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A Lesson in Love (A Different Perspective)

Summary: (College!AU) In which you’re assigned to write a story about romance, a subject you know nothing about, and Bucky, a hopeless romantic, offers you his assistance.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 4,431

A/N: The tag list for this story is CLOSED. 

“A Lesson in Love” Masterlist + Soundtrack

@avengerstories - You are the forever best for editing for me.

Originally posted by skylerlockerbie

“I can’t believe you’ve never been to a track meet before.”

“I’ve never had a reason to come to one,” you say, defending yourself against Wanda’s accusatory tone and disapproving gaze.

“That’s no excuse,” she responds with a click of her tongue. “Now hurry up, we need to secure a good spot.”

You follow her blindly, not knowing what qualifies as a ‘good spot’. Unlike Wanda who has spent years attending track meets with her brother, you’ve never been to one. Like you told her, you never had a reason to attend one. Not until today.

Not until T'Challa.

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Wife: A Captain Swan Drabble

A/N: BLAME @smorgan4, @yeahiliketheredleatherjacket AND @herhookedhero FOR THIS!!!!

For as long as she could remember, she had always been “Swan.”

Ever since that first adventure on the beanstalk, they Emma sacrificed herself and Henry brought her back with True Love’s Kiss, that had been her nickname from Killian.

But now, as they make their way back to Storybrooke after their week-long (and well-deserved honeymoon, he had taken to calling her something different, but just as meaningful.

Emma parked the car in front of the white picket fence of their home, from ear to ear. Killian looked over at her, exchanging a similar smile. “So, do I get to carry you over threshold?” Killian asked excitedly.

Emma Swan actually giggled. “Well, I don’t see why not…?” He was out at her door before she could even finish her answer. He practically unbuckled her from her seat himself. Killian lifted her into his arms, Emma squealing with delight. “You don’t to carry me the whole way! We have luggage in the car!”

“Luggage can wait. This is tradition!” he said, sauntering up the walkway through the gate.


“You know I’m not struggling. I’ve carried rum barrels heavier than you!” She laughed, knowing that he had said that to her before, but he didn’t recall.

As they reached the porch, Emma fished the house keys out of her jacket. Improvising, he bent her slightly so that she could reach the keyhole easier. As soon as the door was slightly ajar, Killian kicked it all the way open with his boot.

He looked at Emma, with all the love in his eyes reflecting into hers, as he said, “Welcome home, Wife.”


From that day forward, that was all she heard.

“Care for a splash of rum, Wife?”

“Wife, do we have to go to your brother’s birthday party?”

“I love you, Wife.”

One day, over a year into their marriage, while she was cooking Sunday breakfast, she finally asked, “Why don’t you call me ‘Swan’ anymore?”

He looked at her curiously. “Does it bother you?”

“No…not really. It’s just…it was our thing. I kind of miss it.”

Killian walked up behind her, as she was flipping the pancakes off the skillet, wrapping his arms around her. “You want to know why I stopped calling you ‘Swan’”? She nodded her head, which he felt on his chin. “It’s because I never in my life thought I would have this, with you, so when I call you ‘wife,’ it’s so I never forget what I worked so hard for, and what I will fight with my last breath to keep.”

She turned in his arms, placing her forehead onto his, revelling in the contact. “I love you so much, Husband.”

“And I you, Swan.”

“Call me, ‘Wife.’”

“As you wish.”

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Richie Tozier ~ I'm Not Even Sorry

Request/Prompt: “I’m not even sorry” from  @cxxl-gall  Thank you! 

(Just clarifying that, she did in fact DM me and ask to change from mike to Richie (which is 100% okay), so that you don’t think I slipped up!) 

Ship: Richie Tozier x fem!reader

Summary: the reader is heading home from grocery shopping and Richie runs into her - literally- and ends up asking her out slyly. 

Type: fluff. (I think?) 

Warning: Only warning would be swearing. And sexual innuendos. What did you expect. It’s Richie. 

Word count: 2295 (including A/Ns)

Hope you enjoy it. Let me know! 

Originally posted by imultifandomstuff


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Jon Snow is not “undercover”.

There is, for some peculiar reason, a circulating idea that Jon is tricking Daenerys into bed in order to get her to fight with him against the Night King.

