i was killing before killing was cool

i always get a little miffed when i see apollo refered to as “the only man artemis ever loved” because no he wasn’t there was this dude named orion who accidentally stumbled on her hunting camp one time and she got all “hey fuck off im not having any of your rapey shit” but he was just like “dude wtf no its night time in the forest and youve got a campfire i just want to get warm” and she was like “???? okay?? this is weird and i don’t trust you but whatever” and they got to talking and they became the bestest hunting buddies ever and then apollo showed up like “oh HELL no youre not having your way with my sister” and tried to kill orion but artemis was like “damn it you sunbaked asshole think before you attack do you really think i couldnt have killed this guy on my own if i wanted to? hes cool af okay ima be mad as hell if you hurt him” and apollo was like “oh okay i get it i have to be sneaky about the fact that im a jealous fucknut who wants to kill this dude just because youre hanging out with him instead of me” so he gave orion a dream where he got killed by a fucking 10 foot scorpion and when he woke up there was an actual 10 foot scorpion outside his house so he did what any reasonable motherfucker would do and grabbed his gods damn sword to try and kill it but it was too strong and it pushed him back into the sea so he just goes “fuck this shit ima swim for it” and then apollo went to artemis and was all like “hey i saw this dude rape and kill a girl and i could have killed him myself but i thought youd want to do it” and artemis is all “youre damn right i do” and she shoots an arrow through orion’s face from so far away that his head looked like a tiny dot on the water at which point apollo just starts laughing like “haha lmao you said i couldnt kill him so i got you to do it for me also btw i lied about seeing him do some shit see ya” and fucks off to leave artemis alone with her dead best friend so she does what gods always do when shit goes down and hangs orion in the stars and goes to kill the scorpion but you know apollo didnt like that too much so he tries to send his fuckening scorpion up there to get orion a second time but artemis fuckin swats it and the scorpion ends up on the other fucking end of the sky so it never comes anywhere near him and theyre not even up there during the same months so since orion’s up there trying to hunt down that fucking scorpion and it’s trying to obey apollo and kill him, they just chase each other in circles for all eternity BUT orion got the better end of that deal because his belt is one of the most recognizable asterisms in the sky and i fucking dare you to tell me what scorpio looks like.


Killian: I, I have something to tell you all before I marry Emma. I am responsible for the murder of David’s father…

Snow: Well, I killed Regina’s Mom and we cool.

Regina: Yeah I killed Snow’s Dad and we cool.

Gold: I killed Bae’s Mom and we were cool. Eventually.

Zelena: I killed Roland’s Mom and everyone seems to be okay with it.

Killian: ???


Conflicting Love

Originally posted by mintsugakookies

Genre: romance/Fluff/Angst/Semi smut (maybe ?)
Pairing: Jungkook& Unknown 
Length:  754 words
Summary: Your friend Jimin is a new intern at your workplace and your boyfriend Jungkook ,who happens to be a superior, isn’t pleased at the sight of you and Jimin together.

You stared at him and he stared back at you. You knew something was wrong with the way his piercing eyes were glued onto you. He had this way of staring you up and down as if it was something natural. Jungkook never had any shame to express how he felt and this time his blood was boiling with anger at the sight of you and the new intern Park Jimin. Watching you from afar was only adding fuel to the fire.

“Are you sure this is alright?” Jimin stuttered as he watched jungkook’s orbs darkening at the sight of jimin whispering onto your ears

“Are you scared of my boyfriend, jimin?” you chuckled in response “He doesn’t bite! I promise”

“No, he doesn’t bite but he probably has a plan to murder me” Jimin bit on his bottom lip

“Relax” you rub your friend’s arm in reassurance

“No, how can I relax when Jeon Jungkook is staring at me”

“What?” you raised a suspicious brow “Do you like him or something?”

“E-Excuse you!!!! I do NOT LIKE HIM! WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR?!”

“Oh lord” you sighed before tapping his arm “You’re the third one”


“The third friend who falls for him” you rolled your eyes

“Pardon?” jimin stepped back

“Get in line buddy, Jungkook is quite popular” you comment “I, myself can’t even believe he’s my man”

“I don’t like him!” jimin protests “I’m about to shit my pants because he keeps on staring at me with knives in his eyes!”

