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WOO! Final part of Hamilton the Game. Thank you all for your likes and shares, and @linmanuel for your enthusiasm and seal of approval! I hope you all enjoy this series as much as I loved making it. #YAYhamlet! :D

Part 4 of 4: Here are the descriptions/mission for each game:

  • Follow the Money: Maddison, Jefferson and Burr (interchangeable leads) suspect Hamilton of misusing government funds. Help them track down the money and find out what Hammy’s really up to!
  • Cut Scene: DAAAAAAAMN!!!!
  • BATTLE! I Hope you Burn: Play as the Schuyler sisters (interchangeable leads) as they take down Hamilton for his infidelity. This is definitely how Eliza reacted. fact. canon.
  • DUEL! Philip Hamilton vs George Eacker: Philip can’t have anyone disparaging his father’s legacy. Summon all the courage you require in this duel against Mr. Eacker!
  • Cut Scene: Unimaginable
  • Cut Scene: Can we get back to politics? Please? Choose your player.
  • Election of 1800: Did you choose Jefferson or Burr? Out-scream your opponent to win Hamilton’s vote!
  • Cut Scene: Obedient servant
  • DUEL! Aaron Burr vs Alexander Hamilton: It’s the ultimate showdown! Do you run, or fire your gun, or let it be?
  • End Page

Full series: || Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 …And Peggy! ||

AND PEGGY! Bonus Game: Live fast, die young, marry rich, REGRET NUTHIN’! Collect as many coins as you can in 30 seconds. (find the hidden easter eggs (easter…Peggs) within the games to unlock this bonus game!)

Newt + Reader Imagine “Hold On Tight”

♡ Hey guys! I finally finished up this Imagine ♪ I am SO sorry it took so long to get this one up, finals week has literally taken up all of my time with studying. I managed to slowly write bits of this in between writing research papers and studying, and, (loud exhausted sigh of relief) here it is at last!

To @peepantscity, thank you so much for being so patient. I hope you enjoy it! <3

As a point of reference, this based off of a few scenes from the movie, but with the reader in it. Because I looove writing my own stories, it was difficult to not change what happens entirely and run off with that. However, I did my best to keep the basis of what happens while still adding my own twists and turns to it. Of course, there is romance as well, so that always adds some spice! Enjoy!

(there might be some errors but I’m way too wiped to do a final read through so if there are any I will touch them up in the morning!)

Originally posted by hardyness

Prompt: Newt + Reader Imagine where the reader is in the case with Newt when Tina takes it to Macusa. The reader is a wizard and is in place of Jacob.


You let out a great sigh of relief as you watch Newt calm the excited Erumpent down for good, the elephant-like creature relaxing in her little straw bed and munching on her dinner. You go to feed the rest of the mooncalves just as Newt had asked of you for your final task of the night. As you stand back and toss the floating pellets from the bucket into the air, the wide-eyed little creatures hop up and chomp away. This evening had been quite eventful to say the least, and you were glad that it was finally winding down. Once you finish up with the mooncalves, you go to the shed to put away the bucket and wipe your hands off with a small rag hanging on a hook just outside the shed. You look on over to Newt in the neighboring habitat who is finishing up as well. You truly cannot help but chuckle a little at just how messy his hair had become after all the beast-handling the two of you had done that night.

“We did a pretty damn good job tonight, huh?” you praise the two of you, walking on over to his area.

He looks at you as you approach him and smiles just a bit nervously at how equally a mess you are. It was quite interesting to see you like this for the first time, Newt staring for just a moment longer before blushing lightly and looking away, scratching his cheek a bit shyly and murmuring softly, “Y-yes, we really did. The Erumpent and Niffler are my two most difficult creatures to handle, despite their vast d-difference in size. But luckily with your help, the time it would’ve taken to get them back in the case was halved.”

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Cadet Holmes: A Detective Undercover

Oh. My. God. What have I done? This was meant to be a quick little ficlet about Sherlock swooning over Captain Watson. It’s turned into a monster, over 6,000 words long. I blame @inevitably-johnlocked and the watchalong crew. An innocent screening of Mulan has turned into this smut fest.

I hope you all enjoy it, I tried to make it funny as well as sexy.

Warnings: military kink, public sex, swearing, a tiny bit of homophobia, Sherlock has a dirty mind, there is a scene that doesn’t have explicitly obvious consent but they both want it, there is a crime scene in this but I tried not to describe the body much, explicit sex happens and as it’s a smut fic they don’t use protection.

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(NOT my gif/gifs)

Pairings; Bucky x Reader

Warnings; Language, Sex scenes, unprotected sex, “fire” and getting stucked in a place 

Summary; It’s training time and Steve decides that you need to improve your skills in a contact combat, so he pairs you with Pietro (yes, he is alive in my head) for practise. Which doesn’t make Bucky really happy.

A/N: FINAL PART of Starving. I really hope that you have enjoyed reading it as much as I did writting it. Thank you for all the notes, seriously guys you make my day! :*


Part 3. End

Don’t need no butterflies when you give me the whole damn zoo

You are so proud of yourself. You have successfully avoided Bucky for two weeks and three days and you have slept pretty well… If you change “well” for “bad as shit” and “slept” for “not sleep at all”. Then yes, you are doing fine.

With an exasperated sigh you turn in your bed for umpteenth time, you are not getting any sleep tonight and the sooner you accept that, the better. Kicking the sheets out of your body you jump out of the bed with an unual energy for someone who hasn’t get a well rest in weeks. 

Putting your shoes you decide to fry your brain with a marathon of your favourite classic films, nothing better to keep you from thinking too much. The only thing that bitters you is that you have discarted some of your golden films because they are pretty much romances… and you can’t afford seeing any romanticism around you.