The theory is that since Jon slept with Ygritte to convince the Wildlings that he was one of them, he must be doing the same with Daenerys; that he’s willing to do anything to save the North, and this obviously must include tricking a woman who has already lost a husband and a child (and not to mention a dragon in order to save his ass) into thinking he’s in love with her.

Yep, that’s the honorable Jon Snow we all know and love. It’s totally the same as when Ygritte threw herself at him time and time again before he finally relented.

Except, no, it’s not.

Daenerys doesn’t make a great first impression with Jon. He knows of her (their!) family history and so it’s understandable that he’s apprehensive. It’s also understandable that Daenerys doesn’t immediately believe him when he says there are a bunch of ice zombies marching to destroy mankind when she’s never seen them before, and never met the man who’s trying to convince her. She knows Tyrion says he’s honest and honorable, but even Tyrion hasn’t seen him in years, so how does she know if he’s telling the truth? That this isn’t a trick to distract her? Both of them have reasons to initially distrust one another.

But then Daenerys takes the first step by allowing him to mine dragonglass, even going so far as to offer her men and her resources for nothing in return. This is a turning point in his opinion of her. He realizes she’s not the person she thought. Especially when he speaks to Missandei and she tells him how kind she is to her people and how they followed her because they actually believe in her, not because she was the daughter of some king from a foreign country that they never knew, let alone served. She tells him that Daenerys would allow her to leave if she wanted, that she would give her a ship and wish her well if she chose to go home. Jon sees here that Daenerys isn’t a tyrant the way her father was; that the people who follow her do so out of love and respect for her, the way the Wildlings and The North do with him.

After spending more time with one another (obviously he’s been with her a while, since Sansa mentions at one point that she hasn’t heard from Jon in weeks) they start to show attraction to one another, sharing looks that are quite obvious.

Personally, though it’s open to interpretation, I believe Daenerys fell in love first, when Jon approached Drogon and Drogon actually let Jon pet his snout, something he’d only let his mother do up until that point. She realizes there’s something different, something special about Jon Snow. I believe at this point he’s attracted to her, maybe has some feelings, but he’s still not letting himself go there because he’s on a mission and doesn’t want to let anything distract him.

The moment Jon falls for Daenerys is when she flies all three of her dragons north of The Wall to save him and his team. He finally sees that she’s truly different, that she’s willing to risk her own life and put her dragons at risk to save other people. That’s something not many rulers would do. Her father wouldn’t have, Cersei wouldn’t, Joffrey sure as hell wouldn’t have.

When Jon wakes up, the first thing he sees is Daenerys’s face, and even though she’s lost her dragon, she pledges to fight by his side, without him bending the knee. He chose, in that moment, himself, to bend the knee because she’s willing to risk everything she has to fight for The North, which obviously means putting aside her own ambitions to take the Iron Throne (which as I’ve said many times, she could so very easily do, even missing one dragon, if that’s what she set her mind to do). Jon now sees her as worthy, as being capable of being a good leader.

This ultimately leads to the point… Why, after Daenerys has pledged herself already, would Jon bend the knee, pledge himself publicly, and go to her in her chambers and seduce her to trick her into doing what she’s already agreed to do?

She. Is. Already. On. His. Side. He has no more need to convince her, because she’s already seen the Night King’s army and what they are capable of. She’s already agreed to help him. Why would he dishonor himself by seducing her after she’s already agreed to side with him?

It’s so different from Ygritte, who like I already said, threw herself at him over and over again, who he was still trying to convince that he’d left his Watch (though she knows better). Not to mention he actually did love her. Did anyone forget that he wouldn’t have sex with Melisandre when she climbed up on him, breasts bared, to seduce him, because he still loved Ygritte? This shows that Jon will not sleep with just anyone, he has to actually feel something for them. So when he realizes he can’t fight his feelings for Daenerys any longer, he goes to her. He takes the lead because he loves her. He wouldn’t dishonor himself, wouldn’t trick a woman who lost a dragon that she considered her child to save him, wouldn’t sleep with a woman he didn’t love, wouldn’t lie about pledging himself to a queen (costing him the support of another army in the process) all in order to trick a woman who was already on his side.

What would be the point?

I’m not going to swear an oath I can’t uphold. When enough people make false promises, words stop meaning anything. Then there are no more answers, only better and better lies.” - Jon Snow, The Dragon and the Wolf

Yep, seducing a woman, making her believe he’s in love with her just to gain access to her dragons and armies, which she’s already given, totally fits with Jon’s character. If you don’t know anything about him, that is.

