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The fight in Siberia ended differently--the shield damages the suit so badly that Tony is trapped inside of it, helpless, especially since he d never told anyone where he was going, and is stuck there not knowing if he was going to freeze to death in a metal coffin of his own making. He still has nightmares about Siberia even later, well after the tteam is back together and Tony can be Iin the same room as the shield without hyperventilating. The team still has no idea what happened in (cont)

(Cont) in Siberia and Steve and Bucky never thought it still affected Tony the way it had–until Wanda loses control of her temper and takes it out on Tony, making him witness his worst fear AOU style, only this ttime it’s not his dead team mates he sees–it’s his team mates standing around him, doing nothing while Steve slams the shield into him over and over again. (Gen, Stony, Stuckony, up to you just lots of team and Tony feels)

“Admit it, Stark!”

“There’s nothing to admit,” Tony said. He was re-thinking his decision to join the team for movie night; he should’ve guessed that Wanda would accost him the second he walked into the room, but his brain had been buzzing with formulas and he hadn’t been paying attention until it was too late.

Wanda narrowed her eyes. “You did this on purpose,” she insisted shrilly. “You told them to write that - that filth! No one else would’ve done this. It had to be you.”

“I did not. I don’t control what the media writes. That’s the honest truth,” he told her. And he wasn’t lying, though he doubted Wanda would believe him. He’d warned all of them time and time again to be careful what they said outside of the Tower. ‘The walls have ears’ and all that nonsense. He couldn’t help it if Wanda hadn’t listened.

“Wanda, come on. Let’s just watch the movie,” Clint said, sounding a little awkward.

“No! Not until he admits it!”

“I didn’t tell them!” Tony said.

“You’re lying!” Wanda screeched. “You always lie and I’m tired of it!” Her hands glowed red. Tony flinched back, heart racing, but it was too late. “Let’s see how you feel when people find out one of your secrets!”

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anonymous asked:

Hey! Your blog is so great! I love to read it very much. Can I request: MC's new boss is sexualy harassing her. She can't leave her job, because it's very important to her, but don't know what to do and is afraid to ask help of RFA + V + Saeran?

Hope you like it! ^^


RFA + V and Saeran react to MC being sexualy harassed by her boss


  • You came back from work feeling like shit, even if he was tired himself, he always knew when something was off with you.
  • “How was work, babe?” “Meh, just normal… I’m going to sleep now, ok?” hmmm, not even a smile? Yes, something was definitely wrong
  • He would let you take your time,  so he went to shower, ate something and only then he went to the bedroom
  • Only to find you sobbing from crying, he ran to you. “Babe, what’s wrong?” “Zen, you’re so right… all men are wolves, all men… are…” “Hey, hey… why are you saying that now, MC?”
  • You told him about the new boss, the way he trapped you at your desk when nobody was looking… the way he looked at you, you never felt so ashamed of your own body like you were then… “You’re right, Zen, you’re right! I’m too nice to men, right? I’m the problem, they think I’m sending theses… signs and…”
  • “MC, what are you saying? This isn’t your fault at all! Don’t this to yourself… I… I don’t really think you’re too nice to everybody, you’re just… you, and if people take it on the wrong way, they’re the problem. Your boss is a fucking problem! So where do I find him to fix this problem?”
  • “Oh… oh no, Zen, please. Let’s calm down, I… he’s my superior and I don’t want to lose my job, I like my job, Zen!” “MC, I’m sorry, but I won’t let this happen. What if he does again? With you or with some of your colleagues?” he was right, today was you, who could it be tomorrow? “Okay… what do you suggest?” “I have something in mind, but you’ll have to be brave for this!”
  • Your boyfriend, having women like the biggest part of his fanbase, announced a campain on his Tripter account, asking his fans to write on a paper all the abusive and objectifying things they heard from bosses or male co-workers and post a photo, the hashtag made a huge success and he posted on his own account a photo  of you holding your own paper with what you heard.
  • His fans, being the stalkers they are, soon find out where you worked, they gave bad reviews to the company all over social media and threat boycotting the company, they would take the bad reviews once the guy was fired. And that was exactly what happened.
  • You had no idea his fans could be so supportive to you, and you made sure to thank all of them through a video he also posted. “Zen is an awesome person who wants to make all the women in his life acknowledge their own strength.  Thank you all so much!”


  • He was aware of this new boss being a douch, you would always trash talk the guy when you’d come home.
  • But it was mainly things related to work. But then he heard this: “And you should hear what he talked about my skirt, Yoosung! Really…” “What did he say about your skirt, MC?”
  • “Hum? Oh, something like ‘you keep coming dressed like that and I won’t take responsibility on what I’m going to do with you, foxy’ ugh… such a douch, right?”
  • Douch wasn’t really the word he was thinking, and your bluntness about that was… pretty concerning. “MC, we had a seminar at college about sexual harassment last month, you do realize that what he did to you is a crime, right?”
  • You sighed deeply. “Yes, I’m aware of it. But what can I do? He’s my boss! You know what happens with girls that make a report? They lose their job, some bosses are bad enough to make sure they never find a job on similar companies… it’s fucked up as it is, there’s nothing I can do except trying to be away, and I swear I’m trying, okay? Don’t worry!”
  • But he did worry. How could he not? You wouldn’t be able to keep the guy away forever and… oh, he didn’t even dare to imagine that, just thinking about it made his blood boil.
  • Hell hath no fury like a Yoosung protecting MC! He had to make sure you wouldn’t suffer any retaliation, so he send anonymous reports to the HR’s company telling he knew there was a potential rapist working there, and if they didn’t something about it, he would go to the press.
  • When they apparently didn’t take it seriously, he sent what he knew to some shitty tabloid, who actually accused the guy directly of being a rapist. It didn’t have any credibility, but having the company’s name associated to such a low publication like that… there is such a thing like bad publicity, indeed!
  • The guy was fired after all, Yoosung never told you that he was the responsible for it, and you never told him you knew he did that. It wasn’t really necessary keep talking about this when you’re too busy being happy.


  • She’s a woman too, she knows how to recognize the signs of a girl uncomfortable over something like this
  • The shame after being cat called on the street, the concerning about wearing some clothes thinking how they can be used as an excuse if something happens to you, the embarrassment, the guilty… even if it’s not your fault?
  • Jumin Han had a lot of problems about boundaries when she used to work for him, but he was always respectful and intimidating enough not to let anybody even try something with her, who knew one day she would feel bad that you hadn’t the same luck as her?
  • But you have someone even better! An amazing girlfriend who happens to be a black belt in judo and can teach you some personal defense techniques!
  • And if it wasn’t enough, maybe you should consider changing jobs? “But, Jaehee… what if I’m not good at anything else? At least I’m kinda successful there, I don’t know if I’m good enough to… start all over again…”
  • “And do you think I was 100% sure about leaving C & R and starting my own business? Of course I wasn’t, MC! But I had to take the risk…”
  • “I don’t know if I’m brave as you are, Jaehee…” “Well, a very wise woman told me once that it’s not about money, you have to pursue happiness.” “She sounds kinda naïve…” she giggled “You said that, MC!” “Oh, right… yeah, I’m pretty naïve, maybe that’s why this guy keeps coming to me…”
  • “Stop right there! It’s nothing about you, MC! This man is a jerk! And the way I see it, you are unhappy there, so get out! You’re smart, you’re talented, you will find something that suits you pretty soon.”
  • And a few weeks later, you were starting as a barista at her cafe. And you didn’t have a boss, you had a partner, how cool is that?
  • But you couldn’t stop worrying about other girls that worked there, so you made a formal complaint, endorsed by other women who worked there, most of them secretaries Jaehee kept contact with, she knew this could be useful eventually.


