i hope it turned out ok anyways

laaquila  asked:

Oh my God, I live for the dark ask! Especially since you are not afraid of stating that they might even end up killing S/O! On other blogs it's normal to find things super sweet and lovely, yet u show them in their real colors. Great job, please keep going!! Anyway, can I ask for one myself? How would S/M brothers react to finding their S/O cheating on them?

Hey, thanks for the compliment and I’m glad you enjoy the way I write the brothers! I do try not to stray too far from their actually characters and I’m glad someone has noticed :)

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Ok, so it took me a while to think of some good length answers for this one, but when I did they turned out all the same so I’m just going to answer in one paragraph; I hope that’s ok.

I honestly feel as if, even though it’s someone the brothers will have deep feelings for and perhaps even love, all of them would kill their S/O for cheating. I think this because all of the brothers have had some sort of great betrayal in their lives, whether it be to do with parents or friends. Betrayal with parents is of the most significance as 9/10 times the parent seems to be the mother, and therefor female.

This may lead to the S/M boys killing the S/O (whether they’re male or female)  because of all the previous betrayals they have suffered at the hands of women. This would feel like one more adding to the list, and I honestly don’t think they’d be able to stand being made a fool out of one more time. That, and they all seem to posses short fuses, even when they appear calm to the eye.

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kojo-asuka127  asked:

I'm still laughing cause Goth calls all version of Geno mom. He calls naomiiisenju's geno 'mom', he calls fatal 'mom' and i think there's more? If he meets MCQ geno would he call him 'mom'? Sorry for thus long random question.

yup definitely- sorry @alainaprana

phichit chulanont: hamster king, fashion extraordinaire, ready to kill a man

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Finally got the OK to post these: I got a chance to do some sample pages for a potential Animorphs graphic novel. They ended up deciding to go in a different direction, but I’m real happy with how these turned out! I love these characters and adapting parts of the first book into comic format was satisfying and challenging and fun. Especially figuring out how the heck to draw morphing! And what clothes to give everyone! This whole process made me want to work harder to make my own thing I love as much as this.

Anyway I hope you enjoy!

Imagine Sam and Dean making up

A/N: This takes place S1E11, Scarecrow.

Before the Series Imagines

Series Imagines Season One

Dean’s age-26

Sam’s age-22

Reader’s age-15

Dean x Sister!Reader     Sam x Sister!Reader

You sat next to Dean who was driving while talking to Sam on speaker phone. You were trying your hardest to not show any interest while Dean told Sam about the close encounter with the scarecrow last night.

However Dean knew, he always knew.

“We’re on our way to the community college now, you know since we don’t have our geek boy sidekick to do all the research.” Dean joked.

“You know, if you’re hinting you need my help, just ask.” Sam responded with a chuckle.

You let out a scoff with his words before grumbling “We don’t need him.” Just loud enough for Dean to hear.

Dean sent you a look before speaking again, “Actually, I want you to know-I mean, don’t think-” Dean began his attempt at getting an apology out.

“Yeah. I’m sorry too.” Sam spoke, knowing what Dean was trying to say.

“Sam. You were right. You gotta do your own thing. You gotta live your own life.” Dean told your other brother, causing you to look at him like he had grown another head, where was this coming from?

“Are you serious?” Sam responded, sounding just as shocked as you were.

“You’ve always known what you want. And you go after it. You stand up to Dad. And you always have. Hell, I wish I—anyway….I admire that about you. I’m proud of you, Sammy.” Dean spoke into the phone.

“I don’t even know what to say.”

“Say you’ll take care of yourself.” Dean offered.

“I will.” Sam replied.

“Anything you wanna kiddo?” Dean questioned with a hopeful look, wishing that you’d apologize to Sam.

“Nope. I’m good.” You said quickly before turning your attention to your window.

Dean let out a sigh before speaking again, “Call me when you find Dad.”

“Ok. Bye, Dean. Bye Y/N.” Sam said sadly.

