i would have made the same choice!

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1. What have you eaten today?
2. Who was your last kiss with? Was it pleasant?
3. What color shoes did you last wear?
4. Who has made you laugh the hardest in the last week?
5. What is your favorite scent?
6. What is your favorite season? Why?
7. Can you do a handstand or cartwheel?
8. What color are your nails?
9. If you had to get a tattoo on your face to save your life, what would it be?
10. What is something you find romantic?
11. Are you happy?
12. Is there anything in particular making you happy or sad?
13. Dogs or Cats?
15. Which do you prefer:a museum, a night club, the forest or a library?
15. What is your style?
16. If you could be doing anything you like right now, what would it be?
17. Are you in a relationship or single?
18. What makes you attracted to the person you like right now?
19. If you could replace your partner/best friend with a celebrity of your choice, would you? Who with?
20. Are you holding on to something you need to let go of? If so then what?
21. How did you celebrate last Halloween?
22. Have you recently made any big decisions?
23. Were you ever in a school play?
24. What movie would you use to describe your life?
25. Is there something you have dreamed of doing for a long time? Why haven’t you done it?
26. Complete this sentence, “I wish I had someone with whom I could share…”
27. What are two things that irritate you about the same sex?
28. What are two things that irritate you about the opposite sex?
29. What is the best thing that has happened to you this week?
30. What is something that makes you sad when you think about it?
31. How long was your longest relationship?
32. Have you ever been in love?
33. Are you currently in love?
34. Why did your last relationship end?
35. What jewelry are you wearing right now, and where did you get it?
36. When was the last time you cried and why?
37. Name someone pretty.
38. What did you receive last Valentines Day?
39. Do you get jealous easily?
40. Have you ever been cheated on?
41. Do you trust your partner/best friend?
42. Ever had detention?
43. Would you rather live in the countryside or the city?
44. What do people call you?
45. What was the last book you read?
46. How big of a nerd/dork are you?
47. What kind of music do you listen to?
48. How tall are you?
49. Do you like kids?
50. Favorite fruits?
51. Do you wear jeans or sweats more?
52. What’s your earliest memory?
53. Ever had a poem or song written about you or to you?
54. Do you prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?
55. Do you have a collection of anything?
56. Do you save money or spend it?
57. What would your dream house be like?
58. What top 5 things make you the angriest?
59. What top 5 things always brings a smile to your face?
60. You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late one more time you get fired. What do you do?
61. 72: You are at the doctor’s office and she has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. a) Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? b) What do you do with your remaining days? c) Would you be afraid?
62. Give me the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word; heart.
63. You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go?
64. Do you like the beach?
65. Ever sleep on the couch or a bed with someone special?
66. Do you have a middle name? If so what is it!
67. Do you talk to yourself?
68. Describe your hair.
69. What is the meaning of life.
70. What is your ideal partner like?
71. Do you want to get married?
72. Do you want to have kids?
73. Like or dislike your family?
74. Are you Chunky or Slim?
75. Would you consider yourself smart?
76. What would you change about your life?
77. Religious or Not?
78. You’re drunk and yelling at hot guys/girls out of your car window, you’re with?
79. You’re locked in a room with the last person you kissed, is that a problem?
80. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you?
81. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now?
82. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in?
83. Do you like when people play with your hair?
84. Do you like bubble baths?
85. Have you ever been pulled over by a cop?
86. Have you ever danced in the rain?
87. Do you trust anyone with your life?
88. What was your first thought when you woke up this morning?
89. If money wasn’t an issue, what top 10 places would you travel to? (You get to stay at each place for a week)
90. How was your day today?
91. Play an instrument?
92. Describe the what you think of the ocean.
93. Do you believe in aliens or ghosts?
94. Honestly, are things how you wanted them to be?
95. Do you have a mean bitchy scary side?
96. When are you vulnerable?
97. How much free time do you have?
98. Do you like to go hiking?
99. Odd or Even Numbers?
100. Would you ever go sky diving, bungee jumping , cliff diving, wing suit gliding, parasailing, snorkeling, or other extreme activities?

Ok but Pippin was a child. 

 The book says that Pippin is the only one of the four hobbits who hasn’t “come of age.” He was a young and immature teenager-in-Hobbit-years who (in the beginning of the story) thought and acted like a young and immature teenager. 

They didn’t have time for this in the films, but book-Elrond initially refused to let Pippin join the Fellowship. He was like “these Hobbits are fine, but I draw the line at this one. He’s too young.” 

Why does he let him join? Because Elrond thought that if Pippin had understood his decision, he would have joined anyway. If Pippin were mature enough to know what he was doing, he would’ve made the same choice. But he wasn’t. 

So it kinda bothers me when other members of the fellowship mock Pippin for being a fool? (side eyes Gandalf). Of course he’s a fool– he wasn’t mature enough for this journey and you all knew it.

