he is bad at hide and seek

My parents are funeral directors

I pretty much grew up in a funeral home and I have so many stories. 

Here are a few of them:

One time we had hired a new funeral director, and we ran out of holy water so he ran up to my dad so panicked and asked how we could order some  before the funeral that afternoon. My dad told him to “Boil the hell out of it”. We thought he would laugh but he spent the next hour boiling water on the stove.

One time my dad was driving the hearse to a funeral and the council hadn’t dug the plot, like they full on forgot to dig a hole for a funeral. He rang up my mum crying because it was so stressful and mum honestly though him shouting “I lost the plot” was a joke.

My brother and I use to play hide and seek at a graveyard and we almost fell in open plots a few time. We would steal peoples flowers until mum told us the importance of flowers. After that I would pick flowers from the bushes and give them to every grave without them because I felt so bad for them.

When we would go driving we would always keep an eye out for parks with roses so we could come back later and “borrow” the rose petals so we didn’t have to pay for them.

Mum has heard “you raise me up” and “Amazing grace” so many times shes told us if we play them at her funeral she will straight up haunt us.

Discussions about what we wanted at our funerals have been a normal part of our lives since we were tiny. Every year each one of us would give mum and dad a detailed description of our funeral, kind of like a morbid letter to Santa.

 So many people died from car accidents and mum and dad discussed funerals all the time I became so phobic of driving I would have a panic attack when ever I got in the front seat. 

When I was about 10 I would steal all the fake crosses for coffins and give them to people at school.

When I was 14 I really wanted to be a mortician so mum said I was allowed to come in and help prep a body for a funeral. I went in all gloved up and pulled back the sheet on the body and it was the ACTUAL mortician and he sat up and screamed at me. I died a little inside that day.

In the back room there was a fridge for the workers and it mostly had coke but once it had a can of beer and I sculled it before I knew what it was….I was 11.

Once my brothers and I hid in the coffin display room to scare my parents but they knew about it and shut the lids. Assholes.

When I was 13 i was obsessed with phantom of the opera so I would play music on the organ in the viewing room in the dark, thought I was so edgy.

We have one of the only horse drawn hearses in the country so we were asked to bring it down for a historical reenactment in the oldest cemetery in the town. I got to wizz around an old cemetery on a horse drawn hearse with a top hat on. I made so many goths jealous. Was a good day.

I am so terrified of the idea of ghosts (I don’t believe in them) even though I grew up at a funeral home. 

Once this person who thought ghosts were real asked my parents if they had had ghostly experiences and they laughed in her face. She was so offended that people who had spent most of there life around dead people didn’t have any proof ghosts were real. 

Close Quarters

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Sam shakes his head, laughing at his brother. “Always with the scissors, Dean.”

Dean doesn’t even dignify him with a response. Rock-Paper-Scissors is a sacred, binding contract for laundromat duty and he’s lost fair and square. He picks up the duffles full of dirty clothes and hoists them over his shoulder.

Cas, who has been watching this exchange with interest from the far bed, gets to his feet. “I’d be happy to assist you.”

“Oh, how sweet,” Sam practically chirps. “A laundry date.”

“Shut up, Sammy.” He looks at Cas. “C’mon if you’re coming.”

They try to time things to be back at the bunker before they’re out of clean clothes, but an unexpected addition to their last case had them heading four hundred miles in the wrong direction.

Dean slings the bags into the back seat while Cas searches for to the nearest laundromat. It’s not far from the motel and, from the pictures on the website, it looks fairly bright and cheery
as far as coin laundries go.

Dean parks out front and they each grab a bag. Inside, the washers stand in rows while dryers line the walls. Dean drops his bag on a high counter meant for folding clothes and goes to find the change machine. By the time he returns, his jacket pocket heavy with quarters, he finds Cas standing between two open washer doors carefully studying one of Sam’s t-shirts.

He looks to Dean with the same face he uses when he’s making sure a sigil is correct. “Is this considered a dark or a light?”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m sorting.”

“Well, stop it.”

“Dean,” Cas says with the utmost concern, “the label says to wash separately.”

“They all say that, Cas. Time to live on the edge.” He reaches into the second washer and grabs the couple of things that are in there and throws them in with the other clothes.

Cas frowns, but pulls some more clothes out of the bag.

Dean sighs. “The trick is to not touch any of this nasty stuff. Have you met Sam Winchester?” He shudders; there’d been Mexican food recently.

“Of course I have, Dean,” Cas grouses. “And he said I should sort the laundry.”

Dean takes the bag from Cas’s hand and dumps it into the washer, then slams the door shut with a flourish. “Ok, maybe at home that’s fine, but on the road it’s all about cheap and efficient. And as long as there isn’t anything—“ he glances around at the other patrons before continuing, “unnatural on the clothes, you can wash them all together in cold water.” He’s still pissed about the ectoplasm that ruined one of his favorite band t-shirts. Sam knows that shit needs to be treated with vinegar first.

“I don’t understand why clothing comes with rules if you’re just going to ignore them.”

“You,” Dean says. “Mr. I Rebelled From Heaven. You’re judging my laundry law-breaking.”

Cas’s scowl lightens into something close to a smile.

Grinning, Dean hands Cas some quarters. “Go get some soap.”

When the soap is added, Dean slots the quarters one by one into the washer. “This used to be Sam’s favorite part. I had to lift him up so he could reach.”

“You spent a lot of time in laundromats as kids.”

“Yeah, and let me tell you most of them weren’t nearly as nice as this one.” He ushers Cas to a couple of empty seats where they can keep an eye on their washer. He nods toward the sign announcing free wi-fi that hangs over the row of vending machines. “Plenty of times Dad left us in one and went off to a bar.”

Cas gives him that same pinched-brow look he always gets when Dean talks about John, but Dean waves it off. “It was actually kind of fun. Sam and I played a lot of hide and seek in these things.” He nudges the wheeled laundry cart with his foot. “Raced around in these when the place was empty.”

It hadn’t been all bad. Even without a door to lock between them and the rest of the world, laundromats felt safer than motels a lot of the time. They were mostly populated by moms and old ladies and sometimes they shared snacks or gave quarters when John left them lacking in one or the other. The swishing sounds of the washer, the hum of the fluorescent lights, even the startling buzzers from the timers. These were all soothing, familiar sounds that led to the simple joy of clean, warm-from-the dryer clothing. Even after the years of having the bunker to call home, Dean still finds himself hoarding quarters just in case.

It’s funny to think that he learned all this as a child, but now he’s teaching an older-than-dirt angel how to do it. But it’s kind of nice to have him here, tagging along not because he has to but for the sheer sake of keeping Dean company. That’s been a happy realization, since the two of them became…well, whatever the hell they are these days. The way that having someone by your side can make even the most mundane tasks fun. Things like grocery shopping, where Cas studies coupons like they’re instructions for defusing a bomb, or washing dishes, which was inevitably followed by instructing Cas on how to snap a dishtowel. (Cas had gotten surprisingly good in a short amount of time with Dean’s ass as his target.) Not to mention the unexpected bonus of decreased nightmares that came with having this particular warm body next to his each night.

They sit in comfortable silence as the washers whir and the dryers tumble. Cas keeps his knee pressing against Dean’s, and sometimes Dean still can’t believe he spent all the time lecturing him on personal space. Especially now when he’d like nothing more than to pull him onto his lap and kiss him until they are both gasping for breath.  But that’ll have to wait. They’ve still got a few more days on the road before they can head home again. He tries not to think about how they’d be spending their time alone at the motel if Sam had been the one banished here.

Dean’s eye is caught by their washer accelerating into the final spin. Checking that the row is empty of people, he tugs Cas by the hand, leading him over to it. There, mostly hidden from view, he backs Cas up against the washer and kisses him, pressing against him so that the vibrations tingle through them both.

“Soon,” Cas whispers.

“Soon,” Dean agrees.

There’s time for one more kiss before the buzzer sounds.

Truth or Dare... Choose carefully..

Anonymous Request: could you do an imagine where the lost boys play truth or dare and someone dares you to sleep with pan.

 A/N: Y'all wish is my command boo 😂😘! Sorry anon for taking too long to post this but i hope you enjoy it c: and i’m thinking on making this imagine into a series. i hope y’all like it! my requests are open c:

To all my followers sorry if i was on indefinite hiatus before. i just had to deal with my depression issue and it was really hard cause every now and then i had suicidal thoughts and actually trying to end my life but i’m okay now. I’m trying to be happy and live my life to the fullest. If ever you are dealing with the same issue like mine please feel free to talk to me c:

Warnings: Cursing,” the thing” ;), slight harassing 

 P.S ( The gifs aren’t mine c: )


You were staring up at the night sky feeling rather chilly, while the lost boys are dancing by the bonfire. “Hey (Y/N)” Felix. Your best friend, greeted startling you “Oh! Hey Felix.” You said with a nervous smile.

 “So… What are you doing out here alone?” Felix said looking at you with a glint of interest in his eyes. “Not much.. I just like looking at the stars.” You said as you smiled looking back up at the starry night sky. 

 Felix just looks at you as you stare at the stars and noticed him through peripheral vision. “Why are you looking at me like that?” You said half laughing “Nothing.” He said as he stood up. 

“We better head off. Dinner’s almost ready.” He said as he offered you a hand to stand up “Yeah. Sure.” You said with a smile. 

 As you and Felix head off to the dining hall you saw peter making his way to the both of you. “Felix,” Peter said as he reached the both of you, ignoring your presence. "I want to discuss a few things with you.“ Peter said.You liked Peter but it seems that he’s not really interested in you so you just keep all your feelings to yourself not wanting to get hurt. When Peter finally looked directly into your eyes and you can’t help but stare at him.

Originally posted by storyofyouandrobbie

 "Do you mind?” Peter said raising one brow “Why is he always like that when I’m with Felix?” you said in your mind as you looked at Peter with a blank stare

“Oh! Sorry, I’ll just be on my way.” You said as you looked at Peter one last time then at Felix. “I’ll just see you at the hut.” You said to Felix “Yeah, sure.” Felix said with a smile and you went on your way to the hut.

The dinner was a blur or maybe it was because you were bored. “Why is Peter and Felix taking so long?” you said in your mind as you looked at your plate with a blank face. 

“(Y/N), you look bored.” Baelfire said with a smile on his face. Bae was your friend in Neverland besides Felix. “Yeah? Well I don’t think i’m just in the mood to eat right now. I don’t know.” You said looking at Bae with a small smile.

“Well if you’ll allow me to keep you company.Then i might be able to change your mood.” Bae said with a big smile on his face “Sure,” you said your face lighting up with happiness.