Dean hung up the phone then glanced over at you, “You really can’t stay mad at him forever you know.” You simply shrugged your shoulders and continued to ignore Dean, “You also can’t ignore me forever.”

You looked back at Dean and narrowed your eyes at him before making a ‘time out’ motion with your hands, “I can and I will…unless its related to a case.” You said before giving him a smug smile.

“That’s not how that works Y/N.” Dean informed you.

“I do what I want.” You replied before putting your hands back in the ‘time out motion’, signaling that you were going to continue to ignore him.

Dean let out a groan as he gripped onto the steering wheel tighter, “Teenagers.” He mumbled to himself while continuing his way down the highway.

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anonymous asked:

I'm super upset about this new Eleanor website. I never liked the B one either. I dislike both girls, but that's blatant targeted harassment. The URLs are public and in their names. I feel like we live down to the perception of us as cruel trolls whenever I see posts celebrating these sites (on other blogs). I'm sure it's not something you can discuss publicly, but gosh, I really wish it would stop. But everyone is so stubborn I fear they'll never see it from the other perspective.

everyone pretend i just put on a velour tracksuit hoodie à la brooklyn 99′s gina linetti bc it’s TIME FOR KATE’S OPINION. and full disclosure i’m gonna answer this then just turn off my inbox bc i have neither the time nor interest to discuss it further. so anyway. yeah. i will admit that i got a chuckle out of that website when it first went up! i rly did. i hate that garbage family too so it was like LOL OOP! but then it updated…and updated again…and again…and……again…and it was like oh ok so ur like. rly doing this then…ok…well, i mean hope you’re enjoying the anonymous attn and that this is somehow satisfying for you?? bc quite frankly i find this shit embarrassing. not to mention, B probably LOVES that website lmao. that’s right up her alley. but like truly, that shit is the stuff that makes it SO easy for antis to be nasty to and about us. believe me, i KNOW they target us for literally just existing (i get hate frequently and all i do is fuckign reblog cute pictures and memes and stay in my gd lane 98.7% of the time) and i’m absolutely not blaming larries for the actions of antis, but i’m saying that that website and the like is the type of shit antis hone in on and the shit that gives them ammunition. that’s on their level, that’s shit they understand bc they, too, run blogs and websites abt ppl they hate. it’s as childish and oftentimes cruel when larries do it as it is when antis do it. it’s middle school and high school level immaturity and it’s literally just embarrassing.

and now w/the eleanor one too lmao like my dude,,, i think it’s time to step away from the internet?? think abt what you’re doing. i don’t fault anyone for disliking her. el*unor was…nothing short of awful at times. but like skjdhfk “how many desperate, pathetic women…” ??? if anything, this website strikes me as more desperate and pathetic than anything else right now. ik everyone has their own ways of coping w/stuff but idk, man. be decent. you’re not doing the good and noble thing w/this shit. it’s 2017. be nice. be good.

Take a Picture- Auston Matthews

Originally posted by yourhockeyboys

(Look at that smile!)

Ok so as a plus size girl myself… I hate taking pictures. So it translated into this imagine for you guys! Hope you guys like it! Enjoy!

Warning: body insecurities

Anon Request: hey!! was wondering if you could maybe do an imagine where the reader is kinda chubby and dating auston n gets kinda insecure about not bein ~conventionally attractive and comfort ensues (dont @ me a thicc girl can dream ok lmao)

PS- Girl! Thicc girls can do whatever they damn well please! You go boo!

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              Auston was laying on the couch, his head in your lap as you vegged out watching cooking shows on the TV. Auston was scrolling through social media and chuckling at all of Mitch’s stupid antics.

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“You ready yet?” Bucky shouted from outside the bathroom.

“Nearly ready” you called out, adding mascara.

“You’ve said that for two hours” he whined back, knocking on the door.

