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~Helping Hands~

TITLE: Helping Hands


AUTHOR: bookwarm85

WHICH JAI/CHARACTER: Jai and his female friend

GENRE: Romance

FIC SUMMARY: Jai always helps people, and when his roommate needs help he’s only too happy to oblige


WORDS: 2,489

NOTES/WARNINGS: So this idea came to me and what can I say, I’m a sucker for good smut…

Please let me know if you want to be tagged in my future stuff and once again thanks to my lovely beta @anditcametopass

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Your boss Geoffrey has been extremely needy today, even more so than usual. For a man who ran his own company, he acted as if he couldn’t bother to pick up his own coffee or dry cleaning. You had been his assistant/maid for a few months and the pressure was beginning to wear you down, not to mention when you came home, you’d find video games, sneakers and weights strewn about the apartment you shared with Jai Courtney.

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Thanks @actuallydeglace for the tag!

3. What is your absolute favorite kind of fic to write? 

A tough one considering I’ve covered a few different genres with my main fics (and a zillion or so with my prompts). I call it slice-of-life even though that feels wrong sometimes? But since my fics generally don’t focus on a heavy over-arching plot but instead on the characters’ relationships as they change, it’s the best fit I can find.

8. Why do you choose to write? 

Ha! It’s literally never felt like a choice. Like, this is a terrible compulsion and I can’t stop and when I can’t write it drives me a bit batty. So I did basically just compare it to a drug addiction, yes.

10. What inspires you the most?

It’s hard to pick on a single thing, because really random crap can be inspirational. Music is a good start. Other peoples’ writing is too (and not in an infringing on copyright way).

15. Your guilty writing pleasure?

I generally don’t believe that one should feel guilt about what they derive pleasure from. Like, I genuinely jam to Black Widow by Iggy Azalea. It is what it is. But even admitting I write Naruto fanfiction is painful and that has nothing to do with the stigma around fanfiction. It’s because Naruto is a sweaty pile of badly written trash and I hate it but I love it?

12. A fix you wish you had written better, and why?

Gawwwd, I sincerely regret House Calls’ popularity sometimes because there are some parts and moments in it where I needed a fucking editor. Or five years of additional writing experience. Or a ball-gag.

19. Why did you start writing? 

I genuinely have no idea. I first started writing stories when I was, like, eight. That’s twenty years of this madness. I don’t remember the reasons. I know I started writing fanfiction because I started READING fanfiction and then it was just this terrible, downhill slide.

(If you follow me and write fanfiction consider yourself tagged)

anonymous asked:

Hey, can you please give me some really angsty frostiron fan fiction, one where you get really involved with the characters, preferably one in which they have like a really bad break up and have to see each other after it. Hope you can help out, thank you so much Ps. I love your blog <3

Thank you, anon!

I personally don’t really read the breakup fics because it makes me sad. lol You can always check out our angst tag. :)

Does anyone have recs for anon?

Okay, I got three prompts for the angry prompt post. Yay. 

Prompt One: Eh, a bit longer than planned, but easy enough. (this dance we do)

Prompt Three: I think I have a brief idea, but I’ll wait to see how it goes. (Cross and Candle)

Prompt Two: Okay, I have an idea that is probably a bit inspired by the genre modifier of the fics I’ve been reading, but it’ll need a little set-up. It’ll be a bit longer, but nothing too bad… okay, maybe it’ll be a wee bit longer… I’m a twelve hundred words in and they haven’t met… I’m on page seven. How long is my usual long one-shot? It’s probably going to be He’s Fast, She’s Weird length, right? Right? 

(I have like a thousand words before I hit that, and I… totally believe it is possible I might be looking at, say, 5000 words what the hell. Mind, the other prompt is part of a longer work which could be easily 15000 words if I actually bothered to write it.)

All in all, I’m hopefully finishing tonight and posting an AO3 link in the reply, if possible.

anonymous asked:

Are you guys going to create a master list??

No, we don’t have an intention to create a masterlist. However, we do have a library on the desktop version which is fics we like or by our members with a certain amount of notes. If you are looking for a certain type of fic, you can always go to the tags, as we tag everything we reblog. 

- Admin Hannah <3

The library contains fics we recommend, whether it be our members’ works or other authors. As of now, feel free to explore the tags page to look for pairings/genres/fic lengths that you’re interested in :)

- Admin Sam

~Little Boy Blue~

TITLE: Little Boy Blue


AUTHOR: bookwarm85


GENRE: Fluffy Fluff

FIC SUMMARY: Eric finds a lost little boy and the fluffiness begins

RATING: F for Fluff

WORDS: 1,121

NOTES/WARNINGS: This was a request by the lovely @kiiiimberlyriiiicker1995 she requested a story about Eric finding a little boy and adopting him.

