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anonymous asked:

Hi hi scenario where jimin is your boss and likes you since you starded working for him. He gets jealous and angry when he sees his worker flirt with you and take his anger at you. (You think he hates you but sometimes he is really nice to you the sweet side him makes you like him) at late night work you two fight it drives you to quit but he doesnt want to let you go and things leds you to sex (kinky, heated and with a lot of dirty talk) later he confesses to you... LOL sorry to detailed

Office Wars:

With an indignant growled your hands balled up at your desk seeing the large file that was just dropped down by your boss’s assistant. You clicked your tongue nodding your head, slowly trying to get your anger down and under your belt. But Jimin always did something that would seem to piss you off whenever you came into work. It made no sense it was like he fucked with you on purpose because he knew that he could get under your skin and cause a reaction out of you.  You pressed your feet into the ground one into the other your hands drumming against your leg as you made your way towards his office. Knocking harshly on the door, listening to his receptionist shout “he’s busy” well too fucking bad! Storming in you saw Jimin there his hands pressed down on the desk in a general meeting. All his fellow company heads sitting down looking at you, and their looks were anything less than intrigued. You had on a simple dress that was skin tight and curved up your body but the ends flared out in a wave motion, the dark soft blue dress bringing out your eyes. Your heels were thigh high boots that you just had to wear on this cold day (and you knew that Jimin would be looking) but seeing him right now you regretted all of it.

“Miss Y/N.” Jimin said sternly after getting over his shock of seeing you and of course you looked breathtaking like always but today you had gone overboard with him always bursting through his doors as if you owned the place, it was time to put you in line.

“I’m.. Sorry I can come back.” You muttered quietly as you tried to back up.

“No. You wanted to come in and interrupt us. Please tell me what was so important that you would interrupt a director board meeting.” The way Jimin said those words made your skin crawl. And looking at him, the black suit and white shirt with a black tie looking good on him. His light brown locks falling into his eyes and a golden earing shined from where he stood. He was so sexy, his thighs looking firm and taut in those slacks. Swallowing you sighed not wanting to do this in front of all his friends, all the fire in your system down and dead now. Hesitantly you opened your mouth holding up your file.

“This is too much work on top of everything else, I can’t finish this tonight.” You were going to keep going but one of the men started laughing, looking up at you he tilted his head.

“Did you really come interrupt the head of your company to tell him you couldn’t do his work? Didn’t know you let your workers run so.. Wild here Jimin.” The male with dark brown hair stated, a goofy deep laugh from his throat as he watched Jimin whose ears flared up.

“Excuse me?” You asked steadying your feet because that was over the line. “Wild?! Did you call me wild?”

“I said all of his employees and I certainly didn’t stutter but it warms my heart to know you can hear. Now if you will excuse us grown men are talking.” He called himself dismissing you, and your eyes opened wide a few dry laughs from your throat as you took a step forward the heat from your anger radiating off your body.

“Grown man?? You sound like a fucking child who just lost minutes at recess. How about you watch your mouth and don’t tell me what to do because you’re not my fucking boss and even if you were which you would never be I would never-“

“Y/N!” Jimin shouted your name harshly. The fire in his eyes told you that it would be in your best interest to keep quiet. “Right now, you are acting like a child and I am very disappointed in you, either do the work or pack up and don’t come back.” Jimin warned causing you to slowly back away from him and storm off in a heat of emotions. And ever since that day a week ago, you had never stepped foot in his office again or even bothered to say shit when you were tired and overworked.

“Don’t feel to stressed Y/N I have to do the same work that you do and I know together we will get through it.” A cute nerdy co-worker told you, his hand on your shoulder as he tried to comfort you and soon he was hugging you close around the waist, his hands tightly gripping onto your hips. Jimin saw all of this and he became more upset at you and the guy touching you, to the point where he had his assistant drop a massive stack of files onto your desk. Seeing the stack, your mind went blank. You couldn’t go into his office and demand he talk it out with you, it would only end in you possibly getting embarrassed by someone again. Sighing softly, you leaned back in your chair waiting for the day to end.

Chuckling lightly with your feet propped on your desk you made sure that you were not doing a fucking thing during work. Playing on your cellphone watching the images pop up on your screen as you dashed the little cookies across the flat surface sighing in contentment. Once the last person from the job packed up their shit and was leaving, you grabbed the files and shut down everything at your desk walking towards Jimin’s office because you knew he stayed late on the weekdays so he could go party on the weekends. Meaning his assistant was gone as well. Hearing slight grunts and groans you pushed open the door of his office seeing Jimin hunched over his paper work, annoyance in his rigid position. He had taken off his suit jacket leaving him in just a white shirt that had the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his tie loosened a bit, and from what you could see it looked as if he had on gray pants and a belt.

“Unless you’re here to say you have finished my work I told you that you could go home Ms. Jieun.” He called his office assistant name making you smile as you slammed the door and walked up to his desk, slamming the large files on it. Some papers scattered everywhere and Jimin’s facial expression was priceless. Eyes raised behind his clear oval glasses, and mouth hanging open at the fact that the papers were getting disorganized.

“I’m not Jieun, but I am quitting so have a nice night and you know fuck you.” You smiled sweetly turning on your heels walking towards the door.

“Such a spoiled brat.” Jimin spat through clenched teeth, his eyes roaming over your curved figure, eyes going to your ass waiting for you to halt in your tracks and when you did he kept going. “What can’t get your co-worker to drool over you and do your work so now you quit you little baby girl?” He asked in a teasing small voice mocking you. Turning around on your heels you felt your anger rise more with that man.

“Fuck you, besides it’s not my fault he’s a real man.” You tried to hit below the belt.

“Baby anyone can be a real man to a spoiled brat like you. Your problem is you don’t know your place. And you aren’t quitting you’re going to come clean up these fucking papers and finish your work. Either right now or early in the morning.” Jimin stated with a shrug of his shoulders. Feeling extra smart with him, your hands crossed behind your back as you walked forward towards him. Leaning over his desk with a crooked smile you looked him in his eyes.

“Make me.” You said teasingly. In a flash your head was being brought down to the stack of papers on the male’s desk. Jimin smirked getting up as he held you in place walking around you slowly and keeping you there he leaned over you pulling your head back by your hair, his hand going down to slap your ass through your thin tight pink skirt, His hand gripped at the hems pushing it up over your plump ass.

“Gladly.” He stated as he positioned himself behind you, his eyes taking in your body greedily from head to toe.

“Y-you can’t do this!” You shouted to him and he started slapping your ass again causing you to wince and squirm under him.

“Aww does it hurt?” He tsked softly ripping at your panties pulling them from your body. He spread your legs wider looking down at your pussy his hand moving to grip and pull your ass cheek apart from the other groaning as he saw your body exposed to him. “I can do whatever the fuck I want because I’m the boss here and you’re the girl who is going to learn her place, and how to stop walking around acting as if you own the business and not me.”

You were going to retort, but Jimin even pulled away from you loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt, if you wanted to leave you would’ve did so then, you didn’t know if he would have caught you or let you go but you choose to stay here and take this from him. And he couldn’t help but feel the pride swell up in his body. Jimin let his shirt hang open, taking off his belt he sat it beside your head pushing your body to rest against the files. “Be a good girl and I won’t have to use that.” He said to you leaning down to lick a stipe up your ass cheek. He reached his hands around your body, gripping at the front of your button up shirt he ripped it open letting the buttons pop from the places that they were intact landing in different areas of his room. He leaned down to lick down your neck slowly burying his face in your neck, he slowly rocked his hips against yours moaning against your skin.

