i got my sister up and everything to show her

An au where Waverly plays Monopoly with drunk Nicole and Nicole either forgets she has to give Waverly money or thinks that the property she landed on is hers so she starts crying about how Waverly cheated so Wynonna comes home to a sobbing Nicole running out the door slurring “she’s a cheater Wynonna” and Wynonna being so confused bc Waverly wouldn’t do that then Waverly shows up and Wynonna is about to chew her out bc Nicole doesn’t lie and drunk Nicole especially doesn’t lie but then Waverly explains everything and Wynonna is like “I almost got mad at my sister over five fucking monopoly dollars”

Lawful Good (superAU)

Fandom: RWBY
Paring: Ladybug (Ruby/Blake)
Words: 3085
Description: Ruby Rose is a superhero in the City of Vale, and recent student to Beacon University. Only problem is, her sister’s roommate is also the girl that Ruby is always having to rescue. Hopefully she can keep that part a secret from the overly investigative law student. 

You can blame @relatablepicsofblakebelladonna for the AU. I’m a sucker for Superhero stuff (see here for my other ruby and blake-centric platonic super hero fic shameless self promotion yay). See their page for more info on this one though. Hopefully i did it justice. 


The world blurred as she ran, the edges of her vision fading away. She could still see though, everything in front of her seemed to be standing still as she moved around the people, even outrunning vehicles. She was unstoppable, a force of nature, the wind itself incarnate; and she was late.

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WHY DID NOBODY TELL ME ABOUT THIS HOLBY CITY SHIT #4

-THE EPISODE NAME(2 HEARTS) REMINDED ME OF THAT SONG ‘ONE LOVE’ BY BLUE
- I FEEL LIKE ITALIAN GUY™ SHOULDN’T WORK AT A HOPITAL LIKE I JUST IMAGINE HIM IN A COFFEE ADVERT OR DANCING IN A BALLET
- I CAN JUST IMAGINE HIM PRANCING AROUND IN A BALLET, IT JUST SEEMS RIGHT
-IS THAT A MOTORCYCLE HELMET I SEE CAN THIS WOMAN SO EVERYTHING I NEED A FAN I AM GAY 4 CHEEKBONES
-FLORAL DUDE™ LOOKS LIKE MY SISTER AFTER FRESHERS WEEK I’M DEAD
-ITALIAN CHEEKBONES IS GOING DOWNHILL SO FAST IT’S ALMOST LIKE I CAN SEE THE QUICKSAND
-FLORAL DUDE™ GIVES 0 FUCKS TODAY
-ALSO GAY 4 ZOSIA LOOK AT HER CHATTING TO THAT COOL OLD MAN LIKE SHE CARES FOR THEM ALL
-BUT LIKE ALSO I LEARNT THAT POTATO TRICK IN YEAR 3 ZOSIA GO BACK 2 SCHOOL AND LEARN PROPER SCIENCE THIS MEDICINE SHIT WON’T HELP U IN LIFE
-LOVELY LESBIAN LADY™’S FRINGE IS E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G
-“I HAVE BETTER THINGS TO DO” LIKE IDK MAYBE SERENA CAMPBELL ;)))))
-IS SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE A BOTTLE OF SHIRAZ IMAGINE LLL™ DRINKING IT AND THINKING OF SERENA AND BEING ALL ‘I WISH I WAS HOME BUT I’VE GOT 2 DEAL W/ THE STRAIGHTS’ BULLSHITE’
-OH FUK OFF RIC LLL™ HAS GOT EVERYTHING IN ORDER DON’T EVEN TRY IT UNLESS U WANT 2 CATCH THESE HANDS
-CHEEKBONES™ LOOKS AT NEW KID™ LIKE HE’S A BOTHERSOME FLY
- MO BEING ON CHEEKBONES™’ SIDE LIKE YAS SISTERS STICK TOGETHER SISTERS OVER FRIES OR WHATEVER IDK IT’S SOME STRAIGHT NONSENSE
-WHY IS THIS WOMAN TALKING WHILST HE IS PERFORMING SURGERY ON HER?? I WOULD BE LIKE FUCK NO I’LL JUST NOT DISTRACT U FROM SAVING MY LIFE
- RIC GIVING THIS TALK ABOUT NO DISTRACTIONS AND LLL™’S LITTLE LOOKS AT HIM AND THEN MINI MORVEN SHOWING UP THE WHOLE SCENE WAS GREAT
-NEW KID™ IS STILL SO DESPERATE FOR VALIDATION
-WHEN CHEEKBONES™ SAID BE VERY CAREFUL WHO’S SIDE UR ON I THOUGHT I SAW NEW KID™ PHYSICALLY GULP
-I DON’T KNOW WHY BUT JUST IMAGINING NEW KID™ RUNNING AROUND WITH THAT HEART ALL AROUND THE HOSPITAL MADE CRY WITH LAUGHTER I DON’T KNOW WHY HELP ME
-LLL™ WITH HER FEMININE INTUITION MADE ME MELT PHYSICALLY
-CAN U BELIEVE LOVELY LESBIAN LADY™ INVENTED PARENTING
-CHEEKBONES™ IS ME WHEN UR IN A GROUP PROJECT BUT U DON’T TRUST NO ONE SO U HAVE TO OBSERVE EVERYTHING THEY DO JUST INCASE
-SHE GOT HANSSEN THERE AS WELL I’M DYING
-STOP TRYING TO GET INTO CHEEKBONES™’ GOOD BOOKS ITALIAN GUY™ GO AND DO A BALLET OR SOMETHING #CHEEKBONEZ
- WAIT DOES HANSSEN SHIP ITALIAN CHEEKBONES
-“YOU 2 VERY CLEARLY WORK WELL TOGETHER” ARE U SEEING THINGS MATE BECAUSE I DON’T THINK THAT WAS THE CLEAREST THING I’VE SEEN TODAY I MEAN FOG HAS BEEN CLEARER THAN THAT
-SOMEONE GIVE HANSSEN A PERSCRIPTION FOR HALLUCINATIONS BECAUSE HE IS SEEING THINGS
-JESUS RIC LIKING YOUR JOB ISN’T THE WORST THING IN THE WORLD COME ON NOW
-WHEN ITALIAN GUY™ SAID “A WORD OF ADVICE” TO NEW KID™ I THOUGHT HE WAS GOING TO SAY “STOP SUCKING UP 2 EVERYONE”
-NO BUT HE’S LOOKING FOR SO MUCH VALIDATION FROM ITALIAN GUY™ I’M STARTING 2 THINK HE’S GAY #ITALIAN KID ??? BUT NAH WE ALL KNOW HE STRAIGHTER THAN A RULER SO
-CHEEKBONES™ AND SHORT BLONDIE ARE THE FLORAL GUY™ PROTECTION SQUAD THIS IS THE MOST COMPASSION I’VE SEEN FROM CHEEKBONES™ EVER
-“DEPRESSION IS JUST MY PERSONALITY”
-WHEN ITALIAN GUY ™ SAID “IN THEATRE” I GOT CONFUSED AND THOUGHT HE WAS TALKING ABOUT THE OTHER TYPE OF THEATRE THIS JUST PROVES HE LOOKS LIKE HE SHOULD BE IN A BALLET OR SOME SHIT: JUST NOT A HOSPITAL
-YES CHEEKBONES™ UR TOO GOOD FOR HIM
-I DIDN’T KNOW I NEEDED CHEEKBONES™ SPEAKING ITALIAN BUT SHIT I DID
- JUST IMAGINE HER SPEAKING ITALIAN TO ZOSIA IN BED I’M SO GAY FOR CHEEKBONEZ LIKE THEY’VE ONLY HAD 2 SCENES TOGETHER BUT LIKE I’VE JUMPED ABOARD THAT SHIP
-AND I THOUGHT THE BIGGER THING WAS FLORAL GUY™ WAS DYING BUT NO HE STEALS SHIT THIS WAS THE MOST SURPRISING THING I’VE GOT FROM HOLBY SO FAR
-JUST STAY ON DARWIN U LITTLE SHIT IF U MESS UP LLL™ ’S STORYLINES U WILL CATCH THESE HANDS
-HONESTLY CHEEKBONES™’S REACTION WAS MINE LIKE COME ON NOW WE KNOW UR GONNA BE BACK IN 3 MONTHS AFTER FUCKING UP AAU
-WAIT ISN’T ZOSIA HIS GIRLFRIEND AND HE DIDN’T TELL HER FIRST COME ON NOW SON FIX UR ACT
-THAT LITTLE WINK AT THE END MADE ME SHIP #ITALIAN KID ??? FOR ABOUT 0.1 SECONDS
-SERENA WHERE U AT GIRL WE MISSES U YEAH COME BACK WE LIKE U LOTS & LOTS

