i am freaking out again

Nine to Five (Part 9)

Pairing: Father!Stiles x Reader

A/n: You can thank me later, here is my ask box to FREAK OUT

Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10

Originally posted by dylanobrienaddicted26

You wander into the Stilinski’s household, a smile gracing your face at the sight of Rosie and Stiles sitting at the breakfast counter together - finishing off their breakfast. “Good Morning.” You greet the pair of them, who give you the exact same grin.

“Daddy, can I give it to her now?” Rosie half whispers to Stiles, making you raise a brow in his direction. The sight of him in a black suit still sent shivers down your spine even though it was something you seen every morning.

“Yes, pumpkin.”

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thank you bryankonietzko for making my dreams a reality again - you and Mike, as always, rock

11/10 believable Bahamas theory

So, the idea is that Dan wanted to return to England while Phil would stay on his family’s vacation. But Dan for some reason accidentally bought a ticket to the Bahamas and flew there (that’s a very Dan thing to do). He’d posted the proof that the expiration date was 3 days so after that time he returned to Florida. When he got there, having nowhere to stay, the Lesters invited him to stay at their house so he decided to do it and go back with Phil.

It would make sense since Phil was meant to stay in Florida anyway so their videos have already been prerecorded and that’s also a reason why Dan had uploaded only one video (okay, let’s be real, there wouldn’t have been more video even if he had returned).

And that’s my totally believable prediction of how Dan got to spend his first vacation with Phil’s family.

This was harder to write than I anticipated but after I contemplated having a baking session to ‘cook up’ some ideas (I’m full of puns today - apparently including the title), I actually got the idea for where this story should go. Also, Steve x Wanda - I ship it. ;) This story is for awardlosinglosers, I hope it’s alright. Enjoy, my darlings!

Prompt: y/n is new to the avengers (joined around the same time as the twins). y/n is very shy, only talking to clint and nat at first. y/n got to know everyone slowly, leaving bruce to last due to his scarly violent abilities. eventually, y/n and bruce became friends, but the fear was always still sitting at the back of y/n’s mind. the rest of the avengers began noticing his particular interest in y/n, not atraction, something else.

“Cookie Monster”

Bruce was used to it by now – the distance people kept, the fear they had of his every move, the way their eyes pored over him like a bomb ready to explode. He was used to it. Yet, for some reason, when she did it he felt horrific.

You had joined the Avengers not long after the twins, having been in the same Sokovian base. Whereas the twins had volunteered for experimentation, you’d been taken at the much younger age of 9 and tested on ever since. As a result, you’d become a hollow shell who was dependant on orders. It was only after the battle with Ultron that the twins recalled having seen you a few times and asked to search the base for you. Sure enough, you were found hiding in the shadows, waiting for instruction and help. Tony had described your powers blandly as invisibility but it was more accurately camouflage. You could take the appearance of whatever environment you were in or even just become a shadow, a wisp of dark fog.

However, after joining the Avengers, you rediscovered your humanity. Though you were still shy, you were slowly beginning to have your own thoughts and feelings again. You talked mainly to the twins, Clint and Nat, frightened of Tony’s boisterous personality, Steve and Thor’s huge figures and Bruce’s… Well, Bruce. You didn’t mean to be so terrified of him, particularly when you knew he couldn’t control it, but something about the idea of a man so volatile was not appealing after the way HYDRA had treated you. These thoughts raced through your mind as he sat across the table from you, sipping a glass of water peacefully. Wanda was sat next to you and sensed your discomfort. Relax. Her voice urged you. 

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Jealousy-Alexander Hamilton x Reader

Title: Jealousy

Word count: 712

Pairing: Alexander Hamilton x Reader

Warnings: Uhm, jealousy? Alexander kind of being stupid, but that’s not new. Idk.

A/N: Hey, look, something new! I’m not planning on doing a lot of Alex x reader, but if inspiration hit I’ll do it. Just a warning, I’m super tired so I haven’t really checked it or anything. There’s a 99% chance of me regretting putting this out tomorrow.

