i need to go to sleep now good night

TalesFromTheFrontDesk: She tried to bargain.

So many of you guys know from my previous stories that I’ve been covering NA for last 3 days and that on the 3rd night I accepted to comeback into work later on the day after just getting off at 6:30 am.

Well this story is about that 3rd night. Everything was going good, most guest had been put to sleep and the 2 reservations left were going to be No Shows. Its around 4am after I was completely done with my work. I’m reading news on the computer when I see some guest come in. Now keep in mind this guest was homeless * -Me = Me/ RC= Random Crackhead-

Me: Hi, how can I help you?

RC: I need a room for the night, how much is it ?

Me: for tonight the room is xx.xx and the room does have to be checked out by 12pm

RC: wow really? How about I give you a blowjob in the back and we call it even ? I don’t have most of my teeth so it would be the best blowjob of your life

*guest than flashes me a smile all proud as can be *

Me: a bit caught off guard and not interested at all Ummm , yea that’s not going to happen. If you dont have form of payment I will ask you to please leave our property. Have a good night.

RC: Your loss, you don’t know what your missing out on son.

Like what in the world are this people thinking ?! I did have a good laugh about it thou as soon as she left my desk .

By: Vvenom14

i absolutely hate it when advice posts tell you to study all the time. i just read one that said, “if you sleep now, you’ll dream. if you study now, you’ll live your dream.” i mean, it could be metaphorical, but it’s actually a really unhealthy message. studying constantly is not healthy. you need to have a balanced life. you need to have a social life, you need to exercise, you need to sleep. how on earth can you be the best version of yourself if you only study? look after yourself. get at least 6 hours sleep a night. eat healthy food. go outside and see your friends. do things that you love. studying constantly, through the night and day, is not good for you at all. and it’s time that the studyblr community learned that.

this is the only other thing i’ve drawn today and it’s just a sketch but i felt like i needed to share,

When the Cock Crows

Originally posted by whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname

A/N: This is pure silly fun. Basically it’s the kind of trash conversations my ass blesses subjects my friends to. Seriously though, it’s a result of a post from @impala-dreamer, I yelled at her for it and then she was a terrible influence and encouraged these shenanigans by talking to me about it (oh yeah she beta’d it too because she’s an angel). I hope you guys like it!

Warnings: So many swears…l mean cock is in the title ffs…also we’ll call it smut adjacent (nothing graphic it’s just on the road to bang town) Gratuitous use of a Sam gif for no other reason than chest hair.

Words: 2,060 (I’m not even sorry)


“Did anyone catch what she said before the…the uh poof?”

“I got nothin’ Sammy. Y/N?”


“It’s…I’m fine. Just knocked the wind outta me. Babe, I’m ok really.”

“Ok well maybe she didn’t do anything? Maybe she just said stuff for the poof.”

“Sure Dean. Because stuff like that always happens to us. She was looking at us, Y/N was behind her so most likely if any of us are cursed it’ll be either me or you.”

Sam wasn’t looking at Dean while he spoke. He was checking you over to see if you were hurt. It was sweet. Sweet, and so annoying.

“Hey I’m fine. Let’s just get back motel and figure out our next move.”

“She’s right, Dean you want to pull the car up and I’ll help Y/N out?”

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Just Ask - Part 9

Originally posted by bovaria

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Summary: “The single biggest problem in communication is the illusion that it has taken place.” You think, after being alive for this long and leading an team of superheroes, Steve Rogers would’ve perfected his communication skills, but apparently, when it comes to women, he just likes to assume, and that is never a good thing.

A/N: YAYAYAYAY. We’re getting somewhere!

Part 8

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You Are Not My Mother Part 2