“Go and wait in the kitchen I’ll be out in a second, I promise”

Breathing out deeply you thought “Well that’s the best I’m going to get”

Walking into the kitchen, your heels clicked against the marble floor attracting Bucky and Steve’s attention.

“Final-” Steve said but stopped when he saw you, “Wow” he smilled, a look matched by Bucky making you blush. You giggled waving his comment away.

“Let’s go I’ve kept you waiting long enough”.

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The bar was packed, the heavy smell of alcohol and sweat hanging in the air. You had only had a few drinks but you were a little tipsy already. Sitting at the bar you watched Steve and Bucky dancing in the crowd, not wavering with tiredness. Your eyes fell on Bucky watching more intently, heart beat rising a little. You could not lie to yourself that you didn’t have feelings for him. But you could lie to him.

You were brought out of your thoughts as you saw Bucky’s hands reach around the waist of another girl. The sinking feeling of jealousy and unfair disappointment grew in the base of your stomach. She was now dancing up close against him, both of them smiling. “You can’t blame him [Y/N]” you thought to yourself “he doesn’t know”. Like that would make a difference. You swivelled round to face the bar turning your back on your bad mood and ordered another drink. A strong one.

After a while you felt a set of broad shoulders sit down on the stool next to you.

“You’re not dancing” Bucky said, as he waved to the bartender.

“I don’t feel like it” you replied and the slurring of your voice told you that you were a lot drunker than you thought. “Anyway you are having plenty of fun out there on your own”. You felt Bucky turn to look over his shoulder and you looked up at him as he turned round. He looked at you, picked up his drink, smirking as he took a swig. The alcohol you had consumed was now rising back up in anger.

“I hope you’re very happy together” you snapped, grabbing your purse and storming off.

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“Ok, what?” Bucky thought to himself, watching your figure stumbling in the crowd. Bucky sat at the bar sipping his drink thinking about what you had said. Suddenly, he saw you in the crowd dancing next to Steve with…another guy. Bucky’s jaw clenched in a jealous anger at the idiot you were with and at himself. He had denied his feelings he had for you and now it was too late. He watched as the guy you were with made his way to the bar to order two drinks, hands clenching into a fist in frustration.

Bucky set down his glass and pushed his way over to you. He ignored Steve’s energetic “Hey, you’re back!” and stared at you.

“I thought you didn’t feel like dancing” he shouted over the noise and you were taken aback with his directness.

“I changed my mind” you shouted back.

“And so you thought you’d dance with a random guy” You could feel both of your tempers rising.

“That’s a bit rich coming from you” you snapped.

Your dancing partner had returned. As he passed yo your drink smiling, Bucky held him back with one hand, forcing himself in front of you.

“What is wrong with you!” you yelled, “You dance with another women but I start to have fun you ruin it”

“Because…” Bucky shouted.

“Because what” you screamed.

Bucky’s eyes narrowed but his brows relaxed with his anger. He hesistated staring at you and your chest rising and falling rapidly with anger, fear, adrenaline. He moved towards you and you couldn’t move. You were stuck, everything around you slowed down although you knew it must be happening quickly. Bucky tucked a piece of hair behind your ear and whispered:

“Because I love you.”

The world had now completely stopped, after you were overcome with your feelings of drunken embarrassment, relief and euphoria. You were so lost in the moment that you didn’t see Bucky straighten up, smile (a painful smile) and walk into the crowd out of sight. It was only until your partner touched your arm, pulling you from your state.

“Are you alright?” he said.

“Yeah, yeah, I need some air” shrugging his arm off and pushing towards the door. You stumbled onto the busy street. Looking both ways, you hoped to catch a glimpse of Bucky and where he went. Surely he wasn’t that far ahead of you?

You stood on the pavement, arms wrapped around yourself against the night air, waiting for a taxi. Not one taxi came and you couldn’t get through to anyone so you resolved to walk home. After all, it was only a couple of blocks.