As usual a huge thank you to @anditcametopass for being my wonderful beta!

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I’m sorry if I forgot anyone, if you want to be tagged in my future stuff. 

It had been another grueling day at Dauntless and as usual Eric headed to the Leaders Training area to work off the tension. He removed his jacket and placed it on the bench; he began to wrap his hands before he squared up the bag and began his assault, imagining different faces, usually the ones that had worked him up that day.

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The Life Coach - Ch 15

TITLE: The Life Coach


AUTHOR: Why-can-t-i-be-sherlock


GENRE: Comedy

FIC SUMMARY: Andie has a mission in life – more like her afterlife – but everything gets complicated when things don’t go the way they were planned.

RATING: I have no idea how to rate things

AUTHORS NOTES/WARNINGS: There’s nothing here you have seen, heard or pictured before, even if you’re twelve. Oh, and btw…is a story that comes and goes from present to future. That’s all. Enjoy!

It was daytime. The morning light came through the incredibly huge windows that started on the floor and finished at the ceiling.

The kitchen was small and the table was placed right under the metal stairs. It was a big space, but still, it looked like the furniture were filling every corner of it.

There was very little color too. The walls and the floor, as like every furniture, was gray and the wooden parts of the loft were in a light yellowish color. The few hints of color were given by the couple of plants by the window and the blue fridge and the blue desk chair. Still, the place looked cold.

Andie stood there looking around as she tried to remember where she was. Nothing around the loft remind her of anything, but still, it looked to real and detailed to be a product of her imagination.

“Are your ready?” – She heard from upstairs but with a voice she couldn’t recognized.

It sounded blurry, like a record that had been listen so many times that the sound had somehow, ran out. It was slow and each syllable was dragging itself through the air leaving an eco behind.

Andie could recognize that the voice came from a man, but wasn’t certain about who the man was. She saw him coming down the stairs in a very slow pace, almost like slow motion and she couldn’t see his face.  

He had dark hair, and his frame looked familiar to her, but still, wasn’t sure who that man was. He was wearing a gray suit that matched the loft; with a white cleaned shirt and no tie. The man grabbed his bag and keys from a table.

“Wh…what?” – Andie murmured. She wasn’t sure if she could talk.

“You look beautiful” – The man smiled. Andie couldn’t distinguish his facial features but could see he was smiling. – “Red suits you”

Andie look down and saw herself wearing a red dress and black heels. She was so used to white, the red on the dress came to her eyes almost too strong.

At that moment she knew she was somewhere different. She wasn’t at purgatory anymore or heaven or hell. She has no idea where she was, and even if it was home, it didn’t felt like home.

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anonymous asked:

What's your favorite eruri fic genre? Fluff, angst, nsfw, domestic...?

Hello anon… I would say romance, comedy, fluff, drama, my fav NSFW!! Pretty much all but I try to avoid angst, sad endings, gore and too much violence.


TITLE OF STORY: Unforgettable


AUTHOR: writerlivinginadarkworld


GENRE: Romance

FIC SUMMARY: Anna is doing a summer internship in LA with her friend’s cousin at an agency. She is invited to an interview and low and behold it is with Tom Hiddleston. Throughout the whole interview she is completely speechless that her favorite actor is sitting right in front of her.


WARNINGS/TRIGGERS/AUTHORS NOTES: I’ve been working on this since about March 2015, so this has been a harder fic for me to finish and honestly it’s not very good either, but for some reason I couldn’t give it up. This fic is old and probably shit like usual.



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“Dollhouse” Pt.5 (A Kihyun Fan-Fic)

Genre: Romance/Fluff/Angst/Slight Smut/Fantasy

Kihyun x Reader

Recap: You didn’t know where you and Kihyun stood anymore. Right here, right now, there he was, acting different as he tried to prove to you that he was no longer a child, but before you could pursue the situation any further, someone had interrupted you two, sending everything into chaos.

<< Pt.4

I am so sorry;I’m running out of finding good gifs that fit with the story aisshhh!

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   Another jiggle sounded across from where you sat, making your heart stop again.

   You held onto your breath as another twist of the doorknob shook before the pounding started up again.

   “Knock, knock, knock.”

   Your eyes widened as you were frozen in fear. 

   Here you were along with Kihyun, naked in the bathtub, and someone was trying to get in.

    If they caught you how would you explain all of this? No one else knew about Kihyun except the few people that had seen him in town that day and of course you childhood friend ___ the previous day.