Lionhearted - Part 1 - Nessian fic

Summary: Modern AU - Nesta and Cassian run into each other frequently due to her sister’s engagement to his best friend, and the encounters never go the way either of them want. Tension boils over at the rehearsal dinner and then the next day at the wedding, where they say and do things they can’t take back.

Notes: Thanks to @blxckbeak and @acourtofstarsanddreams for talking to me about this fic! More specifically, about Nesta. Also I want to tag @christina-dh because she asked for me to tag her in a certain type of fic if I wrote it… which, the thing doesn’t happen until the second part, but I don’t want to spoil it. :) And I hope the anon who sent me this prompt also enjoys it! (The prompt was “the hills are alive with the sound of bullshit”.)

I’ve never written a modern AU, plus it’s nessian, so… let me know what you think!

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Lionhearted (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4)

The evening before Feyre and Rhysand’s wedding, Nesta prepared for the rehearsal dinner by getting a drink alone. The bar of the hotel had seemed like as good a place as any for an over-priced gin and tonic, especially if it meant she didn’t have to wander alone down the sidewalk and be subjected to the inevitable leering of men who hung out on the city street corners at all hours of the day. She could play nice and support her sister, but she knew she needed something extra to smooth her sharper edges before she showed up at the restaurant. Edges that would inevitably come up against a certain infuriating best man. And combined with the fact that her father would be there… yes, she definitely needed this drink.

Sipping from her glass slowly, she listened to the hum of quiet conversation just outside the bar in the cavernous lobby of her hotel, to the first tentative sounds coming from the instruments of the jazz band that was setting up for the evening. She had chosen a hotel where few of the other guests were staying, a decision that she had explained to her sisters as the result of poor last-minute planning, but really had more to do with not wanting to be surrounded by the sycophants who clamored for her future brother-in-law’s attention. The kind of power that Rhysand’s family wielded would ensure security for her sister - for all of them, really - but Nesta had no intention of being caught up with his crowd.

She was seated at the end of the bar, close to where the bartender was cleaning glasses. There was no use in sitting too far away from the man with the bottle, she figured. Nesta was sure that no one she knew would show up here, at a generic hotel bar. Among the many privileges of being on her own was the fact that she could pretend to be ignorant of the group’s plans of where to meet, when, to think about having to please everyone else first. She was responsible for and answered to no one but herself.

As she drank, she thought about Feyre and Elain, the recent changes to their lives that had them seeing a bit more eye-to-eye. A week ago she had talked to Feyre alone, for the first time in ages. The strain between them had become less and less, lately; in fact, it had been the first time that Nesta had spoken frankly to her sister about their mother, their father, the way that Feyre had had to take responsibility of the household when they were teens. Nesta and Elain had left as soon as they could, Elain moving in with her now-former fiancé as soon as she had graduated college and Nesta just… moving on.

Nesta had told herself that their father, if left to his own devices long enough, would figure out that he was needed. That maybe one day he would get his act together and take care of her younger sisters. By leaving the moment she turned 18, she thought she was washing her hands of her responsibility towards them, forcing him to take it on himself. That didn’t happen, though, and she watched from afar as Feyre struggled to pick up the slack at far too young an age.

She told herself that the anger she reserved was for him, but it had a habit of being aimed at the wrong people.

When she had met Feyre for lunch, Nesta hadn’t expected to rehash the past. But over salads and microbrews, the two had come to a sort of… détente, if not outright understanding. Nesta knew her youngest sister would be fine, had found a life worth living, whether she had Rhys or not. And Feyre knew that Nesta had done what she felt necessary at the time, though it had come from a resentful, scornful place. Growing older had the effect of putting their childhood in perspective, and they were both ready to put aside animosity.

Nesta had asked about Rhysand, about how Feyre had met him - there was an ex, someone Rhys knew, who had had a hard time letting go. Nesta had been… displeased to find that her sister had needed help in that way. That she had experienced something like this without reaching to her sisters for help. Not that she could blame her little sister. But if this Rhys was everything that Feyre claimed, then she could be happy for her. She would give him a chance. Which was why she had flown out here and had even helped her sister with some of the wedding planning.

