i'm going to miss not seeing her every weekend when i move out

anonymous asked:

Can I request RFA+V+Saeran reacting to MC having to move out cities due to college and having to leave her life behind to start a new one? I'm really having a bad time with this and I'm kinda sad, so yeah... Anyways, thank you very much and I love your blog❤

So I’m not sure if you wanted a long distance relationship or how they were coping without MC but if your sad I want you to feel some love so I hope this works 

And best of luck! I remember moving away, it can be super tough. But, as scary as it is, you’ll find it’s also a bit comforting that you have the opportunity to become anything you want to be. No one in your new life remembers that embarrassing thing from middle school, everyone has a clean slate, and you’ll have so many new opportunities. And everyone back home is always a phone call away. Hope you feel better soon <3 

RFA + V + Saeran React to MC Moving Away 


  • You’re crying on the phone as you leave
  • He’s heartbroken but he stays on the phone with you the whole ride there
  • Once you get there he gives you time to unpack before calling again
  • He talks until you fall asleep on the phone.
  • Thats what you two do
  • You’re on the phone constantly
  • Once your life becomes a little more busy, you guys make scheduled times to talk to one another, to video chat, even just watch movies at the same time and talk about it.
  • Even with a time difference he’s always ready to answer to phone and talk with you


  • She is so supportive
  • Every difficulty you’ve come by, she’s been right by your side to help
  • Whether it be something simple like packing, or the moments your crying as you get ready to leave officially, she’s there. Holding your hand and hugging you and assuring you everything is going to be alright
  • She doesn’t sugarcoat it though, she tells you straight up how hard it’s going to feel sometimes
  • But you appreciate it, because then when she’s telling you how much you’ll adjust and how everything will get sorted out, you believe her because you know she means it.
  • She’s helped schedule everything so your trip there goes as smoothly as possible
  • She kisses your forehead as you leave and tells you to call her if you need anything, or as soon as your settled in. Whichever comes first.


  • He starts saving money to come visit immediately
  • He held you in the tightest hug ever before you left
  • You didn’t know it, but he sobbed his eyes out as your ride turned the corner out of his eyesight.
  • Snapchat became such a thing for you two
  • Constant selfies of each other. Face timing. 
  • You guys would call each other on the phone just to silently enjoy the others presence as you puttered around.
  • In your moments of weakness and misery he always seemed to have the right words to cheer you up, given that made you miss him even more but hey, it was still nice. 
  • He constantly kept you updated on his “travel” fund to come visit
  • Only to end up surprising you one day by waiting outside your building with a bouquet of flowers


  • He tried opening a C&R branch in the city of your new school
  • The idea was shot down, and he was furious for a moment before you sat down and talked some sense into him
  • He gave a discontented sigh and pulled you into his arms
  • He’s so happy your pursuing your education, but he hates seeing you so sad. 
  • He hired people to do the packing for you and arrange your trip to be as easy as possible
  • You two spend the night before your departure just holding each other
  • “You say the word and you have the fastest flight back home” He kept saying
  • “I can’t just come home every weekend…” You sighed
  • “You can.” 
  • “Jumin. You know that’s unreasonable.” 
  • He grumbled
  • He didn’t let the subject go though
  • He ended up buying an apartment in the city you were moving to, it would remain empty most of the time, but he would try to come and visit at least once a month and that’s where he’d stay. Occasionally he’d stay a whole week, telling the office he’d be working from home.
  • He will make this work


  • He is so heartbroken but he will not show it
  • You’re having a hard enough time without him being a cry baby too
  • But also, he realizes that distance is just that
  • Distance
  • He loves you so so so so much, he doesn’t care how many miles are between you
  • He smothers you with kisses whenever you start crying and promise how this isn’t an end, just a start. 
  • He can’t promise to visit often for secret agent reasons, but he promises that he’ll always be watching and that all you have to do is call and he’ll be there instantly.
  • He background checks every single thing and person you will be coming into contact with on your way there and gives you the low down on everything
  • You thought Jumin and Jaehee knew how to prepare? Seven just took the cake.
  • He wants to make your trip as easy as possible and even calls ahead and finds the place your living and tells you all about your future neighbors. 
  • He may even rearrange the quarters so you’re living near people he’ll think you like. 
  • “What no MC of course I didn’t hack your school hahaahhahaha”
  • A final embrace and “I love you before going”