The Wedding Part 4 - Smut.

Author: mystic-biscuit
Rating: 18+ NSFW
Words: 3408
Pairing: Dylan x Reader

Notes:

I’m sad this is the last chapter, but don’t worry there may be more. This chapter switched between both POVs.

Also, It gets a tad fluffy for like half a second and it was weird, but whateves. I make up for it with a steller star wars argument. It made me laugh, and that’s whats important. Any whoobie enjoy smuttlets.

Ps, I linked Megan's dress in there so you can see what i pictured, also what i pictured the wedding to look like. Because I like visuals. They will be bolded 




Dylan’s POV

The alarm on your phone blares loudly through the room. You try desperately to locate it with your eye’s closed.“Just five more fucking minutes” Your eyes fly open when you realize why you had the alarm set in the first place.

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A World Without You

“Ever wonder if the world would be better off without you…?” The words tumbled out Lily Evans’s lips before she could stop herself. She sat in the Gryffindor common room, on the couch in front of the dying fire. Everyone else had retired to their dorms, but she had stayed up, obsessively rereading a letter from her sister Petunia.

James Potter looked up from his Transfiguration essay, startled. Was she talking to him? He hadn’t even realized she had come into the room. He sat at a table by the windows. He was shocked to find the light that had been spilling in trough the window earlier had faded and he was writing by candle light. When had that happened? Where had the time gone? “Excuse me?” He said to Lily. Maybe she hadn’t noticed him either.

She finally put her letter down, turning to look at him over the back of the couch. “I asked whether you ever wonder if the world would be better off without you?” she repeated.

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anonymous asked:

You know, I read a comment about Ayato being Touka's shadow and I thought about how this could be true in a sense. In this chapter Ayato was shown to immediately wanting to imitate Touka's game. In the other flashback we got Ayato showed to be pretty different from his sister in both personality and thougths when they were little still he used to follow her everywhere and to participate in all her activities. Even after leaving her he ended up assuming her alias to protect her.

Yes, as a kid Ayato used to adore and follow his Sister everywhere like her own shadow. Just like Yomo said, “my sister was my everything” :’)

You can see it especially with his kagune. When Touka used her ukaku for the first time, Ayato seemed quite impressed

He says “it’s different than what I heard”. It’s probably more because he would’ve learnt about kagune from his Father who was a koukaku but I’d like to think it’s because of her unusual one wing. After this, Ayato is always shown to use one ukaku too, almost like he was imitating his Big Sister

After they parted ways and Ayato no longer followed Touka, he began using two ‘wings’.