“You don’t know how long, I have waited to feel your body under mine. And I know you do this to me on purpose, swaying your hips and interrupting me because you know I’ll look at this body and want to devour everything including this cute little pussy.” Jimin reached a hand down to slap at your pussy causing your hips to jolt, a groan passing through your lips as he pulled back to look at you. Gripping at his tie he kissed your lips, his mouth moving against yours to distract you as he got the tie around your neck, pulling it back he made your body arch as he got on his knees, he pulled the tie down hard enough to bit into your skin and cut off your breathing slowly. He got between your legs his face pressing against your plump ass cheeks as his tongue made quick work of coating your pussy lips with his spit. He licked up and down slowly playing with your slit until he was pushing his tongue on the inside licking against your clit slowly, moaning at how good you seemed to taste already. He stopped seeing your hands reach for the tie, you were trying to fight it a bit, especially since he was trying to tame you. Jimin with a frown pushed himself back up, grabbing at his belt he grabbed at your hands pressing them against your lower back and tightening his belt around your wrist even looping it in ways you didn’t know possible. He tried again, lifting your body back while each hand held an end of the tie and smiling proudly he went back to his work licking up and down your folds diving his tongue in to tease at your entrance.

“Well look at whose excited.” He snickered at how wet you were, spreading your legs wider, he pushed his tongue inside of your pussy moaning as he thrust it in and out slowly, his tongue swirling and coating your pink insides with his salvia. He moaned as he let his face press against your ass, his tongue pushing as deep as it could, thrusting and twisting so that he could find your spot. He curved it after sometime, not giving you more until he felt a slow push of your hips backwards. Looking up at you and focusing on your body he could see how your head was rolling back your mouth dropping open as strangled cries left your parted lips. He wanted more, curving his tongue and speeding it up making it vibrate on the inside of your pussy. He could feel your essence start to trail down his chin and drop onto his pants but he didn’t care he enjoyed the sound of your wet pussy as he tongue fucked you, how your breast hardened up inside of your black lace bra begging for his attention.

You were embarrassed by the fact that you were turned on already, how it felt to have him pressing his pink muscle inside of your tight pussy. Your hips were too busy following their own accord pushing back against his face, you could feel yourself become a little light headed but it only added to your excitement, your hands clasping together as you tried not to use much strength, his tongue seemed to find your spot giving a particular sharp jerk of your hips. Your body betraying you but your mind reminding you how he was your boss and this was against company policy. Damn that right now, you didn’t care you just wanted Jimin.

“Please.” You choked out hoarsely not entirely sure he heard you but he must have known you wanted something, because soon you were being slammed down on the desk, two of his fingers plunging inside of you as he loosened the tie a little bit looking down at you.

“What was that my good girl?” He teased brushing his fingers against your bundle of nerves, your pussy tightened around his fingers as you let out a cry of pleasure, his eyes searching yours as his long digits pushed and pulled in and out of you.

“Please fuck me!” You cried out, wanting to touch him, your bound hands gripping at the hems of his shirt.

“Hmm, I don’t know you haven’t been a good girl.” Jimin admitted with a frown pulling his fingers back and sucking on them.

“JIMIN PLEASE.” You growled out watching him make lewd sloppy slurping actions as he cleaned off his fingers, his eyes seemed to glow with mischief as the tips of his bangs fell into them.

“Get on your knees and prove you can be a good girl then I will.” He stated. Rolling your eyes, you almost didn’t do it until you saw him move to get his stuff. Scurrying to your feet you moved to get on your knees and you crawled over to him slowly, the carpet biting into your knees, as your boots rolled down your legs. Jimin walked the rest of the way, watching you and petting your head, he moved back to unzip his pants slowly, biting his lips as he undid his button letting his slacks drop and then his boxers. “I’ve waited on your tongue so long. I can’t wait to see those pretty lips stretched around my cock.” Jimin pulled down his boxers, his shaft lightly hitting you in the face. Your mouth watered as you saw the size and you couldn’t lie it made you a bit wetter seeing how big he was. Your tongue darted out after you took a moment to yourself, licking up the bottom of his shaft towards the tip. Jimin groaned lowly already throwing his head back, and despite hating him sometimes him letting you know he did feel you after fighting you so long made you want to do more and please him, your way of apologizing for being the brat that you sometimes were. Your tongue rolled against the tip of his shaft, your teeth nibbling on the mushroom feeling his cock twitch and the precum paint your lips. Licking it up your mouth parted as you sunk your mouth forward onto his shaft. He groaned gripping at the strands of your hair but he let you control it. Your eyes watered slowly as you forced yourself to take all of him in, pulling back to breathe and get your mouth wet you sunk back forward burying him into your wet canvas, your tongue rolling and licking side to side on the underside of his cock. Finding his veins your let your tongue play with them and trace the little paths while your mouth stretched around him, Jimin was a trembling mess trying to not rut his hips forward. But what did it for him, was when you grazed your teeth ever so gently across his shaft. A tremble pulled from his body that became littered with goosebumps. He tightened his grip on your hair, holding your head in place he started to slam his cock into your mouth making sure that he could feel the back of your throat brushing against his tip as he face fucked you. His balls slapped against your chin gathering the spit that formed there and dripped onto the floor, your eyes were becoming blurred with wetness, the outline of him not becoming apparent until you blinked away some of the wetness. Your eyes stare at him wanting to burn the image in your brain of how good he looked with his head down back and stomach tightening those define muscles popping out and the lines of his abs hardening with every clench of his stomach. How he called out your name in a husked voice dripping with lust wasn’t anything less than arousing and your pussy was creating a puddle on the floor itself. You were choking for him, the burn became more as you gagged a bit but willed yourself to hold it down, the sounds only adding to Jimin’s throbbing erection. He felt close, too close. Pulling back from you he slapped your face twice on the left cheek, gripping at your cheeks to squish them together causing you to moan.

“You dirty fucking girl do you see what you do to me? You got to fix this now, I’m too hard. And I’m needy for you. But at least it will be the real thing and not my hand getting me off. “Jimin admitted picking you up by your hair. He moved to quickly push you to the desk on your stomach first. His hands spreading your legs wide.

“A-aren’t you going to move the papers?!” You asked him as he ground his hips against yours his shaft becoming extra coated by your juices as your hips impatiently pushed back against his.

“No.” He said simply looking you in the eyes. “You get to clean it up after I fuck you.” Grinning in victory he slammed himself inside of you, his hands undoing the belt he grabbed at your hips steadying himself to bury himself balls deep inside of your walls. He made sure you took every inch, the warm wet walls causing a loud groan of pleasure to ripple from his parted lips. How his face twisted in pleasure as he slammed into you. Some of the paper files started to slide off the desk, in the manila folder and falling on the floor scattering faintly. Jimin didn’t care it made him fuck you harder to see how many files he could ruin while he ruined you in the process. His hand came up starting to slap at each of your ass cheeks, watching as your hips rolled from the slaps and took him deeper it seemed the slick smooth walls wrapping around him. He gripped your hips tighter, holding onto the skirt so that he could slam into your harder the smacking sound of your hips colliding bouncing off the walls and his hands pulled the fabric up some, watching your ass bounce against his shaft. Jimin grabbed at one of your hands spreading your ass cheeks wide with his free hand he pressed your middle finger against your asshole. “Fuck your pretty little asshole, I can’t double penetrate you properly so I want you to do it for me.” He commanded.