Time seemed to pass by and as the night goes on you and Bae can’t stop telling each other’s stories but your mind can’t help but think where Peter and Felix were. The talk didn’t seem to end until a one lost boy invited everyone to play a game by the bonfire.

“Do you wanna join?” Bae said with a smile on his face “I-i don’t know.” you said scratching your head with a small smile “Come on it’ll be fun.” Bae said reaching a hand “A little game doesn’t hurt.” you thought to yourself “Fine,” you said with a defeated smile “I’ll join.”

Originally posted by tw-edits

“Okay! So What game do you guys want? Huh?” The boy said and soon got a lot of answers “Spin the bottle!” “Hide and seek!” the boys screamed with excitement. “Truth or Dare!” you heard Bae said and he soon got a lot of yes’ and everyone seemed to agree with him, you looked at him with a “not bad’ face and he laughed at you.

“Okay Truth or Dare it is then!” 

Originally posted by enchanted-forests

Right before the game started you saw Felix and Peter coming from the woods and you immediately rushed to Felix.

“Where were you?” you said with a smile “It’s none of your business.” Felix said with a glare and walked fast and you tried to stop him 

“Felix, What’s the matter?” you said with a worried expression that can be seen all over you face. “Why do you care?” Felix said rather harsh “Because I’m your friend and i’m here to help you.” You said.

“If you want to help me then stay away from me,” He said holding your wrist, his face serious “Felix, you’re hurting me.” You said with a scared look.

He let go of your wrist harshly and continued to walk away from you. You were shocked at Felix “Why is he like this?” you thought as you looked back you saw Peter staring at you. You rushed up to Peter with an angry expression.

“What did you do to him?” you said “What do you mean what i did?” Peter raised his brow with a smirk plastered on his face. “Felix wouldn’t be acting that way if there was no reason and i think i know that the reason why he’s like that is because of you,” you said and Peter just raised his brows at you “Now what did you do to him?”

And out of nowhere he just walked away “Wait! You haven’t even answered my question!” you screamed while Peter just ignored you “Bastard.” you said.

“Whatever, I’m just going back to play with the boys.” you thought to yourself not wanting to ruin your evening.

You rushed back to he group of boys and saw them already having fun.

“Where were you?” Bae said with a worried look “I just went to the… Bathroom.” You said with a smile.”What happened so far?” you asked Bae while looking at the boy eating the eggs. “Well not much, the game just started.”

“Do you all mind if join the party?” you soon heard the voice just behind you and it didn’t took you long to realize that it was just Peter-Fucking-Pan.

“Sure! You can join us!” Said the boy who hosted the game. “Oh great” you said to yourself as you rolled your eyes and then Peter had the urge to sit right between you and Baelfire. Bae soon gave you a ‘What the fuck?’ face and you returned him a ‘I don’t know’ look. You looked away from Bae not wanting to make the situation worse “This night couldn’t get even better” you thought as you exhaled deeply.

The game seemed to pass by and you can’t help but feel like Peter is being weird like one boy was dared to confess that he likes you in front of everyone and you saw Peter giving him the ‘look’ and it scared the poor boy.

it really bothered you seeing Peter act this way. It wasn’t like him and you can’t help but think that Peter likes you “No it’s impossible. Peter Pan doesn’t like me and he never will.” you thought to yourself slightly having the urge to slap yourself in the face for thinking like that.

The next one to play was Baelfire, you looked at him and saw that he’s kind of nervous.

“Baelfire! Truth or Dare?” The boy hosting the game asked “Truth.” Bae said with a smile “Truth it is then,” The boy said “Okay, Baelfire. Is it true that you have a thing for (Y/N).” The boy said with a smirk.

You looked at Baelfire with a shocked face, though you’re trying to hide it. You saw Baelfire look at you with a nervous look “Remember Baelfire, you can’t lie or there will be consequences.” The boy said.

You saw how Peter look at Bae and he seems pretty pissed off “It’s true. I like (Y/N).” Bae said as he looked down obviously embarrassed “Looks like we’ve got two lover boys head-over-heels for (Y/N).” the boy said earning a lot of giggles and laughs.

It then Peter’s turn and he looks pretty confident playing the game “Okay, Peter. Your turn. Truth or Dare? Choose carefully.” the boy said, a smug grin plastered on his face “Dare, of course” Peter said confidently earning a lot of ‘ oooooohh’s ‘

Originally posted by skylerlockerbie

“A brave decision Peter,” the boy said, his grin wider than before “Well then, Peter. I. DARE.YOU.TO.SLEEP.WITH THE GIRL.NEXT.TO.YOU!” your eyes went big and you were nervous and there were a lot of hollers and noises from the crowd obviously liking the dare Peter got “And to add why don’t you give us a little make out session in front huh?” 

The crowd went wild not believing they are about to witness Peter making out with you. You saw Bae walk out of the group and you immediately stood up from the ground to follow Bae. But before you could even run out to him, Peter took a hold of your wrist and pulled you close to him and started kissing you and soon the lost boys were insane, seeing Peter kissing you in front of them.

You pushed Peter away from you and you looked at him with disbelief and disgust and then all the lost boys were disappointed because the kiss was cut short. Sure you liked peter but you don’t want to be treated like a slut because you aren’t. 

You slapped Peter’s face and looked at him and saw his face in shock, and the crowd of boys were also surprised “How could you.” You said and you saw how hurt he is when he looked at you directly in the eyes.

Originally posted by my-fxxfics

“(Y/N) I’m sor-” you walked out before he even finished his sentence and then you started running through the forest and heard all the boys say “Get her!” “Come back!” But you kept on running to take everything in your mind about what just happened at camp. 

As you were running you heard someone chasing you as a result you ran faster because you didn’t want to get caught by someone or something. As you kept on running you slowly ran out of breath and stopped running. You pulled out your dagger to protect yourself from what’s out there.

“Show yourself!” you said but there was no reply instead there were footsteps “Don’t be a coward and show yourself!” You said and someone caught you from behind, his hand on your waist and the other in your mouth.

“(Y/N) it’s me.” You heard Peter’s voice behind you and you trashed your body away from him hoping you can get out of his grip “Please let me explain, I’m really sorry for what i did. I just can’t control myself.” with that he finally let go of you “Can’t control yourself?!” you screamed “It was clear that you did it on purpose! You did the dare!” you screamed at the top of your lungs and looked at Peter with a sad look on your eyes.

“I’m really sorry (Y/N).” Peter said “Why are you even apologizing!? You obviously want to do it. B-be-because you think I’m nothing more than just a-a-a toy to you, huh Peter?! I’m just a toy to you after you do your dares?! Huh?!” you said

“I did it not because i was dared to do it! I did it because i love you!” Peter shouted and you shut up with disbelief and you started to shake your head telling yourself it’s not true “I love you! I love you even before those bastards at camp took an interest in you! I loved you first!” Peter said shouting so you can hear it loud and clear to know it’s true of what he felt towards you.

You looked at him one last time then you started to run away from him again. Peter then started to smirk to himself.

“Don’t run away from me (Y/N)! We both know Peter pan never fails!” you heard Peter yelled from a distance and you kept on running….. away from Peter.

Originally posted by thequeenruelas

“The game’s about to change (Y/N), and this game is about to start. I hope you choose to play it carefully. This game is between you and me only, and nobody, not even Baelfire……. or Felix is going to stand in my way.” Peter said with an evil smirk while looking at the direction where you ran.

“Let’s Play.”


Locked Up

Can you do a reaction to getting locked in the school overnight with your crush, the bad boy, BTS

These are more like scenarios if anything but I still hope that it was close to what you wanted, and I apologize for taking so long to post this

[Gifs do not belong to me, all credit goes to rightful owners]


Originally posted by simondismydaddy

Being locked up in school isn’t great. Especially when it’s dark. And alone. Well at least you were until you ran into namjoon, the bad boy of the school and honestly you were thinking that it possibly couldn’t get any better. You liked him and now you were alone with him. He seemed quite surprised to see you out of all people in school so late. Namjoon did know you, kinda, since he sees you in like half his classes and getting the sense that you weren’t ok with being alone he dragged you along to an empty classroom. Great. The whole time you two were in there you personally felt like you were about to explode. Yeah, he made you swoon that much. “So why are you stuck in here?” his head tilts a bit and his gaze meets yours. “I could ask you the same thing,” he smirks a little and pick his head back up, still looking into your eyes. “Fell asleep in class, and the teacher didn’t bother to wake me up.” The way he rolled his eyes told pretty much what he thought of his teacher. “Now you tell me your story.” “Well lets just say last minute restroom breaks aren’t a good idea,” you chuckled awkwardly as he grinned. He opened his mouth to speak but the lights of the room turned off and you instantly cuddled yourself into namjoon without a second thought. After realizing this you blushed muttering a quick sorry and pulled back from him but he put his around you and kept you close. “It’s ok, I don’t mind holding you.”


Originally posted by beagletae

You never thought you’d get detention, you weren’t perfect but you never did anything wrong, and you didn’t think that detention would be the reason you’d be locked up in school. It was already dark and school was already scary enough you didn’t need this. Seokjin soon came along when you found him asleep in one of the schools closets, and all because he wanted alone time. The whole time you guys talked and just strolled the dimly lit halls which was a little more comforting with him. He might of been the bad boy but he was actually pretty nice. Being with him in a situation like this just made being locked in school not so bad. “You know how I got stuck here, what’s your story?” “Detention,” you groaned slightly. “Oh someone’s been naughty,” he says teasingly making you blush. “I didn’t do anything bad, my teacher is just strict, and he ‘forgot’ that I was there and left me.” You grumbled under your breath and jin laughed a little when seeing you puff your cheeks out of irritation. “Ah, cute,” he mumbles to himself. “Hey well on the bright side you’re stuck with me,” he winks at you and you swear you stopped breathing for two seconds. “Yeah, I’m with you,” you smiled.


Originally posted by minniesuga

You weren’t all that surprised when you realized that you were locked in. It’s what you get for hiding away to ditch you’re last hour only because you were trying to avoid your crush. New seating charts aren’t  that all great because now you sit right next to him. And at the moment you thought you were screwed because he suddenly popped up decided to tag along with you at some point even though he seemed to pay no mind to you. You were already hating life at the moment and you were hating it even more because he was here alone with you and you knew you were going to embarrass yourself at some point. The cafeteria was left unlocked so you sat across from each other in silence and glancing at each other every now and then to. Perfect, you thought. I’m not doing anything and I’m already embarrassing, you mentally slapped yourself as you tried avoiding eye contact with yoongi. “So you weren’t in class today,” he says and you finally look at him, but he was staring at his hands. “Why not?” his eye looked up and you looked down again and blushed. “I-I wasn’t feeling it today,” you say. “Just for that class?” he raises a brow. “I mean- well-  no it’s just,” you groaned and your hands rubbed at your face making yoongi chuckle. “You don’t gotta explain it’s fine,” your eyes meet with his now and he smiles slightly. “Just don’t skip it next time, it’s lame when you’re gone.”


