im making this the last one of the first book because the chapter after this one will take place AFTER cap:civil war so yea bucky will be on the next chapter but yeah i hope you guys like this one and would keep on reading more. this means a lot and yea. here goes. “)

Part 14 | Part 15 



“All engines running. Departing from Stark Tower in 5 minutes.”

“Control motors fully operational, weapons system engaged and ready. We are a go, Captain.”

Steve nodded back at Barton and Romanoff at the pilot seats. Then he turned around and saw Dr. Banner recalibrating the device to track down Y/N’s location. Or at least the coordinates of the last known vantage point

“FRIDAY, run a search for any weird gravitational occurrence, unusual magnetic pulls, and gamma ray signals on a 20 mile radius.” Stark commanded the AI as he himself got into one of his suits.

“Yes, sir.” The voice responded.

“Gamma ray signals?” Steve asked. Bruce looked up and explained it to him.

“Since the other guy responded to Y/N’s powers before, we figured there must be at least a hint of gamma radiation on her since it’s somehow connected. There’s a chance but it’s a small one and we’re taking every resources we have right now.” He said. “We’re gonna find her, Cap.”

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Feysand collage au p.1

So yeah, this is my first fan fiction that I’m writing so I’m pretty nervous about posting this but I hope you guys like it. English is not my first language so I apologise if there are any misspellings :)

“Oh you’re finally home. I thought maybe you would stay at the Tool’s house tonight.”

It was almost 2 am and Mor was laying on her bed reading the new Vogue magazine when Feyre walked into their room. She set her art supplies on the chair and sighed.

“Oh come on… he is not as bad as you think and stop calling him that, he is not a tool.” Feyre said annoyed. She wasn’t in the mood to start talking about how “horribly bad” Tamlin was treating her as Mor claimed. She had had a fight with Tamlin this evening. It hadn’t ended very well and she was exhausted.

“I will when he stops treating you like he owns you” Mor sat up from her bed throwing the magazine on the nightstand.

“Whatever Mor, I’m not in the mood right now.” She was tired. More than usual if that was even possible. Slowly she started getting ready for bed, ignoring the worried look Mor shot her. “I just want to go to sleep. I’m tired and I have class in the morning”

Mor nodded, crawling under the sheets. “I’m just worried about you that’s all”

Feyre didn’t answer as she put on her pyjamas and crawled into bed. She lay there for a while thinking about the fight with Tamlin. She thought he spent too much time with Ianthe, his ex, and it was making her uncomfortable. Exhausted she turned the lights off.


Class was hell. Feyre couldn’t focus on anything because she had barely slept last night, despite how tired she had been. Tamlin had tried to call her several times but she ignored him. She wasn’t in the mood to talk to him right now. Feyre lay down on her table and closed her eyes.

“You know that sleeping is supposed to be done at night”

Feyre open her eyes and looked behind her. She thought she was dreaming.
Behind her sat the most beautiful man she had ever seen. He was tan, with dark hair and blue eyes that seemed almost violet.

“What? You’ve never seen a handsome man before?” the dark haired man asked, raising an eyebrow. Realising she had been staring she quickly turned away.

“Oh it’s alright, I’m used to this. The ladies just can’t get enough” He said amused at her embarrassment. Feyre scowled.

“How do you know I was staring because you’re handsome?” She asked. “Maybe you just have a giant pimple on your nose” He chuckled.

“Well, it must be impressive if it can make you look at me like that” He said grinning.
Feyre ignored him.

When the class was finally over she noticed that the man was staring at her.
“You’re beautiful” he said casually, like he was just stating a fact. She looked down, focusing on gathering her things. He stood. “It was nice meeting you…” The man raised an eyebrow.

“Feyre” She answered. He smiled. “Well, I hope I’ll see you again Feyre darling” He turned, heading out the door.

Feyre stood there. What had just happened? 

Her phone startled her when it buzzed. It was Tamlin. He was asking her if she wanted to have lunch together and talk. Sighing she agreed and put her phone in her bag. It was only when she was heading out the door that she realised that she hadn’t gotten the name of the dark haired man.

tardisthroughthefandoms  asked:

i love your YOI mafia au!! its so adorable! plus, what an evil mastermind Victor is! i cant stop gushing! i hope you update it soon!