Before you could enter your finger inside of you he brought your hand up to his mouth sucking on two of your fingers coating them with his spit and keeping his eye contact with you before letting them go. Your skin burned slightly from becoming flustered by you found your puckered star pressing your slim middle finger inside of your tight asshole. Groaning slightly, you pushed it as deep as you could, moving it in and out slowly as he grabbed at both of your ass cheeks spreading them wide to watch you. “Look at how greedy that whole is too. How you just take my cock so well and your finger? You’re such a little slut that just likes to get filled, aren’t you?” When you didn’t answer Jimin slowed down moving agonizingly slow. “I asked a question.” He commanded wanting you to answer.

“Yes- yes Jimin! I’m a dirty slut alright now fuck me like it!” That was all he needed to hear. Pulling out of you he turned you onto your back, slamming you down to scatter more papers. You gave him a dark look and for the first time that day you saw a sheepish smile appear on his lips as he spread your legs back wide wrapping them around his chest. He leaned over you latching your mouth on his as he pushed back into you rocking his hips forward. Slowly fucking you until he built up speed, he continued to abuse your pussy winding his hips forward and making sure that his hips didn’t disconnect from yours too long. His tongue slipped into your mouth drinking up your cries of pleasure as your tongues tangled together. Your free hand moved to grip at his locks pulling them as you desperately tried to control the kiss which you had to submit too as he switched his hips to swirl and slam against your spot using that against you. It was like he was trying to shove his tongue down your throat, tracing it over every inch in your mouth until spit seemed to drip from your lips again he pulled back going for your breast. He pulled your bra down with one hand freeing your hardened nipples his mouth latched onto the skin taking his time sucking each one of them with his tongue lapping at the skin flicking up and down. He bit harshly on your nipples causing your head to roll back as his hand went down to your clit. He started a process of rubbing your clit in a fast circle with his index finger, only to stop and tap against the throbbing bud. Your hips pushed back against his and Jimin loving the fight you gave picked you up off the desk.

He moved you pulling out of you so that he could sit down and situate himself. Your hand moved from your tight asshole and you pouted slightly at the loss. He gripped at your hips once he was ready helping you slide down onto his stiff cock that penetrated you even deeper from this angle. You tried to push from him. Planting your hands on his lower stomach so that you could move and ride him but Jimin wasn’t having that knocking your hands from under you Jimin made sure that you were laying back against him. His hand reached around to rub at your clit as his hips snapped up. You cried out, body shaking on top of him. “Look at me.” Jimin urged biting on the inside of your arm.

You did as told, your hands gripping onto his hair. Your eyes searched him as he rubbed your clit harder with two fingers this time his hips slamming up against yours to press against your spot.

“Hnng~ ah-ah Jimin! Fuck Jimin!” Your voice and words were falling you, a mix of made up words leaving your lips until you couldn’t do anything else but moan for him. Trying to signal you were close but your head kept rolling back. Jimin smirked speeding up his ministrations on your body drinking in the sight of you now loosing yourself on top of him. As your orgasm got closer he paused his dick inside of you just rubbing your clit. Sure enough your hips raised off of him your orgasm sweeping through you and cum sliding from your body as he worked on your clit. He moaned seeing your essence shoot from your pussy slamming upwards to enter you again he made quick shallow thrusts into you, he could feel his own cock throbbing but he sought to get you off again, feeling the familiar clench of your walls around his cock. He had you cumming again in no time, almost breaking the chair as he let out a growl. He pushed you forward back on the desk gripping your hips to keep abusing your sweet spot the overstimulation had you grabbing back at him but he only gripped at your hand to hold it with his.

“In or out?” He asked short of breath his eyes rolling as he throbbed inside.

“In! In please Jimin give me your cum. I want your cum. I’m your dirty little slut I want to feel all of you just like in my fantasies!” You blurted out in the heat of the moment. Jimin gasped the news was too much for him and he came spilling his seed deep inside of your pussy. His hips jerked forward bruising your ass until he felt his cum leaving his system, slowing down his hips he leaned over you kissing up your arm slowly until he was kissing your temple, your sweaty baby hairs resting against your head as you gave him a lazy look.

Jimin scooped you up gently sitting back down with you in his lap, his fingertips rubbing at your sides as he gave a goof crooked smile.

“So.. You think about me. Like a lot lot right?” Hearing the boyish giggle from his lips had you rolling your eyes as you pushed at his shoulders, feeling the blissful silence be ruined.

“Go away you fucked up a perfect moment!” You complained but you were secretly happy to see this side of him once again, the side you loved so much.

“Well I don’t think we are getting anymore work done tonight, so how about I take you back home and you show me how I do it in your fantasies?” He asked kissing on your neck and you hummed smiling sweetly.

“They also include breakfast in bed and baths with Mr. Park.” You grinned kissing his lips.

“Always?” He asked in a shock tone peering at you through his bangs.

“Nope. That fantasy just started a few minutes ago.” You teased him shrugging your shoulders. Wrapping his arms tightly around you he stood up slowly sighing as he pulled out of you helping you get undressed.

“Like I said, spoiled princess but I would rather have you be mine… Are you?” He asked once again as you were walking to his door with him.

“I will agree to some terms and conditions.” You admitted smiling widely as you grabbed his hand leaning into his side.

“Well good because we don’t get to talk about these terms and conditions until your pretty ass is bent over picking up my papers and then maybe I’ll bend you over my desk, but all in due time little one. For right now I have a few of my own fantasies to live out including an elevator quickie.” He admitted picking you up and carrying you towards the elevator at the end of the hall, leaving the ruined office for someone else to deal with because he was not letting you leave his bed the next morning.

I get a ton of messages basically asking the same question: How do I make myself the best applicant to medical school I can be?

1. Most imporantly: Do everything in your power to be a well rounded applicant
- Pick a major your interested, does NOT have to be a science major!

– Just because you want to be a doctor or work in healthcare doesn’t mean only science topics interest you! You can be an art major and still take all the courses required for premed. Ex. I did anthropology and Psychology, I have premed friend who were engineering and music majors. 

- Volunteer in the community with organizations that you are passionate about, NOT just ones that look good on an application

– These should be diverse but should be things you are passionate about, if you get more out of planting trees than volunteering in a hospital gift shop, thats okay! Volunteer in different groups and organizations, some should be medically related but they don’t all have to be! Showing a commitment to life long service doesn’t just mean in medicine. 

- Shadow: different fields of medicine and not just doctors, look into dentistry, nursing, psychology, social work –> figure out what type of healthcare provider you want to be. Contacting people may seem scary but it never hurts to ask, look for positions available, write them an email talking about the strengths and skills you have, maybe you don’t have a lot of experience but you can still be a fast learner and hard worker! 

- Research: if this seems boring to you, find someone researching something you’re interested in so you will actually enjoy it! I appreciated the results of research but always thought working in it would be boring and it was just another thing I had to do to put on my application. I was very WRONG! I found something lab researching a topic I was interested and it consumed me, I now have a greater understanding research and how fun it can be exploring a hypothesis! 

- Extracurricular: again do what your are passionate about, everything does not have to be about medicine, different life experiences teach you different life lessons. I learned different things from being VP of my Doctor Who club vs.  in my medical internship vs. being a ski instructor! 

