i have no idea who the guy is but he's awesome

anonymous asked:

Would be able to do one where they are in high school and all close in age and the school is doing a performance of in the heights and the reader auditions for and gets Nina and she has a crush on Gwash who ends up playing Benny and he realises his feelings for her after they miss in their performance. And then the squad including schuy sisters being happy when they finally get together. And bonus if Hamilton is usnavi , Eliza is Vanessa and LAURENS is sonny. Thank you love your stories

I’m DEAD. This is such an awesome idea!! Frick frick frick- I really love this idea! I had to start this idea as soon as I read this! So this is what I have so far for characters… It’s such a PERFECT casting tbh. 

  • G. Wash = Benny
  • Reader = Nina
  • Ham = Usnavi
  • Eliza = Vanessa
  • Laurens = Sonny
  • Laf = Piraqua Guy
  • T. Jeffs = Kevin
  • Angelica = Camila
  • Hercules = Daniela
  • Peggy = Carla

I love Graffiti Pete’s character, but I can’t think of anyone in Hamilton who would could portray him :/ 

#WhyWeLoveNegan

Hello, Negan lovers!

Today the super awesome @heartfulloffandoms showed me this video made by a fan who met Jeffrey Dean Morgan at the StalkerWalker Con. She tells in detail her encounter with Jeffrey, it’s an amazing story and everyone should watch it.

But one particular part made me terribly sad. She tells us that Jeff followed her on Twitter after someone sent him her TWD reaction video. He told her he was getting a lot of hate and her video helped him feel better. The idea of him getting SO much hate broke my heart. So I had this idea:

Why don’t we all send him lots of love and support after the next episode airs. Maybe we could have our hashtag, something like #whywelovenegan (I suck at this, if someone can come up with a better idea I’m all ears). I’m open to all ideas. I just don’t want him to get only hate after the next episode airs.

What do you guys think?

@heartfulloffandoms @crzcorgi @negandarylsatisfaction @flames-bring-a-ton-of-ash @vizhi0n @mamapeterson @kijilinn @my-achilles–heel @monstershade @but-hiddles @ourmarciabrito @abnormal-angel 

*Sorry if I forgot anyone.

btw, EVERYONE is invited to join! <3

Of Paparazzi and Succulents

Summary: Actor!Dan is running away from a mob of fans when he runs into a flower shop. There, he meets a quirky florist who has an absurd liking towards succulents, seeming to think they have feelings of their own.
Word Count: 10,927
Warnings: Mobbing fans, anxiety attack, swearing, sexuality denial
A/N: Special thanks to @humhallephan and @moondaniel for giving me editing tips, you guys are awesome! This was originally a prompt from an anon so I hope you guys like it!

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Dan knew it was a bad idea to go outside. He knew exactly what would happen when he went out (he could hear the squeals and screams even now), but he did it anyways. All he wanted to do was to go to store to grab some more dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets, but of course, he couldn’t enjoy the everyday luxury of going out to the store.

As soon as he stepped out of his flat, a hush fell over the street and he sucked his breath in, waiting to see what would happen. Then, not even two minutes later, he was being pushed, screamed at, and had sobbing girls crying into his shoulder.

And all he had wanted was some damned dinosaur nuggets.

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Chapter One

When Felicity’s parents announce that they’re hiring someone to be her personal bodyguard, what she hears is that she’s going to be stuck with a 24/7 babysitter… something she is so not on board with.

When Oliver takes up the offer to work for the Smoak family he thinks it’s just another job, but he has no idea what he’s about to get himself into.

Protecting the “tech empire heiress” is the easy part, matters of the heart are where things get a bit more complicated.

A big thanks to Sara @captainsamell who created the stunning cover art for this story and Aubrey @aubvi my awesome beta :)

Rating: T  This Chapter’s Word Count: 3636

Hey guys! Thank you in advance for checking out my latest AU, I’ve been having a lot of fun writing this one and I hope that you will enjoy it! For this AU I really wanted to play around with a world where Felicity’s dad was around and how that might affect her life. So just as a heads up, I’ve done a bit of changing things around with both Oliver and Felicity’s backstories, but those changes get well explained throughout the story I promise. Without further ado, enjoy the story!


APRIL

Starling City Rockets Set to Open their Season at Home this Weekend

City Hall Votes Unanimously in Favor of New School District Zoning

Tech Empire Heiress Felicity Smoak Spotted Exiting Table Salt with Mysterious Suitor

“I wonder if Curtis is aware that, not only is he into girls, but he’s also my suitor,” she muttered as she finished her swipe through the news stories that had popped up that morning on her tablet, making a mental note to send a little virtual “present” to the author of said article. “Suitor. What am I? The Duchess of Cambridge?”

“What honey?” her mom asked from across the table where she was flipping through a magazine while she ate breakfast. Donna Smoak was living proof that you can take the girl out of Vegas, but you can’t take the Vegas out of the girl. While she used to be a little bit embarrassed by the way her mom dressed and did her hair and makeup, now she appreciated the way that she hadn’t let the backhanded compliments, tossed out by women whose social circles she had entered when their family had started to move up in the world, turn her into someone she wasn’t. Her mom was classy and smart and well respected, and yes, she also happened to rock Hervé Léger bodycon dresses “at her age.”

