i told you he wanted me

Princes and kisses
  • *watching beauty and the beast, transformation scene plays*
  • Erik: well, that's not fair.
  • Christine: what do you mean?
  • Erik: he gets told he's loved, and kissed and transforms into this handsome man.
  • Christine: well yes, that's the whole point of the story.
  • Erik: I know. I just wish... oh never mind I'm being silly.
  • Christine: no, go on. What's upset you?
  • Erik: I... I just wish that happened to me when you kissed me. Then I could be handsome for you and not some ugly leper.
  • Christine: but I don't want a handsome prince.
  • Erik: really?
  • Christine: yes. I'm perfectly happy with the man I married. Yes you're not handsome in appearance but you are in so many other ways.
  • Erik: *softly smiling* thank you, my love.
  • Christine: *kisses him on the cheek and snuggles into his side* no problem, my wonderful prince.

I begged god for one last chance, so he gave me my mother’s half-eaten broken promise and told me to make it holy. But the rotten fruit was still rotten in my hands no matter how I turned it, and then my fingers were stained red. I guess god wanted me to know that the first time my fingers were wet and dripping wasn’t a fluke. Give me something dirty and I will make it dirtier. Give me an ocean and I will make you a bonfire. Give me a gravestone and I will make you dinner plates. Give me a brother and I will

feminismfox said:  Hello! I was wondering if you could help me find two missing five. 1. Someone sets fire to the Stilinski house but Stiles manages to drag him self out by thinking about he never wants Derek to lose anyone else by a fire again. 2. Stiles and Derek are mates and can’t keeps their hands off each other but they’re told they won’t bond unless they have “penetrative sex” so they’re like cool blowjobs then and Deaton is like wtf do you think penetrative means you heteronormative idiots, blowjobs count!      

In the future, please only send one request per ask.  I’ll post a separate entry for the 2nd request you sent later.  An anon luckily recognized the first half of your ask, which you can find below!  -Emmy

Originally posted by pure-as-fuck

Ashes, Ashes by ShanaStoryteller 

(2,699 I Teen I Complete)

The Sheriff gets a call at work - someone’s tried to burn down his home with his son inside.

“I thought of you coming here, and finding me dead, of another burnt out husk of a body, something else fire has stolen from you, of you having nothing left to grasp but ashes,” John can’t even call that a whimper, it’s clearly a whine as Derek’s hands tighten against Stile’s hips, as if his boy will shudder to dust at the mere mention of the possibility unless Derek’s hands can hold him into one piece, “and that thought was worse than dying.”


“What you want to know?!” Oryen exclaimed. “What you want to know is everything. And you’re not ready to hear it. Now leave me alone. I have actual important things to focus on.”

Brennan frowned, furious at being basically dismissed by the mysterious elf. How dare he order him around, especially when he had told them nothing of himself or why he was here and seemed to know so much, “No,” Brennan replied as the elf began to turn from him.

“No?” Oryen asked, turning back around. “And how do you expect to force me to tell you what I know?”

“I don’t intend to force you. I intend to reason with you.”

Raising his eyebrows in slight amusement, Oryen paused a moment before answering, clearly deep in thought, “I have always prided myself on being a man of reason. Go on, then, human. Do your best.”

Even though he knew the elf was mocking him, Brennan chose to ignore him and instead attempted to reason with him, “It’s clear you know something about Sevella and the Island in general. And that she has more of a connection to the Island than we all thought originally. If we are to protect her to the best of our abilities we must know exactly what we are trying to protect against. And why. You must explain to me her connection to this island.”

“You are both connected to the Island.”


“It’s a long story. But one you have lived before.”

“I’m not in the mood for your vague elven riddles. Speak plainly.”

“And if I do not?”

“Then I will continue to ask until I decide I don’t trust you around Sevella and I hide her away from you.”

Grimacing at his words, Oryen sighed. “Very well, I shall tell you what you want to know. So long as you don’t do anything hasty. Just remember, I advised against it.”

