i take too long to draw thing when i was doing this she was on chapter two

kemmlerthekitschmaster  asked:

Can you elaborate more on how the Alys-Sigorn wedding was awesome and its like a baby that conquered the world? I just really like Alys/Sigorn and want to hear more about it.

Whew, where to begin? The Alys-Sigorn wedding is IMO a strong candidate for “best scene in the series,” and it’s probably exhibit A in the case for ADWD as the best book in that series (give or take Dany X and the dragontaming). It’s the surest sign that GRRM still knows what he’s doing and that the sedimentary layers of story are producing more powerful moments as he goes. It’s such a narratively dense event with so many resonances that you could spend days teasing it apart. Here’s just a brief overview.  

At one level, the wedding symbolizes and enacts the alliance between the Stark North and the Free Folk, presided over by the Lord Commander of the Night’s Watch (himself having been raised in Winterfell, but also having ridden with the wildlings). It’s very ceremonial and ritualistic, GRRM taking his time setting it up and lingering on every detail so you really get what a momentous deal this is: a powerful wildling leader and the daughter of a significant Northern house joining to forge something new. This carries such weight with us because we’ve been living with this bitter divide and the knowledge of how longstanding and entrenched it is for multiple books. Climbing this hill seemed nigh-impossible back in ASOS when Stannis proposed it; now, we see a real ray of hope. And of course, this dovetails so beautifully with what happens at chapter’s end: the horn blast announcing Tormund Giantsbane’s arrival to cement that pact. 

This sense of harmonic resolution wouldn’t mean much, though, if it didn’t also extend to the bride and groom specifically. Alys coming to Jon (specifically as Ned’s son) and securing his help against Cregan and Arnolf marks a symbolic reconciliation between Houses Stark and Karstark. Instead of the latter house as an enemy, as they’ve been since early in ASOS, we now see them as a complex family riven by internal conflict, and there’s a chance to set things right. It helps, of course, that Alys is immediately one of the most lovable characters in the story: “Let him be scared of me.” As for Sigorn, his father died at Castle Black thanks to Jon’s defenses, and earlier in ADWD, Sigorn himself opposed assimilation to the point of threatening Jon’s life. Here, however, he brings the Thenns into the larger realm and makes a very moving peace–and of course he, too, is written to encourage empathy in the wedding scene, coming off nervous, awkward, and ultimately good-hearted. 

But what really makes this scene shine, undergirding and emphasizing all of the above, is the imagery. It…glows. 

And Melisandre said, “Let them come forth, who would be joined.” The flames cast her shadow on the Wall behind her, and her ruby gleamed against the paleness of her throat.

Jon turned to Alys Karstark. “My lady. Are you ready?”

“Yes. Oh, yes.”

“You’re not scared?”

The girl smiled in a way that reminded Jon so much of his little sister that it almost broke his heart. “Let him be scared of me.”The snowflakes were melting on her cheeks, but her hair was wrapped in a swirl of lace that Satin had found somewhere, and the snow had begun to collect there, giving her a frosty crown. Her cheeks were flushed and red, and her eyes sparkled.

“Winter’s lady.” Jon squeezed her hand.

The Magnar of Thenn stood waiting by the fire, clad as if for battle, in fur and leather and bronze scales, a bronze sword at his hip. His receding hair made him look older than his years, but as he turned to watch his bride approach, Jon could see the boy in him. His eyes were big as walnuts, though whether it was the fire, the priestess, or the woman that had put the fear in him Jon could not say. Alys was more right than she knew.

“Who brings this woman to be wed?” asked Melisandre.

“I do,” said Jon. “Now comes Alys of House Karstark, a woman grown and flowered, of noble blood and birth.” He gave her hand one last squeeze and stepped back to join the others.

“Who comes forth to claim this woman?” asked Melisandre.

“Me.” Sigorn slapped his chest. “Magnar of Thenn.”

“Sigorn,” asked Melisandre, “will you share your fire with Alys, and warm her when the night is dark and full of terrors?”

“I swear me.” The Magnar’s promise was a white cloud in the air. Snow dappled his shoulders. His ears were red. “By the red god’s flames, I warm her all her days.”

“Alys, do you swear to share your fire with Sigorn, and warm him when the night is dark and full of terrors?”

“Till his blood is boiling.” Her maiden’s cloak was the black wool of the Night’s Watch. The Karstark sunburst sewn on its back was made of the same white fur that lined it.

Melisandre’s eyes shone as bright as the ruby at her throat. “Then come to me and be as one.” As she beckoned, a wall of flames roared upward, licking at the snowflakes with hot orange tongues. Alys Karstark took her Magnar by the hand.

Side by side they leapt the ditch.

“Two went into the flames.” A gust of wind lifted the red woman’s scarlet skirts till she pressed them down again. “One emerges.” Her coppery hair danced about her head. “What fire joins, none may put asunder.”

This is hope rendered in radiant red and gold; this is what endgame looks like. We saw it, just a flash of it, as their leap (like Theon and Jeyne’s, several chapters later) reached its apex. This leap over the flames and everything that goes with it exists in defiance of the Long Night, in spite of the army of the dead. It’s a fire to circle around, a well from which to draw strength, and a foundation for what comes next. House Thenn’s sigil is appropriate; they represent the Dawn.

SHEITH FIC REC PT.2

Hey, so I’m back with more fics. Honestly I haven’t read that many fics lately, kinda distracted by trying to write my own, here’s to hoping it goes well, right? But the fandom deserves something nice in the light of all the troll fics that were posted. I was wondering if I should update my old rec list? Or should I combine this one and the other one into one massive list? What do you guys think? Anyway, same formula, titles are links and bolded, italics are my commentary. Happy reading!

Link to the last fic rec masterpost: http://lucifercaelestis.tumblr.com/post/157021445683/sheith-fic-rec

One-shots (Canon-verse)

orbit by Recluse (T) 21k

“Hey, nice to meet you. Keith, right? I’m Shiro.”

Shiro and Keith’s backstory fic, and wow, I was not expecting how it all happened. 11/10 would read again


grief by Recluse (T) 4.5k

There are five stages.

Obligatory Keith grieving over Shiro fic.


it’s not a star i see (it’s always you) by janie_tangerine (E) 18.5k

in which both Keith and Shiro are stuck with birthdays on dates they don’t like. Meeting each other makes it more than just a bit better.

Birthday fic that combines Keith’s backstory and major Keith feels with Shiro and god just read the fic please, it’s worth it.


Break Out by reinkist (E) 10.8k

An unexpected reaction to the alien plant life forces Keith and Shiro to have to reevaluate what their relationship is, and what it could be.

Sex pollen fic. Warning for dubious consent. Trope-y as it is, I like how it forces them to confront with certain things.


Falling Forward by flyingisland (T) 3.5k

Shiro is a romantic catastrophe, even with an excellent wingman like Pidge.

Pining Shiro is the best.


crash collide into space by ohmygodwhy (T) 2.6k

Shiro’s gone and all he has left of him are a shitty couch and a few pictures on his phone and dog tags that he’s afraid to touch because touching them feels like accepting the fact that Shiro will never touch them again. If he holds them for long enough any traces of Shiro’s touch will be wiped away and replaced, like they were never there to begin with, like Shiro was never there to begin with.

They deserve to be happy together goddamnit.

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Sons of Lawrence #15

Summary:  Sons of Anarchy meets Supernatural. In this AU, the Winchesters run the most notorious biker gang in Lawrence. They traffic illegal drugs, weapons, and anything else that makes them money and keeps them on top.
Miss the beginning?
Characters in this chapter: Dean Winchester, John Winchester, Crowley, Jo Harvelle, Meg Masters, Patrick, Jodi Mills, Mary Winchester, James Novak, Sam Winchester
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female Reader

Word Count: 2,764
Warnings: Attempted murder, blood and injury, conspiracy, language, casual use of illegal drugs, angst, fluff, medical jargon. 
Author’s Note: This series isn’t going to be light and fluffy. It will include explicit language, explicit sexual content, casual use of illegal drugs, explicit canon typical violence.
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Originally posted by crowleysloverr

Crowley knew from the moment Jo left his office that he was going to frame her for the murder of John Winchester. He just had to make sure to execute his plan perfectly. Since Jo had gotten her perky ass kicked out of COLT, Crowley didn’t want to act too soon. He wanted the Winchesters -and guest- to start to feel safe, as if all of their problems had disappeared with the death of Gadreel.

Only one other person knew the entirety of Crowley’s plan; Patrick. He was tall, dark, deathly handsome, and had a thick accent that made all the ladies -and a few of the men- swoon. Patrick flirted shamelessly with the petite blonde, told her about his rough childhood in Cyprus and the UK, even played the sympathy card by telling her how his parents died when he was a teenager. Jo was eating out of his hand and Crowley knew Patrick wouldn’t let him down.

Several days later, Crowley decided it was time. Patrick and Jo were going at it like rabbits and everyone except John had just pulled away on their bikes. He sat back for several long moments, making sure the sounds of the loud bikes had drifted away before Crowley pushed off the stolen bike that was sitting just out of view. Dark leather gloves were pulled on as he strode up the driveway, disappearing silently into the house just as a car drove past.

With a cup in his hand and his nose buried in the newspaper, John walked into the kitchen; only stopping because Crowley cleared his throat.

“Hello, John,” Crowley rasped, pulling a loosely-wrapped bundle from his pocket.

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MCU Civil War Fic Recs | Stony Edition

FINALLY i’ve decided to post my first fic rec list. Caught up with my feels after watching CA:CW. THE PAIN, THE ANGST, THE HEARTBREAK </3 Anyway I’ve been reading lots of MCU Post-Civil War fics and I thought it’s time for me to contribute to our lovely fandom. Here are some of my favorites to share with y’all. Don’t be shy, feel free to share any fic recs with me (●♡∀♡) I’d love to read more!


last updated 26/3/2017.

new fics added on top :) will be updated from time to time if there are new recs.


Steve doesn’t think about having sex with Tony Stark. He certainly doesn’t plan for it. It happens anyway.

They fight Thanos—and they’re losing. And before Tony knows what’s happening, he’s standing with Doctor Strange in front of the Eye of Agamotto and gets send back in time. Can he find a way to fix things this time around, or are they doomed to fall apart all over again?

“So was I,” his soulmate would tell him one day, and what it would mean was that they loved him. 

Post-Civil War. A mission at a power plant goes south and the ensuing explosion triggers the denaturation of the serum. In which Steve insists that he’s feeling fine, Natasha gets Tony involved and pieces start being put back together. 

Tony bypasses into the mailbox every time. It drives Steve absolutely nuts. 

Tony can’t even recognize himself nowadays.

Tony misses Steve very badly after the Accords. Some days he deals with it better than other days.(a fic featuring the booty call flip phone, minor kidnappings, and time jumps between chapters because the election has been happening and my brain has been too mush to make a proper plot)

Steve and Tony love each other—that would undoubtedly always be true. However, there might just be things that don’t care for love, that don’t care what it means for the two to take different sides. Things that none of them could’ve foreseen. Things that might just rip everything apart.When the United Nations attempt to put restrictions on the Avengers, Tony has to admit that the pawns had been in place for a long time, he just hadn’t dared to admit it to himself. And now, it is simply a matter of who will move first—and more importantly: in which direction.

Tony struggles with the day-to-day of leading a UN-sanctioned team of superheroes, Steve goes on a listening tour across America, and Natasha would like to remind everyone that (unlike Sam Wilson) she is not a licensed therapist.(55/200) page fancomic

When we do things, we always have a good reason. It’s other people we see as defective.

Learning to look a little harder than that will be a long journey, but it might just be worth the struggle to change.

After the civil war, everyone is left living in the new reality they’ve created — and now they have to figure out if they are willing (and able) to try again at being a real team.