“Nothing,” she waved her hand dismissively before reaching across the table for a muffin. “Just catching up on the exciting details of my life. I’m so relieved people are getting paid to keep me up to date.”

Her mom’s eyebrows furrowed, “Were people following you at dinner last night?”

Her mom had been getting that nervous look a lot lately and she really thought that it was rather unnecessary in this instance. For as long as she could remember there had been people taking her picture, wanting to get a quote they could splash across a headline, or making up ridiculous stories about her and her daily activities. It was rather unfortunate for the gossip loving people of Starling that their resident teenage billionaire was incredibly boring and had yet to do anything TMZ worthy scandalous with all her money and privilege, but the journalists truly did their best with what she gave them. Perhaps some of them should switch to writing fictional novels, they certainly possessed the creativity for it.

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B. Shitty Knight definitely gives unsolicited legal advice to his Uber drivers the few times he actually has time to get drunk during law school (& because they’re usually buried under so much work, when law students go out, they go HARD).

So please just imagine Shitty almost climbing over into the front seats, words slurred, “DUDE biodegradable lightbulbs are a S’AWESOME idea. You should totally file for a patent. I have the application pulled up right here on my phone, let’s go.”  Or telling a foreign-born immigrant the best way to apply for asylum, possibly leading into a rant about impending Supreme Court appointments and immigration law.  Or how a female Uber driver better make sure she’s getting the same pay as her male counterparts.

Basically, lawyers around Cambridge start getting clients booking appointments who come in saying “I was driving this guy last weekend and he said I should…”

Is this Kevin Williamson's idea??

The guy is a really good screenwriter and he is also in acting is he not? Didn’t he develop this show? I thought everyone said he would be around to write and be involved in season 8. It’s just…this season! God bless the actors here doing their best with such out of character,confusing plot and crazy scenes I think they are doing best they can. And I will even include actors who play characters I think should have been long gone by now. Not saying any names here but good grief. Series finale seasons for shows like The Vampire Diaries you would think could have some amazing episodes to build up to some awesome showdown and have great character interaction and I cannot recognize half the characters on here that I cared about. I thought with all the rumored involvement of this Kevin Williamson that it would be an amazing season and folks this is just a series that is limping across the finish line and no, it is NOT because of missing Nina Dobrev. It is because they failed to properly capitalize on the creative storyline put in place to explain her departure. Having never explored Bonnie’s character and Bamon fully plus messing up Caroline they alienated a huge base of viewers as well as lost potential viewers. Devoting too much screen-time to non-central characters (and characters who areSLEEPING🤔) and writing characters out of character. This is bad writing from people who have proven they could have delivered better. And it’s a shame they could have set up a lucrative cash cow with successful and entertaining spin offs but the psychotic disjointed plots and episodes have put us far beyond resuscitation measures. But acting like ratings tank is all because ND departed at end of season 6 is ludicrous. That had an impact but there was so much wasted potential. TVD could have lasted two more years if written differently. Oh well. Just frustrating I really loved this show and Season 8 is like a train headed toward a brick wall. And before anyone thinks I am another disgruntled shipper I ship last. Characters first and ships later. I loved Stelena, Delena and Forwood, klause/Caroline and potential of Bamon blew me away. This is not about shipping. It is watching a show I used to recommend become unrecognizable. I hope all actors can find substantial work after this. And I encourage everyone to pen your own creative season 8 rewrites 🤓

Originally posted by dial-666-for-satan

anonymous asked:

Mikitaka needs more love, who doesn't love that alien boy? ok...uhmm headcanons of a romantic date with Mikitaka please (ps: i love this blog, please don't stop being awesome)

Thank you so much <3 wHEN YOU GUYS SAY THESE THINGS IT MAKES ME REALLY HAPPY AAAA

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-Their idea of romantic may not be Mikitaka’s idea of romantic. What is Mikitaka’s idea of romantic? He has no idea. Not a clue.

-He is ok with pretty much anything they come up with. For him, a nice dinner at a restaurant lit by the lights of candles and eating potato chips with them on the couch is the same thing, they would have to explain him what is the difference!

-Though after they do, he would tell them that “Ah, i see the difference, but i think everything is very romantic as long as i’m with you.” With his blunt sincerity he would make his partner very flustered.

-If someone checks Mikitaka’s history browser (after he learns how to use a computer, of course) they would find things such as “romantic dinner” “romantic things” “How to romance” “romantic human mannerisms” 

-The precious boy would watch a lot of human films so he can instruct himself in the art of romance. They would think it’s a little bit weird when he wraps his arms around them and tells them “You’re flying” though. Later, he would call his partner Rose. Wasn’t that romantic?

-He opens the door for them, moves their chair so they can sit, kisses their hand. A true gentleman. Maybe he would even get on his knees and serenade them. In the middle of the restaurant.

-”Your eyes. Are an ocean. Your breasts. Are also an ocean.” He would look at them expectantly, and tell them that “It’s a poem i found on The Internet.” They don’t make questions about it.

-After the date is over, he takes them home and kisses their hand again as a goodbye, before asking “Did i fulfill your expectations of romance?” And he would make the most adorable face when they tell him that yes, he did a very good job!