All the hobbits went through hell, but Pippin wasn’t even an adult when he was thrown into war and death and survivor’s guilt and blaming himself for Boromir’s death and all that other insane trauma….


I discovered fandom in 2001, and fell down the rabbit hole. I landed hard. My life got busy in 2002 onwards, and I all but vanished from fannish life. I was well and truly out by the summer of 2010, but when a friend nudged me to watch this new show called Sherlock that had just aired, I did. I loved it. 

I loved the relationship between Sherlock and John. I loved what they’d done with Watson! He had depths! He was a man of action, but he was obviously made of coiled, unspoken emotion! So compelling, so many possibilities! The desire to dip into this nascent fandom was rearing its head. This time around, I knew what choice lay before me, and what its consequences were. Open that door, or not?

If it hadn’t been for the fact that I was one year post cancer treatment and facing another surgery to determine if I had a new round of treatment to endure, I think I would have closed that door. Fandom takes up a lot of time and energy. It can be deliriously fun and damagingly distracting at the same time. I had a surgery date. I wanted to be distracted. I opened the door.

I tried not to write anything. I love writing fanfiction, but I never plan to do it. When I write, it’s because I have to. It’s wonderful, but it consumes me completely, and who has times for that? Who choses to be so consumed?I read and read, I had my surgery, I read some more, I got good news regarding my health (yay!), and then, goddammit, I wrote something.

Something small, I thought that would be okay. I thought I could get away with it. Don’t write any novels this time. Just a little thing. Just scratch the itch.

The Progress of Sherlock Holmes is a novel-length story written by someone who was trying very hard to avoid writing a novel-length story. I was in denial about it being a novel-length story for the first half of it, easily. That damn story forced me to do something I’d decided never to do again, and I’m grateful for that.

I wrote it because I felt compelled to, even though it contains a characterization of Sherlock that few if any people wanted to read about. It’s in first person present tense, another decision few if any readers want a writer to make. I apologized for it a lot, but I had to write it. And I loved it. That story reminded me how much I love writing, and how happy writing makes me, and that’s not something I’ll soon forget again.

The voice in that story is so sticky that half the comments left on it are in the same voice. I had to work myself up to write in that voice every time I sat down to work on it, and I was never sure whether I was getting it consistently or not, even right up to the end. But afterwards it took me fully 6 months to stop writing in that damn voice.

Honestly, I have no idea why my difficult, weird, inappropriate on many levels attempt at a story, written after only 3 aired episodes of a show in 2010-11, received its 10,000th kudos today. That’s a variety of madness and kindness that I cannot explain. But I am grateful for it.

Thank you for being here when I needed you. Thank you for finding a place for a story that no one, including me, really wanted. Thank you.

Not everyone believes in the threefold law...

For example I don’t. So, please, friends, buddies, amigos…

Stop. Sending. Me. Messages. About. It.

I went through a LOT of fucked up shit and let me tell you: my abusers never got punished. My father, a good man that also was abused as a child, got cancer and died a slow painful death. Funny how the threefold laws only seem to apply to witches that try to fight back, uh?

When I’m punched, I will punch back, and I will curse when I have to. Sometimes my magic is glitter and bay leaves, but sometimes it’s gutter water and nails. It’s still my magic. It’s the same thing.

I respect people who don’t curse. It’s your right and I will NEVER question it. We’re different and we all have rules we abide by. I trust your intellect and I trust you to make the choice that’s best for you. It might not be the one I would have made but I’m not in your shoes so I have no right to criticize you.

I just demand the same respect.

I’m a grown ass adult, not a child one must scold and school. So to those wiccans that are sending me PMs and/or commenting on my post about cursing:

You can stuff your morality lessons right where the sun doesn’t shine along with your condescending attitude.

“You used me. You let me believe you cared for me.”

“You would have preferred threats and coercion?” the antagonist replied. “I would have got what I needed from you either way, it merely seemed kinder to do it pleasantly and with the illusion of your free choice.” They studied the protagonist carefully, and took a step forward. “Nothing has to change, we’ve made a great team.” 

“But it’s all a lie!”

The antagonist closed the gap the rest of the way and cradled their head. “You couldn’t tell the difference. You thought I loved you - does it really matter if I actually do or don’t if it feels the same?” 

“Of course it matters - I - stop it. Stop talking. I need to think.” 

“And I need to know you’re not going to do something stupid if I let you do that, I would prefer this not to get violent.” They stroked the protagonist’s cheek. “But I need you on my side, here.”  


Sometimes I wonder what would’ve happened if I’d bought that vase and made a home for it. Would that have changed things? Would I have been happy? Who can say? Even now, after all the pain and death and heartbreak that followed, I still would make the same choice.