  • You didn’t tell him, you were scared because you knew what kind of things he could do.
  • He would, idk, buy the company and make you president of it and the guy your secretary. Yes, this was exactly what he would do! And it would be so weird and senseless…
  • But you couldn’t control the gossip on his own company, he overheard some employees talking about that guy who used to work at C & R and got promoted at the company you were working.
  • He remembered the guy, he had to come to press telling C &R wouldn’t condone with women being disrespected and the guy was withdrawn for undetermined time, Jumin didn’t even know he quit during this time and was  already working somewhere.
  • He didn’t think nothing like this would ever happen to you, but he was curious and casually asked about it. “W-why do you ask?” your voice broke as soon as you opened your mouth.
  • “Nothing in particular… I was just curious, do you know him?” “Yeah, we’re at the same department.” “He is your co-worker, then?” “More like my boss…” Hmmm…
  • “MC, is there something I should know?” “N-no?” “MC…” how did he do that? He was collected and calm, his voice was monotone, he wasn’t doing anything rather than saying your name, yet you felt like he could see right through you…
  • “Jumin, I… I don’t want to talk about it…” you didn’t need to “As you wish, MC.”
  • The next day, you went to work and just saw the guy’s room empty. “Have you heard? He got fired and left the country. They say they found some things about him on his previous job at C & R…” one of your colleagues said, you definitely didn’t want to know what those things were.
  • Jumin made the HR department strict their criteria on hiring, he could never let a guy like this enter at his company again and treat the female employees like that. Oh, he did the same with the new company he bought, the one you worked (but no, he didn’t made you the president, much to your relief)


  • You’ve been acting weird ever since you came back from work, you were quiet and he could swear he heard you crying in the shower, this was bad…
  • What could it be that bad that you wouldn’t even talk to him? He needed to know, he needed to help you!
  • He knew violating your privacy once more was wrong, but seeing you like this was breaking his heart, so he hacked your phone.
  • And what he found made him almost punch one of his precious computers, those gross texts from that guy along with a dick pic… that was awful!
  • And when he remembered this guy was the one you’ve been talking about, that weird dude who just got promoted. Saeyoung lost it!
  • “Don’t be mad at me, please, but I hacked into your phone and I saw the texts. Why didn’t you tell me?” “I… was afraid and ashamed, how would you react if I told you my boss sent me a photo of his dick?” “I would be pissed at him, not at you!” he hugged you and comforted you “I’ll make him pay!”
  • “No, Saeyoung, NO! I don’t want to lose my job!” “Hey, he won’t know it was you, don’t worry… we have to do something, MC, today it’s just a dick pic, tomorrow he can be much more direct, you know what I mean?” both of you were sick just to think about this…
  • So Saeyoung just sent the conversation to a person in a higher position than the guy, along with a threat: “If you don’t do something about this, I swear I’ll let everybody know about those contracts” and he sent a copy of what else he found.
  • Next day, the guy was fired, and you got his job. Saeyoung swore he had nothing to do with that and he had proof! He showed you the emails your superiors exchanged talking about how you should have been the one promoted at the first place.


  • He knew something was off. You were acting as gloomy and distant a… well, himself.
  • He couldn’t ask you, he was afraid he might be invading your personal space or something like this.
  • But this was torturing him, you were coming from work sadder and sadder everyday.
  • So ironically, he invaded your personal space and followed you to work.
  • Only to find your boss touching your hair, his eyes rovering through your body, and what’s more agonizing: your uncomfortable expression.
  • He didn’t even think, he just caught himself over the guy punching him. “Saeran, stop it! Please!” you cried.
  • “Don’t you see she does not like it? Or you actually enjoy she’s not liking it, you fucking creep!?”
  • “Saeran…” your voice took him aback, he promised he would never let you see this side of him again, but just remembering your uncomfortable face made him see red… he tried to calm down.
  • “I’ll tell you what, asshole. If you don’t quit right now, I’ll make sure to erase this company from internet. I want to see what kind of business survives these days if they can’t be found on Google. Don’t think I won’t wreck this just like I did o your gross face!”
  • “Saeran, don’t do that…” “You are smart and competent enough to find another job wherever you please, MC. But I won’t let this guy stay in the same place with you, so It’s his choice…”
  • “Fuck this! You’re not even that hot, and your boyfriend is a freak! I’m out of this!” “Wise choice, and you’re half right on there, buddy. She is that hot, she is the hottest, actually, and yes, I’m a freak! A freak who will fucking whoop your ass if you don’t get the fuck out of here right now!” the dude went away, letting a trail of blood from his face.
  • “I’m sorry if I scared you now, it’s just… I can’t stay still letting someone treat you like this. I hope you don’t lose your job because of me…” “I’ll be fine as long as I have you” and you hugged him, he was so relieved you could not see him blushing right now.


  • He overheard a conversation between you and probably one of your co-workers.
  • “Yes, he tried to make a move on me again! Yeah, I keep telling him I have a boyfriend, but he doesn’t care, he said he’s the boss and I got to do what he says! I… I don’t know, but I’m pretty scared right now…”
  • He’s so mad, but in front of you he just smiles bluntly. So you two keep at that, both of you know something is really wrong, and just keep smiling trying not to worry each other.
  • But he won’t stay still knowing something bad can happen to you anytime. However, he’s really smooth.
  • So when he stopped by your work to bring you lunch, everybody liked him, even your boss, who invited him to a drink at his office.
  • “You’re the only man in your department, I suppose…” “Yeah, but it’s not as great as it looks, most of these girls are ugly, and the only decent one is pretty dumb, but hey, these are the best type, right?”
  • “I wouldn’t know, I can’t really see.” “Oh, sorry, dude. But yeah, there’s a girl here who’s very hot, but she plays hard to get, you know? It’s only a matter of time, wait and see.”
  • “I already told you I can’t really see.” His voice was low. “But there’s something here you don’t really need eyes to see. That very hot girl is not into you and she has a boyfriend, and you are a sexist jerk who’ll step away from her and from any other girl who works here if you know what’s best for you.”
  • “Or what?” V moved fast, placing his cane against the guy’s balls “Or else I’ll destroy these, since they are the only thing that you can count on to feel superior. Don’t test me.” And he got out of the office, letting the guy squirm in pain.
  • You never knew what made the guy finally back away, but deep inside you knew it had something to do with that day. He never denied or confirmed either.
Response to That "Decepticons Helping Humans in Rescue Bots" AU thing
  • Nurse Darby: Starscream... what do you have in your hands?
  • [Starscream shows what's behind his back]
  • Human: WAUAUUGHH!!!
  • Nurse Darby: Starscream! Where did you-- put him down! Down!!!
  • [Starscream starts to open his claws so the human drops to the floor]
  • Nurse Darby: Gently...!
  • Starscream: But he's squirming..!
  • Nurse Darby: You heard me!
  • Human: HUAAUUUGH!
  • Starscream: [cringe] I can hear HIM too.
  • [Starscream gently places human on ground, who scrambles away behind June]
  • Human: That... that HUGE freaky robot TRASHED my lawnmower!
  • Starscream: Yehk. Is that what you call it? Looked more like an abomination to me. Doesn't matter, it's scrap now.
  • Nurse Darby: Starscream! Why on Earth did you abduct this man and destroy his lawnmower?
  • Starscream: While I was making my rounds, I saw this human and his machine on a patch of grass. But upon my second pass, he was driving down the road! He couldn't have been going more than 5 miles per hour, however LOCAL speed signs that were CLEARLY posted indicated 25 miles per hour. He was obstructing the flow of traffic, and placing himself and OTHER humans in a potentially hazardous situation! It was so incredibly foolish I just KNEW I had to intervene.
  • Nurse Darby: ... Were you really driving a lawnmower on the road?
  • Human: W-well my next job was only like a mile away!
  • Nurse Darby: That's still a decent amount of time to clog up the road, sir. Normally, if a cop saw you, they would probably give you a ticket. Though I really wouldn't know. Here, let me see that scratch...
  • [Knock Out comes in]
  • Knock Out: Oh. It's YOU. The human in that slow-moving contraption.
  • Nurse Darby: So is this a typical thing for you, or what? I swear. Don't you have a truck you can put that thing in?
  • Human: Well its not like I'd need to any more, cuz HE totalled my mower!
  • Knock Out: Did you really?
  • [Starscream shows what's in his OTHER hand]
  • Knock Out: [whistles] Yeah, I can't fix that.
  • Nurse Darby: [sighs] Starscream, did you REALLY have to destroy it?
  • Starscream: [scoff] When HE didn't heed my warnings to get off the road, I knew I would have to use force--
  • Human: --I always wear ear protection when I mow!
  • Starscream: -- but then, THIS hunk of scrap exploded! Disgusting, green, organic mush rained down upon me, staining my paint, streaking my windows, squishing between even the tiniest of gears...
  • Knock Out: [scandalized gasp]
  • Starscream: It even smeared all over my landing gear... Oh, it'll take a WEEK to get the stuff out of my vents!
  • Knock Out: He's right you know. I'll pencil you in right before tomorrow's 2nd shift.
  • Human: What about my mower?!
  • Nurse Darby: I don't get paid enough for this...