Checking her phone for the time, Nesta saw that she had planned perfectly. She had enough time for a second drink before leaving for the dinner at a new Italian place that Mor had clued Feyre in on, the kind of place where they cured their own meat. Finishing the last sip of her drink, Nesta asked for another and was waiting patiently when a voice came from behind her, smooth and taunting.

“Nesta, sweetheart.”

Her shoulders stiffened and she closed her eyes, cursing under her breath. Shit shit shit… Of all the hotels in the city, of all the bars… Turning her head while keeping her body facing the bar, she answered him.


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So I’m sure we all remember “deception”, where the Jedi Council hatches a plot to keep the Chancellor safe by having Obi Wan ‘die’ and then go undercover in jail

And we all know how anakin reacted to his death

But can we talk about Ahsoka

She watched him fall

She told Anakin to keep running after the ‘assassin’, that she would make sure Obi Wan was okay. Yes, he fell off a building, and was shot in the shoulder, but he had survived worse, right? Don’t worry Anakin, I know he’s fine,

Keep in mind that Ahsoka is still a teen, and Obi Wan has been one of the people she looked up to, almost like an older brother/uncle figure.

Now keep in mind that Ahsoka had to find him 'dead’. Do you think she said some snarky remark about “What would you boys do without me?” as she knelt down to offer him a hand? Did her face fall after he didn’t stir, didn’t answer her ever hesitant “Master..?”

He’s on her lap, which means she probably fell to her knees once the realization hit her, cradling him as if she would hurt him otherwise.

and then Anakin comes back, obviously concerned for Obi Wan, but I’d take a guess that he never thought that his old master would die.

and it’s Ahsoka who has to break the news

she’s crying

look at how much wasted potential there was for the obi wan x ahsoka friendship

do you think she ever talks about this with him

tells him how much she missed him

like ????????

i wanna know

anonymous asked:

Okay but can you imagine a scenario where Lena -I am a registered badass- Luthor carries a gun, like it's strapped to her thigh under her dress and she is a really skilled shooter (because I can!). So Kara looses her powers again and Lena takes her to a shooting range and she stands behind her and they do some gay as hell shooting as Lena guides Kara's hands and so then when Kara shoots perfectly Alex is just like "wtf how???" and Kara just blushes. It would be super cute (pun intended)

Ahhh!! Give me this! I mean look at this look on Kara’s face after Lena shoots Corbin!

Kara being able to fight and defend herself outside of the possession of her super powers is so important which is obviously one of the reasons Alex taught her to fight. I always wondered why Kara never learned to shoot. I can definitely get behind Lena taking Kara to the range and teaching Kara everything she knows. 😉

This is two of my favorite things in one headcanon. Katie with weapons meets SuperCorp. Let me have it!!!

tagging @whosthatnerd because reasons

Enough already.

Ok I’ve expressed how I feel about the Jonsa fandom and how the majority of it’s shippers seem to be ok with Jon using Daenerys. I’ve seen them bash on Daenerys saying that “she had everything handed to her” that she “hasn’t suffered enough” or that “Jon could love never the Mad Queen” and how “she brags about her being raped” even though she was just stating facts. Like why do try to erase all that Daenerys has suffered?? I have many many many problems with this. Then they have the audacity to complain about how Jonerys shippers bash on Sansa whenever we have the chance which for one I have never seen. I check the Jonerys tag every single day and I haven’t seen one not one shipper say that they hate Sansa or think she’s weak or whatever. For me yes Sansa isn’t one of my favorite characters but it doesn’t mean I hate her. I’m happy that she’s persevered over her hardships and has become wiser from it. I’m happy that she’s became stronger and a more assertive woman who knows what she wants. Good on her for being who she is. Does that mean that I want her to be with Jon? hell-to-the-no I want them to be all together as family along with Arya and Bran but that’s just me. I respect other people’s opinions and I’m all for ship and let ship but when I see Jonsa shippers slut-shaming Daenerys calling her all the names in the book and just generally hating on her because of some other reason it just baffles my mind. They claim that they want Sansa to have a good man but yet are okay with Jon using a woman when their sweet Sansa has been used by men all her life?? Don’t they see the hypocrisy in the whole thing?!?! Like honestly. I’m so sick and tired of both sides pitting these two wonderful women against each other I love Daenerys she is my 2nd favorite character after Jon I love her and I think she’s a wonderful character that’s complex and interesting JUST LIKE SANSA!. Both women have been used and abused both women have overcome their demons and their obstacles and both women are strong in their own right stop pitting them against each other. That’s just one of the reasons why I just can’t get behind the Jonsa fandom because they are so quick to hate on Daenerys and call her a bitch or something else. They are the ones that make it hard to like Sansa sometimes because they think she’s so wonderful and without fault. The thing is Jonsa fans don’t seem to understand is that Daenerys fans know she has flaws. We know she’s nowhere near perfect we all know this but oh if we say just one little bad about Sansa we’re suddenly the bad guys.