Draggin your feet through the floor you wake the system on the cinema room Tony has in his tower. Most of the ocupants don’t know of this space, and you prefer it to be like this because it has become your official Bucky-free-zone. The room,  attired with the best modern sound and image system, counts too with a very confortable seats were you had fall asleep a lot those last weeks. The too familiar sound of the film being a lullaby for you.

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Behind The Scenes 2 (14/16)

Author’s note: From the last segment of this post up until part 14.6 were all written by a very good friend of mine, @colamaus. She had been the one I have been bouncing my ideas off almost since the beginning. When I got stuck along the way, she wrote this part form me. I loved this part so much, I made it an official part of my series. The last segment of this part up until the end of the 14.6 is like 99% hers. All I really did for most of this part was adjust and add a few details in order for it to match my writing style and to better fit my story line. Yes, this part is dark, but I love it and I hope you all enjoy it. Laura, thank you so much for writing this part!!! <3 Sorry for any errors.

Genre: Angstish

Word count: 1569

Summary: You try to help.

Other parts: HERE

This is my GIF. I made it based off of this scenario series.


He hadn’t gotten much sleep. He stayed up most of the night still trying to come up with ways to get y/n to forgive him. He honestly felt bad. It didn’t hit him how bad he fucked things up with her. It was a repeat of Jin and Jhope all over again, but this time much worse.

He knew it was morning when he heard the lock open. He stayed quiet when as Rap monster went over to y/n’s bed and kicked the side of the mattress. “Wake up.” Rap monster ordered.

Jimin saw y/n’s form slowly get up from the mattress and follow Rap monster out of the room.

“Might as well get ready for the day.” He told himself.

He was the first one of the guys, beside Rap monster, to be awake. Since Rap monster was with y/n, Jimin had first dibs on the hallway restroom. It was nice being the first, he didn’t have to worry about rushing, the others had to wait on him and he didn’t have to worry about not having hot water.

He took his sweet time taking a shower and in washing his face. He was in the middle of moisturizing when he heard a knock on the door.

“Wait! I’m almost done!”

“Can you please not shout?”

“Was that Yoongi?” it was hard for him to recognize the soft voice past the door.

He quickly finished up and opened the door. Suga almost fell in because he was leaning against it for stability. Hecaught him before Suga even realized he was falling. “Yo… are you okay?”

Suga pushed Jimin’s hands away. “No, I feel like shit. The crap Hoseok gave me fucked me up a bit, drinking didn’t help.”

“Then whose fault is it really then?” His comment came out sassier than he intended.

“Don’t fucking start with me.” Suga pushed his way past him and made his way to the sink. “Now leave.”

“Wait, did y/n talk to you last night?” he stayed in the hall as Suga began brushing his teeth.

“Why?” Suga asked defensively.

“She was super upset last night.”

Suga rinsed his mouth and walked over to Jimin with a stern expression. “Look, I can’t remember any shit that went down last night, but if I find out you started some more shit with her, I’ll make you regret it.”

“I didn’t do shit to her and I’m 90% sure she was with you last night, so if your gonna go against someone that hurt y/n, get ready to beat your own ass.” He spat.

Without a response, Suga closed the door in Jimin’s face.

The rest of the morning Jimin noticed that y/n was acting different. She didn’t talk to Suga like she always did and looked nervous sitting next to him. She never really gave him eye contact either, mostly just rapid side glances. In the van she took her new usual seat on Jungkook’s lap, but she didn’t lean behind Suga like she always did. Suga had fallen asleep and y/n was leaning against the window, making sure not to lean on Jungkook either. That whole day she looked rather upset and kept her distance from Suga, even when he tried to talk to her.


Being left alone with the manager was definitely awkward now that you knew about him and Jimin. Today was no exception. You dreaded the fact that the boys were in the studio again. That meant you had to be alone with the manager out in the hall. At least on the practice days, it was all nine of you guys in the room.

You felt so much awkward tension, you could cut it with a knife. You stole a few side glances at him. He was casually on his phone as usual. He didn’t seem to act different around you, you couldn’t tell if he felt awkward either.

“I probably shouldn’t bring it up. He doesn’t seem to be weird about it. He hasn’t said anything… But I feel the urge to say something. This silence, I can’t take it anymore.” You thought. “So…um,” you were able to get his attention. “Why are we here again?” you tried to ask casually.

“Yoongi didn’t like the stuff they did before, so they are here to redo some of it.” He spoke normally, looking back at his phone.

You nodded at his explanation. “So…” once again he looked at you. “I realized that I don’t know your name…”

“Is it really important that you do?”

“I guess not…” you pouted.

He let out a long sigh. “My name is Hiro… Now you can stop awkwardly staring everything with “hey”, “so” or “um” to get my attention.”

“Hiro… cool.”

“I’m half Japanese if that’s what you’re wondering.” His eyes stayed on his phone.

“Oh… cool…” you mumbled. “I should just go for it.” You thought. You couldn’t help it, you had to know. “Hiro… you and Jimin, are you guys a thing?” you blurted out.

“That’s none of your business.”

“It’s just, I’m concerned cuz Jimin-“

“I said its none of your damn business.” He looked up at you, but he didn’t exactly come off as threatening.

“Jimin doesn’t like it! Don’t you care about him?!?” you exploded

“Who ever said I cared about Jimin?”

“But you two-“

“There is a reason Jimin feels the way he does.”


“No one ever said I’m a good guy. I’m no different from Jungkook or Tae. Do yourself a favor and mind you own fucking business.” His demeanor still wasn’t threatening, but his voice was. The last thing you wanted to do was push any more of his buttons.

The rest of the time you were just quiet until the guys were ready to go.

