good way to end finals week

sinfulghoulie  asked:

Hiii ~ I love your acc so glad it exists ^^ I was wondering if you know any reincarnation AUs ?

Thanks for these requests! Oh gosh, these fics make me so sad but they’re so good! ***Please note that most of these fics have a warning for major character death because, well, that’s how reincarnation works!


Reincarnation AU


in death, at the end of the world by perennials, Gen, 8k **Major character death
From this life, to the next, to the next, he’ll chase you for as long as it takes. SO good!

nobody else by sunshinehide, Teen, 5.1k
In their first lives, Victor and Yuuri fall in love. They are destined to fall in love no matter how many times they meet in other lifetimes. This is the story of how Victor and Yuuri race through the cosmos to fall back into each other’s arms, eventually. This is the story of their never-ending love tale. A little fluffy, a little angsty. Great fic!

Again and Again by grayclouds, 2.2k
In most of Yuuri’s cycles, love comes slowly.Quicker with Victor, if he’s there. very cute, lovely one-shot!

Equinox by WhereverYouAre36, Teen, 10k
Viktor’s expression turned stoic, as cold as it always seemed to be. “You think I don’t run that scenario through my mind a thousand times a day? I don’t want to kill him again!” The world couldn’t survive another spout of winter’s grief. They had to get this right. Thumbs up!

I Swear I’ll Find You by anglmukhii, Teen, 3.2k
Victor and Yuuri’s previous life ended in tragedy, with a promise to find each other again. Just because it ended tragically there, it doesn’t mean that it has to in this life… Nice fix-it fic!

Fifty and One More by LazyPotatoo, Teen, 5.4k (WIP)
Yuuri’s has lived and died and been reincarnated over fifty times, and in each one, he’s met Victor. Not all of them they’ve been in love. Some of them they only met briefly, some of them they were different genders, some of them they were friends, some they were enemies. But every time they meet, they’ve never remembered their past lives - until now. WOW!

Always Find You by ironicbird, Teen, 27k (WIP) **Major character death, graphic depictions of violence
Yuuri doesn’t remember their past lives, but Viktor does. He remembers all six of them. They have been everything from soldiers to scientists to figure skaters. They always manage to find each other one way or another, but no matter how hard they try, they never seem to get their happy ending. Could this one finally be it? This is really good!

love me do: a victuuri week compilation (chapter 5) by thankyouforexisting, Teen, 5.7k
Yuuri doesn’t know how long they stay there, frozen in that moment, how long he thinks about the things he wants to say to Victor, the things he wants to say - not now, but in time, as he grows to know him better. How long he thinks about the fact that he truly wants to know him better, that he’s letting his soul be touched by someone for the first time in years.
He doesn’t know how long they stay there, a knight and a mage - the unlikeliest of companions - but he does know he never looks away. Awesome one-shot!

Bestseller by yaboykatsudon, Teen, 4.6k (WIP) **Major character death
Bestselling author Yuuri Katsuki often gets asked where his source of inspiration for his novel series comes from. Yuuri always puts on his best smile and gives the generic answer. However, his minds wanders back to the old journal sitting on his desk, and the dreams of a familiar blue-eyed stranger. Great WIP so far!

A Certain End by fishydwarrows, Teen, 2k **Major character death
Yuuri lives many lives at once and alone.
He is kept in Heart Mountain during the Second World War.
Yet he is also the son of a Daimyō in Owari.
Then, he is training to be a shinshoku in Myojin.
But, he also works as a banker in Manchester.
He trades with the Portuguese in Tanegashima.
And trains for the Worlds in Hasetsu.
Many lives, the same name, the same face.
The same heartache.

7 Days of Heaven (Day 7 – Yugyeom)

**GIF NOT MINE

Teaser 1 Teaser 2  Prologue Day 1-Jaebum Day 2-Mark  Day 3-Jinyoung Day 4-Jackson Day 5-Youngjae Day 6-Bambam  

Characters:  Kim Yugyeom (GOT7) X You (OC/Reader) X GOT7 members

Genre:  Smut

Warning/s:  Dom!Yugyeom, Lots of hair pulling (just because hahaha), thigh and butt smacking (hmmm), choking (mild), Bondage (light), Thigh Riding (because I love Yugyeom’s slender thighs they scream sex), Actual riding hahaha sorry about that, Dry humping???, what else?? Idk anymore jfc just read it

Length:  5,768 words

A/N:  OK!!! So this is the 7th and last installment of my GOT7 Smut Series, 7 Days of Heaven! It took me centuries to finally complete this hahaha and it’s been more than 5 months since I posted the teasers (can you believe it omg).  I wanted to thank each and every one of you who had consistently shown love and support for this series!  I didn’t really expect to receive this much love and appreciation so I really, really am thankful!!!

By the way here is the final installment, I hope it is good?  And things got a bit out of hand, as always, so I hope this makes up for the weeks rather months of waiting!

Also, please make sure to read until the end :))))))))))))))))  That’s it, enjoooooooooy!


At this point, Mark and Jaebum are already downing the rest of the soju and beers that you guys had left behind while waiting for Jinyoung to come back.  They cannot make you stop talking about their younger members and your sexual desires towards them, making them more awkward by the second, hoping that you just finish rambling and mumbling so that they can put you to bed and they can all either go home or sleep on your guest room or living room.

“_____, let’s tak-“

“WAAAAIIIIT, M’ not yet done, k?” Your voice is turning slurry and Mark just slumped on the couch and Jaebum just let out a sigh.

“Just let her finish, then we can tuck her to bed once she’s done.”  Jaebum pats Mark’s thigh and the older agrees.

“So, we’re down to the maknae of GOT7, ______, Yugyeom, what can you say about him?”  Mark asks before downing the rest of his beer.

“OH OH OH, that maknae, Yugyeom, damn!  He is so sexy when he dances.  Have you seen Hit the Stage? Hot damn!  It is the first time that I envied a fucking floor.  Can he hump on me like that too?  Huh???  What do you think?  That will be great, right?  Damn…” You giggled loudly and Jinyoung already came back.

“OK OK, so I guess we are all done, oppa’s gonna tuck you to bed, okay?  ______?”  You nodded and you barely had your eyes open when Jinyoung asks you to jump on his back, carrying you upstairs towards your room.  Jaebum and Mark just sighed before cleaning the mess in the living room as they waited for Jinyoung to come back so that they can all go home and call this a night.