Thank you very much! >w<
So glad that you like the AU!!! :D
Pffff, yeah, he’s the devil alright!!! XD
I’ll probably update in a few days :3
I have a test to study for, so, that has to come first ^^;;

KHwingedAU! #2

This is quite long, so be prepared. This is my second little contribution to @craziiwolf’s KageHina Winged AU! I also took inspiration from @sugasvolleyball’s little fic for this AU (thank you ♡) and the following scene is set after hers.
Remember again that English isn’t my first language and yeah, I hope you like it!

“Wow! It’s awesome!” Hinata shrieked, staring at the little wooden tree house.
Kageyama raised an eyebrow, annoyed: “Shut up, why do you have to be so loud?”

They approached the tree in the middle of Kageyama’s yard and looked up to see the house better. It was nothing more than some wooden beams stuck together on a big branch, but Hinata was able to be happy with anything, so he found it beautiful. Also, the idea of going up there to look at the stars with Kageyama was so good that he had to restrain himself from screaming even louder.

“When did you build it?” Hinata asked, observing the house and catching every possible detail.
“I was very young.” The taller shrugged. “My wings were still small for me to fly, so my parents built this tree house, so that I could learn… and “fly with my mind”, like they said.“
Hinata turned around to face him. “It’s awesome!” He repeated.
“Yeah, yeah, I know.”

Kageyama bent his knees and opened his big black wings, almost touching Hinata with the tip of his right one. He jumped and flapped them just three times to reach the top and land on the roof, leaving some feathers behind in the process.
Hinata stared at him in awe for a moment, but then raised a finger against him. “This isn’t fair, Kageyama! I can’t do that!”
Kageyama looked down at him and pouted, but the smaller couldn’t see him because of the dark. “Sorry.”

Hinata noticed the wooden steps on the tree trunk right after that. He sighed and went up, trying to keep calm. The thought of their wings burning was still disturbing and he didn’t want to be angry with his teammate more than necessary.
Once arrived, he entered the house, followed by his friend who jumped inside from the big hole in the roof. It was the only source of light; all around them was quite small and dark.
Hinata sat down and opened his mouth. “It’s wonderful…”
Kageyama settled next to him and looked at the night sky above them as well. It was clear, some stars noticeable despite the city lights. “Yeah, I think so.”

It was a weird answer, so Hinata turned to see Kageyama’s expression. There was amazement and probably a spark of melancholy in his eyes and Hinata couldn’t help smiling.
The middle blocker leaned against Kageyama’s shoulder and kept staring at the sky for a while. The setter shifted his eyes towards him for a second, but the thought of their wings burning was still disturbing and he just sighed, without complaining like he usually did.

“Do your parents have wings?”
Kageyama didn’t expect that question and hesitated with eyes wide open, before answering. “Yes, my whole family has wings.”
“Oh. My sister and I are the only ones to have wings in my family, actually.”
“Mmh. That’s weird.”
“Why?” Hinata snorted, expecting some kind of hasty prejudice.
“Because now your sister is the only one to have wings.”
“Okay, okay, I take it back!”
No pain or strange feeling came from their back and they knew they avoided another possible cause of fire. They stayed in that position for some long minutes, eyes on the stars and just their breaths to be heard.
It wasn’t easy for them to stay quiet like that. Silence didn’t really belong to their relationship and made them feel a bit uncomfortable, but if silence was a solution against the risk of fighting and burning their wings, then they would have accepted it.

Still, they both felt uneasy. Hinata in particular, because he was always the lively one. He started getting nervous.
“Kageyama… Can I hug you?”
The taller parted from him, confused. “Why? Your wings aren’t burning.”
“W-Well, if they glow and recover a bit when I snuggle up to you…” Hinata murmured, blushing and pouting with his eyes down. “I guess I have to hurry up if I want them back and…”
He wasn’t brave enough to go on and Kageyama was too much embarassed to say anything either. He pressed his own lips together and hid his head between his shoulders. “Fine.” He blurted.

Hinata felt immediately relieved and didn’t wait a second to sit in his lap, press a cheek on his chest and encircle his waist with his tiny arms. The pressure they felt until a moment before disappeared and a sigh of relief could be heard from both of them.
While Kageyama put out his hands around Hinata’s hips casually, the few feathers on Hinata’s back started glowing. It was a little golden light, warm and cozy, perfect to brighten that tree house around them, but even more to brighten their hearts, that were beating a little faster now.