Claire Beauchamp in every episode: Sassenach (season one, episode one)

BTS Poster Connection Theory

You know how there are pairings in many of BTS’ music videos, Rap Monster with V, Jungkook with Suga, and J Hope with Jimin, while Jin is usually on his own, the phrases on their posters all connect with each other (almost as if they’re talking to one another):

Jungkook and Suga:

(In the RUN MV we see Jungkook and Suga fighting, mainly because Suga is angry and Jungkook tries to stop him but only ends up getting hurt in the end. There are also times in other MVs where they are apart while the other pairs are together)

Jungkook: "The direction of my heart, I want to run to that place.”

Suga: “Don’t come any closer, you’ll be unhappy.”

(Jungkook’s heart may be with Suga, because he loves his hyung, but Suga feels he may only hurt him if they are together)

V and Rap monster:

(Tae is looking at his reflection, Rap mon’s song was called Reflection and most of the lyrics mentioned were about him wanting to love himself)

V: If I had made a different choice, would you have not left?” 

Rap monster: “I’m only looking at you from behind because now isn’t the right time.”

(Tae may have made a mistake that caused him to lose Rap mon, and he thinks that he may hate him or Rap mon may have left Tae behind to go find himself)

Jimin and J Hope:

(In J Hope’s poster isn’t that the same plane Jimin was looking at in Fire and that was in the Young Forever MV? I just find it interesting that they’re both looking up at the sky, maybe because they’re both thinking of one another at that time?)

Jimin: “I lied, because there’s no way you can love someone like me.”

J Hope: “As long as you’re shining, I’m okay.”  

(Jimin feels as if he doesn’t deserve a friend like J Hope because of his past sins, but J Hope is fine with being apart from him as long as it makes him happy)


I feel like Jin’s poster sums up what they all may be feeling and how they wish they could fix the mistakes they made in the past 

Jin: “If I could turn back time, I would want to be the best man in the world.”

But it could also depict that, since he’s the one in all of the MVs that may be dead, if he could turn back the clock to when he was alive (in the past), he would do so many things over and be the best man in the world. Maybe that’s why he’s the only one in a suit? People tend to be buried in suits.

ExorJosh: Master Post

Until Dawn AU (Comic list and Summery)

List of ExorJosh comics & illustrations:

[1 “Inconclusive”] [2 “Masked”] [3 What Happened] [4 “Sam”]
[5 Change Room”]  [6 “What’s that sound”] [7 “unknown symptom”]

Other UD Comics:
[siblings] [bromancy]

Illustrations: *some nsfw*
[At the Mall] [In the Morning] [Walk the line] [on the steering wheel][Josh’s Scar] [nostalgia] [kiss] [Warm Tea] [Chillin on sofa]

Other UD illustrations:

[Josh][some legends say] [Peck] [Ashely]

List of Fics (coming soon)

***This post will be updated every time I make a new ExorJosh posting. 

What is #ExorJosh:

ExorJosh is an Until Dawn head canon/AU that I came up with that is more of a possible post-game scenario .
It is continued after one of the canon ending where, Josh turns Wendigo.
In this scenario, Josh gets captured by a team of private investigators that was put together by Josh’s rich parents who are desperate to save their last surviving child.
Once he is captured, his parents put him through every possible medical treatments to ‘stabilize’ him thinking that he is suffering from some sort of a neurological illness in combination with an unknown viral infection that’s causing his physical deformity. This is because he already has a history of severe mental illness. However, when they run out of options with all the negative results, they resort to an exorcism. Not by a christian method but through a Native American method. They are able to come to this decision due to their high interest in, and past dealings with, Aboriginal culture(<-this is a canon) in combination with the word-by-word police report of Josh’s friends and from reading the dead-wendigo-hunter’s diary that was retrieved from the remains of the lodge basement.(by one of the investigators)
While it’s not for sure whether the exorcism fully rid Josh of wendigo spirit, it appears to be a success and Josh regains his consciousness. However, he is extremely weak from the months of deterioration/treatments and the physical deformity is clearly evident around his mouth and right eyelid. He gets the basic treatments (skin-graft, etc) to re-construct his right eyelid and to close the wide gap on his left cheek but he refuses to get any more cosmetic surgeries out of the guilt of causing so much medical expenses to his parents. (Evident  from his in-game dialogue that Josh is not just a spoiled rich boy but financially conscious enough)
Even after the exorcism, it takes a long time for Josh to recuperate physically and mentally and he has to stick to a specific diet and slew of medications.  Eventually, Josh’s mother contacts Chris and Chris is the first friend for Josh to re-unite with. Then, despite of Josh’s newly developed anxiety, Josh is able to re-unite with Sam as well with the support of Chris.

This is the base idea of ExorJosh. There are more related Ideas and awesome fics written by other lovely people that expand this scenario. So if you’re planing to write on #ExorJosh, You should check these out :)

[related idea/facts posting #1]  [Josh’s Mental health#1]  [Josh’s Mental health#2]

Logic Behind #ExorJosh:

In this section, I’ll expand on the logic behind this AU.
If there are any more questions, please ask me and I’ll add explanation to this part of the posting.  