I’m sorry for this long-ass rant ya girl is just tired.

  • *Mom walks into room without knocking*
  • Me: When in the twenty first century did people forget how to knock?
  • Mom: Are you wearing boxer briefs?
  • Me: Why are you here again?
  • Mom: I was wondering if you have any dirty laundry.
  • Me: When did you start washing my laundry?
  • Mom: Since you were born.
  • Me: I've been doing my own laundry since like middle school.
  • Mom: So why are you wearing underwear usually made for boys?
  • Me: I don't know if you remember, but I'm gay.
  • Mom: Honey, you're a lesbian. I'm gay.
  • Me: What?
  • Mom: I like guys. I'm gay. You like girls. You're a lesbian.
  • Me: Seriously, mom?
  • Mom: Is that why you wanted to do your own laundry? Because I could never differ your flannels and underwear from your brother? I also couldn't tell who's snapbacks were whose. Speaking of which your brother's girlfriend left her flannel on the couch. It looked a bit big for her though so I thought she was just wearing your brother's until I saw your initials on the tag. And I'm pretty sure you two don't have the same initials. I also know that I've made it habit for you to put your initials on your tags since you were a kid. So please tell me why your brother's girlfriend was wearing your shirt?
  • Me: *Fidgets uncomfortably* I mean she's kind of my ex and never actually returned a couple of my flannels, but looks like I got one back huh?
  • Mom: JFC, are you for real?
The Wish Spell:  Fulfilled Part 1

Summary:  Your greatest wish came true.  What happens after that?

Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam, OFC Sal

Word Count: 3199

Warnings: SMUT (unprotected sex, shower sex), language, fluff, wee bit of angst

A/N:  This is a follow up to The Wish Spell which you can read HERE.  This takes place around the Season 12 episode “The Raid” so it’s slightly spoilery.  There will be at least one more part to this story.

THANK YOU to the lovely and helpful @wheresthekillswitch for being my beta on this.  I still don’t know what I did to find a friend as wonderful as you, but I’m so very thankful!

And THANK YOU to another beautiful friend, the amazing @arryn-nyxx for the fantastic aesthetic!  How did I luck out with you too?

I’m a sensitive bunny that loves feedback!  My tag list is open so send me an ask if you’d like to be added to the list!


Sal is waiting at Y/N’s door before knocking again, so far there’s been no answer.  Yesterday she left her best friend hoping she’d never see her again.  Which sounds bad, but she has a good reason for not wanting to see her again.  Last night Y/N made a wish which would most likely take her away and Sal hopes that it did.  She walks off the porch and around to the side of the house before peeking in the window.  She doesn’t see any movement, but she sees a beer bottle and candle sitting on the kitchen table.  Sal smiles to herself as she walks back to her car.


When you and Dean finally emerge from his room you find Sam sitting in the bunker library.  Dean guides you, his hands on your hips, over to the table where Sam is buried in books.  He looks up at you smiling so big his dimples are showing.

“Sam, this is Y/N,” Dean says from behind you.  “Y/N, obviously this is Sam.”

“Hey Sam,” you say offering your hand as he stands.

“Hey Y/N,” Sam says pulling you into a hug.

His big arms coupled with his height remind you of what it felt like hugging adults as a child.  He releases you and you step back next to Dean who wraps his strong arms around your waist.

“What’re you working on?”

“Oh, just research,” Sam says giving Dean a look.

You watch the two men talk to each other with their eyes.

“What are you guys talking about?”

“What?” Sam says surprised.  “Nothing.”

“Right, nothing.  I know the eye-talky thing you guys do.”

Dean clears his throat.

“It’s just we want to make sure that everything’s ok, with the whole inter-dimension thing.  That’s all.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well I just want to make sure they’re no issues and that it’s permanent.”

“Like I could end up back home?”

“Maybe, we’re not sure,” Sam says.