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Teaching dance to Steve Rogers:

• The reason why you find yourself in this situation is because Fury has assigned you and Steve on an undercover mission to infiltrate a gala and you would surely dance there.
• You are surprised when Steve tells you he’s never had the chance to dance before, but you tell him you can show him how.
• Obviously, he accepts with a shy smile. Really cute to see.
• He is a real gentleman. He doesn’t touch you without asking first and that makes you smile all the time. Seriously, he is so adorable when he is flustered.
• Steve is unexpectedly a little uncomfortable because he doesn’t know how to move his body in sync with yours. But, after you show him he can see this as fight choreography, he gets it and he is more aware of his movements.
• You are inspired by the Yule ball dance practice scene in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire and he laughs as well. This relaxes the atmosphere a lot more.
• He is glad to have you close to him, yet it intimidates him because he doesn’t know how to handle the situation sometimes.
• His eyes are glued to his feet while you dance because he is afraid to step on your toes.
• It takes him less time than you think to memorize everything you teach him about dancing, but he doesn’t tell you because he has other plans.
• Steve basically waits for you every evening in the training room to dance with you.
• At some point, he finds a new found confidence around you.
• There are a lot of smiles, giggles, and laughs every time Steve thinks he’s crushing you with his arms or his hands.
• You teach him slow dance, but also swing dance, which surprises him in a good way.
• After long sessions of dancing during a week, Steve finally leads your steps on the improvised dance floor and enjoys himself, smoothing his moves.
• These moments alone with him always take your breath away and this until the day of the assignment.

Bonus:
• The mission is a wrap and Steve asks you to dance with him after a quick first report to Fury.
• At the end of the slow, he dips you and his blue eyes stay connected to yours intensely.
• When he pulls you up, Steve leans and attaches his lips to yours softly.


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PLL 7x14 Power Play - (long, sorry!) Thoughts

- Yep, one of the best episodes of the series. Call me dramatic, whatever. But in my opinion, it was. The story was constantly moving and I loved that. That is all I need to classify a PLL episode as good. And, combined with answers.. they had a formula for success. I wished I recorded myself watching it because I genuinely had a smile on my face from start to end, and two particular reveals got a great reaction out of me. Even the romance scenes I appreciated. Ugh, such a good episode! So many feels. Happy, intense, OMG, frustrated, emotional.

- Well… after this post, you know where I’m off to… my unanswered questions post! Finally I get to cross off more! SHOUTOUT TO US TUMBLR FANS FOR THEORISING EVERY SINGLE ANSWER WE GOT TONIGHT WITH 100% ACCURACY!! 

- I don’t know how you guys did it, but theorising that Ted is Charlotte’s father… what the hell! I always dismissed that theory. I thought it was too out-there. But it happened! I was sooooo shocked. I thought Ted was just a random guy from the church that liked Ashley. End of story. Apparently not end of story! Loved it. There is no way they had that planned all the way back then. I really do think that Ted was brought to the show just to be a love interest for Ashely. Then they created the Charles story and realised “oh shit, we need a male to be Charlotte’s father. Lucky we made a character like Ted!” I refuse to believe they intended to use Ted for more than just a pastor in love with Ashley. Anyway, not that that matters. I’m happy with this answer.

- Last week I complained that PLL has severely lacked good production since the dollhouse episodes; production in the sense of unique camera angles, music, etc. Well today they finally returned to its glory. The ending scene was so good and dramatic with the music, that camera angle where Ali finds her hidden puzzle piece and also when Mary steps out from behind the door to reveal herself with Ted… little things like that, I appreciate. 

- The reveal that Lucas knew CHARLES… wow!!! OMG!! I actually said “no fucking way” for once in a few years in PLL. They’re going somewhere with this. Lucas built that board game, he is an app developer and has the resources/money. 

- Another reveal that made me actually throw my blanket off and sit up… when they actually SHOWED that scene from 4B of Mary creeping up on Spencer!! We all kind of guessed that it was Mary in that scene, but to actually SEE the writers SHOW US that link very explicitly rather than let us just guess… it was AMAZING. I hope the series finale is like that, where they actually SHOW us past scenes like that, rather than expect us to make the links. Such a good scene, learning the backstory behind that.

- Mary killed Jessica. I knew it! I was not shocked one bit. But hey. After 7 seasons of this craziness, I am totally happy to take logic over shock. “Sydney killed Jessica!” like no. Get lost. Zero logic. Mary killed Jessica, yeah, I’ll take it!

- People are probably disappointed that it was Sydney under the hoodie… I told myself it’s not AD so I was expecting someone like that. I was happy with that.

- Aria going dark.. I’m all in. But please don’t cause a massive divide in the group. The small divides it causes now is fine, but I don’t want to spend the final 6 episodes with the girls pissed off at each other/Aria.

- Amongst all the storylines going on, they still managed to have scenes relevant to Archer. Thank god! See, that’s what we want. Forget the ping pong, and just keep us updated on other side mysteries like that. We don’t have to solve the side mystery, but just keep mentioning them in the ‘filler’ scenes. That’ll keep us going until the finale.

- I thought finding out who killed Jessica, and that Ted is Charlotte’s father, would be enough for this episode. Nope, they revealed what we’ve all been thinking since August last year! Emison fans on Twitter telling Marlene to go kill herself: fuck off. NEVER wish that upon anyone. As if I’m actually saying that. I know Emison fans are really passionate, and rightfully so, but chilllllll. Spencer said it very well: they are feeling violated. Emily isn’t saying “yippee, let’s have a baby Ali!!” Yes it’s controversial, yes it’s diving into areas of rape, but don’t tell a woman to kill herself.

- Not gonna lie. I did laugh at AD’s hoodie talking to Aria. The concept was cool but it looked far too fake. This show never is good with visual effects and stuff like that (*cough* CeCe watching the girls in the window in 610 *cough*)

- Shoutout to Paily. I really enjoyed their scenes. All of them. I was a shipper of Paily during season 4 and so this brought me right back to those good old days. Paige has barely smiled since she came back in 7B so it was so good to see her be happy for once. 

- There was one thing that someone said that really made me think Spencer has a twin!!! I can’t remember what it is! I’ll rewatch later in the week and update you all.

- Thank god Ezra is being dismissive of Nicole. I mean, it’s sad for Nicole, but at the end of the day and putting realism aside, just get lost Nicole. Ezria is endgame and you’re just making PLL fans frustrated.

- Next week’s promo!! Directed by Troian!!!!!!!!!! Wren’s return!! “Every theory I come up with leads back to you” is Furey hinting towards a Spencer twin? Not that he knows, but if all his research keeps pointing to a Spencer, it’s only a matter of time before he finds something? It is in 2 weeks but I’m so happy because it means the finale is pushed out to when my uni exams finish!

- 9/10. I can’t give it 10/10 because I’ve forgotten what a perfect PLL episode feels like. It’s been way too long. Maybe this is what a perfect PLL episode feels like? Again, I can’t remember. But it’s up there!

- Sorry this is long, but hey, 6 to go. Need to summarise it all and it’s better than sharing thoughts all over the place with scattered messages. Compare this to 712, which never even got a post!

Face to face Friday!! This picture on the left was right when I started eating “healthy” and working out 3 or so day a week. I was at my heaviest and finally decided to do something about it. So from mid April to the end of August I lost 20 pounds.

The picture on the right is now. 5.5 months into keto. I’m now down a total of 62 pounds and I honestly thought I could never do it.

I’m RUNNING on the treadmill now and those who know me know I don’t run. I feel good when I look in the mirror and see myself getting smaller. I have a ways to go, but I’m not stopping. Yes my weight loss stalls and yes it is frustrating. But I know eventually the weight will drop again as long as I continue to do what I’ve been doing.