  • He’s so goddamn mature
  • He just gives you so much insightful advice, but when you start crying he just holds you and tells you to let it all out and ugh
  • Everything he does is always exactly what you need
  • He helps you pack and organize and plan
  • He helps with almost everything though you are the one in charge of it because he does want you to be independent since you’re going to have to be while gone
  • But he’s so loving about everything and it’s like he can sense when you’re about to breakdown because he hugs you at just the right time and runs his hands through your hair and rubs your back
  • You try to apologize for making a mess of his shirt but he just chuckles and assures you it’s ok
  • That it’s all going to be Ok
  • Like the others, you two talk on the phone a lot.
  • Sometimes he makes excuses to come out and see you
  • “Oh yeah, I hear the town is lovely for photography…”
  • You always say how he makes everything better, but he’s always quick to remind you that
  • “No MC, you make everything better. I may help, but the power is in your hands and from here you get to take control and choose what happens and what you’ll do. And I believe you’ll make the best out of a rough situation. I love you, MC.”


  • He insists on coming with you at first
  • Saying he’ll find a way to live on his own out there
  • But you tell him that you’d much prefer for him to keep living with Saeyoung, that it’s healthier and safer for him and you’ll feel more at ease that way
  • You both have a really hard time accepting this all at first, but together, you find a way.
  • You make a schedule to call each other, even though it’s often broken and you two call each other at random times anyways
  • Seven did you two a favor and made dolls of each other with little catchphrases the other says
  • As well as provided you both with your own personal face time app that runs much smoother than any other
  • Saeran holds onto you up until the moment you leave
  • “Everything else may change, but we’ll always have each other”
where i would be if you hadn't found me

title: where I would be if you hadn’t found me

rating: t

word count: 6,359 (This was supposed to be a drabble, I don’t know what happened.)

a/n: modern AU in which Jyn is secretly a sci-fi fan, Cassian works too much and somehow I still made it all angsty. Also went really meta, my apologies. No beta - I literally wrote it in one sitting at work to get it out of my system (who cares about deadlines, right? the correct answer is my boss actually…). Title’s from dodie’s sick of losing soulmates.

Written for RebelCaptain Appreciation Week, Day Four: AU of your choice || Writing Prompt: Nerve.

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Waiting Game - chapter 4

People yelled at me after the last chapter, so here I am trying to fix things :)

Not saying I’m successful, but the point stands

AO3 link

Lacey got some raised eyebrows on the street outside, but she didn’t much care, taking the bus to the university campus and hurrying home to shower and change.  The race to get to class on time was a pleasant distraction from the thoughts that kept slipping into her mind and digging their gleeful claws into her self-esteem.

Fuck him, she thought sourly, as she slid into a chair, the rest of the class taking their seats around her.  Not like there aren’t a dozen like him around here.

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I'm begging you all, please please reblog and tag Taylor in this