Part 1
Warnings: Angst, Mentions of past torture
Summary: Sam and Dean’s younger sister caught Mary working with the BMoL and left to protect the Colt and her family. How will the Winchesters and Cas react when they see that she’s gone?
Word Count: 1946 (It’s a little longer than the first part)
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     Cas walked to the library after stopping in front of Y/N’s door. She asked to be left alone so Cas respected that. He saw Sam and Dean sitting at one of the tables with drinks in their hands.
“Hey, Cas.” Dean called. “Where’s Y/N?”
“Her room.” He answered. “She said she wanted to be left alone.”
Sam looked at the angel. “Did something happen on the way back?”
“No.” Castiel lied. “She said she was tired.”
“I guess we’ll see her in the morning.” Dean said.
     Moments later Mary walked in and sat down next to Dean.
She looked around. “Where’s Y/N?”
“She went to bed.” Sam informed her. “Cas said she was tired.”
“Oh.” Mary whispered. “I was going to talk to her.”
“You’ll have to wait until morning.” Sam laughed.
“She sleeps like a rock.” Dean added.
     About an hour later they went their separate ways and headed to bed.
      The next morning Dean walked down to his sister’s room to get her up for breakfast. He knocked on the door and didn’t hear a response. He opened the door and walked in to see her bed empty. He looked around and noticed the dresser drawers were mostly empty and her weapons bag was missing from the closet. He was about to yell for Sam when he saw folded pieces of paper resting on the pillow. There was one for him, Sam, Cas, and Mary. He grabbed his letter and eased onto the edge of the bed.

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Little Dragons (G-Dragon)

Originally posted by hell-ogoodbye

Type: Fluff

Request: Hello 💕 I wanted to ask if you could do a Kwon Jiyong scenario as a dad on The Return Of Superman? Thank you very much ❤️

“Siyeong back up” you say pushing the small walker out of the way. The 8 month old had been at the VJ tent fingering up the camera as much as her little finger could reach from it. 3 year old Jiheon sat on the floor playing with his cars. You peaked into the tent handing the man a bottle of water “it gets warm in here"you say before heading over to the other tent. Siyeong followed you as much as she could in the walker. “Mom we’re home!” you hear as your oldest sons Jimin and Sangmin. They were 9 years old and coming home later from school.

“The camera people here” Sangmin stated as he looked in the cameras. Siyeong zoomed over to her brothers before the front door opened again and she headed over. “Look at my pretty princess” Jiyong coos as he picks her up out of the bouncer and kicks it back into the wide open. “Hello” he calls as he looks around with a large smile. “So I’ll be leaving in a few” you told him “you’re not waiting?” he asked as you shook your head “I made dinner then you guys can eat. The night schedule is on the fridge and then the list of what to do” you state “kisses” you call as bend down and two sets of lips kiss your cheeks “coming” Jiheon spoke rushing over. You gave a sad smile to them all “be good for daddy” you say as you stroked your daughter’s cheek before you headed to the door.


“Hello” Jiyong says awkwardly sitting down “I’m Kwon Jiyong” he glances over at Jimin “I am Kwon Jimin. I’m 9” “I’m Kwon Sangmin also 9” Sangmin says as he glances down at Jiheon who was focused on his toy “what’s your name?” Sangmin asked “Jiheon” he responds loudly “how old are you?” Jimin asks “8” “he’s 3” Jiyong corrects as Jiheon smiles. “At this is the princess of the family. Kwon Siyeong she’s 8 months old” Jiyong says standing his daughter up on his lap. “I’ve been on the show when it first aired a long time ago and also with Sarang. But now I really get to enjoy the show for all its worth” Jiyong continues “I gotta poo” Jiheon says ruining Jiyong’s moment. “Alright do you need to hold my hand?” he asks passing Siyeong off and getting up.


The next morning Jiyong woke up and quietly got out of bed trying not to wake up Jiheon who took up most of the large bed some how. He peaked into the crib on Siyeong before heading out. He quickly went to the fridge to look at your directions for breakfast ‘if you can’t make eggs and toast we have a problem’ he read as he smiled ‘Jiheon needs cereal and fruit’ ‘and Siyeong’s baby food is on the top shelf of the fridge’ he read as he opened it up. “This is literally applesauce with a baby brand on it” he says grabbing the eggs and jelly.

Soon the bedroom door opened and the twins made their way out “brushed your teeth?” Jiyong asked “yes” they respond “moisturize?” “yes” they finish as the both go to the fridge for a drink. “Hey are the little ones a lot to handle?” he asks “they’re both attention hogs” Jimin says “watch out for Siyeong’s walker” Sangmin continues. “And you guys won’t be back until 7?” he finishes “nope” they say together.

“Mommy!” Jiheon yells before a whine fills the apartment. Jiyong makes his way back to the bedroom to see Jiheon staring down at his sister who was wide awake because of him. “Mommy?” “she left remember” Jiyong says helping him off the bed. He bent down picking Siyeong up. “Pretty baby. Look at your hair” he coos kissing her face. She gave him a large smile as he carried her out to the table. Sangmin was at the stove finishing the eggs he left there “oh man. I’m sorry” he says “they aren’t burnt” Sangmin says grabbing plates and a bowl for Jiheon knowing the morning routine oh so well.


