Being friend with Sam and Dean Winchester had been the best part of your life. But then they were gone, and you had nothing to distract you from the physical and verbal abuse from your parents. Years pass, and your parents suddenly vanish. When Sam and Dean come help to find them, you aren’t sure what they will do when they discover your dark past.
“I was just away from my parents, and everything was
different. I tried explaining things, but you were being Dean. Headstrong,
stubborn, and hurt. I was ready to test out this new world, where I didn’t live
under my parents thumb anymore, and I figured you would probably never forgive
me for the hurt I put you through. So, I ran, because it was the only thing I
could think of.”
“So, where do we go from here?” He asked, not just
you, but himself as well.
Sighing, you stood up, heading into your kitchen where you
grabbed a couple of beers. Taking him one, you stayed on your feet, a nervous
energy keeping you moving, unable to sit down. “Dean, I don’t know. When I
heard you were in town, that this confrontation would happen, the first thing I
wanted to do was run. I panicked. I had just found freedom, had a taste of what
it was like to be on my own for once. To make my own decisions, to not have to
fear the heavy hand of my parents anymore.”
Author’s Note: It seemed that you liked Summer Soldier and as you’ve asked, there you are. I hope you all like it. As I said in another fic, I’m creating a new tag list, so If you want to be added, tell me! Also, I’m just less than 10 followers away from 1,000! I might do something to celebrate it!
Warnings: Unprotected sex (Wrap it before you tap it), Oral sex (F receiving), Spanking, Language,
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader.
After what happened in the pool, you decided to spent the rest of the day with the girls. Yet, you regreted it. Wanda and Natasha didn’t stop to tease you, babbling about Bucky and you.
“Okay, enough. Enough” you said and they stopped giggling, changing the topic. Soon you felt yourself relaxing and joining the conversation. The boys were on the other side, laughing.
“Okay, I say you’re not worthy” Sam shouted and Natasha rolled her eyes.
“Oh, god, they are gonna try to lift Thor’s hammer again”
You stood up and walked towards the bar, where Tony was trying to move it. Sam and the rest of they boys were cheering him up, but he abandoned, his cheeks blushed.
Hello may I request a Mc who is made fun of because of how short she is? RFA + V + Saeran Also I started a blog like this! Do you have any advice on writing?
Oooh! I feel this because I am very tiny..:”( Meaning Seven is about an exact foot taller than me so put me next to Jumin and Zen and oh my god height difference
SORRY I GOT TO THIS SO LATE!!! (I’m never made fun of in a mean way though! I’m just teased a lot because I’m small enough to have my own separate climate) My advice to you is to first make sure you have content on your blog! This will, of course, show people the kind of writer you are! Follow a lot of people that you like! Whether that be artists, writers, whatever the case may be! Follow people that have the same interests! If you see a window of opportunity to make a friend, then go for it! Also, when you’re tagging things, be wise about it! (I’m not very wise with my tagging) I think only the first five tags are counted on a post! Unless that’s changed but I don’t think it has! Don’t get too discouraged if you get anon hate! Focus more on the people who like you’re writing! Not the people who feel the need to put you down! Don’t be too impatient! If you don’t have many requests coming in at first, don’t worry! They’ll be there soon enough! If you start to get impatient then you might start feeling insecure about your writing, or you might not have the motivation to keep the blog going!
Yoosung feels you on a personal level
He isn’t as short as you…..but…..
The world *coughcoughZenandJaehee* seems to think that, as a male, he is obligated to be no shorter than about 5′8″
“l i s t e n i had no control over my genetics so if you both could just shut your mouths-” (the chatroom where Jaehee just comes in without a hello and roasts Yoosung for no reason with her opinion on everything wrong with him has me feeling a certain way, that is not how things are gonna run in my house, leave Yoosung a l o n e)
If anyone teases you,
Yoosung get’s ready to fight
By fight i mean awkwardly tell them that it isn’t nice
Yoosung isn’t someone who’s quick to just start swinging, so it starts off with “H-Hey..you don’t need to tell her/him something she already knows!”