The eight of you had just finished eating and you were washing dishes. Jin was taking inventory of the fridge while Rap monster was keeping an eye on you as he spoke on the phone at the table. Throughout the day Suga noticed that you were a bit off lately, so he stayed in the kitchen with you as you cleaned. He sat at the breakfast bar as he drank a beer and wrote in his journal.  

“Ha! Shut up Wang! Anyway, about the meet up… Wait, let me get my folder.” He put his phone down and went off to his room. He soon came back frustrated. “Ok, it seems like I misplaced it. Give me an hour and we’ll talk about this again.” He ended the call and made another one. “Hey, I need you to do me a favor. Go back to the company, I think I hid my folder back at the office and forgot to get it… Jimin? Fine.” Rap monster put his phone down and called out for Jimin.

Within seconds, Jimin was in the kitchen. “What?”’

“You have to go with the manager to the office.”

“What? Why?” Jimin asked nervously

“The manager needs to get somethings for me, so go get ready.”

“Oh! We need some food too!” Jin said from inside the fridge. “I’ll write the stuff down.”

“Why don’t I go!” you said. “I can’t let Jimin be with the manager.” you thought. You knew why Rap monster was making him go. Just the thought of what Jimin was going to go through made you feel sick to your stomach. Since you found about him and the manager, you made the connection why he would always get in his silent moods. The last thing you wanted was to see him hurt like that again.

The vibe was suddenly tense and everyone was looking at you. “What did you just say?” Rap monster said. He sounded pissed. He got up from his seat and made his way over to you. He pinned you against the counter and leaned over you. “And why should I dare let little y/n out of the dorm?”

You avoided his gaze. “I can go get the folder… I know what food we need… and it’s also my time of the month soon! The manager hates having to get that type of stuff for me!” you used any reason to get him to let you go.

“Let her go.” Suga said. “She can say she’s planning a meal for us if the fans see her.”

“Jimin get Tae over here.” Rap monster said.

Tae was quick to come into the kitchen. “What do you need?”

Rap monster walked over to his phone. “You know what… Never mind.” He picked up the phone. “You still there… I’m not sending Jimin… Next time. Tonight I also need you to go to the store with Y/n… Well, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Just don’t let her out of your sight.” Then he hung up the phone.

“So… do I go too?” V asked breaking the silence

“No” Rap monster went back over to you. He brought his face next to yours. “Don’t fuck this up.” He whispered, making his lips brush against your ear.

You didn’t start breathing again until Rap monster took a seat at the table again. The boys looked shocked, you were all surprised that Rap monster was actually going to let you go out of the dorm. Jimin was the only one that looked a bit nervous. He probably knew why you were really insisting on going.


Papyrus Pranks Sans: An Epic Tale~ [Mega Gif Post!]

See the sound-less video version [HERE]

This is showing off every separate flipnote I created to string this story together. <3 

I have never worked this hard on a series of flipnotes before, and I think the love really shows in this!

I /adore/ animating Grillby after this. xD He is so fun to animate since his head is /literally fire/ with glasses pasted over it. xD

The scene with Sans walking into the bar with the door opening, ringing the bell, and then the whole bar stopping what everyone is doing to look at sans is just the best. <3

I noticed the video version did not give the gifs much justice since some of the frame rates slowed down during some scenes… (You can tell parts of this has faster frame rates than others… xD)

I am in the process of adding background music, sound effects ect to really make it like a full-blown Undertale Cartoon! <3

I hope you all enjoy this!

As You Wish - Chapter 3: New Beginnings

*arrives almost 2 yrs late with Starbucks and a sconce*

Surprise!!! Happy Valentine’s Day!! ❤︎❤︎

Beat some of y’all thought this AU was dead, but it definitely is not. Sorry it took me so long to finally write this chapter!! I’m really excited to be getting back to this AU after so long because I still adore this story a lot, and I’ve been thinking about future chapters a lot lately too ❤︎ so expect this fic to be getting updates this year because it’s happening ❤︎❤︎

I hope y’all enjoy this chapter!!

Summary: Never in her wildest dreams did she think her butler would end up being her boyfriend, yet there they were. Soul, the man who was only meant to be hired help around the house, helped her with so much more. From being her friend to her boyfriend to the center of her sexual desires. He had seeped into her life like maple, slow and steady.

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Sherlock Series Four Teaser Transcript

Mark: Good evening. Hope you enjoyed The Abominable Bride as much as I did, or as much as we enjoyed making it.

[Cut to TAB morgue scene]

Holmes: *whacking corpse*

Stamford: Excuse me!

Watson: I do hope we’re not interrupting!

[Back to Mark]

Mark: But now, for series four of Sherlock, we are returning to contemporary London where we all belong. And I have got four minutes, apparently, to tell you absolutely nothing about the new series. What can I tell you in the next three minutes and thirty seconds? Well, Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson are back in Baker Street, as is Mrs. Mary Watson, but there’s a new arrival in the form of a baby.

[Cut to Setlock with the cast and a baby, music]

[Cut back to Mark]

Mark: Three minutes to go. Uhh…so we have a new team in Baker Street. Maybe we could call this The Adventure of The Three Watsons, but we haven’t. We’ve called it The Adventure of The Six Thatchers, there’s a clue there if you know your Arthur Conan Doyle. You can go back to the original story and find out precisely as much or as little as you want to.

[Cut to Setlock, music]

[Cut to Mark]

Mark: Two minutes and thirty seconds to go. Uhh… And there are certain things that come to fruition in this episode which have been building for an awfully long time. A hundred and twenty five year old spoiler! See what you can make of that.