That night Dean is spooning you as you drift off to sleep when a thought hits you suddenly.  What if you fall asleep and wake up in your own bed again?


“Mmm, hmm?”

“What if I wake up tomorrow and I’m back home?”

“That’s not going to happen, sweetheart,” Dean murmurs.  “I won’t let it.”

He tightens his arm around you pulling you closer to him.

“You’re staying right here.”

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anonymous asked:

How do you feel when people criticize Yui's relationship with the vampires to make the vampire's feelings for her seem less significant than their feelings for each other because they don't want her in the 'way' of their ships?

Check out my #yui komori protection squad tag on my blog and you’ll get a general idea of how I feel. I don’t want to elaborate too much on this since I feel like I’ll be repeating myself. 

I don’t understand why people try to criticize Yui’s relationship with the diaboys just because it gets in the way of their ships. Like seriously, get over yourselves. Yui is the main heroine/MC. Everything you experience as the player in the games is through her. Without her, you’d never know about the diaboys and the series. Everything started with her, which is SUPER IRONIC since she’s also known as Eve, a biblical name in reference to the first female human created from God in the Bible. 

I don’t care if people in this fandom have brotps, otps, ships, whatever. But don’t you dare belittle or think that Yui is just some insignificant side character who’s dumb and incompetent with her given situation. DON’T YOU DARE. She deserves everything in the world after being betrayed by the church and living in the hell she was forced to be in. Yui doesn’t deserve the crap she gets from unintelligent scum who see her as a “threat” to their ships.  And may Rejet forever drop this series and never look back at it if fans continue to have this irrational hatred towards Yui. And I mean it when I say this too. The fandom can die out for all I care because without Yui, there’s no real reason for me to be here. I no longer get to be in her shoes and see what goes on with the boys. It’s meaningless for me to stick around when the MC/heroine isn’t even here to be my eyes.

This is a Yui Komori protection and safe blog. I’ve made it clear several times that I am a fan of Yui and that I personally like her. I really wish others can see how important Yui actually is instead of being blinded by their ships.

-Admin Yuuzuki


Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Summary: When (Y/N) gets kidnapped by Hydra, will the Avengers be fast enough to save her?
Words: 1040

Please don’t hate me!

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You’re my lucky star

Words: 2.5k

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: cancer mentions (not dan or phil)

Summary: Dan sees the same person at the bus stop every day when he gets home from work. One day, he starts to give Dan lucky stars when he’s not feeling great

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A thing about the rumour regarding Hansol

Wow okay so I just woke up and read about Hansol leaving SM to be honest I’m not sure what to believe in because the events contradicts itself??

1. Because this would explain why he isn’t on the sm rookies ig activities (live,pictures or the exo concert) BUT STILL fingers cross that he would be included in the NCT 127 comeback.

2. Another thing is that SM trainees aren’t allowed to own an IG account if they do during their non-trainee years they are asked to either not post anything or delete it. I know about this because I used to follow a YouTuber who auditioned for SM and for some reason she deleted the contents (and she doesn’t upload anymore the last being 8 months ago) of her account and her IG was set into private.

3. The account could be fake and was created to troll around but still this contradicts itself because their was a tag photo of him and his friend and a never before seen photo of him which is also relatively fresh because it was posted 10 hrs ago.

4. Last, I really doubt that SM would let go of Hansol? Considering that he trained for years and of course SM made an investment in him (lets be honest here) and if you guys don’t know during trainee years the company would take out money from their account to pay for your trainee years this is why during debut, artist earns a minimum wage or nothing at all because their salaries goes to the company to pay for their trainee years. Hansol has a fanbase of his own not to mention sasaengs and basically everyone in the fandom is waiting for him to debut, the anticipation is their for Hansol one of the greatest dancers of NCT so I doubt that SM would let him go. But still I would understand if Hansol left the company, he trained for a long period of time and still couldn’t debut at all, in all those years I know he would either be depress, impatient or lose hope.

No matter what just trust Hansol, he knows what’s better for him. If he still with sm let’s rejoice our hip thrusting king would debut some day. If he’s not understand what Hansol would felt like, being ready and yet the next chapter is just a blur.


