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First Impressions and Second Chances (part 10)

Summary: He never thought he’d get a second chance with you. Life didn’t work like that and it wasn’t something he’d been counting on. But now, being here with you at his side, he felt like he couldn’t thank the universe enough. He wasn’t going to screw it up this time.

Words: 1,574 (I may have gotten carried away)

Misha x Reader

Warnings: fluff, kissing, implied smut (at the end, if you squint)

Notes: I’m so excited for this part! I’ve been loving writing this series and I hope you all have been enjoying it as much as I have. I don’t know how long this series will continue on for but I want to keep it going as long as I still have inspiration and you guys are reading it! As always, feedback is appreciated, and enjoy this part!

Originally posted by myrish-lace-love

Your name: submit What is this?

The rest of your day went by pretty fast, much to your liking. Since you didn’t have anything else going on, you’d decided to start early on your article at your office instead of heading home. You’d lost track of time as you worked and before you knew it, it was almost ten and you had finished writing. You sent it to your boss and got your stuff together, heading out to your car.

Pulling out of the parking garage you realized it had started raining, and it was pouring by the time you got home. The street lights were out and you couldn’t see any light coming from any of the apartment windows. Cursing under your breath, you parked and grabbed your things before bolting to your door. Even though you’d only spent a few seconds in the rain, you were soaked to your skin. You sighed and unlocked your door, pausing in the doorway when you saw what was inside.

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Just A Number (Sherlock X Reader Imagine)

Title: Just A Number

Pairing: Sherlock x Reader

Characters: Sherlock, John, Reader

Word Count: 1,505

Request: @meredith9811 :May I request a Sherlock x Reader where she is young but she has fallen in love with the Holmes and he finds himself in love also, but he will not confess because she is so young. Does that make sense? Haha sorry if it’s a lot.

A/N: Requests are open! 

Just A Number Part 2


You pressed the doorbell of 221B, trying desperately to stay out of the rain. You were ushered upstairs by a charismatic landlady who offered you some tea. You smiled and thanked her as you sat down in a stiff chair facing the fireplace.

“Ah, finally a client.” A voice came out of the kitchen and sat in a black chair next to you: Sherlock Holmes.

“Well I’m not exactly a client.” You said, and you could tell he was trying to study you.

“If you’re not my client then who is?” He asked, steepling his fingers in a dominant fashion.

“I can’t give you much information, doctor-patient confidentiality and all that, but I do need your help.” You said, crossing your legs. You saw his eyebrow raise, suspiciously.

“How are you a doctor? You must be twenty.” You asked.

“Twenty-five actually, and I’m a doctor of psychology, I have my own practice.” You smiled, you were used to this by now.

“How can you be so young?” He asked.

“I graduated from Oxford, top of my class at 18, medical school 20, and then opened my own practice, but that’s not why I’m here.” You pushed. You watched again as Sherlock eyed you, his was clearly attracted to you, no matter how hard he tried to hide it.

“But.. how?” He asked again.

“What? Like it’s hard?” You smirked, before carrying on, “Like I said I can’t tell you much, but someone of significance to my patient was recently killed in an… unusual way, and immediately after he contacted a therapist, not the police or a detective.

“How unusual?” He asked curiously.

“‘Quite literally– death by a thousand cuts. Now I can’t tell you who he is, but I can steer him into your path. I have another session with him in an hour, maybe if he saw you around my office he might reach out to you, or at the very least you could read him yourself.” You said.

“Oh this is a good one, you’re spoiling me Ms…?” He asked for your name.

“Y/L/N. Y/N Y/L/N.” You smiled.

“Well Y/N, why come to me?” He asked.

“Well, I wrote my thesis on the science of deduction, I found your website, thought finally someone who speaks my language. And you’re a mild celebrity, though I try to avoid it, I do watch the news. And I need your help.” You pleaded.

“I’ll do it.” He smiled.

“Four o’clock.” You smiled, standing and handing him your business card with your office address on it.