   Your mom wasn’t supposed to pick you up for another few weeks, and of course your aunt was still in town.

   But it couldn’t have been him. You had already reconciled with him about everything, about your true feelings for him so what could he have wanted.

  No, it just couldn’t be him. But if not him then who?

  The touch of Kihyun’s hand against your own made you snap back into reality, as you looked over at him he put a finger up to his lips as if to shush you.

   You took a deep shaky breath but the pounding continued. You couldn’t take it anymore you had to see who was outside the door, you couldn’t just stay in the bathroom the whole time, hiding.

   You shook your head and stood up, stepping over the cool tub out of the now lukewarm water and made your way onto the floor ,gliding over towards the door where your creme colored robe held.

   After you slipped into it,and your panties you walked over towards the door and grabbed ahold of the doorknob, but paused for a brief moment as a voice echoed through the door to you.


   You threw open the door and raised an eyebrow, “____?” There he was, your friend, the same one who had confessed to you a few days ago. A look of frustration across his face as his chest heaved up and down as he stared over at you.

   “Are you o-”

   “Why have you been avoiding me?!” He suddenly shouted making you slightly jump at the peak of his voice. “You know it really hurt when you rejected me, but I let that slide, but avoiding me altogether. I thought we could move past this and just become friends like how we used to before..” 

   The way he moved and his tone of voice made you take a few steps back, gripping the door behind you. Your eyes darted back behind you, to see if Kihyun was still there, but he was no where in sight.

   You sighed a sigh of relief and closed your eyes, knowing that if ___ had seen Kihyun he would just become more erratic than he already was and it would just cause more problems.

   “Hey!” He grabbed you by your shoulders making your eyes snap open. “What is wrong with you? Have you lost all your sense whenever you left this place? You’re not the same Y/N that I knew back then. Why can’t you just talk to me like before?!” 

   “____ you’re scaring me!” You felt your lower lip quiver, but he didn’t listen, he just kept talking over you as he held onto you much tighter with each word.

   You didn’t hear anything that he had said, because the next thing you knew, you were both knocked to the ground with an earsplitting thud. Your head started to spin as you held your hand up to it, trying to recollect your thoughts of what had just happened.

   When you finally gained your composure, you sat up and blinked over towards where ____ leaned on your headboard across from you.  He covered his mouth, before pulling his hand back,smearing crimson colored liquid across his face.

   “Get up you bastard. Get up!” 

   You eyes trailed over towards the familiar voice. 

    It was Kihyun, there he stood in the doorway of the bathroom. His damp, hair that was matted against his forehead matched his damp clothes that he had thrown on in a rush. 

   His face was twisted in an angry scowl, as he clenched his fists against his side. He had punched ____ in the face , breaking you away from him. 

   ____stood up, staggering forward,spitting out more blood on your bedroom floor.

   “So this is the guy that you chose over me?” He sniffed as he shook his head. “Someone who can’t even throw a decent punch.”

   You didn’t say a thing, you couldn’t because Kihyun had spoken out before you could. 

   “Better than a guy who raises a hand to a woman,” His angry look never faltered from his face and he opened and closed his fists tightly. 

   His remark made ___’s smile fade as he inched closer towards Kihyun.

   You felt your whole body tingle as your heartbeat picked up. You knew that the worse was yet to come. Here they were both heated and Kihyun had thrown the first punch but they kept egging on for more. You had to do something before it got out of hand but it was too late, Kihyun had sparked the fight back up as he threw the second punch, making ____ stand back up and tackle Kihyun to the floor.

    “Stop it!” You screamed as you scrambled to your feet and lunged at ___ who was now on top of Kihyun, hitting him over, and over again causing blood to flow from his nose and now busted lip. 

   “______ get off of him!” You pleaded out again pulling at his arm with all your strength. He took one hand away from Kihyun’s face and pushed you off of him, throwing you to the floor.

  “Y/N!” Kihyun yelled out towards you in a panicked tone. As soon as ___ realized what he had done he jumped off of Kihyun and ran over where you were.

   “O-oh my God Y/N! I didn’t mean to do that I swea-”

   Before he could finish he was cut off by Kihyun’s fist that swiped across his face sending him to the floor,where he knocked out cold.

    All you could do was stare in horror , mouth agape. You couldn’t believe all that had happened right then and there just now. How did it go from being alone with Kihyun in the bathroom, to cutting to a fight scene that broke out right there between Kihyun and your childhood friend. It made no sense to you at all.

   “Y/N?” Kihyun’s warm breath lingered on your face as he leaned into you, as close as possible.