“May I?” Lady Lunafreya asked. She held out her hand.

“Are you… offering to heal me?” Prompto asked, hesitant. Everyone was watching him. He shifted nervously and brushed a lock of hair out of his face. “I’m really grateful but, uh. No thanks? I’m not hurt. But—but I appreciate the offer!” The last thing he wanted was for the Oracle—for Noctis’ friend, the person who had pushed him to meet Noct in the first place—to think him ungrateful.

But Lunafreya didn’t seem to hear. Her arm didn’t waver. “Please.”

Everyone was still watching. Noctis, with his head cocked to the side. Ignis, quietly observing. Gladio, arms crossed, making sure nobody got too close to the Oracle or the King. Prompto didn’t want to be the odd one out.

Lunafreya’s hand looked warm and inviting. So he took it.

Within seconds, Prompto was doubled over, something acidic and awful falling from his lips.

The sensation of throwing up had always been unpleasant.

This was awful.

Despite all that, Lunafreya clutched his hand. Her grip was surprisingly tight, even as Prompto bent over, his free hand on his knee in a last ditch effort to stay upright.

He heaved and heaved and heaved. All he saw was black.

And through it all, Lunafreya held on.

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anonymous asked:

Hi, I sent a prompt but my old, stupid iPad is playing up so you either didn't receive it or received it 12343 times, lol. It was: Kara travels to a new Earth and meets the second incarnation of Supergirl, who is also Kara and Cat's daughter. This experience inspires her to reveal her feelings to Cat. Thank you!

Kara knows it’s probably dangerous, but when she was overwhelmed by the weight of responsibilities and expectations of her Earth, she’d bring out Cisco’s device and hop worlds for a few hours. At first she just checked in with Barry on Earth-1, but eventually that got to be no better. When she’d show up there, she’d end up helping with whatever mess he’d gotten into lately.

And it’s not that she didn’t like helping, Barry was a friend and a good man, and Kara was always glad to help out. But he didn’t usually need the help, and it seemed to turn into trading one set of responsibilities for another. Not exactly the restful escape she’d been thinking of.

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Rescue (Bellamy Blake x Reader)

Request: can u do a Bellamy imagine like murphy takes u instead of jasper and use prompts 7 & 15 and the octavia and clarke realise why bellamys fighting so hard for your safety and that’s prompt 10 like yeah pretty much that whole scene though thankyou xx

A\N: Sorry this took so long to post, I had it all written but my phone crashed and it never saved :(( Hope you like it, i hope it’s okay that I changed a bit of what happens in this so it’s not exactly the same as the episode\scene xox

Originally posted by bellrkebby

Warning: Swearing, violence 

As you walk inside the drop ship, an eery feeling washes over you. Something bad is going to happen. Brushing the thought away, you were ready to meet your best friend Jasper, ready to have your daily session filled with gossip, jokes, terrible puns and your obsession with Octavia’s older brother, Bellamy. Suddenly, the loud grinding noise of the large door startles you as it begins to close. When the noises stop you hear a plethora of shouting coming from outside, and you recognise Jasper and Ravens voice calling your name. You bang your fist on the cold metal and let out a sigh of relief when someone knocks back. But before you can speak, a voice has you snapping around.

 "Didn’t mean to frighten you, princess.“ Murphy apologises, sitting down on Ravens work table. You cringe at the nickname but think about the real problem at hand. 

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Broken~Part 1 (Jughead Jones)

A/N: This is the first thing I’m posting so… don’t hate it? Please? This is kind of a prologue. Also this is going to be very long and if no one reads it I’m still going to post (probably better if no one reads it lol)

Summary: Archie’s twin sister struggles with being very different from everyone else. 

Word Count:574

Pairing:  Eventually Jughead x reader (just not in this part)

Warnings: Swearing (if you’re reading something I wrote then you count on there to be swearing), 

I am not crazy. Unfortunately when you have to repeat this sentence to yourself over and over everyday, it stops sounding true. Eventually you stop believing it. At some point in the last 3 years I had realized that I was different from everyone else. “Crazy” wasn’t exactly the right word to explain whatever I was. It was more like over-sensitive with a tendency to wander or get lost inside my own head. No, “crazy” was not the right word. What it was was a word I heard often, especially from people who would look at me clinging onto my brother’s arm at school trying to make it through the hallways without breaking down.

Archie didn’t mind though. Being my twin, he had seen me at my worst and did everything he could to keep me from ending up in that state of mind again. I wasn’t aloud to be alone. Not in the hallways, not at home, not on my way home from school, not in town, not at Pop’s, not anywhere. This was due to the fact that when I was alone, my mind would wander and then my feet would start to do the same thing. I would end up somewhere, not knowing how I got there or how long it had taken. There had been a couple times I had almost fallen into Sweet Water River because of this and one time I had been knee deep in the water when Betty had found me, called out my name and pulled me out of my thoughts.

There were a lot of people (like the idiots on the football team who were very vocal about it) who expected me to die soon. When Jason had been killed this summer, some people were saying things around town about how they were surprised I hadn’t gone before him. Others were saying I was probably the one who killed him. Then there were the people who knew me better than everyone else. They were afraid that I would be the next one to go and that it wouldn’t be an accident. To say the least, Jason’s death had scared me. My sleep patterns that had just been improving were not only turned around but now non-existent. I was often in the middle of 2 or 3 thoughts at once and stopped talking a whole lot as I couldn’t stick to a normal conversation. Archie was worried about me and always made sure I had someone around as the chances of me wandering off had practically doubled.

As for friends at school, I didn’t have many. There was Archie who was bonded to me by blood, Betty who I would love to call a friend but never thought of it that way as she was usually just there to help take care of me and Kevin who seemed to enjoy my company more than anyone else. He and I got along quite well when I wasn’t spaced out. The three of them helped me a lot when it came to panic attacks or just bringing me back to reality when I got lost inside my own head. I was always a very clingy person so I was often sitting on Kevin’s lap or next to Betty with our arms intertwined. Being that close to people was just a little reminder of what was actually going on and that there were people right here with me.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N: It’s boring i know, but I swear actual stuff starts happening later

Cause You're My Favorite Hue

Masterpost: {x}

Part: 41/90

Pairing: Jamilton

Inspiration: this post and this song

Soundtrack: here (you can request more songs)

Summary: Black and white was all anyone saw until they touched their soulmate. For some people, color quickly rushed into world and for others, all they ever saw was black and white. Two businessmen, who absolutely hated each other, managed to bump into each other on their way up to their office. Little did either know that their world would erupt in a staccato of color.

Warning: drinking, cussing

Word Count: 3,621

Dedication: Lin-Manuel Miranda because why not.

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A/N: save your strength and STAY ALIVE

Thomas wished he was enjoying himself. He wished that he was having fun with his friends, talking about things that didn’t involve Alexander or the kids. He wished that he could think about things other than Alexander. He wished that he wouldn’t wonder about if they were okay or not. He wished that he could just have fun like a normal person would on a night out with their friends.

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seekingoutfriday  asked:

TALK MORE ABOUT THE AU YOU CREATED IN THE TAGS ON THIS GIFSET :D potcpoi[.]tumblr[.]com/post/160146158868/acelukes-tv-meme-ten-relationships-root#notes

This became a super long thing whoops! Alright so out of everything I can’t believe POI never gave us, TM communicating with Harold through Root during early s5 ala the scenes from Aletheia and The Cold War is at the top of my list. We deserved this scene goddammit! 