Jiyong became a popular dad since he started last month. After four episodes people were in love with his children. “Where are we going?” Jiheon asked as he looked around the car. “Petting zoo” Jiyong said as Jiheon clapped. He looked at Siyeong who was half asleep. Smiling he took a deep breath. “Siyeong” he called as her eyes opened wide. “We’re gonna see puppies” he says as she smiles. “You like puppies?” he coos “I like them” Jiheon says “yeah what’s your favorite?” Jiyong asks pulling into the parking lot. “Brown ones” Jiheon answers as the door slide open to the van “yeah? Maybe we’ll see some” Jiyong tells him as he unbuckles him from his seat before moving a cross to get Siyeong. 

“Daddy hold me” Jiheon says as Jiyong looks at Siyeong before bending down and picking up his son. “I wish the twins could have come” he said as they step in. “Look” Jiyong says as he puts Jiheon down. He helped Siyeong stand up letting her practice walking as she made sounds of excitement at the bunnies. “They’re babies just like you guys” Jiyong comments “I’m a big boy” Jiheon says resting his hands on his hips “sorry just like Siyeong then” he corrects as Jiheon nods. 

Feeling eyes he turned seeing people there with their phones “look it’s Jiheon” someone says as Jiheon turns “hi” he says waving at his fans. “He’s cuter in person” the girl tells Jiyong as he smiles “thank you” he says kindly. “Can I get a picture with you guys?” she then asks as he nods. “Ji they want a picture with us” he tells his son who walks over. Jiyong picked him up and got ready to pose. He did the cute peace sign before doing another “pick one” Jiyong tells him as the picture was taken. “Thank you so much” she said to him as he nods “have a good time” she then says as he smiles “we will. Say bye bye” he tells them as they wave her off. “I wanna see goats” Jiheon says as soon as she leaves “alright” Jiyong tells him as they went to look for the goats. 


Jiyong was excited about today as he had all of his kids for once “we’re going shopping” Jiyong says excited “why?” Jimin asks as he finished his milk “well Siyeong is getting too big for her clothing, Jiheon covers his in stains, and all you guys were is sports wear” Jiyong lists. “We don’t need to be in fashion we need to be comfortable” Sangmin comments as he picked up the plates from the table. “You know I was a fashion icon in my day” “and you drove fast cars, smoked, dated, dyed your hair a lot” Jimin and Sangmin took turns listing off. “you guys are mean to your father” Jiyong comments as he started to feel embarrassed.  

“Did mom make you boring?” Sangmin teases “mommy is the best” Jiheon says as Jiyong helps him out of his seat “well I’m going to introduce you to skinny jeans and dress shoes” Jiyong comments not really caring anymore if they were teasing him. He wanted to get them to dress up at least once in their lives as a family for pictures and what not so he could share his perfect kids to the world more. 


“Hey” Jiyong says as you walked into the apartment. It was roughly twelve at night and the filming had stopped for the week. He pulled you in for a kiss as you smiled “I like being greeted like this” you tell him as he kisses you again “you know the twins are kind of rude” he comments as he pulls away. “What?” you asked him as he took your bag “they were picking on me because I used to be like rebellious” he says. “And now you’re a suburban house dad” you joke as he makes a sound “that’s where they get it from” he tells you as you push him lightly walking into the apartment more. “You know I changed a lot for you, I gave a pretty nice lifestyle” he told you “being a dad is better than being some 40-something year old bachelor?” you ask “much better” he promises. “I made perfect humans, with my gorgeous wife. I live in a large apartment in Seoul. Drive a minivan. I still live pretty good” he continued “well we should ship the kids off to one of the other Supermen so we can have a date night” you say resting your hands on his chest as his went around your waist. “

Yeah? What would we do?” he asks as a flirty smile comes across his face. “We’d get good food, that we don’t have to share with tiny hands” you start “then we can watch a movie that doesn’t have talking animals or men in skin tight suits” you continue as he rocks the two of you. “Then we can sleep in without having to worry about being kicked by Jiheon and woken up by Siyeong needing to be changed or held” you continue as he groans “that sounds great” he says “then we can even have sex” you say in a different tone as he starts laughing. “Should we spoil ourselves that much?” he asks as you nod “one night every once in a while sounds nice” you say as he nods. “Then I can call up one of the dad’s then and the show” he states “good now I want to sleep with my hard kicking son” you say as he chuckles letting go of you letting you and him head off to your room.