“I’ll remember. Tell me what you know. All of it.”

anonymous asked:

I met this guy two years ago and I've been in love with him the entire time. I mustered up the courage to tell him how I felt because everyone was telling me to. And he told me that he cared about me but he didn't love me. He's literally everything I have ever wanted. And the reason he doesn't love me or want me is because I'm a mom. He doesn't want kids and I have a 3 year old daughter. And I'm not angry with him for it. I'm just hurt by it. I don't know how to let go....

You should be angry with him. If that’s the only reason why he doesn’t want you then he never deserved you. You deserve someone better, someone who won’t run away because you have a daughter. Children are amazing. They bring happiness in your life. Try to focus on other things in life, don’t waste your time thinking about him.

I used to be pretty firmly against those douchey “he doesn’t love you like I do” songs that paint the boyfriend of the singers object of affection as an abusive cheating prick.

Until my mom, who’s witnessed and survived domestic abuse from several different men, told me that these songs, for the girls who’s boyfriends are the bad guy

they’re a lifeline, a reason to hope that maybe there’s a Shaun Mendes out ( better than he can ) or a Mario Vasquez ( Gallery ) out there that loves them and wants to save them and most importantly she said

“it gives them hope that some day, someone could love them no matter how broken they are, that all his words were wrong, they are worth loving and there’s someone out there who loves them so much right now and wants to save them”

The animal within chapter6

Wolverine became erratic when the lights shinned in through the windows. “Quick put on your socks and shoes."he told her and saw as she didn’t move only shook in fear. Grabbing her chin he forced her to look at him, "Do as I say. I won’t let them get you.” he said and saw as tears fell from her eyes when she nodded. Looking around the room Wolverine gave a growl before going to the closet. Throwing open the door he looked at the wood floor, unsheathing one of his claws he cut at the floor until a couple of the boards popped up. “Okay come here.” he said and she quickly obeyed, going to his side. “You get in there and don’t come out until I come get ya, do you understand me.” he told her but saw as she just shook her head, “No I want to go with you…” she stared but was stopped when he picked her up and sat her in the hole in the floor. He saw her crying but just started putting the boards back over her, “Please don’t leave me.” she sobbed making him meet her eyes. When he saw the fear in them he felt his heart ache “I will come back.. I promise.” he told her. Leaning down he placed a kiss on her lips but pulled away quickly when he heard footsteps coming closer. Placing the last board back he looked down to see her covered. Closing the closet door he ran out the back door, making sure to get the attention of the others. 

y/n felt her heart beating in her chest, she could hear as the solders followed after her mate but there was still one set of footprints walking around the cabin. She closed her eyes and covered her mouth to keep her breathing silent. The person walked around the room until she heard a door open. She felt as tears rolled down the sides of her face as she prayed for them to go away. When the footsteps moved away she let out a silent sigh of relief. Suddenly the boards were ripped away and she went to scream before a sharp sting was felt in her neck and she fell asleep.

Wolverine cut down man after man before finally they all laid dead around him. Panting he knotted his brows when a strange sensation overcame him. His eyes snapped back in the direction of the cabin, his mate was in trouble. Snarling he ran as fast as he could back to the cabin. Running into the room he saw a man straddling her stomach as he locked a collar around her neck and cuffs around her wrists. She was kicking and fighting him as best she could and when wolverine saw he man slap her he gave a loud roar. The man looked over his shoulder and his eyes went wide in fear before he was tackled off of the female. Wolverine snarled with his teeth bared as the man coughed up blood before finally going still. Looking to his mate he saw her to be gagged and restrained with tears flowing like rivers from her eyes. Making his way over to her he unsheathed one of his claws and cut the cuffs and collar from her. Going to the gag he pulled it from her mouth and instantly she was in his arms, hugging tightly to his neck. “Y..you came back for..m..me.” she cried making his arms wrap around her. “I said I would darlin’.” was all he said as he lifted her shaking body from the floor and made his way outside. Getting into one of the jeeps he placed her on the passenger side and shut the door. Starting the vehicle he  looked at her, “Sleep.” was all he said before starting the vehicle and driving away. 