It just hit me that Taylor’s been with me for over ten years. I can’t believe how much I’ve grown in those years and how much I owe to her.
I was eight when “Taylor Swift” came out. I had just started school, and I was happy, as most eight year olds would be. I listened to it so much even though I couldn’t relate to many songs at all. I loved Our Song. I would always put on the southern accent whenever I would sing it, I loved that song SO much. I would listen to “Taylor Swift” on repeat for days on end.
I was ten when “Fearless” was released. I bought it the weekend after it came out. I remember loving The Best Day soo much. I think that would have to be the first song I ever really connected to. I was bullied in primary school (elementary for you Americans) and the only person who helped me through it was my mum. She always made me happy, especially after coming home from school everyday. The Best Day and Change were my anthems all through school. No matter what I went through, I felt for the first that Taylor was with me through it all.
“Speak Now” came out when I was twelve. I was in my final year of primary school. I was probably the happiest I had ever been. I was a school leader, I moved up to a higher level in my dance classes and I had more friends than ever. My life was really starting to look up, so I thought. I felt so connected with Taylor that year too. I would have “Speak Now” on repeat what seemed like every day after school. Mine, Sparks Fly and Speak Now were my anthems for a good year. Not because I was dating anyone, but because they were happy, like me.
When I was thirteen, I started high school. I went from knowing everyone by name to knowing no-one. None of my primary school friends went to the same high school as I did. I went from a school with a total of 200 kids to a school with over 1,000. It was hard. It was stressful. It was awful. I was relentlessly bullied that year. I didn’t fit in with many people in my year at all. I went from having over 15 friends at school to only being able to count them all on one hand. I wasn’t popular, I wasn’t cool and I wasn’t missed when I’d miss a day. That year was hard for me. I went from being happy to being so distressed all the time. Taylor would always make me happy. I discovered a new side to me that year. I listened to Dear John every day after school. It worked for me, it was a good song for me to cry too. I also rediscovered “Fearless” that year. Change became my favourite song. It spoke to me on a level I’d never be able to explain. I also loved Long Live. In 2011 I had already loved Taylor for five years, which seems like a long time when you’re thirteen! I promised Taylor I would never leave her, because she’d never left me.
In 2012 the album I needed more than I knew came out. “Red” was the thing I needed to keep going. To push on. I was fourteen and life was awful that year. The bullying got so out of hand that I had to move schools. The only good thing that happened that year was that I rekindled with my old primary school friends at my new school.
I didn’t think at fifteen that life could get any worse. In early 2013 I became really ill. It seemed as though I was sick every week, which as a result made me fall behind in my school work and miss regular classes. The doctor finally did a blood and discovered I had CMV. Basically, it’s the same thing as glandular fever. I was constantly tired, and my muscles ached really bad non-stop for three months. It was so bad that I couldn’t continue my studies for a whole term at school. I had CMV on and off for over eight months.
In August 2013, after most of my symptoms had gone I continued experiencing chronic fatigue and achey muscles. The doctor referred me onto a pain specialist who diagnosed me with Fibromyalgia. It means chronic fatigue plus pain everywhere. I had a slightly different case to most people as my pain is a constant 9.5/10. No matter what I did nothing made the pain worse… or better.
I thought about giving up on more times than not, but Taylor saved me, Red saved me. I’ve never been so low in my life but I got through it all thanks to my best friend Taylor and Red. They both got me through so much.
I had missed so much school that I had to be pulled out and study at home via distance education. That was the start of it all.
On December 14th 2013 I attended my first Taylor Swift concert. After eight years of loving her I couldn’t conprehend how lucky I was to be able to see her live for the first time. My older sister took me (even though she’s told me repeatedly she doesn’t like Taylor. How?!?!) In the bathrooms before the show started I had a breakdown. I’m absolutely terrified of guns and bombs and was petrified of something happening during the show. Once Taylor came out, all my worries/anxieties/problems disappeared. Literally. The next two hours were the best two hours of my life. I didn’t stop dancing or singing or screaming out of happiness until the show ended. Even after the show ended I was soo happy and filled with so much adrenaline. I hardly slept that night because I couldn’t believe I just witnessed the girl I’ve loved since I was eight, live on stage doing what she loves.
From that day forward I promised myself I would never stop loving Taylor, because she’s given me so much happiness of which I wish to give back to her as many times as I can.
The following October, “1989” was released. I don’t think I had ever been that excited for an album ever, apart from Red because that was announced and released at the perfect time. The day “1989” came out I was at a very important dance competition, so despite trying, I couldn’t miss it and stay home and just soak in all of “1989.”
My dad has always loved Taylor. He loves that she makes me happy and loves how much I love her, he also knows how great a role model she is. As I was travelling to the competition the “1989” album release day, despite me already having preordered multiple copies of it, he offered to go down to the local CD store as soon as they opened to buy me another copy of it. He was at the store before they opened, and when they opened he was the first customer in the store. He knew straight away where to find it and bought the very first copy of 1989 that store sold.
When I got home from the competition (we placed second in two items in case you’re interested, one of which I had a featured role in) I went straight to my room where all my brand new 1989 cd’s were and put one on straight away. I spent the rest of the day listening to it non stop for over six hours. Just over a year later I began the greatest weekend of my life to date. I was lucky enough to get tickets to the final two shows of the 1989 World Tour, in Melbourne. Even though I didn’t have tickets to the first Melbourne show, I decided to go in anyway as my friends were there and I really wanted to see them all get so hyped before the show. We had a little picnic and heard Taylor sound check Red. (at this point you should know how much that means to me)
The next day I went in early whilst my sister was at school so I could be closer to my favourite people in the world. My friends and Taylor.
Later that afternoon my aunty and sister arrived for the show.
I’ve never been as happy as I was in that moment. I’ve never been able to describe it but Taylor’s Clean speech that night really resonated with me. She has this magical power that makes you feel like it’s just you and her there. Like it’s just you two talking as friends rather than in a stadium full of 30,000 people. I did not stop screaming and crying and dancing that whole night. Then she played “Fifteen” for her surprise song. I screamed so loud because it took me back to 2013, when I was fifteen. It’s actually magical because when I went to the Red Tour she played it, I was fifteen and then at 1989 when she played it my sister was fifteen.
The second night was even better. (I didn’t know it was possible) My sister and I had seats in section D on the floor directly in front of the catwalk. That night was much like the first in the sense that I didn’t stop crying or dancing the entire night. That Clean speech resonated with me so much as well, just because of the point I was at in my life. Then it was time for the “surprise” song if you will. From the first guitar chord she played I knew it was Long Live. I immediately dropped to the floor and started crying like I’ve never cried before. I screamed every single word of it SO loud, because that’s our anthem. I’ve never ever been that happy, ever. I haven’t been anywhere near that happy since then, and I never will until I meet Taylor one day.
That next January everything went down hill again. I had to stop my dance classes and stop studying via distance even. My pain and fatigue had never been more dominant and I was constantly in a world of pain.
Nothing at all has changed since then. My stamina has severely declined and I can no longer go on shopping trips with friends or even go take a walk with my dog at the local park.
I had my 19th birthday just under a month ago and I spent the day watching Journey to Fearless and the Speak Now World Tour live with one of my closest friends then had a night out with my family for dinner. That birthday means so much to me because I was surrounded by (most of) the people I love the most.
Today I’m barely getting by. I’ve never been lower emotionally and never been in so much pain or so tired. I’m so emotionally and physically drained and I’m struggling to find things that make me smile everyday. I’ve never needed Taylor more than I do today which also makes me more thankful for her each and every day. She’s probably the only reason I’m still here today and I’ll never be able to ever thank her enough for that. She’s my best friend, my life, my love and I hope more than anything that one day I get to meet her in person. I hope so much I get to thank her for absolutely everything. Tied Together With A Smile from her debut album “Taylor Swift” is the only song I’ve had on repeat recently in my head recently. Because that’s my life.
There’s this quote I’ve had as my lock screen the past year, “one day someone is going to hug you so tight that all of your broken pieces will stick back together.”
Everything in me believes that will be the case when I meet Taylor, because I feel like she’s the only person who’s always been there for me, no matter what.
As I had to leave school, I eventually drifted away from all my friends there. I don’t speak to any of them anymore. The only friends I have now are those I’ve met online because of Taylor. If it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be here today which is yet another thing I have Taylor to thank for. Taylor Swift is the only reason I am still here today, and I really hope I get to thank her and hug her in person someday. @taylorswift