If you think of life and death on a continuum, finding the point where it tips is complicated. It cuts across all political lines and gets to the root of our humanity. It requires faith informed by years of intimacy that you’re doing what’s right for your loved one.

But Tony is just a man. And there’s only so much he can do.

(Or that time when Tony does what is necessary to survive just so that he can continue to fix things and makes extremely rash decisions; because even if Steve may have left him behind, doesn’t mean Tony would do the same. Kind of.)

Everything seems to be in working order; except one day, after hoping and hoping for a chance to set things right, to prove what he had meant in his letter, that he’d be there for Tony when Tony needs him, Steve is given the opportunity to. It just isn’t what he had expected it to be. Not by a long damn shot. Sequel to Rebirth.

Strangely, or not so strangely, Steve is the one to call first.“Tony,” is all he says, low and throaty and oh so raspy.Tony says nothing. Not because he has nothing to say, but because he has too much. And maybe, for once, Steve should be the one talking.

After the Civli War, the Avengers were back together.

How is everything going, Tony? Pepper had asked in her email.
It’s fine (Tony had written back). I’m fighting with Steve all the time. Everything is going to hell. I’m okay (you know I’m always okay).

(Or: How Tony and Steve learned to be a bit gentler with each other)

It’s a mistake destroying Steve’s gesture of goodwill, Tony thinks, even as he takes an unholy amount of glee smashing that stupid phone to bits down in his lab and DUM-E waits eagerly with a fire extinguisher for the last of the letter to burn down. But it’s a mistake Tony is happy to make.

How to say ‘wish you were here’ without actually saying so, as done by Captain Steve Rogers.

One moment they’re fighting, yelling scathing insults and ugly accusations at each other, and the next they’re kissing, all teeth and anger-fuelled desperation. Steve backs him up until Tony’s shoulders hit the closest wall, and hoists him up, giving Tony no choice but to wrap his legs around Steve’s waist for support. Tony bites Steve’s bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood, and Steve growls, and grips both of Tony’s wrists in one big hand, his hold bruisingly tight.

‘Dear baby,’ he thought hysterically while dodging an arrow, ‘One day your daddy and I fought and almost blew up an airport. I hope you’re better at communication than we are.’

Tony blinked up at the face staring down at him. This was impossible. This was definitely 100% not possible, he had not just started giving a good morning handy to -

“Steve?”

After the events of Civil War, Tony and Steve wake up in bed next to each other in an alternate universe. It goes about as well as you’d expect it to.

Before Afghanistan, before New York, and long before Siberia, Tony was given the gift of Peggy Carter as his godmother.It was maybe one of the best gifts he ever received, one that kept on giving even forty years later. Because even when the Avengers are scattered, the team and his trust torn apart, there’s still one thing Tony has that no one, not Steve, not Ross, not Stane, had ever managed to take from him.A family.In the aftermath of the Civil War, Tony will need them more than ever if he’s to pick up the broken pieces of himself again. And save the world. Of course.

It was the first time they’d seen each other since Siberia. It was probably one of the worst possible ways to have an unscheduled reunion. It was also about to get worse. A lot worse. 

 Steve writes letters to Tony that he never sends. By the time he hands them to their rightful owner, Tony has had a brush with death, has retired as a superhero, and now has a small town workshop of his very own. But it’s okay, Steve has gone into retirement too.

An alternate universe where Steve wins the Civil War.

It doesn’t go well for Tony.

A deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for an absent something or someone that one loves. Moreover, it often carries a repressed knowledge that the object of longing might never return.

Steve and Tony before, during, and after.

“But as a guy who’s never been good at anything but killing- lemme tell you this. Wars can come to us, and we can fight to end them.”

“But nothing’s ever worth starting one. Nothing at all.”

As the dust of Civil War starts to settle- Steve begins to see a couple of things.

“Humans are machines. Fascinating ones, but fatally flawed- because we feel too much. We try our hardest to be objective; but whenever two sides are too close, we ‘follow our heart’, which means fall prey to whatever our emotions think best and fuck all that logic might have had to say about it.”

Sequel to ‘And In The Silence That Follows’. Three months after the 'truce’, AIM is on the move again, and Norman Osborn seems increasingly determined to seize power in the void that the Avengers left behind. Logic dictates that Tony should cooperate with the runaway superheroes, led by one Steve Rogers to get ahead of the situation. Too bad his trust issues don’t agree with him. Too bad humans aren’t actually machines who can turn emotions off at the flick of a butto-Oh. Hello Extremis.

Steve splays his fingers on Tony’s chest, over his heart, and Tony whimpers. “You should take better care of that, Tony,” Steve says, digging his fingers in briefly.

Tony closes his eyes. “Don’t.”

Steve laughs, and it’s cold. He trails his fingers lower. “I could hurt you,” he says, almost conversationally. “I’m a criminal now, remember.”

“He hid some things from me,” Tony says, then shrugs. “It’s fine. I hid some things from him, too. Don’t you know this story?”

616 Steve meets MCU Tony.

“You were supposed to say thank you,” Tony said after a moment, covering his eyes with his forearm. It wasn’t as if Steve could see him. “It’s only polite, you know. Happy birthday, Steve—Thank you, Tony.”

It was raining when Tony exited his car. In front of him was a church.

He wasn’t sure why it always rained nowadays, but it wasn’t like he could do anything about it. Tony knew this weather kind of suited his mood, and his current mental state.

Attending funeral after funeral after you’ve been beaten up by the father of the embryo in your womb in Siberia before he left you in the cold, was beyond hard and painful. Tony had cried himself to sleep more than once. However, he couldn’t let anybody know, except Vision who had figured it out by himself.

“I sense a lifeform in you,” the android had mentioned to him once. “Is it… Steve’s?”

Tony remembered breaking down in front of him, after that Vision never mentioned the relationship between Steve and the lifeform in Tony’s womb again. He felt guilty, yet grateful. It had been barely a week after the incident in Siberia. Tony wasn’t ready for something that would remind him of that event, and he doubted he would ever be.

Steve never lets go of the phone. Sam thinks that it’s time for him to use it.

The written letter and cellphone never made it to Tony.

Tony never made it home.

Everything about them happened in seconds. Their first meeting was quick, with Tony landing next to the Captain, each man giving a curt nod and name in greeting. Their argument on the hellicarrier took mere seconds to escalate. Until Steve was goading Tony into putting on the suit and going a few rounds and Tony not so subtly reminding Steve that he wasn’t afraid to hit an old man.
It was only seconds of staring at Tony on that New York City Street, his arc reactor dark, no rise and fall of his chest, for Steve to know that inside the tin can, was a good man.
Then Ultron happened, and it took seconds for their world to change, seconds for Steve to throw his shield at Tony and for the billionaire to send a repulsor blast back. They went from laughing and relaxing to standing on an edge thousands of feet above solid ground.
And now…now everything’s changed. And all it took was a combination of seconds; of decisions made, actions performed and words spoken that they couldn’t get back.
Just a few ticks of the clock for their world to shatter.

It took two months and fourteen days.Well, two months and sixteen days if you wanted to be nitpicky and count the two days it had taken Tony to actually accept that yes, the phone was still lying on his desk, and no, it wouldn’t magically disappear just because he wished it so.The phone, and beneath it, that goddamn letter. If you need me, I’ll be there.

After the hell that was Ultron and the Sokovia Accords, Tony doesn’t blame the team for wanting nothing to do with him. To make up for past mistakes, Tony disappears into his lab and focuses on using his money and brains to provide the Avengers with more fancy tech than they’ll ever need. By doing this, he also doesn’t have to worry about Steve’s grim frown, Bucky’s hateful gaze, or everyone else’s cold annoyance.For six long months, this formula worked, but then fate decided to be a Loki-like dick and Tony wasn’t sure how it happened, but in the span of one week, he’d somehow acquired a kid.

He’s sitting there on the carpeted floor with blood dripping down the back of his head, holding the battered red notebook with trembling hands. He looks up from the page and tries to blink away the scribbled words that won’t seem to disappear from his eyesight. He can’t breathe, can’t get his throat to work properly because it feels like he’s being strangled by the sheer truth of what he realizes now.

They knew. Oh god, they knew.

When Tony discovers a devastating secret, it will threaten to tear apart everything they hold dear.

Steve is going to realise in the worst possible way what happens when you let pride, rage and fear cloud your judgment. What happens when you don’t listen.

“And you think you could take me, do you, Stark?”“I’d give it a good fucking try. I’d like to shove you into the nearest wall and wrap my hands around your damn neck.”“Oh yeah? And then what?”Post-CACW, a series of phone calls between Tony and Steve. 

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Fabulous Olicity Fanfic Friday - April 21st, 2017

Originally posted by omgintrovert

Happy Friday! So this is my attempt to both thank awesome fanfic writers for their amazing work and offer my recommendations to anyone who is interested. Here are the fantastic fanfic stories I read this week! They are posted in the order I read them. Click on the title for the link!


Crossfire multi-chapter by @everythinglollipop -AU. No Arrow, this is a complete re-write on how Oliver met Felicity. Everything about the life of Oliver Queen remains the same all the way to his early days in Russia in a ‘fight club’ setting, those spoilers are just hard to ignore.

Starling City’s Own Pollen Vector multi-chapter by @fiacresgirl -When a new criminal begins targeting Starling City’s young women with a weaponized aphrodisiac, Original Team Arrow steps out into the field to catch him. Things go awry.  Very sexy times!

Time for a Story multi-chapter by @smkkbert - This fic shows Olicity and their life as a (married) couple with family. Although Olicity (and their kids) are the protagonists, other characters of Arrow and Flash make appearances.

Big Belly Bonding by @wherethereissmoak - Based on the prompt “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.” High school AU.

One More Push snippet by @cruzrogue - Yeah another sneak peek into the future story

Untitled by @deadlybingo - Felicity seeks Kara’s help

Untitled by @deadlybingo - Prompt - “that’s not what an apology sounds like.”

Until the End Draws Near Parts multi-chapter by @geniewithwifi - Arrow 5x20 spec - So ADDICTIVE!

Keep it Professional multi-chapter by @mogirl97 - Oliver is assigned to be Felicity’s bodyguard

A Touch Unlike Any Other multi-chapter by @mel-loves-all Olicity Regency - The Earl of Archer out for the first time in a long time - LOVE THIS.

Mr. Cheesy Lines (Mini-Drabble) by @felicityollies - Domestic cuteness

Unmasked by @deadlybingo - Oliver’s finds out he missed Felicity’s birthday

Redemption multi-chapter by @vaelisamaza Oliver returns for being with the League after five - this story gets better and better - you should be reading this!

In Another Life (I Could be Your Man) multi-chapter by @angelicmisskitty - Their lives couldn’t be more different - and yet Oliver can’t take his eyes off the beautiful blonde woman that leaves the subway every morning at 7.43am. There is something about her that makes him look up every morning - something that also makes him aware he’ll never be good enough for her, or that she’d even notice him. He had no idea how much his life would change the day he rushed over to help her…Olicity AU - no Lian Yu, no saving the city (at least not in the way we know from Arrow :D ) LOVE LOVE, LOVE!

Untitled by @oneofakindxx - Oliver makes dinner for Felicity - LOVED THIS.

Untitled by @oneofakindxx - Why Felicity stays - So beautiful!

But You Stood By My Side Night After Night (You Loved Me Back To Life)  by Ciara2531 - Collection of Arrow Drabbles

To Sacrifice the Sun multi-chapter by @emmilynestill - Oliver and Felicity are ARGUS agents working on a mission in Mexico, the two share some very important history. LOVE THIS

A Woman Like You by @lovejesusarrowavengersblog -Based on Lee Brice’s song “A Woman Like You” ~ Felicity wants to know what Oliver would do without her, and though there’s no singing, there’s sweetness.