- Study hard: create study groups, find tutors or be a tutor! If you are struggling in a class, study groups are shown to be a very effective way of studying, or spend the money on getting a tutor because it will be worth it in the end. When you are struggling in a class, especially a premed class, it can be a good time to reflect on whether this is a career for you. Being a doctor means a lifetime of learning, school, and tests. Seriously look into other career you might be interested in, its okay to change your mind about medical school, there are other careers in medicine, or other professions you might enjoy more. Everything in life takes hard work, its finding what you can endlessly work hard for. General Chemistry made me seriously look at whether of not this was the right path for me. After some serious self reflection, there was nothing else I could work this hard for. 

- Time management: Managing work, school, social life and everything else can be hard, don’t take on too much, figure out your limits, remember to ask for help when you need it and to take care of yourself. If you push yourself too hard you will break, we are not invincible. Its okay to say no, to take time for yourself!

Keep a detailed resume of all your actives, exact dates of when they started and ended, who to contact about them and a detailed summary of what you did and what you learned form your experiences! This will help you immensely when filling out your AMCAS 

If your application isn’t perfect or not very well rounded (lacking in areas), I highly recommend taking time off to fill those gaps. The biggest reason people who apply straight out of college don’t get in, even with great applications is maturity level. You may think, I am adult, I am mature! But just because you can act professionally doesn’t mean you are mature. The maturity they are looking for is achieved through life experiences. Many college kids really haven’t had much life experiences other that college, what adversities have you overcome, do you even really know who you are yet outside of your college experience. 

I have take two years off, even though I had a pretty good application before, it has only become stronger and I have lived life, I thought I knew who I was before but I really had explored that until I was out of college on my own.   

Optional: Take time off before applying (Recommended)
- Gaining more life experiences: Maybe move to a new place or Travel 

- Get a Masters Degree: this can help boost your GPA if it is not competitive 

- Work: doesn’t have to be in medicine but if you lack hand-on patient experiences than this is great opportunity to chance that! If you have never worked a job, than I highly recommend taking time off and working for a living to experience what its like to pay your own bills

- Learn about who you are: this will help you appear more mature when interviewing and make you more confident 

The Process of Applying 

- Competitive MCAT Score: you don’t have to pay for a course, do what works best for you. I believe the examkracker books were most helpful, Kaplan tend to have the hardest BS and PS practice test but Examkrackers is the best for VR. If you don’t do well the first time, figure out what went wrong and retake it! Learn from this experience because your future in medicine will require many more standardized tests so figuring out how to best prepare for them now will help you in the future! 

- Picking Medical Schools: pick 15 schools, have a few reach schools and a few back up school and then the rest ones you can reasonably get into. Take into account their curriculums, locations and if you are thinking about a competitive speciality look at the what residencies their students are matching! If you are interested in research, or rural care, looks at schools that over special programs for these paths. 

- Letters of Rec/Committee Letter: hopefully in college you made meaningful relationships with professors you had (you should definitely do this!), you will need a science class professor letter of rec, if you did research you will need one from your PI, if you worked with a doctor for an extended period ask them to write you one or if you worked with a volunteer organization for a long period.  Write them a nice letter in why you are asking them, provide them with your resume and all the information they need to know as well as where to send it to. Its okay to send emails reminding them to write it, they are busy people and reminding them shows it is important to you. Also figure out if your school offers a committee letter and be diligent about keeping up on every thing you need to do for it. 

Primary Application AMCAS

- Personal statement- make it personal, talk about experiences that have lead you hear today, but most importantly what you learned from them. This is about you, WHY YOU? vs. everybody else who is applying. This is a Persuasive essay! 

- Academic Record- make sure to request you transcripts to be sent as soon as possible so AMCAS can verify them quickly 

- 15 Activities - out of everything you have done you have to pick the 15 most important activities you have done and briefly talk about them. Then you get to pick three that were most important 


- Strong Essays- These are your chance to show again why you!? highlight your strengths when you can, make sure they are concise and well written free of grammatical errors. Ask friends to read them over for you. 

- Resume - Remember that detailed resume I told you to about keeping! Many schools allow you to upload addition documents like a resume! Now beyond your 15 they have a list of all the actives you have ever done and what you have learned from them! 

- Headshot- passport photo size, 2 x 2 inches. Dress profession, SMILE, only should show show just below the shoulder and up. Remember this is their first glimpse of you, putting the face together with your application! 

- Research abstract - if you did research, make sure to have a document with just your abstract to upload if the offer additional documents area. 


1. Practice - Practice answering interview questions, use examples, highlight your strengths! Try limiting your answer to two to 3 minute: look up “Elevator Speech” - pitch to the ceo a great idea on an elevator ride of only 4 floors! 

2. Reading - the more you read the smarter you are! Reads books about doctors and their experiences, how to apply to medical school, affordable healthcare act, current events, current events in medicine, NIH, read papers on tough ethical topics, read papers published by people from that school, read everything you can on their schools website! Schedule a mock interview, video record yourself answering questions. 

3. What to wear -
Females - professional fitted pants suit or suit with skirt no more than an inch about knees with skin tone matching stockings. flats or heels no more than 2 inches high, make sure you can walk all day in them. simple jewelry, studs and a necklace, no more than one ring on each hang. nothing big and distracting. suite should be black, navy, or gray. Blouse or profession top not showing cleavage. If you hair is long wear it back. Make up, light. You don’t want anything distracting from what you’re saying!
Males- Well fitted suit, tie (safer) or bow-tie, pick a professional one that is not busy looking or distracting. Suit color: black, navy or gray. business professional shoes. Belt and shoe color must match. 

Don’t wear fragrances (but wear deodorant!), bring a briefcase or similar size professional purse or professional folder (just need something to hold business cards and papers). Look well manicured make sure nails are trimmed and neutral colors only. 

Remember to be professional, have a firm handshake, ask them for their business card at the end to write them a handwritten thank you letter. Sit up straight, smile, be you, and don’t forget its a conversation so don’t be over rehearse your answers. If you don’t know the answer to a question, say “I honestly don’t know the answer to that”. Come up with a list of your 3 strengths and weakness and examples of each as well as what you are doing to work on your weaknesses. 

Good luck! One day your hard work will pay off, there will be bumps along the way but each one will teach you something and bring you closer to your dream of going to medical school! 

Look at my precious underrated otp babies

Both of them are Chinese warriors. (That’s Chinese writing on Gray’s belt right correct me if I’m wrong but both of them are warriors nonetheless)

And their card numbers are 004 and 005.

Originally posted by ragga93

Thank you Mashima for making these cards. I’ll take what I can get when it comes to these two. I’m a grateful and appreciative not really shipper after all.


anonymous asked:


“It’s cute,” Danny offered, keeping his hands firmly behind his back. He hoped ‘cute’ was the appropriate word for this situation, and really hoped Valerie wasn’t going to try to hand it to him.

“It’s more than cute, Danny.” Valerie cuddled the bundle closer, cooing at it. It was a very weird sight. Valerie Gray, ghost hunter, black belt, and generally considered one of the most dangerous teenagers in Amity Park… literally cooing.

“How much longer are you keeping… it?” Danny winced, not really wanting to use the ‘it’ pronoun, but he hadn’t paid enough attention to know if it was male or female.

Fortunately, Valerie didn’t seem to notice. She made a girly sort of noise and rearranged the blankets around the sleeping baby. “My aunt is coming in a couple of hours to pick her up.”

“So… no movie then.”

She looked up at him, her forehead wrinkling. “No, no going out to see a movie. I’ve got to stay here.” Then she smiled and made a gesture with her arms that caused little red flags to spring to life in Danny’s head. “You want to hold her?”