Originally posted by jeonsshi

So you’re in school, and it’s way past school hours. And you’re also alone…in the dark…and locked in. What could go wrong? To say were scared was an understatement. You were terrified and who wouldn’t be when you’re stuck in school at night. You were sure you were going to die in here, it was the perfect set up for a horror flick. When you heard a sudden bang you screamed and another scream followed, a scream that wasn’t yours. “God you scared me!” Hoseok huffed and held his hand to his chest. You stared at him relieved that you weren’t the only one her now but also wondering why he was here. “S-sorry I didn’t mean to,” you rubbed your arm sheepishly. “It’s fine, kinda my fault to since I dropped that trash can back there,” he points behind him and laugh. You couldn’t help but giggle “and how did that happen?” Hoseok stood by you now with a shy expression. “Don’t tell anyone but I got a little freaked out and ended up running into it.” You smirked a bit and cross your arms “the famous bad boy, Jung Hoseok, was scared?” you said dramatically. “Yeah, yeah whatever you were even more scared you screamed like you were about to die,” “Well because I thought I was,” you shared a laugh before he gently held your forearm and smiled as you felt the heat rush to your cheeks. Good thing it was dark. “Maybe we should stay close just in case anything else happens,” “O-ok”


Originally posted by gotjimin

Never in your life did you ever think you’d be stuck in a dark room alone with your crush jimin. Well of course you have. And it was happening, but not the way you thought (you dirty person you;)) You were in a dark room alright but that room was the janitors closet…at school…locked in. Now you didn’t know this would happen you were just trying to hide away from the douches that were bugging you. Jimin was hiding away to but that’s for a whole other reason and apparently he had the same idea as you. He startled you as he swung open the door and slipped in with no questions asked. He shut the door and quickly put his ear against it and just as you were about to say something you felt his hands roam around your shoulders then your face before cover your mouth and bringing your head to his chest. “Stay quiet,” he says, ear still pressed against the door. Seconds past and you squirmed out of his grasp “what are yo-” “shh!” you sigh “what are you doing?” you whispered. Jimin stayed there for a moment before leaning away from the door and turned around to face what he assumed to be you. “I was running away from a friend of mine,” “why?” “I pranked  him, and I got him good this time.” You couldn’t see but you knew he was grinning ear to ear. “Who are you by the way?” he asks. “Oh y/n, not sure if you know me but we have the same history class.” He stood silently for a second. “Do you have your phone?” “Yeah, why?” “Turn on the flashlight so I can see you.” You did as you were told and it wasn’t until you turned on the light you realized how close he was. You dropped your phone out of surprise and you both reached for it. At that very moment there was a click. “Did you hear that?” You got up and jiggled the knob only to groan when realizing that you were locked in. “Well were stuck in here,” you huffed and hit you back against the door. Jimin had the light on you and he giggled suddenly. “W-what?” you were beginning to blush. “Nothing, you’re just cute when you’re angry,” “B-but I’m not,” what was he saying? “well, you’re still cute.”


Originally posted by taedamn

When taehyung asked you to help him out with studying after school you were quite happy and took the offer. How could say no to him? Yes he’s the bad boy but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t strive for good grades. Plus you liked him so you were down to help him out. But there you were, by the classroom two hours after the last bell had rung waiting on taehyung to show up. A few more minutes, you thought. And after those few minuets you already made your down the hall. Of course he didn’t show, you scoffed to yourself. You found yourself at the main entrance just about to push open the doors when you hear your name being called. “Hey where are you going?” “Home,” you said a bit harshly. “Why? I thought you were gonna help me out?” he pouted almost. “I was but then you showed up tow hours late and I have to be home.” There was really no reason to be mad but if was gonna be busy before hand he should’ve said something! You tried pushing open the door but it wouldn’t budge so you tried the other one but to no avail it didn’t open either. Taehyung then went in to help but that didn’t work. “We’re stuck in here,” he said all too calmly. “Stuck!?” you eyes widened. “As in we’re locked in here?!” You ended up going through the whole school just to get out but everything was locked. Eventually you gave up and sat in a hall hugging your knees. Taehyung looked at you and really couldn’t help but think it was his fault (really wasn’t) and sat by you. “It’s not so bad y/n, I’m here,” he smiles at you and you sigh and return a slanted smile. “Well I hope you’re good company,” you joked. “I guess to pass the time we can study?” you say unsurely. Taehyung smirks suddenly and his eyes lock with yours. “I have a better Idea.”

(you played hide and seek you nasties) 


Originally posted by jungkookpresent

You just wanted to work in peace and quiet get finished early so you could take a nap but no~ jungkook kept throwing wads of paper into your hair and bugged you anyway he could. And here you thought that sitting right in front of him was a blessing. (Still kinda is I mean he notices you) You tried to stop him but he wouldn’t have it and you were slowly becoming more and more irritated. You were a time bomb and any little thing at that moment could make you explode. Jungkook, of course, helped with that when he poked your back making you yelp and scream at him for not leaving you alone. And now your here. Stuck in a class room tired and annoyed. “C'mon I already said I was sorry,” he kneels in front of your desk with his arms resting on it and head sitting over them looking up at you with his big brown eyes. You rolled your eyes and avoided any eye contact with the boy. “Sorry isn’t gonna take me home now is it.” It was his turn to roll his eyes. “Why must you hate me so,” “I don’t, you just irritate me,” you said bluntly. “So you do like me,” he beamed. You choked on your own air and the blood instantly rushed to your cheeks. Jungkook laughed at your reaction letting himself fall to the ground and just kinda roll there in laughter. You glared at him with your now rosy cheeks and stood up from your seat and made your way to the door. “W-Where you goin’?” He scrambled to pick himself up from the floor and raced to the door to block you from it. “Home I don’t want to be here,” “Aw, I was only joking you seriously can’t be mad, plus you can’t just leave.” “whatever,” you moved him out of the way and reached to turn the knob but it was locked. You groan and tried the other one but you were met with the same fate. A locked door. “Great, Just great!” “Locked?” “What do you think?” He comes near you again leaving you trapped against the door. “Well if that’s the case, I have a way to make you forgive me.”

Hope you liked it😊

and again I’m sorry this took awhile it’s been a busy week and I couldn’t really work on anything.

Much love~💖

Hide and Seek

Tony wasn’t too sure how they managed to get on to the topic. 

Actually- scratch that- yes he was. It was Clint. All bad things in the world happened because of Clint. 


Anyway- Clint had been talking about his years in the circus, and how they’d taught him all sorts of weird ways to contort your body for the extra showmanship. “Made for some pretty awesome games of hide and seek, though,” he’d said, nodding serenely to himself as he’d sipped from his coffee.

“I bet I’d still find you in under an hour,” Natasha had challenged, raising a daring eyebrow up at him before turning back to the morning paper.

Clint scoffed, turning to Steve, who was stood cooking eggs on the stove. “Cap, you can vouch for me here, right? I am the master at hide and seek. No one beats me at hide and seek.”

And Steve had laughed- a lovely throaty thing that made Tony smile just from hearing it. “Uhhh, I don’t know? It depends on a lot of variables. If it were in a park, maybe- but here? Tony would beat you hands-down. He knows every nook and cranny of this tower, you wouldn’t stand a chance.”

And then- here had come Tony’s fatal mistake of the day. Later, he’d pin it on lack of caffeine in his system and the early hour at which he was conscious- but really, he was just an idiot who’d forgotten how offended his teammates could (and did) get on his behalf.

“Actually, I’ve never played. Although I could still probably beat Barton.”

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Seventeen going to Dino’s Birthday Party: A Dino Birthday Special

Episode 11: Where Seventeen tries to plan and prepare for Dino’s birthday by splitting up into their units to get things done.

A/N: I may or not have been trying to stall time to have this special posted as the 11th episode cause you know 11 feb is chan’s birthday haha okay im sorry my brain stopped functioning and it this special somehow ended up being episode eleven… 

Jeonghan: “Okay children we need to do something special for my baby! He’s finally turning 5!”


Scoups: “Um Chan’s gonna be 18 what are you talking about?”

Jeonghan: “We need FIVE candles for his cake, we need FIVE presents, we need FIVE balloons, we need to buy five of everything because he is FIVEEEE!!!”

Joshua: “I love you Jeonghan but I think you have problems with facing the fact that Dino is growing up…”


Hoshi: “I think it’s time to let go of that fact that he isn’t 5 years old anymore”

Vernon: “The last time I checked… Chan hasn’t been 5 years old in let’s see… about THIRTEEN YEARS?!?!”

Jeonghan: “My baby is FIVEEEE!!!”

Seungkwan: “This is absurd, you guys didn’t do anything for my birthday… this is unfair! WHAT IS THIS INJUSTICE?!”



The8: “Your birthday passed?”

Jun: “I thought Seungkwan’s birthday’s in December”

Woozi: “No that’s Joshua’s birthday”

Jun: “Then when’s Seungkwan’s birthday?”

Seungkwan: “F-”

Joshua: “February?”

Vernon: “No cursing on Dino’s birthday it’s bad luck for the birthday boy”

Jeonghan: “You mean birthday baby”

Seungkwan: “Who cares?!?!?! It’s Dino that’ll have bad luck NOT ME and my birthday for your information is in January!”

Woozi: “No one asked for when your birthday was”

Seungkwan: “UGH fine and anyway Vernon you curse all the time…”

Vernon: “Gangsta-sol rests on birthdays, on birthdays I sing happy songs and give presents”

Joshua: “That sounds more like Santa Claus”

Jeonghan: “Okay attention to the less beautiful human beings, please gather before me”

Wonwoo: “Is hyung the birthday party planner?”

Jun: “Yeah he thinks no one can do a better job than he can…”

Jeonghan: “Okay so we are going to split up into our units to split the tasks, the hip hop unit will be going to buy the cake and present, the vocal unit will be decorating the house and the performance unit will be stalling time and making sure that Dino doesn’t come home”

Mingyu: “Why do we have to do the errands? You always give us the tougher ones…” *pouts*

Jeonghan: “Because Dino is my baby and Jeonghan the Angel says so!”

Mingyu: “Wha-”

Jeonghan: “and also because my hair is superior”

Scoups: “Don’t fight with Jeonghan, you’ll never win if he brings his hair into the fight”


Mingyu: “Fine but we are stopping by KFC before we come home”

Scoups: “Okay deal”

Mingyu: “and also the famous bakery”

Scoups: “Alright, we have to get Chan’s birthday cake anyways”

Mingyu: “and the candy store!”