[Cut to Setlock, music]

[Cut to Mark]

Mark: Two minutes to go. Umm… Well, Sherlock and John and Mary are tested as never before, they are put through an emotional wringer. Leading into episode two, which is based on Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s The Adventure of The Dying Detective, now called The Adventure of The Lying Detective. Two minutes and fifteen seconds.* Starring the great Toby Jones as Culverton Smith, one of the scariest baddies we’ve ever had and probably one of the scariest baddies ever committed to the television screen.

[Cut to Setlock of Culverton Smith, music]

[Cut back to Mark]

Mark: Umm… episode two is an extraordinary, emotional punch in the gut. I think it’s quite unlike anything we’ve done before and, uh, very, very proud of it. Leading into episode three which we don’t have a title for yet, yes we do, but we’re not telling you ‘cause it’s something of a give away. Uhh… it’s a culmination of everything we’ve been building up for for the past six years of Sherlock. All kinds of clues and red herrings – one minute to go – are finally paid off in episode three which features lots of extraordinary things I can’t tell you anything about. But possibly, things will never be the same again. But in the next thirty seconds perhaps I can speculate on how they might alter. Sherlock will come to a shattering climax, like a great piece of music, I hope. Whether there will be another concert to enjoy, who knows? We’d all certainly like to, but perhaps if you all come to the [I can’t quite tell what he names here but I’m guessing it’s some sort of cinema] and watch it, there might be a fifth series! Who can say? Fifteen seconds to go! Enjoying this… Uhh… Well, I hope you have a lovely time. Series four of Sherlock is the best one we’ve done. Very proud of it, I think everybody’s at the top of their form. And, uh, I think it’s going to be quite something. God bless. *winks*

*Not sure why he says “Two minutes and fifteen seconds” here when the counter on screen says 1:44, but I wrote it anyway haha


Oh Misha - Misha Collins x Reader (Oh Westy - Part 5) - Final

Title: Oh Misha

Pairing: Misha Collins x Reader

Word count: 1,674

Warnings: None

Read Part 1 Here! l Read Deleted Scene Here! l Read Part 2 Here! l Read Part 3 Here! l Read Part 4 Here!

A/N: I know Misha is married but for the purpose of this he’s divorced because, yeah, no way he would cheat on his wife. Just to make it clear, Misha, West and Maison are used in this just like characters, just like I would use Dean, Sam or Castiel on others. So if anyone is bothered you ’re free to not read it. This is just a story after all.

This is the last part. Hope you enjoyed the story as much as I did! xx’

You quickly made your way out of the house desperately needed to breath fresh air. Your heart was hammering in your chest and you felt as if your whole body was on fire. Your vision was blurry because of the tears but you did not see Vicki’s car next to yours which meant that she had already left. Not that you cared anymore. Your stomach felt so tight and heavy that you really thought you might had caught a cold.

You started taking in deep breaths, trying your best to calm down. The silence that had surrounded you was only being broken from your heavy breathing and-

Misha’s voice.

“(Y/n)!” he exclaimed as soon as he saw you, but you really felt in no mood facing him so instead you turned and made your way to your car.

“No, (Y/n) no! Please wait! (Y/n), please!” his frantic voice could be heard coming all the more close to you until of course he caught up with you.

He took hold of your arm and spoon you around so that you were facing him, a look of, almost, horror washed over his face as he took in your condition.

Eyes red and tears never stopping to roll, cheeks flushed and lower lip slightly bleeding from the constant biting.

“Oh (Y/n)” he breathed out, quickly wrapping his arms around you.

“Oh no, no (Y/n). P-Please, don’t” Misha’s voice trembled as he spoke to you.

Your face was buried in his chest, your whole body shaking with sobs and tears streaming down your face even though you wanted them to stop. You bit your trembling lip so hard that you could draw blood. Your hands were shaking and your fists were clenched tightly, holding onto Misha’s shirt as if you were clinging to him for life. You did not know what had come over you but you really did not have the emotional strength to even think about it.

Hell, you didn’t even have the physical strength to stand. You felt your knees shaking and soon give away. If it wasn’t for Misha’s strong grip on you, you would surely have fallen.

“Come” he whispered, voice more husky than always “Come inside. It’s cold here” he added and supporting you, he helped you walk. And slowly but surely you got inside the house.

You let out a shaky breath as he slowly let go of you, after making sure you were siting comfortably on the couch of course. Your face was completely red and your cheeks burning hot. You brushed a few tears with your hand and only looked down at your hands, some occasional sobs escaping your throat. The few times you tried taking in a breath it always felt as if you couldn’t actually breath.

More tears had started to run now down your cheeks and you clenched your fists and teeth to hold them back, in vain anyway.

You felt a hand on your cheek and you immediately moved away, flinching at the contact of almost cold skin with your burning one.

“Don’t touch me” you mumbled but it came out a little more harshly than you intended.

Misha’s eyes widened and he quickly withdrew his hand, averting his glistening-with-tears eyes from yours.

“I-I’m sorry” he mumbled, running a hand down his face.

“No” you said in a trembling voice “No, I’m sorry. I-I didn’t mean it like that, Misha. I’m sorry. It’s just- Oh God, this is awful” you ended up muttering to yourself, and buried your face in your hands.

“(Y/n)” he let out a breath “We need to talk”

“Talk about what Misha?! About what just happened? About what was about to happen? What about?” you exclaimed and got up from the couch, turning your back to him.

“Yes, yes about all of that” he said firmly and you shook your head.

“You don’t understand. You just don’t” you muttered.

“No (Y/n), you don’t understand. Damn it, I though- I though you felt the same way, too, (Y/n). What the hell has changed now?!” his word made your head snap to his direction.

“Everything Misha!” you all-but-shouted but then remembered to lower your voice tone because the kids were sleeping “Everything, damn it!”