“No, I’m good.” Danny took a step backwards. He didn’t want to hold a baby, and since his ghost powers were still iffy when he was nervous, he definitely didn’t want to drop a baby.

Her lower lip came out, but she went back to staring at the baby. “Don’t you want one of these?”

“Well, yeah,” Danny said, taking a step forwards and looking down at the bundle of blankets. The baby was wrinkled and odd-looking. “But I’m seventeen. I want one later. Not now.”

Valerie rolled her eyes and headed towards the couch in her apartment. “That’s what I meant, ghost. I wasn’t asking if you wanted to steal this one.”

“I don’t steal things.”

“Anymore,” Valerie added, her voice light and joking.

Danny followed. “Hey, I told you that I couldn’t-”

“Pick out a movie, ghost.” She pointed towards the cabinet filled with DVDs. “And you’re holding this baby for at least part of the movie so I can get snacks.”

“Well, if I get snacks…”

White Horse- Solangelo AU

“It’s been so long. I miss you. We can’t stay like this. Please, just let me talk to you.”

“Why should I?”

There was a long pause. Then, “Don’t you love me?”


“Then please give me another chance.”


“Uh, hi. I’m Will Solace. The teacher said I was supposed to sit next to you.” The dark haired boy shrugged and gestured to the seat beside him. “What’s your name?”

“Nico.” Will nodded. Nico frowned at the overall brightness of the boy who’d been forced to sit beside him. Blond hair, blue eyes, tanned skin with freckles dotting every surface, light colors for his clothes. It made his eyes hurt. And yet he had to force himself to look away.

Meanwhile, Will began to feel nervous sitting next to someone so stoic and quiet and… dark. His clothes were all black aside from the gray belt and gray skulls on his shirt. His accessories were all black aside from the metallic gleam of the spikes and studs. His hair was black, his eyes were so dark they looked black, his skin was olive toned and pale, but dark circles were prominent under his eyes.

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Why the shit Jason Todd gotta be such a fashionista. Like that asshole has 30 different costumes just for Redhood I s2g. There not even all that different just different enough. Like full gray top? Full black? Black with gray paneling? Black paneling? No paneling? Gray belt? Black belt? Red details or nah? Like boy how many belts do you have?? HOW MANY BOOTS DO YOU HAVE??? ? There is no chill I s2g.

Displaced Pasts


Today’s a breezy morning. Birds sing with the wind. The windows shine warm light into the living room of Sora’s house. A simple tranquility envelops the room. Peace is also upon the two men sleeping on the sofa together. Both are Harmn, yet not the same. Neither notice the presence of the other. Neither know their displacement.

One is young and physically recovering. The stretch of scars on the right of his face are new. A blood dried bandanna hides his neck. His hair is short and messy with stress. His clothes are sewn, worn, and splotched with dry blood. The reek of musty oak covers them. A knife is secured on his new belt. A gray cloak blankets him as he lays on top of his other half.

The other is a little older with a healthy complexion. His scars are aged. A fresh, dark purple bandanna conceals his neck. His hair is tied up with the hair itself. It is clean and pampered soft. He’s wearing leather armor with lots of mobility. Brown fur cloaks his right shoulder. Nice, knee length boots protrude from the blanketing cloak. His short sword is hidden. The smell of oak is amplified by him. A mix of mint and lavender adds to the scent.

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21 Gratsu

“He’s being harassed,” Gray insists, looking at the scene with a pinch in his brow.

“The girl just wants a picture with him.” Erza arches a brow. “I think you’re overreacting.”

Gray doesn’t even understand why he cares. “She got her picture. Why does she have to keep hanging off of him like that?”

“Natsu doesn’t seem to mind.”

“He’s clearly uncomfortable. That’s most definitely his awkward, forced smile. You know that.” Gray hopes she’ll validate his reasoning, because honestly, why does he fucking care?

“Is someone jealous?” Erza laughs. “Wish she was asking you on a date?”

“Jealous?” Gray scoffs. “Wait, what? Date? What are you talking about?” He turns, blatantly staring at the girl batting her eyelashes at Natsu, one hand still resting on his waist.

“…maybe on Saturday if you aren’t busy?” she presses, small giggle sounding from her lips.

“I think I have plans…” Natsu trails off.

Gray rolls his eyes. Natsu is hopeless at lying. The girl looks put out, but she’s persistent and it makes Gray’s blood boil.

That’s when it clicks. “Maybe I am jealous.”

Erza’s asking him something, he’s positive words are coming out of her mouth but all he hears is Natsu’s discomfort as he makes his way over to the dragon slayer.

“Gray!” Natsu sighs, relief written all over his face.

He knows Natsu just wants to be rescued, but the way his eyes light up at the sight of him makes Gray’s chest hurt in the best way imaginable.

“There you are, I’ve been looking all over for you.” Gray grabs Natsu by the scarf and pulls him forward, lips crashing against that warm mouth. A hum escapes Natsu. Whether it’s shock or anger, Gray doesn’t know, doesn’t care. It’s all opportunity he needs to slip his tongue into the wizard’s mouth.

Natsu’s really into putting on a show, grabbing Gray by the belt and yanking him closer, returning the kiss with just as much force as he fights with, swallowing every cool breath Gray releases until steam is billowing around them.

Natsu,” Gray rasps against his lips, fingers threading through pink, silky locks. Natsu responds with a growl. His tongue fucks into Gray’s mouth with renewed fervour, hands slipping around his back, fingers digging into ivory skin.

A flash goes off and the men break apart, gaping at Erza. She shrugs. “I told Mira what was happening. She demanded pictures.” The glare she receives from both men is her cue to back off, hands raised in surrender.

“Well, the girl’s gone,” Gray mumbles, face burning now that he realizes exactly what he’s done. “So, uh, yeah. You’re welcome and I’ll see you back at the guild hall.” Natsu’s still close. Still so very close and so goddamn warm.

Natsu’s grabs him again, keeps the ice demon planted in front of him. Not that he needs the firm grip he has on Gray, those eyes would be enough to lock him in place. “What, all that and you aren’t going to ask me on a date?”

Did he hear that right? He can’t have heard that right. “Huh?”

Natsu rolls his eyes. “I’m free Saturday. Since you obviously like me so much, you get to pay.”

“I do not!” Gray snaps. Knee jerk reaction, he supposes. The amused look on Natsu’s face tells him he still has a chance. Gray takes a deep breath. “…You like Indian food, right?”

nana-kjdream  asked:

Oh god i love your writings. I'm your new fan! And if it's ok, i want to request a scenario, you are working with Gray on a new album, and one day it's getting really hot between you two, and you somehow confess to him, and so starts the sexy time.

Hey! I’m sorry it took such a long time! I hope you enjoy!


For the past weeks, tension has been high in the studio. No one dared to even attempt to strike a conversation with Gray. He has been extremely stressed out, and slowly withering away in his own misery while trying to get all the details of his new album just right.


Gray let out an angry groan as he felt his phone vibrating on the table. He planted his body flat on the table as he half lazily and half tiredly reached out for the device.

‘Hey, the final copies are in from our photo shoot. I can’t drop it off today. How about tomorrow?’

Immediately, Gray jumped out of his chair. This was the best news he has had in weeks. Instead of replying by text, Gray hurriedly dialed the sender’s number. Before the person could even say hello, Gray quickly said, “I’ll stop by your place right now.”

“Well, hello to you too.” A sweet and feminine laughter rang over from the other line.