luna-nitro  asked:

Sterek fanfic,as in,I'm Stiles, professional-street-dancer-and-the-pack-doesn't-know-until-they-follow-me-to-a-battle-to-know-where-i-go AU Werewolf!Jackson,Alive!Allison, Alive!Boyd&Erica(make that Ship real please). Really specific,I kno. Sorry😳😂

Hey, no worries! This was a cool one (but, as always, my knowledge on this subject is MINIMAL, so I basically glossed over/made a bunch of shit up about how dance battles might work in this world… it’s fiction, okay?) and I tried to incorporate all your requests!!

In the end, it’s almost laughably easy to get away with it.

For example, the whole lie detector thing? Only works in very specific ways, like, for example, if you looked Derek Hale straight in the eyes and said, “January has 40 days,” or, “No, I don’t occasionally have very vivid dreams about your tongue in my… mouth.”

If Derek simply asked, “Stiles, does January have 30 days?” though, and Stiles didn’t answer, or said, “Blue,” or something like that… nada.

Besides, Scott’s sensor is still a little rusty.

The point being that nobody looks at Stiles and asks, “Do you spend Friday evenings in San Francisco competing in dance battles?” (because really, why the hell would that be their first guess), and so Stiles never has to say no, and therefore, he never has to lie.

The one time Scott asks, Stiles just raises his eyebrows in a significant manner and tells him that he has “an appointment,” which, besides technically not being a lie, is also the code they used to use back in middle school when Stiles was too ashamed to tell anybody he was going to therapy three times a week and would only remind Scott that they’d have to postpone their macaroni-and-cheese eating contest until an afternoon when Stiles didn’t have ‘an appointment.’

So maybe Scott thinks he’s back in therapy again, whatever. Not like that would be a surprise, after the last few years.