You ran a hand through your hair “She called me mom Misha! Maison said her first word today! It was mom but it was not directed towards Vicki, even though she was standing right next to her. It was directed towards me! Me, Misha! She called me mom! And so did West! You heard it yourself. You were there! They both consider me their mother but I’m not Misha. I’m not! And I don’t have that right! Vicki- Vicki says I do but I just don’t, Misha. She is their mother and I am not. Nor will I ever get to be close to that title. And it’s not their fault. They’ve got all mixed signals. Seeing me here almost every day, especially when they are here, being so close to you, me doing all of the things Vicki did for them when you were still married confuses them but- But damn it Misha! I’m not Vicki! I’m not their mother and sure as hell will never be because you and I are just friends!” you said clenching your fists and gritting your teeth to keep the tears in. Impossible.

“It is wrong Misha. So wrong. We are just friends! Nothing has ever happened and nothing will ever happen” you muttered shaking your head.

Silence followed for a while and the only thing that could be heard was your deep breaths, until of course Misha decided to break.

“And how do you know that?” he said firmly and you slowly looked at him.

“What?” you breathed out.

“How do you know that nothing will ever happen between us. I mean yeah, sure it won’t if you keep pushing me away but- I can see clearly that I am not the only one that felt something. I am not the only one that felt something up there when we were together watching Maison, (Y/n). And you damn well know it’s true. You keep saying that we are just friends because you don’t want me to know how you feel but I do know, (Y/n)! I know! And you’re not the only one that feels that way…” he ended up mumbling.

“I-” you couldn’t form any words, your heart was hammering in your chest and your eyes were wide.
“What are you so afraid of? Of ruining our friendship? Of getting hurt? Of me getting hurt? Of the children being affected by it? What?” he looked at you with such a desperate look in his eyes that you honestly could not stop yourself from whimpering, as a few stray tears ran down your cheeks.

“Yes. Of all of that. I am scared Misha because I know that this is not what you want. Not what you really want. Maybe it is what your children want but not you. We are just friends Misha. Nothing more” you muttered looking down at your feet.

“Stop saying it damn it! I know it (Y/n). I know pretty well that we are friends just like I know for how long I’ve wanted us to be more!” his desperate words made you look up at him “So stop-” he let out a breath “-Stop saying that you know what I really want because you clearly don’t.”

“So-” he swallowed the lump in his throat “-if even in the least bit you feel the same way then-” he forced a smile “-know that I am willing to wait and that you can take all the time you need but- but if-” you took in a breath “-if you don’t then, that’s acceptable. I was wrong to think that something could happen between us and- and don’t worry everything is going to be like before. I- We could still stay friends, even though I might have just ruined everything.” he mumbled and you could swear you felt your heart stop at hearing his words and especially him ‘taking the blame’ for ruining your friendship.

“Misha” your voice stopped him on his tracks just as he had turned to leave the living room. He turned to look at you and bit his lip.

“You asked me what I was most afraid of. And- it’s not just our friendship being ruined or anything else. It’s just- It’s just that I am scared of what I will be capable of doing when I love you this much. Loving you- loving you so much scares me Misha and I- I-” you trailed off, letting out a shaky breath not really knowing what more to say.

You kept your eyes to the ground, not knowing what to say anymore. You heard heavy footsteps make their way towards you and soon enough there was a figure standing in front of you. He slowly tilted your head up so that you were looking straight in his eyes. He cupped your cheek and brushed his thumb over it, a small smile was on both your faces.

He rested his forehead against yours and took in a deep inhale “I’m scared, too. I’m really scared that if this doesn’t work I will have to tell you goodbye but- I want to take that risk, (Y/n). I know- I know I want to be with you. And I’m going to do everything I can to keep you here. Because I love you and I, above all, don’t want to let go so easily.” he ended up muttering and you couldn’t keep the smile that spread on your lips when you heard those three little words.

“Oh Misha” you breathed out and before you could say more, he pressed his lips to yours in a sweet, short and yet loving kiss.

You both pulled away, but didn’t pull away from each other. You rested your head on his chest and wrapped your arms around him just like he did. Eyes closed and content smiles on both your faces…

…just like the little boy’s face that watched you from the stairs, a few giggles escaping his lips as he finally watched you and his father in each other’s arms.

Oh Westy

Playing with Tin Soldiers

So, the sparring match between Saitama and Genos was what got me into One Punch Man. Like, immediately, I saw it and went, “YOU. Are going to be bad for business. I can tell.”

This is an homage to that scene as well as my first little wade into the deep end of the pool known as the Villain AU. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Originally posted by sa-desu

“Thank you for agreeing to meet me here.”

“How could I say no? I can’t even think of the last time a hero invited me to a fight.”

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His Choice

AN.- So Girl meets Triangle just aired, I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did. The jelly bean scene threw me off so I wrote this because my muses wouldn’t let it go. Here’s my interpretation of the jelly bean scene of how I would have liked it to go, because Marley is an interesting character and should have more air time. Dedicated to @sand1128

He sat there looking at the jelly beans in front of him that symbolized the impossible decision before him
There was Riley, his sunshine. She lit up his whole world with just her smile. She had been thrown into his life and he had been better for it. He would not have survived if it wasn’t for Riley Matthews. She always believed him and it gave him the feeling that he could do anything. Just the thought of Riley’s laugh brought a smile to his lips. He knew that would never go away. Just like Maya and Riley were each other’s safe place; Riley was his safe place.
On the other side of the coin was Maya Hart. The girl that had a million and one passions. She was going to go far in her life. Maya was like him, somethings their emotions got ahead of their thought process. A thousand thoughts were racing through his mind during their conversation at the campfire. He couldn’t just let that go, he almost kissed her, that meant something right?