He tries his best
“Nobody’s allowed to call my babe short but ME!”
Is fully aware that both males and females are capable of flirting with you by teasing about your height *depending on their intentions* but he gets much more hyped up if it’s a guy
“Is this guy bothering you, jagi?” “Oh! N-” “Listen, I don’t know who the hell you think you are, b-”
If someone is actually childish enough to make fun of you and mean it in a rude way, Zen might get close to punching them?
“Who cares that much about someone’s height?!”
“You tease Yoosung about his….”
At home….he likes to make short comments though
“Do you need help reaching that, jagiya?”
Now you can say he’s just being nice, but, no, you know Hyun Ryu’s tone and that tone is r u d e
Jaehee isn’t exactly the tallest person you know
But she’s not really..short either.
As far as you’ve seen, she’s never had to scale the counters to get a can from a cabinet
Hey so, I recently rewatched Sky High, and are you gonna address the Hero/Sidekick thing? I have my hc's, but I wanna know what you think. Also, would you mind if I write a fan fiction that basically takes the plot of bmc and throws it into your au? I might change how Chloe and Jake figured out their powers (just to fit better)
Regarding the Hero/Sidekick thing, yeah I will address it soon enough in another ask!! I can just give the brief idea here rn
Chloe, Jake, Rich, Brooke
Michael, Christine, Jenna
Jeremy is a special case which will b answered in the same ask once I get 2 it ^^ bc he starts off as a hero but then gets downgraded, just a little preview of the thing ;)
I don’t mind at all!! I’d totally love to read it :D !!!
Summary: You’re part of the Avenger’s team, but that doesn’t mean you get treated the same by everyone. Your relationship with Bucky is playful, but as your past comes back to haunt you, things might change.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: ~1100 (sorry it’s shorter - longer parts are coming!)
A/N: Thank you so much for breaking 100 notes on part 1! That’s CRAZY. I love you all. Hopefully you enjoy this part too! Let me just say things start happening soon ;)
When you woke up the next morning, you
were definitely feeling the effects of your little fight with Bucky. Your back
was killing you, and your shoulders were stiff. As if to add insult to injury,
when you opened the fridge that morning to get some eggs, there was another
empty carton, this time with a sticky note that read, “For Y/N.”
That’s it. You were going to kill him.
“Woah, what’s with the murderous expression?” Nat asked you as she sat down at the kitchen island.
You held up the carton and the note in
answer to her question. She rolled her eyes.
“Y/N, he’s just trying to mess with
you. He knows how much you hate it, so obviously, he’s going to do it,” Nat
told you. “He’s feeling more… well, I can’t say himself exactly, but with Steve and the rest of us helping him,
he’s more adjusted. Naturally, he’s going to revert back a little to a stupid
guy with testosterone poisoning.”
“Yeah, well, he stepped back big time. Seriously, he’s an asshole,”
you told her. “I’m not sure how much more I can stand.”
“Morning,” you heard Steve greet you
as he walked through the kitchen. “We’re going to have a little meeting in a
few minutes, just so you know.”
Nat raised an eyebrow. “What, did
someone break something and we need to find the culprit? Since when have we
needed a family meeting?”
Steve sighed. “I’ll explain it once
everyone else gets here.”
You waited patiently, chatting away
with Nat and drinking away at your apple juice (you’d prefer milk with
breakfast, but that wasn’t going to work for obvious reasons). Once everyone
showed up, Steve spoke up.
“I’m sure you guys are wondering why
we’re here,” Steve began.
“No, Captain, I’m actually just here
to watch TV,” Tony spoke up. You watched as his snarky comment was ignored, and
“HYDRA’s activity levels have been
spiking as of late. We have agents doing what they can to subdue them for now,
but I have a feeling we’ll be busy for a while,” Steve said. “And they’re not
just bringing in their usual guys – they’re gaining access to dangerous
criminals, even a few enhanced individuals, and we need to prepare. So, to do
that, we’re going to train. We’ll be doing a lot of small, 2 or 3 person-based
missions so we can be more efficient with our resources. That’s why we’ll be
partnering up. Nat, you’re with Sam. Wanda with Clint. I’ll be with Tony. And
Y/N with Bucky.”