People are asking ME for advice. That’s crazy. I had no idea all I had to do was stop eating sugar and carbs to see results. Anyways if you have the willpower, you can do it :) 👍🏼💪🏼

The Devil Drinks Tequila

BTS Yoongi / Bad Boy / Words: 4,617 / Warnings: underage drinking, lotta cursing
@savageyoonji requested:  Hey!! could I possibly request a drabble (or whatever you prefer) about being at school with Suga who is kind of a bad boy and you have a tiny secret crush on him? Thank you so much!!
A/N: this took 10 years and it aint even good im so sorry

Black printed words on a page floated before your vision like waves in the ocean before you blinked hard, wishing that the school sold coffee somewhere on campus. No matter how long your afternoon naps were, or how early you shut your phone off and retired it to your nightstand, you were always so damn tired. And it didn’t help when your government teacher was a raving bitch, that yelled at the whole class like a madwoman about a cheating scandal that she claims to have happened. You had probably rolled your eyes fifty times that day, because you were so done with high school and teachers and the way they believed they could manipulate students just because they were older. But there you were, stuck in the library, trying to force yourself to care about the media and it’s impact on public opinion. But no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t find a way.

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anonymous asked:

how would the RFA + V and Saeran go about breaking up with MC? Maybe because they're tired or because the fiery passion that led to their relationship in the first place died down?

I had an urge to write angst and this has been sat in my inbox since November sorrrrrrry so here you go


Yooung

  • He would need to really be at the end of his tether, his attachment issues are pretty dominant in his life
  • It’s also because of this that he would avoid broaching the subject with you
  • Even if he didn’t love you anymore, he would still be so worried about hurting you
  • His best way of avoiding the situation and you is by engulfing himself in LOLOL, or if he’s really desperate, college work
  • You would notice how distant he’s getting, and you would get a potentially familiar sinking feeling
  • You knew
  • There was no way you couldn’t know
  • It would reach the point where you track him down to talk to him, and everything he’s bottled up would just spill out
  • Throughout the whole relationship he was most likely the one to be clingy the majority of the time
  • So for it to be him to call things off, it will hurt in a way you honestly never expected
  • He’ll cry his eyes out as he says it’s over
  • Meetings, gatherings and parties with the RFA will always be awkward for you both, because even months or years after, Yoosung will feel guilty about being the one to give up on things
  • He’ll always go the extra mile to make sure you are ok, and it will always give you false hope that maybe he wants to rikindle things
  • He wants you to be ok, but he doesn’t want you

Zen

  • He probably hasn’t even realised himself he isn’t entirely happy in the relationship anymore
  • Zen was more desperate than Yoosung for a significant other, and it just wouldn’t occur to him that things might not work out with you
  • It would build for a while, little by little,
  • Until finally one day in the midst of a petty argument over nothing, he would suddenly blurt out that he doesn’t want to be with you anymore
  • It catches you both off guard, and even if he doesn’t entirely mean it, he’s stubborn enough to follow through with the decision
  • He won’t cry in your presence, but you can damn well bet he does once he’s alone
  • It’s a complete toss up between who is most upset about the breakup as it came as a surprise for both of you
  • Even though things hadn’t been great between you, neither of you imagine it would get to this place
  • For the first time in months, you both start to appreciate what you had a little more
  • 110% the kind of ex who is always just kind of around
  • It would be a little tense at first, but you would fall into a level of comfort where you can be in each other’s presence without wanting to cry
  • Highly likely that he will eventually cave and beg to have you back

Jaehee

  • She’s been weighing the pros and cons of your relationship for weeks
  • And so far the cons are winning
  • It hurts her, because even though this isn’t her first relationship, it’s definitely the most meaningful one
  • She adores you with every ounce of her being, but this just isn’t working for her anymore
  • Thankfully she is more upfront than everyone else, and she will approach you as soon as she’s sure that it’s what is best
  • It’ll break your heart to lose someone as wonderful as Jaehee, but she’s surprisingly good at making sure you are ok 
  • Usually it would make things a million times worse to have the person who just ripped your heart out comforting you, but there’s something warm and genuine about her that makes it easy for you to accept
  • She’ll check up on you in the weeks after the breakup, and if you aren’t ready to speak to her directly she will check on you via other members
  • Although she will try her best to make sure things are not awkward between you, she will get flustered more often than not when in your presence
  • Eventually things will settle and everything will be less painful, but she’ll probably spend the odd moment here and there wondering if she really did make the right decision 
  • But even with her doubts, she will never act on them, and you’ll be left with a hole in your heart which she once filled

Jumin

  • Jumin acts on impulse
  • If the cat projects he constantly attempts showed anything about him, it’s that he doesn’t always think entirely rationally, occasionally just doing the first seemingly logical thing that comes to his mind
  • Unfortunately for you, that also means ending your relationship
  • You were the first person who actually steal his heart in a positive way, and it honestly cuts him up for things to go this way
  • His idea of the best approach is being honest and to the point, sitting you in his home office
  • He treats it the way he would a meeting discussing the end of a contract
  • His emotionless expression and monotone voice are reminiscent of his previous self, and if the breakup itself didn’t hurt, seeing him revert to his toxic ways did
  • But the breakup does hurt
  • Especially the way he seems to not care
  • You can’t help it, tears start rolling down your face in a desperate bid to escape your eyes, and your breath hitches in your lungs
  • He wants to comfort you, he just doesn’t know how, so he leaves
  • It takes a long time to recover from the breakup, and during that time he respects your need for space
  • Although he doesn’t stop using the messenger, he does choose to opt out of friendly gatherings between RFA members
  • He wants you to be happy
  • He just wants it to be without him

Seven

  • Seven is not good at accessing his feelings
  • And even if he does manage to acknowledge them to himself, he does his damn best to avoid talking about them to other people
  • This includes you
  • His way of ending the relationship is making you do it, that way he isn’t accountable for any hurt you may feel
  • He’ll spend days, weeks, months, anything just trying to piss you off and push you over the edge
  • You constantly feel like your ready to reach your boiling point and leave, but you love him
  • You really love him
  • After weeks of what feels like emotional torture you finally plead with him to just tell you what was going on with him
  • He feels forced into a corner and ends up doing what he didn’t want to do, breaking things off with you
  • It devastates you, a very large part of you thought this was the love of your life, and yet here he is, telling you he doesn’t love you anymore
  • After the breakup, he completely ghosts you
  • You heard that he’s only been speaking to V privately, but you honestly have no idea what’s going on with him
  • It isn’t until at least a year later that he finally turns up to one of the RFA parties
  • He probably thought avoiding you would help you get over the pain
  • But he was wrong
  • Seeing him for the first time since the breakup, the wounds suddenly feel fresh again, and you’re left wondering if you’ll ever escape from this hell you’ve found yourself living in