Scoups: “I guess we can get Chan some candy for his birthday right?”

Mingyu: “AND AND AND the pancake and waffles cafe!!”

Wonwoo: “Um Mingyu I think you are getting too carried away…”

Scoups: “… It’s okay if we have a slight detour right?”

Mingyu: “AND POPCORN!”


Scoups: “Now you’re just being greedy”


Jun: “Is this your birthday or Dino’s?”

Mingyu: “Mine”

Seungkwan: “You mean mine since y’all never even bothered to celebrate mine?!?!”

Mingyu: “NO it’s MAH birthday since I’m gonna get some cake!”




*on the way to the toy shop with the hip hop unit*

Mingyu: “I hate Seungkwan… he’s trying to steal my birthday…”

Scoups: “Okay ONE, your birthday is in April. TWO, it’s neither yours nor Seungkwan’s birthday, it’s DINO’s. THREE, we are already going to all the places you want to go so plea-“

Mingyu: “OHHH CAKE!” *runs to the bakery’s display window”

Scoups: “annnnddd I guess we’ll be buying Chan’s birthday cake first then” *sighs*

Mingyu: “CAN I EAT IT?”

Vernon: “No, it’s just for display, it’s not even real, it’s just made out of styr-“

Mingyu: *opens mouth*

Vernon: “Mingyu you can’t eat Styrofoam!”


Vernon: “IT’S NOT!” *attempts to take the display cake away*




Mingyu: *takes a bite*

Vernon: “Oh my god”

Mingyu: *chokes and collapses*

Wonwoo: “MINGYU!”

Scoups: “I knew this was going to happen someday”

Wonwoo: “Someone save Mingyu!!”

Vernon: “Okay hang on, let me google how to save someone who is choking on styrofoam”

Wonwoo: “Are you serious with me now?”

Vernon: “Why am I not getting any reception?!?!” *hits phone*

Mingyu: *coughs out white foam*

Wonwoo: “COUPS HYUNG!!!”

Scoups: “Hold on, hold on, I’m buying Dino’s cake, if I don’t buy it Jeonghan will either nag at me every single day until my ear bleeds and I die because of excessive bleeding or he will just take a knife and stab me until I die. And just between you and me, I think I rather have the latter”

Wonwoo: “But if you don’t do something now, MINGYU’S GONNA DIEEEE”




Mingyu: *nods head*

Vernon: “okay for once google was useless”


Mingyu: “W-won-woo”

Wonwoo: “Yes Mingyu?” *crying*

Mingyu: “I-I don’t think… I’m going to make it…” *chokes*

Wonwoo: “Don’t say that! You’re gonna live! I won’t let you dieeee!”

Mingyu: “Wonwoo…. If I die…”

Wonwoo: “Yes?” *cries harder*

Mingyu: “Please bring lots of food to my funeral”

Wonwoo: “Anything for you Mingyu, I’m sorry you had to leave this way…” *hugs gyu tightly on the floor*

Mingyu: *closes eyes*


Mingyu: “G-go-goodbye Wonwoo….”

Wonwoo: “I can’t believe… he’s…. gone….” *SOBS*

Scoups: “Oh look, they sell donuts here too”

Mingyu: *gets up* “WHERE?!?!”

Scoups: “Just joking, alright boys let’s go”


Mingyu: “B-but I came back from the dead for donuts….”

Vernon: “They said to wait for the person to cough first and if the person’s nails and lips starts to turn blue then you can stand behind the person and put your arms around his waist and make a fist with your hand and place it above his navel and then- “

Scoups: “He’s not choking anymore Hansol…”

Vernon: “Oh”

Wonwoo: “My life is a lie”

*meanwhile at the dorm with the vocal unit*

Jeonghan: “I’m going to blow up the balloons, Joshua and Woozi, you two will hang up the banner and posters, DK and Seungkwan can you set up the Karaoke set and games?”

Joshua: *grabs banner from the floor*

Joshua: “Woozi can you stop lying on the sofa and help me with this banner?”

Woozi: “Sure”


Joshua: “I’m waiting for you Woozi….”

Woozi: “Yeah continue to wait then”

Joshua: “Woozi I can’t hang this banner up alone!”

Woozi: “I’ll come help you as soon as Jeonghan cuts his hair”


Joshua: “That’s never happening…”

Woozi: “And so is me helping you hang that banner” *smiles*

Woozi: “I’m very glad we had this talk Joshua” *pats Joshua on the back and walks into bedroom*

Joshua: “Well first he forgets about my existence in the vocal unit and now this”

DK: “What games did Jeonghan hyung write down?”

Seungkwan: “According to this list…. We’re gonna play… hide and seek, musical chairs… and pin the tail on the donkey?”

DK: “What is this? A kid’s party?!”



DK: “In that case, that donkey better not be me”

Seungkwan: “That actually… doesn’t sound too bad” *evil plots*

DK: “Oh you know what? We should set up the Karaoke set first” *takes console out of the dusty box*

Seungkwan: “EW THE DUST”

DK: “It’s grosser than Mingyu’s snot bubbles”


DK: “Yeah you don’t want to know Kwan… you don’t want to know…”

Seungkwan: “Okay question”

Seungkwan: “Do I plug in the pink, blue or yellow plug into the TV?”

DK: “That’s a good question…. You know what? Let’s just try it all”

Seungkwan: *plugs the blue one in*

Seungkwan: “Nope not the blue one” *yanks it out*

Seungkwan: “Pink one?”

TV: *sparks up and makes hissing noises*

Seungkwan: “OKAY OKAY HOLY CRAP ITS NOT THE PINK ONE!!!” *unplugs pink one*

Joshua: “Hannie…. Can you get Woozi to do something? I still haven’t put up any posters”

Jeonghan: “Jihoon! Can you put up ONE poster please?”

Woozi: “No”

Jeonghan: “I see that you haven’t cleaned up your room since a week ago when I told you to, and also you haven’t been writing or composing any songs what have you been doing in your room? It’s becoming a pig sty, oh god have you been eating pizza in this room?! I told you to clean it up-“

Woozi: “Okay! Okay! what do you want me to do?!”

Jeonghan: “Help Joshie with the posters”

Woozi: *sighs*


Seungkwan: “LETS SEE IF ITS WORKING PROPERLY THEN” *switches it on*

DK: “Won’t Jeonghan scream at us?”

Seungkwan: “Oopsy too late” *clicks song*

*song starts*


Seungkwan: “I WANT YOU TO PICK ME UP!”


Seungkwan: *dances to Pick Me*


Seungkwan: *lets go of microphone and hits the TV screen*


Seungkwan: “oops”

DK: “Omg you broke the TV Seungkwan BOO”

Seungkwan: “I said sorry!”

DK: “NO you said oops”

Seungkwan: “Well oops means sorry!”

DK: *pushes kwan*

DK: “oops”

Seungkwan: “DID YOU JUST PUSH ME?”

DK: “I said oops which means sorry”

Seungkwan: *pushes seokmin making him knock over a glass over water and spilling it onto the karaoke console*

DK: “They are gonna freak out, both the karaoke console and the TV are fried”

Seungkwan: “Well it’s not our fault… it’s Jeonghan’s for putting two irresponsible kids to such difficult tasks”

DK: “Now the problem is… how and where shall we hide this?”

DK & Seungkwan: *looks at each other 

DK & Seungkwan: *quietly turns the tv off and puts everything into the store room*

Joshua: O.O

Joshua: “What the heck is that?!”

Woozi: “A dinosaur poster with Michael Jackson’s head on the Dinosaur’s body, I call it Michael Roarson”

Jeonghan: “Genius”

Woozi: “Dino likes Michael Jackson and he likes dinosaurs, so why not combine it into one and it’ll be the best poster of the century!”

Jeonghan: “You’re gonna give the child nightmares”

Woozi: “Yes! It’ll finally scare him enough so he’ll stop talking about Michael Jackson and I can sell them away and make tons of money, now step two of my plan is to find out where Chan keeps his limited edition MJ items”

Jeonghan: “Did you say something Jihoon?”

*meanwhile with the performance unit*

Dino: “Where have you guys been???”

Jun: “Walking?”

Dino: “You three said you wanted to watch this movie and told me to go buy it at 8 in the morning and which by the way only opens at 10am, I waited 2 hours just to get the ticket and another 2 hours for you all to walk HERE!!”

Hoshi: “Sorry Chan, we were busy listening to Jeongh-“

The8: *elbows hoshi*

Hoshi: “I mean listening to Jeonghan talk about his hair” *awkward laughs*

The8: “How about we treat to popcorn and snacks”

Hoshi: “You know since its your b-“

The8: *steps of hoshi’s feet*

Dino: “My what?”

Hoshi: “Owwieee Minghao!”

The8: “Sorry I thought I saw a bug and I wanted to kill it”

Dino: “Hyungs… you are acting weirdly…”

Jun: “My boy, when have you not seen us act normally?”

Dino: “You have a point there”

The8: “Dinosaur gummies for Chan!” *hands him a packet*


Hoshi: “Can I have one?”

Dino: “NO”

Hoshi: “Selfish brat I bought that for you! Do you think you’re the king just because its your bir-“

The8: *pours his cup of coke onto hoshi*


The8: “Oops it just slipped out of my hands”

Hoshi: “Onto my head?!?!”

The8: “Yeah”

Jun: “Okay Chan let’s just leave the two weirdos out here and let’s go watch the movie, if anyone asks you, you don’t know them”

Dino: *nods head like a lil’ child*

*in the theatre*

Jun: “Do you feel cold chan?”

Dino: “Yes” *pouts as he chews on his gummies*

Jun: “Okay you can use my jacket” #mama jun mode on

Hoshi: “I’m cold too! Why isn’t anyone asking me if I’m cold?”

The8: “Because no one cares”

Hoshi: “UGH it’s not like you care about chan either, you’re just giving him special attention today because it’s his damn birt-“

The8: *whacks hoshi with his chocolate bar*

Hoshi: “OW MINGHAO!”

The8: “I can do this all day hyung”

Hoshi: “I miss Woozi…” *sobs*

*halfway through the movie

Dino: “Stop pushing me hyung!”

Hoshi: “Hush it child”

Dino: “Why are we going back to the dorm? We didn’t even get to finish watching the movie!”

Dino: *opens door*

Seventeen: “SURPRISEEE!!!”

Dino: *jumps in shock*

Dino: “I can’t believe you did all of this for me! A dinosaur cake oh my god, dinosaur balloons…is… is… is that a dinosaur poster with a michael jackson face on top of its body?!”