“Oh, I’m doing fine. Thank you so much for asking.”  The female photographer mockingly faked a reply to the made-up question.

“I’m sorry. How are you?” For the first time in weeks, a genuine smile appeared on Gray’s face.

After speaking to the photographer for a few more minutes, Gray ended the call with a promise to arrive at her place in half an hour. If anyone saw him smiling to himself right now, they would’ve thought he had gone mad. However, this was the effect of a five minutes conversation with a girl he had met through Jay just two months ago.

Her name is ____. She is one of the upcoming stars in the photography world. At first, Gray had thought the girl was just straight up egoistical. When Gray gave her an offer, she had told Jay that she was fully booked for the year and had no intention of working with an artist that she does not know. Gray wanted to just drop the whole offer then. However, Jay had already sent a demo copy of Gray’s album to the photographer without his consent. Before Gray knew it, the photographer contacted him.

The two started exchanging texts and emails for weeks. At first, they talked about his inspiration for the album. As the days progress, they talked about almost everything that interested the both of them. Gray found a safe haven through her texts and emails these past few weeks.

Just a week and a half ago, ________ contacted Gray to let him know that she will be flying into Seoul and would love to work with him if his offer was still open. Gary couldn’t be more ecstatic. The first time the two met in person, she was not what Gray had imagined her to be. She was not a stuck-up bitch. Instead, she was quite the opposite, sweet and down to earth. What he liked the most about her was her passion to art.

Although her looks shouldn’t have mattered in the nature of their professional relations, he was attracted to her, especially with her smile and sun-kissed skin.

“Hey!” ____ said as she opened the door for Gray.

“Wow, a premier balcony suite. Do the people at Vogue give treatments like this to all of their photographers?” Gray whistled at the sight of the suite.

Gray’s comment earned him a soft laughter from the photographer. She left the door open and walked ahead, trusting him to close the door behind him after entering.

Suddenly, Gray felt over-dressed in his t-shirt and jeans. _____ was barely wearing any clothing. Her tight bikini hugged all of her curves just right. As she walked over to the balcony, her hips smoothly swayed back and fore. On her lower back, she bared a lotus tattoo. He couldn’t help it but stare at what a piece of artwork she was. 

“I’m sorry, I was catching some sun.” ____ said and immediately Gray’s gaze move upward to meet her eyes. Gray mentally cussed to himself since she definitely saw him looking at her ass. However, _____ did not say anything of it. Instead, she reached for her cover-up on the lounge chair. Gray could just slap himself for making her feel uncomfortable.

The cover-up did not do much since it was particularly see-through, and seeing her in the cover-up aroused him even more. Gray took a seat on the sofa and directed his gaze down to the floor to avoid having any unwanted thoughts.

“Sunghwa, do you want anything to drink? How about a glass of wine? GD sent me a bottle of 2000 Chateau Petrus Pomerol.” _____ said as she walked toward the kitchen. When she returned, there was a glass of wine in each hand.

“Are you a good friend of his?” Gray asked curiously. However, he did not voice the many additional questions he was dying to ask like, ‘Is he interested in you?’ or ‘Are you interested in him?’

“I work with him a lot for photo shoots at various magazines. He often sent some sort of gifts afterward.” She answered while handing Gray his glass of wine.  

“Oh! I completely forgot. Let me get the photos for you. I’m sorry! I’m completely wasting your time!” Just as ____ was about to sit down next to Gray, she shot right back up and went to the other room.

“No need to rush. I needed to get away from the studio anyways.” Gray said after her disappearing figure.

When ____ came back, she had an envelope in her hand.  She smiled as she handed it to the singer. Gray quietly took the envelope and opened it.  He checked each photo with great details. Jay was not kidding when he praised the photographer. She was able to capture Gray’s ideology for his album in each and very photo that was laid before him.

“They look awesome!” Gray exclaimed as he locked eyes with _____. His eyes fill with gratitude toward the photographer.

Their conversations continued for the next few hours with both knowing fully well that this may be the very last time they meet each other in person. Glass by glass they both drank, and before they both knew it the bottle of wine were almost empty.

“I wish you much success on your album, Sunghwa.” _____ lifted her wine glass for a toast.

“Thank you. I really appreciate it knowing that it’s coming from you.” Gray replied with a dazed smile.

Deciding that she had enough, ____ leaned forward in attempt to put her wine glass on the table. Gray grabbed her wrist just before disaster was about to happen, helping her to successfully place the glass down without spilling any drop.

Gray noticed that the photographer’s cheeks were rosy, a strong indication that she was indeed very tipsy or drunk even. As his eyes wander, he was captivated by _____’s berry-red lips and her abnormally long lashes, framing her huge, luminous eyes.

“You know, this week was the only week I have off during the whole year. You really owe me one, Sunghwa. I worked this whole week shooting and editing your photos while I could be at the beach. Yet, I’m so happy that I decided to fly to Seoul to meet you in person.” ____’s monologue shocked Gray. He had not known that she flew to Seoul to work with him specifically. He had originally thought she flew in for a photo shoot and decided to contact him because of the convenience of things.

“When we were contacting back and fore by emails and text messages, I had the biggest crush on you. A reply from you was enough to make my whole day.” ____ let out a pleasant chuckle and Gray thought it was the sweetest sound he ever heard.

“You had?” Gray asked in return, hoping this will not end ugly.

“Correction, I still have a crush on you.” ____ stated.

On impulse, _____ tugged harder than she intended on Gray’s hair, bringing his face down to join their lips together. After a few seconds, she backed away from Gray, looking at him with wariness and doubt in her eyes. She wanted Gray to be as affected as she was.

“_____,” Gray called out her name as his fingers stroked the photographer’s hair, the corners of her face, arms and sides. Gray then pressed on her shoulder, laying her on her back, and brought his lips down, kissing her softly, tenderly, thoroughly.

This went on. For hours, it seemed, but closer to thirty minutes. Gray then pulled ____ onto his lap and she held onto him, crushing her lips against his, tasting him, wanting to taste him everywhere. Gray kissed her, waking her every desire, until she clung to him.

Slowly, Gray kissed ____’s neck, lightly. His hands traced the ridges of her bikini, and she leaned back, and his hands went to her hips, helping her balance before gently pulling the photographer’s breasts out from her bikini, cupping them, massaging them, squeezing and moaning and rocking back and forth, thumbs running over her nipples.

Gray then pulled ______ forward, lips around her hard nipple, tonguing it, making her insides quake. She cried out in his ear, said it was hot, so hot, and Gray was making it hotter.

“You know what will cool you down, if you take off your bottom.” Gray suggested.

______ got up, wobbled, slipped out of her bikini bottom and sat on Gray again, rubbing violently, up and down, slamming herself onto Gray’s package.

Carefully, Gray started undoing his belt.  ______ waited, watched, literally salivating as Gray pulled out his dick, hard and impossibly large, the tip wet with pre-cum. With shaky hands, Gray reached for his wallet in search of a condom. He ripped the wrapper open and with one fast motion the condom was on.

 ____ then pressed her bare pussy lips against his warm balls, bouncing a bit, just to test, and asked Gray if she was hurting him. Gray said no and so she did it harder, wetting him down. They were both panting.

Finally,  ____ sat down and lowered herself onto Gray’s cock. He was hard, too big, the pain almost too much. However, she continued to raised herself, lowered, and then again, but it still hurt, and Gray could tell. He pulled her up and pulled himself out, “I don’t want to hurt you.”