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THE PRECIOUS BOY


-LETTUCE

5

More or less how this happened

Shoutout to @notthistimespock who left some awesome tags that lead to me drawing this out… #don’t let Ford get away without expressing holiday cheer #if he doesn’t want to wear the sweater #hold him down and force it on him!

You know if you guys have any clever ideas or thoughts you’re more then welcome to share my inbox is always open…

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-What’s DarkpathAU?-

I needed a way to better reference their outfits, and I know some of you have been asking about references for them too, so here’s this. Including a sloppy height chart to show how much everyone’s grown (or lack thereof). Baymax is super tall now thanks to his added leg stilts, because Hiro is fully convinced that taller - more menacing, and “we want people to fear us”.

So Baymax is now overly huge and has many problems with doors, poor guy (added a zoomed in ver of the nerds sheet because of this reason, and seriously it was so hard to cram Baymax onto there BUT I TRIED MY BEST) Also I took off their helmets so you could see their hair and headbands and stuff, minus Fred who is nearly perma stuck in his suit by this point.

Bad Reputation (Part Nine) - Oliver Wood Imagine

A/N: hello, so I am not even going to try to make up an excuse for this! I had THE WORST writers block and I got really busy with work and blaaah… buuut here it is! it’s like 2:30 a.m. here but I owe you guys this! :D you guys are more than amazing for being so patient with me and so awesome! :D I love youu! I still have no idea how many chapters this story is going to have yet btw :P on this chapter a reviewer asked to show what the reader writes in her journal, now, I’ve never had a journal so I used some pieces of songs that I felt like fitted there and I did my best and I even did a bit of a drabble to make you guys see what I see so…. and also, I’d like to thank my awesome friend @percyandthechamberofpanem​ because she’s helped a lot! hahaha hope you like it! here we goooo! :D

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter! :D

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Oliver kept on tossing and turning on his bed unable to sleep. Why? Because of a certain girl who hadn’t left his mind for a long time now. He knew it. Hell, even the twins knew it. He was in love with (Y/N) (Y/L/N). He had no idea how this happened. If anybody had told him that, months ago, he’d probably laugh in their faces. But now, here he was unable to sleep because of this girl occupying his mind. He decided it was useless to try to sleep and silently walked out of his dorm. He made his way down to the Common Room only to find said girl asleep on one of the couches near an almost dead fire. Oliver smiled looking at her. She looked so peaceful. He realized that when she was sleeping it was probably the only time where she actually looked happy. He then noticed her Journal with a lot of parchments scattered all over the floor. Oliver knew he shouldn’t read them. He knew they were her personal stuff. But he couldn’t contain himself when he saw, not only what looked like something she wrote, but also a lot of drawing complementing the notes. Oliver picked them up and started looking through them. There were many beautiful sketches and some funny ones. But one of them caught his eye.

When my smile gets old and faded
Wait around I’ll smile again
Shouldn’t be so complicated
Just hold me and then… just hold me again
Can you help me, I’m bent
I’m so scared that I’ll never get put back together
You’re breaking me in and this is how it will end
…With you and me… BENT

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You know what would’ve been awesome? If Mary had been boring. Absolutely dull. Like Sherlock thinks of all these wild theories and it turns out shes just insanely smart who dicked him over because he faked his death and greatly upset John. As for having no family? Maybe her parents just passed on and they themselves weren’t close with her family. I know, Moffat is physically incapable of writing a well rounded female character without throwing some bullshit in, but come on. Say what you will about the Guy Richie film, but Mary was great. She was simply a lovely woman who didn’t put up with Sherlock’s bullshit.

The only thing that saves Mary in the BBC show is who she is played by. Because if you think about it, the whole idea is stupid as fuck.

okay no one actually asked but I’m going to talk about the Accidental Love Triangle I was in that one time

  • so to set the scene. I’m friends with a girl - let’s call her Kelly - and a guy who i’m currently dubbing “Benjy” (it’s what he would want).  
  • There’s maybe a little romantic chemistry between benjy and kelly but that is okay. We are a power trio in our school’s drama department and it’s awesome
  • well. that is, until a girl who hates me at my school gets the batshit idea that I have a crush on Benjy and decides to Sabotage the Crush
  • only problem with this brilliant plan is that i’m a lesbian. good job jennifer
  • so this girl texts kelly and tells her she should date benjy. to spite me. 
  • why are straight people like this
  • kelly and I are best friends so of course she shows this to me like ??? and i’m like ????????????????????????????????
  • by now the Gossip mill has begun and everyone thinks Kelly and I are both in love with Benjy. 
  • again, why are straight people like this
  • this rumor gets back to benjy
  • he actually DOES have a crush on kelly
  • so interesting coincidence: i actually also have a small crush on kelly. this love triangle with benjy is actually a love triangle with kelly

brynhildrking  asked:

💖💖💖💖 four blogs

send me a 💖 and i’ll talk about a random blog that i like!

(Feels a little cheaty, but who cares.

First up is @touch-of-fomicry. Been RPing with Alavar for a while now and talking ooc with her too and I have to say, she’s one of the best people I’ve met in my time RPing and I value her a lot. I am so happy she got me into Tales of the Abyss also xD

Next is @hoshiden-parents. Veg is awesome. He’s a fun guy and really supportive. It is fitting he RPs as Mikoto and Sumeragi because he’d def the mom/dad friend. Ultra caring and a great RPer.