They rode and rode for what seemed like ever until she saw a sign that read ‘Welcome to Canada’. Sitting up in the seat she looked over at her mate to see his face hard, focusing on the road in front of him. When her belly let out a loud growl he glanced over at her, “Grab that bag off the back seat.” he told her and she looked to see the large hiking bag that he had her clothes in. Pulling in her lap she opened it to see a variety of junk food. Smiling she opened the bag of jerky and a can of Pepsi. He let out a huff of amusement when he saw her eating the jerky as quickly as possible. When she sat on her knees and held the meat to his mouth he took a bite of it. The two continued to eat the first real food they had had in who knows how long. When the sun was beginning to shine wolverine pulled over into a dirt path on the side of the road just outside a town. Parking the vehicle in the woods where it wouldn’t be seen. Getting out of the vehicle he threw the bag over his shoulder and walked around to her side of the jeep. Opening the door he watched as she jumped down. Grabbing her hand he walked towards the small town. Finding a motel he told her to wait outside while he went and got them a room for the day. The man glanced over at y/n through the window but snapped his eyes back when wolverine slapped his hand on the desk. Handing him the key he came back outside and took her hand rather roughly before pulling her behind him to their room. Opening the door he smelled the air and scrunched up his nose at the stale smell. Seeing her walk inside he threw their bag down on the bed and took out the wallet he had snatched off of one of the bodies. Seeing a few more bucks he shoved it back in his pocket. “I’ll be back, stay here.” he told her before leaving.

Seeing the door shut y/n let out a sigh. Turning on the tv she found nothing that caught her attention and growled in boredom. He had been gone for almost thirty minutes now and she was confused on what to do. Looking around she perked up when she saw the bathroom. It had been a long time since she had had the luxury of bathing. Stryker and his men had threw her into a room and proceeded to spray her down with a hose right before she was given to Wolverine. Going into the room she saw no towels and bit her lip. Her alpha had told her to stay here, well it wasn’t if she was leaving the motel she was just going to go get some towels from the office. Slipping her feet in her boots she skipped down to the office. Opening the door the man at the front counter looked up when the bell on the door rang. She couldn’t help but feel slightly creeped out by the man. “Well What can I do for such a pretty little thing like yourself?” he said as his eyes raked up and down her body. “I was wondering if you had any towels?” she said in a small voice. The man bit his bottom lip and leaned over the counter, “Plan on taking a bath doll.” he said looking her over. Shrinking inward she nodded.

Wolverine opened the door to their room, sitting the bag of breakfast food on the table he looked around the room to see y/n not there. The tv was on along with the bathroom light but she was gone. Growling he held back the animal as he went in search of his female. Stomping down the sidewalk he heard her voice and stopped, “Please just give me some towels so I can leave…” she said. He could tell by her voice that she was scared and quickly made his way in the direction. Getting to the glass door he looked in and felt his blood boil. The man was holding onto her wrist as she tried to pull away, “Now why would ya want ta leave? We could have so much fun right here…” When a loud growl filled the room they looked up and the man quickly let go of her arm making her fall backwards on the floor. Y/n watched as her alpha made his way over to stand in front of her. “Towels.” was all he said and the man quickly placed a large pile in his arms. Turning around Wolverine bent down to lift his omega up and throw her over his shoulder. Nothing else was said as he carried her back to the room shutting the door before locking the deadbolt with a 'click’. Dropping the towels in the chair he sat on the bed and laid her over his lap. Pulling her pants down her legs he raised his hand and brought it down on her bare ass cheek. She cried out at the sudden pain and tried to kick out of his hold. “No! Stop! OWW!” she cried making him growl. Holding her down with one arm while his legs wrapped around hers to keep her from kicking him he continued her punishment. “I told you to stay here.” he growled as he brought his hand down again. “I ju..just went to get towels… I wan..wanted a bath…” she sobbed, no longer fighting the inevitable. 