He was just afraid of hurting one, but in the process he cast the hurt on everyone.
“You’re stupider than I thought of you thought jelly beans could tell you who to choose.” Her words shocked him as his eyes flashed up to hers.
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me, or are you hard of hearing too.” She took a seat on the stool besides him.
“Marley, no offense”-
“But there’s no way I know your situation” She rolled her eyes at his excuse, if she was honest she was expecting some push back from him.
“I observe things Friar, it’s what I do. Try me.” The blonde let out a sigh eyes flickering back to the candy.
“I need to choose.”
“You’ve already made your decision.” Her bluntness surprised him for a second time.
“Well obviously I haven’t because otherwise we wouldn’t be weighing jelly beans on a scale.” His frustration at the situation spilling over.
“By choosing not to choose, you’ve chosen. You’ll lose them both.” She rose from her seat and headed to the door, Lucas’s voice rose in a masked panic.
“But I can’t lose”- his voice faded, the brunette smirked.
“Who can’t you lose?” A series of conflicted emotions danced across his face. Marley sighed retaking her seat; she would have to spell it out for him. She took the jelly beans out of the scale.
“Which girl do you think of first when you get up in the morning.”
“Riley, but then I think about how many times Maya will Ha hur in my face.” She placed a jelly bean in the scale.
“Which girl is the last you think about before you fall asleep?”
“Where are you going with this?”
“Just answer the question Friar.”
“ I pray for Riley to be safe, but I also pray for Maya, Farkle, Smackle, and Zay too.” Another jelly bean hit the pan.
“When something major happens in your life, who do you tell first?” Lucas opened his mouth and then took pause watching a know it all grin form on Marley’s mouth. She pushed the scale in direction that only contained three purple jelly beans.
“From here it looks like a simple decision.” Lucas’s brows furrowed.
“But why didn’t you add any jelly beans to the Maya side?”
“Because in all of your answers it was always Riley first. She is always on your mind because she’s in your heart.” She watched the mixed emotions recapture the young man’s face.
“You love her.” It was a statement that caused a pink tint to form lightly across his features.
“What? No. I mean I can’t. How could we possibly know that when we’re just in high school.” Love may have been too strong of a word for the current moment but what wasn’t was the jellybeans staring him in the face. After all the thought provoking questions it was simple. It was Riley. It had always been Riley.
“Go tell her.” Marley urged. He gathered the courage needed and stood straight up. His stomach was in knots; he knew what he needed to do. He thanked Marley and bolted out of Topanga’s in the direction of the Matthews. Mr. Matthews might take his shoe, but it was worth the risk. He glanced up at the room as he jumped to the fire escape. All that was circling in his mind was what was he was going to say.
He closed his eyes and took a breath and then took the plunge.
“Just close your eyes and tell her.” He slid open the room.
“I’ve made a decision Riley, it’s you.” He was met by deafening silence. He opened his eyes to see an empty room. Where were they?

“I made my decision!” He announced stepping into the Matthew’s Kitchen, but the audience staring back at him was not who he expected.

“What are you doing in my house?” Cory exclaimed, and Lucas suddenly feared for his shoes.

“I came in through the window with a big important announcement, but no one is there, where are they?” He needed to tell them.

“They’re gone, forget them, tell us.” Katy patted the seat next to them in anticipation. She had been wondering how this whole thing played out between her daughter, Riley and Lucas.

“No.” He needed not to get distracted, he had to get this out, he needed to tell them.

“Sit down and spill it Chucky.” Topanga’s voice caused fear to coarse through his veins. The last person in the world that you wanted to be at odds with was Topanga, especially since she always won.

“Ok, here’s who I picked.” The adults leaned in with curiosity. He took another breath feeling relief in the chose being made.

“Riley,” his smiley grew wider just at her name, his eyes turned to Cory and Topanga seeking approval and was met with grins.

“It’s always been Riley.”

Morning with the Collins - Misha Collisn x Reader (Oh Westy Sequel) - Part 1

Title: Morning with the Collins

Pairing: Misha Collins x Reader

Word count: 3,787

Warnings: None

Read Part 1 Here! l Read Deleted Scene Here! l Read Part 2 Here! l Read Part 3 Here! l Read Part 4 Here! l Read Part 5 here!

A/N: I know Misha is married but for the purpose of this he’s divorced because, yeah, no way he would cheat on his wife. Just to make it clear, Misha, West and Maison are used in this just like characters, just like I would use Dean, Sam or Castiel on others. So if anyone is bothered you ’re free to not read it. This is just a story after all.

A small sigh left your lips as you were pulled out of your peaceful sleep by the light shining over your face. Your eyes slowly opened and you blinked several times so that they could adjust to the light. You breathed steadily as you let everything sink. For a moment ou thought it was all a dream but no, no it was not.

You remembered every single detail fo the previous day, especially the previous night and you could have never been more sure in your life that it was true. You bit your lower lip as you felt a blush rise up in your cheeks. You felt like a little school girl thinking about her crush having just admitted he feels the same as her, although in this case it was your best friend.

You were scared, yes, very much and you had expressed it last night to him.

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Robert’s route release campaign MidCinJp

In this campaign, in each day, from October 9  till October 17, there was a short scene in which Princess asked the suitors about Robert. 

Unlike the Princess Lessons “All about Byron” from Midnight Cinderella English (offered before Byron’s EA was released), where we didn’t find out much about Byron from the other suitors, from the scenes here, we did discovered a few things, not only about Robert but also about some of the suitors. 

@lustfullyleocrawford @astridapples @andromedaofwysteria @cathyhellen @kseifert @spyrothetimelord @pumpkin-cinderella @stargazing-cinderella @passengersaraht  @deathbymidnightcinderella @thedevilgoesnoot @confused-tofu 

I hope you enjoy this as much as I did.