If you’re very invested and protective of any other 'Josh-survives’ scenarios, I DO NOT recommend you to read beyond this point. My intention is not to destroy someone else’s fandom branch but to explain why I came up with #ExorJosh the way I did to people who are interested.

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Favorite Breaking Dawn Moments ( */👑)

“Rosalie grinned at me, and I was glad to see that the new comradeship between us was still there in her smile. I hadn’t been entirely sure it would last after Renesmee’s life was no longer tied to mine. But maybe we had fought together on the same side long enough that we would always be friends now. I’d finally made the same choice she would have if she’d been in my shoes. That seemed to have washed away her resentment for all my other choices”

Business and Pleasure - Part 17

Summary:  Bucky AU. After a major deal falls through, your father’s business almost falls apart. In a desperate attempt to save his livelihood, he seeks the help of his oldest friend, George Barnes, who happens to be the CEO of one of the most influential businesses in New York. He agrees, but on one condition. You have to marry his son.

Word Count: 2,881

Warnings: Swearing, angst

Originally posted by captaincentenarian

In the weeks following, you had almost completely isolated yourself. You were now working from home, unable to find the motivation to drag yourself into the office. It wasn’t like you had to be there anyway. Your job mostly consisted of things that could easily be done remotely. Any time your team needed to consult with you, they just scheduled a conference call. Anyway, Steve kept you updated if there was anything you missed. That was one of the many bonuses of working with him.

You were still staying with Steve, but you preferred to spend most of your time in your room. You were suddenly thankful that he had ignored your advice and rented the two-bedroom apartment rather than the one bedroom that you had initially suggested. When he was at work, it was either Wanda or Steve’s friend Natasha who watched over you. You tried to insist that it was unnecessary, but none of them would listen. They usually left when Steve got home, and you would sit with him, eat dinner and watch whatever sports game or TV show Steve was watching, then excuse yourself to go to bed.

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I was talking with @bitchfromtheseventhhell about how Jon is hyperaware of social status and acts accordingly, even at the Wall. This rings especially true in his relationships with women. With women of higher or stronger social status than him, Jon is respectful, defers to them, and doesn’t presume to rule them. This is true for his relationships with Catelyn, Val, Selyse, Alys, Sansa, Arya and even Ygritte who despite being a wildling, had known her in context where she wielded significant social power over him (Jon was the outsider who had to prove himself; Ygritte was trusted by the wildlings without question). He tends to offer them terms that benefits them and doesn’t step on their toes. In other words, he doesn’t try to rule them. In Ygritte’s case, he does ultimately “betray” her, after being forced into a relationship with her for the sake of his survival, but it’s an action that haunts him after.

In fact, there’s really only one prominent female character in Jon’s story that is of a lower social standing than him, and that’s Gilly post her flight from Craster.

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New Order

In The Last Jedi, Rey teams up with Luke Skywalker – but he’s not the man we remember. And that’s not the only shock. Total Film talks to the key players about the Star Wars movie that changes everything. 

Total Film Magazine

“Luke Skywalker has vanished,” announced the opening crawl to Star Wars: The Force Awakens. And vanished he remained, for pretty much the entire running time of the seventh instalment in the space saga. 

Sure, his presence hung heavily over that film, the first Star Wars movie in a decade, and the first to follow on from the events of 1983’s Return Of The Jedi. Luke ended that particular film a pretty well-balanced Jedi Knight, having helped destroy the evil Empire while resolving some of his daddy issues with Darth Vader. He was last spotted at a victory celebration on Endor, watched over by the Force ghosts of Obi-Wan Kenobi, Yoda and Vader/Anakin. What could go wrong?

Cut to 30 years later and the events of The Force Awakens, and Luke is nowhere to be seen – save for a brief flashback – until the final moment when he’s handed his trusty lightsaber by Rey (Daisy Ridley), a young scavenger from the desert planet Jakku who has recently discovered Force sensitivities of her own. The long hair and grey beard can’t disguise the tormented scowl of the galaxy’s original golden boy. 

This is not the Luke we remember. As Mark Hamill himself puts it to TF, “It’s shocking to hear Luke say, ‘I know only one truth: it’s time for the Jedi to end’ – the last time we saw him, he was the most optimistic character. He was sort of at the peak of his powers, and you would imagine that he’d then become a Jedi master and train other people and so forth. What has happened to him that has so traumatised him into where he is now?” 

That is the question that drives The Last Jedi, aka Episode VIII. In 2015, J.J. Abrams’ The Force Awakens was a critical and commercial smash, putting Star Wars back on top (after the plastic prequels squandered fan goodwill), scoring more than $2bn at the global box office and an overwhelmingly positive response. 

Last year’s standalone ‘Story’ Rogue One was also a hit to the tune of $1bn, proving that the world was ready for adventures outside the core episodic structure. But now we’re back to the narrative throughline of Rey, Kylo Ren, Finn, Poe… and of course, Leia and Luke. (The journey of the former, who we’ve seen go from orphan to princess to spy to senator to general of the Resistance during the franchise, is apparently unaltered in The Last Jedi, despite Carrie Fisher’s death meaning this will be her last Star Wars movie.) 