“What?” you exclaimed.
“Looks like you’re with me, doll. This
is good – more opportunities to kick your ass like yesterday,” Bucky said,
bouncing up and down on his heels in excitement. “I’m looking forward to this.”
“Steve, come on, let me be with Nat.
We’ve known each other for longer, we’re more evenly matched—” you began.
“The point isn’t to be evenly matched,
Y/N,” Steve told you. “It’s to improve. Each of you is better than your
training partner in some way – by training with them, you’ll learn how to
counter that, if you can. Or, you’ll just fall on your ass all the time.”
“That’ll be you,” Bucky
stage-whispered to you. You bit the inside of your cheek to contain your
Despite the fact that your blood was
boiling, you followed everyone to the training facility. Nat gave your hand a
reassuring squeeze before she separated off with Sam.
Bucky smiled at you. “Ready for round
You glared at him. “Are you?”
As you and Bucky began to fight, he
began getting the upper hand. It didn’t help you were sore, either. But you
knew your enemies wouldn’t back down just because you were hurting or injured –
so during training, that wouldn’t be the case, either. Bucky continued to
overpower you, but you were determined to last as long as you could.
You knew that if Bucky ever got on top
of you, it was over, so that meant you couldn’t tackle him unless he was in a
position where he couldn’t easily move and pin you instead. His metal arm was
another thing you needed to avoid – you couldn’t overpower that if you tried.
Typical moves to bend it uncomfortably or to use it to redirect Bucky’s body
wouldn’t work, since the damn thing was too well designed. But his other arm…
that was human. That could bend and break. Sure, it took way more force what
with the super soldier serum running through his veins, but it gave you a
better chance than trying to deal with his vibranium one.
You made sure to dodge out of his way,
keeping either out of reach of or staying on the right side of him so his left
arm didn’t touch you.
“Running away, doll?” he asked.
You shook your head. “Never.”
Your plan was working – well,
somewhat. You were lasting longer than yesterday’s fight, but still, you
couldn’t just dodge forever. You had to land some hits in, too.
When you were somehow able to get a
jab to his throat, both of you were shocked – you hadn’t gotten a single hit
“I half expected you to keep dodging.
Glad it’s getting interesting, now,” Bucky told you.
“Oh, just wait,” you told him.
Suddenly, you took a hold of his right
wrist and his elbow, pulling his arm behind him and twisting. He grunted in
pain, and you kicked the back of his knees, making him drop. His left arm
reached to grab you, but you dodged it, jumping up onto his shoulders, your
legs pinning his left arm to his chest, and pulled his right one up to you as
Bucky dropped to try to throw you off. You quickly took his right arm in
between your legs, holding his wrist as you crossed your ankles.
“All right, all right, fine,” you heard Bucky
grumble. “Don’t break my arm, doll.”
“Keep pulling stupid shit, and you’re
going to tempt me to even more,” you told him, but you released your hold. It
felt good to win.
Bucky rolled his shoulder with a sigh.
“I’ll admit, I’m a bit impressed. Only a little – I could still kick your ass.”
“Yeah, totally, you just neglected to
this time around,” you responded, your tone a mixture of anger and sarcasm.
“Keep telling yourself that, Bucky.”
He smirked that stupid smirk at you.
“Training isn’t over yet, doll. You have to pull that type of win off again,
and I don’t think you can do it.”
Apart from say goodbye and the 4th sister location video. Do we know of other places the tags have changed? I mean there is that secret video titled "soon" that is is in the decription of the 3rd sister location video. That might have changed. Any ideas?
I can’t think of any video right now. Wait, maybe just one: “Happy Halloween”. It’s the one Jack basically debunked the whole Anti thing. Perhaps something changed there?