And besides, dance is almost like therapy for Stiles. It’s no coincidence that he quit seeing his therapist two weeks after seeing a group of dancers messing around in the park on a weekend trip to San Francisco with his dad, when he had a moment of absolute clarity, looking at a guy in a red ball cap spinning on his hand, and thought, “I want to do that.”

Stiles’ dad was a little less than thrilled about the broken lamp that resulted from Stiles attempting to mimic that move in the privacy of his own bedroom, but besides that minor speedbump, it turned out that dancing—this kind of dancing—was actually something that Stiles was good at.

At least, he thought that he looked pretty good compared to the YouTube videos he copied, because he obviously never showed anybody. Even his dad. Even Scott.

So when he snuck out of the house the first weekend he had his driver’s license and drove down to the city, lied about his age to get into a club hosting a dance battle, and then horrified himself when he stepped into the empty circle himself, unprompted and uninvited…

It turns out that other people—other dancers—think he’s good, too. It turns out that when he’s dancing, when he’s totally focused on the music and his muscles, then he can stop worrying about what the spectators are thinking, about his calculus test, about (more recently) the coven that just rolled into town.

He doesn’t have to think about anything.

He can just dance.

Okay, so the point is, dancing is something real and precious to him, an escape from the hellhole that has recently been his life, and a well-kept secret to boot.

It’s easy to get away with.

Until it’s not.

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Castle Fanfic: Love the One You Hold 1/1

Love the One You Hold

A Season 3-4 AU

This was inspired by a little tagfic I wrote on this post: http://bunysliper.tumblr.com/post/151478983856 which then took on a life of its own.

I know I tried
I was not stable
And flawed by pride
I miss my sanguine eyes
So hold my hands up - breathe in and breathe out  - “Lover Of The Light,” Mumford and Sons

His daughter will kill him when she finds out what he’s been planning, but he can’t watch her do this to herself any longer. He can’t watch his child grimace and gasp in pain, even though she tries so hard to hide it from him. He can’t watch his little girl grow more distant, crawling deeper within herself with every passing day.

He can’t continue to watch Katie stare at her phone but refuse to use it.

If she isn’t going to call, isn’t going to reach out to someone, he’ll do it for her. She had given him a boost – a shove, really – when he had needed it most, when he had hit rock bottom and couldn’t see a way to climb out of his pain and his misery, and now he’s doing the same for her. She’ll be pissed, she may well rail against him (God knows he did all those years ago), but he has to believe his plan is for the best.

On a quiet, cool morning in early July, Jim Beckett steps out onto the knotted wood porch of his cabin and does what his daughter can’t or won’t do for herself: he calls Richard Castle.

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anonymous asked:

Any sq fics you'd recommend? I'm p sure I've read all the multi chapter ones already but I'm really hoping I missed a couple, one shots just don't do it for me :/

I’ve recommended a lot of these before and I’m sure you’ve read the majority of them but I went through my favorites on FF.net and pulled out all the multichapter ones I faved.

Title: Black Lace
Rating: M
Plot: Emma and Henry find a way around the ‘no visiting’ rule involving binoculars and the walkie talkie. Emma’s attention is fully on her son, she truly doesn’t intend to watch Regina at all. At least until the mayor begins undressing in front of her window..

Title: Sensual, Warm, Healed & Delicious
Rating: M
Plot: Regina experiences some very perplexing dreams involving a certain Blonde. Complete: 10/11/12.

Title: To Remember Her Happy Ending
Rating: M
Plot: “She doesn’t even remember her family! How am I going to explain this to her when she hates me!” She was falling apart now. The way the women in the other room had just looked at her, with such disdain. That wasn’t her wife. That was the Mayor, the Evil Queen maybe…but not her wife.

Title: A Fine Line
Rating: T
Plot: Upon Regina’s banishment, the small town of Storybrooke becomes protected once again by an enchantment that prevents anyone from leaving or entering Storybrooke. Emma and Regina find themselves on the edge of the town, wishing for a way to the other side.

Title: Of Love and Loathing
Rating: M
Plot: “I have been sleeping with someone,” Regina began tentatively, an acute awareness that once she said the words out loud that the madness behind her highly unorthodox situation became all the more real, “whom I absolutely loathe.” •Emma/Regina•

Title: The Landing Spot
Rating: T
Plot: Emma can’t control her magic; every night it brings her to Regina. “Magic understands what your heart wants, even when your mind doesn’t.” SwanQueen, obviously.