“Sorry I’ve got to run. I’m conducting a seminar on multiple personalities and it takes forever to fill out the name tags.” You grabbed your bag and exited the room, on your way down the stairs you passed a man heading to see Sherlock. John Watson, you recognized him from the blog.


“Hey Sherlock, who was that?” John asked after you had left.

“Client.” He smiled, leaning against the window, watching you flag down a cab.

“You like her.” John teased.

“No I don’t.” He lied.

“You’re still looking at her.” John observed. Sherlock looked away from the window quickly. “Who is she?”

“Dr. Y/N Y/L/N.” He smiled.

“Doctor? John was taken aback.

“There are still incredible people who walk among us.” Sherlock answered, slipping on his long coat.

“Sherlock where are you going?” John yelled as Sherlock ran down the stairs.

“The game is on!” He yelled, slamming the door.


“Dr. Y/L/N, there’s a Mr. Holmes here to see you.” Your receptionists said through the phone.

“Thank you Erin.” You said, putting the phone back on the receiver, and leaving your office.

“You’re early.” You smiled as you saw Sherlock standing in your office.

“Maybe I just really needed to see a doctor.” He smirked.

“Clearly.” You smirked.

“Y/N.” Your receptionist said, and you turned to face her. “Your four o’clock just called and canceled.”

“Shit, give me his file.” You ordered, she pulled it from the cabinet and placed it in your hand. You searched it for his address. You had to find him, you knew if he didn’t show up he might kill again. Obviously that was what happened the first time, he killed his flatmate.

You handed the file to Erin and she knew that you might be out for a while and not make it back for your next appointment.

“You have a session with your multiple personality at 6:00.” Erin said as you were heading towards the door.

“Not to worry. If I’m late he can just talk amongst himself.” You called back, pulling Sherlock out the door for you two to hail a cab.

Once in the car, you handed the file to Sherlock. Doctor-patient confidentiality gets thrown out the window if the patient has a potential to harm themselves or others.

“He craves power over others, since he has a lack of power in his own life. If I’m right about this, he killed his flatmate and is about to kill again. The method of death by a thousand cuts, or lingchi, is a very personal act. For someone like this, guns are too quick. They can’t savor all the little emotions. They start with the eyes, rendering the rest of the process even more psychologically terrifying for the victim. This gives them control, the victim’s life is in their hands, they can keep cutting and cutting until they’re satisfied, slowly, savoring it.” You explained as Sherlock read the file.

“So we can suspect it’s someone of significance to him. Why kill the flatmate? Had he wronged him in some way?” Sherlock asked.

“He said they got on well, and the police still think it was a random murder. But the police are idiots and my patient was obviously lying. You should have seen him, behavioral pauses and delays, verbal and nonverbal disconnects, hiding the mouth and eyes, throat-clearing and swallowing, he’s not very good at lying. The flatmate was sleeping with his girlfriend. She could be the next target.” You said, and Sherlock was staring at you in an odd way.

“What?” You asked, he was still staring and it was starting to concern you.

“It’s just that you’re so… mature and intelligent… and you should definitely should branch into criminal investigation.” He said, dumbfounded.

“You’re not the first to try to recruit me Sherlock Holmes.” You smirked.

“Oh really, who was?” He asked.

“MI6, the government, and a man named Mycroft Holmes, your brother I’m assuming.” You smiled.

“My brother tried to recruit you to work for the government?” Sherlock asked.

“Oh yes, he was very kind. He said I was perspicacious, and preeminent in my field.” You smiled, and the cab halted to a stop. The two of you rushed out.

You broke into the flat and stopped your patient from killing his girlfriend. She was tied up and he had injected her with opium to dull the pain so the process could last longer. Sherlock called the police, after a short row with your patient. He tried to escape and Sherlock caught him, and also received a punch to the face that was now swelling.

You now stood in 221B, helping Sherlock get all doctored up. You left the room to grab something for Sherlock, and left him with John.