But go ahead and imagine it. It’s gradual at the beginning of course. Just small signs – Root staring at him for just a second too long occasionally, Root blinking slightly less than she normally does, Root taking a little too long to respond to Harold’s query sometimes. Harold notices and files it away, but ultimately dismisses it as just signs that they’ve been working too many long nights. 

It’s all blown to hell when Harold gets shot. It was a normal case, nothing to do with SAM, hell the only reason why Root had even decided to tag along with Harold was because she was going stir-crazy cooped up in The Subway. And even with all of TM’s power behind them, she couldn’t warn Harold in time. TM is only aware of actions that are premeditated after all. 

Imagine Root dropping to her knees next to Harold screaming his name. Imagine the moment when time slows down as TM takes over. Imagine TM looking down at her Admin, looking at the blood, and calculating probabilities and calling ambulances and sending messages to Primary Asset… and at the same time being completely overwhelmed because this is her Admin, her Father, her Creator, and she’s so close that she could actually touch him for the first time in her life. Imagine her reaching out with a hand that shakes slightly, a look of mingled adoration and reverence and fear and curiosity on Root’s face, and a whispered “Father?”…

(Imagine Root somewhere in there screaming because Harold is hurt, he’s bleeding and she can’t do anything about it goddammit it all to hell and back)

Imagine Harold dizzily registering the change in Root, the flash of something that’s not entirely human across her face, the way her movements still and how she goes quiet for some time. Imagine Harold barely managing to flinch away from the hand reaching out for him before he passes out because that is not Root, and the confused feelings of wonder and fear running through him because he instinctively knows what’s happening and it’s simultaneously terrifying and utterly mesmerizing to witness…

(Imagine TM stopping and abruptly relinquishing control to Root when her Admin flinches away from her)

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Don't be shy.  Hermione x Reader

Originally posted by pansyknowsallthingspotter

Anonymous said: Would you maybe do a Hermione x Reader one shot where the reader gets embarrassed in class because someone outs them for having feelings for Hermion and then Hermione confronts said reader and just fluff and stuff? :)

Warnings: none.

I have tried to keep this gender neutral so anyone can read this unlike most my posts! Hope you enjoy people!

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Why I Don't Like Nagito Komaeda

WARNING: PLEASE don’t read this if you like Nagito Komaeda and do not want to see him being talked badly about, I do not want to hurt anyone with this. I’m trying to be considerate, so please, don’t get mad at me. I do not like Nagito Komaeda. At all. Why do I not like him you ask? Well, I’ve been hated a lot for saying I don’t like him, so I might as well go all out on it. Honestly, to me he’s annoying, yes, I understand he’s a well written character, but I’ve seen characters like him before, so it’s not like I was like “holy fuck it’s a batshit insane character I’ve never seen one like him.” I admit, he’s quite different in some ways, as in tricking the others with his false sense of security, but that just gives me even more ‘evidence’ to protect myself against the haters with my reasoning. Those are some of the reason I absolutely despise him. He’s manipulative, repulsive, and generally a dick to all good characters. I’ve met a bunch of people who tell me “I only like him for his looks” and honestly that kinda gets on my nerves as well- I know you can’t pick your favorite characters obviously, and he just happens to be the fan favorite, but it just bothers me that there’s so many fantastic characters, and some people brush them off because they’re not ‘attractive’ enough. I’m not one to judge though, so please have your opinions, just as I am stating mine. Another argument of mine is, what would you do if you met someone like this in real life? Would you really bow down to kiss their feet and praise them as an amazing figure? Manipulative people DEFINITELY exist in the world, and they’re some of the people I cannot stand the most. I’ve been manipulated more than I can remember, which just add me on edge when it comes to Nagito- one of the most manipulative characters I’ve ever seen. Still, it’s your opinion, I’m not trying to force any beliefs onto anyone. Still, that’s not all that I can find to hate about him. He’s indirectly caused three deaths of his comrades throughout there highschool killing trip, and gladly would have caused more, if we refer to his death, where he set up the trap of the poison so whoever threw it wouldn’t know they were the true killer. Basically leading them all to an unruly demise AND letting only the traitor survive,, since he just can’t stand letting the remnants of despair survive. Back to him killing 3 characters- Ultimate Impostor, Teruteru, and Chiaki. All were his fault if you think about it. Byakuya sacrificed himself for Komaeda because he knew Teruteru was going to stab up on him, so he pushed him out of the way so he’d die instead. If Komaeda wouldn’t have been planning a murder in the first place for no reason, he wouldn’t have had to die. Then there’s Teruteru, who got his motive from Komaeda, he states he wanted to rid of Nagito because of the threat he posed to everyone else. Which was half true, but also because of his mother, but we don’t know if that crime would have even been committed in the first place if Nagito wouldn’t have interrogated him like that. Then, last but not least, we have Chiaki, the adorable gamer girl that everyone loves, but thanks to Komaeda, she had to die. True, she mostly likely would have been discovered as the traitor either way, but she still could have survived, if Komaeda hadn’t set the trap, she wouldn’t have killed him. So it’s his fault there. You may think I’m finished, but nah, I have many more things to say about this guy. Let’s start off on Chapter 4 shall we? Here’s where I began to hate him even more than I already did. I would’ve thought playing as him during the investigation would have justified some things, but it just made me even more annoyed with him. Plus, when he found out Hajime was a Reserve Course Student, he wouldn’t stop bleating about how he was so average, and wasn’t good enough to be among to Ultimates, and would call him things like “useless, and normal.” He was being a real dick in that chapter, especially in the trial. His snarky attitude in the fourth trial really pissed me off, and he continued with the “wow Hajime, I didn’t think you’d know that since you’re a reserve course student.” Speaking of trials… I’m going to talk about his view on executions for a second. It annoyed me to no end, when a character would die in front of their very own eyes and he’d just say something like “Oh, how disappointing this is, truly an act of despair.” As I’m trying to take in the fact that a character was just executed and will never come back, he just nonchalantly comments something like that and how we should “move on already” and “forget about it” because it’s just one small step of despair to lead us to an even grander hope. That’s real cute, calling someone’s death a “small” issue. I just can’t even with him. That’s about all I have to say now, if I had to I would definitely speak more, I have a lot more reasons, but the reason I posted this is because I was really fed up with being called “slow in the brain” and “stupid” for not understanding the ‘complexity’ of Nagito’s character. I’ve literally been ratted out so many damn times for having an opinion. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve tried to state “I do no like Nagito Komaeda” and got flamed for it, yes I did actually get called mentally retarded and stupid. I’ve been told to “kill myself” because I don’t like him. I completely understand his character, I understand he’s ill, and I understand how he thinks with hope coming from despair. I just don’t think it justifies what he’s done, and I have chosen, as my own individual- to NOT like Nagito Komaeda. Thank you for understanding, and if you would please, not flame me for my opinion.

anonymous asked:

If you're up for it could you do headcanons for Ranpo, Kunikida, Dazai, and Atsushi where they learn that their s/o is pretty reckless. Not stupid reckless but like they will stubbornly push themselves even if they r hurt. They don't really eat/sleep on time. Maybe too independent. That sort of thing.

I relate to this ask hardcore. If you pay attention to my shit posts you’ll know I am a reckless mess who never sleeps or eats at a normal hour


  • He probably wouldn’t care much at first because to him that’s just how his s/o operates. It isn’t until he starts to notice their constant exhaustion that he gets a little frustrated. Why can’t they just go to sleep with him?

  • He’ll whine when he’s tired for them to come snuggle and watch a show with him. If he doesn’t get his way he’ll pout and cross his arms all pissy until they give in.

  • If his s/o works with him he’ll constantly be shoving candy in their face in an attempt to get them to eat something so they don’t pass out during a job. This usually results in his s/o hitting a very intense sugar high then crashing a few hours later.

  • If his s/o got hurt on the job, say they broke an arm, but they continued to finish the job or start a new case he would demand Kunikida stop them (Because he is the work mom honestly). It probably wouldn’t work and then Ranpo would get even more annoyed and end up taking it out on everyone at the ADA.