Untitled by @adiwriting - Prompt: The Correct way to eat a chocolate bunny - This is TOO funny!

Surprise Basket by @dmichellewrites - Oliver and Felicity are preparing for a lovely Easter/Passover brunch with friends and family, but will a basket from Donna make them forego their original plans?

Chocolate Covered Raspberries by @alanna-the-lionheart - Felicity challenges Oliver to an Easter Egg Hunt. Fluff ensues.

Pieces of Always multi-chapter by @so-caffeinated and @dust2dust34 - Life continues after Forever is Composed of Nows. Ongoing non-linear collection of family moments for the Queens.

In My Daughter’s Eyes multi-chapter by @smkkbert - Oliver and Felicity are parents following a teenage pregnancy, they balance family life with school and I love it!

Step by Step by @theirhappystory - Best friends’ sibling AU, Felicity is Tommy’s younger sister - Loved this!

Return to Me multi-chapter by @diggo26 - What would you do if you woke up tomorrow with the last 5 years of your memories gone? After an unfortunate accident, Oliver Queen must figure out his place in a life he has no memory of whilst his wife, Felicity, does everything she can to support him. With emotions, secrets and relationships pushed to the limits; will love and friendship be enough to turn back the hands of time?

Olicity: Aftermath (3x01 Stolen Moment) by @ghostfoxlovely - After their first date got blown up

Impact Ch 3 Ch 4 multi-chapter by @geneshaven - What would happen to Olicity if something happened to William - dark and wonderful  

As Easy As Falling multi-chapter by @charlinert - Felicity has just received tragic news when she meets Oliver, I believe there is hope, highly recommend but you will cry but not every chapter!

The Calculation multi-chapter by @dettiot - Three words and a wedding invitation.  Set between seasons two and three.  Loved this!!

What Leads Me to You by @ghostfoxlovely - The team visits Lian Yu and Felicity gets injured.

Double Standard by @felicityollies - Felicity is a young actress trying to be taken seriously in Hollywood. Oliver is her Oscar winning boyfriend. Everything is peachy keen for them… that is until their sex tape gets released.

Midnight Showing by @wherethereissmoak - The tradition of going to midnight showings of Star Wars unites the Queens and Felicity and spans decades.

It’s Just a Ride by @onceuponanolicity - This is a post season 4 au about Oliver and Felicity. Felicity needs a ride over to Quentin’s apartment to drop something off since her car is in the shop. When Diggle can’t take her he calls in Oliver. Only Oliver realizes the only way to get her there is on his Ducati. It’s not long before Oliver realizes how tight his pants are when he has to drive with Felicity’s arms wrapped around him.

Happier by @bisexuallaurellance - Set at the end of 5x18. Felicity asks to take a look at Oliver’s wounds.

Under the Stars by @dmichellewrites - Oliver and Felicity attend Star City’s annual art and music festival Under the Stars. Shenanigans ensue with Thea. Old friends return. There’s no way this day can get any more spectacular.

First Things First by @geneshaven - For 5+ years now, Oliver and Felicity have had many defining moments in their relationship. But none more important than this one.

An Oliver’s Birthday Party Fic by @lovejesusarrowavengersblog - The team throw a birthday party for Oliver

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Taehyung Scenario: Jokes Aside

Request: I want to request a TaeTae scenario where you are childhood friends and he has always been a prankster and just really silly and generally how he is, but before the reader leaves for like college or something he confesses to her, but she doesn’t take him seriously at first. Super cute stuff you know. Fluffy Af.

Genre: Fluff, Romance

Taehyung had been a close friend and a next door neighbor to you since you two were basically in diapers. Your houses had always been right next to each other, and since your families were so close, the property line between your yard and theirs was really only a formality. And since you and Taehyung were about the same age, it was only natural that the two of you became close.

But now you had both grown up. You had both recently graduated high school– and you were so ready to start this new chapter of your life as you headed off to college. You had chosen a school very far away from home, while Taehyung had opted for a local school. It was the night before your flight, and as you and Tae texted each other like always as you reminisced away as to how long you two had been friends.

Taehyung had always been a fun-loving guy, and while he never took his pranks too far, he never ceased to get creative. One time, on your first day of kindergarten, you were sad to be without your parents for the first time and to cheer you up he thought it’d be a good idea to hide a fake spider in your backpack. While you hadn’t appreciated the scare, it certainly did distract you from missing your parents as you chased him around the playground.

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Naruto Canon Couples Foreshadowing

So many people post about why they think certain pairings “make no sense,” “never had development,” or why their ship is “the only couple that makes sense in the whole series”. So I decided to talk about how there isn’t only just one super special magic couple that “makes sense” in the entire Naruto series solely because you like it better than the others, and that most of the canon couples have some sort of development or moment at some point :)

I’m also just limiting this post to canon so it doesn’t get too long and out of hand! I may do a non-canon post later for fun, who knows! :)

As always, my pretty disclaimer: I am pro-Sakura. You will not find me bashing Sakura on here at all. (I wish I didn’t even have to say that… Jeez.) Oh, and same with Hinata. I won’t be spending time bashing her either. I like to keep things civil :)

And I promise I am not saying “this is why you should like and ship them so there”. That isn’t it at all!! You have the right to ship whoever you want!! (Trust me, kakasaku I also have kakasaku crack ships kakasaku that I enjoy kakasaku.)

I am just trying to express that Kishi didn’t just throw people together by drawing their names randomly from a hat.

Anyway, I won’t get into much detail, I just want to provide at least one example for most of the cannon couples on why there was, indeed, some sort of moment or hint that they might end up together and that it wasn’t “totally unexpected”.

First off, Sasusaku:

I hate when people claim that Sakura and Sasuke have “no development”. Just because you do not want to acknowledge the development does not mean it never happened. Some people try to make it sound like Sakura and Sasuke never ever freaking met each other until the last chapter. Since it’d take way too much time to go over and explain everything related to Sasuke and Sakura’s development because there is a ton of it, I’ll just hit a major point or two.

If you want to discount any interactions between Sasuke and Sakura between the beginning of the series until the chunin exams, I’m okay with that. A lot of people don’t care about it (not me personally though). But the moment Sasuke received that curse mark, Sasuke and Sakura’s relationship took a much more serious turn. In fact, many people began shipping them around that time. Even the data books state that it was Sakura’s heart that helped Sasuke keep his curse mark from controlling him (ya know, in case you couldn’t already tell that from reading and watching it all unfold in the forest of death).

I also chose this moment as an example because after this point, it’s quite hard to argue that Sakura just had superficial feelings for Sasuke. She had seen the darkness taking control of him, and wanted to be at his side and help him stop it from ruining him. She didn’t want to run away because it was too much drama for her or just his problem. She saw how much he suffered, and she wanted nothing more but to help him.

Okay, I could go on forever about that moment, since it’s one of my favorites, but my point is that moment alone should show that there was SOME development. This is when Sakura’s love became completely selfless, in my opinion, as well. It was a really big moment, not only in personal character development, but in the relationship between the two as well. It was one of the reasons, I’m sure, that Sasuke thanked Sakura before he left the village (the first time). I won’t go into that moment, however, because it’s pretty self explanatory (although people to love to argue about it).

Honestly I could make a huge blog post just dedicated to the development of SasuSaku alone (which, hell, I may just end up doing later), so I will just move on before I start. Point was to give you a moment of development.

I really want to bring up the Sakura bringing Sasuke back to the right dimension thing right now too, but that will have a lot of explaining to it as well because of some of the ridiculous arguments around that… SAVE IT FOR ANOTHER BLOG POST MEGAN AND MOVE ON ALREADY.

Now for NaruHina:

I know, I know. It’s not everyone’s favorite couple. I think the reason for that is a good chunk of the NaruSaku fans are bitter (I’m not saying you don’t have a right to be, I’m just saying it’s a reason why).

But it was foreshadowed. I could even tell that while reading the chunin exam chapters as a kid.

It wasn’t all about Hinata’s growth as a character in the exams. It was about how her respect and love for Naruto helped get her there. (I won’t lie though, I do not enjoy that so much of her character was based on Naruto. I feel like Kishi should have given her more of a chance to stand up for herself because of something other than her love for Naruto. I mean, women can do things without men around ya know!)

It also showed that Naruto started to notice her as a person, rather than the weird girl who gets shy around him.

Hinata was also shown to be the only girl who liked Naruto for himself as children. She wasn’t a Sasuke fangirl like the majority of the girls. That was a big part of why she ended up with him (and yes, I know Sakura and Naruto became close, but that isn’t what we are arguing about right now. Plus, as I mentioned in another post, I see Naruto and Sakura’s development as platonic.)

And then Kishi even had the whole war scene. But I won’t get into that, because it’s a bit self explanatory and I don’t feel the need to get into it.

ShikaTema:

Honestly, I don’t think I need to defend them. Their fanbase never really argues about what development they did or didn’t have (that I have seen at least). The little drama about the pairing is always so pleasant. (Well, until someone says “They are the only pairing that ever had development!” and start a fight. Hence why I am blogging this.)

ShikaTema’s development (for me) began when she helped him against the sound ninja (one of my favorite moments, by the way). I know people can use the chunin exams as an example of development, which is a-okay, but I personally didn’t feel it there (but again, that is JUST ME).

Also, remember when Shikamaru’s dad told him that No matter how strong-minded a woman is, she will show kindness to the man she loves” That description TOTALLY describes Temari. Super foreshadowing!! :) That cute smile she gave him after she blew away that sound ninja, that did it for me. Loved it so much. Then Temari snapped right back and became the strong/blunt woman she is once again when she had to help snap Shikamaru back into his senses when he became irate at himself about letting Choji almost die.

Oh, and please let me add this too, because it made me happy as well:

SaiIno:

As for SaiIno, they didn’t really have development, per say, in the manga besides a few small hints (Ino stating she thought Sai was cute, and including Sai in her dream during the war where he fought Sasuke over her).

Plus there was this cute little bit from one of Kishi’s side chapters:

But with this couple, I feel like Kishi put them together because, well, it just made sense.

What I mean is that, to me, it makes sense because Sai is able to take Ino’s last name, so the new InoShikaCho formation could exist (well, by name anyway). Plus Sai feels more like he belongs to a family now I’m sure, considering he was just known by one name, which wasn’t even his birth name to begin with (I hate Danzo so much I really really do). Plus, Sai seems pretty happy, and I love seeing Sai happy :) (Plus, Ino’s sassiness with Sai’s bluntness! Perfect combination!) However I will agree there was barely any development for SaiIno.

… And honestly, I have nothing for Choji and his wife. No one really does. That was pretty random. I like it though. Chocho is freaking adorable with all that sass.

Okay so this is getting too long, so I’ll stop here for now. I guess I just wanted to point out some solid “there was development” moments.

Hope I didn’t bore ya! Thank you for reading :) I really appreciate it!

Differences between the Anime and the Manga - Intro

I’m gonna be posting the differences between the anime and the manga for every episode. I’ll be doing each episode of s2 as it comes out, and in between each episodes, I’ll be doing s1.

Just like many others, I was hyped for season 2, so I decided to re-watch season 1 of the anime. It was only my 3rd time watching s1, and this time, I decided to re-read the manga as well along the way, just to see what kind of changes the anime team made.

I read the manga more than 10 times, and even though I knew that there were many changes in the anime, I was still surprised by how much.

First, I wanna say that I love the anime, I think the animation is amazing, the voice acting is perfect, and the music is beautiful. I liked watching every scene from the manga animated, and I liked watching fillers that we knew happened in the manga, but they weren’t shown (for example in ep26 that would be Mike slicing up the Titans, that was awesome).

