Hey, ya’ll! New fic here. This is just a snippet of the first chapter, and Writer’s Block is almost complete. @akai-echo is responsible for this delicious graphic and I am most definitely responsible for the madness of starting another wip.
Summary: Katniss Everdeen thought she’d be condemned to a sentence of slavery for her crime; a crime she didn’t commit. But now she faces something even worse, a fate a lucky few live to tell about. Being a gladiator is hard enough, but a female gladiator’s odds are not in her favor.
“Come with me, girl.”
Prim reacts before I do, screaming a series of no’s. She steps in front of me and the soldier’s eyes land harshly on her. It’s terrifying. The thought is clear in my mind that if I’d waited a few more seconds I wouldn’t have been able to keep her from this, and even though my stomach is turning over like a roasting pig I know I did the right thing.
The soldier reaches around Prim and grabs my upper arm, gripping it hard enough to leave a bruise. He pulls, and in my starved state I practically fall into him. But I push off and turn my face towards my sister as he walks to the door with me in tow. “You’ll have to forage now. Take care of them, Prim!”
She nods her head, tears reflecting what’s left of the light coming through the door. I catch a last glimpse of Mother and Thomas, his head buried in her breast, her arms wrapped tightly around his little body. She is crying silently. She knows it will be a miracle if we ever lay eyes on each other again.
Tears slip down my cheeks. I swipe them away with the back of my hand.
The soldier’s stride is too much for me. I trip every three steps.
He stops abruptly and turns to me. “If I let go will you run?” he asks. I answer with a single shake of my head. “If you run, I’ll go back for the real thief.”
My eyes widen in surprise as my stomach drops in fear for Prim. “R-real thief?”
“The right call” - Gabrielle’s 100 Follower Challenge!
Sam x Reader
count: 5 500
Warnings: smut, a lot of graphic, delicious smut, hair pulling kink, oral sex
(both receiving), swearing, awkwardness
Awfully late as usually, but here is the third fic
for@bradygabrielle-blog Gabrielle’s 100
Follower Challenge. This time the prompt was “You’ve been a very bad boy.” This one is also for the great @andtheraincamefalling,
because I know she wanted to know if Sam called. She also gave me the best hint
to make this fic so smutty. Hope you’ll enjoy it!
It wasn’t like you didn’t expect it.
After all, when he left your shop that evening with your number in his pocket
at last, he’d promised he would call as soon as he was able. You didn’t have
any reason to doubt he was a man of his word.
But, as hours passed, you started
wondering. True, he had a hunt to finish first, that’s why he’d appeared in
your herbal store in a first place, and you knew how those gigs were going. He
wasn’t a first monsters fighter you’d met. That didn’t stop you from thinking
that maybe he’d changed his mind, realized that you weren’t what he’d been
You tried not to give it too much
thought, making yourself busy around the house. You did some cleaning, got rid
of the laundry that was drying off for over a week now, waiting for your
motivation. You also changed your sheets and took a long shower, spending some
extra time on shaving your legs properly, you know, just in case.
Figuring out you wouldn’t hear from him
till night hours, you threw on your fuzzy robe and grabbed yourself some
leftovers from the fridge as a substitute of dinner. Plopping on the couch, you
set your feet on the coffee table to relax.
You tried to focus on your show, but a
little voice in the back of your head wouldn’t let you. It kept you excited
about what was coming your way, telling you how lucky you were. It’d been a
while since you dated and Sam seemed like a really nice guy. He was sweet and
funny and intelligent and smokin’ hot. Just dreamy.
Almost too dreamy to be real. He
implied his interest, but what if it was just it – an impression? Maybe he’d
never intended to call you? Or maybe he’d be so beat up by the hunt he’d decide
to sleep through it and call you tomorrow or the day after, and you’d be waiting
like a dumbass. There were various
hunts, some went good, some went bad.
What if he’d never get a chance to contact you, ‘cause he… You didn’t want to finish
The battle in your head continued, two
different sides of your consciousness offering you opposite scenarios, making
you in turns: hot and bothered with excitement and need, then hot and bothered
for a very different reason.
It was 11:30 p.m. when you finally
heard the salutary ringing.
Summary: You decide to make dinner and dessert for The Winchesters, and your boyfriend Sam makes it even more fun. Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader, Dean Winchester Word Count: 3430 Warnings: FLUFF, sexual situations (no smut), graphic depictions of delicious food, messy kitchen? A/N: This was for @jayankles Bailey’s 1 Year Everything Challenge! My prompt was “baking”. I love to cook and bake, and all of these recipes are classics. Congrats on being on here for a year, Bailey! I hope everyone enjoys and it doesn’t make you too hungry. :) Beta’d by the wonderful @queen-of-deans-booty, gif made by me!
with the Winchesters was always exciting. Facing demons, shapeshifters, and
vampires on a daily basis was more than a job; it was a lifestyle. As with any
career that begins to take over your life, the mundane tasks of cooking,
laundry, and grocery shopping were never fun. Dean tends to enjoy doing
laundry, much to yours and Sam’s bewilderment, while you always favored doing the
and Dean found you after a witch broke into the restaurant you were a chef at
to steal ingredients for a spell. You were working late to prepare for a
private reception the following afternoon which had some exotic fish as the
main dish and did not see the witch enter through the back door.
the blow to the back of your head merely knocked you unconscious and didn’t do
any permanent damage. Fortunately, the Winchesters found you in the kitchen after
they scared the witch away… who knows what she would have done to you?
you came to in the Winchester’s motel room, they explained everything. They
killed monsters for a living and the witch they scared off needed some
ingredients you had stocked in your kitchen. Even though she left, they knew
she would be back to continue looting the rest of the fish. You assisted the
Winchesters in taking the witch down and in turn, they offered you a place in
their family. You became best friends with Dean and began to date Sam.
here you were, putting the finishing touches on the shopping list for Sam before
he does the grocery shopping. Sam always tried to get the healthiest things
possible when he shopped, but with Dean living in the bunker, he could only get
away with so many substitutions. Sam walked into the kitchen right as you
finished putting the last ingredient on the list.
Someone asked me to describe home, And I started talking about your hair color And the sound of your voice And the taste of your lips And how your skin feels like Until I realized They had expected to hear a place.
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays @museelo It was so nice to chat with you and get to know you better. It’s been a long a while for me since I participated in a secret santa/valentine etc thingie so I was a bit rusty but I hope you enjoyed our conversations as much as I did and it wasn’t a disappointment for you.
And here is your christmas gift, hope you like it <3 (insp.)
Cósmica Y Sus Huevos is an editorial for La Monda magazine. This is Dani Aristizábal’s portrayal of the creation of the universe, which hatches from a primordial egg, in line with the viewpoint of some ancient cultures.
«I might be a wrinkly old duffer, but it means I’ve been around a bit. And if I’ve learnt anything - there are only two things in life worth a hoot: love and good hot dinner. Time you gave them both some thought, don’t you think?» (Delicious 2013)