  • He views things logically rather than thinking on an emotional level so he doesn’t understand why his s/o would push themselves when the results aren’t going to end up in their favor. This is what irritates him the most because he can’t find a solution that isn’t considered “terrible.” Example – drugging his s/o so they’ll pass out or force feeding them while they’re tied to a chair.

  • Eventually he begins to find ways around their habits like putting on a super boring documentary so they’ll fall asleep or putting little snacks on their desk and refusing to get off said desk until his s/o finishes the whole thing. 


  • “Will you come to bed!” is a phrase Kunikida constantly yells at random intervals during the night. He hates to admit that he can’t sleep without his s/o but they’re so damn persistent on staying up and doing whatever it is they do that he’s usually tossing and turning until they come to bed.

  • Kunikida gets the point of throwing the sheets off, stomping down the hall, and physically picking his s/o up and carrying them to bed with his eyebrow twitching.

  • Kunikida is really tedious about physical and mental health so he’s not about to watch his s/o wither away because they can’t seem to sleep more than three hours a night. Even if they don’t fall asleep he locks them in with a tight hug to make sure they don’t sneak out of bed again.

  • When it comes to eating Kunikida keeps his meals on a schedule to ensure he’s got enough energy and he tries to make his s/o adhere to the same thing. He’s constantly pre-making meals and writing his s/o’s name in big ass letters and leaving them in the fridge if he leaves before them.

  • If they work at the ADA he’ll do something similar to Ranpo where he gives them a snack and stares at them until they eat it. He’s conscious about what his s/o likes and dislikes so they’ll usually be happy that he gave them one of their favorite snacks.

  • If his s/o ended up injured he would allow them to do light work like reports, filing, basically anything clerical that would help Naomi out. He also does this because he knows Naomi takes zero shit and won’t allow his s/o to do anything that would harm them even further.

  • He would take it upon himself to nurse his s/o back to health and to keep an eye on them while they’re at home. He’d see it as an opportunity to try and tweak their jacked up schedule. Meals at normal hours, naps in between, and proper sleep would be forced upon his s/o.

  • He knows it probably won’t stick once they’re up doing their own thing again.

  • He secretly likes that they’re a bit of an unorganized mess because it’s vastly different from how he operates and it keeps him on his toes. Except the sleep part because damn it he wants to snuggle with his s/o.


  • Dazai would literally cling to his s/o until they came to bed with him. He’d dramatically whine and say things like “___ you’re so far away from me I need you in bed with me!” or “I can’t sleep without my other half its like half my heart is missing!”. Basically anything to guilt you into coming to bed with him because let’s face it Dazai is the snuggle king.

  • His s/o’s eating habits don’t bother him that much because he can mold into their weird schedule. If his s/o is hungry at 2am he’s ready to go to a 24 hour diner and stuff his face too. As long as his s/o isn’t losing weight rapidly or becoming malnourished he doesn’t mind the weird hours. Plus it’s more time he can spend with his s/o outside of work.

  • Dazai got injured a lot in the mafia and continued to work so he knows what it’s like to push limits, which is why he knows when his s/o should stop. He’ll warn his s/o about getting treated by Yosano if they keep going which more or less makes them reconsider what they’re doing. If that doesn’t work then he goes to plan b–actively doing all their work for them.

  • Eventually he’ll suggest they go home and get some rest since all their work is done. He’ll probably skip work too if there’s nothing left to make sure his s/o actually goes home and doesn’t end up sneaking on a job with Atsushi or Ranpo.

  • He gets the most worried about their lack of sleep because he can’t really force them to sleep. It can lead to a lot of problems with their job, especially at the ADA so he tries different ways to get them to fall asleep earlier.

  • His favorite of course is a few very steamy rounds of sex. The kind that makes it feel like you’re about to pass out from the heat and pleasure.

  • He’ll try giving his s/o a sensual massage before bed to relax them, warm bubble baths and a glass of wine. He’ll even buy one of those white noise machines hoping it’ll help sooth them and help their mind shut off.


  • This little love nugget would be so worried about his s/o. He’d be constantly watching them to make sure they weren’t about to pass out from exhaustion or dehydration. He’d have granola bars or something like that in his pockets at all times just in case his s/o gets hungry.

  • If it’s been awhile since he’s seen them eat he’ll take their hands and ask them to come get lunch with him because he’s really craving some tea on rice. He’ll try and use his sweetness to his advantage (at the suggestion of Dazai) so he’ll smile and kiss his s/o’s hands while blushing madly.

  • Usually this works but on the off chance his s/o is really focused that day he’ll basically just poke their mouth with food until they get annoyed and take a bite.

  • Atsushi sometimes has trouble sleeping too so he’ll lie in bed and talk with his s/o for hours about anything. He knows his s/o needs to sleep more but he really loves these deep intimate talks, but then he hates himself the next morning because god he’s so tired he could fall asleep standing.

  • Atsushi is pretty strong willed himself so having an s/o with a similar mind set wouldn’t be too much of a challenge for him. He pushes himself when he’s injured, but he gets really protective when his s/o tries to do the same.

  • If it’s a serious injury he’ll take a few days off and make sure they heal properly so they can get back out there because he knows that’s what they really want.

  • If it’s a minor sprain or something he’ll help them with whatever tasks they have and even accompany them on jobs that won’t stress their injury even more.

  • He does wish his s/o would eat though because he knows how dangerous malnutrition can be and it worries him to no end. He’ll bring it up with his s/o and try to get them to understand how much he worries.

  • He’ll end up making them smoothies with a lot of protein and nutrients then forcing them to drink it on the way to work so at least they’re getting something. This ends up becoming routine and he’s suddenly making breakfast smoothies for the entire office because he’s so damn good at it.

One where you’re one of the boys’ sister and they see you in your school uniform and they say something like ‘that short skirt is so fucking sexy’ and your brother overhears and he gets protective? Pretty please with a cherry on top

Okay I’m gonna use Luke as the over protective brother because I feel like the others would be the ones to point it out.

“Hello?” I shouted as I walked through the front door just getting home from school.

“We’re in the TV room” my brother Luke called

I sighed dropping my school bag down onto the floor as I walked into the room they were all siting in.

“How was school?” Luke asked

“Boring, horrible, exhausting” i started listing every single negative descriptive word there was.

“Okay we get it” Luke said

“You asked…” I trailed off

I walked into the kitchen the other side of the room to get a snack when I heard Calum say “that skirt is so fucking sexy” to the other boys.

“I know. But I bet Y/N can make anything sexy” I heard Michael say

I smirked from the kitchen as I heard Luke tell them off.

“That’s my sister guys so shut up” he growled

“Oh come on Luke we can’t help but look” Calum groaned

“Yes you can and you will” he said angrily

I walked back into the room making sure I swayed my hips a little bit more than normal.

I could feel their eyes on me and laughed.”Do you guys seriously think this skirt looks sexy?”

I heard Luke groan from the corner.

“Don’t start them off Y/N” he sighed.

I looked at the boy expectantly.

“Yes we do” Michael said breaking the silence.

“Good” I winked before running upstairs to get changed.

“Seriously guys stay away from her” Luke warned them again.

A/N: I’m really sorry this hasn’t been edited yet I’m on my phone but I promised I would post it before I went out so yeah sorry!!!! Ily

anonymous asked:

I get why JeffCo don't want to release the basement tapes BUT why did they release their video projects for school such as hitmen for hire? Isn't is basically the same? Them talking about planning on killing students or (1/?)

them acting like the tough hitmen they want to be seen as really doesn’t make any difference to me? In both they glorify violence and guns so what’s the deal with releasing some videos such as rampart range or said hitmen for hire while saying that the basement tapes might cause more copy cat cases? Why releasing their journals where they act as hateful as in the tapes? What do JeffCo think is the difference between the tapes and all the released stuff that drips with hate as well?            

P.s. sorry for my bad english and the long question, I’m just really confused by JeffCos behaviour and arguments        

Your English is absolutely fine, no need to worry! (I personally hate the fact that Tumblr has a character limit when it comes to the askbox – it forces people to try and be as brief as possible, which doesn’t always work when it comes to the more intricate stuff.)