The walk home, despite being cold, gave you a chance to sober up and sort out your head. There was a warm buzzing feeling in your body, now you knew how Bucky felt. You were ashamed it had gone so far for him to reveal his feelings and now you had to tell him yours. Before you knew it you were walking up the steps to the apartment. Inside the lights were off, so guessed Bucky hadn’t come back here, however, as you passed across the kitchen, the squeaking of a chair made you jump and turn.

“Bucky?” you called out.

“[Y/N]” he said, in a tone you couldn’t really make out.

You walked towards the counter, and your eyes slowly adjusted to see Bucky’s silhouette sitting at the counter. You sat down opposite him and the pair of you sat in silence for a while. You were sure that you could hear both of your hearts beating. Eventually you gained the courage to say:

“I love you too”

The silence continued until you felt Bucky’s hand reach out and intertwine his fingers with yours.

After a while, the door suddenly opened and Steve walked in noisily, switching on the light. You and Bucky winced at the sudden brightness before you caught each other’s eye and laughed, hands still locked together.

“It’s taken you two long enough, hasn’t it?” Steve teased tiredly, walking into his bedroom causing the both of you to blush heavily.
Pass Me The Controller Part 3

Its a bit short and a bit late but its better than nothing right?

In case you’ve forgotten..

Part One

Part Two 


“Fuck” Jack said under his breath and before I can comprehend whats happening Jack is on the other side of the room throwing me a shirt and putting one on himself.

“Y/n? Jack?” Conor calls up the hallway.

“Uh, we’re in my room Conor.” Jack replies, pulling the shirt down over my head and covering me with the duvet, “Play it cool ok?” He whispers to me.

“Y/n are you ok?” Conor walks in a second later coming straight over to me and getting into bed next to me to give me a hug, “I’m sorry I wasn’t here tonight for you. I’m sure the last thing you wanted was Jack, I’m sorry love.”

“I’m actually ok. Apart from vomiting in your bathroom.” I try to laugh but there is so much tension between Jack and I that I barely manage.

“Oh no! Are you alright now?” Conor turns over his shoulder, “Jack you can go now mate, I’m sure you’re not helping much anyway.”

I feel terrible at the look on Jack’s face and he sees the look on mine but he shakes his head, “Its ok, I hope you feel better in the morning y/n” and with that he walk away.

“No wait!” I blurt out. Conor gives me a confused look, “I mean, you can stay if you want, its your room Jack.” I see a little bit of a glimmer in Jack’s eyes.

“No he can piss off, the last thing you needed was irresponsible Jack making you sick, I’m sorry you had to deal with him-“

“He was actually amazing” I interrupt, “He made me completely forget about my ex actually. I mean yeah he got me a little drunk and I threw up but at least I was laughing the whole night.”

Conor almost looks like he doesn’t know what to say, he actually looks a little offended and Jack sees it, “I’ll go get you a water y/n and you and Conor can chat, ok?” Jack says as he leaves the room.

As soon as he is gone Conor pulls be into a big hug, “I’m here now, ok? Do you want to talk about it?”

I go to snuggle into his warm embrace but become suddenly aware that I’ve only got underwear on under Jacks’ t-shirt and I pull the covers up a little closer, “I think I’m actually ok. There’s not much to talk about, my ex did what I knew he was going to do and that’s that. I’m done with him and I’m moving on.” I feel my cheeks flush and the mentioning of moving on and remembering back to literally 5 minutes ago.

“Well as long as you’re sure you’re ok, Come on you can sleep in my room.” And with that Conor pulls the covers back and reveals my exposed lower half, “Oh!” I quickly pull the covers back over myself, I feel my whole body panic, “I’m sorry! I didn’t realise-“

“She threw up all over herself so I gave her something to change into” Jack says, surprisingly calm, standing in the doorway. I breathe a mental sigh of relief.

“Right, that makes sense, thanks Jack.” Conor says unconvincingly, his brow still furrowed. He moves some of the hair off my face, “Is that a hickey on your neck?”

