gah i hate it!

Not while I’m around

An ‘If Outlander were a musical’ moment 

(Voyager spoilers) 


Jamie has just killed Dunsaney. 

There’s so much commotion and uproar that Jamie is left for a few minutes holding the newborn in a quiet corner. 

Jamie can’t look away from the tiny face. 

He came so close to being hurt, today, this boy….his boy….and he’s all alone in the world.

He touches Willie’s cheek…

and things start to fall into place in his heart. 

[softly….tentatively] 

Nothing’s gonna harm you, not while I’m around.
Nothing’s gonna harm you, no sir, not while I’m around.

Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays,
I’ll send them howling,
I don’t care, I’ve got ways.

[He holds the baby tighter against his chest, brows drawing tight.]

No one’s gonna hurt you,
No one’s gonna dare.
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I’ll be there.

[He closes his eyes, so panicked and terrified for what will become of the boy, how little power Jamie himself will have to protect the boy, to teach him, to love him, even.. ]

Demons’ll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time…

[A nurse comes and takes the baby; Jamie relinquishes him, but doesn’t look away as he promises] 

Nothing can harm you
Not while I’m around…

And he’ll be around as long as he can. For his son. 


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‘Reflecting’ on an infinite universe.

I can imagine Pigde’s adventure starting to get to her. The more space she explores, the more her universe expands, and the more places where her family isn’t. A game with chances of a thousand-to-one becomes billions-to-one, and she keep losing. The amount of  space between her an her family just keeps getting bigger.

Also the transparent looks good.

okay but i want a fic where the enterprise is like on the outskirts of federation space and they pick up survivors of a half-wrecked cardassian freighter and one of the refugees is sybok who totally knew the attack was coming and low key orchestrated it but thats another story because when he gets beamed aboard he and spock have a reunion and it’s very logical and all but kirk is like holy shit spock you have a brother??? why did i not know?? and spock is like you never asked and sybok takes one look at the two of them interacting and realizes how bad his baby brother has it for his captain and says wow spock way to introduce me to your t’hy’la and spock BUGS OUT and gets all flustered and kirk has never seen him act like that before and is like wait what does that mean and spock won’t tell him and practically runs away and sybok is too busy laughing and getting debriefed, and then for the rest of the mission spock won’t look at kirk and he starts to wonder what that word actually means so he keeps trying to work it out of sybok or uhura but they won’t tell him and spock avoids him like the plague, and kirk starts to get dejected because maybe he’s done something wrong, somehow offended spock or something, and sybok realizes that the human is stupid in love too, and bribes scotty to lock them in the turbolift or a supply closet or something because they’re both just idiots and they need to make out and of course scotty does it because its been painfully obvious to everyone on the ship for months that the captain and first officer are SO IN LOVE, LIKE GO FUCK ALREADY JESUS 

and then they do. in the turbolift. 

I wanted to practice drawing more girls, so I chose one of @zamaron‘s character, Miya! I was immediately drawn by her cute design. I hope you like it!

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nearly witches // panic! at the disco

i had the weirdest dream so obviously i had to write a fic about it

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They met at the park. It could have been a meet-cute, except Derek doesn’t do cute so it ended up just being weird.

Derek was taking Nora for a walk like he always does when she decided it would be a good idea to chase a squirrel and practically dragged him around, only stopping when another dog got in her way – probably chasing the squirrel too – and they started growling at each other.

“Hey, man. Control your dog, I’m not ready to be a grandpa!”

“My dog is a female.” Derek said, tried not to stare at the other guy’s hands as he struggled to hold his dog back.

“Well,” the other guy said, “how can you know under all – that.” He gestured towards Nora.

“She’s an Alaskan malamute.” Derek took a step back, dragging Nora away from asshole-guy and his dalmatian. “Much better than a dog that you don’t know if it’s white or black.”

The other guy stopped, looked between Derek and his dog. “How dare you.” He narrowed his eyes. “Leia is beautiful.