“Tight Quarters” Dean x Reader

Words: 1,375

Dean x Reader

Summary: Reader falls for Dean while on a long hunting trip

Warnings: Occasional swear word, smut

Originally posted by hunterchesters

“Dean, wake up.” I yelled from the other side of the motel room.


“Dean, if you don’t wake the fuck up-“ I begin, but he begins to stir and get out of bed.

“Thank you,” I tease, putting on my shoes.

“Where’s Sammy?” He asks sleepily, sitting up. I try to not stare at his abs.

“He went out to grab breakfast a while ago, but he said we needed to be awake by the time he got back. We’re headin’ home, baby!” I do a slight cheer.

I’ve been hunting with the boys for a few years now, but these past few weeks have been stressful. Case after case, no time to rest. We haven’t been to the bunker in over a month, so we’re all exhausted.

“Finally!” Dean says with as much enthusiasm as his tired self could muster up. He gets out of bed to go to the bathroom, and I have to try my hardest to not stare at him in his boxers as he walks away.

One bad thing about being in such tight quarters this past month has been lack of privacy and space. I was sharing a bed with one of them every night (usually Dean, since Sam is gigantic), and we were together every goddamn moment. The only time you had to yourself was the shower, but that usually caused fights because one of us would be in there for too long.

Another bad thing was that my feelings for Dean skyrocketed. Before, I always had this slight crush on him, but nothing I couldn’t control. Mostly just thinking about how attractive he was. But now, oh baby. Every time I looked at him, I got butterflies in my stomach. At night when we would be sleeping in the same bed and he’d be unconsciously cuddling me- I lived for that.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve known this guy for years and have been living in the bunker with them for the past year- it’s not like I’m a stranger to being around this guy.

I was interrupted from my thoughts by the sound of the impala outside. I looked outside, seeing Sam holding McDonalds bags. Hell yeah!

“Thank you,” I say as Sam handed me my breakfast bagel. “Oh, this is heaven.” I groaned, devouring my food.

“I swear, you and Dean are made for each other. The love of food you two have is disgusting.” Sam laughs.

“I smell food!” Dean comes rushing over to the table.

“My point exactly.” Sam says. I laugh, taking a sip of orange juice.

We finish up breakfast and put all of our things into the car. Dean speeded home; we were all desperate to have our own beds back, and take a nap.

Three hours later, we had reached the bunker and I finally had everything unpacked.

“Home sweet home,” I sighed falling onto my bed. A part of me is a little sad that I wouldn’t be sharing a bed with Dean anymore, but that quickly went away when I realized that I didn’t have to actually wear clothes to bed anymore.

“Hey, Y/N, do you want to watch a movie with me?” Dean asks, walking into my room. I looked at the clock- 5pm already? I must have dozed off and not noticed.

“Yes, but my pick.” I teased. Dean always hated my choice of movies.

“Since you asked so nicely.” He rolls his eyes. I get up and follow him into the living room, choosing to watch Game of Thrones instead of a movie.

“Is Sam not going to join us?” I asked, settling in next to Dean. He puts his arm around me and we cuddle- something we always do.

“If he ever wakes up, yeah. Do you want popcorn or anything?”

“Nah, I’m good.” I say, snuggling up closer to his chest. He’s so comfortable.

Apparently, Dean is too comfortable, because before I know it, I was asleep.

I’m walking in an alley by myself. I feel uncomfortable, like someone is watching me, but I ignore it as I keep walking to my destination. I suddenly can’t walk anymore, and I’m frozen. I try to move my legs but they won’t budge. I see someone from behind me walking slowly towards me, and I try to scream but nothing comes out. The thing touches me, showing me its eyes. It’s a demon.

“Ready for some fun?” It shrieks, and then it stabs me in my head.

I wake up gasping for air, tears already spilling down my face. I look around to notice that I was in my room- Dean must have carried me in here. I realize that I’m sweating and take off my sweatpants in order to feel better.

“It’s just a dream.” I tell myself, but I can’t go back to sleep no matter how hard I try. I must have lied for at least an hour. I feel like someone is watching me in the darkness, despite the bunker being warded to anything that could possibly get in.

Sighing, I get out of bed and go into the kitchen to get some water. As I’m looking for a clean glass, I hear someone stirring behind me, and I almost jump of out my skin.