Third I’ll talk about my bro @royal-botanist. If it wasn’t for her, I’d never have gotten back into RPing. She’s super fun to talk to and is always reliable. Plus, I don’t have to worry about her turning down my angst ideas, but rather RAMPING THEM UP!!

Finally I’ll talk about @duskthroned. Koi is a grand buddie. Gets more shit than he deserves, that’s for sure. He’s a fun guy and I do enjoy it whenever I talk with him. I wish he wasn’t so hard on himself though.)

anonymous asked:

Could I get a ship for Flash/Arrow please? <3 I'm a auburn-haired girl who is quieter until I become friends with someone and then I talk all the time (and loudly). I'm a writer/author who loves to read, watch television and movies, listen to music, and be outdoors. I'm a good listener, stubborn, not afraid to speak my mind, creative, kind, and am always trying to push myself to be better. (I am also into guys~)

For the Flash I ship you with H.R!

Originally posted by theflashgifs

H.R is a talker and he was happy to have you around. Being in this new Earth even if it a lot like his was scary and having you there listening to him and his crazy ideas was comforting, especially when you would agree to help him with it. One day he decided to let you know he had feelings for you but because he knows you are special to him he wanted to let you know so he made a small film about how awesome you were. You were blushing the whole time but were glad he only showed it to you. 

For Arrow I ship you with Rory!

Originally posted by blakelivey

Rory losing everything he had when Felicity blew up his hometown had really broken him apart. When he left the group to think he went straight to you. He sat with you and told you everything that had happen, leaving out the names of the team of course. You talked with him and convinced him to go back when he is ready and only then but not to let his sorrow and guilt swallow him up. He stayed with you a few days before you told him that there was a disaster in Star City and that you were sure the team would need him. You gave him a good luck kiss on his cheek and he blushed and started to walk away but came back and kissed you on the lips, muttering a small thank you and a promise that he would be back.

Bad Reputation (Part Five) - Oliver Wood Imagine

A/N: OH MY FREAKIN GOD! I thought my inbox was going to explode! you guys are AWESOME! I can’t believe the response this story is having… I hope I’m loving it! you guys rock and I just hope that I keep doing a good job! I hope you guys like it! :D you guys are AWESOMEEE xD haha so, you deserved you part 5! (I still don’t know how many parts this story is going to have yet but here we go :P) I hope you guys like it! xD

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter :)

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Oliver was pacing back and forth in front of Professor McGonagall’s office. He had a speech prepared. Well, not really he had no idea what he was going to say but he knew what his point was… sort of. He gathered the Gryffindor courage inside of him and managed to knock on the door.

“Come in” he heard the Transfiguration teacher call from the other side. He opened the door and made his way over to the chair in front of her desk.

“Professor” he greeted her.

“Mr. Wood” Professor McGonagall said looking up from her desk.

“May I have a word with you?”

“I already know what you’re going to ask me Mr. Wood and the answer is no” she simply said before going back to grading papers.

“No? B-but how do you know-?”

“Your father wrote me a letter saying he immediately wants you removed from being Miss (Y/L/N)’s mentor. I’m afraid I have no choice but to-“

“No! You can’t do that! You can’t assign another mentor to her!”

“I’m not” she explained sadly removing her glasses. “You being her mentor was Miss (Y/L/N)’s last chance, Mr. Wood. From now on, she’s on her own and I’m afraid that road is leading her towards being expelled” she said worried.

“What? B-but she was doing better! She was going to classes and she was doing her homework a-and she was only getting detention from Professor Snape-“

“I know that, Mr. Wood. But after the Quidditch match and the little incident with your father, Miss (Y/L/N)’s behavior took a turn for the worst” she said gravely.

“B-but I can talk to her! Please, let me talk to her!”

“Mr. Wood, are you aware that no one has even seen her since then?”

Oliver felt his heart sinking. He thought she was only hiding from him, like she usually did. “W-what?”

“She has skipped all of her classes, hasn’t turned in any papers, she’s not in her dorm… she is nowhere to be found” she informed him.

“I can find her!” he said all of the sudden.

“What are you talking about, Wood?”

“I can find her, Professor! Please! I cannot walk away from her” he begged. “You said you chose me to be her mentor because I was someone who wouldn’t give up on her. Well, I’m not giving up on her!”

“But your father specifically said-“

“I don’t care what he said! He doesn’t know (Y/N)!”

“And you think you do?” Professor McGonagall asked him. “Mr. Wood, there are many stories about Miss (Y/L/N) that I’m sure even I don’t know” she informed him. “I am really sorry but it seems that this was a battle that we lost” she said with sad eyes.

“No! I refuse to believe that! Look, I won’t tell my father about it. Professor, please, just… give me one last chance! I promise I can help her” Oliver pleaded.

Professor McGonagall hesitated for a bit but saw the determination on the boy and she knew she had made the right choice by naming him her mentor.

“Alright, Mr. Wood” she said. “One last chance.”


“Ok, I’ve got it” Fred said walking over to where Oliver and George were.

“Alright, Oliver what we are about to show you is a really big secret” George informed him.

“You cannot tell anybody about this” Fred continued.