On another note, thank you so much for over a 100 notes on my Friday Night imagine! You have no idea how much I appreciate it, and I’m kind of freaking out (but then again, when am I not freaking out?). 

I’m planning on maybe write for other fandoms too. I’m not sure yet. I watched 13 Reasons Why, so now I’m kind of wanting to write a Clay imagine or something. And I’ve also thought about something for Dan Howell, which would be an AU.

Yeah, okay, this was a long a/n, so I’m just gonna cut it here.



Being Alexander’s boyfriend came with many ups and down. It seemed like your relationship was a blur of fighting then making up (and out) again. Some people wondered why you were together, when you kept fighting like that, but they didn’t know about the late nights up cuddling and the candle lit dinners and the sneaking in and out of dorm rooms. You wouldn’t change it for anything.

But there was days like this when you questioned your whole relationship. You, Alex, John, Herc, Laf, Eliza, Angelica and Peggy were hanging out at Laf and Herc’s place, playing video games and eating candy and just catching up. You and John were goofing around, throwing popcorn at each other and giggle like two schoolgirls. You probably should’ve paid attention to your boyfriend, but to be honest, you were kind of tired of him. The whole day he had been in a bad mood, lashing out at you and putting you in a bad mood. Now you just wanted to have fun, until you had to suffer a car drive home with him again.

It had started with small signs you didn’t notice, but if you had noticed, you would know what happened. His jaw clenching, and his fingers pressed into a fist. He started to get moody, and send John and you angry looks. And then he snapped.

“Get your hands off of her!”

Both you and John froze as you looked back at the shaking man. He was breathing heavily and his face was red. His hands clenched to fists at his side.

“Relax Alex, we were just goofing off.” John said, but took a step away from me anyway.

“Yes Alex. It’s okay.” You added.

“You’re my girlfriend. You shouldn’t feel the need to ‘goof off’ with anyone else than me.”

That made a bubble of irritation form in you. “Well, I didn’t think you wanted my company tonight. You’ve been moody and snappy and you have refused to talk to me the whole day.” You spoke, trying to keep your voice calm and steady.

“Well I’m sorry you’ve felt that today. Maybe now you know how it feels for me?”

You had no idea what he was talking about, and now the irritation was turning into anger. In another part of your brain, you noted that everyone else filed out, obviously noticing what was happening.

“Feels for you? I have no idea what you’re talking about! Sure, I can have some mood swings every now and again, but at least I tell you and apologise afterwards, instead of getting angry at you and your best friend!”

“I wouldn’t need to be angry at you and my best friend if I hadn’t known that my best friend likes you!” Alex yelled, tears springing out of his eyes. He always started crying when he was fighting with you.

You froze, and it felt as if all the air left your body. “What?” You whispered, not sure of you had heard correctly.

“John. He likes you. The same way I do. He told me about it yesterday. That’s why I’ve been so hard to deal with today,” He whispered, looking down at his shoes. “I’m sorry.”

You didn’t hesitate taking two longs strides over to where he stood and putting your hands on either side of his face. You looked up at his glassy with tears, bloodshot eyes. Even though he was really short, you were still shorter than him.

“Alexander. You’re the only one I like. No one can take you from me, especially not John. Until now, I thought he was gay for gods sake!”

His body relaxed as you leant in and kissed him. It was a short and cute kiss, but it said all you needed to say. As he started to sob, you wrapped your arms around him in a hug. He clung onto you. You knew this wasn’t the only thing on his mind. You knew he had been stressed for a long time. So you hugged him and kept him close as he let it all out.

“T-thank you.” He whispered a while later, when you were both sitting on the floor.

You kissed his forehead. “Sometimes we all get a little jealous. It’s okay.”

Hiya everyone!