When he was done her ass was left red and raw and he pulled the rest of the clothes from her body. Carrying her into the bathroom he turned on the water and stood her up in the shower. Pulling the curtain closed he left the room, slamming the door shut behind him. Flopping down in the chair he tried to calm down. He could hear her crying quietly from the other room and placed his face in his hands. Looking at the floor  he listened as she took her shower. When the water finally turned off he heard the door open and looked up at her. She was looking at the tile floor and dripping wet, shivering. “I need a towel.” she whispered and he quickly stood, grabbing one of the towels from the chair he walked over to her and wrapped it around her shoulders. Rubbing the towel over her he helped to dry her off before going to grab the plate of food he had gotten them. “No. no clothes, get on the bed.” he told her when he saw her going to get dressed. Looking up at him she obediently did as he said and climbed into the bed wrapping the blanket around her form.

Seeing her wrapped upon the bed he sat the plate of food in front of her before siting back down in the chair. “Eat.” he told her when she didn’t touch the food. Moving her shaking hands to the plate she lifted the eggs to her mouth and ate. The two mates ate in silence listening to the static tv show. When the Wolverine was done he sat back and watched his female. When she flipped the top back on the plate he sighed. “Do you know why I punished you?” he asked and saw as she fittled with her fingers and nodded. “because I didn’t listen.” she whispered. “mmmhm… turn around, get on your hands and knees.” he said as he stood from the chair. Seeing her do as he said he purred as he undid his pants and keeled behind her. Pulling out his hard member he lined himself up with her sex, “You will learn to obey me.” was all he said slamming into her. y/n screamed out as he entered her. Groaning at her tightness he grabbed hold of her hips and pulled out of her before thrusting back in. Wolverine held onto her hips tight enough to bruise as he fucked her. Rubbing one of hands up her back he pushed down on her neck making her lay with her face on the bed and her ass up. When he felt his release coming he picked up speed, hearing her cry out as she cummed he held her to him as he filled her with his seed. Catching his breath he looked down and slowly eased her to lay on the bed. Pulling out of her she whimpered and he gave a purr. Standing he covered her body with the blanket and did up his pants. Looking down at her he ran his knuckles over her cheek before leaving the room. Seeing a bar he saw a neon sign that read 'Cage fights’. Smirking he made his way over to it, Beer and fighting, that he could handle. 

If Jem dies, I cannot be with Tessa,” said Will. “Because it will be as if I were waiting for him to die, or took some joy in his death, if it let me have her. And I will not be that person. I will not profit from his death. So he must live.” He lowered his arm, his sleeve bloody. “It is the only way any of this can ever mean anything. Otherwise it is only —”

“Pointless, needless suffering and pain? I don’t suppose it would help if I told you that was the way life is. The good suffer, the evil flourish, and all that is mortal passes away,” Magnus said.

“I want more than that,” said Will. “You made me want more than that. You showed me I was only ever cursed because I had chosen to believe myself so. You told me there was possibility, meaning. And now you would turn your back on what you created.” 
― Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

anonymous asked:

Hi! I know this doesn't have anything to do with BTS but I don't know who I should tell this and reading Mr. Min I thought maybe you had an answer. My boyfriend and I have agreed that he can call me slut and whore during sex and I'm okay with that(+)

(+) but the other day we were together with some of his male friends and I hugged one of them (in a friendly way). It was all normal until he brought it up and told me ‘You are not a slut only in bed afterall’ in a very aggressive way. I don’t (+)

(+) know if I should call him out or tell him it hurt me because he’s been acting normal again since then. Thanks if you answer this 🙇

Okay, I usually don’t answer most of the asks about people’s personal relationships that I get but I really want to address this.  There is a huge difference between agreeing to use demeaning names during sex and using them outside of that.  Just because you consented to being called a slut in bed doesn’t mean that he has any more right to call you that outside of the bedroom than before.  He is absolutely in the wrong here and you should call him out.  Let him know how it made you feel and express that you don’t appreciate it.  He should value you and understand that you are absolutely entitled to friendships with men and hugs are in no way cheating or immoral in any way.  