I had always wondered why Ayato used a Black Rabbit mask instead of a white one besides the fact that it would ruin his emo aesthetic. The White mask would have been a much better disguise. But perhaps that was the reason; to reflect the fact that he’s a shadow to his sister. And that when he took on the Rabbit alias, he was trying to focus attention on himself instead of Touka and hide her in his shadow. I like that idea!

It’s been a looong day ♥

Hi there Cuties! 

We got our dumpster yesterday, and have been in the process of purging the garage of all of the things that are broken and not needed. Haven’t had too much of a chance to get my acnl pictures uploaded, but I have been busy with it at least. c:

The little cutie Katie showed up in my town today, and I took her to my sister’s town for an adventure. I’m excited to see what i’ll get as a present from her. :3

Haven’t really expanded my house too much yet because of everything going on. But I was able to get a bunch of the cute stuff from Lottie’s RV, and Isabelle’s RV. Then, my sister is ordering a whole bunch of her furniture from her catalog to send to me for my house. 

Nothing too exciting as for flowers, I was able to get another black rose and another pink cosmos. I really just need to trade my 5 black roses for 5 black cosmos. What I need the most is my villagers to request flower arches. c: 

That’s all for now, I love you cuties! 

@matildahunt

It was still early but there was one last stop he wanted to get in before he made good on the spending the day with Clary idea. He showed up at the cafe, arms out stretched and a plastic bag on each arm. “No reason to be distracted from your work. I’m not back,” he said to the ones that did know him as he came in. “Where’s my sister? I come with lunch.” More than enough considering he hadn’t been sure which so he got something of everything. He had wanted to check up on her after the mess of a week they had all had.

fxckitslivs  asked:

Please can I have a harry imagine where were bestfriend but ive always been in love with him and hes about to get married, then he find out about how i feel and ends up leaving his own wedding to come and find me and admit he feels the same?

“I’m getting married tomorrow,” he said.

“You are,” you replied, trying to sound as upbeat as possible.

It was the night before his wedding, and since tradition said he couldn’t see the bride the night before the wedding, he was staying at your house for the night.

You were his nearest and dearest friend. You’d been friends as long as you could remember. He loved you, his family loved you. Even his fiancee loved you. You were even going to be one of her bridesmaids, because she knew how important you were to Harry.

And that poor girl, she tried like hell to strike up and friendship with you. It’s not that you didn’t like her. She was actually a sweetheart and you respected her. But you were in love with her soon to be husband. 

You almost wished that she was a total bitch that made Harry miserable, because then you could have gotten the courage to tell him how you really felt. But she was as nice as could be, and Harry was happy with her, and you just didn’t have the heart to ruin it for them.

So you stayed quiet as you help your best friend plan a wedding to a girl that wasn’t you. And it was hell. But for Harry’s sake, you powered through it.

Now, here you were, just the two of you, the night before his wedding. Tarzan was on the television. When you were younger, the two of you would sit around for hours and watch that movie over and over again, so Harry insisted you watch it tonight for old times sake.

“I’m nervous,” he admitted.

“How could you be nervous? You have the perfect girl, she’s planned the perfect wedding. You have nothing to worry about.” You had decided soon after they got engaged that you would push your feelings aside and be what he needed you to be; his best friend. The one to keep his eye on the prize, so to speak. So that’s what you did, as hard as it was for you.

“No, it’s not that… It’s.. Marriage is scary, you know?”

“It can be if you haven’t found the right person,” you told him.

He looked you dead in the eye. “Have I found the right person?”

You gulped. No. “I don’t know, Harry. The only person that can answer that is you.”

He groaned and sat back against the couch, hands over his face. “I love her, I do. I just don’t feel right about something.”

“It’s probably just pre-wedding jitters. I mean, you’re about to become someone’s husband tomorrow. That would freak me out. But you’ll be alright." 

You stood up and gave him a quick peck to the forehead. "You’ll be alright,” you repeated. “Now I need to get my beauty sleep, so when you look back at your wedding pictures in 20 years, you won’t be wondering who that monster of a bridesmaid is.”

He chuckled. “I’m absolutely sure you’ll look beautiful.”

You sighed quietly, wishing he’d call you that every day. “Get some sleep, Harry. Good night.”

“Night.”

You walked to your bedroom, shut the door, and broke down and cried.

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The next morning; the morning of the wedding, you woke up and you looked like utter shit. Your face was swollen from crying. The bags under your eyes were darker than night from the lack of sleep. Today. Your best friend was going to marry another woman. He would never ever ever be yours. 

The thought didn’t sit well with you. The more you thought about it, the sicker it made you, until you were bent over the toilet, throwing up the contents of your stomach. 

You couldn’t do this. You couldn’t go watch the only person you’ve ever really loved give himself away to someone else. 

So you woke Harry up, who looked concerned at your appearance, but you shrugged it off, and sent him away to get ready with his groomsmen with a promise that you’d see him at the church soon.

But instead, you shut and locked the door, turned off your house phone and cell phone, crawled into bed, and cried until you fell asleep. 

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Bang. Bang. Bang.

What the fuck is that?

Bang Bang Bang.

BangBangBangBangBang!

You finally registered that someone was banging on your door. You thought, maybe your mom? You knew your mom would have went to the wedding, and by now everyone would have realized you weren’t showing up, so she probably came to check on you.

Needless to say, you were shocked when you opened the door and you saw the groom standing there, dressed in his tux, hair slightly slicked back.

“Shouldn’t you be getting married?” you asked, not sure what else you should say.

“Don’t,” he replied, pushing past you to walk into the house.