“Jungkook does kill people though” you nod


“He’s amazing at seduction that’s what I meant “you add before whispering in his ear “One smirk and he gets what he wants”

“Just exactly…” Jimin runs his tongue across his bottom lip in frustration” why are you so cool about this?! He could be a player! Why are you dating him?”

“I got used to it” you cross your arms on your chest “Jungkook is not a player if that’s what you want to know. He may get what he wants, but once he’s stuck onto something, he never leaves it.”

“Are you sure this is a healthy relationship?” Jimin rubs his temples in frustration

“Oh no jimin, you don’t understand” you shook your head “there’s nothing healthier than a relationship with jungkook”


“This kid forces me to eat vegetables everyday” you growl “Can I just squish his face” you express discontentment

“Am I allowed to puke now?” Jimin cringed

“You do like Jungkook” you nod

“I do not!”

“Oh look! Jungkook is coming over here!” you comment

“F*ck” Jimin pulls your arm and hides behind you

“Why are you hiding? Does he makes you nervous?” you smirk

“Stop speculating shit like that! And why did you lie! I almost shat my pants you son of a @#$E@#$@$”

“I’m a female” you stare at him

“And I’m a mochi! So what?! You’re still being unfair to me!”

“Jimin…” you turn around to face him “It’s okay to fanboy over my boyfriend”

“I am NOT FANBOYING” jimin scowled

“Who’s not fanboying?” Jungkook’s voice made every nerve in jimin’s body freeze

“I-I-I… Good morning sir” jimin bows

“Is he the new intern we hired ?” Jungkook stared at you

“Yes” you smiled “He’s very cute isn’t he?” you poked jimin

“You better shut the front door before I—“jimin glared at you “I mean… yes sir…” Jimin bowed to jungkook

Jungkook stopped on his tracks to analyze each and every feature of the new worker. From his clothing style, to his hair to the way his eyes crinkled every time he made that dumb smile. One thing that caught jungkook’s attention was…

“Very small…” Jungkook smirked

“S-Small?” Jimin stuttered

“Jungkook” you furrowed your brows “Don’t be so rude”

“Not rude. I was just stating facts” he responded staring at jimin “ I believe you might want to make your presence as small as you are if you want to keep on being an intern here , Park Jimin-ssi”

“Jungkook” you pinch his arm “I-I’m sorry jimin-ah, he can be a bit cranky in the mornings”

“No… It’s all good” Jimin stuttered “I’ll just go do my work” he stammered before leaving both of you in a staring contest

Jungkook wasn’t being his usual self and the way his dark orbs locked onto yours, gave off a completely different feeling than the normal Guy you were used to. What was wrong with him?

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I wrote this on impulse lol and I wanted it to be more dramatic than that but I ended up writing fluff/crack.Request for a part 2 if you want more :) <3 This is just a drabble I wrote for fun, so I hope you had fun reading it as well <333

my fave part about jaal is like, honest to god how GENUINELy emotional he is. like u have all these movies and games where they’re all ‘oh he’s so emotional!’ but all the dude character does is whine and throw things but jaal just. is really fucking free with his emotions. he embraces the people he loves without a moments hesitation, he’s eager to do nice things for his friends, when horrible things happen he’s one of the first to weep, like genuinely fall to your knees weep, and he never tried to deny it. he even warns you on several occasions ‘i might cry, as this is a somber subject’ with the kind of flippancy you’d expect of someone saying ‘oh i might be doing this later’, he’s so genuinely unashamed of it! and anger! he gets angry too! but not in that edge-lord bloodthirsty way but in a deeply wounded righteous fury kind of way. i remember hearing him scream. ‘LOOK AT ME! I WILL KILL YOU. I WILL KILL YOU ALL!’ or something along those lines as he was witnessing someone, who he didnt even know, be horrifically tortured. he also openly says he loves people. before your romance with him is even locked in, he calls you ‘dearest’ and lists what he loves about you, SAYS that he loves you. and this isn’t used as a joke except for one time when he offers the crew ‘emotional sensitivity training’. they just. respect it. and he’s not weak. he’s not made to feel like less of a cool, tough resistance fighter. he’s not berated or talked down to. jaal is a deeply emotional, deeply sympathetic, and all loving badass resistance fighter who is allowed to be cool and open hearted at the same time.