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ohhhhhh~man! (O wO) it’s been a while since i did a commission that i could actually put up here on my page! So i’m SUPER happy to bring you guys this one!!! @thewightknight commissioned me to do a scene from her EXCELLENT fic Ship of Fools (which you should most deffinatly read!). She requested that i draw the scene where Hux and Kylo are looking at each other through the glass of a bacta tank ~ but she wanted me to go “romantic” and leave all the medical equipment out of it! which was a good choice i think!!! <3 (-O wO-) so i hope you all enjoy it! and thank you so much Wight Knight for giving me the opportunity to work with you and enjoy your beautiful writing! <3 <3 <3


Danganwrestling 5: Special Edition is now up on YouTube!

Revisit the story of WWE x Danganronpa in this full remake of Danganwrestling: Episode 5, which features completely redone graphics, new story scenes, and full voice acting!

Click here for the full voice cast.

Episode Summary:

The long-awaited class trial. The anime-wrestling crew is put to the ultimate test in crowning the Danganwrestling champion, the title given to blackened murderer of Junko Enoshima. Guest lawyer Athena Cykes has her work cut out for her as Kirigiri lays on a relentless assault against Athena’s client, Goldust. Was it really Goldust? Maybe Triple H? Did John Cena’s love of anime morph into murderous hate? Also, a stunning revelation has the Danganwrestling crew cornered in despair. Luckily someone is coming…someone is coming to SAVE US.

And with that, my Danganwrestling journey has come to an end. I learned so much working on this series, and I hope you all enjoyed it! If you did, please share it with your friends! Post about it wherever you can. Let everyone know about the epic tale of Danganwrestling, shattering the barrier between anime and pro wrestling! Maybe one day this will beat out my Wrestling is Strange video in popularity. :P

I want to thank everyone that has supported this project over the past year: my friends, my fans, and my voice artists. It was an incredible ride.

I may revisit this concept in the future, since it was so fun and absurd, but now it’s time to move on to other projects. If you’d like to see what I’ll be up to next, just follow my personal tumblr!

Are We There Yet? Chapter 7

Before there were seven, there were six… Find them here: Teaser, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6

Pairings: Crylo Ben x Reader (Modern AU)

Warnings: Swearrring

A/N: I’m back and I’m back with a mushy, cheesy airport scene vengeance. Thank you all so much for your patience and support, I’m not sure how I got lucky enough to have such amazing followers like you guys, but I’m so glad I did. So, here’s the next instalment of this very dysfunctional AU. I hope you guys enjoy it and I’ll be posting more very soon!

The ride for a blissful twenty minutes was a silent one, but you could feel Phasma watching you out of the corner of your eye every so often. Something in the pit of your stomach was eating your conflicting emotions raw. It was an angry sort of sadness that you knew must have just been radiating off of you and Phasma could feel it.

“Look, you can tell me to fuck off and that it’s none of my business, but I’ve got a morbid curiosity.” Phasma paused before taking your silence as consent to continue, “Kylo’s a shitty boss. He’s kind of like a bull in a China shop in every aspect of his life, breaking shit and yelling and shit like that-“

“Thanks for stating the obvious. Where are you going with this.” You snapped, the last thing you were wanting to think about what Kylo.

Phasma seemed unphased by your snappy outburst,

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Bellarke Underrated Moments: Season 2

Continuing on from the Season 1 Underrated Moments post.  Again, I really don’t know if there is such a thing as an underrated Bellarke moment, but I did try and pick some great scenes that I haven’t seen discussed very much.  ENJOY!! 

2.01- The 48

“Not all of us.”

Just the pure emotion here.  You can tell she probably feels guilty over the people who didn’t make it to the mountain, ie Bellamy.  She is so determined not to give up on them, determined to have hope that they are still alive.  (when was the last time Clarke was really hopeful??)  Yes she is thinking about all of the missing delinquents, but we all know she is thinking of Bellamy (and arguably Finn) more than others.  She is without her co-leader, her friend.  This is her genuine emotional reaction to that.  

“Clarke Please Come Home”

How the cinematography was utilized in this small little moment is fantastic.  First, the camera ONLY focuses on Bellamy’s reaction to Abby’s sign, not Finn her lover or Raven her friend, just Bellamy.  Then you have Abby look back and see Bellamy looking at the sign.  I think Abby and Bellamy have these incredible  moments of unspoken communication.  This is definitely one of them.  The message reads “Clarke please come home,” written by her mother and the only other person to acknowledge it is Bellamy, the second most important person to Clarke.  It almost feel as if they are both sending the message together or at the very least wishing it.  Hugely underrated moment in my opinion.

2.04- Many Happy Returns

Where did you learn that Bellamy??

I’m sorry but who else would have taught Bellamy how to do that??  They could have easily shown Murphy or Octavia being the ones to put the sling on the girl.  At least with Murphy or Octavia, we have canon evidence that they have both assisted Clarke in 1.10, so they both have more on screen experience with healing.  But nope, they used Bellamy.  Arguably this scene could have been used to reiterate Bellamy’s desire to help/save his people.  But the question still remains, who taught him how to do that?  The answer is Clarke.  Now my question is; why the hell couldn’t we have seen that happen!!! :D

2.05- Human Trials

“We’re gonna need guns.”