I’ve had a lot of time to write recently and I may or may not have written the next 5 chapters, so to keep these chapters coming out on a regular basis, I figured now was as good of a time as any to post chapter 5…A large portion of this chapter was initially part of my chapter 4 update, but I decided to split it up to prevent chapter 4 from being like 10,000 words lol. Luckily, I was able to get this chapter back down under my 3,000 words or less goal (I feel like that’s a decent length, but if you prefer longer chapters let me know and maybe I won’t be as strict on myself with that goal.)

So picking up where my last post left off, Rae is overwhelmed by her recent realization that Finn could be reciprocating some of her romantic feelings, so she reaches out to some of her most trusted friends for advice…but will they tell her what she is hoping to hear? This chapter is practically an exact depiction of how I handled this situation not that long ago (and yes, before you ask, I am that annoying when I’m texting friends while freaking out hahaha) and once again most of these texts came straight from the group chat with some of my long-distance friends…

I hope you enjoy this chapter and as always each and every one of you that read, like, reblog, send massages, etc. mean the world to me and help me get off my ass and keep writing regardless of whatever shittiness I’m going through in my life right now, so thank you! ❤️

Click here if you’d like to get caught up on the first 4 chapters! 😁

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So I finally got the opportunity to sit down and write out the entire plot for this comic…and just…I am so excited for this

I am so excited for this


I understand if people aren’t even interested in this story by the time I finish this comic (because disclaimer, this could take a while…like as in I’m looking at about 6 more chapters worth of story and I know people may not want to stick around for the whole thing, and that’s okay) but like…

Gosh. It’s been such a long time since I’ve wanted to tell a story so badly. And just knowing that I’m doing it and one day I’ll upload the final page…

It fills me with determination :]

While You Were “Sleeping”


Warnings: Mentions of death and being in a coma, but aside from that this should be very fluffy. Mentions of smut.

Summary: You are a nurse in training at the Avengers facility and are given your first top secret task, monitor Pietro while he is in a coma after saving Clint in the battle of Sokovia. He is most likely going to die but you can’t help but have hope that he will make it, and as you check up on him routinely you start to fall for him and you have little conversations with him, even though your basically talking to yourself. But little do you know he can hear you. 

A/N: Okay so I know I have been doing a lot of series lately instead of one shots and I hope people are okay with that! I just came up with this really cute idea and I just had to write it! I got my ideas for this from Once Upon a Time and the movie While You Were Sleeping with Sandra Bullock and the rest I made up! I hope you enjoy! 

Pietro watched as Clint picked up a little boy and then the quinjet firing bullets coming at him. “Dammit old man.” He thought to himself as he saw the bullets coming and Clint cover the boy to protect him. He had to do something. But what about Wanda? He couldn’t leave her alone? But he couldn’t let Clint die when he could have saved him. He pushed a car in front of them and then felt all the life slowly draining out of him as he was pierced with bullets. Clint looked at him, shocked by his sacrifice. “You didn’t see that coming…” He says trying to make light of the situation before falling to the ground and everything going black. He woke up what seemed like ages later. Well sort of. Everything was black, he couldn’t move at all or open his eyes but he was alive and breathing, or at least he felt like it. He started to make out some voices. 

“He’s stable. But I’m not sure how long he’ll last.” He hears a doctor say followed by some beeping in the background.

“Am I dying?” He asks himself in his thoughts. “Where am I? Am I on a bed? It feels soft. Who are these people talking? Are they with HYDRA? Oh crap am I with HYDRA again! Where’s Wanda? Where am I?!” He started freaking out and his heart rate increased, indicated by the beeping on the monitor and all the doctors scrambled to get him stable again. 

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Getting warmer

It was a cold night. You know one of the ones that gets in through the cracks in the doors and windows and sinks into your bones. Lucys breath fogged the air in front of her as she made her way to her apartment.

“Cripes it’s colder than Gray and Juvia’s house,” she moaned. She tried in vain to cover her mostly bare legs with her emerald thigh length jacket. Plue’s warm weight in her jacket did very little to alleviate the suffering of her lower extremities.