yesterday was national sibling day

Fragments - Part 5

Word Count: 5002

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Canon typical violence, canon divergence

A/N: Feedback and constructive criticism are always welcome. Unedited. Mistakes are all mine. If you’d like to be tagged, you can add yourself Here

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Ever since the night Cas told you parts of your soul were gone, you’d withdrawn from everyone. Dean hadn’t pushed you, even though you could tell he desperately wanted you to open up to him about whatever it was you were feeling. The absolute truth of it was, you weren’t sure what it was you were feeling. It was all so overwhelming; being thrust back into a world you knew nothing about.

Sam was right, you were good at research. You’d spent most days holed up in your room with your laptop relearning how to be a hunter. When night fell, you’d wait until you were sure everyone was asleep or at the very least in their own rooms and creep out into the library to read more lore. You fully invested yourself in it. You wanted to be a hunter again.

“Y/N?” Cas’ figure cast a shadow in the library and you lifted your head from your research, giving him a half smile. “Are you alright?”

“No.” You whispered, mostly to yourself. Cas was there instantly, sitting next to you and resting his hand on top of yours. “Why are you being so nice to me?”

Cas smiled and laced his fingers with yours. “Well, first and foremost, we were great friends. You understood me in a way nobody else ever did. You read people…and angels…well. I don’t know if that’s something you’ve noticed.” You nodded and huffed a laugh. “Second, I promised your father once that I’d look out for you. I failed once. I don’t intend to do it again.”

“Failed me how?” You questioned. “A lot of people feel like they failed me. People die. You can’t prevent it. It just happens.”

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Pairing: oc x Derek Hale

a/n: based on the season 6A finale last night with my own little spin on things :)

warnings: none

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

You pulled your phone out of your pocket as it buzzed. You saw it was a text from Scott. You slid your phone across the screen to see his text,
“I hope you’re alright. I need you to get the rest of the pack to my house asap. I’ve already got Malia, Theo, and Peter. Thanks Y/N.”

You let out a sigh of relief, you had all made it out of this alive. You walked into Corey’s hospital room to see the pack all sitting or standing around the room.

“Guys Scott just texted me that we’ve gotta get to his house ASAP. I’ll drive us all over there. Meet me out at the car.” You said.

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You know what absolutely floors me? How many gifsets of the scene where Emma beats up Gideon I’ve seen, usually with captions like “Our badass hero” or something (either that or something about CS) and I can’t understand it. Sure, Emma fans don’t see anything wrong with her beating up someone who is not trying to kill her and is not even fighting back. Somehow it’s all cool because he tried to kill her before so now we all approve of heroes beating up villains who have wronged them in the past or because he’s keeping Killian away from her and somehow heroes seem to be cool with torturing villains to get them to do things… None of that makes sense but at this point I’m not holding my breath waiting for Emma fans to see how wrong this is.

But now we, as the audience, know the full story. We KNOW Gideon is the real and ultimate victim here, that NONE of what he’s doing is voluntary and that he’s suffering every minute of it. Gideon is the ultimate innocent victim, made even worse by the fact that he IS trying hard to oppose the Black Fairy and save thousands of children. So Emma Swan, unknowingly, is beating the shit out of a genuinely good guy and bonafide victim. This is… this is horrible. If Emma had any decency she’d be DEVASTATED the moment she finds out, no matter that she was completely unaware at the time the scene happened. This is the worst possible case scenario for anyone, let alone a hero, that they have somehow gotten things wrong and punished a victim.

So why is that fucking scene being so fucking gushed about by Emma fans? 

What the hell is wrong with that entire part of the fucking fandom?

A smol BATIM theory

 First of all, all of the characters look horrifing

(like holy crap are you guys okay?)

Most of the characters look evil,”melting”, and they want to harm you. All of them, that is, except for Boris.

Boris actually kinda looks nice, especially when compared to the other two. And the doesn’t try to kill you, instead, he hides when you enter the room, until you tell him to come out, where he hesitates for a bit, before revealing himself. SO what if in the next chapter, we find out Boris is a friend? I mean, he’s the only character who doesn’t immediantly kill you. What if when Sammy was sacrificed, it brought him back to life? What if he helps you in the next chapter? (That’d be really cool) What if he’s just as scared of Bendy as you are? What if he’s upset that Bendy/Sammy killed/ tried to kill an innocent person? (Im sorry I’m bad at making theories, feel free to add on, but be sure to tag it as BATIM chapter two spoilers!)