   “Huh?” You blinked at him, back into reality and slowly nodded. “Yeah, I think s-”

   “You’re bleeding,” He suddenly said as he put a hand up to your neck where a thin line of blood dripped down to your shoulder. 

   “What?” You felt where he touched and felt the warmth of the liquid and followed it up through your hand and held your hand to the back of your head where you had a small knick. 

   “I must’ve hit my head on the bed frame when I fell.” You said softly and looked back over to Kihyun who now stared at you with saddened eyes.

   “I’m okay though!” You added quickly trying to reassure him. “It’s you that’s hurt! That was so reckless of you to do Kihyun!” You scolded him as you reached out and touched his lip with your fingertips.

   He looked away, as if to avoid eye contact with you. “I tried to protect you, but you still got hurt.” He spat out angrily, his face once again twisting with another frown.

   You started to talk, but before you could he stopped you once again.

   “And yet..” His shoulders dropped along with his face, as he spoke quietly. “You worry about me rather than yourself, like always.” He smiled to himself, letting out a small chuckle before turning back to you, his gaze meeting yours. “But no matter how much I get hurt, I can still smile as long as you’re okay in the end.”

   His comment made you silent as he stared at you intently, making you stay still. You stared at his eyes that were now starting to swell, his smiling lip that was painted with his own blood. Although he looked pained, he smiled so radiantly at you.

   Suddenly, ___’s groaning made you both break eye contact as you looked to where he now stirred awake. He sat up and and held his head in his hands, his eyes still clenched shut tightly.

   You could feel Kihyun’s tension arise again as he quickly stood back up where he was crouched before and walked over to him.

   “Kihyun!” You stood up as fast as you could following behind him. You feared that he would attack him again at any moment so you grabbed his arm and held it tightly against your chest, which made him stop right in front of ____.

   ____ finally looked up to the both of you with a confused expression across his face, then changing to a solemn look as he heaved a sigh.

    “Shit…” He looked down for a brief moment, then back up at you.

     “Y/N..” He huffed out. “I’m so sorry… I don’t know what came over me earlier.” Shaking his head he stood up and stuffed his hands in his pockets ,then looked over at Kihyun who was leaning into you, as if you shield you away from him. His face was serious as he stared at him cautiously.

    “And….If you’re happy with him then I respect that…” He spoke out ever so slow as if every word tasted of vinegar.

   You quickly shook your head. You were so confused. By everything. Even though Kihyun tugged at your heartstrings, there was just no way he could be in love with you, seriously. You couldn’t tell if your own feelings towards him were even genuine. To you, you felt as though all the gestures that he made at you were just him teasing you. There was just no way that he could love you in that way. 

   “No..” You protested, “We aren’t together. He too is…well..he is my childhood friend too…” You bit your lower lip looking down because now Kihyun looked over at you with a surprised expression.

   You couldn’t keep this up any longer. 

   You just couldn’t keep lying to yourself and others.

    You had to tell him.

   “____.” You spoke out looking up. “There’s something that we need to tell you.”


   “Are you kidding me?” ____ asked louly with wide eyes, as wide as his mouth was just then. 

  There was nothing more you could say as you shifted in your chair, starring in front of you at the cup of warm tea in your hands.

   After everyone had calmed down and you all had each patched up each others cuts and bruises, the three of you made your way down to the kitchen where you spilled everything, to how Kihyun came to life, and how he was being hidden there with you until you could find a solution to permanently keep him human.

    “Is this some sort of joke? Are you guys pranking me or something?” ___ shook his head as he looked from you to Kihyun then back over to you.

   “It’s not a joke.” You said looking up at him. “Kihyun used to be a doll! Why would I joke about something like this?” You raised an eyebrow.

   “Because you were always a weird one,” He chuckled shaking his head, “Do you-” He stopped himself and sputtered out laughing before continuing, “Do you remember whenever I used to make mud-pies for you and told them that they were chocolate cakes, and you ate them, even when you bit into a twig or leaf, you still continued to eat them.” He started to laugh harder which made your face turn red from embarrassment 

   “Hey ! It’s not funny!” You pouted for a second but couldn’t hold it in anymore and started to laugh long with him.

   “Okay okay,maybe I was a little weird.” You said as you put your hand you to your mouth trying to muffle back the rest of the giggles that tried to escape your lips.

   Kihyun sat there next to you, his lips were pursed into a thin line as he glanced down towards the glass in front of him.