Quite telling you would say that, considering how you’re on Tumblr, where people view it as a crime to be straight.

Plus, you also accused me of condoning pedophilia and abuse over fictional characters.


Oh, and by the way? @knightofbalance-13 is NOT a homophobe, you fucking loony. If he was, he would’ve blocked my ass the minute I told him I was bi or @phoenix-theurge for that matter. Talk shit all you want, but the minute you do it about my friends, that’s when I have a fucking problem.

@takashi0 @ula-star @determinationstand


Duece is the owner of Club Fuego. His real name is Noel, at least that’s what he told me. He said it was a secret and not to tell anyone. He got real comfortable with me real quick. One thing led to another and we live together now. I’ve only been here a year and three months. I’m his “favorite” because he knows that I can’t say no to him. Not because I don’t want to, but because I’m not allowed to.

Noel: Are you listening?

Journey: Huh? Oh, sorry. What did you say?

Noel: {sighs} We’re two girls short. I need you to do lap dances tonight.

Journey: But-

Noel: I’ll buy you something nice. Now, be a good girl and go make my money.


so i told my coworkers the story about key’s burned gucci, and one of the managers i told, ian, had a girl bring me this document i needed, and she said “ian needs you to reprint this report…… and also he wanted me to tell you that his gucci burned” and i just feel like this is the greatest accomplishment i could achieve wow i am spreading the gucci gospel

not-natural-moose-and-squirrel  asked:

Just wanted to share something that made me happy! So I told one of my close friends that I'm questioning my gender, and he said that whatever I decide he'll never judge me. I'm so happy right now! He not NB, and he's pretty straight (mostly just flexible), but he's been absolutely supportive of me being ace and I am so lucky that he's my friend.

Good! I’m glad that this worked out for you!


anonymous asked:

So, I'm having to separate from my husband because he's turned into a controlling person and he manipulates me and emotionally and financially abuses me (he won't let me get a job and refuses to help/let me learn to drive, along with the emotional abuse). He's also trying to make the divorce seem my fault and I'm 99% sure he told his mother I cheated on him. He's trying to convince me to stay living here but I refuse and I'm moving out next month. But I have to wait a year to file for divorce.

Wow, that is incredibly rough. I can’t go into specifics, but I can relate in certain ways?

At this point, don’t let him and his “trying to make things hard on you” pull you back. He’s just going fucking crazy trying to hurt you and minus the absolute and I mean ABSOLUTE essentials, let him go crazy and take what he wants.

What’s most important is that you get. out.

I’m so proud of you. Let me know if there’s anything I can help with!

WARNING: see below


Warning: Please don’t listen to the audio if you are in any way uncomfortable with sexual things. This Audio was included as part of proof in a call out post I should’ve made a while ago.

I’m sure everyone knows the story of how I met Ultima. It’s quite a funny story actually, I insulted his teeth on a livestream and that led to us getting an interview arranged. Shortly after he interviewed me and Vade, we starting talking a decent amount. It was clear he wanted to date me, and I told him that that summer I just wanted to focus on my studies, but he insisted that we give each other a chance. So I agreed, and we started going out early August. There were a few things that made me uncomfortable in the relationship, but nothing that I thought was damning. He was very insistent that we sext, even when I repeatedly told him no. However I figured it was just a thing that happened in online relationships, since I had previously never had one, and went with it. Nevertheless, we dated for about a month until I fully realized that this wasn’t attractive to me, and that he as a person wasn’t attractive to me, and I tried to break up with him.