“We’re only doing this because we know you’re worried about your girlfriend-“

“She’s not my-“

“Girlfriend, we know” they said at the same time. “Nevertheless, if you tell anybody about this we will hex you so bad your grandchildren will feel it” George threatened.

“I’ll make an unbreakable vow if you guys like” he said. He was determined to find (Y/N), no matter how.

“That won’t be necessary” Fred added. “We trust you” they finished. Oliver nodded and Fred got out the piece of parchment from his pocket placing it in front of him.

“I solemnly swear that I am up to no good” the twins said at the same time making Oliver raise an eyebrow in confusion. But then he saw it. He saw how the parchment unfolded and revealed what seemed to be like Hogwarts. Everywhere; every room, every hallway, every classroom, everything was there. And not only everywhere, but everyone.

“Is that-?”

“Yes” the twins said in unison.

“How did you-?”

“No questions asked. That was the deal” George reminded him and Oliver nodded.

“Do you see her anywhere?”

“She’s in the Forbidden Forest” Fred said all of the sudden.

“What? N-no! She can’t be there! Your map must be wrong!”

“The map is never wrong” George informed him. “She’s there” he told him pointing at two footsteps with the label (Y/N) (Y/L/N) on it.

“Ugh, bloody hell!” he said getting up.

“Where are you going?”

“To get her! She’s going to get killed out there!”

“Oliver wait!” the twins said getting up and following him too. “You’re going to get killed out there!”

“What? No!”

“Yes” they answered. “Have you ever even had detention in the Forbidden Forest?”

“You guys have had detention in the Forbidden Forest?”

“Once or twice” they answered.

“Well, I don’t care! I have to get her out of there” he said determined walking out of the castle and heading for the forest.

“We’re going to get killed, aren’t we, Freddie?”

“Most likely Georgie” they said as they followed Oliver.

After about twenty minutes in the forest, the three friends were pretty deep into it.

“I d-don’t think she’s going to be here guys” George said nervously looking around.

Just when Oliver was going to agree, he heard that voice. That voice he had grown to know in the past weeks.

I’m forever blowing bubbles!
Pretty bubbles in the air!

“(Y/N)” Oliver said under his breath before he ran over in the direction of the voice and he finally saw her. He spotted (Y/N) walking over a log over a lake.

They fly so high, they reach the sky!
And like my dreams they fade and die!

Oliver hurried over to the girl followed by the twins. “(Y/N)!”

The girl turned to face the three friends and Oliver felt his stomach grumble. She looked exhausted; like she hadn’t slept in days. She did look like she was actually drunk out of her mind. But what stroke Oliver the most was that she looked… empty. Before, she may have been filled with rage, yes but now, there was nothing.

“Ugh, fuck!” she cursed getting another drag out of her cigarette. “You found me!”

“We have been looking all over for you! No one’s seen you in days!” Oliver scowled her.

“Uh, that was the point, Wood” she said glaring at him. “You really aren’t good at getting hints, are you?”

“(Y/N), this isn’t a joke! You’re coming back to the castle with me, right now” he said getting closer to her and grabbing her hand but (Y/N) snapped it away.

“Let go of me! I am not going anywhere with you!” she snapped.

“Uh, guys-“ George started getting nervous when he heard things from all around them.

“Ugh, you are unbelievable” Oliver said glaring at her. “I don’t bloody care if I have to carry you myself, you are coming back with me now” he said in a tone dangerously angry.

“You wouldn’t dare” she said with an angry smirk. Oliver didn’t answer, he simply wrapped his arms around (Y/N)’s waist and easily carried her small frame over his shoulder. “What the bloody hell, Wood?”

“Shall we?” Oliver said looking at his friends who were still a bit shocked but followed him either way.

“Put me the fuck down! I can hex you from here! I swear I am using an unforgivable curse on you if you don’t put me the fuck down!”

(Y/N) kept on punching and kicking and screaming at Oliver. “Are you going to shut up or I’ll cast a silencing charm on you before you get us caught” Oliver said mad. He took (Y/N)’s silence as a response that she was going to be quiet.

Once they made it out towards the Lake, Oliver thanked the twins for their help and then finally, put (Y/N) down. The girl was looking away furiously with her arms across her chest. “Well?”

“Oh, I can talk now?” she snapped back at him.

“You’re drunk!” Oliver said getting mad all over again.

“I am not!”

“Yes, you are! Come here!” he said pulling her by the hand again but she didn’t move.

“Why are you doing this to yourself, (Y/N)? You could’ve been killed in there!”

“Oh, right as if anyone would care if I disappear!”

“I do! I care if you disappear!”

“Oh, please Wood! You wouldn’t even care if I get killed in front of you! Nobody would! I bet part of you even enjoy this! You the mighty Wood coming to rescue the poor unfortunate soul that is (Y/N) (Y/L/N)! Because she’s just a sad, pathetic, lost cause that is not going anywhere with her life-“

“Would you STOP saying that!? You are the one that says that! I never did! All I did was try to help you! I never said anything else but you still went back to being you! You were slowly getting there-“

“I was never there, Wood! What was the point of it anyways, huh? Tell me, because I am very fucking interested of knowing what the point of doing my homework, and going to class, and not getting detention, and not getting into fights will help me if everyone still looks at you as the filthy, lowlife scum that you are? Why would I be top of the class like Granger, if when I get out of Hogwarts it’s going to be the same thing! Do you think anybody is going to hire the daughter of a Death Eater? News flash, Wood, the only people who hire Death Eater’s children are Death Eaters! So, why should I give a bloody damn if it’s all going to come to this! Did you honestly think that I’d get a happy ending, Wood? Wake up! Life doesn’t work that way!”