Title: Curse You and Your Dinner
Rating: M
Plot: Absorbing an evil curse into your bloodstream has a few side effects that no one was expecting, least of all Regina. Set immediately after episode 2X9 “Queen of Hearts”. Swan-Queen.

Title: Tortured Nightmares
Rating: M
Plot: Somethings wrong with Regina. It’s been going on ever since she absorbed the dark curse on the well. One person seems to notice more than the rest. Can someone help her? Rating of M will be earned, read at own risk. :)
Status: Incomplete, not updated since 2013

Title: My Enemy’s Enemy
Rating: M
Plot: After her mother’s death, Regina finds a terrible surprise hidden among the witch’s belongings. Unfortunately, the only one able to cure her from the ailment is Emma…if she agrees. Strong language and mature themes. First stab at SwanQueen :)

Title: A Safe Place
Rating: T
Plot: A missing scene from “Second Star to the Right”. Regina retreats to a safe place in her mind while being tortured and Emma has to coax her back to reality. SwanQueen.

Title: How A Dress Changed Everything
Rating: M
Plot: In an act of desperation, Regina enacts a spell that takes her back to the day Henry leaves for Boston. Regina wants to keep the Savior from ever entering Storybrook, but when she takes her son’s place, she finds herself unprepared for who exactly she encounters. She wants to fight fate but Regina begins to realize she may have to gain some allies if she wants to win.

Title: All These Small Steps You Take
Rating: M
Plot: Emma recognized the signs of someone crying their heart out, even when muffled, from miles away. The soft shaking of the woman’s hunched shoulders just confirmed it. She had taken one step, and another, and then she had just stopped. (Slow burn, character study story, complete)

Title: The Worlds You Never See
Rating: T
Plot: The lives I’ll never lead / Couldn’t make me sing / Could they? Could they? Could they? / As soon as she had stepped through the doorway, the door closed tightly. And only then, with Regina inside, did the lines, curves, and swirls shift and move, assembling themselves into words within the heart. ‘The Road You Didn’t Take’

Title: Dreams Do Come True
Rating: M
Plot: Five years since the curse broke, Emma, Regina, and Henry meet for dinner once a week- one night Emma and Regina realize their friendly relationship may be more than either had anticipated. Meant to be light-hearted with lots of fluffy fluffs. A good fic to read after finishing one of those great, heart wrenching, dramatic SQ tomes. Sit back and enjoy these two twitterpated ladies.

Title: Birth
Rating: T
Plot: Regina’s pregnant and no one believes it’s Emma’s, including Emma. But the women’s troubled relationship and tie through Henry means Emma has stayed around. When Regina goes into labor, it’s up to Emma to deliver the baby. Now complete with 7 parts.

Title: Heart’s Memory
Rating: T
Plot: “Regina,” he replied simply. The name struck something inside of Emma. It was like a jolt of excitement, or maybe anticipation. Something somehow familiar, in a way that nothing else had been in almost a year. Then, like a crack of lightening that illuminates the blackened sky, the feeling flickered and disappeared. “Who the hell is Regina?” — Swan Queen. Set post 3x11, my own 3B
Status: Incomplete, not updated since 2014

Title: A Question of Lions
Rating: M
Plot: When Regina hears that the flower tattoo on Emma Swan’s wrist is called a ville de lyon, she sees a way out of her fairy dust-mandated destiny with the lion-tattooed Robin Hood. Was it a coincidence, a fairy dust blunder, or was there a bigger conspiracy at play? (Takes place one year after everything has settled back in Storybrooke. Veers from canon as of mid-season 3. Swan Queen)

Title: Can I Ask You Something
Rating: T
Plot: Henry and Emma have a conversation after she introduces him to Regina. Set right after Witch Hunt, this is a ‘slow burn’ Swan Queen fic.

Title: The Story of It All
Rating: M
Plot: Single-girl anxieties cause Emma Swan to ask her ask college professor Regina Mills to be her date for the weekend. Her plan, attempting to fool everyone in Storybrooke that have been dating for a while, proves to be her undoing. This is a different take on how Emma and Regina met and came to Storybrooke.

Title: Saving Regina
Rating: M
Plot: S3. Emma Swan meets Young Regina. Prior to our return from Neverland.

Title: The Goblin’s Glass
Rating: M
Plot: Regina has joined forces with the besotted Captain Hook to return Emma and Henry’s memories, stop a Snow Queen and a Wicked Witch and hopefully, maybe, save the world. But first she has to pretend she’s Henry’s new teacher and get Emma Swan, who never trusts anyone, to trust in her.