“Sherlock… She’s a bit young for you, don’t you think?” John nagged.

“Who said anything about romantic entanglement?” Sherlock asked, defensively.

“You did, in all forms short of physical speech.” John answered.

“I know she’s a little younger than me, but John I’ve never felt like this before and it’s strange and new and I don’t know what to do!” Sherlock whisper yelled.

“A little younger, Sherlock she’s 10 years younger!” John yelled back just as you had entered the room. Sherlock looked apologetically up to you when he saw the look on your face. You had fallen for Sherlock Holmes.

“Uh, I’d love to stay, but I…” You said, thinking of an excuse as you gathered your things, ”I have my therapy group meeting… and the last time I was late the, er, compulsive gamblers were betting the passive aggressors that they couldn’t make the overeaters… cry.”

You headed down the stairs, surprised when you heard Sherlock running down after you. He grabbed your arm when you hit the coat rack downstairs.

“Y/N, wait, please.” Sherlock stopped you.

“No, I should go.” You tried to leave, but he stopped you.

“You truly are brilliant, and beautiful, and I would be a fool to let you walk out of here right now. You are the first woman who I’ve felt this way around. At first I was hesitant, because of the slight age difference, but now I see that that doesn’t matter and age is just a number.” Sherlock began.

“Sherlock–” You tried, but he cut you off.

“Would you like to have dinner with me?” He asked.

“I’d love to.” You beamed.


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Woman of Letters - Part Three

A/N: Part 3. Thank you to my wonderful beta @thorne93.

Summary:  When Louisa finds an old, unopened letter from her great grandfather, she leaves her old life behind to go search for a man named Henry Winchester, hoping he has some answers for her. What she finds is beyond her wildest imagination, but she is determined to continue her family’s legacy.

Characters: Dean, Sam, Louisa (OFC), Cas

Warnings: None i think..


*not my GIF*

Originally posted by cheerfulsammy

Sam watched her as she ran her fingers over the backs of the books in the library, her blue eyes locked on the words while her lips mouthed the words as she read the titles.

She had been there for almost a week now, reading, learning. Sam had offered her a room, but she had insisted on staying at the motel in town. Louisa came by the bunker every morning, stayed for a few hours, left for lunch before coming back for a few hours. Dean was always quick to retreat to his room whenever she showed up, not coming back out before she was gone. He still refused to have any part of this… whatever it was that her and Sam had going on.

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Hey, it’s jeongguks grill ya girl, Nikki, back at it again with another follow forever \ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ/ I didn’t include everyone i’ll do that in my 3rd one when i hit my milestone i promise but these are some of the blogs !! (ily all tho)

I guess you can say this is a mini follow forever ?? ? idk //sobs

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Thanks to @justkeeponthegrass for tagging me :) sorry for taking forever to fill this out! I’ve barely been on here for the last week and life has been a little crazy

1. What is your favourite pizza? Um, is there an incorrect type of pizza? My first gut reaction is to say Hawaiian (I know, controversial) but there is no such thing as a bad pizza, really!

2. The last song that made you cry? “Burn,” from Hamilton. It gets me every time. 

3. What is the most beautiful place you have ever visited? The Rocky Mountains, maybe? I’m a sucker for a mountain landscape. 

4. Most romantic moment in a film? Okay this is stereotypical as hell and, to be honest, I’m not s huge fan of most of the movie, but in The Notebook how Noah would read Allie the story of how they fell in love over and over because she just might remember and and and… I just really like the idea of love growing old like that.

5. A literary character you looked up to as a child? One of my literary obsessions when I was a kid was the American Girl Doll series (probably where my original love of history came from, tbh) and I loved all of those girls a lot. Probably my favorite was Felicity Merriman, who was growing up in the American Revolution. 