He started pacing in front of you. You didn’t know what to say or do, so you just watched him.

“You know,” he started out. “It’s my wedding day and it’s suppose to be the happiest day of my life. And I get ready with the lads and it’s fun and great. But then when get to the church and everyone’s freaking out because one of the bridesmaids didn’t show up. I figured it was her crazy cousin, hung over from partying. Or maybe her sister was late. But then I find out it was you! My best friend. The one person outside my mom and sister that’s been there for me through everything. The one person that should have been there for my big day. And so my brain went to worse case scenario, especially when you weren’t answering your phone. You were in a car wreck, or you fell in the shower… You are that clumsy. But then, I got to really thinking. Why would you not show up? And then it hit me like a ton of bricks. You’re heartbroken, but your too damn good a person to say anything.”

You gasped. You should have known he’d end up seeing right through you. “Harry…”

“No, don’t say anything. I’m not done. I thought, who could have been the person that broke you? How could I not have seen you were hurting? What kind of horrible best friend am I? Niall. Little clueless Niall of all people, was actually the voice of reason. ‘It’s so cliche’, he said, 'but that poor girl is so in love with you Harry. So in love that she’d let you marry someone else because it made you happy.’ Now, how could Niall realize that and not me?”

He let out a shaky breath and looked up at you, tears in his eyes. “I’m so sorry baby. I didn’t mean to hurt you. You damn stubborn girl, you would have saved so much heartbreak if you would have just told me.”

“Told you what Harry? 'Hey, leave your girlfriend because I love you?’”

“I would have. I would have left her.”

“No you wouldn’t have.”

“Yes I would have. I left her on our wedding day, I would have left her when we were just dating if you’d ask me to.”

“You left her?” you asked, voice cracking.

“I did. Talked to her before I came here. She was upset, but she claimed she understood. I don’t… I knew we weren’t getting married today when she was sitting here, crying in front of me, and she’s suppose to be my wife… but I was only worried about you." 

He walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you as close as possible. "I love you. It’s you… it’s only you… I love you,” he whispered, lips moving against your forehead.

He leaned back and looked at you. You hadn’t realized you were crying until he wiped the tears away from your cheeks. “I’m sorry I ruined your wedding,” was all you could choke out.

“You can make it up on our wedding day,” he said, making you giggle.

He leaned his face down to yours. “I love you.”

“I love you, Harry,” you replied, pulling him in for your first of many kisses to come. 

Don’t Leave Me (Stiles)

Character: Stiles Stilinski

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Categories: Reader Insert, Female!Reader, Sister!Reader, Stilinski!Reader

Title: Don’t Leave Me


Requested by ikissbiebr:

hellooo it’s me again! can you write an imagine where Y/L is stiles’ little sister and one night she is at BHHS with stiles and then theo shows up and he wants to kill stiles but lily got in the way and she get stabbed?? (ps: i LOVED the imagine you did from my request, it was so good!) xx


WARNING: Sadness and a bit of angst and feels.


The girl shuddered as they climbed out of Stiles’ Jeep. The siblings had arrived at the Beacon Hills High School.

It was night, and with everything that was going on as usual, that time with chimeras, Y/N felt really scared, creeped out. Only her older brother’s presence next to her soothed her anxiety.

The younger Stilinski stopped in her tracks and looked up at her brother.

“Stiles” She quickly held on to his arm, making him stop as well.

“What?” He whispered, looking around as he tried to find the source of his sister’s uneasiness.

“I heard something” Y/N was really scared, and she was fighting back the strong urge to start crying.

She had just found out about the supernatural side of Beacon Hills, and it terrified her.

That was why Stiles didn’t want to leave her alone at home while he went to the high school. He wanted to be there with her to make sure she was safe. He wanted to know where she was every second. She was already scared enough to on top of her leaving her by her lonesome.

The both of them remained silent to try and hear something. But Stiles couldn’t hear that noise that had frightened her sister.

“Listen, Y/N” Stiles sweetly took ahold of her hands and send her the most reassuring glance he could manage. “You’re just scared, and I can understand why. But there’s nothing here”

The girl frowned in concern, not sure if Stiles was lying to her or if he genuinely thought they were safe for the moment.

“Okay?” Stiles insisted, piercing her with his caramel brown eyes that shone under the only light of a streetlamp.

Not sure if her voice would fail her, she just nodded.

Before they kept on walking, however, Y/N hugged her brother tightly. And she finally found some comfort on the safe embrace of her sibling.

Stiles then kept on walking towards the building until he went through the threshold of the high school doors.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be done soon” He whispered to his sister. “I just need to check something real quick”

Stiles had been really distrusting of that new boy, Theo, who wanted to join their gang. He was getting really close to Scott, and Stiles didn’t like that one bit.

Not only was Scott McCall his best friend since kindergarten, but he was also the alpha of the pack. And he probably had a lot of enemies. Clever ones too.

Hence, Stiles wanted to see if he found any type of proof that Theo was not to be trusted.

Then, Y/N saw a shadow moving closer to them as they entered the building and walked through the dark and empty corridors.

“Stiles!” She warned him, but none were fast enough.

A figure came out of nowhere and tackled Stiles to the ground. Immediately, as they lied on the floor, the attacker began hitting Stiles.

“No!” The girl was about to run to try and help him, but too much was going on at that moment.

“Y/N, go!” Stiles managed to shout between groans of pain. “Run!!”

That mysterious person was beating the living out of Stiles. And just as he moved to raise his fist again and smack it against Stiles’ face for the hundredth time, she saw his face.

The moonlight coming from a window lit his face up, revealing that the person attacking Stiles was Theo.

And then her phone began ringing.