My heart starts to pound, “Oh, it must have been from-“

“You didn’t have it yesterday when i saw you and he wasn’t with you last night.” He turns to Jack, who hasn’t managed to stay as calm looking as he was a second ago, “Did you fucking do something to her Jack?”

“Conor, let me explain.” Jack tries to say but Conor jumps up and storms over to him.

“Did you get my best friend drunk,” Conor pushes Jack out of the door way, “when she was weak and vulnerable,” he pushes him into the wall, “and fucking take advantage of her?” He punches Jack across the face.

“CONOR!” I scream, scrambling out of bed.

“You fucking loser!” He punches him again.

“STOP! HE DIDNT!” I push myself between them and Jack falls to the floor.

The Apartment- Matt Martin

Originally posted by avasilevskiy

Ok so I like how this one turned out and I hope you guys did too! Sorry it’s a few minutes late! Work sucks tonight! Anyway… enjoy!

Warning: none!

Anon Request: Hey I love your writing! I was wondering if you could do a Matt Martin one? Like maybe one where he gets jealous or something? Thanks!

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              You leaned against the wall, waiting for your boyfriend to finish dressing after practice.

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Game Night//Z.D.

Zach Dempsey x reader

an: hi guys! oml look it’s my first little drabble. I wouldn’t call it a full imagine, but that’s ok I thought it was kind of cute. anyway, if you guys could give me a little bit of feedback or something to let me know how I did that would be great. I hope it turned out ok, because I thought it was adorable and I’m kind of proud of it. so anyway, enjoy?

summary: Zach and his girlfriend have game night…

warnings: I think there is like on curse word but like other than that nothing ??

word count: 758

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FOR THOSE WHO DIDNT READ LORD OF SHADOWS STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM THIS POST. Thank you (and no offense)!

Looking back at the story, it was all just a fucking sad goodbye for livvy. I mean she got even her first kiss and helen back and ty was not leaving and he agreed to be parabatai with her and she found out about julian and wanted to be like him when she grew up and wanted to run an institute and help people and it was not fucking fair that tHAT SON OF A BITCH SUDDENLY TURNED BAD AND STABBED HER RIGHT IN THE FUCKING HEART AND ALSO KILLED ROBERT BECAUSE SHE CANT FUCKING UNDERSTAND THAT MAGNUS WAS NOT FEELING OK AND COULD NOT COME TO HER
BUT NOOO
SHE HAD TO GO CRAY CRAY AND KILL PEOPLE FOR NO PROPER REASON
I HOPE YOU BURN IN HELL
AND THAT YOU WILL DIE PAINFULLY
AGAIN
BECAUSE YOU SHOULD BE FUCKING DEAD ANYWAY
AND LIVVY DIDNT DESERVED THIS
SHE DID NOT
And dont even get me started about Arthur
Because that man might have not been my favourite person but he didnt deserved to die so you can live
ANDTHENKILLLIVIANDROBERTANDOTHERPEOPLEJUSTBECAUSE
No
I wont accept it
Too unfair for me
I cant wait for you to be killed
I cant

Baby Fever- Jonathan Toews

Originally posted by captain-furious

Ok so I think I’m back on an upswing! Maybe! I hope… Anyway! I think I like how this turned out! It’s baby making time! Anyway! If you’re staying: enjoy! If you’re skipping: up next is Freddie Andersen!

Warning: smut, sex, smexy time

Anon Request: Hi! I was wondering if I could get a Jonathan Toews smut? You can add anything you want to it😊 thank you!

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My 20 year old husband - [Day 7 : Tomorrow]

20 yr old Jungkook, at the top of his idol boyband career, has a secret only he & his bandmates know – An underground relationship, with you, a girl he met at a fanmeeting. Things get a little out of hand and you find out you’re pregnant.

Read: Day 1 / Day 2 / Day 3 / Day 4 / Day 5 / Day 6 / Day 7 /

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