V

  • He just wouldn’t
  • If V could stay with Rika despite all she did, loving her right until the very end, he would not end things with you
  • BUT
  • In some parallel universe where he isn’t the angelic being that we all know and love as if that exists
  • He would write it in a letter
  • It’s not always easy for him to get out every feeling he has in person, instead finding it better to pen it out on some stationary
  • That is after all why he wrote so many love letters
  • He will stay with you as you read the letter, explaining anything you don’t quite understand as you scan it over and over and over again
  • It feels so bittersweet that the last letter you receive from him wasn’t another expression of his love to add to your overflowing collection, instead a letter ending what you thought would last a lifetime
  • Even now you find it impossible to hate him, he would sit next to you, ready to comfort you at any sign of distress
  • After you go your separate ways it starts to hit you harder and harder
  • He never gave up on Rika despite all the horrible things she did, what was so awful about you that he couldn’t bear it?
  • Your own insecurities make it hard for you to completely ever move on, and even though he tries extremely hard to keep a pleasant atmosphere between you, the scorn of unrequited love plagues the air
  • The other members beg you to let it go, and you may even tell them that you have, but you will always hold on to that little bit of hope that he’ll come back to you
  • But he never does

Saeran

  • The worst of them all, his breakup will be sudden, blunt and extremely painful
  • He’ll get to a point where he knows he doesn’t care about you anymore, but he doesn’t know exactly how to end things
  • So he just kind of stop everything
  • Stops answering your calls, stops answering your messages, stops visiting you
  • He just seems to cut off contact with you in every way
  • It’s almost similar to Yoosung, but he’s not avoiding an inevitable breakup, he just doesn’t think he’s necessary
  • His attitude is ‘if i ignore them for long enough, they’ll get the message’
  • But you don’t
  • You love him with everything you have, and you worry about him like crazy
  • So even when he’s blocking you out, you’ll try to get through to him
  • This results in you turning up at his apartment one night, hammering on his door with a desperate need to just hear his voice
  • He doesn’t let you in, instead standing in the doorway blocking your entry
  • It’s then that he tells you it’s over, your relationship is no more
  • Without even waiting for a response, he shuts the door and goes back to whatever he was doing
  • If there’s one thing he didn’t see the point in, it was wasting time on emotions that didn’t lead anywhere
  • You try everything you possibly can to get him back, even trying to get Seven on side, but nothing works
  • He never really turned up to things regarding the RFA anyway, so he wasn’t missing out and things weren’t awkward in that respect
  • But you just couldn’t shake this feeling of dread every time you opened your eyes, your mind constantly going over everything
  • One night it would be too much, and you ring him begging him for an explanation, but he’s cold and unresponsive, saying only one thing before hanging up
  • He didn’t love you, he never had

Night Falls: Chapter 17

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: After witnessing a murder, Y/N becomes a protected witness to FBI Agent Dean Winchester, who needs her help to do more than just solve one man’s murder.

Word Count: 3,057

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A/N: I really can’t believe we’re 17 chapters into this story! I really wasn’t sure if this idea would amount to much, and now, it may be the story I try to publish once I finish (and of course edit a billion times). Thank you all for supporting this story. Your support has definitely been a driving factor into keeping this story going (despite how slowly it’s going).

And I know this chapter is a little shorter than usual, but chapter 18 is a doozy and I want one long chapter for everything that’s about to happen. 

As usual, hit up @attractiverandomness with any tags you may need and send her a quick “thank you” for being so badass.

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Dean steps out of the room and pulls the door shut behind him, letting his head fall against the same wood he had you pressed against just a short while ago.

What the fuck did I just do? Dean runs a hand through his hair.

If he thought he was in deep shit before, he had no clue what the fuck kind of trouble he was in now.

Turns out, Bobby and Cas had every right to be worried.

They knew this was going to happen, yet Dean was dumb enough to think that between your piss poor attitude and the fact that you seemed just as annoyed by him as he was of you, that nothing would ever change between the two of you.

Sure, he had been more protective of you than he had been with any other witness, but what Bobby and Cas seemed to not get was that it had nothing to do with the fact that you were cute–okay, more than cute. But you represented the one thing he had been chasing his entire life; revenge.

Pain in the ass or not, he was going to fight with everything in him to keep you safe.

But between the bickering and backhanded comments, he began to see not just a witness who had been in the wrong place at the wrong time, but a woman, a strong woman, you took no bullshit and was unapologetic for it. You had taken this entire situation in stride, making the best of it by befriending your agents and even making them feel like you were apart of some strange little family. Hell, you had even gotten Ralph to like you, and that was a feat in and of itself. You had this way about you that just lit up a room whenever you walked by, and not even Zazel could make you feel small or weak.

You were much more than Dean ever imagined you would be, and he found himself going out of his way to be around you or make you smile. Despite that fact that he hadn’t felt this type of exhaustion since he was in training, he couldn’t find himself to leave you, not even for a day. Sure, you were the most important witness he would probably ever have, and Dean could tell Bobby and Cas that all day, but Dean knew that it was just a cover. He wanted to see you. Wanted to make sure you were safe. He would never forgive himself if something happened to you if he could have prevented it, and not just because the trial would potentially flop without you.

And he wasn’t blind; he saw the shift in you too–how you smiled when he walked into a room, how you sat closer to him on the couch when you watched tv, how you went to him with any fear you were having about this whole situation. Or the hungry glint that he’d seem to catch in Y/E/C eyes every time Cas stepped out of the room and it was the two of you alone.

But the problem was, what happened between you wasn’t just some hook up–not that he was the first agent to ever sleep with a witness. But what happened between the two of you felt so much more than that.

That was the problem. Because there was no way in hell that the two of you would be able to walk away from this and pretend that it meant nothing.

He had no idea what this meant for the two of you; this couldn’t happen again, no matter how amazing it was–the way you ground against him, your hips curling and bucking below him…

He shakes his head, clearing the memory.

He couldn’t be distracted like this, not with so much at stake.

The best thing for the two of you would be to try to pretend it never happened.

And not just because his job was at stake. Not just because everything he had been working towards from the night his mother was murdered could be taken away from him because of a moment of weakness.

What if someone had broken into the house while he was busy doing the damn horizontal bop with you?  He would have been found quite literally with his pants down and wouldn’t have been able to protect you–the one thing he suppose to do.

He let his feelings for you get in the way once. He couldn’t let it happen again. Not until Zazel was locked away and you were safe.


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Imagine: Pretending to be a man and joining the Night’s Watch, eventually causing Jon Snow to fall for you.

A/N: This was supposed to be an entry for @that-was-not-supposed-to-happen’s Disney challenge, it’s a Game of Thrones and Mulan crossover, however, I was not able to submit it in time because life got in the way, I still wanted to finish and post it though. A lot of this is not going to follow the plot of Game of Thrones, for example I know that Cersei doesn’t have a cousin named William, but I did what I thought would fit the story. Anyways, ENJOY!

Warnings: This is a Game of Thrones imagine so there is some violence!

Y/B/N = Your Boy Name (as in the name you choose to use to disguise yourself)

Another braid, another flower, you sigh as your handmaiden styles your hair, “Please stop moving Lady Y/N.”