All of that happened in just a few seconds, the sound of Theo’s fists painfully making contact with Stiles’ face constantly filling the air, accompanied by Stilinski’s groans.

“Go!” Stiles insisted although his voice was hoarse and filled with pain.

“I’m not gonna leave you!” Y/N tried to walk closer to them, but she stopped when she saw her brother finally taking control of the situation.

The adrenaline pumped through Stiles’ veins as he knew his sister was in danger. And he wouldn’t let anything happen to her or else he wouldn’t be able to live with himself.

And so, Stiles managed to hit his forehead against Theo’s, dazing him enough to make him stop hitting him. He took advantage of that second of hesitation and punched Theo in the nose.

Y/N observed the scene in astonishment, not sure of what to do.

“I’ll distract him” Stiles briefly turned to his sister and then punched Theo again, this time square in the jaw. “You go, now!”

Stiles winced as he stretched out his fingers, but his body was still charged with adrenaline that made him forget about the pain in his knuckles and made him hit Theo yet again.

Seeing as Stiles could handle it, she started to run away, heading for the Jeep.

She took notice of her phone still ringing in her pocket and decided to pick it up.

“Y/N!” Lydia’s voice immediately yelled, not even giving the girl time to talk. “Where are you? Why did Stiles not pick up the phone? Something’s happening!”

In a second, Y/N began to feel really queasy and weak. The blood drained from her face when she realized why Lydia had called, and why she sounded so troubled.

Lydia was a banshee. Banshees could predict death. Someone was going to die.

“STILES!!” Y/N quickly turned around, dropping her phone, and began running back to them.

Indeed, when she observed the two boys again she realized that Theo held something shiny in his hand. A big knife.

Getting ahold of all the courage within her, as well as her strength, Y/N grabbed Theo’s shirt and pulled him off Stiles. He had managed to win Stiles and regain control of the struggling again.

Surprisingly, she managed to rid her brother from Theo’s punches.

But just as Theo was thrown away from him, he stumbled over to her. And his knife sank in Y/N’s stomach.

“NO!” Stiles screamt at the top of his lungs.

He felt dizzy and faint as he observed his sister going wide eyed and her stomach growing bloody as Theo took the knife away from her new wound.

Stiles was beaten up, his whole face injuried and swollen, blood dripping from various wounds. But that pain was nothing compared to the strong sorrow that had taken over his heart and kept him from breathing. Like a panic attack.

Devoid of all strength, Y/N began to fall to the floor. But Stiles managed to catch her in his arms in time to avoid that.

He absently heard Theo running away, but his eyes were focused on his dying sister.

“No, Y/N, please” Stiles sobbed, holding her close to him. “Don’t leave me”

How could he have let that happen?! His sister was dying in his arms, and he could do nothing to save her. He could do nothing to help. And her death would be his fault.

He held a hand to her wound tightly, trying to stop the bleeding as his hands rested over her own.

“Help, please!” He yelled, so scared that he could still not believe it was actually happening. It was just a very realistic nightmare. It had to be. “Please…”

Y/N couldn’t be dying. He couldn’t lose his little sister. Not after he lost his mom too.

Tears began to roll down his cheeks as a feeling of helplessness engulfed him.

“Stiles” Y/N choked out, raising a hand stained with her own blood to his face. “I saved you”

“You… you did” He sniffed, confused by the sadness and sorrow that fought with the fondness he felt at that moment. Y/N was happy to die if it meant that his brother was safe.

Y/N’s face turned from a grimace of pain to a brief smile to a wince again.

“No…” Stiles’ voice cracked when he noticed Y/N’s eyes were closing. “No, no, no, please, Y/N, no. Don’t leave me, please!!”

But her eyes had closed, and Stiles stared at her in shock.

From somewhere not so far from them, Y/N’s phone still laid on the ground. And a heartbreaking shriek could be heard from it. 

A banshee’s shriek.


YOU CAN NOW READ PART 2!! 

The Fifteenth Event, Sister Blue Sky

NEW TO CRYPTOCRACY? Don’t start here! Go back and check out chapters 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, and 13, and 14!!!

“Yes, I’ll admit to a slight curiosity about where you’ve been for ten years.” Baltimore was attempting to sound nonchalant, but the truth was that every alarm in her head was going off at once. She had aggressively been pushing this subject out of mind for a week and a half now, and now there was really no way to quietly retreat out of it.

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anonymous asked:

I was never smart enough as a child to realize the awesomeness of comic books and now I don't have any time to read them. From the little I have read, I am not that impressed with MJ. I really want to like her though -- would you mind telling me about her better qualities?

O.o You want me to talk about MJ?? 

I never thought I would get to talk about her! Not because someone asked, at least!

MJ isn’t exactly an easy character. She’s wonderfully flawed. But few people address where those flaws actually come through. And, to be honest, my love for MJ might be more because I relate to her struggles. 

MJ’s father was an alcoholic (as was my step-father), who married too young, had children too young, and moved his family around a lot because of his own failures. (My mom was the one who moved us around, but I can still relate.) 

To hide how much she was going through at home, MJ became the class clown and the life of her party. No one knew what was going on at home, because she never let it show. Her mother put up with his bitterness, right up until the point he hit MJ’s older sister Gayle because of how much her ballet lessons cost.

Her mother got nothing in the divorce, so they were shuffled around from relative to relative. Still moving around. MJ still pretending that everything was fine, even though the people they lived with were always resentful. When she was 13 they finally settled in with an uncle who wasn’t the easiest person to get along with, but it was still some stability. 

This was also the first time she saw Peter, when she went to visit the aunt who lived next door to the Parkers. May and Anna were always talking about trying to set them up, but MJ avoided it. 