It was never about a TV show.

I’ve been in several TV fandoms over the years. Star Trek, Mork and Mindy, Beauty and the Beast, Moonlighting, Doogie Howser, 90210, Dark Angel, Ally McBeal, Doctor Who, House, Lie to Me, Burn Notice, Firefly, Gilmore Girls, The Office, HIMYM, White Collar, Downton Abbey, Sherlock, Outlander, etc.

I’ve always loved watching TV shows with other people and analyzing the story, the characters, the ships, the writing…I get thinky and geek out. I love it. For almost a few decades, I’ve had my husband to do that with.

So, when my husband decided to stop watching OUAT with me after season four, I came here. Why? Because people out there think I’m weird when I talk spec, talk headcanons, multiship, get excited over a fictional wedding, or watch/read spoilers and talk about them. When I’m, y’know…me.

I’ve made some great friends who were simply fellow geeks. Why? Because you let me be me. You tell me it’s not only okay, but it’s awesome. Because you get the obsession, the excitement, the unabashed joy when a show or movie or book or comic series or game or thing is great. You get the disappointment, the sadness, the rage, the upset, the sick feeling in your stomach when something goes down and it means your favorite thing is about to change or go away.

When Star Trek: TNG went to movies and wasn’t my constant…

When my OTP finally got together on Moonlighting and then the writing went to shit…

When they cancelled Dark Angel just as the cops and the transgenics were at a standoff…

I rage quit Ally McBeal when RDJ went to prison and Larry left. That Sting solo is still my fave

FIREFLY. No explanation needed.

FUCKING DOOMSDAY. Pink and yellow papercut was my LOVE on Doctor Who.

(same show): When the Ponds got taken by Manhattan.

House and Cuddy. WTF.

When Matthew died on Downton Abbey, I didn’t watch for a whole season. I was in mourning.

Hydra Cap

And then Once Upon a Time killed Killian a handful of times, and killed Robin, and here we are.

I don’t know if I’ll watch season 7 of OUAT, if it happens. I might not like it. If I don’t, I don’t. I’ll figure things out. I get why Jennifer left, and that’s cool. She and I are the same age. I just made a huge life-change as well. It happens. It doesn’t mean I’m not worried about Emma, or Henry, or Hook, or the Charmings, or Regina, or Storybrooke.

But I’ve been here before, and I’ll be here again, I’m sure. So will you. The only constant is change.

So, I’ve got your back, and you’ve got mine, no matter what show or movie or book comes next.

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Imagine~ First meeting Kai in the prison world.

Word Count: 1248

You’d been stuck in this prison world for nearly six weeks now, all for nothing. Your so called ‘best friend’ had killed a coven member and blamed it on you, and everybody believed her. So now you’re here, Mystic Falls, in 1994 for some strange reason.

As you were strolling through the shop aisles you heard a bang behind you. This being the first time you’d heard a noise that wasn’t made by you, it made you jump. 

“Hello?” you called out, hoping somebody was out there. 

“Hello gorgeous.” a male voice said as a fairly handsome boy came into your view. 

You were confused, at first believing it was just a way for your brain to cope with the eternal loneliness. But then realizing that most likely wasn’t the case but you wanted to make sure. 

“Are you real?” you said before face-palming in your head about how dumb that sounded. 

He chucked before saying “I am, in the flesh. But I should be the one asking if you’re real because I’ve been alone in this world for about 20 years.”

“Wait what? I thought this prison world was made for me?” you said, confused. 

“Nope, just for me. Have you ever heard of Malachai Parker?” he smirked. 

At first you mind went blank before realizing who was standing in front of you. The boy who killed most of his family and was sent to a prison world as punishment. That explains why it was 1994.

He was cuter that you’d imagined but he was still a sociopath. 

“Your that siphoner that killed his whole family or should I say coven.” you said calmly, trying to keep your cool. 

“So you’ve heard about me?” he said, his smirk turning into more of a grin. 