“Dean, you scared me.” I say. I realize that I have no pants on, and I blush and I try to cover myself a little bit. “What are you doing up?”

“I could ask you the same thing. I was asleep, but you were being kind of loud out here so…” He smirks.

“Sorry.” I mumble, filling up my glass with water, trying to hide my tear stained face.

“You okay, Y/N?” He asks me, grabbing my arm.

“Just a nightmare, that’s all.” I put it off. Dean looks like he’s pondering something for a moment, until he grabs my hand and leads me to his room.

“What’re you doing?” I ask, but he doesn’t give me a response. He pulls me into bed with him, and turns off the light.

“I lied. About being up because you woke me up.” Dean admits, pulling me closer to him. “I get nightmares, too. Almost every night. It keeps me from sleeping well.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s ok. Don’t need to be sorry about it.”

Even though its dark, I can see him staring at me. Just as I was about to doze off, I feel his lips slightly brush mine. At first I couldn’t tell if it was an accident, but once it happened again, I kissed back. Hard.

His tongue entered my mouth, exploring me. I let him in, and used my free hand to feel his boxers. He was already hard, and I smirked into the kiss. I was about to pull his boxers down before he stopped me.

“Y/N, I don’t want you to regret this in the morning. Obviously I want to do this, but not if you don’t want to completely.”

“Dean, trust me, I want this. You have no idea how much sleeping in a bed with you for a month got me sexually frustrated.” I say. I get lower down to where his boxers are, and pull them down. I take him into my mouth completely, making him hiss.

“Jesus, Y/N, where did you learn to do that, fuck.” He moans. I go for a little while longer until he stops me. He’s now the one getting down to my lower region, and he enters a finger inside of me while going at it with his tongue. Moans are escaping like crazy, and I try to hold my hand over my mouth to quite myself. No need to wake up Sam.

“Dean, I need you inside of me, now.” I beg.

“You don’t need to ask me twice.”

He rolled a condom onto himself, and entered inside with ease. It didn’t take long for us both to cum, and then we lied on our backs, panting.

“Thanks.” I say quietly.

“I should be thanking YOU for that one, holy shit. You were great.” He kisses me lightly. “Sleep well, beautiful.”

“Good night, Dean.”

That was probably the best night’s sleep I got in a long time.

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We're all a little broken

Person A wakes up screaming from a nightmare, they thought they moved past this, and they had just started dating person b, they weren’t planning on showing them this side right away, the damaged pathetic side they don’t think anyone could love, so they get up to leave the bed, only to hear person b,

Person b-“hey where are you going, is everything okay? ” sits up to see person a crying

Person a-“I’m, I’m leaving, I can’t do this, it was a mistake thinking I could, I have to go”

Person b-“why, what happened? Talk to me, I’ll be there for you”

Person a- “it’s best if you didn’t, I’ll only end up hurting you, I’m broken person b, I’m broken and I don’t know if I’ll ever be okay, it’s not fair to you to put you…..” interrupted by a hug

Person b-“we’re all a little broken, we just need someone to help pick up the pieces,” wipes away person a’s tears “and if you think for one second I’m letting you leave, you’re completely wrong, everyone is broken, I love, I love you and I’m not letting you go, now come back to bed, I’ll hold you in my arms and if it happens again, just tell me”

Person a shocked and crying again -“what did I do to deserve you?”

Person b-“you’re you, I love every part of you, the good and the not so good”

The two lay in bed, together, and person a sleeps through the rest of the night.

Now Or Never (Part 8)

Pairing: Arthur (Mr.) Ketch x Reader
Word Count: 1,494
Warnings: Little bit of violence. Slight mention of blood.
Sequel: Part 8/12 of Now Or Never

Thank you @lucis-unicorn for listening to all the ideas. And thank you Junebug for helping come up with this awesome twist :) 

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Seokjin Scenario: All The Pretty Stars.

Request: Hi! Can you do a scenario based on this?: As we know the maknae line always tell Jin he’s an ‘old’ man. What about one time he realizes he and his (girl)friend have kind of been doing alot of 'adult’ thing so he decides to do something super spontaneous and wakes his (girl)friend up in the middle of the night to go for a walk/get something to eat/climb on a roof and watch the stars.  