Jeonghan: “Erm… *looks at poster* … yes?”


Woozi: “I did it, you better be happy”


Dino: “I l-love it” *fake smiles*

Mingyu: *chokes and coughs out white styrofoam*

Dino: “Is…. Mingyu okay?”

Wonwoo: “Don’t ask Chan, some things are better left unknown”

Scoups: “I got you your cake do you like it?”

Dino: “YES it’s a giant dinosaur! Can I eat his head please?”

Joshua: “Hello Chan please look at the banner that I put up ALL BY MYSELF”

Woozi: “Joshua can you stop yelling, I’m just next to you. I’m not deaf”

Dino: “It says Happy birthday chan you’re finally…. five?”

Joshua: “Jeonghan thinks you’re five years old”

Dino: “Of course he does”

Jeonghan: “NUGU AEGI?”

Dino: “Not this again… hyung do I really have to?”

Jeonghan: “Yes”

Dino: “J-Jeonghan’s aegi” *mentally stabs self*




Jun: “Frankly no”

Seventeen: “HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU” *claps hands*

Mingyu: *blows out the candles*

Jeonghan: “Seriously Mingyu what did I tell you?”


Mingyu: “Because it’s my birthday!”

Seungkwan: “OH you really want to do this Kim Mingyu? Let’s see whose birthday it really is!”

Seungkwan: *cuts the cake and bites it*

Mingyu: *gasps*

Mingyu: “MY CAKE!”


Dino: *cries*

Jun: “It’s okay Dino, it’s okay” *hugs the baby*

Mingyu: *runs up to poster with a marker and cancels chan’s name and writes his name instead*

Mingyu: “Now it says Happy birthday Mingyu you’re finally five!” *claps for self*

Seungkwan: *gasps*

Woozi: “I’m not the one who hung up the poster but I feel like I need to hit someone”

Seungkwan: *runs towards presents*

Mingyu: “Oh no I’m going to open them!”

Seungkwan: “Not if I get there first!”

Mingyu & Seungkwan: *starts ripping the wrapping paper*

Jeonghan: “WHAT THE HECK”

Mingyu & Seungkwan:


Mingyu: “But it’s my birthday”

Jeonghan: *grabs mingyu by the collar*

Jeonghan: “I will break everything that you love and care about”

Wonwoo: “Me?”

Jeonghan: “No, I’m going to break all the snacks he secretly hid in this dorm and throw them out of the window”

Mingyu: “NO NOT MY FOOD!!!”

Jeonghan: “THEN BEHAVE!!!”

Dino: “Oh well, it’s okay it was a fun birthday anyways, as long as we are together and not apart”

Joshua: “Awwww what an angel, you really are Jeonghan’s baby”


Joshua: “Y-you know ca-cause Jeonghan is an angel?”

Scoups: “I’m happy you had a good birthday Chan”

Dino: “I got to watch a movie with the performance unit hyungs, even though Hoshi and The8 kept fighting…”

Jeonghan: *glares*

Hoshi: “It was Minghao that hit me, stepped on me, poured his drink on me!”

The8: “That’s because Soonyoung kept mentioning Dino’s birthday!”

Hoshi: “What so you want me to lie???”

Dino: “And the hip hop unit hyungs bought me my favourite cake even though I haven’t tasted it…”

Jeonghan: *GLARES*

Seungkwan: “WHAT”

Vernon: “Now I’m fully equipped with the knowledge from google of how to save a person who is choking from styrofoam”

Wonwoo: “I wish you’re the one who is choking right now because no one would know how to save you”

Vernon: “What did I ever do to you?”

Wonwoo: “For not saving Mingyu”


Joshua: “I still want to get rid of that phone so badly”

Dino: “And the vocal unit hyungs decorated the dorm so nicely… even if that Michael Jackson head is just pasted on the dinosaur’s body”

Hoshi: “Did my woozi do that? It’s a WORK OF ART!!! Can I keep it?”

Woozi: “I rather have Dino hate it and burn it then to let you keep it”


DK: “You mean Donkey”

Seungkwan: “No I mean Dokyeom”

DK: “Is that a real pin? With a sharp pointy tip? You can’t pin that on me!”

Seungkwan: *puts a blindfold on Chan*

DK: “What are you all just gonna watch?”

Dino: “Where is Dokyeom hyung? I can’t see” *swings arm around*

DK: *runs away*

Woozi: “Take three steps to your right, then five steps in front, he’s hiding in the corner of the house by the dining table”

Dino: *tries to pin it on Dokyeom*



Scoups: “Hold up…. Where’s our TV?”

phew that was a long one, I hoped you all enjoyed it :) HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE OH SO LIL’ ONE! :)

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Read the previous episode: Seventeen going to a SHINee Concert

But, a spin off of shadowhunters, named “Raising Madzie” featuring :

• Madzie, her daddy Alec and her papa Magnus

• first episode is basically the introduction to Madzie as well as to her extended family which includes all of Magnus’ downworlder children who are called Madzie’s siblings

• “wait I am Aunt Clary and he is Simon, her older brother???” “Thats just the way it is, biscuit”

•episodes dedicated to Madzie spending time with all the characters

• painting with aunt Clary, she makes a painting for her daddy and papa complete with glitter and styled hair (Magnus was like super proud)

• comic book shopping with her big bro Simon. He introduces her to all the superheroes he loved as a kid and Madzie is so happy and she buys a shit ton of the comics and at the end of the day Alec is like ??? Couldn’t you have taught her like Shakespeare or something?? And simon is like wtf Alec?? she’s like a kid??

• cooking lessons with Aunt Izzy where somehow the entire oven catched on fire..no one talks about that time..especially not Madzie tho she doesn’t spend anymore time with Izzy anywhere near fire

• she totally bonds with Jace over piano lessons. Her sitting on his lap and he plays her all the lullabies Maryse used to sing to them when they were little and she just claps along with him. Totally helps with her PTSD too (i have a shit ton of headcanons about that too..more on that later)

• bring your kid to work day with Luke. Little detective Madzie complete with fake badge and little gun running around chasing bad, bad guys

• bingo nights at the club with big brother Raphael and of course hide and seek in the Dumort Hotel..no vamp is able to say no to that face. So somehow the entire new york clan ends up playing hide and seek till morning

• auntie Maia takes her to Jade Wolf and treats her to the finer things in life like the best chinese she had had the pleasure of having

• grandma Maryse being like super sweet with the little warlock girl and being all overprotective and grandmotherly. 100% brings cookies and cakes even after being told no.

• papa Magnus takes her to meet important clients and teach her about her heritage and the clients are so totally taken with the little girl and makeup nights!!! Magnus teaches her how to put on winged eyeliner like immediately. Very important

• daddy Alec and archery lessons. Enough said. She totally gets matchin sweaters and bomber jackets (courtesy of Jace)


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“1… 2… 3…”

Can’t let him catch me. Gotta get away. Gotta find someplace safe.

You ran for your life, feet aching and calves burning as you pushed yourself to get away from the predator that was hunting you. You knew running was pointless, but damn if you were going to go down without a fight.

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anonymous asked:

Langst prompt (or Lanuff whichever way you want to write it, if you want to write it) where Lance has narcolepsy


I found this interesting tbh!!!! 

Growing up Lance found himself constantly tired, no matter how much sleep he got he was always tired. 

Lance found himself falling asleep during the day, even during his normal routine. He couldn’t control them either one moment he’s awake and the next he’s not. 

It also didn’t matter what he was doing, playing a board game with his family? He fell asleep. Playing hide n go seek with his best friend Hunk? He fell asleep. 

No matter what he did he would find himself falling into a paralysing sleep, even when he was awake. 

His muscle would slack, his jaw would fall open and his arms and legs would feel weak. 

He was constantly in a “about to fall asleep/just woke up” state. 


A few months before Lance left for the Garrison he was taken to a doctor and he was diagnosed with narcolepsy. It wasn’t anything bad except that his brain didn’t make enough of the chemical hypocretin, which keeps people awake. Lance was okay with the that, it wasn’t hurting him or anyone else. It just meant he had to take more medicine and try to keep his routine changing. 

Yet he wasn’t okay with the fact that the Garrison almost denied him when he sent in his medical report. Two days after he did a Garrison member came to his house and talked to him about his “issue”. 

Lance and his family assured the Garrison member that Lance would be on top of his game. After hours of pleading and convincing Lance was cleared to go. 


At the Garrison Lance was able to keep himself awake for the most part. Between his medicine and Hunk’s support system he didn’t have much of a problem until he wasn’t on Earth and he didn’t have his meds. 

As time went on with Team Voltron Lance found himself falling asleep more and more. Hunk would usually keep him awake but when it was just Lance or someone else Lance would pass out. 

Of course Lance didn’t mean too it just happened. He felt like he was back on Earth. 

Lance venting to Hunk about his concern that he was bring the team down since he fell asleep inside of Blue while they were heading towards a planet. 

Hunk assured him that, that was not the case and the team just didn’t know what Lance was going though. 

After about a month or so Lance told the team about why he constantly fell asleep. The team understood and the Alteans thought of ways to recreate his medicine. 

Lance grinned at the thought of having his medicine again and was told that he would have them in a week or two. 

In the meantime Lance found himself falling asleep on his team members but when he eventually woke up that person was either reading or sleeping right beside him. Lance could live with this for awhile. 

Sorry this took so long!!!!!

I hope you like it!!!!

Thank you <3 

anonymous asked:

RFA meets a little sister of MC that looks like a mini MC. MC might be jealous a bit of how much attention they give mini MC. (Maybe you can somehow work out Saeyoung saying "MC Shrunk!?! Omg, I didn't do it!!!!") Please and have a lovely day!

Such a cute request! Hope you like it! ^^

RFA react to MC’s little sister who looks like her


  • I mean, if you weren’t already adorable enough…
  • He’s always waiting for your family reunions just so he can see her, he likes to play with her and give her piggy rides
  • He even lets her braid and do piggy tails in his hair! Which… he never let you… no! you’re not jealous of your little sister, that’s ridiculous!
  • But look at them, he’s even taking selfies of him with his hair like this! Ugh… okay, you’re jealous.
  • When you confront him, he laughs because you look so embarrassed for even thinking like this. You know how pathetic you’re being, blushing and looking away like this.
  • So he keeps teasing you, but on a more serious note: “I like hanging out with her because she looks like you, but has my personality, babe, she’s probably like our daughter is going to be.”
  • Well, he was trying to be serious, but couldn’t help but chuckle when he sees you blushing hard.
  • He loves to see your flustered face, that’s something not even your sister can pull it off so adorably.