I don’t know why this whole interaction isn’t discussed more often.  They are such a united force here, so in-sync, it’s ridiculous.  AND we get to see another Abby and Bellamy interaction.  When Bellamy calls Abby out on the injustice of the situation, Clarke 100% sides with him,  gives her mother a stare that makes you know without a doubt which side she’s on, even though Bellamy is practically yelling at her mother.  Next Bellamy suggests that the two of them go find Finn.  Bellamy doesn’t placate Clarke, doesn’t try to be controlling or over-protective.  They are a team and he knows damn well that the situation is just as important to her as it is to him.  Then we get Clarke immediately agreeing and nodding, again, so in-sync they don’t even need to discuss it.   They completely have each other’s back.  It’s amazing.  When Abby goes to leave we have yet another, brilliantly unspoken moment between Abby and Bellamy.  (sorry no pic for this) Abby’s eyes shoot daggers at Bellamy, a warning, not to mess with her daughter, not to influence her to do something that could put her in danger.  She sees their relationship and the bond they have with one another.   And in this particular moment, she sees it as a risk and has no qualms over expressing that to Bellamy via dagger eyes.  I really really love this scene.  

2.06- Fog of War

“You won’t be by yourself.”

Can we all just take a minute and bask in this quiet, semi-calm bellarke moment?  Where they discuss their plans together, have a drink together, just BE TOGETHER.  It’s wonderful and did not last long enough.  We get to see them working as a team to get their people out.  After Clarke say’s the lines “You won’t be by yourself,” I ADORE Bellamy’s half smile and little nod like, “Yeah I kinda figured that babe.” Side note: go away Finn, you are ruining a perfectly wonderful Bellarke moment dammit.

2.08- Spacewalker


The things Bob Morley can do with his face are incredible.  Throughout this whole little scene, you can actually see Bellamy thinking and how concerned he is and how much he is restraining himself.  Like, that quiet call of her name, it’s his small plea to her, to be careful, to come back alive.  He doesn’t want to contemplate loosing anyone else, especially her.  And again, Bellamy doesn’t try and control her, he doesn’t stop her or restrain her.  It’s so clear from the look on his face when she walks out of the gate that he doesn’t like it.  But he respects her and trusts her to make this decision.  And I love Clarke’s last small look to him before she leaves.  So much excellent Bellarke shit.

2.09- Remember Me

“It’s safer on our side.”

I have seen this scene mentioned before and yes it’s glorious that Bellamy wants to protect Clarke and chooses to sleep by her instead of on “his side” but even more glorious is the fact that HE PUTS HIMSELF IN BETWEEN CLARKE AND THE GROUNDERS.  Watch the scene.  He literally looks between the Grounders and Clarke lying on the ground and puts his bag down inbetween her and them.  I mean come on man.  Stop being so wonderful. Again with the camera action.  They wanted us to see Bellamy look at Clarke and make his decision to put himself between her and supposed danger.  THEY WANTED US TO SEE THAT.  *platonic my ass*

“It was you.”

Bellamy and Clarke, solving crimes together.  Love it.  Make a sitcom out of that shit.  I’d watch it.  But really, this scene is a perfect example of Bellamy being the heart and Clarke being the head.  Clarke sees the bigger problem, the bigger picture, but it’s Bellamy who understands the motive of the person, because he understands and picks up on their emotions.  

“He’d do anything for her, to protect her.”

I’m specifically looking at the Linctavia parallel here.  I honestly didn’t notice it at first until someone pointed it out to me.  But when Bellamy says this, the camera immediately goes to Lincoln who looks down at Octavia, his canon love.  So we have a very direct line drawn from Bellamy’s words (which we all know came from how he feels about Clarke) to a romantic couple in the show.

2.16- Blood Must Have Blood PT. 2

“Say you have a plan.”

This is where I get angry when people say shit about Bellamy and how he is not a leader, or how he is abusive and blah blah blah.  Read the text people.  Here we have Clarke, IN CANON, asking for his help, relying on his advice, needing him to accomplish their mission.  Clarke will be the first one to tell you how important Bellamy is.  I also love their honesty in this moment, and how there is no judgement or blame placed.  They just absorb the information and reassess.  You can really see how scared Clarke is when she asks Bellamy if he has a plan.  And after that, after she has his support, even if they aren’t sure what to do, you see how much more confident she is.  

There are a lot more than this!  I encourage anyone/everyone to share their favourite Season 2 underrated moments.  If anyone has any requests/recommendations for the Season 3 post, please let me know!!! :D

#Believe in Bellarke
#Bellarke Positivity

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Avant Garde MakeUp - Behind The Scenes! 

So last week I posted the images from my recent shoot with photographer, Martin Higgs. One of the last makeup looks I created was this cracked desert-style skin look, and it received a fantastic response across my social media platforms. So when I told everyone that I had filmed a ‘behind the scenes’ of the makeup, there was a massive buzz of excitement. I spent yesterday editing the footage and uploading it to my channel for you all today! I hope you enjoy it as much as I did creating. 

anonymous asked:

That pretty woman sorta-ish au was soooo good If you are able to and want to can you add more to it?? I never knew I needed something this much!! Your writing is beautiful by the way!

( this scene was something I immediately thought of writing after so thank you for asking!! though oh god it got long. )

( sfw. related to this. warnings again for domestic/sexual abuse, also Neil being ignorant about sexualities, c'mon kid we raised you better than that. )

Of course the first time Andrew pulled his shirt off, he found something to bitch about.

Who did this?

It’s a hard knock life, Neil sighed with unashamed exaggeration. I tripped. Got clipped by a car. Hhm. What else? Oh– Beethoven, my dog, he plays rough.

The night had started so good, which wasn’t something Neil could usually say. The whole day had started well: a gala, as always, but Andrew got fed up with shaking hands hours before dusk and nabbed Neil before sneaking off to the just-as-busy but far-less-attentive kitchens and, from there, down to the crappiest part of the garden. Neil was pretty sure it was where they hauled in trucks full of their fancy foods, but so long as it stayed empty, Andrew didn’t seem to care.

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