I’ll say now that I was definitely not sinless in this relationship, and didn’t stand up for myself in times that I should’ve. I let things happen that I shouldn’t have let happen, and for that I do apologize. I’m obviously not very experienced, and he took advantage of that. When I tried to break up with him, he said a lot of things that set off the Psychologist alarm bells in my head. He told me only he would ever treat me well, and that I would never find someone who would give even half the same kind of love of respect. I’ll find the exact quote: “The worst part of all of this is that YOU are the one who will be losing the most in this situation. I will move on and you will be the one who has a higher chance of regretting the decision to just let me go.”

He then said he would forgive me for this “mistake” if I just agreed to drop it and get back together with him. I insisted that this was my decision that I wanted to make and that was that. A few days later, he contacted me saying that he wanted to get back together. I declined. A few weeks later, he again insisted that we get back together, and that even if we didn’t he asked if he could fly up to my apartment in December and have sex. I again declined. By this point I was dating hawker, and specifically told him we were together. He again asked if we wanted to get back together. I told him quite forcefully that I was dating hawker, and insisted he stop asking.

He still asked occasionally, but it wasn’t until December that I really realized what was going on. Ultima sent me an audio. Remember, this is about 2 months after me and hawker started dating, and he was fully aware of this fact. He sent me an audio fantasizing about having sex with me, completely out of the blue. (AUDIO IS INCLUDED ABOVE). REMEMBER THIS WAS AFTER I HAD REJECTED HIM AND HE KNOWS IM GOING OUT WITH SOMEONE ELSE. It was around that same time I got some more information.

Jenn came to me and asked a question about Ultima. She told me what had happened (see her blog), and I immediately told him that both the audio and the fact that he did this to Jenn really made me uncomfortable, and I didn’t want to be in contact with him further.

A bit of time passed, and more inconsistencies started to pop up. Upon asking around, both Camila and others he had interviewed had a similar experience. Then, when I confronted him about him pestering other people to date him as well, he blatantly lied to me, saying that they were the ones who had pursued him. Then things began to unfurl, and I realized he had been manipulating and pestering almost every woman he had interviewed.

I didn’t want to make this post to be a vindictive bitch, or to throw him under the bus or anything. I just really wanted to warn people about what type of person he actually is. By all means, if you like his content, watch his content, but don’t think for a second that he is the person he says he is.

I honestly was fooled by his nice guy approach. When Vade and a few more friends told me that he was doing some really questionable things, I defended him. Even now, I’m still feeling a little bad for doing this. But I also got into this mess by not saying what I needed to say when I needed to say it, so I’m going to do that now.

If you are a woman that he’s interviewed and he asks you out, think very carefully about if you want to say yes. Don’t let him pester you, and don’t let him get his way. If he sends you explicit pictures, block him and report him. 

This is also hopefully to show him not to do this in the future. I’m sincerely not trying to ruin his life, and I’m pretty torn up about doing this, but it needs to be done. 

hi can i get some love for us dmab nonbinary folks? for us people who are tired of trying to be seen as whatever gender we want but can’t escape “sirs” and “hes” because of some bullshit quota like facial hair or body language? for those of us who are constantly told are “fabulous” by the Straights when we really just wanna tear our hair out and scream “no, no, i’m not fab or whatever you’re trying to label me as, i’m just dressed in everyday clothes”? for us who feel forced to use our “assigned” bathroom when presented with lack of options, and inwardly sigh in relief when we see a unisex bathroom? us who get deadnamed, us who are met with “pardon me” when we did nothing but reply to a question, us who are called “mr” arbitrarily, us who just give up on interacting with humans because, in the end, we know, not think, know, that only one in a hundred people think to actually ask about who we are? because i’ve experienced all of this, and i want to my fellow nonbinary “boys” and “men” that you aren’t alone, that we aren’t alone, we aren’t who others define us as. we are siblings in arms, and i love us. do you love us?


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