  • You keep telling him his sister looks a lot like him, but this is on a complete different level.
  • He’s always very shy at your family reunions, but he always loosens up when your sister is there.
  • She makes him play with her dolls and he doesn’t even flinch, he doesn’t look flustered or uncomfortable. Why is he not like this to you all the time too?
  • He’s talking so much while he comes up with stories for Barbie and her friends,. When he’s alone with you, it’s so hard to make him speak his mind, what he wants, what he needs from you…
  • You know you’re being ridiculous, especially when you apparently hurt him by telling him all this. Shit! She’s just a kid, why does she make you feel like this?
  • He apologizes a lot, and you have to reassure him a million times you’re the wrong one here. “I’m sorry, MC. I’m just trying to show you I can deal with children really well, you know… because I… I… we… gonna have a baby one day and… ahh! Pretend I didn’s say that!”
  • You knew how much he wants a kid with you, but it’s the first time he says it that clear and loud.
  • Like, really loud, your whole family is staring at him, but he looks determined… oh wow!


  • She’s a little scared, how is that even possible?
  • You thought she wasn’t really fond of kids, well, apparently you were wrong, she plays along whenever your sister grab her hand and take her from the adults table.
  • She draws Jaehee, you, an alligator, a flower… so much draws! And Jaehee draws too, you thought she only drew at coffee foam…
  • It’s not that you’re jealous, you’re just intrigued. You’re seeing a new side of her you thought it wasn’t really there. Why did she never show you before? She doesn’t trust you enough?
  • No! You can’t jump in conclusions like that just because she’s drawing with your freaking sister! Pull yourself together!
  • She asks you what’s wrong, and you don’t feel like lying to her. She’s… intrigued too, your mind work in a very weird way.
  • “Well, I don’t know what to tell you, I just play with your sister because I’m still trying to be comfortable around your family, I know some of them are judging us… me, and… she doesn’t judge. Kids never judge.”
  • Congratulations! You’re the worst brat alive! She comforts you telling you’re very cute being jealous of a mini-you.
  • “I’m not jealous! And we don’t even look like that much!” oh my… you two even pout similarly!


  • Could you be any cuter? Okay, it’s not really you, but… you probably looked like this when you were a child, right? Lovely
  • He’s always so stiff and formal around your family, but your sister appears and he’s a completely different man.
  • He reads her stories and encourages her to create her own, she can say the weirdest and craziest thing, he’s laughing and telling her that’s really creative!
  • He’s laughing! Not smirking, not chuckling, he’s LAUGHING! The only time he ever laughed with you, he was drunk! HE’S PRETTY SOBER NOW! WTF?
  • You don’t have the guts to confront him over something so silly and kinda crazy, but he notices the way you glare at him.
  • When you finally tell him, he just nods and apologizes. Now you’re feeling guilty, he was having so much fun before…
  • “I’m sorry if it bothers you, my love. It’s just your sister reminds me a lot of you, she’s very creative and smart, I’m just encouraging her to be her best self, just like you already are.”
  • HOLY SHIT! Is this man even real? You feel your face on fire, how can he say things like this and look so stoic while you’re a blushing mess?
  • But you manage to calm down when he laughs before giving you a little peck in the lips.


  • A pocket version of you! Yay!!!
  • Forget your family, he just says a quick hi and goes straight to your sister. Who’s the kid here? It’s hard to tell…
  • He runs around with her everywhere. Piggy rides, hide and seek, he even lets her wear his glasses. Not too much, because she can have a headache and he… needs them to see.
  • You think it’s adorable, but he completely forgets about you the whole day, it’s all about mini-MC. You’re starting to miss him, even his bad puns and silly pranks…
  • You know how much he would tease you if you brought up something like this, so you don’t say anything.
  • And you keep saying anything even in your way back home, he just assumes you’re tired. “I’m tired too, mini-MC couldn’t give me a rest!” he sighs “It’s so nice, right? See kids being kids, being able to have fun and go crazy…”
  • Oh… you know what this is about… stupid brat! Of course he would like to hang out more with a kid, he never had the chance to be one! His childhood was hell, of course he would compensate a little being an adult!
  • Ah…  he’s gonna be such a great father one day and… wait! Are you really thinking about this? Right now?
  • “And she looks so much like you! Do you think our kids will look more like you or more like me?” “We’ll only know if we try… I-I’m ready!  You… do you feel ready to try?” the way he brakes the car and smiles at you can only mean “yes”.

You can see Saeran and V here~

Having a child with Kraglin would include :

(Woooo more prompts! Aaaawww Kraglin :3 Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)

-Him and your child loving to just sit next to each other to eat pudding, even going as far as to feed it to one another, making you laugh at how cute they are

-Him liking to brag to them how he’s a great First Mate and all, and showing them so by sitting them on his lap as he pilots the ship

-Your child loving to run around the ship and bumping into all the crew members, making him have to run to catch and stop them before you find out how he just lets them do whatever they want

-Him getting shy and blushing whenever they get his attention by calling him “Daddy” just to show him that they want to hold hands with him

-Your child having the habit of playing with Yondu’s trinket, only to accidentally break some and for him to be brave enough to take the blame, making them feel bad and admit their mistake

-Your child liking to play hide and seek with him on the ship and always pulling you along, all while not telling him that you were all playing, scaring him on multiple occasions as he thinks you just both left him

-Him and your child always being overly excited whenever you all stop by a new planet, only for you to have to quickly catch up to them before you’re left all alone

-Your child jokingly choosing Yondu whenever he asks them who is more fun, only to have to cheer him up by jumping back into his arms

-Him feeling bad whenever they cry and just doing whatever he can to comfort them, especially kissing their cheeks until they feel better

-Him getting emotional whenever Yondu tells him how proud he is of him for having started his own family

I lost our baby

Request: #13…?  

Could I have 13 for the drabble thing? Thanks!

So basically this is #13 from the Drabble challenge

Summary: You and Peter have been spending most of your days at the avengers tower after the birth of your baby girl. You leave Peter to supervise her for one minute, and you could’ve predicted what happened next.

! y/d/n= your daughters name !

I wanted to make this happy and funny. Hopefully you guys like it!!! Also made this a Peterxreader. If you’d like a Tomxreader let me know! <3 

Originally posted by gounderoos

After announcing your pregnancy you couldn’t tell who was more excited, Peter or the rest of the avengers. They always looked after you and treated you like a baby sister, so naturally they were protective of you. But once your pregnancy became public knowledge, it was as if you couldn’t go to the bathroom without someone holding your hand. You didn’t entirely mind it, you loved having the extra help as the months went by. You certainly love the extra help now that the baby was here and you single-handedly could never do it all. Peter is always there to help of course, it was his job, and his priority. He lived up to the ‘father’ name quite greatly.

      Recently the two of you had been living in the avengers tower with the rest of the gang. You loved it. You were enjoying the company and your baby girl, now 4 months old was loving all the attention. Natasha and Tony spent every moment of their spare time with y/d/n. They loved her as if she were their own. 

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The Lost Princess || Part 1

Summary: Two families joined kingdoms. One kingdom was falling apart while the other had unfortunate wealth that they could offer. Their oldest children became the best friends getting to know and grow up together, but after a terrible incident they didn’t get that chance anymore. (Royal AU)

Warnings: Mentions of disappearing, some fluff, guilt, sad

Word Count: 2,399

Pairing: Tom Holland x Princess!Reader

A/N: Hope you like it tell me what you think. : )

~The Lost Princess Masterlist~


“Mummy I’m bored!” You whined tugging on your mother’s dress. She was holding your sister Charlotte’s hand. She was in the dinning hall with your mother discussing something with the Hollands. They were a well loaned family who ruled over the whole kingdom of Thames. 

“Well why don’t you go play with Thomas, I’m sure he’d be delighted to play with you” Your mother bent down to your small frame face to face.

“I can’t find him” You frowned.

“Last I saw him, Thomas was in the garden” Nicola told you nodded her head with a smile.

“Thank you” You responded curtsying then hurrying off as fast as your small legs could take you.

“No running!” You heard your mother shout, but you were already out of earshot.

“Children” Your mother shook her head at Nicola.

“I just let them be, after all they are just kids, they won’t stay young forever” Nicola reminded her rubbing her swollen stomach. You were 10 and Thomas was 11, and your little sister was 9, yet your mother never let her join any franctics you and Thomas did. Too afraid she’d hurt herself. 

You ran down the long corridors and approached the big brown doors that led to the garden out back. You walked outside, nothing but fresh air hitting your nose.

You walked towards the massive fountain in the center and sat on its edge. You turned you’re head everything direction trying to locate your best friend. 

“Boo!” You got startled almost falling back into the water.

“Thomas that’s not funny!” You slightly shoved him.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t help it” He offered a small smile.

“Well you nearly scared me half to death” You crossed your tiny arms.

“I won’t do it again” He muttered.


“Promise” He smiled. You weren’t convinced though, you raised up your pinky. 

“Promise?” You asked again.

“I promise” He rolled his eyes but wrapped his pinky around yours anyways.

“Good” Your grumpy state now turned into a happy one.

“Let’s play tag!” You stood up excited.

“Alright…you’re it” Thomas tapped your shoulder.

“Hey no fair!” You called after him as he entered the arch entry into the garden.

“Catch me if you can!” He taunted. You ran in after him. The garden wasn’t your favorite place to be. To many turns to memorize your way around the paths.

You continued running behind him almost getting close enough to tag him, that is until he took a sharp right and you lost all sides of him. You continued to try to find him but ended up with no such luck. You were getting scared.

“Thomas!” No reply.

“Thomas you know I don’t know my way around! This place is like a maze!” You cried out.

“Thomas!” If you weren’t crying then you certainly were now.

Upon hearing the sound of you weeping Thomas came out from his hiding spot. Suddenly feeling bad that he made you cry.


You turned around seeing him standing behind you.

“I’m sorry” He bowed his head down.

“You know I get lost” You sniffled.

“I’m sorry” He came up to your and hugged you. You slowly returned the hug.

“I know what’ll cheer you up”

“What?” You mumbled.

“Let’s play hide in seek. You hide and I’ll try to find you, and if I can’t find you, you get half of my pie for dessert” He smiled.

You pondered the idea for a few seconds. “Deal” You both shook on it.

“Okay I’ll start counting” Thomas turned around putting his right arm over his eyes leaning forward against a wall.





You giggled and ran off to find the best hiding spot. You kept running through the endless paths trying to decide where the best place he could never find you would be. You were getting lost within the garden not knowing where you were going.


Forty-six” You could faintly hear his voice counting.