“Why is this necessary Mary, I don’t wish to please Lord William or his family, I don’t even wish to get married, so why must I get ready for them,” You groan, you were the fourth child of House Y/L/N, and your elder sisters were both happily married, you however, were not like them. You did not wish to marry a nobleman and live a peaceful life of royalty, you had always wanted to be a warrior like your older brother.

“Your mother and father wish for you to marry Lord William. This will be perfect for you mi’lady, he is the cousin of the Queen, you will live a wonderful life.”

“Father and mother do not want me to marry him to give me a better life Mary,” Mary pins down your last strand of hair, then sits to face you with a confused expression on her face, “They want my younger brother Edward to marry William’s sister, and the only way the Lannisters will agree to that is if I marry William.”

“Mi’lady-”

You turn away from Mary, and look at your reflection in the mirror, “You know that that’s the truth Mary, I’d never pass a perfect bride, or a perfect daughter. I’ve always been the strange one, I’ve always been the daughter they wish they never had, and now’s their chance to send me away. If I were to show who I really am, I wou-I would break my family’s heart.”  

“They love you very much mi’lady.”

“I’m not like my sisters Mary, I’m an imperfect girl, I can’t live a perfect life.”

“Y/N, mother is calling for you, the Lannisters are almost here!” Your sister called as she entered your chambers.

Mary urges you to get up, “We must go Lady Y/N, we do not want to upset your mother.”

Your family stood at the gates of your home, as the Lannisters approached. Your mother frantically looks around to find you, you rush down the stairs, praying to the Seven Gods to protect you from falling in your pathetic dress.

“There you are Y/N! Cover up those scratches on your arms!” You mother scolded, gesturing to the scrapes and scars on your arms from years of fighting, “And stand properly Y/N, you are a lady of the house Y/L/N for heaven’s sake!”

“Yes mother,” You sigh, pulling a shawl over your arms.

The Lannisters finally reach you, and one by one you greet each other. William approaches you and bows, he takes you hand and places a light kiss on it, “Greetings my lady. You look beautiful.”

“Thank you Lord William,” You respond, William is incredibly handsome, and any normal girl would feel insanely giddy if he greeted her in such a way, but you felt nothing.


The next few days go by, and you’re forced to spend time with William. It’s not entirely bad, he’s a very kind man, but you couldn’t be yourself around him. Your brother, Edward, on the other hand was really falling for William’s sister, so everyone was counting on you to impress William.

You were currently practicing your sword skills in the woods by the riverbed, hoping that no one would find you. You hear footsteps approaching you from behind, and in force of habit, you quickly turn on your heel and point you sword out, “Easy there!”

“Lord William! I-I…” You drop your sword, feeling at a loss for words.

“Lady Y/N,” He pauses, trying to collect his thoughts, “I did not expect to see you like this, I-I didn’t realize how…vicious you were.”

“I’m sorry, I don’t know what to tell you.”

“Well, I guess it’s okay for you play around like this sometimes.”

“Play around?” You asked, feeling slightly upset by his choice of words, “William, I’ve been training since I was a little girl! I’m not playing.”

He chuckles, “Training? What would you need to train for my lady?”

It’s now or never Y/N, just tell him, maybe he’ll understand, you know he likes you! You sigh, “I want to be a warrior William.”

“W-what?” He looks genuinely confused, “You can’t be serious Y/N?”

“I am.”


“LEAVE. I WANT YOU TO LEAVE MY HOME AND NEVER RETURN!” You have never seen your mother so angry. William refused to marry you upon learning how you feel, and the Lannisters decided it would be best to leave. Edward was heartbroken, and the rest of your family refused to even look at you.

“Fine mother, I’ll go,” you spat venomously, “and I swear to you, I will never come back.”

You rush up to your room, and grab your knife. You stare at your tear stained face and slice off a strand of your hair, then another, and another, until all of it is shoulder length. You strip out of your horrendous dress and begin wrapping a long strip of cloth around your chest, hoping to make yourself look as flat as possible. You slip into your brother’s clothing and emotionally blackmail Mary into helping you escape.


You spend the next few days marching north, you finally reach the Wall and within the following week you have taken your vows and become an official member of the Night’s Watch. Your struggle, however, has not ended. Every night you go to bed relieved that no one discovered your secret, and every morning you wake up with the fear that today might be the day they find out.  

You make your way out of the food hall, it was your first official day of training - up until now they were just trying to figure out what you were and were not good at - you were a good fighter, but apparently you weren’t good enough. You see the men gathered outside, you’re a few minutes late and from what you’ve heard, the trainer was not very lenient.

“And you must be Y/B/N, glad to see that you could join us,” He chided.

“I’m sorry,” You look down at your feet, he’s quite attractive…stop it Y/N!

“Since you clearly think you’re too good for this, take a sword and fight with me,” He throws the sword in your direction, and you catch it. The other men stare hungrily, waiting for the fight to begin.

He swings his sword at you and you duck away, you were good, but you’d never gotten into an actual fight like this. You hear a few men laugh, “Get him Snow!”

Snow? As in the Jon Snow, infamous bastard of Lord Eddard Stark? You heard rumors about him joining the watch, but you never thought you’d be fighting against him. He takes your moment of distraction, to punch you and throw you to the ground.

You sit up, coughing as you try to catch your breath, and you wipe a small trickle of blood off the side of your mouth.

“Pathetic,” Jon mutters, before deciding to continue with his usual lesson.

By the end of the day you were sore and completely out of breath, “Alright men, the last task of the day will be climbing. Everyone get your equipment and begin.”

You tilt your head up to see the top of the wall that you’ll be climbing, that thing must be nearly 100 metres high…bloody hell! You take your ice axe and strike the wall, it barely goes in, that would never hold. By the time you finally lodge your axe into the wall, most of the others are already at least 20 feet up. Determined to catch up to the others, you climb up and lodge your axe a bit higher. You’re about 10 feet off the ground when the axe comes loose. Before you know what’s happening, you go tumbling to the ground, you let out a feminine scream and groan when you hit the hard ground. As your vision refocuses, you see Jon standing above you, he gives his hand and the look on his face shows exactly how disappointed he is, “Get up.”

“I-I’m sorry! It slipped and…”

“Enough. You have no hope to become a Ranger, just leave Y/B/N.”

“But-” Before you can finish, Jon has already turned around and is dismissing the others.      

No! No Y/N, you did not come all the way to Castle Black for this, you did not leave your family and future to become a steward! As everyone walks away, you march back towards the wall, take your equipment, and attempt to climb once again.

Night falls, and you are nearly at the top. A couple more feet Y/N, come on! Your body screams from exhaustion, but you continue. Finally, you reach the top. You sit on the edge of the wall and nearly cry from happiness.

The men who work the night shift circle the ground below you, and Jon walks over to speak to one of them.

“Snow!” You shout, “Am I still too pathetic to become a ranger?”

He stares up at you in shock for a moment before his face breaks into a charming smile, causing you to smile cheerfully as well.


“Men!” Jon calls everyone to attention, “A group of Wildlings have crossed over to our lands and are acting as a threat to our people. I will be leading a troop of Rangers to fight.”