At a certain point, Hinata closed his eyes, feeling good in that hug. “Kageyama?”
“Mmh?” His eyes were still on the stars, his eyelids a bit heavy.
“Do you think my wings will recover soon?”
“I have no idea.”
“I really hope so… so that…” Hinata lowered his voice and frowned. “So that I can fly again with you.”
Kageyama blushed violently and didn’t move a single muscle. The redhead waited for him to speak and then heard a barely audible “Me too.”
Hinata lifted his chin to see again what kind of expression was on Kageyama’s face. It was so shy and embarassed, that his heart skipped a beat. He thought he was cute.

“Oi, will you stop staring at me like that?”
“…Kageyama, kiss me.”
The raven boy was totally upset now. “Hah?!”
“I want to try something.” Hinata just said.
“What the hell is wrong with you tonight, dumbass??”
“Shut up and listen to me. If a hug makes my wings glow, can you imagine what will happen if we kiss? Maybe my wings will grow faster!”
“Are you kid-”
Kageyama realized a second after and blushed even more. That reaction made Hinata laugh.
“Stop it, dumbass Hinata…!” The other one hissed, covering his face with embarassment.
Hinata laughed some more and then smiled tenderly. He slowly took Kageyama’s hand away from his face. “Don’t you want me to fly again? We are… a pair, after all…” He blushed and felt silly, but his smile was still there.
Kageyama looked at him. Hinata was cute, he admitted to himself just now, and the weak light on his wings made him look like an angel.
Kageyama went crazy with a vision like that.

He moved forward and surprised Hinata, touching his lips with his own. The middle blocker blinked and closed his eyes almost right away.
It was new, so they didn’t move for some embarassed seconds, but it was so sweet and simple that their lips parted with a smack and they wanted to kiss again immediately. Kageyama’s touch was soft and light, Hinata’s lips were warm and curious and the kiss deepened slowly without them even realizing. Before they noticed, Hinata clinged to the setter’s shoulders and Kageyama’s hands were already on his cheeks. It became soon a mess of many short kisses, repeated and slightly noisy, and every time they heard the sound of their lips, they wanted to kiss more and more and more.

Suddenly, a stronger warmth surrounded them. They parted slowly and opened their eyes wide, looking at each other.
Part of their astonishment was because of their kissing session - damn, it was good! - but the main reason behind their expression was around them: the whole tree house was glowing, full of golden light coming from Kageyama’s wings. Every single feather was shining, just like Hinata’s.
“Well…” Kageyama started. “Your wings aren’t back.”
Hinata bursted out laughing and then smiled, and his smile was bright as much as their wings. “I guess it’s not so bad, Bakageyama!”
In the end, even Kageyama couldn’t help smiling.


I love the idea of pairs, life and death etc and I decided to include it in this fic, even though the thing isn’t almost mentioned at all. What I found interesting as well was the fact that Kageyama’s wings were shining too! So I thought “What if Kageyama’s wings glow like Hinata’s in very special circumstances or gestures, like a kiss?” Now I’m like “If they have sex, the entire surroundings will glow too?!” HAHAHA
Well, this is it. I hope you like it, even though there could be some details which don’t concern the original author’s concept. ♡

Awww yiss, another Infected!AU doodly-doodle. This time it’s of Spike! The bottom image is basically just to show off the height difference between himself and Twily, as well as a brief glimpse of what Twi typically wears over her bite mark.

Anywho, Spike. In this AU he’s a little older than what I typically peg him for in my headcanon (specifically, in comparison to the CMC). Here he’s about 14-15, although the way he acts might give people the impression that he’s older. And of the youngsters of the group, he’s probably the most experienced in terms of actually killing things other than just the infected and just surviving on his own in general.

As always, he’s the near constant companion to Twilight and rarely ever leaves her side. However in this AU the two of them are more or less a singular entity of themselves; you can’t have a Twilight without a Spike, and vice versa; wherever one is the other is pretty close by. He’s among the first to know about Twi’s strange immunity, and the only one to actually witness it. As in, he was there when she was bit, and he was there when she was supposed to turn. And he waited with her so she wouldn’t be alone but aside from a violent fever and terrible body pain and sickness, the expected inevitable just never happened. It’s only because Twilight smelled differently than the typical infected that Spike didn’t pull the trigger (he also quietly admits that he just couldn’t bring himself to do it, even when she told him to).