“It’s your own fault Lucy. You just had to try and catch attention. Plue, I am an idiot for even think that oblivious overeating flamebrain would ever notice something like a new skirt or hooker heels.” She cringed at the thought of the looks she got as she walked into the guild. Mirajane laughed, Levys jaw dropped (along with every guys except for the one she wanted), Erza tried to put three pairs of sweats on her the second she walked up to the bar and Juvia covered Gray’s eyes. The guy reactions were kind of funny in comparison. The old men started to drool and she had never seen Laxus and Freed blush that particular shade of scarlet. But all of that humiliation was for nothing. Natsu had been his usual self running around eating everything spewing fire. He came skidding to a halt in front of her and said, “Lucy, I got us the most awesome job ever.” he paused waiting for Lucy’s reply. She waited for him to notice how much skin she was showing while it was so cold. Nothing.

Lucy shook her head in frustration. She had walked out without answering. He chased her a bit but gave up after she told him she’d Lucy kick him if he kept it up.

“ Pluey, why I am I so dumb? I should know better.” She hopped up on the edge of the canal like always. Something about being that close to danger but being able to control the danger appealed to her. As she ambled along Lucy noticed 2 big guys sauntering the other way. She tried to ignore them as Plue disappeared from inside her jacket back to the Celestial World. As they got closer she was able to smell the alcohol on them. From the looks of their clothes they were some Twilight Ogre numskulls, visiting their old haunts from before Fairy Tail resurfaced and kicked them out.

Lucy knew they would not be friendly if they knew she was from Fairy Tail. she shoved her guild maked hand deeper into her key pocket and clutched Taurus’s key like it was a can of mace and hoped they wouldn’t notice her. She should have known better, considering her current state of dress. The men’s eyes locked on to her and roved over her body. Lucy continued to walk her head up and shoulders back like she owned the world. That tended to deter most unwanted attention. Not this time. The men split and one stepped in front of her and the other moved behind her to cut off her escape.

“Hey pretty lady,” the larger of the two (who had to be 7ft) leered at her, “Why are you walking such a dangerous path at night? You could fall, or you could freeze your sweet little ass off.”

He smiled at Lucy in a way that made her skin crawl. The other oaf started to crowd her into biggo. Then she felt the smallest flicker of warmth.

“ Hey guys,” she laughed, “I’m just trying to get home so I’d appreciate it if you would move.” She put on the biggest smile she could hoping to dazzle them and use her raw beauty to get out of it. No dice.  

“ Why don’t we help you home?”

“I’d really rather you didn’t.” She started to shake realizing her beauty trick had back fired.

“We insist.” They each grabbed an arm yanking her hand out of her key pocket and scattering her keys onto the pavement. They luckily didn’t notice the guild mark but the keys caught their attention.

“OOOOhhh a celestial wizard. Must be our lucky day.”

They started to pull her off the pavement and into an alley. At this point Lucy was getting panicked And started to fight.

“ Get off me!!”

“Now now little wizard we just want to keep you company.” the shorter one Put his arms around her writhing body. She felt tears starting to pool in her eyes but then she felt the heat growing, coming from the direction of the guild. So she decided to scream his name.


The shriek startled the Ogres just long enough for the one and only Natsu Dragneel to come roaring into the filth covered alley. Literally roaring.


He didn’t even use his flames. Sure he was glowing with heat, but he beat them with his bare hands. Lucy crawled over to a dumpster while the carnage continued.

Happy shot out of the sky and wrapped his wings around her.

“Don’t worry Lucy, we have you.” Happy told her. He wrapped his little paws under her arms and shot into the sky with her.

“NATSU,” Happy shouted, “I HAVE HER!”

Lucy saw through her tears that Natsu had thrown the idiots into the middle of the street and was heading to her apartment.

“Hold on Lucy,” Happy said. He hadn’t even commented on her weight the entire time they were in the air. It was a nice change. Happy dive bombed into Lucy’s window right as Natsu opened it.  Happy let go and she fell into Natsu’s arms and he fell with her onto her bed.