So I’m hyped for season 2, and I can’t wait to watch all those amazing manga panels animated.

However, I don’t like when scenes from manga are deleted or changed, and I’m not interested to watch someone else’s head-cannons.

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What Happened (In the Room Where It Happens)

Co-written with @hamiltonwrotetheother51 !!! She wrote Hamilton, and I wrote Jefferson!

Chapter One: the Meeting

Pairing: Jamilton and SO MUCH SMUT
Warnings: Sex, dirty talk, begging, sass, teasing, political pursuits, Thomas Jefferson
Word Count: 5745
A/N: This is my first official Tumblr Hamilton fic and I am so happy to have co-written it with @hamiltonwrotetheother51. Her fics are amazing and everyone should read them 5,000 times. I couldn’t pass up on the opportunity to write with her, so go follow her and reblog all her stuff!

There will be a chapter two to this, I promise!


Chapter One: The Meeting


Tick, tock, tick, tock.

The grandfather clock in the Secretary of State’s office sounded ever so softly, but it was a nuisance to Thomas Jefferson’s ears. He grimaced. Hamilton was late for this meeting, as usual, and Madison was making it particularly awkward by remaining silent. Madison was a good friend, but he just wasn’t the most fun to be around. He was a mellow soul, and Jefferson needed a little spice. That was exactly what made this little meeting with Hamilton so worthwhile.

Jefferson’s dark brown gaze drifted over to Madison slowly, and he let out a small sigh. “See if Hamilton is outside, James. I’ll fill the glasses with wine,” he told the man as he rose to his feet. As Madison nodded and departed from the room, Thomas took the bottle of wine from the ice bucket and opened it with a pop. He wrinkled his nose slightly, wondering why on Earth he was wasting a bottle of wine of Hamilton. And a good bottle, mind him.

He shook his head, pouring the wine into three glasses that were set up on a small, round table. It had just enough room for the three men and their meals, which would be brought out by a maid as soon as Hamilton arrived. Jefferson completed filling the glasses and returned the wine to the ice bucket, then looked to the door expectantly for Hamilton’s arrival and Madison’s return.

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Dom & Letty 3.0 - FOTF

“You will never be alone again.

I vow wherever you go, I go.

You ride, I ride.

You fight, I fight.

And if you ever die on me Dominic Torreto, I’m gonna die with you..”

Those were Letty’s vows to her husband the night they got married and this movie presents them in action. In part 6 we got to see Dom fight not only for her but for their love, having to captivate her all over again. Now here in part 8 the roles have been flipped and its Letty’s turn to either fall in line with others thoughts or fight for her husband. The difference in their battles is the fact that Dom was fighting for a resurface of memories and their undeniable draw/chemistry – while for Letty it’s about faith. The question of would Dom do this, would he turn his back on his family…on her, and when all the evidence says yes, does she still have the power to say no. How much does she know her husband, how much does she trust him and their love. She comes through with flying colors.

Like I said even though this is a flip, there are big differences, one of those being knowledge of enemy. Dom knew who his enemy was, he knew what had went wrong with her and who was using that for his own purposes. But Letty doesn’t have this same knowledge. She doesn’t know who the big bad is or why Dom is doing things that are totally against everything he is. That’s where the faith comes into play, because she has to everything off the back of it. Despite others telling her that this may be who he has become she has to go off of what she believes of him and their love and remind them of all the great things her husband has done for them while they’re so quick to give up on or judge him. She reminds us of her position and exactly where her loyalties reside when she responds to Hobbs by telling him that he’ll have to deal with the both of them when he warns her that he may have to put Dom down. She’s not just willing to fight for him, but beside him – and that’s not in the hope that he’s still good, but in the certainty that something else is going on because her Dom would never turn his back, the fight for the family is all he’s ever known. You know its certainty because she places her life in his hands. In the briefcase scene there was this great subtext moment because here’s the reality, that moment after he shot the gun in the air and she turned around and told him that he wouldn’t shoot her because he loved her…this moment really was about choosing – he had a choice, stop her and his baby survived another day. Let her go free and choose losing that. He let her go. It doesn’t matter that she got caught unaware around the corner by someone else…because he let her go. The next scene – the standoff – is also important because here he is again choosing to protect his wife with the knowledge of what it will cost him if he shoots this man. Not only that, but it comes back to that faith again. Because this moment is really her time to prove if she believes her husband is doing this for a reason or because he’s turned bad. She has to either side with him (let the case go) or keep it and get the other guy a bullet to the head – putting Dom in further hot water (it doesn’t matter that she doesn’t know exactly what that hot water is, only that she’s aware of its existence if she believes her husband to be innocent).

In one of my old Dotty articles I claimed that Dom had elevated in his Alpha status, that he had become the kind to analysis his enemy then to plot and plan.  That his control was of self and his lead was of understanding his mates and those around him. This chapter really proved those claims. He planned and adjusted to everything that happened (which I’ll go over in more detail in the review). The only thing he really couldn’t plan or adjust for was his wife. As they say – a driver’s weakness really is his best partner knowing all his tricks. She was the only one able to keep up with him cause she knew his tricks, when she got the briefcase he couldn’t adjust and ended up choosing her not once but twice which led to the punishment of Elena dying (not that I shed a tear – I knew she was gonna die the moment I saw that baby). The enemy’s biggest mistake was thinking it was an either or game with Dom – not realizing that he plays the long game his plan would be getting his child and going back to his wife…instead what she did was taunt the him with one (Letty) and bait his with the other (baby Brian). Big mistake leaving Letty out of her equation because she left something out there to fight for him and for him to fight for. She thought the baby would over compass that, she thought the baby would shadow his wife – she was wrong. It not about choosing the baby over Letty/family – it’s about connecting the two.  

I see people saying things like the baby ruined the relationship, it ruined Dom/Letty. No the baby may have ruined the fantasy as you saw it…but he didn’t ruin that relationship. Every one of their chapters has shown that nothing comes between that love because that love is the factor. Letty is not bothered, or upset by this child…and why would she be? It wasn’t something that intentionally happened and when she told Elena that she understood her relationship with Dom, she actually meant it. The baby wasn’t/isn’t a threat to her marriage. It doesn’t mean Dom was in love with Elena, cause he wasn’t. It doesn’t mean that Letty can’t have her own kids with him, cause she can. It doesn’t mean she’s gonna mistreat baby Brian, cause even though he may not have come from her womb – he is still a part of her husband and like him family means everything to her. It doesn’t mean that their kids will take second place just because it came second – understand that there will be no distinction between these kids. Understand that just because this baby didn’t come out of her womb doesn’t mean he’s not her son too. That’s what the Fast & Furious has always been about –a family created not by blood but by bond. Dom and Letty are now parents – maybe not in the way we originally thought/wanted, but in a way that’s not wrong regardless.

One of my favorite things about this series and about this relationship is everyone understands that when it comes to Dom and Letty – the shit that’s between them is undeniable and there’s no walking away from it. When they reunite and he lets her know he hadn’t walked away, she says she knows. Dom and Letty see themselves as soulmates, as bonded, as ride or die. Whatever you wanna call it, it all means the same thing -Love- They’ll follow, they’ll ride, they’ll fight, and they’ll die for it. Isn’t that the ideal, isn’t that why we clamor for it, why we cling to and love it?  

We’ve gushed at their cuteness/power, we cried when she died, we cheered with a blood of vengeance when Dom sought revenge, we fought for the Letty comeback, and we all gasped and gave a standing O when we all saw Letty’s pic after the credits, we died and came back to life when Dom fought for her, their love and their future. We threw our hat into this ring a long time ago and I don’t know about you guys, but mine still resides there and always will as long as the franchise holds close those ideals that are so dear to me - Loyalty, Love, Family, Romance and the sacrifice/fight in the name of those things. As long as it centers and protects the Dotty goodness. Familia remember that we fought for this shit right here. Our OTP’s love is written all over this piece and that is in part thanks to us fans. Romance is thrown to the side in action flicks, used to create some angst by killing off one of the lovers or back-filler that gets no real shine.  But with F&F we get it all, the action, the romance, the family. Sixteen years and the pairing is only getting stronger. I loved this movie because it really defined the love this time around. I don’t just mean romantic love either. It really put the quote ‘you don’t turn you back on family…’ to work, because even though some of them had been misjudging Dom the moment his life was in danger – what did they do? Every time I think they can’t emote further, that they can’t make me feel more about the emotion that resides in these films and yet every time I’m wrong. With the Dom and Letty relationship when I say it defined the love…I mean it really cemented what love means to them – as a pairing not just from Dom to Letty. If I had to pick one word to describe their type of love it would be faith. We’ve seen the trait throughout their relationship over the years and in a big way in part 7 when he let her go on the faith that she would figure it out and come back to him (cause you can’t tell someone they love you). Like I said earlier, it’s her total being in this film - because their faith in one another is so strong, so is the certainty of their love. The reason they can trust one another so immensely, the reason they’re so loyal to one another, the reason they’re so willing to sacrifice, the reason they make each other so damn happy is because of that certainty. They give and know its to be returned with the same passion. They love each other and they always will. It’s the reason they work, the reason they always find themselves together. It’s the reason they’re so indestructible. It’s the reason we’re so damn blessed.


Notes: Videos not mine first one is Queen of hearts and the second is of course one of my all time favs - you know I always gotta in with a ConquerGravity video because the vids are just so damn on point to what I’m getting at. Every time I see a ConGrav vidseo it always makes me see a bigger picture of what I think and feel about this pairing and they’re relationship. None of the videos are new cause the new film just came out but oldies can make you feel new things. I didn’t put everything in this post because I am coming out with a review of the movie and theres a lot of points that connect to that so I stripped this down and left it as bare as possible. I went and saw the advance showing…but I’m going again tonight to see it so I’ll write the review after and hopefully have it up by later Sunday night. Sorry this is so long with no images…

Other Dotty / Vincelle Works:

Dotty Ship Awareness Part 1 / Dotty Ship 2Dotty NonCasual /Future Wishes for F&F / Vincelle Actor Relate Awareness

Other Fast and Furious Post(s):

Brian & Dom

dragon || one

a bad boy!jimin au. my first smut written there - might be a bit cringey but i hope you can understand. feel free to give feedback! chapter 2 coming soon too! - sen

summary: a boy at the party with a dragon on his arm seems too mysterious to stay away from.

genres: smut

word count: 5.5k

warnings: swearing?

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Originally posted by princejimin

Coloured ink covering every inch of his built body. That’s what attracted you to him at first. All of those drawings were forever - they were there to tell a story. When Park Jimin first stepped into the room where you were, you wanted to find the meaning behind those stories. He had a peculiar aura to him - he looked like mystery, secrets and trouble. But those things just set the spark inside you. You wanted to discover and solve the mystery that was Park Jimin. Everyone told you not to - you were far too innocent and pure for someone like him to wreck him. Your poor heart would not be spared. But sometimes the heart wants what it wants, and pain is desirable.


You had never considered partying a thing you’d like to participate in. Parties were usually just filled with alcohol and filthy things, and it could be dangerous if you didn’t watch after yourself. The bad boys and girls spent their evenings in parties, people tried to sell you drugs illegally, and often it could end up with the police coming to crash the party. You despised parties. Your roommate Yoojung, however, was the complete opposite. She loved partying from the bottom of her heart and she often found company with her from that party. She’d bring her company to shared dorm of you two. You didn’t mind, the walls were surprisingly thick and you had gotten used to it. Besides, you and Yoojung loved each other, and you knew that this was just her as a person and if she wanted to hook up with different people all the time, then so be it. How people have sex was none of your business anyway, and Yoojung was dear to you. All was fine as long as she didn’t make you come to the parties with her. Usually she didn’t. This time was different. Yoojung wanted you to drag along to one of those silly, meaningless parties.