____ kissed him then, and moaned low in her throat as she said, “You’re a wonderful kisser.”

Gray thanked her and replied, “You too are the best I have ever experienced.”

“I must not be wet enough,” _____ apologized again.

 “I could get you wet, if you would like to.” Gray asked knowing she knew what he meant. He had meant that he’d lick her right now if she wanted. Instead of replying to his question by words, she kissed him giving him an unspoken answer.

Gray lifted _____ by her hips, laid her back on the couch and kneeled in front of her. His tongue was so warm, so soft, lapping and then flicking and then circling. ______ bit down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out. She could feel the tension mounting, ribbons of desire wrapping around her, legs and toes tingling and lips going numb, as they always did. Feeling embarrass, ____ stopped Gray mid-way.

“Don’t be shy, you tasted so good.” Gray murmured as he licked his lips. At his words, _____ pressed and rubbed and flicked her clit hard, quick, and needing to feel the fire and the ice again. Her eyes were closed and breathing was ragged when Gray leaned over to kiss her. His movement alerted her, and _____ opened an eye to see him take out his cock, still hard and glistening. Gray gripped it in his hand, worked it up and down slowly as he watched her, legs spread on the couch.

_____ leaned against him and shaking, shaking against his lips, moaning into his hair, until she was pulled under, until she came so hard that she had to stop touching herself.

“I need you in me.”____ pleaded.

Gray pulled down his pants, took them off, and then _____ was on him, kissing him, and he pulled away long enough to take off his shirt, and her top came off, too. _____ then rubbed the tip of Gray’s dick at her opening, feeling it slip on her wetness, then pushed it in, lowering herself as far as she could go, leaving an inch out at the least. And the pressure, and the pleasure, and the tightness, and it was all in whites and corals, the stars in ____’s eyes as she rode Gray, higher, harder, faster, slamming herself down on him so hard that she was afraid she’d hurt him.

_____ unwrapped her arms from Gray’s neck, leaned back and touched her breasts, playing with them as she moved up and down, feeling the length of him throughout her throbbing cunt, feeling her muscles clench him as she moaned, whimpered, threw her head back and closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations: his lips on her neck, his dick hard in her opening.

Harder ____ went, and as her energy became spent she went still, sliding on sweat, hair everywhere, in her eyes, in her mouth, kissing Gray hard and thinking nothing, unable to think. Gray then lifted ____ and turned her, laying her on the couch and squatting in front of it, all without pulling out.

_____ couldn’t stop moaning, couldn’t be quiet, unable to stop as Gray rammed into her, sliding the length of his shaft in and out, isolating every feeling in her body to that one part that he was delving into.

Then Gray crouched up on the couch with _____, kneeling behind her, and pulled her legs up to his shoulders, sliding in again and again, this time quicker, this time shallow, and she could hear his breathing, could feel his slick, cool skin.

____ couldn’t keep her eyes open, biting her bottom lip hard as Gray stuffed her, breathing hitching and cock getting rock hard. She could only whimper at the sensation, at the welcome pain.

“Fuck! I’m coming!” Gray shuddered and shot his load deep into _____’s shaking, quivering pussy. His muscles unclench, and then he was kissing her again, getting off and back to sitting next to her, putting a hand between her dripping twat at the couch so that she wouldn’t make a mess.

_____ stood shakily and so did Gray. They both got dressed. There was cum or sweat or something damp on her cover-up so Gray offered his shirt to her on a nearby chair.

Gray collapsed onto the couch and _____ next to him, legs across his lap, and they talked, and that was how she fell asleep, only to wake some time later, walk him to the door, and hold him.

Gray whispered in _____’s right ear, “Will you be my girlfriend?”

Child of Hidden Magic

Series: Fairy Tail, Fairy Tail Future
Type: On-going Fanfiction
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Fantasy, Adventure
Pairings: NaLu, Gruvia, Gajevy, Jerza; Elfever, Miraxus; and their children.

Chapters: Here Here

Chapter One

Walking down the streets of Magnolia, Natalie Dragneel’s hometown, she makes her way towards the infamous Guild; Fairy Tail. It was a lovely day with the sun shining bright and a clear sky. “Today should be a good day!” She said to herself. Natsu and Lucy should be on their way home from their mission, after being gone for a week, so she wanted to be at the guild early to see her parents. Since they were S-class mages now, they went on tougher missions. But they also didn’t have to go on too many since they got paid better. Being Natsu’s daughter, she had spiky pink hair that straightened at the base of her head, and went down to the middle of her back. She had bright brown eyes and her mother’s figure. She wore a maroon colored top that hugged her figure, had a black collar, a black trim at the base of her top, and stopped above her stomach. Black colored sleeves with a maroon trim, separated from her top, fit her arms and wrapped around her fingers. A maroon colored, tight fit skirt with black leggings adorned her legs, ending with brown boots.

Saying her hello’s to everyone in town, she often reminisces about walking through the town when she was younger. Of course she picked up a lot of Natsu’s traits, as well as Fire Dragon Slaying Magic, so she was very rambunctious and destructive. She remembered one time she ended up sneezing and used “Karyu no Hoko” on a small diner, which went up in flames. This memory leads to her remembering her twin sister, Lucille, who ended up laughing at her, despite the destruction. Natalie was freaking out while Lucille continued to laugh. Natalie stops walking and shakes her head to rid her of thinking about her sister. ’No, no, no. I can’t think about it!’ She breathes in and out, and smiles like her mother. Pushing thoughts of her sister to the back crevices of her mind; locking them away.

Walking in, or rather busting through the doors of Fairy Tail, Natalie walks in. She spots Wendy and Romeo getting ready to leave. “Hey! Where are you guys headed?”

Wendy smiles back at Natalie. Her and Romeo were in their late twenties and were considered a couple. Everyone expects them to get married but they never touch the subject. Though they don’t voice what they will be in the future, everyone in Fairy Tail knows wedding bells will be happening soon.

Wendy puts her things down. “We’re heading off on a mission.” She informs.

“Oh, what is it? How long will you two be gone?” Natalie asks.

“It’s about collecting this herb that is pretty hard to get unless you have magic.” Wendy said.

“Eh, just a couple of days. This is more Wendy’s expertise; I’m tagging along for assistance if she needs it.” Romeo replied, giving her toothy grin.

“Ah, alrighty! Good luck!!” Natalie says while waving her hand.

“Thank you Natalie!” Wendy said as they began to leave. “See ya!” Romeo shouted as they ran out the door.