   “Oh no you were super weird, I remember that you used to carry around that really ugly doll all the time too,” He paused for a moment before he started to laugh again. “What was it’s name? Uh- uhm Ki- Kaleb? No! Ki-Ki! Yeah! Man I remember I got so mad whenever you brought him everywhere with us. You couldn’t do anything because ‘He couldn’t get wet’, or ‘He would get dirty or rip’ Man it was such a pain in my ass. But even though you were weird, you were and still are super cute” He scoffed as put his cup to his lips taking a big swig.

   Your smiled slowly faded as you looked over towards Kihyun, who was now glaring his way intensely. 

   “What?” ____ asked as he looked around at the two of you who were now staring at him as he set his cup down slowly.

  He looked back over to Kihyun and put his hands up, “Whoa man don’t kill me now. All I said was that she was cute not that I had wanted to marry her or anything.” He said sarcastically.

  “It’s not that.” You said slowly. “Uhm _____. This is Ki-Ki.” You put a hand on Kihyun’s shoulder who was tensed up again.

   ____’s eyes went wide as you stared at him, “Seriously?!” He cried out as he slumped back down in his chair.He blinked over at Kihyun for a quick second and muttered out a soft ‘sorry’ “And he has been with you here the whole time?”

   You nodded. “I don’t know where else he can go. It’s only temporary until I can figure out how he got this way and how he can stay this was for good.” You sighed sliding a finger around the rim of your cup in rhythm with your breathing.

    ____ turned over to Kihyun and shifted in his seat, propping his arms up on the table. “And what’s your move after you find out everything?” He asked. “What do to do ?Like why do you want to become human? Real life isn’t all it’s cracked up to be..”

   Kihyun uncoiled himself, becoming loose. “I’m going to live my life,” He shrugged. “I’m going to move away, do the things that I want to do, then after seeing the world for a while I want to meet someone that I can settle down and have a family with.I want to be normal, like everyone else. That’s what normal people do right?”

   His words made your heart drop in the lower pit of your stomach, along with the finger that circled the cup, that came to a stop.

   You felt  your throat begin to swell, feeling tears come forward but you stopped them with a small smile. “I think that would be great,” You looked over at him, you’re smile growing even though it hurt. “If it’s what’s going to make you happy then I say go for it.”  There was nothing more you could do, but be supportive of his wishes. You had promised that you would help him, and that’s just what you were going to do.

    His expression was full of surprise as he studied your face.

   The sound of the screen door creaking open made your face fall.

   “What’s this? We have company?” Your aunt walked in with a tired smile upon her face as she lugged in bags of groceries.

   “Oh hey Ms.____, let me help you!” ___ swiftly got up and made his way over to where she handed him the heavier bags. “Oh thank you so much.” She said before turning over to you. “Y/N who is this handsome young man?” She gave Kihyun a curious smiled as she walked behind you.

   Kihyun smiled sweetly and nodded as he started to speak, but was cut off quickly by ____.”

    “Oh! He’s one of my friends from whenever I had went to visit some friends that moved to the city,we met while over there, yeah, he is staying with me for a while,and I had wanted to introduce him to Y/N.  I hope we didn’t bother you in anyway.” He smiled as you gestured over to Kihyun, “And now I think we will get going before it get’s any later.”

   You were startled as you perked up and stared at him.  It’s as if he saw right through you, knowing that you weren’t ready to tell your aunt just yet.

   “Oh not at all! I’m glad that Y/N has friends to keep her company, you know you’re welcome here anytime.” She grinned ,squeezing your shoulders lightly.

   “It was nice meeting you.” She nodded at Kihyun with a smile who got up from where he sat and walked towards the door behind ____ in a daze.

   “Well, then I guess we will come over tomorrow morning.” ____smiled and nodded your way with a wink as you mouthed the words ‘Thank you’ his way.

   “By the way,” Your aunt stopped them, “What on earth happened to your faces?” She must have been talking about Kihyun’s busted lip and ___’s bruised eye. 

   “Oh! This? Just a little rough play with my buddy here.” He chuckled as he threw his arm around Kihyun’s shoulder and lightly shook him. In that moment they looked just like longtime best friends but you knew it was all just an act.

   Your gaze fell back over to Kihyun who stared at you with a blank expression, although he appeared emotionless, his eyes said otherwise as they stared at you coldly making your shoulders and smile drop as you took a deep breath.

   “Did I do something wrong?” You thought to yourself as he turned to follow ____ outside. “Maybe he is mad because ___ got into all this mess, maybe he didn’t want me telling him, at least not yet. Maybe I shouln’t have involved him in any of this..”

   You exhaled whenever they were both out of sight, disappearing  into the now warm and humid night.

   “That boy you sure was handsome.” Your aunt chimed in before making her way upstairs, “I’ll make dinner in a few!”