“Come on, Y/N! You barely even go out these days, you just sit and rot inside”, Yoojung exclaimed and you just chuckled.


“Yeah, and you let your river rot with alcohol so don’t think you’re any better.”


“Touché. But please, just this once? I promise it won’t be a big deal. I’ll even hook you up with one of the good guys that I’m friends with, he’ll take care of you for the night. And maybe, just maybe, he’ll take care of you in multiple ways”, Yoojung smirked with a cocky grin on her face and you hit her arm, answering with refusion.


“I don’t want some random guy to take care of me. I can do it by myself”, you sighed and swiped away the strands of hair from your face. Yoojung’s face lit up and she smiled widely. 


“Is that a yes? Please tell me that it is!”


“It’s a yes. But I’m leaving whenever I want to, and you’re coming home with your own rides”, you said, but the last bits of your sentence were muffled since Yoojung was tightly hugging you, almost suffocating you with her tight embrace.


“I knew you had it in you! Come on now, we need to make you look good for the party, alright?”

You hid your car keys inside the pockets of your denim shorts. It was a warm autumn night, warm enough to wear shorts and show off your legs anyway. Yoojung was wearing a dress, which was shorter than your shorts, but it suited her. And who were you to judge?
Yoojung had tried to make you go wild with your makeup, but you had stopped her in time. Instead, you had opted for a makeup that was natural enough but not too casual. Sounds boring, but you weren’t here to impress everyone with your magnificent makeup skills.

Yoojung and you made your way towards the party, and regret was already lurking up on you. Yoojung had told you that this party was set up by Jeon Jeongguk, one of the bad boys on the campus and that it would be wild. She most certainly was right. People were already making out half-naked in the front yard, even if it was only 10pm. The music was blasting through your ears and you could smell whiskey and other forms of alcohol even from your car. You stole a glance at Yoojung. Maybe you could just run? She wouldn’t notice, right? You took a step back, thinking you were all sneaky. Yoojung was a step ahead - literally - though. She grabbed your arm and started dragging you forward.
“Don’t you dare to run away now. You promised me you’d come”, Yoojung said while you tried to protest. You realised it wouldn’t make any difference. You were going to be here at the wild, wild party. This was going to be a long night indeed.

You stepped inside the house and immediately you were greeted with a warm embrace. She was Yerin. You and her were friends, you had some same classes. She was nice, you often hung out with her if Yoojung and her company were being too loud. 


“Hey, Y/N, you made it! Yoojung texted me about you coming and I almost couldn’t believe it! Our little home mouse finally crawled out of her cage”, Yerin said laughing and you laughed with her. Yoojung had disappeared somewhere to get a drink - obviously. Yerin started blabbering on about how she’s gonna introduce you to her friends. You weren’t listening, at least not whole heartedly. You were too busy trying to investigate the place. It smelled funny, like some Eastern spices or something.

You arrived at the spot, where there were 5 boys. You recognized them. Jeongguk - the funny bad boy of the campus. He and his signature bunny smile, which made him look so much kinder than what he did when he wasn’t smiling. Hoseok, another one of the bad boys, also the leader of the dance team. Namjoon, the smart bad boy. He was actually really nice to be around with. Yoongi, who was the small and skinny bad boy. He looked angry, and you feared him. Yoojung and Yerin had both told you that he’s actually a good guy, and that he’s just bitter about his height. But you guessed that nobody really knew. And finally, Seokjin, the oldest. He told terrible jokes but the boys held him in the uppermost respect. You smiled faintly at them and Hoseok immediately came to hug you with a wide grin. It was awkward - you had talked to him once or twice, you didn’t expect this much of affection. But soon enough it was over.

“Y/N! You actually came. Wow. This is amazing. Fucking amazing, to say. I’ve never seen you in a place like this, it was about damn time”, he said and you couldn’t help but smile. You were actually wanted here? You looked at Yerin who seated herself next to Namjoon. You sat next to Jeongguk. He smirked at you even if anyone in the room could see that he was nervous, but you ignored that. You were just a girl trying to have fun in the sinful party.

The night passed in a happy chat with Yerin’s friends and Yerin herself. You felt happy when talking with her friends. They all had the red cups in their hands, telling everyone they were drinking tonight. You had emptiness in your hands instead. You stood up, excused yourself saying you were getting yourself a drink and coordinated your steps towards the kitchen. You grabbed an empty, unused red mug from the table and started eyeing at the drinks. You opted for the slightly stronger stuff and poured yourself a drink. See, alcohol doesn’t taste good. It tastes absolutely horrifying actually. It’s the situation and the emotions along with it that makes the drink bearable. Whether it’s sadness or joy, they make the bitter taste disappear. 


You sipped from your drink and almost choked on it. Someone had bumped into you. The drink spilled on the floor, on your shoes and bare legs. You lifted your gaze angrily and saw something so utterly beautiful that you didn’t even care about the silly drink anymore.


It was a boy with raven black hair, tanned skin covered in ink and a built body. He wasn’t the tallest you had ever seen, but his beauty made up for it. The utterly gorgeous inkings in his body looked so inviting, you wanted to gently touch each and every single one of them. His dark eyes shot at you. 


“Oh shit, my bad. Sure you didn’t get hurt? Your shoes might be ruined”, he said and you swore angels were singing inside your head. His tattooed hands brushed accidently against your own. You just shook your head and smiled.

“Don’t mention it, it’s fine really. I didn’t choke. And my shoes were old and broken anyway. ‘Bout time I got an excuse to throw them away”, you said and he laughed along with you. It filled you from the inside, it was perfect. 

“Well, I’m sorry anyway, sweetheart. I can make you a new drink, if you mind?” He asked and smirked at you. Boys usually didn’t make you blush, but his words made the rosy colour splash across your cheeks. You were sober enough though, and even if the boy was everything you could ever ask from someone, you knew better. 

“I’ll pour it myself, thanks. And my name is Y/N”, you said and stepped towards the drinks, setting your cup in front of you. The strange boy just laughed and nodded.

“Okay, Y/N. Mind if I call you sweetheart? Fits you well. My name’s Jimin by the way. Park Jimin, if you prefer the formal way”, he answered you and you chuckled while pouring your cup full again. You turned to face him again and was met up with a cocky smirk that you had already learned to like.

“Jimin… A pretty name.”

“Same could be said for yours”, he said flirtingly and you just smirked back. Oh, so this is were this was heading.

“What are you doing here on this night, sweetheart? I mean, no offense, but you look like that type of gal that doesn’t come around here often”, Jimin asked, and he seemed genuinely curious. You just smiled, stealing innocent glances at his tattooed, muscular arms. 

“A friend dragged me. Ain’t no special about it.”

“Your friend made a good choice. A boring party like this needed something like you to make it even slightly better, sweetheart”, he said while smirking. You raised your eyebrow and he just laughed. 

“Yeah. I guess”, you said. You were absolutely flustered. A peculiar angel like him was saying flirtious stuff to you? A moment or two passed between you in silence. He didn’t seem to mind. He just eyed your body from head to toe, making his own calculations. He let his hand brush against you and you lifted your gaze to face him. He smiled at you and looked you into the eyes. It felt like he wanted to see your soul. And you were willing to give it to him in a heartbeat. The moment was interrupted with someone yelling his name. He turned around and looked at his friend, smiled at him and nodded. He faced you again and smiled, as if he was apologizing. 

“I’m sorry sweetheart. I have to go now. But please don’t disappear, I’d like to find you again”, he said and swiped your cheek with his thumb. 

“I’ll see you around, alright sweetheart. It won’t take too long”, Jimin said and with that, he was out of the kitchen and walking away somewhere in the huge mansion. You couldn’t get the words out of your mouth. This Jimin guy… Something in him was dragging you to a strange road and it had never felt better.

You walked back to your friends, but everything they said seemed to pass in a blur. Your thoughts were filled with Jimin and those beautiful tattoos of his. Yerin seemed to notice this, and said something about girls powdering their nose, and dragged you to a free bathroom. She shook you gently. 

“What is it? Something is off”, she asked and you just smiled.

“I just met a boy. He was really nice, but he disappeared somewhere”, you said and Yerin’s upset face was replaced with something that looked like happiness and excitement. 

“Really! Oh god, I thought someone had drugged you, I was so ready fight every guy here. Who is it? What’s his name?” she started asking happily and you let out a laugh.

“Jimin. His name is Park Jimin”, you answered and you couldn’t quite pur your finger on it, but Yerin’s expression changed fast. Was there fury? Disappointment? She shook her head and took your hands in his.

“Now, Y/N, listen. You can fuck with any guy you want, expect Jimin. You cannot fuck with Jimin. I care for you too much”, Yerin said and kept shaking her head. You were scared her neck was gonna snap.

“Why? Are you sleeping with him?” 

“No. No, no, no. He’s hot, I know. But he does not want anything else but sex, from anyone. He has never loved a woman, or a man. The only person he loves is himself and his dick. Trust me, you don’t want to mess with him. He’ll drag you to hell and back and there’s no way you’ll be able to jump off the ride”, Yerin said and you furrowed your brows. How could such a beauty be a monster like that? Ha. Yerin was probably bluffing.

“He seemed like a nice guy though”, you said. 

“Oh honey, trust me. If you think Jeongguk and the guys are bad guys, I can assure you that they are the goody-two-shoes compared to Jimin. Promise me you won’t fuck with him? Like, I guess I can’t forbid something from you, but I don’t want to see you getting hurt because of him and his emotionless actions. Pretty please?” Yerin asked, she seemed almost desperate. You just nodded. There went another boy out of your grip.

“Okay. I won’t fuck with him. I’ll forget him. Just don’t start crying”, you said and somehow you both found laughter coming inside of you. Your mind was still consumed by Jimin though. You wanted to find him and ask him all about his tattoos and himself. He had set the flame inside him and it was too hard to shut if off.

The rest of the party was quite miserable, so you decided to leave early. The boys and Yerin understood, you weren’t fond of parties. You found your way outside and started fishing your car keys from your pockets. You quickly found the metal object and spun them around for a bit, while walking towards you car. You didn’t even make it to the car, when someone snatched the keys out of your hand. You turned around and there was the laughing boy again. Jimin took your keys in his hands. 

“Hi there sweetheart. Going somewhere?” He asked while laughing and everything Yerin had said about him was long forgotten. There he was, in all his glory and you couldn’t ask for anything else.

“Going home. Need a ride? I’m sober enough to not kill us”, you said and he just nodded, throwing the keys back. You caught them and pressed the opening button in the keys. You walked over to your car, walking to the driver’s spot. You stepped in, and got ready to drive. Jimin sat right beside you and so the drive begun.

It was silent at first, you had asked him where to go and he just pointed front. He was the first one to break off the silence.

“You really are a sweetheart. You’re driving me home, even if you don’t know me”, he said, and there was something in his voice that you couldn’t understand. It sounded strange.

“I mean, I could a be a fucking rapist or something. But you ended up giving me a ride anyway”, he added, making it a retoric question. He had seen your confused face and decided to save himself.

“Well, I don’t know. You seem like a good guy. I mean sure, you’re all muscular, tattooed and shit. But you might be a good guy underneath that tough shell”, you admitted honestly. Jimin smiled, and it looked so, so pretty.

“Sweetheart, I’m afraid you’re wrong. But sure. I can be nice. Especially to pretty girls like you”, he smirked and brushed his hand against your thigh. You let him. It felt good, and you wouldn’t mind if he went a bit further, too. It was like Jimin had casted a spell on you. You chose not to answer to his speech. He was a good guy to you.