Releasing Rampart Range and Hitmen For Hire does seem like an odd choice, but I think the difference between these and the basement tapes is still pretty big. In Rampart Range, all you really see is them goofing off and practicing with their guns. There are loose comments here and there (like “imagine that in someone’s fucking brain”) that are a precursor to the massacre, but Rampart doesn’t showcase their individual convictions and ideologies whatsoever. Similarly, Hitmen For Hire was a school project that was actually accompanied by a business plan. We do have the paperwork for it in our possession, but it is unfortunately rarely mentioned in conjunction with the video. I personally believe the paper helps clarify the purpose of the video and also puts its existence back into an educational context. (Of course, nowadays teachers would likely not tolerate a video such as this one. Teachers back then weren’t as focused on warning signs that could lead to a school shooting, which allowed this video to fly under the radar as being an acceptable contribution to the class it was needed for.)

Their journals were first released to the public in 2006. The journals and other documents (the so-called 900 pages) were released after The Denver Post sued to force their release, though the Supreme Court left the final decision in the hands of the sheriff’s office. I seem to recall that this lawsuit also involved the basement tapes, which the sheriff did withhold out of the normally cited fear of copycats. It’s entirely likely that they had not really planned on the release of these documents either, but had their hand forced by one of the best media outlets that provided extensive coverage of Columbine back in the day. Still, the journals are an interesting mix of ideologies and their personal emotional processes that run so much deeper than their hate alone.

What sets the basement tapes apart from all of these released materials is that the basement tapes contain not just their entire reasonings for the massacre, but also contain their literal call to arms (”revolution of the dispossessed”) and informational how-tos about the preparations for the massacre. The basement tapes showcase all of the hiding places the boys utilised to the point where law enforcement actually had to go back to Eric’s house after seeing the tapes because they missed a spot. The tapes also clarify how close the boys came to having their plans get discovered and glorify what they were about to do. Most importantly, perhaps.. they show the boys interacting with each other without anyone else present in the room, they show a different dynamic than the psychopath-follower theory promoted by law enforcement, and they show that these two were just awkward angry children at the end of the day. I personally feel that the basement tapes would force many people to reconsider their views on the dynamic between Eric and Dylan in particular, as the description of the tapes basically says “Harris is contrite; Klebold is monstrous” and doesn’t add up to the view of “Harris the psychopath; Klebold the nice fool” that many have promoted over the years. 

It is the fear of many that the tapes would inspire other kids, because Eric and Dylan are very relatable in those hours of footage and talk about their preparations in easy-to-understand terms. In a few of the videos we have, Eric and Dylan are acting as different characters (though they do break character every so often) and they don’t really promote the massacre in any of those because they did not film those videos alone. The Eric and Dylan we would see on the basement tapes would be closest to how they actually were around one another and how they were as people in those final months of their lives. The vivid descriptions of the tapes are alternately horrendous and heartwarming, painting the two in a new light that makes them both horrible and sympathetic, and it’s not very hard to see why JeffCo would do anything within their power to ensure that these never see the light of day. The tapes would upset the carefully cultivated story as much as they would also humanise Eric and Dylan.

Also, it is the impression of many researchers (myself included) that the transcripts/descriptions we have of the tapes may not be entirely complete and that it is likely that some things on those tapes may be very instigative or may contain material that law enforcement wants to omit from the narrative altogether for whatever reason they may have. Law enforcement’s unfortunate habit when it comes to Columbine is to be deliberately vague and obtuse in the information they do release to the public, which is something that becomes increasingly clear when you compare various evidence parts about the same moments to one another and find a multitude of discrepancies. Their actions concerning the basement tapes are directly in line with their desire to sweep certain things under the rug.

The "I'm sorry I don't have a read more option on mobile" fanfic

Warning: my tablet stinks. Please stick with me if there aren’t any paragraph breaks.


Basis: Undertale fanfic. PTA Sans. Trigger warning because this is my first official fanfic sorry if it’s bad.

Frisk happily bounded up to the top of the bleachers, greeting their friends along the way. They always enjoyed sitting at the top. Not only did being up this high seem fun, but it gave them a perfect view of the rest of the gym.

Sans was sitting with the rest of the adults in the chairs, as they were having their PTA meeting. Frisk never understood why they invited the kids to stay in the gym while they had their meeting. It was so boring.

Sans wasn’t having fun either. These ridiculous people with their ridiculous uneducated opinions were enough to make anyone go mad. Every single time Linda spoke up, he almost fell asleep. Half the time he was joking, but once he actually did fall asleep. Eventually, Linda got fed up.

“If you aren’t going to be productive Sans, then go sit on the bleachers with the kids!”

Sans lazily walked up the steps, mumbling insulting puns under his breath.

Frisk stood up, exited to show Sans all their friends. The others were apprehensive. I mean, there was a skeleton walking around telling puns. Who wouldn’t be a bit worried at first? Sans turned to one of the kids, his hand outstretched.

“Don’t you know how to greet a new pal?” He moved his hand a bit, emphasizing that he wanted a handshake.

The kid hesitantly reached out his hand, and almost fell down in surprise when he heard a loud “PPPPHHHHHTFTF”. Frisk immediately burst into laughter, and the other kids followed suit. Sans looked down at the adults and saw most of them glaring in his direction, but he didn’t care.

After that, going to PTA meetings was fun. Sans often purposefully got himself exiled to the bleachers, where he was able to teach the kids more tricks. He taught them his best knock knock jokes, taught them how best to deliver a pun, taught them that getting yelled at for a pun was the best response.

Pretty soon, Frisk saw a change in their classmates. There was more laughing during class, and the students often set up the teachers for puns. The kids all knew what would happen, and all yelled “Geeeet dunked on!” when the punchline was delivered. Frisk greatly enjoyed the fact that all of the other kids seemed to genuinely like Sans.

Sans began to saw a change too. This one, however, was a negative change. The other adults in the PTA began to whisper when he walked in, and rumors began to spread. The adults often described him as a “bad influence”, and dragged their kids away when he got near.

Sans didn’t mind. He was used to the idiotic comments of the others. He had learned to ignore them. Besides, the kids were having fun, and that was all he cared about.

One day, when Sans and Frisk walked into the gym like normal, Linda gave them a pointed glare. She turned to the other parents and said just loud enough for them to hear, “I feel bad for Frisk. Having to grow up with that idiotic monster. I wouldn’t be surprised if they ended up in a mental institution, since they obviously love to hang out with these insane…things.”

Sans unconsciously took a step back. It was such a rude, uncalled for, and downright mean comment. Frisk looked up at their friends on the bleachers, trying to keep back tears. They didn’t exactly know what all the words Linda said meant, but they knew enough to know it wasn’t good.

Grabbing into Sans’ coat, Frisk looked up at him, a few tears falling as they said with a quiet voice, “Sans? What’s an institution? Am I really going there? Is it bad?”

Sans couldn’t bear to see them like this. Holding back his anger for just a few moments, he knelt down to Frisk’s height and put a hand on their shoulder.

“Nah kid, don’t worry. You aren’t going anywhere bad. I promise, nothing will happen to you.” With a pointed glare at the adults he turned back, deadly serious.

“I can’t promise nothing isn’t going to happen to these humans in a few moments, though. So hey, why don’t you go outside with your friends, build a sculpture of Linda, and wreck it for your uncle Sans okay? I have a feeling these humans are in for a b a d t i m e.”

Frisk looked at Sans with chills running down their back. He had asked them with his cold, black stare. He meant business, and Frisk wasn’t going to get in his way.

“Hey guys! Let’s go outside! I’m making a new recess time!” After hearing this, the kids eagerly ran outside, itching to get out of the stuffy and boring gym. Frisk looked back a moment before a blue aura slammed the door shut. Sighing, they went to go play with their friends, silently wishing that Sans would have Mercy.

Sans had no such plans. The lights flickered, the same moments that Sans was slowly approaching the now very afraid group of parents. Glaring up at them with one blue eye, Sans lifted them up off of the ground. It took all he had not to do anything drastic right then and there.