Her sister got married when she was 18 (following her mother’s mistakes). And he - just like MJ’s father - resented being stuck with a wife and a child at such a young age. When Gayle got pregnant a second time, he walked out. 

And MJ saw it coming, because she could see the same caged expression in him that she saw in her father. So she kept pretending everything was fine, even though she knew she wanted so much more than what she had in life. She was already taking acting classes. 

It was also about this time that, when she was staying with her aunt, she saw Spider-Man climb out Peter Parker’s window the night his uncle was killed. A secret she kept for YEARS, never telling anyone. Not even letting Peter know that she knew until he was ready. 

She was already fascinated with Spidey at this point, because she felt she related to him. They both had a mask to hide behind, and she thought he was like her in being determined to enjoy life. (Peter might not agree with that, but it helped MJ.)

When her mom died, Gayle made it clear she expected MJ to stay and help raise her two children. Considering she was barely 16, can you really blame her for running away? 

For a while she stayed with her aunt, but she get jobs waiting tables, dancing at disco clubs, and finally put down the payment to get her own apartment. 

When she and Peter do finally meet for the first time, while they talk, he asks if she wants to be an actress, based on what she had said. She tells him “I am an actress. It’s just a matter of time before this big, bouncing blue world notices.” 

This is a girl who has been through hell. Add on the fact that, as she tells Peter much later, all her life people have come up to her and told her things they would never tell anyone else. (I’m sure we all want to pretend that Gwen Stacy’s twins never happened, but it did, and MJ had to keep that secret on top of everything else.) It’s something else I can relate to, since I’ve had people do the same with me. (When I was 18 my sister’s teacher asked my advice on whether or not she should give up teaching and do something else.)

In addition: she and Gwen Stacey were best friends, before Gwen - you know - DIED. And despite her own grief, MJ was the one who helped Peter get through that. She has dealt with disappointments in her acting career (which never really took off, and, when she finally came close, it was during Civil War, when the “wife of Spider-Man” thing cut it short.) 

She has been loyal to Peter, even during the darkest times of their relationships. She has been, arguably, the light of his life. 

She has had friends die, overdoes on drugs, and turn evil and try to kill her. 

She has been kidnapped, threatened, and held hostage, both by her own fans, and because of Peter. 

Again, this is a girl who has been to hell and back multiple times. But she still maintains a positive attitude. She still keeps moving forward. 

Does she have flaws? Yes, absolutely. But I think that’s what makes her such an amazing character to me. (There’s also the fact she and I are both redheads.) 

Admittedly, I am still in denial over everything that has happened… well, since House of M, actually. I’m still furious over the end of her and Peter’s marriage, but I won’t get started on that. 

…I think that’s everything? 

I’m still seething that the movies just cannot seem to get MJ right. It’s like they just look at the surface - red haired super model with a rough childhood - without giving any thought to just how much depth her character actually has! Even the comics do this sometimes, and that makes me mad too. 

A while back Marvel released a treasury called Mary Jane: Face It Tiger, You Just Hit the Jackpot, which contains all the most important issues about MJ and her relationship with Peter. Including their walk through central park when she finally told him her backstory. 

I’m not very good at organizing my thoughts, so hopefully I’ve managed to convey some of what I love about this character. Or in not - at least why she is the way she is.

what she says: I’m fine

what she means: I know it’s been less than two days but I don’t think I’ll ever be over the glory that was “sisters”. barbara hershey always makes everything better, but she outdid herself. her physicality, her tone of voice, the goodbye scene. actually, the goodbye scene was a triumph in acting quality from all three mills actresses. barbara’s “and we didn’t even get to say hello” with her voice cracking from crying. rebecca mader played the confused and happy but also sad daughter perfectly. and don’t even get me started on lana parrilla. I’ll be here all day. her crying face is always too much for me. the hand-hold and hug between the two sisters had me bawling worse than that time I broke my arm. and isabella-blake thomas and ava acres, were absolute perfection as mini zelena and regina. their dress up was adorable and the quality of acting there was also incredible. I don’t know how this show got so many quality actors on it but I love it. such a great episode. I’m just so goddamn happy.

My White Friend Named Becky Part 1

Before I start… For the white people that were upset or will be upset reading this … I don’t give two fucks. The person that these stories are about are completely ok with me telling them. So take your white tears and gently apply them to your stressed particles and maybe you’d stop aging like milk.

And also…. Becky is not her real name.

But I met her. In 6th grade. I was a fat lard. Literally I was about 300 pounds. I’m black and country so not only did I eat good , but I had the type of family that if you didn’t eat all your food you wasn’t leaving the table … No matter how full you were. Becky on the other hand was skinny asf. I mean like stop sign rail skinny.

So when I met her in Ms. Cabbage class , I automatically thought we were gonna beef. I’m fat and black. She skinny and white , and we all know skinny white bitches are designed from the Devils blueprint. But she was actually nice. We became like the best of friends.

One day she says “Hey you wanna sleep over?” I’m like sure. I ain’t got shit to do. I tell my auntie who was my guardian at the time. She’s like , “I gotta talk to her mom first. You know the drill.” So she talked to her mom. Everything was a go. I was happy asf. I didn’t have to be home.

I hated being home. I had the type of auntie who was devoted to the church. I was wearing skirts and shit. No pants. Went to church on Saturday. Sunday. And Weds. I was in the choir. I was lowkey in a cult. But getting away for a weekend was alright with me.

I packed my shit. And I was ready to go. First thing first. She stayed in the far off side of a neighborhood that was right across the way from me but her house sat secluded from everything else. We pulled up. I hopped out. Saw this big ass LOOSE pitbull on their porch. Hopped right back in. “we can go home.” I said to my auntie.