“Everyone has. According to everybody you’re insane, but I always thought you were just misunderstood.” you say as your fear began to subside. 

“Is that so? But if you know about me doesn’t that make you a witch?” he questions which you realized he only wanted to know so he can siphon your magic and try to leave. 

“Yes it does. But I’m just like you, I don’t have any magic. I can only siphon magic from other people.” you reply truthfully. You didn’t have your own magic which is probably why everybody believed your friend over you. 

“Oh.” he replied, disappointment evident in his voice. “What was your name again?” he said as the disappointment faded. 

“You never asked in the first place but it’s Y/N. I would ask yours but I already know.” you say with a smile. 

“Since you’re the only other person on this planet. How would you like to get to know each other” he said like you didn’t already know everything about his past. But you didn’t object and sooner or later he led you to the Mystic Grill. 

*A while later*

“So she just pinned the whole thing on you?” he asked. 

“Yep. All whilst I thought she was my best friend." 

You and Kai had got to know each other over the last hour or so. And to be honest he was nice, nothing like everyone had said he was. Everyone called him a sociopath who had no feelings but he wasn’t like that at all. He’d just been molded that way. 

After talking for a while he offered to let you stay in the house he’d been staying in. 

"I’d love to. But I can’t guarantee I won’t eat all your food.” you said with a laugh and he laughed too. 

“Feel free Princess.” he said with a grin. This was the first person he’d spoken to another person in nearly 20 years and he actually liked her. So he was going to do everything in his power to keep her. 

*That night*

 You and Kai spent most of the night talking and playing board games and generally just having a fun time until around 1am when you both became tired. 

“Erm, where am I supposed to sleep tonight?” you asked realizing you hadn’t prepared a bed or anything. 

“Oh god, I didn’t even think about that.” he said nervously. “Well, you could sleep in the spare bedroom but it’s really cold in there and the other room hasn’t got a bed in it. I-I mean you could sleep in my bed with me.” he said, the last bit coming out weaker than he’d meant it to. 

“If it’s okay could I share the bed with you? It’s just I don’t like being cold or sleeping on the ground.” you said nervously but styling it out with a giggle. 

His face flushing a light shade of pink before saying “Uhm, sure I’ll grab you some clothes to wear for tonight and you can get changed in the bathroom down the hall" 

"Sounds good.” you replied as you followed him down the hall to where you assumed his room was. 

After a few moments you reached the room. It was really homey and suited Kai’s personality quite well. It was a dark blue with a large king size bed, it had an oak wood dresser and a bookshelf. 

“I decorated it myself to pass time.” he says as he pulled open the drawer. 

“It’s nice, it suits you well.” you said as you continued to observe your surroundings.

“Here’s some clothes to wear and I got you joggers and shorts so you can decide.” he said, passing the clothes to you. “Thank you.” you smiled and made your way to the bathroom. 

When you got there you set the clothes down and began to strip down. 

“Oh yeah, Y/N.” Kai said as he entered the bathroom, you quickly attempted to cover yourself up but failed miserably. 

Kai looked up and saw you as you were in the middle of getting changed. 

“KAI!” you shouted as he stared at you in surprise, but when he realized a smirk creeped over his face. 

“Hot.” he said chuckling, as you became frustrated. “Get. Out!” you shouted yet again. 

“Alright, alright. I’m leaving.” he said still grinning as he exited the room. 

You quickly get changed into an over-sized top which you assumed was Kai’s and a pair of shorts. 

As you entered the room Kai was lying in bed shirtless with grey sweats on. You’d be lying if you said he didn’t look hot. 

“You put on quite the show in the bathroom.” Kai smirked as he looked you up and down. 

“Ugh, shut up.” you groaned as you crawled into the bed next to him.

“Don’t be embarrassed Princess. You’re really hot.” he said as he scooted closer to you. 

“Thanks, I guess.” you say with a giggle, whilst blushing profusely. 

“I’m just playing, sorta.” he says with a smirk still playing on his face. He changed his position from sitting upright to lying down side ways. 

You could feel the warmth radiating off his body and it made you happy. You hadn’t felt anything like this in over a month and you couldn’t even start to fathom how he felt. 

Out of nowhere he pulled you into his chest, wrapping his arm around your hips.