Title: Safe
Rating: T
Plot: Afraid of what she’ll do to MM, Emma and Henry kidnap an enraged and heartbroken Regina and take her out of Storybrooke so that she can heal in a place without magic. Along the way, they help each other deal with the traumas and mistakes of their pasts and move towards a possible future together as a family. Post THE MILLER’S DAUGHTER. Semi-graphic slow burn SQ. Now Complete.

Title: The Secret’s in the Telling
Rating: T
Plot: AU. Post-curse. “It’s the sixth of October. A pivotal moment in Storybrooke’s history and the turning point in Regina Mills’ life. And it all began with a spell, a Sheriff, and a thief.” Eventual Swan Queen.

Title: A Thin Veil
Rating: M
Plot: Sometimes the hardest thing in life is learning to let go, but sometimes it is far more difficult to hold on. That’s what I did. I held on. I held on to her even after she died, and I refused to let her go. She became my obsession as I dedicated my life to bringing her back. I risked everything-my job, my family, my friends, and even my life. I did this, all of this, to save her.

Title: She Promised Me Love
Rating: T
Plot: Time has passed and Snow White and Prince Charming are back in the Enchanted Forest. Emma, Henry, and Regina visit for a birthday and meet a man Regina was supposed to love - or was she? (No copyright infringement intended.)

Title: Blood Red Love
Rating: M
Plot: As Queen Regina gets word of Snow White and Prince Charming’s daughter being born, she sets out to enact her curse. But what happens when the curse turns into the blessing Regina thought she’d never have? Rated M for sexual content. Swan Queen.
Status: Incomplete, not updated since 2014

Title: If I Could Take Away Your Pain, I Would
Rating: M
Plot: Unintentionally Emma sees what Regina is dreaming and has to deal with the knowledge of what happened to her lover in the past. SwanQueen. Warning: description of rape.

One last time Jack g imagine

I turned flopped over in my bed, I’d been tossing and turning, but it was the same as every night since he had left. We’d been broken up for about 3week. And it was my fault, if he had asked me to I would have taken all the blame. But he didn’t he just left. He didn’t call he didn’t text, and when I tried to call him it went strength to voice main. I rolled over and checked my phone. I hadn’t slept in weeks. I had become and insomniac. I missed him us everything.

It was not 5am and time for me to get up. I had to go to the studio to finish up my album. I need one more song. I got up and got dressed in simple black pants a cute black sweater and some boots. Then got into my rang and headed to the studio. Me and jack had been dating practically since magcon started, that’s were I got my start too. As I arrived to the studio. We started right away on our studio session. And I would have sang my heart out,there was nothing more for me to say. All I wanted was him back. So we didn’t get very far

but we Practically my whole album was probably in some way could have been portrayed as about Jack, and it was true. The last song was called one last time, and it meant the world to me.

After the studio I had to get rest for a party I did not want to go to tonight, but I knew he’d be there and I needed to see him one last time. Hours past and as I arrived to this stupid adult like party I saw almost no one I knew a few famous stars I’d never met and some uprising stars my age. I headed for the youtubers, since I knew someone of them, I figured I’d be most conferrable with them.

I’d herd about jacks new girl, I herd her name was madison, madison beers. And she was some girl who Justin Bieber found, and thought she was going to be the next big thing but instead was just singing monster high songs. For the past hour or so I had been scrolling on my phone and Breedlove talking to anyone I encountered. Then I saw him walk in.

He saw me and quickly looked away. I mean he couldn’t have been that disused or heart broken with be because he had a new girl and everyone knew it, and I was just the left over. Then I saw Johnson walk in behind him, he smiled at me. He’d been giving me updates, before Gilinsky and madison got together about a week ago. And all I could think was wow he moves fast. When they walked over to us Johnson spoke to me with a nice warm hug like we had survived the apocalypses, and in a manner of speaking we had. Jack on the other hand made it a point not to speak to me.

As the night went on we snuck a few drinks, and once I had enough liquid courage, I blurted out “ Jack, can we talk” and either he was too drunk to object, or not drunk enough to make a scene. So we walk to a different quieter area. And did just what I asked. We talked. He was doing well. a lot better than I was even trying to act. But in one of my drunk in fitz I kissed him. But he didn’t stop me. At Least not for a couple minutes. Then he told me how good she was for him, and at that moment I had decided I dident care I just needed him one last time.