6. The Marvel Cinematic Universe or the DC Cinematic Universe? (Because I am evil.) Definitely Marvel. 

7. Your ultimate celebrity crush? Oh, that’s hard… Obviously I’m on a Star Wars streak right now so I think I’m going to go with John Boyega (another part of my brain is screaming LIN MANUEL MIRANDA but then I remembered how adorable he and his wife are and I backed off)

8. Harry Potter or Star Wars? ( Again, because I am evil.) Oh, wow, um, can I take a cop out and say the fic I’m working on that is both Harry Potter and Star Wars?! But, really, at this point, I’d have to say Star Wars (though Harry Potter will always feel like coming home)

9. A ship you feel is under-appreciated? I’m not sure I have really any underappreciated ships, tbh. 

10. What is the last amazing film you saw? I finally got around to seeing The Theory of Everything recently (Yes the fact that Felicity Jones is in it finally pushed me to go see it) and damn is that movie amazing. 10/10 would recommend. 

11. What is the one quote from a film, a book or a song that best sum up how you’re feeling right now?  “I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.” -Neil Gaiman, The Sandman (wow that got depressing fast)

I’m just going to tag whoever wants to do this since I feel like I’m always tagging the same people in these things!


hey buddies, so i finally reached 1.9k and i just wanted you all to know how much i love and appreciate the hard work you all put into your blogs. you’re all amazing and thank you for making being a fan of these shows, actors and actresses so much more enjoyable. you’re all the best and ilysm. (it’s guaranteed that i missed people because i follow an insane amount of blogs, but if you aren’t included and follow you i love your blog ok)


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clones-and-thrones: you have made the absolute best cophine fanfiction i have ever read. you are able to make cosima and delphine have that banter and flirtation while still encapsulating their traits they have in the show but from a high school perspective. it’s just so perfect and makes me so happy whenever there’s an update. you can read it here (x)

thingsdrawnonorphanblack: all your posts are so hilarious, one of the funniest people in the fandom by far. 

clonesbians: thank you for making so many amazing gif sets, they make my dashboard filled with frickin sunshine. 

anonymous asked:

One day, one of them is going to full on grab the other's dick on national TV and everyone will be like BUT NO THEYRE BROS ITS JUST A JOKE but really my bets that they will either make out or grab the d and can BTS finally play the kissing game? it's been ages we're waiting

that’s pretty much what actually happened tbh. 

Originally posted by chimchams

there was a kiss too :’) ….. sigh

do you cry over steve and bucky on a daily basis? and need some place to cry with people? yeah so do I. so introducing the End of The Line Net!! cause I’m with these two fuckers until the end of the line.

ONE). the basics
  • a network for all people crying over the beautiful relationship that is steve rogers and bucky barnes
  • whether you OTP the or BroTP doesn’t matter, as long as you have feels
  • looking for lovely & active people who like me are drowning in feels
TWO). the rules
  • mbf me
  • reblogs only please (likes are for bookmarks only)
  • be at least a semi-marvel blog. multi is absolutely fine, but there should be some marvel/captain america there
  • be in love with steve and bucky in some way shape or form
  • if this doesn’t hit 75 notes this disappears forever.
THREE). the joining process
  • follow the tag #endofthelinenet
  • fill out this super short survey HERE
  • ALTERNATELY, if you don’t want to fill out the form, make a post in the tag about why you should join
  • if you do make a post instead, PLEASE TAG ME so I can see it!
  • have any questions? just send your asks my way!!
FOUR). the rewards
  • new friends / people to talk cry with!
  • a follow back from yours truely
  • help with anything you want!! (aka people to reblog your selfies)
  • fic recs? fic recs!!
  • a totally awesome spot on the page!
  • did I mention some where to cry over these two idiots??

I’ll be picking on May 4th so go go GO!!

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because i need more pride blogs to follow and all you guys are awesome, you don’t have to be a pride blog to get a blog rate, just trying to find pride blogs :)


  • follow me | reblog | likes don’t count | send me a message talking about your fav character/ship from pride | and if you haven’t seen it send me this: ๏ ⌔̮ ๏ idek it’s so weird

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