“Oh I get it now Linda. You think I’M the monster, huh? Well guess what, I think there’s an even worse one right here. In fact, there isn’t a single human in this room!”

The members of the PTA, realizing the intention of this particular comment, began to object. They immediately stopped once they saw the expression on Sans’ face.

Just as he was about to show them the true meaning of “get dunked on!”, he heard a tap at the door. Looking behind him, he saw Frisk’s face in the glass pane in the door.

Frisk had come back to make sure Sans didn’t do anything. They had been worried by the bright blue glow emanating from the room. They gave Sans a pointed look, and shook their head.

Sans hesitantly set the adults down and re-opened the doors. Frisk ran inside and gave Sans a hug.

“Oof, hey kid, not so tight. You don’t want me to fall apart!”

Frisk smiled up at him, glad that he didn’t do what he was about to.

“Come on Frisk, let’s get out of here. I think these humans have a lot to think about.”

To Stay Or To Go [Owen x Reader]

Request:  Hiii, I love your writing! Could you do one where Owen and y/b break up and then he finds out she got an offer to work at a lab in like New York and then tries to stop her from leaving?? Thank you so much ☺️

Warnings: None

Words: 1,423

A/N: I really, really, really wanted to post another imagine since I haven’t in so long. So please excuse the fact that this is not my best piece of writing and that it may be sloppily edited! 

“Claire!” You yelled excitedly as you ran through her apartment door, you had a copy of her key. You didn’t even know if she was home or not. 

“Y/N? What’s the matter-” She began to ask but excitement got the best of you and you just had to interrupt her. 

“I got the job!” You jumped up and down, smiling happily. It was your dream job, you had a offer for it a couple years ago but you declined it, not wanting to leave your boyfriend. But now your single and they have a spot open up again, it was perfect! Nothing was holding you back this time, you needed some change anyway. 

“Oh my gosh, Y/N, that’s amazing!” Claire exclaimed, smiling along with you. 

“I know it is! I’m so excited, like, I can’t even believe this is happening! It’s perfect!” You yelled, this was a habit of yours, yelling when you got really excited. Of course when you got to the lab in NYC, you would act professional. 

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ML Fic Rec!

For hitting 300+ followers on this blog, the Ml fic rec I promised a few milestones ago is now here and done! There are fluffy fics, angsty, drabbles and multi-chapter fics, any for your reading needs! Some of these I’ve finished long ago, and some are ones that I’ve only read the first chapter of, but it was too amazing to leave out.


G and K: For anyone to read, nothing to worry about!

K+: Content may not be suitable for younger readers.

T: Violence, minor coarse language, and minor suggestive adult themes.

N/R: Not Rated, or it didn’t have a rating on it. Nothing is above the T rating on this list though!

N/C: Not counted, didn’t have a word count.

Paws Fur Coffee by @crispypata

Rating: G. Chapters: 6/6, 32,707 words.

He was so sure that Ladybug would already push him off a rooftop if she knew his civilian identity worked at a café called “Paws Fur Coffee” of all names (the owner is a dog person, but he’ll take it), but his flub on the chalkboard menu just topped it all off.

His neat handwriting read back to him: “Chai Noir”.

(In which Adrien Agreste has some really cool ideas about the special drink of the week and gets to know a regular customer.)

Well, excuse me, princess! by @metawohoo

Rating: T. Chapters: 9/9, 17,816 words.

By the eleventh time the Evillustrator went to abduct Chloe Bourgeois, her family’s butler knew the boy’s favorite tea flavor and which type of coffee biscuits (Amarettis) he preferred. The mayor did not hesitate to pat the boy on the shoulder, and to discuss his life choices.

Tikki’s New Friend by @panda013

Rating: G. Chapters: 10/10, 100,838 words.

The dog was easily the height of his chest, and the young woman walking it could have only come up to his shoulder. But she was just cheerfully walking along beside the dog, chatting and laughing happily with a redheaded young woman. The dog was a big black beast—he didn’t know the breed then, nor did he particularly care, but it whined pitifully when its equally dark-haired owner paused to read a street sign. She just giggled and reached out a hand to ruffle its fur, and the giant’s tail wagged happily.

Roulette by @gigiree

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 1,359 words.

It’s a gamble and both players have the advantage. Chest Kiss prompt.

The Kitchen Gods by @miracufic

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 9,474 words.

Adrien needs an independent cash flow; the Dupain-Chengs need someone to work part-time at the bakery over the summer.

Marinette mostly needs someone to keep her heart from stopping.

Stray Chat by @pozolegirl

Rating: G. Chapters: 10/?, 59,463 words.

Adrien just really wants to be friends with Marinette…. but…. it’s hard to be friends with Marinette Dupain-Cheng and not become a little tongue tied around her.
Eventually Chat Noir will become essentially adopted by Marinette and they will both be hiding things as they start on the new adventure of being roommates.

Trading Advice by @megatraven

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 1,361 words.

When Nino and Marinette hang out, they get advice from each other in regards to relationships.

Summer Heat by @agreste-dupain-cheng

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 1,198 words.

It’s too hot for Marinette to focus on studying, and certain Cat doesn’t help matters. But he does have his virtues.

raindrops by @faith-xx-love

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 127 words.

Drabble. The heavens open up and the skies cry but it’s the pouring memories that you can’t erase.

Inspired by Episode 26 – Origin Episode Part 2

Chocolate Cake by @mayallthebaconburn

Rating: G. Chapters: 6/6, 16,961 words.

Adrien offers to help Marinette while she’s taking care of the bakery on her own.

If You Give a Kwami a Cracker by @pftones3482

Rating: K+. Chapters: 1/1, 5,506 words.

…it might just end up with your best friend figuring out your secret identity. One shot.

Chasing the C/h/at Walk by @runningoutofink 

warning: no sexual content, just references to it for humor, and near the end it gets more intimate, but nothing ever happens.

Rating: T. Chapters: 13/13, 112,395 words.

Paris. The city of lights, love and fashion. Follow the progress of Marinette Dupain Cheng as she enters the extremely competitive world of Reality television for a chance to be the winner of Project Runway: France.

Quiet Ice, Silent Nights by @thelastpilot

Rating: G. Chapters: 8/8, 38,748.

Cat Noir is on a late night patrol when he catches sight of an elegant lone figure skater, and is surprised to discover it is his classmate Marinette.

Sage Advice on Love and Rock and Roll by @sarahcada

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Uncle Jagged Stone gives his sort-of niece Marinette dating advice.

Le Diable by @lastroseofspring

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Studying isn’t easy for Marinette when her tutor keeps purring and kneading you like the cat he is.

i know you by @ladybugandblackchat

Rating: T. Chapters: 7/?, 63,196.

So Chat gets bored and decides to visit his Princess, duet singing is the result.

Nokia by @darkscaleswriter

Rating: K+. Chapters:1/1, 2,079

An akuma with invincible armor forces Ladybug and Chat Noir to get… creative. Featuring power tools, a bathroom sink, and an industrial oven. Freaking Nokias.

Le Cirque de la Miraculeuse by shmulia

Rating: G. Chapters: 5/?, 26,845 words.

The circus arrives at midnight; a place for mystery and magic, it hosts an unwilling contest between two magicians who are players in a game they can’t control…

Showcase by @bounemr

Rating: G. Chapters: 13/?, 37,351 words.

“Showcase” is a Miraculous Ladybug Pokemon AU, taking the characters from ML and placing them in the pokemon world. With Adrien as a Performer, renowned on the internet as his stage identity “Chat Noir”, and Marinette trying to reach her dreams as a fashion designer, both of them have to make very important decisions. Gifted with mega evolution, they must fight or flee in the face of the new threat to Lumiose City and the people and pokemon that call it home.

get lucky by @clairelutra

Rating: T. Chapters: 2/?, 4,568 words.

come on baby, we ain’t gonna live forever
let me show you all the things that we could do
you know you wanna be together
and i wanna spend the night with you

“It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a superhero in possession of a beautiful teammate must be in want of a love story.”

A Ladynoir tale.

tangled ribbons by @sadrien

Rating: G. Chapters:11/13, 54,535 words.