Anyway, at the current point of the story, Spike travels around with Twilight in her search for the supplies and equipment needed to conduct her own tests in her attempt to find a possible cure for the infection. The rifle she’s holding actually belongs to him; while Twilight is a good shot, she’s much better at close-ranged combat and pistols. Spike on the other hand is a better shot with long-ranged weapons, and their strategy often revolves around her going down into the fray with Spike covering her with his trusty rifle from a distance (far enough to be unseen but close enough to reach Twi if she needs him to get to her). Very rarely does he ever worry about the things kids his age would normally be focused on, but there are instances where his true age shines through, such as his hunger for knowledge and learning and his love for comics and books and the game Oubliettes & Ogres.

He forms quite the bond with the CMC eventually, and is one of the first ones to teach Sweetie Belle how to use a weapon and how to hunt (when Rarity herself didn’t, at first).

Aaaand yeah. I think that’ll do it? Feel free to ask me any questions if you’re curious about something or if I didn’t cover everything, and I hope you like! Thank you guys so much for taking a look! :3

If Harry Potter was Full House

  • James and Lily surviving the war
  • Remus and Sirius moving in with James and Lily because “I don’t know how to take care of a child!”
  • Remus and Sirius getting S/O and having children 
  • Growing up with the most supportive family ever
  • Sirius getting really upset when parts of the family are fighting with each other
  • “I just don’t want this to end up like my family.”
  • Being in no danger of this at all
  • Remus getting really scared every full moon that he’s going to hurt somebody
  • Harry crushing on Sirius’s daughter
  • James teasing him because Harry and Sirius’s daughter live two doors away
  • Sirius finding out and trading rooms with his daughter
  • He says it’s because he wants to be close to Remus around the time of the full moon
  • It’s really because he doesn’t want Harry to get any bright ideas
  • Harry moving on because it’s not going to happen with Sirius’s daughter
  • Sirius getting really offended 
  • “Oh, So my daughters not pretty enough for you, eh.”
  • Him getting over it in 5 minutes 
  • Getting a pet cat
  • Remus being the most protective cat mother
  • “No Sirius we can’t name it Sirius!”
  • “No Sirius we can’t feed it bacon,” 
  • “I don’t care if it’s turkey bacon!”
  • Babies in leather jackets
  • Sirius being the cool uncle
  • The Marauders making nice with Severus
  • Severus becoming part of the family
  • Severus reading with Remus and helping him with his monthly problems
  • The Marauders calling Remus’s monthly problem his period
  • Just the best family in the world to be a part of
  • Literally every boy growing up and being over 6ft
  • Knocking heads on door frames
  • everybody being exceptionally attractive
  • Just a good looking bunch of people 
  • having a Library room for Remus and Lily
  • Ron coming over and loving it because there is so much family just like at his house
  • Wizards apparating around as they please
  • It would be great.

 I did a thing and I hope you like it. I worked on it for awhile because I am not creative. This was originally a thing I did on @aveeragemusings blog and I guess she liked it and I like her so yeah. This is literally the first thing I’ve ever written that’s not total garbage so I hope you like it!
Seeing is Believing - Aliens_Are_My_Asthetic - Dear Evan Hansen - Pasek & Paul/Levenson [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Dear Evan Hansen - Pasek & Paul/Levenson
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage
Relationships: Evan Hansen/Connor Murphy
Characters: Connor Murphy (Dear Evan Hansen), Zoe Murphy, Evan Hansen, Jared Kleinman
Additional Tags: superhero au, gay as all fuck, First story here, Tree Bros, connor’s pov

He isn’t a super hero, it’s like God gave him this punishment to remind him how much he hates himself.

imerza13  asked:

How are you? If you aren't feeling well I hope you get better! How did you come up with Grey's concept?