    You nodded biting your lower lip, as the tears that you hid started to roll down your cheeks.


    Right after dinner you made your way back up to your room, closing the door behind you, and flipped the light switch on, letting the room flood in dim lighting.

   With a huge sigh you flopped on your bed and propped your head up on your hands that were crossed in front of you.

  Kihyun’s cold and distant eyes made their way iton your mind again making you clench your eyes shut and shake your head trying to shake the memory from you. You didn’t want to think about him being upset with you, you just didn’t like the idea. You also didn’t like how up and down his emotions were. One minute he was sweet on you, the next he was being seductive, and then you when you were already conflicted by those feelings, he confused you even more whenever he showed you his more serious and cold side.

   You touched the small cut on the back of your head that you had received earlier, and thought back to ____ and the sudden gesture he made in helping you out with Kihyun by taking him back to his house.

   At first you were hesitant about Kihyun going along with ____ because of the way they were at eachother’s throats, But you knew that it would be best, just for now until you found the right time to ask your aunt about all of this, hoping she would know something about Kihyun’s origin. 

   The thing that haunted you the most from that day was what he had wanted for his future. That was something you weren’t expecting to hear, but once he said it, it had stuck to your mind for the rest of the night.

   You sighed softly,staring out the window next to you, you’re eyes shining behind the glittering stars that painted the night sky, the same sky that you and Kihyun had stood under days before all of this happened.

   “I hope you’re okay right now Kihyun..” You thought to yourself as your eyes fluttered closed falling into a deep sleep.


   Kihyun sighed at the same sky that you did moments ago.

   Leaning his head back against the wooden pillar that held the outside porch up he closed his eyes and clenched his fist shut as your smile flashed in his mind.

   “Dammit.” He hissed slamming down his fist against the steps with a light thud, he was so worn out and weak that he had no more energy.

   “Don’t worry,It’s not like you are going to be here forever, I don’t even like you, but I’m doing Y/N a favor. I’m buying you guys some time.”

   ____ walked up from behind him, handing him a thick,wool blanket. “You probably won’t need this since it hardly gets cold around here, well you would know why am I telling you this- anyways you can sleep in the living room since I’e been renovating the other rooms so there;s no other bed besides my own, but there’s a couch so that’s something.”

    “Thanks..” he said talking the blanket with ease and setting it down on his lap and looked back towards the dirt road where your house was getting lost in his thoughts again.

   “I also want to thank you for knocking me out back there,  deserved that for what I did to her.” ___ huffed out crossing his hands over his chest.

   “Yeah, why did you go over there all crazy again?” Kihyun asked with a hint of sass laced in his tone.

   “I just wanted to try and change her mind…” He spoke slowly,becoming serious now. “I have loved her since we were kids,and there was no way I would be able to let her go. When she came back I just went crazy ya know? It felt like this was my last chance to try and show her that I’m capable of being someone she can rely on.” He smiled then went back to being serious, “Then I thought of when you had came to her rescue that day that I confessed and I just lost it. And there you were again, being her hero.” He shrugged.

   Kihyun didn’t know what to say so all he could do was nod, turning away from him.

   “You love her, don’t you?” _____ suddenly asked the question that he asked himself everyday.

  Kihyun inhaled deeply holding it there until he couldn’t anymore.

   He exhaled slowly. “Yeah, I do, I love Y/N.” 

   _____ nodded and breathed in just as deeply. “Well, I’m not going to give up on her, I’m just letting you know that right now.” 

  His remark made Kihyun turn to look at him this time with a serious expression across his face. He nodded as a smile formed on his face. 

   “Neither am I.”

   ____ smiled for a moment before stretching and spoke out, “Well tomorrow we have a big day, so you should rest up.”

   Kihyun gave him a look of curiousity. “Why’s that?”

   “I’m going to help you guys out to try and figure out this whole mess.”

   “And why would you want to do that? We’re basically rivals,” He spoke softly, feeling a pang of cautiousness cross him. 

“We always have been…” He thought to himself solemnly.

   “Because whenever you get what you want, which is becoming human for good, then after that you can start your new life, and then you won’t have to bother Y/N anymore.”

___ smiled slyly to himself. “And then she will be mine.”

I hope you liked it ! Forgive me for it being so long !~

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Learn to Glow for Other's Good by cleflink
By Organization for Transformative Works

In which Jensen is an empath and Jared is insanely cheerful and completely incapable of leaving well enough alone. Words: 9,862

Can’t sleep, so fanfic survey I will do.