“Watching the film, there’s going to be a very emotional reaction to
what she does in this movie,” says TLJ director Rian Johnson. The indie auteur behind Brick, The Brothers Bloom and Looper, he’s something of a Padawan when it comes to blockbuster filmmaking on this scale. 

Johnson’s the only person besides George Lucas to have a solo writer-director credit on a Star Wars movie, and it seems he used that autonomy to make some pretty bold choices, even in a series celebrated for its twists. 

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i loved that episode omg and i covered most of it probably but

  • maze’s reaction to candy and then trying to be a friend to chloe (i can ship maze/candy right)
  • can candy stay
  • linda’s face throughout that entire scene with them
  • F A K E  M A R R I E D  D E C K E R S T A R
  • F A K E  M A R R I E D  D E C K E R S T A R
  • this show is so self aware, they call out lucifer’s claim to be totally honest with chloe in the same episode where he is, with good intentions, actively deceiving her, as she says “i don’t know” when asked if he would lie to her
  • also the question all along after the revelation of chloe’s miracle status was “did she have a choice,” that is the exact thrust of the story and it is driving lucifer’s motivations to protect her from him if there was even the smallest chance she didn’t, and his self loathing ugggh
  • they made “crime solving devil” canon i still can’t even
  • (i’m also still deceased over the singing scene)
  • lucifer continues to make me want to slap his idiot face and then hug him, why must he be this way, i know why he is but
  • chloe also needs many hugs but
  • F A K E  M A R R I E D  D E C K E R S T A R
  • ella lopez is us, we are ella lopez since forever

oh and of course

F A K E  M A R R I E D  D E C K E R S T A R

“Aw, we aren’t strangers!” Fresh immediately interjected. “Ya seem pretty rad, lil broski, how’s about we be friends instead?”
Decans eyes widened even further, a small gasp slipping out. “R-really?” he blurted. At the confirming nod, the tiniest hints of a smile started to tug at the corners of his mouth. “I haven’t had a friend before.”’

Okay, so I seriously love the whole MCQ verse. It is so very fun to play with. Aaaaand I really have been meaning to get back into writing fanfiction, so welcome to Fresh Start! A MCQ AU where Geno, Error, and Fresh are all adults, and Decans, Asy, and Ink are three tiny little kids that end up running into them. Basically gratuitous domestic fluff because that is my weakness

You can read it here, under the cut, or you can read it on FF.net or AO3 ^^ Hope you enjoy!

MCQverse © @alainaprana
Geno, Error, Fresh © @loverofpiggies
Decans © @little-noko
Asy © @furgemancs
Ink © @comyet/ @myebi

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Blandish Her (M)

jongin, 15.5k, kai of the kim brothers is about to fall in love for the very first time but rejection hits him first

warning: slight smut, mentions of violence and gang related activity, etc

“Maybe I’m not. Maybe every time I’m with you my heart beats really quickly and I can’t help but smile. Maybe when you leave me I’m back to the same old Kai who doesn’t know how to commit. Maybe I don’t know what love is, but you’re most definitely the person that’s come closest to being someone I love.”

Originally posted by katherine8595

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Can I keep you? Pt. 8

(A/N) Hey there! I know this one is late as hell and I’m so sorry about that! It should get better when december starts. I should be finished with my final papers till than. I hope you forgive me and enjoy this chapter! Let me know what you think about it! :)

Imagine being Tony’s adoptive daughter no one knows about because you’re studying abroad. One day you come home without saying a word and all the Avengers are confused by your appearance and especially Loki being quite smitten by you. The Avengers, especially Natasha being very protective of you when they notice the tricksters’ interest in you. You on the other side, being the curious girl you always were, wanted to know more about the mysterious guy and the world he comes from.

Pairings: Loki x Reader ; Tony Stark x daugther!Reader

Warnings: swearing, angst, fluff, romance

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Originally posted by loptrlaufey

Third person POV

“Okay, I’ll admit, it was wrong to pay Peter-“ “You blackmailed him.” “…to blackmail Peter, but I was so scared about Y/N. You know how she is, not good at making new friends and so on. Jarvis was her only friend for years.” Tony sat in the living room, Pepper across from him. “Still, you had no right to force him to get into a serious relationship with our daughter. It was…wrong. And don’t think that she’ll forgive you anytime soon. Even though she is adopted, she is just as stubborn as you.” Pepper stood up, walking towards Tony. She thought it was wrong, but she also understood his motives. The day Y/N left for college, she didn’t sleep and couldn’t concentrate on work or anything else. Tony took her home soon after. She was just as nervous as him, but she acted differently, and that was what mattered.
“I’m sorry.” Tony leaned onto his knees and buried his face in his hands. Pepper rubbed her hand up and down his back. He knew, the way he reacted was wrong and he was sorry. So damned sorry.
Together, they sat the rest of the night. Tony thinking about what he did and Pepper consoling him.