Genre: Fluff / Romance

People joked about the strength of words, but the things that his youngest friends had been saying lately about him had Seokjin frowning because he liked to think that even at his age he didn’t behave like an old man, he had always been a lively person, but if he paid close attention to the few things he’d been doing lately in his daily life, he could see why his friends would be saying that. Taehyung had been the first to comment about how every time he went out with you now, it was only on fancy planned dates, and well, Jin liked those, you liked those as well but maybe you would be thinking he was lacking interest into coming up with new things for you? then Jimin paired up with Jungkook to say he was so serious lately, maybe because he’d just recently moved with you and was doing more of the domestic aspects of your relationship.

Jin ran a hand down his face wondering when was the last time you did something crazy together, without a plan or just for the fun of it. It had been quite some time yes, he laughed softly under his breath and sat on the mattress carefully, holding the arm that you had rested on his torso. You were asleep next to him, unaware of the inner turmoil unraveling inside him. He extended his hand to caress softly your hair, he didn’t want you to feel that you were losing that special spark as a couple, hell, he didn’t want to feel that either, so in a sudden rush of bravery and spontaneity he leaned down to peck your cheek and woke you up.

–Jin… what is it? – you accommodated against his side once again and closed your eyes, but your boyfriend laughed and tried to make you sit.

–Wake up Y/N, let’s do something –

You opened your eyes confused at that, wondering what had gotten into him. –Something like going back to sleep? Are you aware of what hour it is babe? – you yawned and laughed when he tapped your chin, pushing his hand away, it wasn’t every day that Jin woke you up in the middle of the night.

–No, nothing of going back to sleep – he seemed so happy suddenly, excited even, so you tried to shove away your sleepiness to try and figure out what was going on.

–So what is it? – you raised an eyebrow, you were in pajamas, he was too, with that tight black tank top that always had you screaming internally but it wasn’t really the time to think about that, unless… unless he wanted you to think about that. You placed your hands on his shoulders, feeling Jin’s soft and always warm skin and crawled your way to his lap.  –Oh, now I know what you want to do–

You giggled and kissed him, feeling his hands gravitating towards your waist in seconds. Jin laughed into the kiss when your arms had already found their way around his neck and he pushed you away softly, not without giving a light bite to your lower lip.

–That’s not it… I mean, we could… – he laughed again, shook his head and stole another kiss form you. –but we can do this later, now we have to get up–

–Later when? It’s like… it’s almost two in the morning Jin– you added after looking at the watch by the nightstand, but that only seemed to increase the smirk on your boyfriend’s face. Jin was already standing up, offering his hand for you to do the same.

–That’s the point babe – he winked at you, smiled so full of confidence and warmness that you would have followed him to the furthest corner of earth if that’s what he wanted.

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anonymous asked:

Supercorp. Who would be the one to spoil their children? Could be adopted or science magic that makes them biologically theirs.

Alright so I just got this super sad headcanon where when they adopt their child (now accepting suggestions for a good name), she’s about two years old and that first night it takes her forever to go to sleep and the only way she finally sleeps is to have Lena hold her and Kara sing to her.

After she falls asleep, Kara tries to get Lena to come to bed because it’s 3am but Lena starts crying and refuses to let go, saying that her daughter needs to be held and to always ķnow that she’s loved.  And Kara doesn’t really have an answer for that other than to gather them up in her arms and rock them until they fall asleep in an uncomfortable mess on the couch.

Alright so anyways,  Lena is all the time buying the kid stuff because while the Luthors had money, they never really spent it on what she wanted just on what she needed to keep up the Luthor name and Kara has just given up trying to fight it.

But they do family charity work all the time and it keeps her grounded. And her favorite toy by far is the big brown teddy bear her Mum gave her when she was first adopted - yes, that teddy bear!

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Bossuet: Hello, internet! My name is Bossuet.

Joly: And I’m Joly. According to my sweater, anyway.

Bossuet: *snorts* I love that thing.

Bossuet: Anyway, you guys are probably thinking “where the heck is Grantaire?!” Well, to answer your question, he’s sleeping off a very bad hangover right now. Poor thing seemed so good last night, then I…I guess the whole Feuilly and Enjolras thing fucked him up a little.

Joly: Yeah… either way, he drunkenly asked us to, quote, “go answer some fuckin’ questions, knock yourselves out dudes, I’m goin’ to fuckin’ sleep”. So here we are! 

Bossuet: We’ll answer…pretty much anything, honestly. Joly and I are pretty open people.