1. Do you read fic? Do you write fic?

I just read fics, but a friend and my husband wrote me fics, I liked them both :P

2. Favorite genre of fic?

Very angsty M/M fics

3. Favorite fandom?

I don’t there are so many, I like alot of video game fandoms

4. Favorite pairing?

 Scogan! I also really like BB/Kaz, Ezio/Leo, Otocon/Snake, Poe/Finn. . the list goes on. .

5. Favorite fic author?

howevermanywords and scottxlogan

6. Favorite fic (or one of them)?

Again there are a few really good ones, Professor Jackass was short but really good

7. One-shots or longfic?

Depends on my mood

8. Do you read WIPs?

I usually don’t

9. What is the longest fic you’ve read?

I don’t remember what it was called but it was an Ezio/Leo fanfic it was a one shot that turned into a long fic and followed the games plot at the same time

10. Favorite trope/element/scenario in fic?

First time M/M where they first discover there feelings for each other they’re usually so angsty XD

11. Least favorite trope/element/scenario?

Parenting fics, meh, I don’t really care to read about characters becoming parents, not my thing. Unless its a hilarious Crackfic

12. What turns you away the most from a fic?

When a male character is written out of character. Like writing them more wimpy or more emotional then they actually are just because they are attracted to the other male character in the story, again unless its another hilarious Crackfic


13. Has a fic ever made you cry?


14. What tropes/elements/scenarios get you the worst?

For angst, just the angstyer the better gets me really

15. Do you mind when characters cry?

If thats what their character would do in that situation  

16. How do you feel about character death in fic?

Depends, sometimes it makes the story angstyer

17. Any characters who you can’t stand to see in pain?

ummm… no

18. Favorite angst fic?

Ok there is ALOT . . I dont know


19. Do you read porn or does it make you uncomfortable?

LOL Nope! I love reading about two hot guys having sex with each other.

20. Do you like PWPs?


21. How and when did you get introduced to smut fic? Any horror stories?

Actually my husband, When we first started dating along time ago he already knew that I was already into Yaoi and since i didn’t read alot he showed me and thats it happened

22. Biggest turn-ons in fic?

I have alot

23. Biggest turn-offs in fic?

When one guy becomes just the receiver all the time and the other guy always does all the work all the time. annoys me so much

24. Do you have any dirty kinks that you’re ashamed of?


25. Any kinks that you’d love to try in real life?

Reasons of why I don’t read hetero fics they’ve already been done

26. Any kinks that you don’t want to try in real life (but are still hot in a fanfic)?

LOL Yeah there are a few

27. Rough sex or gentle sex?

Depends on who the characters are and the situation both can been written well

28. How do you feel about masturbation in fic?

Usually meh

29. How do you feel about non-con and dub-con?

I don’t really read non-con, but really do like dub-con

30. Favorite porn fic?

Again so many, the first one that comes to my mind is the scogan one where they are in the dressing room and many more


31. Do you read AUs?

Not really

32. Favorite AU tropes?

I don’t really read AU’s but they can be really fun if they are written as a crack fics LOL

33. Least favorite AU tropes?

I really don’t like the high school AU, unless . . Surprise! written as crack fic

34. Do you like UAs (universe-alterations, when the main universe and characters are the same but one plot point/decision/outcome is altered)?

Yeah I do, it fun to see how things turned out

35. Do you like high school and college AUs?

You already know what I’m going to say.

36. Do you like crossovers? If so, favorite crossover?

Yeah sometimes, I really like the Bigby/Wolverine crossover pairing XD

37. How do you feel about parent!fics/lovechildren? How about mpreg?

Again not my thing

38. How do you feel about genderbending? De-aging? Animalizing?

Depends on what kind of fic its in, slash fiction no, crack fiction yes. LOL I read alot of crack and slash if you couldn’t tell

39. Favorite AU fic?

I would have to read more AUs then I’ll get back to you


40. Do you like fluff?

Yeah sometimes

41. Favorite fluffy tropes?

The ones that usually lead into sex or angst, or both

42. Least favorite fluffy tropes?

the ones that usually don’t go any where lol

43. Do you like fluff on its own or in conjunction with other elements (angst, sex, etc.)

LOL I’ve already answered that question

44. How fluffy is too fluffy?

When there is fluff alot of fluff and nothing but fluff just fluff everywhere

45. Favorite fluff fic?

Well there is alot of fluff in M/M again to many to pick from

And now I’m actually getting tired, good night everyone!

Fluff, AU, Smut, Angst.

Long ago, the four fic genres used to live together in harmony. Then everything changed when the Smut nation attacked. Only the sleep deprived blogger, writer of all four genres could stop them. But the internet them the most, they deleted.