At first you were confused, but then realized how safe and comfortable you felt in his arms. 

It was at this point you felt content with the thought that this was the person you were possibly spending eternity with, and with that you drifted into a deep sleep.

anonymous asked:

Hi! I was wondering if you could write about Betty punching Chuck and getting punched by him like Jughead did in the episode and Jughead takes care of Betty all worried and apologizing for mistaking her as the perfect girl next door and he is all sweet and all that stuff :-)

I love a good role reversal! I’ll give it a go.

She went flying, Jughead hardly had a second to blink before his beautiful blonde girlfriend went flying into the table, her tiny body folding into itself as she tried to protect her face, her hands crossed over her head. Jughead saw red, that was all he saw, he didn’t see Archie jump up from his chair and lunge at Chuck, he didn’t hear Veronica scream as she ran towards Betty, he didn’t even see Kevin taking off his shoes ready to trample Chuck. All he saw was red.

Before he knew it, he was wrapped up in his fathers arms, clawing and head butting as Moose grabbed Chuck by the shirt and ripped him away from Archie. Moose looked almost as angry as Archie, his face red as he physically dragged the dark skinned boy out of the house roaring “You don’t hit girls, you fucking prick!” The rest of the football team drunkenly following and mumbling in agreement.

“They’ll take care of him Jug. Let them handle it.” F.P shouted in his ear as the beanie wearing boy bucked, trying desperately to get outside, he wanted to kill him, he wanted to drown him in Sweetwater, let him suffer the same fate as his best friend Jason.

“That’s my girlfriend!” Jughead screamed “he hit my girlfriend! let me go! Let me do this!”

F.P roughly shook his head

“No. I’m not letting you make a decision you’ll regret. Think of Betty, she needs you boy. Calm down. Calm down and go find her.” F.P sensed the shift in his sons behavior as he gently eased him out of his arms.

“Betty…” he heard his son mumble, his eyes darting around the room searching for the ray of sunshine who was slowly healing his boy.

“Upstairs. Archie’s room. I saw Veronica and Kevin take her up there.” He said with a wave of his hand. Jughead quickly ran to the stairs before looking back at his dad

“Thanks…dad.” He said unevenly before darting up the stairs.

He burst through Archie’s bedroom door, his eyes instantly drawn to Betty as Veronica dabbed her cheek with a tissue and Kevin held the ice pack to her eye. When her two friends spotted Jughead they both pressed a kiss to the blondes cheek and whispered that they would be outside.

When the couple was finally alone Betty began cleaning up her tissues and piecing the ice pack back together.

“Ya know what?” She said into the redheaded boys room not waiting for an answer as her back was turned to Jughead “the punch to the face? Slamming into the table? It didn’t hurt nearly as bad as the things you said to me.” She finally turned to him, bruised eye and gashed cheek, her eyes filled with tears as she tried to move around him to the door.

“I’m sorry.” He said quickly, grabbing her by the wrist and forcing her to look at him “I’m so sorry. I’m an idiot. I should never have judged you. I should never have said any of that stupid bullshit. I know who you are Betty and what I said? None of it was true. I was angry. Angry at my dad, angry at my life. You were just there, wrong place wrong time. I didn’t know about all that stuff that went on with Chuck. I’m sorry you felt like you couldn’t tell me, I’m sorry I judged you like that. Like one of them.” He said, disgusted with himself.

The anger and tension in Betty’s eyes seemed to fade slightly as she reached out a hand to touch his arm “I trust you. I do, it’s just… it not easy to talk about when I don’t even understand it myself.” She whispered.

Jughead nodded, gently tugging her closer to his body “if anyone gets that it’s me. I have a temper, I shouldn’t take it out on you. Ever. I’m not my dad ya know? but how I yelled at you? Hurt you? That was all my dad.” He looked down sadly as he brought their conjoined hands to his chest “were gonna talk. If we have a problem, if something feels wrong, we’ll talk it through.” His eyes caught hers with a fierce determination.

She smiled softly at him
“Okay juggie.” She winced slightly as a throb hit her eye.

He instantly pressed his cool fingers against her bruised eyelid “i could kill him. I never thought I was capable of it before, but… I could. I could really kill him.” He whispered softly.