“Leia?” Derek asked, smirking. “What happened to creativity these days?”

“I’ll show you creativity.” The guy growled, much like Nora was doing, then took Derek’s hand, dragged him towards a bench and started to list all the reasons he named his dog after Princess Leia.

Nora and Leia ended up getting along fabulously, and as fate would have it, so did their owners.


“Unfair.” Stiles mumbles, watching as Derek heads to the bathroom. “I’m supposed to be going to work. Stop teasing me.”

Derek smirks over his shoulder. “Are you sure? I was going to ask you to join me in the shower.”

Gah.” Stiles says as his dick responds to Derek’s smile. “I hate you.”

Derek laughs. “I know.” He walks into the shower, moans purposefully loud when the hot water hits his body. Stiles yells at him to shut up and seconds later he’s joining Derek under the spray.

“You’re gonna kill me.” He leans in for a kiss, nips at Derek’s bottom lip as he runs his hands over Derek’s wet chest. “Fuck,” he moans when Derek presses him against the wall, rubs their dicks together, “you’re awful.”

Derek bites softly at Stiles’ pulse point, enjoys the moan it elicits from him. He’s always talking, moaning, yelling, seriously, Derek is the one who’s going to die here.

It’s been two months and they aren’t even close to getting tired from each other. It’s still hot, fun and - even more - exciting. Sometimes, in between fixing a car or two, Derek checks his phone, sends messages to Stiles, some of them explicit others just telling him about his day, the awful clients that destroy their cars and ask Derek to perform miracles. Other times, it’s Stiles that calls him, rambles about his dad and Leia, about his friends and what he ate that morning.

They haven’t talked about what they are – if they are something – but Stiles doesn’t seem in a hurry, so Derek isn’t going to force him, as much as he wants to.

Really, Derek’s got it so bad even his boss noticed and he’s seventy.

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Normally I avoid the discourse but tonight I felt like getting riled up so here is your friendly reminder that regardless of what others say, we BELONG.

I’m here, I’m queer, I’m aroace, and this is my ace-ring-wearing middle finger waving in your face, aphobes. You cannot tell me who I am or where I belong.

Home, Part Three

Pairings: Peter Quill x Reader, Steve x Reader

Warnings: mild language, angst 

A/N: This was only suppose to be a very long one shot. No beta this time.

Summary: Your best friend in the whole galaxy is coming to visit to help out with Thanos. When he arrives, Steve finds himself jealous of the close relationship Peter and you have. Will this stop the man from telling you how he feels? Will old feelings be brought up once Peter arrives? Does first love truly fade?    Part One   Part Two

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season 12 rant, bear with me<3

the main reason why I couldn’t stand season 12 was the BMOL. The entire storyline was badly written, and honestly? a pretty lame version of the “evil-stiff-upper-lip-english”-antagonist trope that’s been around forever. The arch with mary and the alliance with the BMOL was so predictable and dull that it bored me to tears, and since I’ve thought since the final of season 11 that bringing her back was a huge mistake, her “redemption” (or whatever) did nothing for me. 

I just didn’t recognise the show that I fell in love with, and I think it boils down to the way that the dynamics changed when mary returned. it messed with the entire premise of the show; with the brothers, what they’ve gone through, with what they’ve lost, with what they’d built up. It changed, and not for the better. 

it also pained me IMMENSLEY to see cas, crowley and rowena go at the end of such a shitty season. they deserved so much more, and I pray to fucking chuck that they’ll return.

so for season 13 i hope

-mary stays gone/dead/whatever just get rid of her

-cas/crowley/rowena back cause what the actual SHIT ?

-no more BMOL or I might strangle something

-the original dynamics betweenthe brothers back

-some cool, badass satanic shit as the antagonist, not some poorly written beurocrats with zero depth or likability

 - MAYBE TO GET THE FEELING THAT THE WRITERS HAVE BEEN WATCHING THE GODDAMN SHOW??