“Sorry,” she gasped. She scrambled off the bed and out of the warmth of his arms.and stood in front of him awkwardly. He looked at her a moment before deciding what to say.

“You called me. How did you know I’d be there?”

“I felt the heat. I was cold but I could feel you coming because I was getting warm.”


They stared at eachother for a moment before Natsu stood and once again wrapped her in his arms. She stood stiff for a moment but then melted against him.she put her hands around his waist and breathed him in. He smelt like charcoal and the sun.

“Thank you Natsu,” she breathed, “I have never had anyone I can call before aside from….MY KEYS!!” Her eyes grew wide in horror and she stumbled away from Natsu as she realized she had no idea where her keys were.

Natsu suddenly held up his hand and she saw her gate keys glittering in his hand. He smiled at her and held them out to her. She looked at them and then at his face then she zeroed in on his lips. She found herself leaning in and planting her lips firmly on his. He was surprised and stiffened at first but then he pulled her close and held her as gentle as if she was made of fine china. His lips were very warm and she moved her mouth against his forcing his lips open. Not that he was resisting. He suddenly clutched her to him. She felt as though she had swallowed fire as his toungue tentivly touched hers. Then he abruptly pushed her away.

“You are freaking out and we cannot do that if you are freaking out.” he said.

Lucy laughed softly. “I have been wanting to do that for weeks.”

Natsu smiled derisively. “I’ve wanted to do that since I met you.”


“Yeah but you were very focused on the guild and the jobs. Plus I could never tell you how I felt without sounding stupid. Then Mira told me you freaked out when she said something about you and me being cute together so I gave up. But I never stopped wanting to kiss you. I will not kiss you when you are freaked out and scared though.”

Lucy stood in shock. This dumbass, she thought.

“Ok Natsu, How about this? Tomorrow when I am less freaked out, can you kiss me again? Because I would really like that. There is no one else I would rather kiss because you are my best friend and you are always there for me and you are very warm and I hat e the cold and no matter how much I complain I really love it when you and Happy break in because then I am not alone Like i have been for most of my-”

He interupts her with a quick kiss.

“Yes I will kiss you again tomorrow.”

He kissed her when she walked through the guild doors. Alot more jaws dropped than when Lucy dressed like a hooker.

anonymous asked:

hiya is it possible to have tsukikage with prompt good luck kiss during a match

“You’re freaking out again.”

“I am not!”

“Hm, so says the man who jammed three fingers in the first two sets.”

“They’re fine. I’m fine. I can still play.”

Kei frowns. Tobio’s restless, twitching with that frantic type of energy that only seems to overtake him when he’s nervous. His playing is fantastic, as usual; he hasn’t had an off day in years, and today is no different. But he’s riled. Thrumming. Powerful, but messy. Hence, three jammed fingers.

“You can still play,” Kei says, “but can you still play well?”

Tobio glances at him sharply. It’s not anger in his expression, but intensity. It took Kei a while to discern the difference, but now it’s unmistakable. Tobio stares at him, waiting for explanation, ready to fight if Kei says something he doesn’t want to hear.

“You haven’t jammed your fingers since high school, is what I’m saying,” he says, before Tobio can lauch into any fiery tirade. “You can still play; I know you’re still capable of playing, but I’m asking you to be careful.”

“Why didn’t you just say ‘be careful,’ then?”

“Well, Kei says, pushing his glasses up his nose, “how else am I going to make you think about what you’re doing?”

Tobio doesn’t quite smile, but the edge of his mouth quirks up into a smirk. Kei darts forward quickly and kisses the corner, fast enough that no one notices. Some of that intensity in Tobio’s face softens, but then the whistle blows, signifying the end of the short break before both teams launch into the last set of the college finals. Kei returns to the stands, watching in cool, eager anticipation, watching the hard lines of Tobio’s body shift as smooth as ribbons of water.