I don’t play with dogs. They don’t play with me. We co-exist but them hoes ain’t in my circle. Becky came and caught me. She says “Don’t worry he doesn’t bite.” Bitch please. He look like he bite, rip, chew, and maul. So she took him to the back and locked him up.

I said bye to my auntie. She was backing up real slow cause she got trust issues. We walked in her house smelled like wood polish and pets. This bitch had a parrot. That flew just as free as he wanted in the house. A hamster that was not in his cage so I had to “watch my step.” And 3 dogs !!!

I stayed by the front door. Full of regret and sadness. She eventually showed me around the house. Her mom was cool. Hyper and weird. She was infatuated with penguins. Had the whole outfit on and everything. Her little sister was obsessed with cows. So I’m like oh this weird shit a family affair huh.

Her room was normal. So I was relaxed. She was like “Hey we’re gonna go to Bush Gardens so change into something cooler.” BET. I loved roller coasters. Hmmmm. This might not be so bad. Boy was I wrong.

I had the time of my life. That shit was a setup really though. Almost like how they feed the pigs and shit with all this good shit. Then slaughter they ass. So we get home. Sweaty and tired. The first thing I thought about was a hot shower. I look at Becky this bitch hopped straight in her pajamas and was chilling.

I’m looking at her pure disgusted. Like bitch you smell like diapers and garbage juice. And you wanna share a bed ? No nigga you bout to drown in this soap and water. So I look at her I say “You not gone take a shower?” She was like “No. Why do I need one ?” I said yes Tf.

So she goes in the bathroom. Legit comes out like in 5 minutes. Not only that but her hair wet and her back dry. That means you ain’t wash your back but you washed your hair ? What type of priorities ?? So I gave up at that point.

I go in the bathroom. I realize I don’t have a rag. I peep my head out I’m like “Becky can you pass me a rag ?” She says huh ? I say a rag. She comes out the room looking confused. I’m like “a. Rag. That you bathe with.” She’s like “oh I think we have some of those laying around here somewhere.”

????🤔?????🙃????? Bitch what ?

To Be Continued…….

Question.

So this might be nothing, but in “Songs of Innocence” (6x2), Sara and Emily’s first conversation in the hospital made me think back to something someone said a couple seasons ago. 

Just so we’re all on the same page here’s the part of the conversation I’m talking about:

Emily: “Have you talked to your parents?”

Sara: “Just my mother. We talked on the phone. She cried.”

[…]

Emily: “How did you end up there?”

Sara: “I ran away.” 

Okay, so, remember the Halloween episode with the Ghost Train (”This Is A Dark Ride” 3x13)? While the Liars are trying not to get murdered in front of Adam Lambert, Ashley and Ted are passing out candy to trick-or-treaters and suddenly this creepy little blonde girl shows up at the back door. She wants to call her mother and go home, and Ashley is like, “Sure.” Ashley goes back to passing out candy while the girl supposedly calls her mom. Then she comes back into the kitchen, and the little girl is gone! Ashley looks upstairs and finds her standing in Hanna’s room.

 Here’s what the little girl tells Ashley when she asks if she called her mom: 

“I called my mother. She answered the phone, but when I asked her to come and get me, she got really upset and started to cry […] Bet my sister told her I ran away. My sister’s always telling lies, getting me in trouble. We’re sisters, but we fight all the time, over everything… Even our dolls. I think she just likes to fight.” 

Is it just me or do these two things sound really similar??? 

I don’t know what this connection could mean or if it is even anything to bother with, but I thought I’d bring it up in case it could help anyone’s theories. 

ALSO: Can anyone tell me which episodes show the flashbacks (or any kind of scene) with the little girl or the twins? I want to rewatch them! 

I’m feeling all sorts of conflicted this morning. I know Cosima’s been through a lot. She’s still dying, she’s had her heart broken, and she doesn’t seem to be any closer to figuring out Duncan’s cypher (that’s still a plot point right?). Of course I want her to be happy. And a part of me is really glad she met and spent time with Shay, who seems like a genuinely kind, lovely character (so far - we know how this show is). Whether they become the show’s main romantic pair remains to be seen, but I thought what we got last night was sweet enough.

But then another part of me (a huge part, let’s be real) thinks about Delphine.  In my mind at least, Delphine’s out there, alone, giving up everything she loves and risking her own life, all to protect Cosima and her sisters. She’s already saved Cosima’s life at least twice (with Kira’s stem cells, and by stopping Helsinki), employing questionable tactics do so. In my mind, Delphine does these things because she loves Cosima, because she wants Cosima to have a normal, happy life even if it’s with another woman?  And she does them for little to no thanks at all (from the other characters and, dare I say it, some viewers as well). And that just… ugh… that kills me, man. I want Delphine to be appreciated. I want Delphine to be happy too.

And I have to wonder if Cosima would be trying as much to get over Delphine if she knew all of that. But Cosima doesn’t know any of that because the writers never allow Delphine to explain anything! Yes, Delphine mentions not being able to love all of Cosima’s sisters “equally” if she’s in a relationship with Cosima. But what does that even mean, really? Was it about Cosima’s safety? If so, how is Cosima any safer now than she was before? Was it so Delphine could sever herself from her humanity/morality in order to do all the dark things she believes she needs to do to get the job done? Maybe? I don’t know!

We have five episodes left and I really wish/hope the show takes the time to explore it all. Because otherwise… I just don’t know.

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On May 11th, I went to my first concert, which I saw Of Mice & Men, Crown The Empire, along with Volumes. It was amazing and I loved it. Someone take me back!