You have only been training for a few weeks, and though you have become one of Jon’s favourites, you do not expect to be taken along on this trip, so when your name is called you’re taken aback but overjoyed at the same time.

The fight is in full force when you notice a Wildling sneaking up behind Jon with an axe in his hand. You rush forward and block the blow with your shield a second before it has a chance to hit him. Jon quickly turns towards you and shoots you a grateful look before continuing his fight.

Eventually, the fight ends. Most of the Wildlings are dead, and a few have fled. Jon walks over to you, “Y/B/N, what were you thinking jumping in front of that axe? You are the craziest man I’ve ever met, and for that I owe you my life. From now on, you have my complete trust.”

You smile at him, but your moment of happiness is short-lived, “Y/B/N! Watch out!”

You spin around to see what’s happening, and you’re met with a dagger to your stomach. You cry out in pain, and fall to the ground. With a swift movement of his sword, Jon beheads the man that stabbed you, and he’s instantly by your side, “He’s wounded! Get help! Y/B/N, hold on.”


You are woken up by a dull pain to the side of your stomach, you look around and find yourself in some sort of tent. You see the shadow of two people talking outside, and suddenly Jon walks in. You get up, and your blanket slides off your shoulders, Jon’s eyes go wide, you look down only to realize that you are in nothing but bandages that are tightly wrapped around your chest and torso, showing off every curve of your body.

“Jon, please! I can explain!” He looks away in disgust.

Peter, a man who’s hated you from the moment you joined the Watch, bursts into the tent, “So it’s true!”

He pushes past Jon and takes your arm, roughly dragging you out of the tent, he throws you to the ground as the rest of the men surround you, “I knew there something wrong with you! A woman!”

“My name is Y/N!”

He scoffs, “A woman in the Night’s Watch! This is treason! You’ll surely take care of this, will you not Snow?”

Jon looks down at you in disappointment, he sighs and takes his sword out. You look away, at least you get to die as yourself Y/N. He draws his sword back and drops it by your knees. You look up at him in confusion, “A life for a life. Now my debt has been paid.”

He turns away from you, “Jon…”

“Move out men!” He calls before mounting his horse.

You watch as the men recede in the distance.

“What did you expect?” You ask yourself out loud, “They’d see that you could fight, and take you in with open arms? Jon was right… I’m pathetic.”


You make your way back to the wall as it was your only way back home, when you hear two men approaching, “If they only knew, that was just the smoke before the real fire starts up. Those bloody fools will never know what hit them. We distracted the Night’s Watch long enough to get our people into the surrounding villages, their land will be ours in no time!”

You stand in shock, this was a part of their plan! I have to warn the Watch! When you finally approach Castle Black, you are met with disapproving stares and whispers. You walk up to a close friend of yours but even he turns away, “Matthew please, I must speak with the commander, it’s urgent!”

“It’s best if you turn back, you are no longer welcome here,” He says, the betrayal he’s feeling is evident on his face.

“Please, just…just listen to me. Once. Matthew, I’ve been living here for weeks, you’ve become one of my closest friends, have I ever done anything to hurt you?” He stares at you in silence, “Just hear me out.”

“Fine, but this will be the last time.”

“The Wildlings have planned to raid our villages, the fight that took place earlier was only a distraction. I’m going to help, if you believe, then please, send help,” With that, you mount your horse and head off towards the nearest village.

As you approach the village, you see a man holding an axe to a young boy’s throat. You slyly approach him, and point your sword towards his back, “Drop your weapon or my sword will go right through you.”

He laughs, “You don’t want to fight me girl, stand down.”

“I said, let the boy go,” You hiss venomously.

“And I said no,” With one swift motion, you push your sword through the man’s back, he cries out and falls to his knees, “You filthy bitch!”

Ignoring his final words, you crouch down next to the fearful boy, “I won’t let them hurt you. I promise.”

“And we’re not going to let anyone hurt you either Y/N,” You turn your head to see Jon approaching on his horse, followed by Matthew and other men of the Watch.

“Jon, you came!” You smile.

He walks up to you and places his hand on your shoulder, “I was wrong to judge you Y/N. You are very brave for a woman.”

“Thank you,” You blush.


After you final fight in the village a year ago, you were sent back to your family. After hearing of your bravery, your eldest brother had decided to take you in, you trained and fought alongside him, and no one pressured you to marry anymore.

You woke up one morning and heard a familiar voice as you passed by the balcony. You looked down and so none other than Jon Snow talking to your brother. Blush crept up your neck as you ran down the staircase to greet him.

“Jon!” Jon and your brother turned to you with smiles, “What are you doing here.”

“As you probably heard, my father and brother, have been killed, I left the Watch and reclaimed Winterfell.”

“My brother has told me about how you bravely defeated Ramsay Bolton and his army, I meant, what are you doing here?” You ask, gesturing around yourself.

“I think it would be best if I told you Y/N,” Your brother answers, “Lord Snow has come here to ask for your hand in marriage.”

You blush harder and look down, Jon adds, “But your brother was telling me that you were not interested in marrying anyone.”

“I never said that!” You say defensively, “I just wanted to wait for the right man.”

Your brother chuckles, “So, are you saying that you would like to marry Lord Snow?”

“I-um-yes,” Despite the cool air around you, your face burns furiously. Your brother mutters something about how your mother would never believe the news, and rushes off, leaving you alone with Jon.

“It’s really nice to finally see you again Lady Y/N.”

“You as well Lord Snow.”

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Birthday Part 1 (Bucky x reader)

Good evening everyone! I hope you all enjoyed my smutty oneshot last night. It was a good night. So, this is going to be a two part piece. The second part is going to be smutty as fuckkk. I know I haven’t gotten to many requests lately, but I will be working on getting them out this week. I think I’ve finally worked my way out of this awkward writer’s block. Have a wonderful day everyone, xoxo

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Description: You celebrate Bucky’s birthday by sending him on a scavenger hunt throughout the city, which ends in a big surprise. 

Warnings: None. Just cute fluff. 


“Mmm, good morning, babe.” Bucky rolled over to your side of the bed, outstretching his arm to wrap it around you. His arm fell onto the bed. You weren’t there, and the bed was empty. With his eyes still closed, he furrowed his eyebrows, confused. He was so used to having you next to him when he woke up, that he panicked, His beautiful, blue eyes shot open and he sat up in bed. His hands started feeling around the bed and his hand brushed up against thick paper. He looked down. It was a black envelope with his name written in gold on it. His worry washed away when he noticed it was your writing. He opened it carefully and took out the card. It read:

Good morning my love, and happy birthday. I bet you’re wondering why I’m not in bed with you right now. But, I assure you that I’m fine and that you will see me later. I’m sending you on a scavenger hunt for your birthday. ;) Your first stop is where we first met, and sit at our table. And don’t think about having breakfast here at the tower, just get dressed and go. 