Marinette is a small studio dancer who wins a scholarship to a summer long ballet intensive. Adrien is a famous ballet dancer who would rather be at home than at said intensive. The end of the summer will bring about a showcase that could make Marinette’s career, if she can ignore Chloé and focus on something other than Adrien.

Sore muscles, coffee breaks, and video chats ensue. And there is an awful lot of fondue.

Everything by @chassecroise

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 1,160 words.

While they’re trapped together inside the animal cage at the zoo, Nino and Alya have quite an interesting conversation.

Boutique by @miraculer

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 4/?, 4,611 words.

In which Marinette opens an online store, Adrien is hormonal, and Alya is bae.

Picture Perfect by @kingsandthieves

Rating: T. Chapters: 1/1, 3,274 words.

Chat Noir’s suggestion of doing a charity event sounded like the perfect idea, until Alya decided to organise a suggestive calendar shoot. Not only is giving the overly-exuberant Chat Noir a chance to showcase himself a really bad idea, but Marinette doesn’t know where to even begin with posing in front of a camera.

It’s a lucky thing someone knows what they’re doing.

Kiss and Dash by RicardianScholar Clark-Weasley warning: intense-ish kissing.

Rating: T. Chapters: 7/7, 15,940.

It starts of when Marinette kisses Adrien on a dare and runs off but it really spirals out of control when Chat Noir takes revenge with his own kiss and dash. Do all people kiss the same way?

My Fair Lady by @marchofthethieves

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/?, N/C words.

Chat needs an answer, even if its not the one he wants.

It’s a Cat’s World by @ozxiii 

warning: intense kissing. like thats it.

Rating: T. Chapters: 2/?, 6,497 words.

Chat doesn’t know when he began to watch Marinette. Perhaps it was after the Evillustrator, or maybe when he saw her stand up to Chloe for Mylene. Maybe it was later than, or perhaps it was before all of that. But he made a point to check in on his princess after his patrols, and he always felt better knowing that she was safe.

The Things You Do by WhoReallyKnows

Rating: T. Chapters: 2/?, 3,007 words.

Anthony Dupain-Cheng led a normal life; Nothing out of the ordinary ever happened to him, and he liked it that way.
Then, like usual, Marinette brought her weirdness into it. He had been fine with her pasting pictures of her classmate all over the walls, and had been pretty chill with her odd obsession with putting food into her purse but never eating it. But this, oh no, this crossed the line.
His sister was Ladybug. /Mother Fucking Ladybug/.

Pick-Up and Chase by @skaylanphear

Rating: T. Chapters: 6/10, 16,431 words.

After she accidentally trips into Adrien and apologizes about “falling for him,” Marinette learns that he’s no match for cheesy pick-up lines–whether they were unintended or not. And while she finds it flattering that he turns into a flustered mess with only a few words, Marinette comes to regret making him uncomfortable. That is, until she learns he’s Chat Noir. At which point the phrase “just desserts” becomes a permanent fixture in her everyday plans.

A story in which Adrien is flustered, Marinette is smooth as glass at dropping lines, and Chat Noir gets the romance he was always asking for–even if he doesn’t quite know how to handle it.

What’s the Darkness Like? by @nya-and-spots

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Nooroo only wanders around the big mansion at night. So when he discovers Plagg, after a heavy conversation, the Cat Miraculous wonders- just how frightening is it to be a weapon of war than of peace?

We Need To Talk by @frostedpuffs

Rating: G. Chapters: 1/1, 1,259 words.

Adrien and Marinette have been together for nearly five months now. When an akuma attacks hits the school and Marinette can’t get away to transform quick enough, Chat Noir comes to her rescue, but does something Marinette would have never, ever expected.

adrien is a fucking idiot, basically

This drabble by @miraculouslyunlucky

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Ways to say I love you: 30-Too quick, mumbled into your scarf possibly?

Photoshoot by @miraculous-hearts

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Somehow, someway, Marinette got sucked in. She can’t remember quite how she got into this situation, but she wasn’t going to complain. After all, who would say no to a photo shoot with Adrien Agreste!. But they only problem was…Ladybug was the one posing with the teen model. Since Adrien was going to be modeling new Ladybug and Chat Noir inspired clothing, it seemed only fitting that the famed super heroin would join him. For some reason, they couldn’t get Chat to join them. It seemed odd to Ladybug, since she figured he would love the attention.

Pounce by @kagesora/ @actualaster

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Adrien being a giant dork and embarrassing himself completely when his more feline side shows.  In class.

He’s a Siren by @miraculousturtle

Rating: T. Chapters: 7/?, 31,563 words.

Merman AU. Their meeting is orchestrated by fate, conducting them one at a time to step on the stage. With the flick of the baton, in time, they will sing the same song, but only if they aren’t swept away by the ocean’s mighty waves.

All Ladybug wishes is to have a Chat Noir by her side, but what Marinette finds is that maybe she just needs a more aquatic companion.

Sleepy Cuddles by @quicksilversquared

Rating: G. Chapters: 3/3, 10,478 words.

Both Adrien and Marinette have the tendency to cuddle up to others in their sleep, as both Nino and Alya have experienced. So when the opportunities arise, they toss their friends together and let the snuggles commence.

The Butterfly Effect by @catnoirism

Warning: Graphic Deceptions of Violence.

Rating: T. Chapters: 1/?, 1,794 words.

Twenty days ago, he was normal.

Twenty days after, he had his whole will driven to commit acts like biting bullets or juggling meat cleavers with his bare hands, whichever was doable at the moment.

In Pleantea of Time by @brettanomycroft

Rating: N/R. Chapters: 1/1, N/C words.

Marinette freezes in her spot behind the counter. Busy replenishing the tins of loose leaf tea for the more popular brews, she hadn’t heard the delicate chime at the front door. She turns in slow-motion to the shop floor, watching as the new customer starts chatting with the blond standing by the shelves. She hadn’t heard the front door chime, which means it’s too late-

“Oh, I have no uncertainteas about finding the right blend for you.”

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parvatpatil  asked:

Hi! So for the prompt thing (I have been thinking about this for a LONG time) could you write something about how the Carrows were much harsher towards Seamus bc he was gay (hence why he was unrecognizable) and Dean finding out (anyway you want- confession,nightmares) and getting really protective of him and being all adorable. I hope Im making some sort of sense. Thank You, I really love your blog by the way.

First off, my sincerest apologies for leaving you hanging this long! I just sort of abandoned this blog unintentionally but now I’m back full force! Now for the fic:

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Seamus usually hid his feelings rather well. Between sleeping medications and therapeutic spells, he could typically sleep for a few hours straight without disturbance. 

But the one year anniversary of the Battle of Hogwarts was coming up and as the days flashed by him, so did the memories of the weeks leading up to that final fight.

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Come on, love, draw your swords


A/N: Just a little post episode thing to tell my writer’s block it’s not the boss of me. And also cause it’s been three days since the episode and I can’t stop thinking of these two muppets.

Inside you’ll find visions and snuggles and swords.



It stings through her arms.

Every clash of the blade is heavy, erring on the side of too heavy, and her muscles shiver under the brunt. But it doesn’t stop. It can’t. If it does…

Emma simply has to up the ante.

One clang is followed by another, then a prang, a headlong slice as swift as she can make it; each blow pursued by yet another – from her, from the hooded figure. Every clattering shwing a burden on her strength.

(Both her physical and her emotional.

She’s seen this too many times, this exact sequence of events – she’s afraid of where she knows it leads.)

It doesn’t help that she can see her family racing towards her out of the corner of her eye, four darkly shadowed people through a bluey mist. But she has to duck, grit her teeth together and carry on, to let the sharp clatter of the fight ring in her ears.

The sharp clattering of her impending end, the Saviour’s end.

In Korea they say ‘fighting’ instead of ‘good luck’, or so she’d been led to believe by the girl from Seoul who slept in the bunk below hers when she was fourteen. Emma had always liked the message in that motivation. It gave someone the strength to believe in themselves, to power through on their own merits and know that no magical entity was going to do it for them. Both successes and failures were of your own making.

There are no magic pills in this world.

Strangely enough, she wishes it was the opposite way around this time.

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