But I went early. It was around 3 when I got there. My friends didn’t show up until 5 or so. But around 4 I called my mom to make sure I was okay, and tell her everything was all fine. Then I saw Brent Taddie outside the tour bus. So I called my sister over and we freaked out. Haha, we took a picture, and we went back to the line.

When we got into the venue, I dragged my friends to side stage, and I saw Danny Suede, whom is an amazing and great person. So I went over to where he was standing, and I got a picture. I was happy, and I saw him many times when the Volumes were playing. So I made tons of eye contact with most of the members of Crown The Empire. That was great.

During the Of Mice & Men set, Phil, would always walk to us, right side stage, but no one would call out to him. It was sad really. They only did when Austin came near us. After the set finished, I grabbed my sister and pulled her out the venue, towards where the busses were parked. We met Danny Suede again, and I got another hug.

After a few minutes later I saw Hayden or “Tree” he was very sweet and I took a picture. I had a blast at the concert. I want to got back haha. 

Night Changes Inspired

Going out tonight

Changes into something red

Her mother doesn’t like that kind of dress 

Everything she never had she’s showing off

Zayn:  "How about this one?“ I asked my sister and mom as I showed them the third dress. They company me to buy my engagement announcement dress "I like it” my sister said getting up and walking next to me “It would look great with your head to the side and you wearing that pear necklace I got you” “Yeah I really like this color red” I twirled around. “Mom what do you think?” I turned to look at her “I don’t like it” “What why?” “look at your chest is out and don’t get me started on the way it makes your behind look” I looked at the mirror. “No it doesn’t it flatters her body” my sister said “It does not” my mother and my sister started to bicker as I took a quick picture and send it to Zayn: What do you think?  I waited for a respond by looking in the mirror, then my phone beeped. Zayn: Love it babe x you better get it ;) I smiled before turning around “I’m getting it Zayn loves it” “Zayn?” they asked “Yeah I send him a picture” I walked off to take it off.

Driving to fast

Moon is breaking through her hair

She is heading for something that she won’t forget 

Having no regrets is what she really wants

Liam:  (His P.o.v.) I drove on the empty road under the moon light “Where are we going?” she asked looking out the window “You will see you trust me?” “I trust you” I smiled going to the side “C'mon” I rushed over to her side as we came out the car. I grabbed her hand and walked inside the crowded area with trees “Liam” she whispered “no regrets babe” “Close your eyes” she did and I lead her to the amazing sight of the city “Okay open them” she slowly did “Omg” she whispered looking out. “How did you find this place?” she looked at me “I was driving one day and just came by to it i knew you would love it” the wind blew her hair a bit she was just amazing. I got on my knee’s pulling out the ring as she looked at the sight “Y/n” I whispered she turned around and her hand went over her mouth “Y/n I love you and this time we have been dating it has been amazing and I’m ready to call you Mrs. Payne so what do you say will you marry me?” her eyes were getting watery “YES” I got up placing the ring on her finger “I love you Liam” she hugged me tightly “I love you” I kissed her lips….

We’re only getting older, baby
And I’ve been thinking about it lately
Does it ever drive you crazy
Just how fast the night changes?

Harry:  I walked into Harry’s place since today is Movie night “Harry” “Hey” he popped out the corner causing me to shriek “damn harry you gave me a heart attack” “Sorry love you brought the movie?” “Yeah” I handed it to him “Okay let’s go” i followed him into the living room. I took of my shoes and laid in Harry’s couch. In the middle the movie Harry decided we should talk “You remember the first time we met” “Of course I do it was in school and I was new so you and your friends invited me over to your mini group and you bought me an ice cream saying I was cute” I laughed when he blushed “Well your way prettier now” “Thanks Harry’ I sat up "What made you bring this up?” he played with his rings on his finger “Harry are you okay?” I grabbed his chin and made him look at me the next thing I know his lips were on mine. I wrapped my hands around his neck after I realized what he was doing. He moved back “You don’t know how long I wanted to do that” he whispered “Why didn’t you?” “I was afraid” he moved a bit back “I can’t quiet thinking of you every time I leave for tour or when you leave from your visit I just want to be with you I liked you since the longest and I just had to tell you” I smiled before grabbing his neck and kissed him “I like you too" 

Chasing it tonight,
Doubts are running ‘round her head
He’s waiting, hides behind a cigarette
Heart is beating loud, and she doesn’t want it to stop

Louis: "Louis I don’t know” I said pushing him away “C'mon Y/n you know I will treat you better than he will ever” he grabbed my wrist pulling me between his legs. “He can’t make you feel the way I do baby come on he can’t even defend you from your parents I will He can’t make you heart race like i do” he tugged a piece of my hair behind my ear “y/n you know you don’t want this to stop” he was closer to my face. He was right! I don’t want this to stop…I love it. “Just say your mine baby” his lips closer to mine “Say it” his hands were placed on my hips “I’m yours” I whispered before slamming my lips on his….

Moving too fast
Moon is lighting up her skin
She’s falling, doesn’t even know it yet
Having no regrets is all that she really wants

Niall:  I laid on his bed staring out the window looking to the moon hugging the covers to my naked body. I felt his hands wrap around my waist kissing my bare shoulder “What you think about baby?” he whispered I turned to met his blue eyes “nothing just looking how amazing this night was” he smiled “Amazing huh?” “Yeah” I blushed “Let’s get some rest baby” i nodded laying my head on his bare chest drawing circle patterns as he did the same on my back. I love the sense of warmth I get when I’m around him. I love the feeling of home I get just being with him. I love everything about this boy. I laid a kiss on his chest “Good night beautiful” he whispered “Goodnight” I closed my eyes. I’m I falling for Niall……