“I don’t care! I don’t care if that’s all you think about yourself! I don’t think that about you! You’re just scared!”

“Scared?”

“Yes! You’re scared of letting anyone in! I’ve been trying to genuinely help you for the past weeks, but you are so afraid of letting anyone know  you that you’d just rather push everyone away! Well, guess what, (Y/N)? I am not going away! I am not leaving you alone because I believe that you can get better and I believe that you want to get better! And maybe I am an idiot for thinking it, but that doesn’t make me wrong! So, if you think that I am going to leave you and let you go on with your life the way it’s going and I’m going to watch you waste it away, think again! Now, we’re going back into the castle! You’re coming with me or do you want me to carry you again? Because I will!”

Don’t touch me!” she said snapping her hand away.  Bad idea. She lost her balance. (Y/N) tried to grab Oliver’s arm again but failed and ended up falling backwards into the water. All she could see was water. She tried swimming up to the surface but it seemed so far away. She tried to go up with all her strength but felt really tired.

“(Y/N)!” Oliver yelled frightened and jumping into the water before thinking. “(Y/N)!”

And then, he heard something he had never heard coming from her mouth. “Oliver!”

Oliver knew she was terrified. He swam as fast as he could getting to her and wrapping his arms around her waist. Oliver felt her arms wrapping around his shoulders and felt the small girl trembling in his arms while she coughed trying to regain her breath.

“Hey, (Y/N), it’s alright” he said softly tightening the grip on her. “Are you ok?”

“Y-yeah” she said with a fragile voice. Oliver swam back to the shore, never letting go of (Y/N).

“Come on, we should get inside before you get a cold” he said placing his coat around her shoulders. This time, (Y/N) only nodded and followed him.

Once the two of them were back in the Common Room, Oliver led her to the fireplace, thankful that everyone was already in their dorms. (Y/N) hadn’t said a word since the Lake.

“Um, you should really get some dry clothes” Oliver said seeing as she was still shaking.

“I c-can’t” she managed to say.

“What do you mean?”

“M-my room-mates charmed the d-door of m-my dorm” she told him. “I c-can’t get i-in” she finished.

Oliver sighted sadly and helped her up again. “Come on” he said softly leading her towards his room.

“A-are you m-mad? W-Weasley is g-gonna k-kill you!”

“Not if we’re quiet” he assured her once they were at the door. Oliver opened his dorm and led her inside. (Y/N) could see the shadows of two of Oliver’s roommates sound asleep. “See? He’s not even here” he whispered.

Oliver walked over to his trunk and got some dry clothes out. He gave a towel, a shirt and a pair of boxers to (Y/N) and walked her to the bathroom while he changed outside. When he was done, he sat on his bed rubbing his eyes in frustration. This girl was really going to be the death of him. He was sure he was going against everything he believed in. He was going against his dad and against his friends to help her. But, oddly enough, he didn’t mind. He just knew that (Y/N) was a lonely girl who needed someone to be there for her, and he was going to be that someone. After a couple of minutes, the bathroom door opened and Oliver saw (Y/N) walk out with the clothes he gave her and drying her hair with the towel. He decided to ignore the fact that he thought she looked beautiful in his clothes.

“Are these golden snitches in your boxers?” she said with a small smirk, pointing at her boxers and making Oliver let out a silent laugh.

“They are” he told her. (Y/N) was about to say something else when she heard someone opening the door of the dorm. She quickly ducked down and got under Oliver’s bed. Not that she was afraid of Percy or anything but she thought she had gotten Oliver in too much trouble for one night.

“Uh, hey, Perce” she heard Oliver greet his roommate.

“Oliver” Percy said walking over to his bed. (Y/N) could see his feet from where she was. “What are you still doing up?”

“Um, I uh… went looking for (Y/N)” Oliver simply said. (Y/N) rolled her eyes at the fact that Oliver couldn’t even lie to his roommate.

“Again? Oliver, why are you still after that girl? It’s useless” she heard Percy say. “I know you want to help her but she doesn’t want any help. Did you know she attacked five students in the last two days?”

“Which students?” Oliver said surprising (Y/N). She thought he was going to be mad about it.

“Does it matter?”

“It does” Oliver told him. “If it was someone like Flint, then he may have deserved it” he told him. (Y/N) couldn’t believe it. Was he actually standing up for her?

“Are you being serious? Are you taking her side?”

“I’m just saying, Perce. You’re attacking her without even knowing her” Oliver stated.

“What’s there to know? She’s a troublemaker. She always will be-“

“Is that all you know about her?” Oliver said getting upset.