“Turn right here and you should be where I live. Number 14”, Jimin said after ten minutes, which had mostly passed with chit chat. You turned and stopped in front of the house. It looked kinda wrecked and dirty, but then again, you both were college students and money was tight. Jimin turned around to you and looked you in the eyes. 

“You should come in, you know. It’s a bit lonely, my roommates probably fucking with someone and you’re great company”, Jimin said, and even if he said it in a confident way, it sounded shy in a way. You just nodded. Funny how fast you were giving in. It was just a boy, why where you so head over heels for him? Jimin smiled, stepped outside the car while you followed. Lock up the car, and get inside and the night could begin.

Jimin’s apartment was surprisingly big. It was also clean, considering two young men were living inside. Maybe the liked tidiness. Jimin closed the door behind you and you took your high heels off. You walked inside the apartment and sunk down on the sofa, the boy sitting down next to you. He scooted closer and flung his hand around your shoulder. You just smiled at him while he turned on the tv. You knew nothing good was coming up on this hour but it was good background noise.

“So, sweetheart. What should we do? We could get to know each other better. A beautiful girl and me”, Jimin said suggestively and you smirked. Oh, so you were playing this game? 

“Alright, alright, lover boy. You tell me first. Why the tattoos? They’re eternal, after all”, you asked and gently brushed your finger across that one coloured dragon. It had caught your attention in the beginning, that particular dragon. It was mesmerising. Sure, the other tattoos were pretty, but this just stood out to you. Jimin chuckled and peeked at his arm. 

“Well, I don’t actually know. I think that if I mark my body, I’ll be able to go back to the memories of youth, even when I’m old and don’t remember much. Whether they’re bad or good, I want to keep them and hold them in my tiny heart, because they changed something in me or in my life. And, you got to admit, they’re fucking pretty”, Jimin said and laughed in the end. You heard the years of pain in his voice, but you let it pass. It was too deep for you to know, and you didn’t want to burden him. You had only met him a few hours ago, after all. You nodded in response and he took it as a sign to continue the game.

“Alright sweetheart. My question. Why don’t you ever go to any parties? You look like someone who could use a bit of fun sometimes”, Jimin asked and you giggled a bit. 

“Well, fun can be described in many ways”, you started.

“Oh hell no, you’re out the door if you go to some sewing club or some shit”, Jimin said and you both laughed out of joy. 

“First of all, I don’t go to a sewing club. And second of all, I don’t know. I guess I don’t find partying a fun thing to do. People are drunk and annoying, too many risks and all. It’s messy.”

“Am I annoying to you?” Jimin asked with a fake hurt tone in his voice. You laughed and shook your head.

“You’re an exception”, you said back and suddenly you felt him lean closer. The tension tightened around you.

“Oh, an exception? What do you let exceptions do?” Jimin asked, left hand brushing against your thigh, right hand pushing away the hair from your face. You gulped silently and looked him straight into the eyes. God, how could he be so indescribably hot? 

“You’re the first one, I’ll guess you’ll have to just… Find out”, you whispered and Jimin licked his full lips. He placed a gentle kiss on your cheeks, then your jawline, and then your neck. He found a sensitive spot on your neck and when a moan escaped your lips, he smirked and stayed on that part.

“Exceptions can do this right? I mean, you’re enjoying this”, he said when a purple mark was stained on your neck. He then moved back up, lips closer to yours than ever. You couldn’t help, but stare. You were in an absolute bliss, and anticipation was so exciting for you.

“And this”, he said while finally cutting off the distance between your lips. His lips were thick, and full and tasted like cherries with a hint of alcohol. You kissed him right back and he pulled you closer, to sit on his lap. A few moment passed and then it deepened. Jimin’s hands were creeping up on your thighs and even if everything felt so good, you knew you two couldn’t do it here. Not today. But his kisses and touch felt too good and it was impossible for you to pull away and stop whatever was going on. A flush of warmth flushed onto you, to your core. Jimin’s hands went a little further and then they finally cupped your heat. His removed his lips from your owns and looked at you with a look that just seemed to ask for a sign to continue. You nodded. Maybe it was the alcohol, or just the charms of Park Jimin, but anyone touching you had never felt so good, even if you both were fully clothed. As if Jimin had read your thoughts, he removed your shirt, and it didn’t take you both long to face each other in only underwear.

He eyed your body up and down and he let out a sigh. 

“Damn. I must’ve saved the country in my last life to be able to have a girl like you”, Jimin said quietly, like a whisper. You blushed a little, but replaced your flustration with gently running your finger down his rock-hard tattooed abs. You looked at him with innocent eyes and your hand traveled to the waistband of his gray boxers. You gently palmed his crotch, never breaking up the eye contact. You could already feel the hard on he had, but decided to keep on playing the game. It could be super fun, after all. Jimin grunted and lowered his hands to cup your breasts. He kneaded them and pulled you closer, attacking your neck with kisses. He squeezed your breast, his free hand’s fingers somehow finding the hook of your bra, and opening it. He tossed it aside, finally lowering his lips to your breasts. 

“God, baby girl, you look so fucking gorgeous like this”, he whispered and gently nibbed at the sensitive skin, making a moan escape your lips.

“Fuck, keep moaning. I’m already hard for you, I can’t wait to fuck you”, he said and you felt your wet heart twist in anticipation. Jimin’s dirty words were like a symphony to your ears. You nodded to his his words and a small moan left your lips when he squeezed your ass tightly.

“I can’t wait for you to fuck me, for you to fill me up real good. You’ll make me cum, right?” you asked with a innocent voice and Jimin grunted again. He sat up from the sofa and you understood where it was going, so you sank down to your knees in front of him. You traced his v-line and pulled down his boxers. His cock sprung up and you let out a quiet, but high sound. It was already hard, the veins outlining it. Jimin smirked and looked at your shocked expression. 

“Like what you see, baby?” he asked and all you could do was nod. 

“It’s so big”, you answered with a faint voice and Jimin let out a laugh and shifted into a more comfortable position. It was about to happen - a pretty girl like you, right in front of him, making him see stars of pleasure. Before he could function, you already gave a small lick to his tip, pumping the whole length with your hand. He let out a moan and pushed the hair away from your face. Then you took a bigger amount of it to your mouth, and angels were singing in his ear. He squeezed your hair into his fist.

“Use your hands, baby, please. You’re doing so well already, who knew you could take my dick this well?” He moaned and you hummed in response, leaving sweet vibrations down his spine. You took more and more of his cock and soon started to bop your head up and down, letting your delicate fingers play with his balls. Jimin grunted. Your mouth felt so good around his throbbing cock, he knew he wouldn’t last long, not with that mouth or those fingers. 

“Baby girl, you’re so good… Fuck, I’m coming if you don’t slow down”, he moaned, but you couldn’t be stopped. Fuck, he’s not gonna cum before he gets to fuck you, that’s for sure. He gently pushed you away and pulled you up, glaring at your panties. You took them off, and Jimin smirked, pulling you closer to himself. He moved his hand closer to your burning heat and you felt your breath hitch in your throat. Jimin’s fingers played with your wet folds, kissing your neck and lips occasionally. 

“You’re so wet for me already, I didn’t even do anything yet. Is that how much you want me?” Jimin asked, while circling your clit with his thumb. You moaned, wanting him to go further and further. This already felt like heaven, but it wasn’t enough. Jimin pressed on your clit harder and you let out a quiet squeal.

“Jimin, your fingers”, you tried to moan and he chuckled.

“Say the magic word, sweetheart.”

“Please”, you whispered.

“Didn’t quite hear that.”

“P-please”, you moaned and with that, one finger was in. He started moving it back and forth, curling it along the way. All you could do was moan in pleasure - someone fingering you had never felt this good. He added another finger and you swore you saw stars. His thumb was doing wonders with your clit and his fingers working inside you like that - the perfect combination.

“You’re so fucking wet, shit. And so, so tight. I can’t wait to fill you up”, Jimin whispered to your ear and kissed you again. Your lips let out moans and Jimin just smirked at you. Soon, the knot in your stomach was tightening, and the familiar feeling of extreme pleasure was coming closer. Jimin seemed to notice that too.

“Oh no, not yet, sweetheart. I want to fuck you first”, he said, and pulled his finger out. You groaned in annoyance - it had felt so good and he just did that? What kind of an asshole would you have to be? You were just about to go off, but then you saw him opening up a condom package. He rolled the condom onto his dick and smirked at you.

“Where were we?” He asked and positioned himself on top of you. He placed his dick right in front of your swollen pussy and then slided right it and you only heard yourself moan. You grabbed Jimin’s shoulders, to help yourself, and let him stretch you out. He smirked at you and kissed you again. He started moving at a torturing slow pace.

“You’re still so fucking tight, even if I fucked you with my fingers already… And so god damn wet”, Jimin grunted and you moaned in response.

“I’m wet for you, baby. Only for you”, you said and Jimin groaned, starting to move a little faster. Good, praise gave him energy. You kissed his lips as he started going faster and faster, grabbing onto your hips so tight that you were sure bruises would come out. But you didn’t care, all that mattered was this moment and Jimin. Him fucking you and moaning because of you. 

“F-fuck, Jimin, you feel so good. You’re so big, you fill me up so fucking good”, you mewled and it was true. Sex with Jimin was amazing, and you didn’t want it to stop, ever. Jimin moaned and looked you deep into the eyes.

“Fuck, go harder, baby”, you sighed and then he let himself free, starting to pound into you remendlessly. All that could come out of your mouth was desperate mewls and groans. Jimin had you seeing stars, and everything felt so good. Skin slapping against skin, the moans of pleasure and occasional swears. Soon, the familiar and so needed knot in your stomach was tightening and your walls tightened around him. 

“F-fuck, Jimin, I’m so close, I can’t take it anymore”, you said and he rolled his lips harder onto yours. 

“Cum for me, sweetheart. Let me hear you scream my name, let everyone know who made you this wrecked”, he said and started rubbing your clit with his thumb again. That pushed you off the edge, and you saw white stars and everything was a blur, only Jimin and you were bright and clear. He kept fucking you until you rode out your high and then placed his hands on your cheeks. 

“My turn, sweetheart”, Jimin whispered and started thrusting into you again, chasing his sweet release. 

“You did such a good job, baby. You feel so good, filling my cunt up. I love it when you fuck me like this”, you whispered to his ears and it only took a few thrusts for him to release his load inside you. He rode out his high, and then pulled out, when the overstimulation became too much. He collapsed next to you on the sofa and there you two were, breathing heavily with a fucked out look on your faces. You were both sweaty and hot, and you were in a desperate need of a shower.

“I think you can stay the night. You can drive home tomorrow morning. I’ll take the couch and give you some clothes to sleep in, alright sweetheart?” He said while smiling gently. The dirty and horny man was gone and replaced with the mysterious Jimin that you had learned to get known to. You shook your head. It was his house, you should sleep on the couch.

“A real gentleman you are. I’ll sleep on the couch. And no refusions”, you said and to make your point even more clear, you took one of the pillows to your lap. Jimin let out a giggle. 

“No. If you won’t let me take the sofa, you’ll just have to sleep next to me. Now get up, sweetheart, the couch ain’t yours.”

Jimin gave you his over-sized t-shirt and some boxers, he told you to change and to go to bed whenever you felt like it. He showed you the shower and told you to wash up. You obeyed his orders and after spending some well needed time under the dripping water, washing away all the dirt and filth, you found yourself laying under the thick blanket. Jimin soon came next to you in bed, only wearing a pair of boxers. His hair was wet and his abs were dripping with water. You chose not to watch his body, even if you felt like it. Sure, you had just had sex with him, but after the moment, it was flustering to you. He thought otherwise and wrapped his hard, lean arm around you while he sleepily closed his eyes. You smiled and made yourself comfortable.

“Sweetheart?” You heard his husky voice.