It has come to my attention that some of you guys might have interpreted the sasaeng line differently than what I initially mean. Here’s an explanation (trying to keep it clear and simple) sasaeng knows the ‘real tea’, they know informations that are not available to the public nor to the fans, now think of it this way; would they follow Hansol if he isn’t in SM anymore? Shouldn’t the sasaeng or an anonymous source post on SNS state that he left/planning to leave even before Hansol made this IG account (he’s a famous trainee I doubt news outlets will let this issue go if he did left or is planning too)? I’ll leave it to this, this is the simplest way I could explain my sasaeng statement.

Now, I DID NOT CLAIM THAT SASAENG ARE FANS OR ANYTHING BETWEEN THOSE LINES NOR DID I INTENDED TOO. I’ve been a kpop fan for 6 years I know what a sasaeng can do.

If I cause some kinda of misunderstanding I’m really sorry. I’ll try to keep things clear and simple next time. I’m sorry for causing confusion.

End note, just believe in Hansol no matter what. If he left, support him. If he stayed, support him. Hansol knows what’s best for him. Spread the love and positivity 🐶😊💜.

Helpless (Hamilton Part One)

Summary: In which there are two sides to every story and this is Steve’s (Or, in which Steve takes one look at you and suddenly he’s helpless).

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Word Count: 3,458 (including lyrics)

A/N: If you are a Hamilton fan, then you know this song and you also know that there has to be a Part 2 from Bucky’s POV. 

Tagging @bovaria because her fics are the definition of perfection.

Satisfied (Part Two)

Originally posted by lufelicity

I have never been the type to try and grab the spotlight

“- Long story short, I never would’ve made it out of there alive if not for Steve.”

The ‘hero’ of the story ducks his head, trying to hide his embarrassed grin. Despite the time he used to spend on stages all across the country selling bonds to anyone who would listen to him, he never fully grew used to the spotlight. Unfortunately for him, being Captain America makes it hard to shy away from the attention that is constantly thrust in his direction.

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anonymous asked:

something fluffy where Robert gets Aaron a dog/puppy and Aaron gets a bit teary because he loves it so much

It’s Aaron’s counsellor who first suggests a dog. It’s coming up on the second anniversary of Gordon’s death, and Aaron’s panic attacks are at the worst Robert has ever seen them. He brings a bone tired Aaron to counselling on the Tuesday afternoon (not wanting him to drive, not after three nights in a row of no sleep) and when Aaron asks Robert in for the last five minutes (it happened sometimes, Aaron not wanting to have to explain something twice, or feeling like he needed Robert there for a few minutes as the session was wrapping up) when Miriam suggested it, pointed that there was certain breeds of dogs that were great for people with mental health issues.

Aaron had shrugged the suggestion off in the car, pointing out they were too busy to have a dog, they both had full time jobs, two businesses between them, Liv to keep an eye on.

A puppy wasn’t going to fit with their hectic lives, Aaron had said, half asleep against the car window, but Robert didn’t want to let the issue drop, not once he went online and he’d read article after article about how certain types of dogs were fantastic for people with mental health issues, that they could ease panic attacks and help with all sorts.

He’d gone to Paddy about it, three weeks after the counselling appointment. Paddy had raised an eyebrow when Robert had appeared in the doorway of the surgery, their relationship frosty at best, even now, so many months and years on from their first wedding.

Paddy had thawed (a bit) when Robert explained why he was there, explained that he wanted to get Aaron a dog. Paddy had even told him a few stories about Clyde, smiling as he remembered how attached Aaron had been to the dog.

They’d sat down for a full half an hour, going through every suggestion of a breed Robert had bookmarked on his phone until they’d decided on a golden retriever. They had a good temperament, apparently, and Paddy had given an instant nod of approval when he’d looked at the article Robert showed him.

He’d promised faithfully that he would find a dog for them, and Robert had gone back to their house and pulled Aaron in for a cuddle, holding him close as he struggled to sleep again, every inch of him exhausted as they sat in front of the telly, a holiday program playing quietly in the background.

The noise helped, sometimes, the familiarity of it all, when Aaron couldn’t sleep.

Robert had almost given up hope of Paddy actually finding them a dog, when his father-in-law had texted, saying one of his clients had a golden retriever who’d recently had puppies and was looking to sell.

Robert had fallen in love with the tiny yellow puppy the moment he’d seen it, the energetic little dog scrambling unsteadily on it’s feet, toothless mouth nipping at Robert’s ankles as he’d bent down to give it a rub.