Yo! I’m doing okay, I ahaha….yeah… i hope so too, eh~

Grey? well… i doodled him in class last summer and i dunno, it just developed from there… the more i draw and the more i work on his AU the more i figure out Cx so it’s like an eternal work in progress~

heh… you wanna see what he looked like in the original drawing? it’s pretty shit…

yup! that’s the first ever drawing of him~


Of Beginnings and Names

I honestly cannot believe myself because I was SO excited at the chance to participate in Hijack week for the first time but then I poofed from Tumblr and just ForGOT. I also have zero plans for any of the prompts but managed to throw this up last minute. 

So yeah, here’s my contribution to “I had no idea you could do that”
Though the prompt had barely anything to do with this,,,hope it can still count.

Superhero AU where Hiccup can half-transform into a dragon and Jack is basically the same he is in canon, minus being immortal and a zombie spirit.
Established Hijack.

I apologize for Hiccup’s superhero name I literally could not think of anything.

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They say that the blind can see what others cannot. This is true for Lira.

Prior to Lira losing her sight, she was a very active child. She would always find fun in the great wilderness. She loved taking hikes, skipping by the waters in different rivers, and helping out animals whenever she can. Her compassion led her to meet her lifelong companion. One day during her hike, she heard shrill cries. Due to her curiosity, she followed the direction of the sounds. When she reached in the middle of the great forest, she found a baby falcon on the ground, feeling a bit hopeless and alone. After some convincing to let the falcon into her hands, Lira brought the falcon home. Though she got a few scratches from holding the young bird of prey, she earned a new companion.

Nobody really knows how she lost her sight in the first place. There were a few rumors to how she came to be. One was that it was due to an unexpected accident. Another rumor was that she was cursed and another that she was blinded by someone who never really liked her. Despite not anyone knowing the cause of the misfortune, it still happened. Though saddened by the fact that she was never going to see anything, especially the surroundings that she came to love, the situation was not so hopeless for her. Her guardian, the person who took great care of her ever since she was a baby, taught her how to “see” using her other senses. He was able to teach her his ways since he too was also void of sight. The training led her to become more aware with the world around her. Her training was made easy with the help of her bird friend, Remon.

After many years, the elder guardian passed away, not before he passed down his big staff. He told her that one day she could not only use this as a weapon for protection but even something greater.

Now at the age of 19, Lira has to fend for herself to survive. But it was not that hard since she had Remon by her side. She is at peace with the outdoors even without her sight. Her current occupation is being a navigator to those who are lost in the wilderness. The people who she helped were amazed at the fact that she knows her way around even with her lack of sight.

If ever she would join PJ’s crew, she would help them find their way in whatever she can. She would help PJ and his crew in finding the treasure and possibly unlocking some secrets and hopefully reclaim the sight that she lost.

Fun Fact: Ever since she was blind, she always covered her eyes with a blindfold because she didn’t like their appearance (white pupils) even if she can’t see them for herself. It was her guardian who described how her eyes looked like using one of his special “senses”. She never wants anyone to see her eyes and would be embarrassed if anyone ever sees her eyes.

@starlumen This took me some time since I was busy with life. Family always wanting me to do other things. XS
I hope this is not too much or too far out. It was just an idea that came into my head at that time. So yeah. Feel free to throw this away or something if you don’t like it. XD
And I still need to work on drawing birds. Kinda my first time drawing a falcon. Needed lots of references. XD

anonymous asked:

I saw the last werewolf au reaction thing and loved it so I decided to ask for one. BTS[werewolf] when they sort of lose control and hurt you[gf]. Like when they are in their wolf form.(?) And yeah :) Thank you already!!

it’s not super dramatic shocking i know i hope you like it anyway cause i really love me some werewolf bts~

He was only trying to protect you. He stood between you and the other werewolf, baring his teeth. You didn’t see who moved first because it was such a subtle movement but suddenly there was growling and they were biting and rolling around. You pressed yourself against the wall as they grew closer to you. But you couldn’t move out of the way fast enough and they knocked you to the ground in a heap of teeth, claws and fur. Hearing a snap you let out pained cry.


He stopped immediately and shifted back into his human form. “Jagi are you okay?!” He looked from your leg that you were holding, to your face to see you crying. Then he glanced back over his shoulder at the other wolf who had shifted back himself to attend to his own wounds. “Jagi I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He held your face in his hands and kissed your wet cheeks. He picked you up and got you out of there as fast as he could.