Thor sat in the lab, watching Bruce work. But Bruce couldn’t concentrate. He kept thinking about Loki and Y/N, the way they acted when the team returned and so on. It wasn’t like he didn’t trust Loki. Exactly the opposite, since Loki was part of the team, the missions went smoother and faster than before! But…he couldn’t place his feelings.
“You don’t have to worry about Loki. He only has good intention when it comes to Lady Y/N.” Thor broke the silence between them, gently smiling at Hulks other side. “I know, but…I don’t know. It’s just, I have a bad feeling. Not that Loki will hurt Y/N, but something will happen.” Bruce walked towards Thor, searching his face for any signs of understanding. “I know. I have the same feeling. But that’s all in the future. So, let’s not worry about it for now, okay?” Bruce nodded, still feeling anxious. But knowing that he wasn’t the only one feeling that way, made it better.

Natasha and Clint, stood in the kitchen, both hugging a cup of coffee. It was probably a bad idea to drink coffee this late, but they needed it. “I think they are cute.” Nat broke the silence, smiling into her cup. “I don’t trust him.” The archer never trusted Loki. That’s probably due to the fact, that Loki caught one of his arrows while they fought him. “Keep your eye open, but I trust him. And I trust her. She knows what she’s doing.”
They continued to stand there, talking about this and that, until the sun began to rise.

Steve laid in his bed, trying to read a book. But the thought of Y/N and Loki bothered him. He didn’t understand why she would choose him. He was a villain and tried to kill everyone on the team at least once. Looking at his bookmark he couldn’t help but smile. Peggy smiled at him, giving him hope. Sooner or later, Y/N would see that there was a better choice than Loki. That he was the better choice.


It felt like we slept for a hundred years. When I woke up, the first image that came to my mind was Loki and me kissing yesterday. My left hand drifted to my lips, gently caressing them. I still couldn’t believe that happened. I mean…wow…
“I feel the same way.” His voice made me jump, and if his arms wouldn’t have been around my waist, I probably would have fallen out of the bed. “Loki!” Turning around, I saw him grinning down at me. “Good morning kitten.” He pecked the tip of my nose, causing me to laugh. He was such a dork.
“Morning. And what did I tell you about the nickname?” He pulled me closer to him and nestled his nose in my hair. “You love the nickname. Don’t lie to me, I’ll notice.” He smirked against my head, causing me to roll my eyes. Still, I followed his lead and snuggled more into him, relaxing again.
That’s when it hit me. He was cold. Not cold enough for me to get a cold burn, but certainly enough to make me shiver. “Are you cold?” His voice pulled me from my thoughts, causing me to look up at him. “Are you reading my mind?” Smirking at him, I cuddled closer. Before he could answer my question, I answered his. “I’m okay. Don’t worry.” His arms tightened around me, and he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.
We continued to lay there, relaxing until my stomach started to rumble. “Is my kitten hungry?” Loki couldn’t keep the smile off his face. “Yes, I am. Let’s get breakfast!” I jumped up and walked to his closet. I decided on one of his lounge pants and pulled them on. Loki still laid in bed and watched me. “Come on lazy pants! I’m hungry.” Laughing, he stood up and waved his hand, causing clothes to appear on his body. Black lounge pants and a green shirt. Rolling my eyes at his self-satisfied smirk, I turned away to leave the room and finally do something against my hunger.
“Wait.” Loki spun me around and pressed my back against the door. Somehow that scene reminded me of yesterday: me pushed against the door, Loki towering over me, a hungry look in his eyes. Even my heart beat as fast as yesterday. Slowly leaning down, he captured my lips with his. Agonizingly slow, he moved them against mine. He sure was a teaser.
He clearly enjoyed teasing me and didn’t stop for some time, but I couldn’t take it anymore. My hands moved to his hair, pulled his face closer to mine and effectively deepened the kiss. Growling, he took hold of my thighs and hoisted me up. My eyes widened in shock, my arms curled around his neck. He did surprise me, but due to the skilful strokes of his tongue, I completely forgot the shock and let myself fall back into the kiss. His tongue battled mine for dominance and he quickly gained it.
Pushing me further against the door, his fingers squeezed my thighs hard enough to probably leave marks.
His marks on me.
That thought spurred me on even more, and one of my hands found its way into his hair, pulling on it harder than I intended. I only noticed it when he groaned and pulled away to nibble on my lower lip. “Kitten…” The low growl caused me to open my eyes again. The god before me looked nothing like the composed Loki I met on my first day here. His hair was a mess (I admit, that was my fault), his pupils dilated and his eyes only half open. Oh man…
“Breakfast?” He leaned his forehead against mine while smiling. “Yeah, let’s get going.” He pressed one last kiss to my lips, before he carefully set me down again and held me until he was sure I could stand on my own.