You came upon a gate that led into a forest. You’ve never seen this part of the garden before, then again you could hardly find your way around and out. You were curious but scared. Yet your 10 year old mind decided against that fear and used it as a way to have a better hiding spot. You looked behind you and then outside the gate. What better place for Thomas not to be able to find you than not being in the garden. You thought. You opened the gate and took a step forward closing the gate behind you. 

To your right there just so happened to be a bush. Perfect. You thought. You went behind it not thinking much about it and crouched down. You could barely hear Thomas finishing counting to one hundred. 

“Ready or not hear I come!” 

You were trying to contain your giggles hearing him get frustrated every time he thought he had found you. He had passed you more than once going to look some place different.

“You’re better at this than I thought!” You head him shout.

“But luckily for you I don’t give up that easily!” 

You were about to let out another giggle, but didn’t get the chance to as a white cloth was suddenly place over your mouth and nose. You didn’t know someone came up behind you. To scared to look back while trying your best to scream let alone try to breath, but all you could breath in was some sort of chemical. You screams being muffled to get Thomas attention. You trashed in the persons hold. You energy quickly vanishing. You couldn’t think straight. Everything seemed to become a blur. Before you knew it your body fell limp in their arms, but not before hearing Thomas.

“Y/N come out come out where ever you are” He sang. 

If only you could…

Thomas didn’t think he’d still be trying to find you after an hour. He was angry because he couldn’t find you and angry that you hadn’t popped out to confirm where you had been hidden.

“Y/N I give up already come out now, you win!” Thomas whined.

He wasn’t going to get a reply anytime soon.

“Y/N?” He was confused you would have eventually said something by now.

“This isn’t fun anymore!” He exclaimed.

“Fine when your done being childish come out, I’ll be inside!” He groaned out in annoyance.

Thomas walked back to the stairs in front of the fountain heading back inside. He passed a couple of the servants kindly saying hello to a few before retreating back to his room.

He stayed in there until his mother called him for dinner.

“Prince Thomas your mother sent me to inform you that dinner is ready” One of the servants told him.

“Thank you i’ll be down in a moment” He placed his shoes on his feet and descended down the stairwell.

Thomas arrived at the table and noticed that everyone was there but one, you. Your mother seemed to also noticed the empty chair beside him. “Thomas have you seen Y/N? I’ve tried looking for her to take her to her fitting but never found her”.

He furrowed his brows at her. “Is she still hiding?” He mumbled to himself.

“Hiding what do you mean?” Your mother asked.

“We were playing hide n’ seek all morning. She wouldn’t come out when I told her I gave up finding her” He shrugged not thinking much of it.

“Since morning? And you’ve haven’t found her?Your mother suddenly grew worried. “Where were you playing?”.

“In the garden”

Your mother stood up from her chair. Thomas parents and your father gazing up at her in confusion. “Darling you okay?” Your father asked your mother.

“I’m not sure, I have this bad feeling in the pit of my stomach” Your mother placed her palms on her the lower part of her stomach.

“Why might that be darling?”

“I haven’t seen our Y/N all day” She looked at your father.

“I’m sure she’s somewhere around the castle” Your father reassured her.

“It’s late out I don’t think she okay. My little girl isn’t okay!”

“Martha I’m sure she is okay” Nicola spoke up.

Thomas was watching the adults back and forth. He was confused. He didn’t understand why you mother thought you weren’t okay. He was starting to believe that you weren’t okay.

“Thomas when did you last see Y/N?” Nicola asked her son.

“We were in the garden. She started crying because she always has trouble finding her way around. I tried to cheer her up by suggesting we play hide n’ seek. I started counting and she hid. I couldn’t find her after an hour” Thomas frowned. The four adults looked at the child.

“You don’t think she could have gone out the gate!” Your mother placed a hand out her mouth.

“No Y/N’s too smart to do that. We have told her many times how dangerous it is” Your father shook his head.

“I still think it’d be best to send a search party” Dominic suggested.

“I’ll get right on it!” You father walked off with him.

“Oh if anything happens to my little girl” Your mother hugged Nicola.

“Don’t worry well find her” Nicola gently rubbed her back.

“Mama I’m scared” Charlotte hugged your mother’s legs.

“Well find her Char” Your mother bent down to caress your sisters cheek.

In that moment Thomas knew he shouldn’t have left you alone. He knew that you weren’t going to be found. He knew his only best friend was gone. 

Days went on yet still no trace of you ever being there at all. Those days turned to weeks. Weeks turned into months. And those months turned into 10 years.

Thomas grew up without you. His childhood was spent trying to get to know your sister and befriend her as she was next in line to the throne and your replacement for the marriage arrangement. It was the only solution to finally get the kingdoms together.

Your mother felt numb for the first two passing years. She lost her first daughter. Charlotte had grown into a young woman without her big sister. She felt disappointed in herself for letting that happen to you. It was hard enough that her own mother told her at one point she would screw up in her life. That she wouldn’t be the proper queen along side her husband. So when you just disappeared one day she felt as though this was some sort of punishment placed upon her. Your mother started believing that this was the screw up that was bound to happen to her. She shut down for a while but bounced right back to take care of your sister, after all she needed a mother and that was what she was going to be. But oh how she missed you dearly.

Tom fell into the same sort of state your mother had been. But his state was filled with guilt and self blaming. He felt responsible for your disappearance, yet after everyone kept telling him it wasn’t his fault, he couldn’t get past the fact that you gone. He didn’t think he would be the last one you see you. He just wished he could reverse time and have you back by his side. As much as he adored your sister Charlotte she wasn’t you. Nor never will she ever be.

“Prince Tom we need to get your prepped for the ball tomorrow” The seamstress grabbed his attention.

“Oh my apologies”

“Nonsense your highness, no need to be sorry” He smiled at the old lady.

“Arms up” She set to work.

Getting measured and going over different varieties of colors and fabrics weren’t really his thing, it was mostly your thing.

Hours of standing up straight and arms up later he strolled down the long corridors. Stopping abruptly at a balcony that overlooked the whole garden. He could never find it in him to step foot in garden, not after what happened to you.

“Tom darling shouldn’t you be send out invitations?” Nicola approached her son.

“I thought Harry and Sam were up to that?”

“No they off doing god knows what” She chuckled.

He smiled at his mum.

“What’s on your mind sweetheart” She rubber his shoulder.

Tom shook his head. “I miss her” He whispered. 

“I know. We do too” She gave a small smile.

“If only I suggested to play something else she wouldn’t have been taken” He laughed dryly.

“Thomas Stanley Holland it is far from your fault do you understand. What happened to Y/N was an accident. Okay stop worrying”.

“Stop worrying?! Mum it still feels as though I’m still trying to find her and she’s winning by a long shot. You speak of her as if she was never here to begin with!” He gazed at his mother in disbelief.

“It was in the past Tom. This is the present, we live on our lives in the now not the past”.

“You’re right mother. We do live in the now. So I’m am now going to make an announcement to the villagers”.

“What are you going on about?”

“If they return or find our lost princess we’ll reward whoever brings her in with 30,000 thousand dollars” His mothers eyes almost fell out of there sockets.

“Have you gone ballistic!”

“No I’ve gone sane unlike the rest of you who won’t do anything!” You huffed out.

“We did do something! We’ve looked high and low for her over the years! We tried to bring her back!” Nicola exclaimed.

“You didn’t try enough!” He started walking away.

“And what do you think the outcome of this will be?”

“I’ll get my Y/N back! If any of the villagers think they’ve found her then they can present the girl to me and I’ll ask them questions from there” He said with determination.

“Don’t stress yourself son. You already have a finance to be. And a wedding to plan for”

“Not yet I don’t” Tom walked off leaving his stunned mother behind.

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Taking Care Of You

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Y/N L/N (Reader)

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: After finding Dean in a awkward situation, the Reader finds out that taking care of him isn’t quite so bad.

Word Count: 2kish

Warnings: Light Cursing, Fluff

Author’s Note: Heyy guys! This is my entry for @babypieandwhiskey‘s “Cam’s Darndest Things Writing Challenge”! I had the prompt: “Let go of my boob!” I hope you guys like it! *hides face* Feedback is definitely welcomed!!

The first thing that came to mind was: “Holy fricken hell!” There was no way that this actually happened. I mean, I’d heard countless stories of it occurring but to actually witness it with my own two eyes?

“This is insane,” I muttered as I stared at Dean’s bed, my eyes wide with shock. I looked up at Sam, his expression matching mine. “This is insane, right?”

Sam nodded, his brows knitting together as he fought hard to concentrate and analyze the situation at hand.

A small noise came from Dean’s bed and we both whipped our heads to it, our eyes wary. This was absolutely ludicrous.

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fuyunoakegata  asked:

Could you do something with the other Bats realizing Dick actually did die in Forever Evil? that it wasn't just him pretending, even if he did end up going along with Bruce's plan...

Alright, here it is the last fic for my anniversary requests. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for providing me with so much backstory on Forever Evil, and thanks to @audreycritter for helping me work out some issues in the writing. 

Words: 4,144

Rating: T for implied character death and mild language

Summary: Tim and Damian find out that Dick died during Forever Evil. Dick finds out they did and then Jason stumbles in on it. Basically all the dominoes fall that Dick’s been trying to keep up and he’s got to deal with his death and just how much his brother’s love him. 

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Damian hadn’t meant to watch it. He had been meaning to spy on Drake, but he had never intended on watching that particular video or any iteration of it. Not that many existed anymore. Grayson and Spyral had made sure of that.

He had no idea why Drake would be opening Father’s files from the time the Syndicate had attacked their Earth. When Damian came back he’d looked over the files enough to know the details of the event, and could see little advantage in examining them further. Though, at the time he’d still been reeling from Grayson’s death and had made examination as short as possible.

He’d refused to watch much footage of the event, especially the bit from Father’s cowl during Grayson’s capture and ‘death’. Back then, he’d had a hard-enough time dealing with the fact that his brother was actually gone, and getting used to the empty space in his world. Watching the event felt like something he’d regret the rest of his life, so he’d stayed away. Besides, there was no strength in forcing himself to watch something Damian had no control over. Grayson had taught him that.

Except, he had been spying on Drake, and Drake had pulled up the video.

Damian didn’t know what it was at first, but he quickly realized when Father approached the machine. It was a metal pod that hung from the ceiling suspending his brother, or the bit Damian could see of him, a foot or so above the ground. He looked anywhere but Grayson’s face. He didn’t want to let himself focus on the bruised and bloody state his brother was in. A glance had the image burned into his mind, what would focusing on it do?

“Dick? Everything’s going to be alright. I’m here.” Bruce was saying.

Something about the video planted a seed of panic in his chest. It was silly. Grayson would be fine, Batman was there, nothing bad was going to happen, this was a rescue mission after all. His brother wasn’t dead. Even when Grayson mentioned his heart had to stop to halt the bomb, Damian had faith.