“Yeah?”

“You’re beautiful.”

“You’re handsome too.”

“Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Jimin.”

All good things must come to an end, and so did this night. You slept tightly against Jimin, but around 6am, you felt yourself wake up. You shifted in your place, got up. Carefully, not to wake Jimin up. You changed your clothing a found a post it-note collection. You took a pencil, wrote your apologies, and your number for him to catch up later. You felt bad for leaving him, but you needed to be home before Yoojung. You left the note on your place of the bed and stopped to give a good look at Jimin. He looked so peaceful and beautiful. You kissed his forehead and soon enough you were out the door for the walk of shame. What a night and what a boy.

Winter Shadow - chapter 10

Masterlist

Not the final chapter, as it turns out, because i’m just too poorly to write for more than an hour (please play your tiny violins in sympathy for my self pity).

So here’s the probably penultimate chapter. Would it help if I said sorry…?

The two Avengers made their way through the building, enjoying the heat outside the air-conditioned building, both squinting into the sun. It wasn’t long before a car pulled up, and the person they had been waiting for emerged.

“Ms Maximoff,” Natasha said, nodding and smiling, not knowing the other woman well. Steve was more familiar with her, drawing her into a hug, his words almost lost in her hair.  “Thank you for coming.”

She stepped back, and they all entered the building, the air-con prickling their skin in contrast to the heat outside.

“I’m happy to be here Cap, but like I said, I can’t promise anything. I’m not a magician, I can’t wave a wand and make things OK.” She paused as she realised his face had dropped.  “Sorry, that was harsh. I’m jet lagged and have no filters. I’ll try anything and everything, you know I will.”

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Your Decent Into Hell

I wanted to do this for a long time. a fic rec of our decent into hell for all our sins. so enjoy your decent miraculours :D

SAFE HEAVEN

Anything for a friend by babycougar
Adrien would love it if fangirls left him alone for once in his life, but he knows that this will likely be a problem for as long as he’s single. Nino comes up with a potentially genius plan: just pretend to date a kindhearted classmate, and the problem will go away! Aka Adrien is oblivious and Marinette is too nice for her own good.

Mon dieu by Mooncactus
“Kiss me, quick!"Not the words Marinette expects to hear from Adrien Agreste, especially especially prefaced with "I’ll make it up to you and explain it all later."But a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do.

It’s complicated by konekat
Chat Noir wants to confess to Ladybug. Marinette wants to confess to Adrien. Somehow, things just keep spiraling out of control instead.

Five steps by eLJay
It doesn’t take much for Chat Noir to fall for Marinette.

the person that you’d take a bullet for is behind the trigger by asterbells
He used Cataclysm, and the furthest his memory reaches is when he was sitting on top of Ladybug, likely to have been pinning her down.The pieces push together into a picture he doesn’t want to see.His pencil falls with a clatter against the table.

Someone to hold on to by Chebitz
Chat Noir finds himself looking for comfort in places more likely than he’d think.

Honesty by panda013 (Amiria_Raven)
“Well, if I’m wonderful,” he started, a teasing lilt in his voice causing her to look up and give him the ‘kitty don’t you dare’ look he so adored. His grin grew wider and he finished, “then you must be purrty Miraculous, don’t you think?”His honesty had given them this chance, and she would forever love that earnest part of him.

GOD WILL LET THIS ONE PASS

heartstrings by taylortot
one of marinette’s rare unlucky days turns into something treacherous. thanks to a certain cat, the real danger passes, but there are other things to be more afraid of. her heart, for example, might be one of them.

Gently Into The Night by Lady_Lombax
Even heroes need a pick me up sometimes. For Chat Noir, a certain Princess is just the remedy.

In Sickness and In Health by kali_asleep
It’s not everyday you see a girl passed out on a roof in the middle of the night. But when that girl is a certain Marinette Dupain-Cheng, well, there’s not much else Chat Noir can do but help her, right?

YOU CAN STILL REPENT

Obsession by KryallaOrchid
was meant to be only once but Marinette and her magic hands keep drawing him back. He can’t get enough.

Sunlight, Firelight, Starlight by AdJiT
Adrien knows he shouldn’t do it. Adrien knows that there will be consequences to this action and Adrien knows this is probably a bad idea but Adrien is not here on this rooftop, Chat is, and Chat is tired of staring up at the girl who hung the moon and wishing, and every fiber of his being is telling him to leave that behind and take the chance to do something with someone who is with him, on his level.
So he does.

Months Later by Inkkerfuffle
somehow, this whole secret dating thing was working out just fine. It had been a couple of months, and they’d been working on getting to know each other and figuring out just how they worked together. There were some dates, but as far as school was concerned, the game was ‘how many kisses can one sneak upon the other’. And so far, the answer was plenty.In which there is secret dating, formal events and creepy classmates.Series

FORGIVE ME FATHER FOR I HAVE SINNED

That thing you do by mercy_angel_09
There were two possibilities for how this could end:1) Their friendship would be stronger than everor2) She’d never be able to look him in the eye again.He was willing to bet on the latter. (Or, the one where an akuma shoves Ladybug and Chat Noir into a tiny utility closet while it goes on its roaring rampage of revenge, and things get a little hard between them.)

It Had To Be You by mercy_angel_09
Sometimes the person you’re looking for has been right in front of you the whole time.Like. Literally. Five years you two idiots wasted. (putting it here cuz it’s sin yet sweet sooo)

The Ladybugs and The Bees by BullySquadess
The Miraculous Ladybug and Chat Noir have survived many things together. Monsters, curses, hoards of pigeons…they’ve seen it all. But how will they handle one of life’s biggest challenges? ((What started as an awkward little puberty fic has slowly morphed into LadyNoir SIN))

Sin by BroadwayyyBabyy
Just. Sin. (PURE SIN OMG)

I’M IN HELL…(WHY AM I NOT SURPRISED)

Dance in the dark by MisterDoctorProfessorPatrick
Chat Noir decides to pay his princess a visit, but since black cats are hard to see in the dark, he overhears a little more than he might have expected.

Puppeteer by clairelutra (exosolarmoon)
i don’t bite, but i heard you might
so let me feed your appetiteChat Noir pays his princess a visit. (you sin more every chapter you read)


There is SOOO MUCH MORE but i couldn’t possibly put everything here cuz i also haven’t read everything…yet

ENJOY

Originally posted by dontkpopme

lov-lymj  asked:

what were your thoughts on 117 do you think our ship sank permanently? I mean I expected Pin to reject her and not giving her any "wait till you graduated" hopes, but still a part of me just died. Pin is really one hell of a good complex character, a insight chapter would do wonders haha.

Thank you so much @lov-lymj for reaching out to me about my thoughts! I agree that a chapter from Pin’s perspective would be the best thing ever (actually can we get a whole spin-off series of Kimi ni Todoke from his point of view? Please Shiina?). 

I’d been meaning to write out my thoughts on Chapter 117 for a while, but then I thought the moment had passed, so thank you for giving me a reason to get everything out. Unfortunately, you asked someone who LOVES to talk, so your answer is about 4 pages worth of word vomit and feelings.

Still, I hope you and any other ayapinners who are worried about our ship sinking will find some encouragement in my analysis. Obviously these are just my opinions and interpretations, and you are totally free to disagree.

Let me start off by saying I also felt like a little part of me died when I first read the chapter summary for 117, and based on what I was seeing in the Japanese forum I follow, a lot of people felt let down or disappointed with the outcome. Like you, I wasn’t expecting him to “accept” her feelings in this chapter. I thought he would probably reject her, but that we would be given at least a hug or some sort of real indication that they’d get together in the future. When I was reading the Japanese summaries and poring over people’s comments, there seemed to be very little hope.

But then I saw the chapter.

Our ship, far from sinking, has new wind in its sails.

The big event in Chapter 117 is Ayane’s confession, and Pin verbally, formally, rejects her. He says to her roughly what he said to Kurumi at the beginning of the manga, that she’s too young (paraphrasing), and deflects her attempts to draw out his true feelings. Ayane thinks to herself that she’s been utterly defeated, and resolves to make the best of things and move forward; while her eating the cough drop and resolution to become an adult that Pin will be proud of are preferable to seeing her broken and devastated, they do seem to give an impression that things are finished for ayapin.

If we only look at this course of events, it is easy to believe that we have witnessed the bittersweet end of a doomed pairing that, nevertheless, had lovely development.

But there’s a lot more to the chapter than Ayane’s confession. I would even go so far as to say this chapter invites us into Pin’s perspective for the first time, and that if we look closely at that, there’s so much going on under the surface of his rejection.

When Pin thinks she failed, he bends over backwards to comfort her however he can; he makes them coffee, he very gently places her mug in front of her (before carelessly slamming his own on the table), he prioritizes her feelings over his own health, he compliments her efforts and encourages her (using a variety of tactics), and he is visibly distressed when she starts crying (he even moves closer to her while she’s inconsolable).

Then when she tells him she passed the exam, he gets so riled up that he nearly tells her he was waiting for her all day. His reaction as he cuts himself off is very interesting – for some reason, he doesn’t want her to know that he was waiting for her. He almost gets carried away with his feelings, but pulls back at the last second; he then denies it with an immature expression. When he finally admits that he was waiting for her, he doesn’t just say, “Yes I waited a while” or “Yeah I waited a little, I guess” – he fervently declares that he was waiting for her the entire day. This poignant moment is filled with tension, and from the shading and his expression, it seems to be one in which he is releasing very pent-up feelings (kind of a confession in its own right).

The next moment is equally revealing. When she cries again, there are sparkles around her (in fact, there are sparkles around her almost every time she cries in this chapter) – and we seem to be seeing her from Pin’s perspective. He smiles at her affectionately (which she doesn’t see), but his face is partially obscured; the panel has an air of mystery, and is reminiscent of certain panels of his in other chapters (87, 93, 97, 112). I get the sense that something is hidden from us in moments like these. During the toast, her tearful smile really surprises him, and in the next panel he is at a loss for words; I don’t think it’s making too big a leap here to say that, if he hasn’t already (he totally has), this is the moment when he thinks, “She’s cute.” He frantically leaves the room to dry his hair, despite the fact that they were in the middle of celebrating…

(Aaah, nothing like a lot of hot air blowing in your face to deflate the sexual tension!)

When he comes back and notices the box, Ayane asks him if he knows what day it is. Pin, the guy who is always very conscious of Valentine’s Day / romantic holidays (and how popular he is), says, “It’s the day your results come out.” He has been so focused on Ayane Ayane’s exam result that he has entirely forgotten Valentine’s Day! That’s huge!

And during her confession…

He gives her an out. But she refuses to take it. Even knowing that she won’t be accepted, she is completely honest about her feelings.

His expression when she looks him in the eye and tells him she loves him is probably my favorite in the chapter, and maybe even the whole series. I honestly don’t know how Shiina got the lines so soft…He is completely blown away by her. Pin knows Ayane better than any other person in this series; he realized her feelings at Christmas, but he probably never expected her to admit them. He thinks very highly of her, but I think he believed she would always keep her feelings to herself, because that’s what she’s done with her emotions throughout the story. He isn’t allowed to return her feelings while he’s her teacher, so he tries to spare her any added embarrassment by discreetly letting her know that he already knows. So to see this girl he thought he knew so well bravely and defiantly confess to him, to witness her fighting for him despite her fear – there’s such a beautiful sense of wonder and surprise on his face.

And his answer is far from straightforward, despite his line about her being “10 years early” and “out of range”; even though he verbally rejects her, he eats every last chocolate in the box. Not just one out of pity, or two to appease her. The man who makes a point of complaining about how much he dislikes sweet things eats them all, and even says they taste good.