“Things got out of control, everything was heated. I should never have hit him either, but I did. It’s over now. Atleast with Chuck it is, as for Cheryl? Oh me and Veronica have plans for her.” sHe grinned wickedly, Jughead smiled and rolled his eyes, he had no doubt whatever was cooking up in the two girls minds was not going to be good.

Jughead pressed a gentle kiss to the cut on her cheek before grabbing her by the hand and tugging her towards the door.

“You owe me cake.” He smirked

Betty giggled “that’s right! How about we take that cake to go, I could kill for a milkshake right now.” Jughead wrapped his arm around her tighter

“Thats my girl.”

Completely Soulless

Pairing: Sam x Reader 

Characters: Sam, Reader, Dean 

Warnings: violence, soulless!sam, swearing, all the angst

Summary: Sam’s soulless and couldn’t care less about anything or anyone, including his long time girlfriend, the Reader. She’s at her wits end and doesn’t know how much longer she can put up with him. 

Originally posted by bringmesomepie56

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Mark and Jack's conversation about his cameo in the new video
  • Mark on the phone with Jack: Hey dude, I was wondering if you could do me a favor. It's for a short I'm doing.
  • Jack: Oh cool man, sure! What do you need?
  • Mark: That's great! So, I was thinking. You screaming "Kill me" with me before Warfstache kills us as Septiplier.
  • Jack: ....
  • Jack: *falls off chair while laughing his ass off*

anonymous asked:

I'm just gonna say something. Veganism is chill. I'm not part of it, but if someone I know is a vegan, I respect their decision. I just don't agree with the scare tactics and such. If a vegan comes up to me and screams at me, telling me I'm a murderer and I should kill myself, that's not cool at all. And some people just can't go vegan. They have allergies or deficiencies. I'm allergic to a lot of protein supplements and substitutes. So like, please chill, don't scare people. Especially kids.

How many times has a vegan come up to you and screamed it your face telling you to kill yourself? Maybe I can make the effort as well and count how many times we’ve been insulted and threatened when we were out on the street advocating and educating. Take a long hard look at your people before you go accusing us of being aggressive and violent. 

And I sure as fuck don’t need to be warned not to scare kids (what the fuck even) by someone who eats kids. Thanks though. 

anonymous asked:

Dating Ant-Man headcanons?

Dating Ant-Man:

  • Him being really flustered around you because he thinks you’re way out of his league (even after you’ve been dating for a long time)
  • Trying to keep his Ant-Man business from you because he doesn’t want you to get involved with it.
  • It doesn’t last long.
  • “Where were you, Scott?” “I was fighting crime.” “What?” “Did I really just say that out loud?” 
  • You always teasing him about how bad at lying he is.
  • The two of you not being shy about PDA in public.
  • Him always having his arms around you or giving you little kisses.
  • Although he does struggle to say ‘I love you’ the first time.
  • “I love you, Scott.” “I… really… like you.” “That’s not the same-” “I think you’re a really cool person.” 
  • He finally says it one day when he almost gets killed, and he bursts into your apartment and before you can say anything he just blurts it out.
  • “I love you a lot y/n and God, I needed to say that to you at least once before I get myself killed one day.” 
  • Him getting jealous really easily, and when he gets jealous he gets super passive aggressive.
  • “Why are you sulking in the corner?” “Why don’t you talk to your new boyfriend?” “New boyfri- oh Scott, grow up!”
  • But he can never stay mad at you for long, because he just loves you so much and you can always make him smile.
  • “You’re not mad at me anymore, right?” “I am very mad.” “No you’re not, Scott, you’re smiling.” “Am not!” “I’m just too damn cute, aren’t I?” “Yes alright, you’re too damn cute. And I’m so glad you’re mine.” 


Dark days - a Jasper Hale imagine.

Anon: Jasper imagine where you cut yourself accidentally on something and he loses control and later feels bad and avoids you.

Jasper had just carried the last box into my bedroom, I stood at the edge of my bed rummaging through a box of clothes. My family and I moved into a new house after the announcement of my mother’s pregnancy, don’t even get me started on that. Jasper walked behind me wrapping his hands around my waist and kissing my neck, I trembled at his touch. I giggled and walked away to another unopened box. As I was about to open the taped box Jasper appeared next to me. I jumped, slicing my finger with the blade.

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