Ahhh thank you so much, what a lovely thing to come back from holiday to! 🎉❤️
I’m gonna start working on my introductory tag post thingy (see here and here), that I was meant to do for 100 followers, but ran out of time for, and do it as a gift for both milestones! Expect to see it coming your way soon, and you have any questions you want me to answer in the post or separately, feel free to ask 😉
I may also change my theme… I’ve found one that was similar, but is a little cleaner, so if the blog is a little crazy, it won’t be long until it gets sorted. I might make it more personal and whatever, but haven’t really decided yet! Let me know if you have any ideas or anything 😊
A/N: I know I’ve been promising this for a while, but some stuff happened and I lost all confidence and motivation to write really anything… However, I’m hoping I’ll get back into the swing of things fairly soon Uhh.. This is really just an intro to the Reader’s backstory, I promise Steve and Bucky are both in it, Steve’s coming in the next part… This is just a prologue… Sorry I live off of feedback, guys~
Summary: A vampire disguised as a wolf, a man trapped in ice, and a man struggling to fight against everything he’s ever known. You’re a vampire, and at this time vampires are hunted and killed, so you disguise yourself as a werewolf to try and blend in with everyone else. Everything changes when you imprint with a scrawny boy just trying to do what’s right. No one expects him to go missing in the army, and you certainly don’t expect what’s to come 70 years later with his best friend.
Warnings: None, just cute toddler!Reader, I think
Tagging: @shamvictoria11 (Thought you might like this) If anyone else wants to be tagged, just let me know
Logan growled and sniffed at the air as he walked out onto
his porch. Something wasn’t right, someone was here. Stalking down the steps
and deeper into the woods surrounding his home, he was soon met with the sight
of a little girl, no bigger than a toddler.
“What the hell…?” Slowly he approached the child, looking
down into bright red eyes, two tiny fangs poking out over your bottom lip.
“Look kid, I don’t know who you are or why you’re here, but you can’t be here.”
It’s a bit of a cross between 12k and Bayverse tbh. Bayverse designs, 12k personalities/relationships. Ignore any mistakes I make because I will literally not notice until I re-read it at least five times when my mind is actually active and not distracted. This really just translates to…it’s late right now and I had this idea where maybe Donnie tried to change himself to get the reader to like him, and I couldnt sleep anyways so I just wrote this on my iPad.
Sorry for the lack of updates, been busy with other things, plus I’m kind of sort of maybe drifting over to the Pokemon fandom. I mean, I’m getting Omega Ruby/Alpha Sapphire soon. Afterwards I might hop over to the Tolkien franchise since the next Hobbit movie is out soon. But I’ll still be reblogging, and I’ll put links to all of my sideblogs someday.
Genre: Fluff fluff and more fluff. Rating: PG-13 Pairing: Donetello x Reader
Ok this is kinda embarrassing, but I had to get this out of system. So, right after steampunk, postapo is my favourite genere and like, there is little to none of this AU with those two and I had to change it.
ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU jfc I don’t know how this came to my mind. I might design Phasma and Resistance trio soon too, because for random idea, I have already too many headcanons about this AU and plotline.
answer these (8) eight questions and tag (8) eight people. I was tagged by @twixxcattthis was awhile ago sorry
Last movie I watched: something with Diane Keaton my mom was watching Last song I listen to: it was something on Youtube, the Christmas Special for Gayle (does that count? the entire vid was singing i think it counts) Last book I read: The Girl on the Train Last thing I ate: leftover pizza with peppers, onions, pepperoni, probably something else Where would I time travel to: 1970′s Fictional character I would hang out with for a day: Violet from Her Story If I could be anywhere right now where would I be: Somewhere with my friends Current Fandom Obession: Gorillaz (might change soon who knows though)\
It’s the morning of the school carnival, and the cheerleading squad was at Beacon Hills High helping set up for tonight’s event. Y/N couldn’t get tonight off her mind as she taped a “Kissing Booth” banner on one of the booths. She didn’t know what the plan was for tonight. Her brothers, Sam and Dean, were figuring out a plan right now and would explain it to her the moment she gets home later that afternoon. She had to know the plan so she can create a plan of her own, a plan that would prevent her from killing innocent creatures and saving Liam.