He watched, transfixed, as Father attempted to free Grayson the machine, despite his companion’s commentary, and Luthor’s persistent nattering that it couldn’t be done, even Grayson’s pleading that they get out. The only thing that kept him from panicking was the knowledge that his brother hadn’t actually died. He had faked his death, he’d been fine while everyone else had mourned. He’d never said as much, but he hadn’t needed to.

Then Luthor attacked Father and the screen showed the floor. Catwoman was yelling at Luthor. His answer chilled Damian’s blood: “I’m making an executive decision, Catwoman. I’m saving our lives by ending his.”

Damian’s heart started to pound in his chest when Father looked up and the floor moved to Luthor, with a hand pressed over Grayson’s face, smothering him. It wasn’t possible that Grayson would die, Father was going to stop him. He had to, only Father was still fighting his way to them, and time was running out.

Grayson had to be ok, he couldn’t die he couldn’t- and then the noise on the screen cut to the solid tone that was a heart stopped and Damian couldn’t breathe. The machine on Grayson’s chest read a flatline. And then Father was on Luthor, screaming and raging against the man and Damian wished he were there with him. Wished he’d had a chance to throttle the man for hurting his brother (and make no mistake, his mind was already coming up with ways to get back at him now).

Damian’s ears were roaring with the sound of his own heart crashing against his chest, and he missed any words passed between the people on the screen. His eyes still locked on Luthor moving towards Grayson again. How dare he approach his brother, how dare he touch him again.

There was a pill in his hand, cardioplegia, Damian’s memory supplied. It stopped the heart, and required adrenaline to negate. Then he spotted the needle coming from Luthor’s glove.

And then Grayson breathed.

And Father held him.

And the world fell back into place.

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“Can I Be Him?“ - Part III

At first, you believed it was a good idea to ask Eggsy for the biggest favor he could ever do – pretend to be your boyfriend. However, you are a bundle of nerves at the garden party because suddenly you are scared of what your heart wants.

Warning: None
Eggsy Unwin x Reader 
Part THREE of the ‘Can I Be Him?’ - Series

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anonymous asked:

Omg I love your blog!!! Also it would be great to see what you think about izuku, bakugou, and todoroki with children! Not necessarily theirs (maybe just babysitting or something) but yeah! Kids!

We’re glad to hear you’re enjoying the blog! It means a lot! Seeing these three with children would be cuteness overload! Thank you so much for requesting! <3

Izuku Midoriya

  • Let’s be honest, he’d probably show the kids his favorite All Might video and tell them all about the #1 hero
  • Would play any game the kids asked him to play
  • Might even pull out his handy dandy notebook and tell them all about the different heroes and their quirks
  • He’d even play around in a playground with them, while making sure none of the kids got hurt
  • Would probably end up motivating them to follow their dreams
  • “So if you work hard and believe in yourself, no matter what anyone else says, you’ll be able to achieve your dreams”
  • This boy would even let the kids take a nap on him
  • If the kids ask to see his quirk he’d probably just explain what it does
  • “It goes smash and anything it hits goes kaboom!”

Katsuki Bakugou

  • First of all, who left kids alone with him?
  • Do they want angry little ones running around trying to act like him?
  • The boy is gonna show off his quirk and how mighty he is
  • Like “No ones quirk is as awesome as mine!”
  • “When I’m the #1 hero, you can be my minions- I mean sidekicks!”
  • “I’m not going to fucking play hide and seek. I’m not a kid. Fuck I said fucking, oh shit my bad. Don’t repeat any shit I say.”
  • Secretly plays hide and seek with them to keep them quiet
  • Would probably have them follow him around to do his bidding

Shouto Todoroki

  • At first he probably wouldn’t really know what to do since he never really had a childhood himself
  • But he would care for the child in any way he could
  • He would try to play along with whatever the kids are doing to make them happy
  • If one kid starts crying all hell breaks loose in his mind
  • He’d do anything he could think of to make them happy again, from putting on a kid show to acting like an idiot
  • He’d ask them if they wanted to see some tricks using his quirk because Katy Perry over here can play with fire and ice
  • My boy would take out anything he thinks kids like, paint, toys, makes snacks, etc.
  • The cutie would really want to see all the kids smiling and having fun
Adventures in Raising a Space Twig: Part 4

Originally posted by darlingpanslove


Post-Guardians of the Galaxy 2

Every time Quill and the reader try to sneak off for some private time Groot thinks they’re playing hide and seek, Rocket might have something to do with it.
Peter Quill x Reader
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“Finally.” Quill breathed against your lips, he pulled your body against him, his fingers dug into your hips.  You sighed into him, reaching up to wind your fingers through his hair as you kissed. He nudged you back against the wall of the closest that you were hiding in and you giggled at the childishness of you both having to sneak off in the ship for some privacy.

None of the team had been surprised that you and Quill had decided to give a relationship a go, it seemed they were just relieved to not have to suffer watching you both dance around the subject. Well, Rocket was surprised that Quill had grown from balls to make a move but that was another argument entirely.

Your relationship, though new, suited you both like a second skin. It didn’t get in the way of your missions but you finally got to enjoy each other the way that you’d both always wanted too. In fact the only problem that you had to deal with at the moment was Groot.

The little shit.

You loved him, he was your little twig baby, but he would not give you and Quill any privacy and it was starting to get testing. Quill did not suffer well with having the object of his affections so close but not being able to whisk you away. You felt the same but were just better at hiding it.

Groot had managed to interrupt you in your room, Quill’s room, the weapon room, the Captain’s seat, Rockets room, and the bathroom. Even in the forests of a planet that you were visiting.

Quill was pushing your shirt down from your shoulder and following the path with his lips when the door creaked open and Groot grinned up at you from the floor.
“I am Groot!” He announced jumping from one foot to the other.
“Yes you did find us sweetie.” You tried to smile, “We’ll be out in a minute.”
He ran off back into the ship leaving the door open.

Quill dropped his head onto your shoulder, “Next time I don’t care if he’s there or not. Call it Sex Ed.”
You gently smoothed his hair back through your fingers and kissed the side of his head, “He’s just a baby.”
“He’s a warrior.” Quill countered into your shoulder unwilling to lose the moment of closeness.
“He’s both, it’s not his fault.” You said, “Least it’s not Drax catching us, he’d want to talk about it.”

“Oh my god, could you imagine.” Quill laughed. He kissed your shoulder again before finally standing straight and pulling your shirt back up again. He leaned down to give you a kiss and you caught his lip between your teeth.

He groaned, “Don’t do that or Groot will see more than he should.”
“That a promise?” You teased. He reached for your hips again but you jumped out of his reach and ran back into the ship with a giggle.


You were sat with Groot on your shoulder talking to Drax about one of his past battles when Quill stomped his way into the room and dropped himself down in his chair, his scowl firmly in place.

Drax paused his regaling to ask, “What’s troubling Quill?”
“He’s just a bit frustrated.” You said and Drax seemed to accept it and continued with his story. You smiled over at Quill and the frustration of his features faded away with a wink in your direction.

Rocket, who had been sat close by listening to your conversation, spun around in his chair and interrupted Drax, “Frustrated is the right word, ain’t that right Y/N?”
You narrowed your eyes at him, “Don’t test me Rocket.”
“What do you mean?” Drax asked him.
“Sexual frustration Drax, these two can’t get any peace.” Rocket laughed.

Hearing the conversation, Quill came to stand next to you and playfully poked Groot on your shoulder, “Can we not talk about our sex life?”
“I will never understand why you’re so squeamish and do not talk about such things. It is a beautiful act.” Drax said shaking his head.

“We’re not talking about it because it might upset some people.” You told him and side eyed Groot who sat on your shoulder playing with your hair. You didn’t want him to feel bad about interrupting you and Quill, he was just a child trying to play.

“I am Groot.” He said to you.
“Are you serious?” You asked him.
Groot nodded, “I am Groot.”

“What is it?” Quill asked you as your face reddened.
“Rocket I am going to fucking kill you.” You snapped, “He told Groot that when we disappear off together we’re ‘playing hide and seek’.”
“You fucker!” Quill yelped, his voice breaking slightly.
Rocket through his head back laughing, “It’s been so funny! You should see your faces!”
Drax pointed at you, “You both look so stupid!” He bellowed and started a deep body laugh.

“I am Groot.” He said softly in your ear and you gently took him in your hands and held him out in front of you.
“No Groot, you don’t have to be sorry, me and Quill have a lot of fun playing with you.” You told him and gently kissed his cheek.
Quill rubbed the top of Groot’s head, “Yeah bud, we’ll play hide and seek with you any time you want, just ask next time please.” He grinned and Groot mirrored it.

“Now,” Quill started and held his hands out for Groot to jump into and then brought Groot up to his face, “Groot I need you to do me a favour and get Drax and Rocket.”
Groot turned in Quill’s hand, his eyes narrowed as he yelled and jumped at Drax who yelled and tried to swat him away.

You barely got a moment to laugh though as Quill was already guiding you down the hall to his bedroom, pulling off both of your clothes as you went.

Part one
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four

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More Snily Headcanons

Lily’s not shy about being affectionate with Sev—liberally, genuinely, and spontaneously—and she’s perhaps the one person who’s allowed to be.

Snape can hotwire a car.

A mouse once escaped Lily’s bag and ran into Petunia’s room—the screams could be heard all the way to Spinner’s.

Snape never told Lily how he was treated at home; it was bad enough she saw what happened at school.

Lily was so delighted when she first opened a chocolate frog, Sev couldn’t help watching her with a smile.

Snape taught Lily how to play Gobstones, and even gave her tips—such as how to get the least bit of goo after a loss.

In contrast, Lily taught Sev how to play most Muggle games, such as “Hide and Seek” (which for some reason frightened him almost humorously at first—seems he thought she was making it up to get away from him).

While Snape visited Lily quite frequently, he never let her come to his house—not once.

One of Lily’s favorite places was the Astronomy Tower, and she’d stargaze whenever possible; Sev was invited more than once.

Snape knew things most—Wizard or Muggle—did not at age 9: where to get bootleg booze and cigarettes, what places held underground cock fights, and how much Amaranth was necessary to distract angry fathers.

Lily knew how to bake cookies by 9 and would often invite Sev over to try some, or bring them to share.

15-year-old Snape once overheard Regulus Black voice his impressed opinion with his skills to one Barty Crouch Jr. Apparently, “He can do incredible things, and he’s only a half-blood!”

Lily’s backyard had a huge flower garden, where she and Sev would share Butterbeer, biscuits, and tales of Merlin (a Slytherin) on lazy afternoons.

Both have the same favorite color: green.