“What do you think?” Paddy had asked, wringing his hands as he waited for Robert’s reaction.

Robert had simply grinned in reply, scooping the excited puppy up in his arms, the baby golden retriever wriggling in his arms, licking tiny little licks across Robert’s chin, and cheek. “I think he’s going to love her.”

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Only You | 8

Overview: It’s junior year and Riley’s best friend develops a crush on her first love, Lucas. Not wanting to stand in between them she lies and says she’s okay with them being together. As it turns out, Lucas has an older trouble making brother that none of his friends knew about. One that just so happens to take an interest in Riley.
Author’s Notes: In this AU, the triangle never happened and Farkle never outed Riley’s true feelings. [Italics indicate flashbacks.]
Previous Chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7
Chapter Eight: “Apologies.”
Word Count: 3,320

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It takes her a minute to process what just happened. To move at all. Her face feels frozen as she stares at the space he was just occupying. Slowly she tears her gaze away and looks at the mess he left scattered across her bed. She didn’t just imagine that whole thing. He really showed up and asked her to leave with him. He really kissed her.  

Riley swallows the lump in her throat as she begins to pick up his mess, a million different questions running through her mind. What was he hiding from her? Why the sudden desire to abruptly leave everything you know behind? What about trying to start over? What about… what about Lucas.

Her heart feels heavy as she thinks about what this will do to him. He’s lost his brother so many times and even though he’d never admit it, she knows that Jackson sticking around means the world to Lucas. It always has.

And what about her? Was she actually considering joining him? Is that what she really wants? Is he what she really wants?

She can feel her stomach turn in knots as she walks back over to her window but instead of closing it she climbs through.

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gusthefarmer  asked:

How do you feel about the other issues people have with suckpencil? (ableism, exploitation, stealing ideas for merch, disrespect of ppl...)

i think she’s awful in every sense of the word.

ableism- I think her exploitation of mentally ill people is just gross. it makes my skin crawl that she sees nothing wrong with using mentally ill pople in crappy scary stories for a cheap thrill factor– because it turns out, oh, the deranged serial killer was mentally ill all along. she constantly demonizes people with ‘scary’ mental illnesses such as psychosis or schizophenia, and thus spreads the idea that people with those illnesses are all serial killers or something along the same lines, the same way the movie Split did with DID. heres a few sources of sixpenceee’s ableism. There’s also a weird stream of stories that contain child abuse in her tags, which is, you know… nasty. 

exploitation- I really think the biggest thing that’s popped up about sixpenceee’s explotative habits is the whole sixpenceeeheals bullshit. It astounds me that she sat down at her laptop, typed that out, made time to set it all up, read it all over and thought ‘yep, that’s good enough to post!’, then was.. confused? defensive? at the backlash. She issued a half assed apology that never really stated what she was doing was wrong, that she was trying to scam mentally ill kids who look up to her out of $30 in one of her pathetic get rich quick schemes she always seems to pop up with. That was just fucked up, man. Oh, and then she weirdlt started passive-aggresively reblogging posts that were defending her? She has like… no moral compass. (x) (x)

tshirts- When I found out about the fact that she was stealing t shirt designs. It’s as if we go, ‘wow, how can sixpenceee get any worse?’, and she sees it as a challenge. She’s even stolen things UNDER COPYRIGHT LAW and sold them to third parties for profit, which is illegal? and she could be sued– (correct me if i’m wrong, i’m no lawyer). There’s also the ‘stop human trafficing shirt’, ironic. It’s just constant money grabbing, constant note grabbing, for mediocre shirts or shirts with other people’s art on it. God, I hope she gets sued.

disrespect and general lack of human compassion- I’m just gonna say it– she’s like a badly programmed robot. Like, a one hellbent on attacking everyone and everything that calls her out. She often sends her followers to attack people who make callout posts, and then when people bite back, she acts the victim and whines that it isnt her fault. And she blocks, and blocks, and blocks… I’m actually pretty upset that she began sourcing her posts (good!) with the sources she’s went and gotten off of our blog without a thank you or a nod of the head or even unblocking us. It’s sort of like, ‘hey, don’t look at that blog who’s trying to help me out and credit original artists, look at ME! i sourced my posts, so stop making callout posts about me kthnxbye.’ It’s narcissism like i’ve never seen before.

tl;dr – sixpenceee? hate her

-Mod Vix