Originally posted by s-ooyoungs


At the sound of your cry he managed to get between you and the other werewolf again. The other wolf ran off knowing that he was too injured to fight an enraged Yoongi. You got to your feet, trying to keep back tears and held your limp arm against your side while Yoongi changed back once he knew the other wolf wasn’t coming back for sure. He turned to you and approached slowly, afraid that he was going to scare you. He felt like shit seeing you injured because of him. He wordlessly took your good hand and pulled you after him, heading to the hospital.

Originally posted by v-mins


When you cried out he panicked inside. On the outside he had to maintain his alpha, head of the pack demeanor and deal with the fool in front of him. Once the other guy was run off he changed back quickly and rushed to you. “Where does it hurt? Can you move? Jagi I’m so sorry. You’ll be okay I promise.” You nodded from your position on the ground and continued to hold your ribs while he freaked out. You then told him he should get you medical treatment and he was picking you up the next second. 

Originally posted by snowmons


You cried out and that riled Hoseok up even more. He quickly gained the upper hand and attacked the other wolf viciously. The other wolf ran off whimpering and Hoseok stood there breathing heavily for a moment before shifting back and rushing over to you. You were holding your ankle, your face showing you were in a lot of pain. “Jagi don’t worry. I’ll fix it okay?” He was terrified that you hated him now but he was going to make sure you were okay first. He picked you up and headed for the hospital. 

Originally posted by hob-e


He stopped immediately and the other wolf took the opportunity to flee since he had underestimated Jimin’s strength. Turning to you Jimin saw you clutching your shoulder and leaning back against the wall you had been pressed against earlier. He let out a high pitched whine and stared at you. You had to verbally tell him that you were okay before he shifted back. “Jagi I didn’t mean to. I’m so sorry. Let me help you.” He picked you up as carefully as he could and carried you off to get medical attention. 

Originally posted by baebsaes


He’d viciously bite any part of the other werewolf he could reach after hearing you cry out, making sure he was standing between you and them. When the other guy ran off he shifted back and his hands were all over you to see what was broken. You groaned in pain as you held your leg and he frowned. “I didn’t mean to hurt you jagi. Honest I didn’t.” He was shaking and near tears but pushed it aside to get you medical help first, knowing you could talk about what happened later.

Originally posted by jitonic


He heard your cry and his eyes darkened. He didn’t have to look over at you. Jungkook easily overpowered the other wolf and literally tossed him away from you. Shifting back to his human form he walked to you. “Jagi are you okay?” He wouldn’t move until you nodded your head, holding your side where your ribs were cracked. He frowned and nodded and picked you up as carefully as he could without hurting you more. He’d apologize a lot on the way to the hospital. 

Originally posted by sugaglos

The Prince and His Princess || Kylo x Fem!Reader


A/N: Thank you, anon! This a v good idea and what I had in mind was either meant to be short or really long (probably like multiple parts) so I just stuck to short. Hope you enjoy and thank you for requesting! BTW, I know the whole Naboo princess idea isn’t idealistic but this is an AU so lets say it is.

Warning: None

Word Count: 700+


“The Resistance and The First Order have been at war for years now, it’s about time we end it!” Leaning your shoulder against the wall just outside of the throne room, you let out a huff. Ever since the First Order had tried planning an attack on your peaceful home of Naboo, your parents had been one edge, fearing the worst. Of course, being the daughter of the Queen of Naboo wasn’t the easiest thing when you had eyes on you twenty-four seven. “What about Princess Y/N, are you not afraid she will be dragged into it?” Standing up straight at the sound of your name, you moved over to the door, gently pushing it open just enough to hear better.

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Look at what I started to work on!
I’m calling it Boku No Dragon Academia! But yeah, first chapter might take a little while, but I’m having fun so far! :D

It’s gonna be a lot different from the actual HTTYD, but similar in certain aspects. You’ll have to wait and see! I hope y'all will like it when it’s done!

jungkook; save the world (me)

❝if it hadn’t been your touch with the familiarity of your voice, part of the city would’ve been wiped out
►1206 words // scenario, hitman!jungkook, prompt-based
♡ for @fairyjeons who’s not allowed to talk/fangirl about jungkook but listen to me, i’m a horrible friend

Originally posted by jjks

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