All my love, 

F/N

He smiled down at the card and got out of bed. He instantly knew where he was going, how could he forget? His bare feet padded against the hard wood floor as he went to the bathroom. He checked the clock, 11:13am. He took a shower and dressed in a pair of jeans and a dark blue long sleeve. He debated whether he should put on his leather glove, but decided not to because he knew you would want him to be confident about his metal arm. He threw on a black baseball cap and went downstairs. Nobody was there, which was odd. There was never a time when nobody was inhabiting the kitchen or watching the news on the TV. But alas, there was nobody anywhere to be seen. He shrugged his shoulders and went outside towards the street. He walked the route that you always took when you visited the little place where you two had met. He stopped in front of a small, outdoor cafe. Each table was draped in a white table cloth with a small flower in a clear vase. Today’s flower was a yellow tulip. He scanned the scene and his gaze landed on “your table”, the table where you two met. There wasn’t a yellow tulip in the vase, but a red rose. He quietly smiled and walked over. When he sat down, a young waitress came up to him. 

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British Invasion | 2

Overview: In the middle of her freshman year of high school Riley Matthew’s mother gets a once in a lifetime opportunity to run her firms London Office. Much to everyone’s surprise her mother accepts the job, forcing Riley and her younger brother Auggie to leave behind everything they’ve ever known. Almost three years later the Matthew’s family moves back to New York and Riley comes to realize a lot has changed in the time she’s been gone.
Author’s Notes: As always the text in italics are flashbacks. This chapter covers her interactions with Zay, Isadora and Farkle and the last time she spoke to Maya. Next Chapter will focus on her and Lucas’ interactions now that she’s back.
Chapter Two: “Apologies and where to find them.”
Word Count: 3,370

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Riley never thought it would be possible to feel like a stranger in a city she used to call home. But sitting there, front and center, in a classroom full of old friends never felt so lonely. She could feel their eyes piercing into the back of her head.

When Riley woke up that morning she thought maybe she’d have a class with one of her old friends but she never expected to walk into first period and see all of them staring back at her. She could only imagine how surprised they were to see her. For the most part it had been years since they spoke.

She notices Maya moving around in her seat, eyes glued to her old best friend as the brunette takes the only open desk that happens to be right in front of hers.

Even though they hadn’t talked in ages, she could remember clearly the last conversation they had.

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solangelo and #60? your writing is so good omg im jealous ❤️❤️❤️

Aaaaah! Thank you! I’m so sorry this took forever, I’ve had a crazy week this week and I haven’t had anytime to write! But, here it is!

Prompt: “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to seduce me.”

Nico’s lungs filled with the choking scent of cigarettes and alcohol as he made his way to the bar. The pounding beat of a techno song reverberated through the oppressive crush of hot, sweaty bodies and into Nico’s skull. He finally reached the other end of the room, where a long,  forlorn-looking counter sat entertaining its few occupants.

Nico took a seat on one of the neglected barstools and asked the young woman behind the counter for a glass of water. She returned less than a minute later and handed him a glass, which he thanked her for before swiveling around to observe the activity at the opposite side of the space.

Drunken laughter mingled with the rumbling bass of the music. The crowd swayed and knocked against each other in a sort of joyful, haphazard dance. Slithering tendrils of purple-gray smoke rose from the assembly, while empty beer bottles rolled underfoot.

“I’ve not seen you here before,” an unfamiliar voice said. Nico whipped around to locate the source, and found himself face to face with a man who couldn’t have been much older than him.

He had golden hair that curled slightly and round blue eyes that glimmered with amusement. Freckles dusted the angular plains of his face, and a thin, white scar cut across his pointed chin. “You don’t come around here a lot, do you?” he asked. His voice was warm and mellifluous, almost musical.

“No, I’m not really one to frequent bars and clubs much,” Nico replied.

The boy raised an eyebrow, “Then what brought you here? Rough week?”

“No,” Nico replied, shaking his head. “More like my friend’s birthday.” He jutted his chin in the direction of the crowd, where Percy, Leo, and Jason were busy toppling over each other as they tried to keep up with the speeding rhythm of the song.

“Ah,” the boy replied.

Nico sipped his water and faced him, “So, what’s your name?”

“Will Solace,” the boy–Will–answered.

“And how’d you end up in this place?” Nico inquired.

“I’m a med student and finals are coming up, that’s all you need to know,” Will said. Nico chuckled and rested his elbow on the bar. There was something captivating about the way the light danced on Will’s sculpted features that left Nico unable to tear his eyes from him.

“How about I buy you a drink. Cheers to finals?” Nico offered.

A smirk flickered across Will’s lips. “You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to seduce me.”

“S-so what if I am?” Nico stuttered, his cheeks coloring.

Will leaned forward. The glimmer in his blue eyes seemed more pronounced now. “Well, then I’d consider myself pretty damn lucky.”

Nico’s blush deepened, and his heart hammered in his chest. He opened his mouth to respond, but his voice died in his throat.

Suddenly, Will averted his eyes and ran a hand through his hair. “Shit, did I go too far?”

“No, no. You just caught me off guard that’s all,” Nico replied.

Will’s face relaxed into an easy smile, “What, you aren’t used to being flirted with?”

“People tend to avoid me,” Nico answered, shaking his head.

“You’re kidding me!” Will exclaimed. “With a face like yours I’d think you’d be fighting men and women off with a stick!”

Nico laughed. “No, they don’t seem to notice my natural charm,” he joked. 

“Well, their loss, then,” Will answered. He yawned and stretched his arms. 

“Tired, Solace?” Nico asked. 

“Yeah,” Will answered. “This place is exhausting.”

“Then go home,” Nico said. 

Will suddenly perked up at Nico’s words. “Oh, hell no,” Will replied. “Not without getting your number first!” He drew his phone from his pocket and held it out to Nico. 

“You want my number?” Nico asked in surprise. 

“Of course I want your number,” Will countered. 

Finally, Nico took the phone from Will and punched in his number before returning it. 

“I’m expecting a text from you sometime tonight, doctor’s orders.” Will said in a playful tone.

Nico rolled his eyes, “Whatever you say Will.”

He grinned, “Good night, Nico.” 

Nico smiled in return, “Good night, Will.”

With one last wave, Will turned and disappeared into the haze of smoke and bodies on the other side of the room, leaving Nico’s heart pounding louder than the beat of the music. 

Mafia Boss (G-Dragon Scenario) - Part 1

Here it is, people~ ^^ Since there were quite a few who wanted the Mafia Boss drabble to be turned into a series, I have granted your wish haha. Basically, this is the extended version of that drabble. Hope you’ll like it, lovelies! Enjoy~

WARNING! Those who don’t handle violence and strong language well, be ware. This is not, I repeat not, a series suited for young and sensitive readers.

All characters in this series, aside from the members of BIGBANG, are fictional. Any resemblance to real life people, in name or otherwise, are purely coincidental.

Summary: Finding out that the man you loved was a feared mafia boss was the last thing you had expected.