“I know she is the daughter of the man who killed my mum’s brothers, Fabian and Gideon” Percy told him. “I know that she is an insolent girl that talks back to teachers, Prefects and Head Boys and Head Girls. I know she doesn’t care or respect any of the rules for that matter, even if it means putting other people in danger. Do you think somebody like her could have a future? A job? A husband? A family?” Percy continued. “I know she’s a bad person, Oliver and you ought to stay away from her” Percy told him. Oliver felt his stomach sick knowing that (Y/N) was hearing all this. (Y/N) felt a single tear rolling down her cheek as Percy finished and made his way to the bathroom.

Oliver quickly got off his bed and laid on the floor, next to (Y/N) who was just laying there with a sad expression on her face. “Don’t listen to him” he said softly.

“He’s not lying” she simply said.

“He doesn’t know what he’s talking about, (Y/N). He doesn’t know you!”

“Neither do you.”

“Then, let me” Oliver said reaching out for her hand. (Y/N) just stared at him not knowing what to do. Nobody had really offered her that before and she wasn’t sure if she wanted it.

“Why?” she whispered. “I’m broken.”

“Maybe I can fix you” Oliver said with a small smile.

“Why do you think that?”

Oliver rolled on his chest now, but never stopped looking at her. “Back there, in the lake… you called me Oliver” he informed her.

“So?”

“Well, you always call me Wood” he pointed out. “But when you really needed me, you called me Oliver” he told her. “I’d like to think that means something.”

“Maybe it didn’t-“

“Maybe it did.”

“B-but what if I hurt you?”

“Why would you do that?”

“I don’t know… that’s all I ever do” she admitted.

“I won’t let that happen” Oliver assured her, still with his hand reaching out for her.

“And what if you hurt me?”

“I would never do that” Oliver said with nothing but sincerity in his eyes.

“How can I know that?”

“You’d need to trust me” he simply said. “If you let me, I can take care of you (Y/N)” he told her. “Alright?”

After debating it with herself, (Y/N) managed to form a tiny smile on her face before she reached out her hand and Oliver quickly grabbed it.

“Alright.”

To Be Continued…

A/N: so… part 6? :D suggestions are still welcome guys! I don’t know when I’ll post part six but the more reviews and likes I get.. the sooner I’ll try… deal? ;) hope you liked it xD

Odd friendships (Part 4)

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A/N: Well, I want to finish this story as a personal goal and for the five or six guys who are reading it (I know who you are and you’re awesome, so don’t be shy and let’s talk). I promisse this is going to get better, I already have a lot of ideas in my head. :)

The apartment was small, really small, it made sense considering that Natasha used the place only to rest between missions, wich meant she never stayed there more than a week, and now, judging by the thick layer of dust in the furniture, she hadn’t been there in a long time.

The lack of objects that could have embellish the place made the tiny apartment look like an hospital room.

“Feels like home” he said with a smirk, heading to the bedroom. “Oh look!” he yelled from the room “We’ll be sharing bed”

“Don’t even think about it, Barnes, the bed is mine” you yelled back laughing.

You were about to collapse in the couch to rest your aching body when someone knocked the door. Bucky hurried to the entrance, pulling out a gun from his belt, ready to attack. It was impressive the way he switched from a relaxed mood to his assasin side

“Put that thing down” you said in a low voice holding his arm. He placed it back to the waist of his jeans covering it with the shirt and hiding behind the door.

You took a deep breath and opened.

“HELLO!” a tall brunette woman greeted you, offering you a basket with fruit and handmade cookies.

“T-Thank you?” you said confused, taking the basket from her hands.

“I’m Clara, your neighbor” the woman said pointing to the apartment behind her. “I saw you arrive and I wanted to introduce myself and say welcome. It’s nice to see new people here. The last girl was very odd, she bought the place but she wasn’t here very often”. You knew she was referring to Natasha.

“Oh yeah, she lent me the place, She is…my…uhmm” Your brain was working really slow, you needed a proper fake story to tell and you needed it now. What you weren’t expecting was Bucky coming out to your rescue.

“She’s my sister, she left us the place til’ we get one of our own here in the city” Bucky said coming out of his hiding place. “I’m James, this is my fiancée (Y/N)” he said with a charming smile. You couldn’t believe it, you just stood there with a smile on your face not knowing what to say.

“Oh, that’s lovely! Congratulations!” Clara said smiling wider.  "I’ll let you alone now, but If you ever need something you know where to find me" she said happily before entering to her apartment.

When your brain started to work again, you closed the door and turned around to see Bucky, who now was trying to turn on the bedroom’s T.V.

“What?” he said noticing your stare. “I saved you, again” he said trying to find a plug to conect the television. His tone was as cold as usual, not like the one he used to talk to the woman before.

“You are a freaking mystery” you said walking into the room, putting the basket in the bed before getting into the bathroom.

You took off your clothes, you needed to get rid of the felling of sweat, blood and dirt in your body. You opened the  water in the shower and it touched your skin, at first was cold but it was getting warmer. You never had the time to clean properly the wounds in your shoulder and leg, they weren’t bleeding, but they might need more stitches. As you were showering you remembered you haven’t brought any change of clothes and the idea of putting on the dirty ones you were wearing made you feel down, so you only covered yourself with a towel and went out of the bath. After three months living together in a hotel room of the size of an egg, you didn’t feel uncomfortable to be with Bucky nearly naked, also you were only (kind of) friends, right?. He was lying down in the bed staring at the T.V. eating the cookies from the basket,  you sat next to him and took an apple. He was watching the news when a blonde man with blue eyes and military uniform appeared in the screen.