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[the ask box is open for Joly and Bossuet]

I’m so drunk right now and all I can think about by seeing all the caryl gifs you amazing people do is that we have evidence that they are romantic af right in front of our eyes. They are so gonna be together someday. Caryl on!!!! ❤️

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3waystraffic  asked:

Hi darling! If you can, and if it suits you, would you do a Tim x Reader where she's a chemist and she's waaay worse than him in sleep deprivation, and she's addicted to chocolate bar, and he struggles to make her go to bed? I hope you'll be inspired by it, have a nice day ! <3

A/N: Something like this? :)  If not feel free to just send me sth and I’ll rewrite it. Thank you for the ask! (You were the only one who sent me sth so -really thank you ^^)

Deal (Tim Drake x Reader)

You were working on one of your projects in the lab when you heard a knock on the door. “COMING!”  You yelled, knowing fully well it would take at least another 5 minutes before you would be able to get the door.  You glanced at the clock. “4 a.m.. who in their right mind…”
When you opened the door it all made sense.
“ Can I come in?”
“ You can always come in, Tim. As soon as you put on one of these.” You got the spare lab coat and goggles and threw them in his general direction. Tim caught them and put them on. “ You do know my suit can protect me from whatever it is you are working on, right?”
“ It’s protocol.”  
“ I suppose it’s a bad sign you’re trying to achieve the opposite of me taking off my clothes.”
You looked at him with a scowl. “ Tim, it’s your own fault if you visit me here. You know that.”
“ I know I haven’t actually seen you at your place all that often lately.”
“ I’m working on something. It kind of takes time.”
Tim rolled your desk chair away from your working space turned it to face him while you cursed at deciding on a chair with wheels under it.
“ Tim… I love you but if you mess up this experiment I won’t speak to you in a week.”
“ Y/n, I’m the one trying to save people in the middle of the night and somehow you are still the most sleep deprived. “
“ Back off, you know this is important to me.”
“ Yeah, your wellbeing is more important to me.”
“ And that’s sweet but I don’t need that much sleep. See, still fully functioning, no acidic goo on my labcoat or whatnot. I’m fine. ” 

He walked over to your desk and grabbed your notes while you rolled over to your desk again and concentrated on the tubes for the time being.  You were getting slightly concerned about him messing up the papers.
“ You are being slightly distracting, Drake.”
“ Good.” You wrote down the results from your experiment and had some time on your hands again. Still, you didn’t intend to go to sleep yet. You still needed to do the necessary paperwork and calculations, the sooner the better.
“ So now what? You’re going to tell me it’s my bedtime? ”
He chuckled. “ It’s way past your bedtime. Have you noticed what time it is?”
“  Yes, I have. Speaking of which, you’re hardly one to speak are you? Besides, you’re just as bad when you’ve got some new tech project. That hologram thing you were building kept you up all night too. “ He scratched the back of his head, you had a point there and you both knew it.
“ Maybe, but this time I intend to get to bed with you.” You got flustered, not entirely sure what he meant with that. “ … to sleep.” Ah. Unfortunate.
“ You almost had me there, but alas.”
“ I brought you something.”
“ A lecture on why my body is in need of sleep? Cause I’m pretty sure I already got that a couple of days ago.”
“ No. Something that will make you feel less grumpy than you obviously are.”
“ Coffee?” He arched his eyebrow. “And that doesn’t enable you to wreck yourself even more.”
“ Nope, I dunno.”
Tim held a bag in front of you.  You could not really make out what it contained from the shape of it.
“ If this contains the head of some sort of villain, I will not like it one bit.”
“ What? That’s disgusting, I’m not Jason. ”

He  opened the bag and revealed a massive pack of chocolate bars, seemingly with different fillings too. Your stomach growled and Tim looked a little bit too smug for your liking.  
“ You can’t have it until you get out of here with me and into your bed.” You sighed.
“ That’s cheating.”
“ It’s just a smart way of dealing with a very, very stubborn person.”
“ You are just using my weaknesses against me! ‘
“ I’m looking after you. Besides, eating IN the lab is also against protocol.”
You eyed the chocolates, then him. He looked so proud of himself, on having finally found something he could lure you out of your laboratory and into the bed with.
“ Fine. But only if you stay with me and also get some sleep for once. You may be the one donning the costume but you’re not superhuman either Tim.”
He smiled, pulled you up from your chair and kissed you. You couldn’t tell if your legs were giving out because you weren’t focussed on something anymore (you were in all honesty indeed exhausted) or if you still hadn’t managed to get used to him kissing you.