Liam. She didn’t know exactly where they stood. They finally kissed after months of hanging out and flirting, only to find out their darkest secrets might tear them apart. She came from a family of hunters who kill Liam’s kind, werewolves. But now, she wanted nothing more than to save him, protect him, keep him as close to her as she can and away from her brothers.
She couldn’t call Liam or text him after last night’s family meeting with her brothers. She was afraid Sam and Dean would look into her phone, and what she’s done, or if she had warned him. She couldn’t risk getting caught. Instead, she waited for this morning where she knew he would be there and her brothers wouldn’t.
Between the rest of the girls from the cheerleading squat and the entire lacrosse team, Y/N saw Liam setting up the dunk tank with Mason across the parking lot. She needed to approach him without making it obvious. They still weren’t on speaking terms yet, but incase one of her brothers were lurking from a distance to scout the place for tonight, she couldn’t just walk up to him. Instead, she decided to act normal, even though nothing felt remotely normal at the moment.
“Hey, Brit,” Y/N looked at her cheer mate, “the next sign is the dunk booth.”
“I think that’s across the parking lot,” Britney walked towards the dunk booth with a roll of tape in one hand and a pair of scissors in the other. “Hey Mason! Hey Liam!” Britney cheered with a wide smile on her face as she approached the booth. “It looks like you’re almost all done setting that up.”
“Yeah, we just have to double check and make sure everything is secured, or Coach Finstock will kill us if this thing falls apart when we add the water,” Mason said.
“I’m sure you guys will get the job done,” Britney said.
Liam avoided looking in Y/N’s direction, but he could smell the intoxicating lavender shampoo as the light breeze passed by her. He wanted to close the distance between them. He wanted her in his arms. He wanted to feel her soft lips again. He wanted her, but he knew she needed time to think. It’s been two days, but he didn’t know what the protocol was. How much time does one need to think about their situation?
Y/N saw Liam tightening a bolt with a monkey wrench. “Liam,” she whispered so low, no one would hear her but him. Liam stopped tightening the bolt at the sound of her voice. He was about to look her way when she immediately whispered between her teeth, “don’t look. Keep tightening the bolt.” Liam does as she says. She had to think of how to say the next part without making it obvious that she was whispering to herself. “Don’t come tonight. Trap. Brothers. Hunting. Killing. Carnival. Tonight,” she gritted between her teeth.
keys mints or gum notebook change on weekends a toothbrush for when I might sleep over at friend’s
5 things you’ll find in my room:
tablet, with an open epub of a fic books I want to read and don’t bc of said fic my dog a bra I lost as soon as I walked through the door and threw into some random corner a big window with a nice view into my garden
5 things I’ve always wanted to do:
travelling more study psychology get a phd meet some of you wonderful tumblr peeps learning more languages
5 things that make me feel happy:
reading spending quality time with my man spending quality time with my friends cuddling my dog my work
5 things I’m currently into:
writing historical destiel smut preacher ask games:-) the creative power of hiatus Jensen Ackles being all professional in sdcc interviews
5 things on my to do list:
pulling weeds (it’s always on my to do list with a short pause in winter) painting the bedroom continuing my post s12 WIP packing things for the awesome music festival I will attend next week freaking out bc I will see PJ Harvey live next week:-)
Yasmine I'm literally on mobile and can't see the posts you tagged me in before babahshd This will be soon fixed I should go to bed now but IL YUO!? SM???????!!!!!!!!!!! It was a pickmeup just to see the notification even if nothing else im so glad to have u and to know that you even exist never ever change! I'm sorry I haven't been around. :Lᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ
How about we load the back of my pick up truck with pitchforks n head over to Yahoo headquarters? I’m TIRED so we might have to do it next yr because I need my beauty sleep :/