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Part 8] [Part 9] [Part 10] [Part 11] [Part 12] [Part 13] [Part 14] [Part 15] [Part 16] [Part 17] [Part 18] [Part 19] [Part 20] [Part 21] [Part 22] [Part 23] [Part 24] [Part 25] [Part 26] [Part 27] [Part 28] [Part 29] [Part 30] [Part 31] [Part 32] [Part 33] [Part 34] [Part 35] [Part 36] [Part 37] [Part 38] [Part 39] [Part 40] [Part 41] [Part 42] [Part 43]

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Hey friends!

To utter dismay of some of us and endless happiness of others (the two of us being a good example of both), TVD is almost over. For eight seasons, we have followed our favorite character go through pain, happiness, more pain and even actual death. 

If TVD and Damon have been or even used to be a big part of your life, just the way it is with us, you can (and should!) take part in our big final event dedicated to the end of the show - Damon Salvatore Entire Show appreciation week. 

If you have been with us for a long enough time, you know how this works. The event lasts [a bit more than] a week. You can make gif sets, graphics, write meta, basically do any original work that corresponds to the theme. 

Please, tag your contributions with #dsaw show. It should be one of the first tags so we can find it at tumblr.com/tagged/dsaw-show and reblog it.

Now, the themes!

  • Day 1 (March 4) - Favorite season
  • Day 2 (March 5) - Favorite episode
  • Day 3 (March 6) - Favorite scene (hard, we know!)
  • Day 4 (March 7) - Favorite romantic ship
  • Day 5 (March 8) - Favorite brotp
  • Day 6 (March 9) - Favorite heartbreaking moment
  • Day 7 (March 10) - Favorite happy moment
  • Day 8 (March 11) - Goodbye Damon (free theme)

Note: since we know not everyone watches TVD after season 6, we’re going to tag posts with spoilers about s7 and s8 with #s7 and #s8. We’ll also tag the romantic ships so you’re safe. :)

We hope you guys will take part and have fun with us!

Finally done this sharpie doodle of Mafia!Saeyoung. Inspired by @promiscuous-jalapeno’s awesome Mystic Messenger AU!

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Now that Inktober is over, I can finally upload all the ‘older’ stuff I had been storing for goddamn weeks! Like this stupid thing here :V

Holy crap, this looked way better in my head back then *dies*

~(I’m terrible with titles halp)~ [Pre-Road Trip Fic; 9700 Words]

[ISEB Author’s Note: Well, it’s finally here—the long awaited, highly NSFW fic I’ve been promising my followers for weeks. And it’s long. Like, stupidly long. I compiled all three parts into one for your viewing pleasure; I didn’t mean for the word count to escalate out of control the way it did, but that’s the way the literary ball bounces. In hindsight, I could’ve probably done away with the first two parts, but I suppose every good payoff requires a thoughtful setup. Feel free to skip to the end if you’re just here for the juicy parts!

My apologies to my LGBTQ+ followers—this probably isn’t the fic you were hoping for, but I did try to leave the backdoor (heh) open for future speculation of the strategist’s arguably ambiguous sexuality. For now, I plan on refocusing my attention on the few Asks I still have sitting in my inbox, but I might need to abscond from Tumblr for a little while to catch up on some other projects I’ve put on the back burner. Thank you so much for your endless patience; I hope it was worth the wait!]

[ISEB Author’s Note #2: Reminder if you didn’t read the excerpt I posted earlier —> the color blue = blue joke = dirty joke. Happy reading!]

Ridiculously NSFW

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Shards: An Informational Post

So here’s a topic I’ve been quiet about on this blog, primarily because I didn’t want to deal with insecure devotee backlash. However, in my own attempts to try and find information on shards I’ve found next to fucking nothing anywhere on this subject. The only knowledge I have is from varying chats and people I’ve had the luck to meet. I’m not going to claim my information is all-emcompassing, in fact, I’m partially making this post out of the interest of networking and providing at least some bare information for other shards out there.

So if you’re like 99% of people in this community you’ve probably never heard of shards. What are they? Shards (sometimes called godshards) to put it simply, are smaller, independent “instances” of deity-class entities. I define deity-class entities as entities with access to varying domains, energy webs, and sometimes belonging to certain worship paradigms. My experience with other shards has been primarily with deity splinters and higher angel splinters, though I don’t think it’s fair to say that these are the only instances of sharding. Here is another explanation from @divinecalls for shards!

Okay. Now that’s all well and good, but what does that even mean? Why would someone even shard? How do you find out you’re a shard in the first place, what does it matter, does it make you special?

Well let’s get into the fun shit now.

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2017, Season 4, and Series Ends

Hey Friends,

Does everyone have a minute? I wanted to share a couple of things about the future of Wolf 359 and what we’re going to be doing this year. And, as is so often the case with these sorts of things, it comes in the form of Good News and Bad News.

First, the Farnsworth bit: good news, everyone! Wolf 359 will be back this year, and we will be doing a full season. Hooray! Season Four will begin on June 12th, and it’ll be fifteen…ish full episodes. I know that’s a longer gap between seasons than we’ve had before, but we want to spend a bit longer on the writing and the production of these upcoming episodes. And - more good news! - that also means we won’t be taking a mid-season hiatus this year. Once new episodes begin, we’ll run, uninterrupted, every two weeks until the final episode on December 25th.

Which leads us to the bad news, and that is that… well, there’s no easy way to say it, so let’s just get it out: Wolf 359 is coming to its end. This upcoming season’s final episode will also be our series finale.

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WEEK SIX progress/recap/goals/blah/blah/blah

I did mostly OK this week but pretty terrible this weekend, meaning if I run six miles today and eat well I’ll get my 3500 deficit and mayyyybe hit 125 pounds next week. I’ve said it before I’ll say it again: I hate the scale and hate what it means to me. I think I’ve lost like 5 pounds since I started this but my inches are way down and those 2 pictures look pretty different to me. My waist is really volunteering as tribute here, and I am not upset about that. I guess 5 pounds in 6 weeks is good, this pace is also something I am getting used to.

I had been doing a lot of private talking on here with people about maybe abandoning keto, and this week I decided to give it a “final” shot. And wouldn’t ya know, now I want to keep at it. I need, and love, the structure and the strict planning and logging-without it I go off the deep end. I’m pretty obsessive about weight loss, and keto+CICO just keeps me weighing and doing the math and pre-planning. I love it. Plus I’ve decided to jump into some veganism with my partner this summer, reduce my footprint. I’m really looking forward to it. The summer, wow. I cannot fully express how badly I want to hit my goal weight by the summer. 5 pounds in 6 weeks. 20 pounds in 16 weeks? Does that work? 

Six weeks! That’s like…halfway to three months? I don’t really feel like this is my halfway point. I feel like 50 days will be. Gahhh I wish I didn’t have to celebrate milestones on the weekend anyway. I had some PIZZA last night and I don’t feel accomplished blah. One cheat (those gyozas on thursday) always begets another. The weekend, man. It makes me a crazy person. Husband ordered pizza and so it was free pizza. I didn’t even have that much but I still feel bummed.

Next week: 1100 net cals. Keto! Net carbs under 20. TRY and hit the gym after work despite my insane hours. Up the weight on the deadlifts. Longer runs. More water. Less wine.