We left Loki’s room and walked to the elevator. Loki’s arm was constantly around my waist as if he wanted to make sure nobody got any ideas. Well, except for the idea that I was now Loki’s. Or…at least I thought I was. It all only happened yesterday, we had no time to talk about it yet. He could just see me as an object to still his lust with. I…I think…I’m in love with him. Yeah…that seems right.
Now I just needed to hear something like that from him.
“Loki?” “Mhmm?” He pulled me closer to him, smiling down at me. “What am I to you?” The smile faded at my question and a frown replaced it. “What do you mean?” I thought his grip on my waist would lessen after my question, but instead it tightened, and he even turned towards me completely, to place his second hand on my waist too. “What am I to you? You called it courting, I think. But there is also the possibility that I’m just your lust object, so…” His frowned deepened. “What are you saying? Just my lust object? You are crazy! I really really like you. You woke something in me that I’ve never before experienced. And if you would like to -“ He kneeled down before me, causing my heart to almost jump out of my chest. “- I’d feel honoured if you’d be my, what did you call it, boyfriend?” Oh god! Laughing, I turned away from the still kneeling god, holding my stomach. “Yes. Yes, I’d really love to be you girlfriend.” Still laughing, I pulled him to his feet and pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “I thought it’s boyfriend…” Loki looked puzzled, but smiled like a lovesick puppy. “Almost. You are my boyfriend. I am your girlfriend. You know…with genders and so on.” Still laughing slightly, I pulled him out of the elevator, to the kitchen. “Stop laughing!” Loki tried to look strict, but the smile found its way back quickly. Thankfully, no one was in the kitchen and Loki and I didn’t have to explain ourselves.
I made breakfast for the both of us. Well at least I tried to. But since Loki apparently couldn’t keep his hands off of me, it was pretty hard to concentrate. “If you keep this up, I’ll hurt myself.” Loki had his arms wrapped around my waist and his lips worked against my neck. “Mhmm…well, then stop for a second and concentrate on me.” Without a warning, he turned me around and hoisted me up onto the kitchen counter. He stood between my legs, his hands rested on the outside of my thighs. “What do you think about this?” He nuzzled his nose against mine with closed eyes, causing me to close mine too. Pressing a light kiss against his lips, I immediately pulled back again, smirking at him. “I think that I’m really hungry and want to finish cooking.” I pushed him away, laughing when he looked at, sulking. But he left me alone after that and I was finally able to finish breakfast.
We sat down at the table and began eating, just as Tony, Bruce and Steve walked into the room. Suddenly, I felt three pairs of eyes staring at me. “Can I have some of that too?” Bruce’s voice was gentle, and he smiled at me. Nodding my head, my eyes shifted to Tony and Steve. The first one just stared at Loki and me, mouth hanging open, eyes wide. The second…I couldn’t read his expression all too well, but he wasn’t happy.
Bruce sat down beside me and soon, Steve followed and sat down next to the scientist. Tony however, just continued to stand there. It took him five minutes to find his composure and start talking. “What’s the meaning of this?” He probably refereed to Loki’s hand that rested on my thigh. “Nothing that concerns you. Or did you also pay Loki to play my boyfriend?” I really tried to forgive him, but I wasn’t sure if I really wanted that. Tony’s stare hardened, turning angry. “I said I was sorry! What mo-“ “Sorry doesn’t cut it, dad! You will have to do a lot more than just say sorry if you ever want me to forgive you and trust you again!” With that statement, I stood up, grabbed Loki’s hand and walked out of the room.
And again, I felt three pairs of eyes staring at me.


DROUGHTLANDER2017COUNTDOWN: September 10th: Free Choice

Favorite Character ➤ Claire Fraser.

“But I can still recall every detail of the day when I saw the life I wanted sitting in a window. I sometimes wonder what would have happened if I’d bought that vase and made a home for it. Would that have changed things? Would I have been happy? Who can say? I do know this. Even now, after all the pain and death and heartbreak that followed, I still would make the same choice.”

Becoming a Father Overnight Part Eighteen

Series Summary- Jared x Daughter!Reader. Jared Padalecki’s life is flipped upside down when he gets a call from a teenage girl saying she’s his daughter.

Disclaimer- I don’t own the Supernatural universe or the images/gifs used, they were found on Google.

Warnings- I think there might be a curse word or two, nothing extreme.

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Y/n sighed contently as she sat back in bed, today she was finally seeing her family again. The Padalecki’s would be arriving in just a few hours. Y/n was happy that Jared managed to get a few extra days off after the convention to visit her. It would have sucked to have them all so close and not been able to see them.

She threw back the blankets and slowly went about her morning routine, she wished she could have skipped school the next few days to capitalize on all their time here, but her mom was only letting her miss tomorrow. Y/n hadn’t easily agreed to that one, but then again, she didn’t easily agree to anything her mom suggested recently.