Natalie smiles and makes her way to Lance, the son of Levy and Gajeel, Cain, the son of Erza and Jellal, Ray, the son of Gray and Juvia, and Lydia, the daughter of Laxus and Mirajane. Lance was reading a few books at a time. He had red eyes and sported Levy’s blue hair, Gajeel’s tan skin, and gained Gajeel’s height, though you couldn’t tell at the moment. He wore an orange shirt that had two black lines come from the sides and down to the front of his shirt, and had black trim and cut off at the sleeves; with a black strap attached to his shirt and wrapped around his right arm, blue jeans, and brown boots. His left tricep was adorned with the Fairy Tail symbol in orange. He didn’t really notice when she walked up to him, but she knew he was engrossed in those books so she didn’t mind. He was a Script Mage after all. Lydia was twirling her blonde hair and making it curl with the use of her lightning magic. She has blue eyes framed by blonde bangs, and her hair goes down to the middle of her back. She wears black hooped earrings, a yellow choker, a yellow tank top with a black jacket that is sleeveless and ends a little past her waist, with a black spiked belt, a ripped blue jean skirt, and black sandals. Her yellow Fairy Tail symbol was placed on her right thigh. Lydia looked up at Natalie and nodded her head as her way of saying “hello”. Then Lydia cast her eyes to stare at Lance. Natalie just smirked knowing full well that the lightning woman had a thing for the bookworm. But Lydia’s too proud to say it, and Lance is too oblivious to notice. Ray was a good friend, since Natsu and Gray were rivals; their kids had a good relationship. So Ray was like a part of her family. He had dark blue eyes and blue hair like Juvia’s but had Gray’s skin tone. He wore a tight dark blue short sleeved t-shirt, a black jacket with fur around the collar, dark gray pants, and black boots. He gained Juvia’s Water Magic, but had Gray’s personality. Ray looked up from talking to Cain and waved to her. Cain was enjoying his cake that Mirajane had just brought over. He had brown eyes with short scarlet hair, just like Erza’s but he sported Jellal’s famous face tattoo. He had armor on his torso and arm plates that went from his elbow down to his wrists, a blue Fairy Tail symbol on side of his chest armor. Underneath his armor was a tight black long sleeved shirt, with dark red pants and black boots. He always had a sweet tooth like Erza, and even gained her Requip Magic. He gained minor magic from Jellal, but Requip magic is major source of magic.

Mirajane smiled when she saw Natalie, “Hi Natalie. Would you like anything?” Even after having two kids, Mirajane still looked as good as when she was nineteen.

Natalie shook her head. “Maybe later. Thanks though!” Mira nodded and walked away.

Natalie looked at Cain and when he looked up at her and smiled while saying hello, she got butterflies in her stomach. Indeed she had a crush on him, but she never felt it was the right moment to tell him. When they were younger he was sort of intimidated by her. But over the years, he got used to her and definitely matured, and grew into being more confident in himself.

Natalie put her hands on the table and leaned on it some. “So what’s the plan today guys?” She asked while looking at each of them.

Cain and Ray shake their heads. “Since we just got back from a mission we’re taking a break for a few days.” Ray informs while Cain nodded.

Lydia finally turns her eyes away from Lance and waves her hand. “I’m still taking my break until Max, Jax, Naja, and Ultear get back. I’m planning to go on a mission with my brother.” She yawns.

Lance glances at her and shook his head no. “I’ve got books that will help me learn more script magic. I can’t stop now.” And that was it as he went back to his books.

Natalie sighs as she sat down. “Well guess I’m stuck.”

Lydia smirks. “Aw too scared to go on your own?” She teases snickering.

Natalie glares. “No, I’d rather go with a team. Better outcome if there’s more members.” She sat back while crossing her arms.

“Oh? I think you’re just scared. Ever since eight years ago you barely-“

“Lydia!” Cain shouts, giving her a warning glare. Everyone stops and looks at Natalie sadly. Natalie looks down her at hands, balling them into fists.

Lydia looks away and sighs. “I’m sorry Nat. I didn’t mean to bring up memories of her..” She apologizes sadly.

Just then Max, Jax, Ultear, and Naja walk in. “Ugh! Finally I can relax!” Naja calls out loudly as she rubbed her sore arm, and rotating it. She has red eyes and a black mane like Gajeel’s although she prefers to keep it in a pony tail, with tan skin. She wore a tight sleeveless black top with a gray trim that stopped above her belly button, and black gloves. With a gray spiked belt, tight black skirt and dark gray leggings, and black boots with a gray spiked trim. She had some fish netting that covered her midrift and her left bicep, along with the black Fairy Tail symbol on her right tricep. Of course since she gained her father’s Iron Dragon Slaying Magic, she was adorned with two piercings on both eyebrows, two piercings on her lower arms, and a belly button piercing. Jax smiles behind his glasses as he watched Naja. “Ya know I could help you relax Naja-” but Naja acts as if she didn’t hear him. He hangs his head in defeat and sighs. Jax had blue eyes hidden behind glasses and brown shaggy hair. He wore a green long sleeved jacket with a yellow trim that exposed his chest, a green Fairy Tail symbol on his left peck muscle. Wearing camo cargo pants and brown boots. Jax is the son of Elfman and Evergreen. So he gained Elfman’s Take-over Magic but gained Evergreen’s stone eyes. Max just kept walking to the bar ordering a drink from his mother, Mirajane, as he sat down on a bar stool. He had gray eyes and white spikey hair that formed into a medium length pony tail. He definitely had a bigger build that was defined by his tight long sleeved dark blue shirt. He sported Laxus’ black coat with fur along the collar, dark purple cargo pants, and black boots hidden under his pants. Max gained Mirajane’s take-over magic as well. Lydia jumps up and her eyes sparkled. “Max-niisan! I wanna go on a mission with you!!” She ran over to him and began to talk about what mission they could on. Max sighs, “Can’t I have five minutes to relax, Lydia?” But she acts as if she didn’t even hear him.

Ultear came over to their table and looked down at Natalie. She had blue eyes with straight black bangs, with the left side of her hair chopped short up to her ear and the right side of her hair went down to her neck at an angle. Sporting Gray’s cross necklace she had a cropped off white tank top with a black jacket vest that had fur around the collar; blue jean capris and black sandals. Sporting a dark gray Fairy Tail symbol on her left tricep. Ultear smirks. “What up, flame brain.”

Natalie grits her teeth but smirks. “You’re back, Icicle?” She responds as she stands up in front of her rival.

Ray sighs and looks at his sister and Natalie. “Everytime. Can’t you guys just chill out and not fight?” Ultear smirks. “Chill out? Good idea little brother!” She laughs as she put her right fist on the palm of her left hand, getting ready to use her ice-make magic. Natalie summons fire to her fists, smiling. “Come at me, Ultear!” She taunts.

But at that moment the guild doors opened. A woman walked in a few steps then stopped. Everyone in the guild stopped what they were doing to look at who came in. Natalie and Ultear look over while still having their battle ready positions. The woman smiles as a tear falls down her cheek. She had brown eyes framed by blonde shoulder length hair. She wore a lavender colored tank top that had a gem star dangling on the front right side. With a tan short sleeved jacket, she wore a blue jean skirt with a tan belt, and brown boots. The woman suddenly starts running towards Natalie, and once in front of her, she hugs her. Natalie, whose flames were now extinguished, is stunned and confused. “Ah, um..who…?”

The woman steps away from Natalie while she wipes a tear from her eye. “Sorry, you should be confused.” She clears her throat as she looked at everyone. Ray stares at her and something clicks in his mind. ’ can’t be…’ His eyes widen.

Everyone else stares curiously, or looks confused. The woman stands up straight and puts her hands behind her back. Breathing in and out she smiles a goofy grin that looked a lot like Natsu’s. “It’s me, Lucille. I’m back!” She informs smiling.

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And this is part one. I know not much has happened and probably seems boring. But it usually is when trying to start out. So I’m sorry if it’s boring but bear with me! Chapter two will be longer and more will be explained.

So I hope you enjoy it and will look out for the next one! ^_^



Submission for Fairy Tail Week prompt day two - Lads

Rated T for small amounts of swearing

“Oh, he did love his lady.

But let whatever God looked down upon him forbid he ever go a day without his lads.”

A oneshot Fairy Tail AU centered on the bond shared between the guild brothers, because all powerful Mavis knows that Fairy Tail friendships can transcend any universe. Nalu and other pairings implied.

Written by: LoneStorm

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