“I, I know him” Bucky mumbled, straightening.

“Well, who doesn’t know Captain America” you answered taking a bite from the fruit. You looked at him and saw him getting pale, still looking at the screen. “James? Are you ok?” you asked.

He stood up and rushed to the door, opening it and leaving the apartment before you had time to react.

The Yik Yaks // BTS’ Jungkook

My idea of flirting is staring at someone and hope they’re braver than me

[A/N] This one is for all of the what if’s in this world. What if I had made the first move? What if I hadn’t waited for them to talk to me first? So much has been consumed by those two little words: what if, what if, what if. Take a chance and go for it. Don’t let it become a lost opportunity.


You poked the home button of your phone, scowling when you were greeted by a lack of new text messages or voicemails. It was official, you decided, shoving the mobile aside. Jeon Jungkook was a jerk.

Of course, anybody who knew him would have immediately argued back. Jeon Jungkook is awesome, they’d tell you, a terrific guy. They’d go on to list everything that was so great about him: he was kind, he was smart, he was charismatic, and he had a sense of humour that was enough to bring tears of laughter to just about anybody’s eyes. In all fairness, there had been a time when you would have agreed with it all. He was funny, he did have a good heart, not to mention he had a killer smile that caused butterflies to erupt and shimmy in your stomach.

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Bad Reputation (Part Eight) - Oliver Wood Imagine

A/N: hello everyooooone! I’m baaaack! hahahaha honestly guys the response this story is getting is A-M-A-Z-I-N-G! you guys are more than awesome for liking it so much! :D and here’s part eight! idk why my chapters keep getting longer and longer so if it becomes annoying tell me and I’ll make them shorter ;) alright, here we go! :D

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(Y/N) snapped her head up from her book when she noticed someone sitting in front of her. Well, not someone; some ones.

“Did I do or say anything last time I saw you to make you think this was okay?” she asked glaring at none other than the famous Weasley twins smirking back at her.

“Why dear, (Y/N), we expected a bit more gratitude on your side” Fred said offended.

“We did take you to Hogsmeade, after all, or have you forgotten that?” George continued equally hurt.

“I said thank you and gave you guys Honeydukes candy” she defended herself. “That doesn’t mean you can seat with me.”

“You don’t mind when Oliver does it” George stated.

“I don’t mind Oliver’s company” she said smirking at them.

“Noticed that, George?” Fred asked.

“Mhm, Oliver, not Wood” George pointed out. “Interesting” they finished together wiping the smirk off (Y/N)’s face.

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Hate at First Sight (pt 1)- Peter Parker Imagine

hey guys! there will be a part 2 simply because I love this idea too much to do it all in one part. sent in from @l-moriarty-who :Can you do number 37 and 7? Where the girl really dislikes Peter at first cause he’s so smart (and they have a bit of a rivalry cause she’s super smart too) and then she finds out he met Tony Stark and shows up at  his house. And then it progresses to them becoming friends and then to dating. They would probably banter and sass each other a lot! This would be so awesome! Thanks! (prompts from this post: http://fierce-flame.tumblr.com/post/144328193685/sentence-prompts)

Summary: Appalled at the fact that your intellectual rival is apparently is close with the renowned genius Tony Stark, you find yourself somehow enjoying his company.

Sentence Prompts: 37. “Why are you stealing my clothes?”+ 7. “I don’t believe in love at first sight, but I believe in hate at first sight.”

Part 2 here!: http://fierce-flame.tumblr.com/post/144581270810/hate-at-first-sight-pt-2-peter-parker-imagine

gif credit to: @natashabarnes (seriously, go check em out. great gifs, great blog)

Everything has a pattern, a rhythm. Eventually, the circle closes, the path ends, and becomes uniform. Everything’s trying to find its perfect still water, no ripples or changes. Yet someone always throws a pebble in, and the turbulent current returns. 

Your water had been perfectly still. It sat there in, in your clear plastic bottle with the filter and the pristine white cap. It had remained there, perfectly untouched until it was sent tumbling to the ground.

You looked up at the assailant, narrowing your eyes when you discovered it to be your intellectual rival, Peter Parker. You were a relatively nice person, but Peter got on your nerves like no other, like how on the rare occasion he made it to class only a few minutes late, it was panting and red-faced, breathing down your neck as he sat at his desk directly behind yours. The rivalry dated back to the freshmen physics fair when he narrowly beat out your wind turbine with a plasma conductor (how he got his hands on that, you had no idea) and had persisted since then. Neither of you had ever acknowledged the races you participated in, neck and neck to do better on the next test, get a higher mark on the next project. 

He looked down, palms leaving smudges on the surface as he bent down to pick the bottle up. “Sorry. Guess I should be looking where I’m going.” He strolled back to his seat, not taking notice of the crumpled white piece of paper that had fallen out of his pocket.

You had no intention of reading the note, simply picking it up to return it,  but as you leaned down, you saw on the corner the symbol of… Stark Industries? That couldn’t be right. You knew it was wrong, but you scanned the note. Pick you up at 7, kid. Got some new tech for you to try out. Tony. How could Parker of all people know the billionaire inventor well enough to be called kid? 

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