The day seemed to drag on forever, she just had to make it till after dinner when the Padaleckis would be arriving. They were staying at a hotel in town, but they’d planned to stop by that night to visit with her at the house. Tiffany hadn’t been stoked when Y/n had asked, but she’d agreed after Dan had encouraged her to.

Y/n flicked through another page of her magizine as she lounged back on the couch waiting for them to arrive. Just as she was giving it up the doorbell rang. She tossed the book onto the coffee table and jumped up, hurrying toward the door. She pulled it open and a grin broke out across her face.

“Dad!” She leaped up and gave Jared a big hug. “I’m so glad you all are here.”

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OMG PROMPTS YOU ARE AMAZING AND I LOVE YOU. wintershock nobility #1??? <3 <3

@bloomsoftly PROMPTS TIMES YES!! ALL OF THE <3 <3 <3 TO YOU TOO BB (this one’s a bit different from the style I’m used to but i hope you like it!!!)

Prompt: Nobility themed, #1,  “Your country’s trying to take over/annex my country and you’re making it difficult to hate you because you’re so nice and attractive stop it”

Pairing: Bucky x Darcy

Rating: T

Notes: Nobility/Fantasy AU

“So he’s arrived today at court. At the palace. My palace,” Darcy said, turning to her Advisor.

“Yes, Your Majesty,” he replied.

Darcy frowned. She heard many things of this Prince James Buchanan Barnes and she was mostly certain none of it could be true.

Just the other morning, she’d hid in the corridor to listen to the maids talking about him as they were dusting in the music room.

“I heard he and his brother led their army over the Northern Pass during a blizzard and did not lose one man,” Ingrid said breathlessly.

“I heard he fought off a dozen men with his bare hands and won. And that a wizard gave him an enchanted arm of silver and his brother hair of gold,” Emmaline added in an awed whisper. “…They – they call him the Winter Soldier.” Then in a softer, dreamier voice, “They say he’s as tall and strong as a bear and his eyes are like glaciers.”

“Why, Emmaline! You naughty girl!” teased Ingrid.

“Oh, hush!” giggled Emmaline and Darcy left after that, leaving the girls to the rest of their work.

In the receiving room, Darcy now waited for that fearsome sounding man. He’d probably arrive cloaked in bearskin and covered in dirt or something, the barbarian.

“Well. There’s nothing to be done about that, I suppose.” She stood in a rustle of silk and faille then glided her hands over the front of her gown, over tiny pearls and embroidered roses.

“We’ll just have to throw him in the dungeon,” she continued breezily, flipping her curls over her shoulder. “The dark one. With all the spiders.”

Coulson merely raised one brow and intoned drily, “You know we don’t have dungeons.”

“Then I’ll build one! I’m the Queen! At least for a little while longer. I can definitely build a dungeon where some snivelly little Prince from an invading country can rot forever in the dark! Write that down, Coulson – a dark dungeon!”

“Might I remind you that you signed the Treaty and invited him here? And that the country needs the force of his armies?”

But Darcy was on a roll and elected to ignore Coulson’s logic. She tapped a finger to her chin. “Oooh! The Rack! Let’s bring back the Rack!”

“No, Your Majesty.”

“Not even a little one? Just for his legs or something?”

Coulson let out one long-suffering sigh.

If it was meant to chastise her, Darcy wouldn’t know. She’d heard that sigh for most of her life and was immune to it by now.

It was actually Sigh #21. Not as serious as Sigh #1 (The “You Must Stop That This Instant You Are the Leader of Your Country” Sigh) nor as lighthearted as Sigh #32 (The “You Amuse Me, But I’ll Never Say It” Sigh).

“Please, please, be civil. The welcome dinner is tonight – “

“Seat him between the Baroness Mowbray and the Duke Thornton. Perhaps he’ll flee the country out of sheer boredom.”

“And must I remind you that he has large armies and gold which our country needs at the moment?”

Darcy glared at him, then after realizing that she wasn’t going get any reaction other than his usual placidness, turned to glare at the dour portrait of her great-great-grandmother.

“Yes,” she ground out. “That’s the second time in five minutes you’ve mentioned that. He deserves the spidery dungeons. Who does he think he is?! We’ve always been neutral and we haven’t needed his stupid army or his stinking gold or his dumb – “

“Your Majesty –“

“Stupid face –“

“Your Majesty –“

“Or his so-called magical –“


“Yes, Coulson,” Darcy sighed, turning. “Oh!”

Standing there slightly behind Coulson was a man who could not be anyone other than the Prince.

Prince James was tall, but not as tall as a bear. His shoulders were broad under his black coat. His eyes, though – his eyes were a steely grey-blue, seeming even more light due to his dark brown hair that framed his face. He had obviously not had time to groom, but the days of growth on face only served to accent his already angular jawline, the slight dimple in his chin.

And Darcy could only think to herself, oh, if Emmaline only knew.

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