I believe that in eating all of the chocolate, he is actually accepting her feelings. He can’t return them at this moment (concern for her future, age gap, professionalism, all of the above, whatever it may be), but he can accept them in his heart. After eating the chocolate, there is a heavily shaded partial close-up of Pin’s face, and he doesn’t speak to her immediately. He seems to be considering something… If he didn’t have any feelings for her, I don’t think he would need such a long time to formulate a rejection. I don’t think he would keep her waiting in suspense that long for no reason. And he stares at her so intently. In these panels, I see an inner struggle – he wants to formally accept, but more than his own happiness, he wants her to be free to pursue her dreams without a guy (who will probably always live in Kitahoro) holding her back.

So he gives her a genuine smile and tries to reject her with as much levity as possible.

And if we were still in doubt that he’s holding something back, Shiina goes out of her way to give us another telling moment.

When Ayane asks Pin if he ever thought she was cute, he is initially surprised. Looking at her eager, hopeful expression, he seems somewhat wistful, and his face has that meaningful shadow. We know that he thought she was cute in this chapter (before he left to dry his hair), and there have been moments in other chapters when he might have; but he playfully taps her head and denies it with a smile. So what we can infer is, if he’s holding that back, what else is he hiding from her?

The praise he gives her as she’s leaving is also, to me, a sort of confession. We learn that he hasn’t forgotten about the time she gave him chocolate in Chapter 45 – the moment that has been of recurring importance to Ayane throughout the series has not only been remembered by Pin, but treasured. He tells her he was happy when she did that, and showers her with praise for her kindness and personal growth. To me, it sounds as if he’s telling her all the reasons he loves her without being able to use those words.

And that’s what I think this chapter confirms. Pin does love her, and has for a long time, whether he fully realizes it or not. And I think Shiina is telling us not to give up hope, even if the timing is not right at this particular moment.

Looking at the chapter from a narrative point of view, it makes no sense to show us so many reactions from Pin if this really is the end of the line. We see him worry and get flustered over her – what would be the point if this was it? In fact, if her only intention was to give Ayane a bittersweet first love, I don’t think she would have so carefully and gradually built up all of their moments together. Why show us any reactions from Pin at all? He’s technically a supporting character, their chapters are always in Ayane’s perspective – if she was planning for an ending where they can’t ever be together, why have so many scenes that illustrate their mutual closeness? She could have just had Ayane pining for him and shown us a kind but disinterested Pin. Their interactions do not resemble those of Chizu and Tohru early on in the series, where there is a large degree of distance on one side and a childhood crush on the other. Pin clearly cares for Ayane deeply, and time and time again we see his very personal investment in her aspirations and feelings.

As far as what will happen between them going forward, I’m really not sure.

I’ve strongly believed for a while that we will get a pretty heart-pounding interaction between them after graduation, and I’m still hoping for one (why not? lol). Again, thinking about things narratively, and keeping in mind that Shiina loves her ayapin foreshadowing: why have Ayane’s results come out on Valentine’s Day? Why have Ayane confess on Valentine’s Day? She’s given Pin chocolate on the last two, so it rounds things in her arc out nicely. But I think it’s more than that. If her confession happened any other day, there wouldn’t be a follow-up…but what if White Day happens to fall after the graduation ceremony? Pin is, at the very least, “obligated” to give her something in return for the Valentine’s chocolate he accepted…and if it’s after graduation…well, maybe they won’t date, but I’m hoping we get some sort of encouraging interaction since he’ll no longer be her teacher (maybe he’ll give her his number and tell her to keep in touch, or finally admit that he does think she’s cute). I really do believe we’re in for a surprise after graduation, and that some of the depressing “finality” in this chapter is to mislead us so that we’re really surprised later. I think Shiina is building us up for a sweet, unexpected pay-off down the road…

I also think the graduation photo album could have an impact on Pin at the ceremony – in Chapter 115 Chigusa mentions that she’s taking pictures for the album, and Shiina might be foreshadowing a slideshow or something. That picture of them having a great time together really affected Ayane, so maybe it could make Pin realize something too…

And if that doesn’t happen, I’m 95 percent sure we’ll see them either dating, married, or running into each other and connecting in a 10-years-later epilogue (even Pin’s rejection hints at this). I would love to see one of the first two options especially (because after waiting this long it would be great to see them finally together as a couple), but I could also see Shiina doing the classic “What?! It’s you, Yano?!” mix-up (slow-burn til the end, haha).

Having said all of that, I could be wrong. There’s a new chapter coming out this week that may render all of this analysis completely irrelevant, or we may find out in a few months that this chapter was indeed the end for them. But until Shiina is done with this wonderful series, I think we should keep our heads up, because anything could happen.

I personally believe she won’t disappoint us. Ayane and Pin are always featured with the other two couples on magazine and chapter covers (115 spotlighted the 3 couples a ton even in the chapter itself), and after 12 years of slowly and carefully building their relationship, I can’t imagine Shiina just throwing ayapin away at the end; if this were a one-shot manga or a story that had only 50 chapters, I would be a little more concerned. Plus, Ayane has been through so much and endured and grown – I think Shiina will give her a happy ending, ultimately, because she really, really deserves one. If the other two couples are still together in the final chapter, I think Ayane and Pin definitely have a future together.

This was a very long way of saying to you and all ayapin shippers, “Please don’t be discouraged or give up hope!” I’m also anxious to see what will happen, but given the way their relationship was portrayed in this chapter, I’m inclined to believe that this is only the beginning for them. :) 

Resistances and Dalliances

Chapter 11: Wind in the Heart

“Has the activity around Ja Niihk increased?” Evfra asked.

“Not even slightly,” Mashiar answered promptly.

“What is the condition of the supply lines running behind the kett base?”

“Strained.”

The journey to Voeld stretched, until Ryder was convinced that the pilot of their shuttle had badly miscalculated and aimed them at the black hole instead of Voeld; or maybe Mashiar had planned it that way, from the smug look on his face when he instantly took the seat next to her before Evfra had even boarded, sitting uncomfortably close to her. Mostly it was uncomfortable because his allure was not lost on her, despite her head and heart being so full of Evfra. She wasn’t blind, whatever her feelings were.

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Girl Meets the Bay Window Again

A/N: Hello there! I come again with another one shot. I wanted to thank @summonerserahheart, @riarklespirfire, @lucasfriarfan, @astralfreckles and @girlmeetsworldedits for giving me your opinion, that’s really important to me ♥ I repeat the same as before, send me any advice or thought because it helps me a lot. Thank you in advance.
P.S. I’m writing a long fic, about ten or eleven chapters. There will probably be a bit of Lucaya in it too. Would you be interested in reading it? Without more to say, I leave you with Girl Meets the Bay Window Again.

Riley was sitting in the bay window, looking at the floor with lost air.

Maya came through the window and sat beside her.

“Did you talk to him?” she asked the brunette.

“No.” she replied curtly without looking at her. She continued with the fixed gaze downward.

“Will you do it?” she asked somewhat discouraged by the attitude of her best friend.

“Yeah. I’ll do it in ten or fifteen years.” she answered, lifting her head slightly.

“Riles. It’s been three days. You can’t avoid him for the rest of your life.” Maya said, unable to suppress a smile.

“I can and… In fact, it’s what I’ll do.” she murmured.

Maya rolled her eyes. She knew this would happen, but she didn’t believe it would last so long. Riley and Farkle avoided each other, they didn’t even stay long in the same room. It was irrational. They loved each other, but both were too proud and neither of them wanted to be the first to speak.

“If you don’t talk to him you’ll regret it. What are you afraid of?” she asked her friend.

“I’m afraid he tells me he doesn’t feel the same as me, that he’s over me, that he just loves me as a friend.” she replied.

“He won’t say any of those things.” she answered exasperatedly. “He was the one who kissed you, remember? You have to talk to him. Have courage! You’ve faced a bully in front of the whole school and you can’t face Farkle? Can’t you tell him what you feel?” she added, trying to give encouragement to her friend.

“Believe me, she didn’t give me so much fear compared to how scared I am now. What if I ruin everything? Peaches, I don’t know what to tell him. I don’t even know where to start.” her voice was low, Maya had never seen her friend like that.

“Start with what matters most. Tell him how you feel. It will be easier.” she explained more relaxed because she had managed to reduce at least a little the guard of the girl.

At that time Farkle and Zay came through the window.

“Maya, can you come for a moment? I need a little help with an assignment of art.” said Zay smiling.

The girl nodded and accompanied him even though she knew he didn’t need help. She had already made the drawing for him a few hours ago. It was just a pretext for leaving their two friends alone.

“Farkle…”

“Riley…”

They both said at the same time when they were completely alone.

“You first.” the boy said.

“No, please, you first.” replied Riley in a tone very nervous which she had never used in their talks.

“Okay.” said as if he were talking to himself. “Riley, I want… I want to talk about what happened the other day, talk about…” he seemed quite embarrassed.

“You mean the kiss? It was an impulse, I understand.” the girl said trying to play down the matter. Although she really didn’t feel like that.

Farkle looked down, his eyes filled with tears. But he couldn’t let Riley see him like this because for her the kiss had meant nothing.

“You feel good?” she asked. She had stood and had put in front of him without making the slightest sound.

“Yeah.” he said omitting the lump in his throat.

She took his chin and made him look at her eyes. Instantly his eyes dodged her. He couldn’t see her face.

“Do you really think that was an impulse?” Farkle asked trying to hide his broken voice. “Because for me it wasn’t. I hadn’t regretted the kiss until this moment.” He didn’t care what she thought. He had to let off steam. He had to tell her everything he felt. He couldn’t stand it any longer. “I didn’t think you were so insensitive, Riley. I thought…”

He couldn’t finish the sentence because Riley kissed him.

“I don’t understand you. Why did you kiss me?” he asked in a small voice when she stepped away from him.

“Because I wanted to. Because I felt the urge to do it. Farkle, I’m sorry. I just said that because I thought you wanted me to say that. I thought you had regretted, I…”

He interrupted her with a kiss. Riley took his shirt and attracted him toward her.

It took several seconds until they separated from each other. When they did, she couldn’t stop looking at him. How could she have been so blind?

“I’m in love with you.” Farkle said. Instantly he completely flushed. Riley’s eyes opened widely. “Boy, this is awkward.” he said turning around, ready to run out of the room and not stop running for a long time. She grabbed his arm forcing him to look at her.

“Do you want this to become more awkward?” the brunette laughed. His heartbeats were getting faster when he heard his favorite sound in the world. “I’m in love with you too.”

Farkle smiled and approached her taking her waist to kiss her again. Oh, he could never get tired of those kisses.

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Summary: This story is still based off this prompt. If you have been here before you know what’s going on. If not go and read part one which is linked in the author notes.

Warnings: Sickness, angst, some mildly strong language. 

Pairing: Bones/Reader (Predetermined) 

A/N: So chapter 2! I’m glad I got such a great response from the first one! If you missed it here is the link to part one! I’m having a great time writing this and we aren’t done yet!

Word Count: 1674

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brush contact, ii: covers

on ao3 | part i

so this fic exists still.

if you look on ao3, this fic has changed from 4 chapters to 5. that’s because i had literally off this chapter but about 100 words written for….i wanna say at least two months. since this chapter was already sort of broken up into two, i just made it official so i could finally post this part. also it makes more sense this way.

also, hopefully you can understand why adrien acts the way he does in this fic. if not, i’m always willing to discuss it (it should be fairly clear, but it’s been three years since the last chapter)

warnings in this chapter for anxiety and dissociation


Nathalie knocks on Adrien’s door, but he’s already awake. He’s been awake for a few hours now, just staring at the wall.

Productive.

Staring at the wall maybe isn’t the best use of his time, but he figures that he’s thirteen and allowed to be overly dramatic and emotional.

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