About ten months tops pass, and my bro and i discover a new sleep deprived blogger; an angst writer named Aangsty. And although his angst makes me die inside, he still has a lot to write before he’s ready to save the fandoms. But i believe Aangsty can save the fandoms.

(Note: i didn’t check, but i don’t think there’s a blogger out there named aangsty. If you have that url… good job. You win. Have fun.)

One of the things I love about fic is that you can make everyone’s acting retroactively whole magnitudes better. Wooden incidental character actors? Over-acted side characters? No problem, in fic the dialogue can be un-awkwarded, the rough edges smoothed out, the wince-worthy dramatics made cutting and raw. Not to mention the ability to flesh out unexplored backstory, and give texture and depth to the rough outline of setting.

It gives you pure character and story without the more hit and miss elements of procedurals, genre shows, etc. fic can wave a big magic wand over the foibles of limited budgets and quick turn around times. I love that kind of pure narrative fic actually, it’s like going mining for the story implicated and imitated by the story produced.

stardreamerlove  asked:

1, 3, 15, 20!

1. Describe yourself how you would describe a character you’re introducing

Star could see a figure silhouetted in the dark.

“Um, hello?”

The figure started, and turned around. Star could just make out her face in the dim light. Half of it was bumpy and cracked from the dry weather, the skin peeling off. It looked like a war for territory was being fought across her face.

“Who are you?” asked Star.

“Why should I tell you?” replied the girl. She smiled a bit, then ran away.

3. What is your absolute favorite kind of fic to write?

Ooh, that’s tricky. There isn’t one exact type/genre of fic I prefer writing; I mean, I tend to write these depressing philosophical thingies about life and death and whatever but that’s more just because the writing reflects the darkness within my soul, you know? And I do love fantasy and worldbuilding; almost all of my fiction story ideas have been some form of fantasy. Actually, one form of fantasy that I’ve been getting really into over the past few months is called fantastique, which is a story that introduces fantastical elements that aren’t accepted by the fictional universe. It would be like how we’d react if a dragon suddenly appeared in a puff of smoke for no reason. It’s a pretty cool genre, and I’ve got a couple story ideas playing around with mixing fantastique and steampunk that I’ll hopefully get around to writing. At some point.

So basically I love writing fantasy but if I get the inspiration, I’m totally happy writing something out of that genre. Unless it involves lots of fluff, smut, or romance as the overarching storyline. I cannot write any of that to save my life.

15. Your guilty writing pleasure?

Not sure *exactly* what this means, but I’ll give it a shot. I love making playlists for my fanfics. I spend a lot of time making them, and then I never listen to them. So I’ve got a bunch of unused fic-inspired playlists on my Spotify that I’ll probably never open.

20. 4 sentences from your work that you’re proud of

In no particular order–

1. “The Song of a Kitchen Abandoned” (CTY short story)

Now the neighborhood is an untended cog in clockwork, protesting as the gears attempt to turn.

2. “The Monster of the Amber Slavelands” (HTTYD books fanfiction)

Today, we drink Hiccup the Second’s blood and swim in his death.

3. A Frozen Flower (Odd Squad fanfiction)

But there are still others who survive, whose stalks hold them up during the buffeting winds of autumn, who bury themselves beneath the snow, frozen in frost and perfectly preserved.

4. A Frozen Flower (Odd Squad fanfiction)–more than one sentence but a paragraph I’m really proud of

It was like the shield in Till’s mind was a stone wall a mile thick guarding a lake where leviathans swam so deep that their blind eyes never saw the sunlight. Orchid knew something was there behind the shield, she just couldn’t find it. But it was something important that she was hiding. It wasn’t a secret, a piece of information—it was herself. Ottilie was still in there, trapped at the bottom of the deepest lake in the world, and every day she spent as Till thickened the ice that sealed Ottilie inside, frozen.

And everyone knows flowers wither without sunlight and eventually, die.

I just got a review complaining that a romance genre Sasunaru fic had a gay relationship in it and I didn’t warn them that that would be the case.


The Meanest Man Around by littlefirefly31
By Organization for Transformative Works

Prompt: I was wondering if you could have Jared as an important Alpha businessman who everyone thinks is a mean guy (he tends to yell a lot and fire about two people a day). His employees know that he has a mate but they think that he is abusive to them or mistreats them. At an important event Jared brings Jensen (his mate) along and everyone is surprised by how nurturing and adorable Jared is to his adorable, pregnant mate Jensen. After the event they go home together and have hot, pregnant, possessive (from Jared), sex toy, begging sex. Words:2,172