And that kids is the story of how I wrote that last song on my first album

Sorry it sucked 😭


Words: 911

Prompt: Day 1 - Fall

Rating: K (it’s so fluffy your Dentist will have words with you)

a/n: Let’s start Kristanna Harvest Festival Week with a little bit of fluff! Grab a coffee and enjoy!

She sees him every morning at 6:15am. He’s always wearing a long-sleeved flannel under a bright yellow safety vest, always has his toolbelt slung low over his hips, and always has a smile for her as she walks past the little construction site on her way to her early shift at the coffee shop.

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obsessedrandomness  asked:

Hey there, lovely!! <3 (our-stitch-lab here!) How about a Camsten fic where they end up at an aquarium? =] (that is super vague, I'm sorry! You can ignore this is you can't work with that! I'm having trouble thinking of prompts today. =/ )

So I didn’t forget about this, just had a crazy couple days with the storm and no power (and working at the only liquor store in the area with power on a weekend). But here you go! Sorry if it’s terrible, it’s like 2 am here and I’m super tired.

“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me.” Cameron hisses, his voice an angry whisper. “It’s like I don’t even know who you are anymore.”

Kirsten rolls her eyes, handing a couple dollar bills over to the vendor in front of her.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t like cotton candy. I never really got a chance to try it as a kid, and as an adult it has way too much sugar.” She passes him the bag of pink and blue fluff, watching his eyes light up. She feels a flutter of affection as he grins at her, taking the bag and stuffing a piece into his mouth.

“But it’s so good.” He closes his eyes, emphasizing his words. She finds her own face lifting into a smile as he eats. He looks so young.

“You can’t have been allowed to eat that stuff as a kid.” She points out, wondering exactly how much little Cameron missed out on. His eyes open, and for a second, she can see an unhappy childhood in them. Then it’s gone, and he’s smiling again.

“I wasn’t. But as an adult it’s delicious.” He says, mocking her. He holds the bag out, and she pinches off a piece of the confection, popping it into her mouth. It melts on her tongue, pure sugar. It isn’t horrible, but she doesn’t particularly like it either.

“It tastes like sweet nothing.” She tells him, shrugging. He raises an eyebrow.

“What did you just call me?”

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anonymous asked:

"She blows outta nowhere, roman candle of the wild Laughing away through my feeble disguise No other version of me I would rather be tonight. And, Lord, she found me just in time" Bellarke

“Well, I hear you fucked up.”

Bellamy glares at his hands, which are pretty torn up. He expected someone, but not so soon. And he didn’t let himself dare to think it would be her.

“When did you get back into town?”

“Octavia called me yesterday, said that you were going to have a meltdown and she didn’t want to deal with you, so I should come home for the weekend.”

“It’s not a meltdown.”

“You’re bleeding.” She’s smiling, amusement tugging at the corner of her mouth, like she thinks it’s cute that he punched a wall.

It’s probably why Octavia sent Clarke, all things considered. Clarke knows how seriously to take his moods, which is–well, if he knew that himself, he’d probably be better off.

It’s been hard, since she went to college. Not just because he misses her, generally, and he has trouble with people leaving, but because she’s always been best at mediating between him and Octavia. Which, in retrospect, mostly just means telling him he’s being an idiot and leaving Octavia to cool off, but it works better than anything anyone else does.

“Not a lot.”

“Yeah, this is definitely non-meltdown bleeding,” she says. “Let me see.”

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the miracle of life; or, how emma swan managed to stay married long enough to see aliens turned to babies

There are a lot of things that become Constant Topics of Conversation once they find out they’re having triplets.  Emma’s personal favorite topic: Regina’s Fucking Amazing Pregnancy Tits.  Regina’s changes depending on the week and time of day. Early in the morning, when she is crabby from lack of sleep and sore muscles, her only topics are getting Henry ready for school and cursing Emma’s magic—although as the months progress, she tries to soften her words (a little).  Mid-afternoon, she talks about food.  Emma thinks it’s hilarious and, one day, takes screenshots of Regina’s texts over the course of three hours in which she lists her favorite snack foods in every cuisine available in Storybrooke and then some.

(When she sends the pictures to Henry, he bikes over to the grocery store and picks up three boxes of frozen churros.  Emma is sure that Regina will refuse, but by the time she gets home, the two of them have eaten a box and a half between them.  The third box has Emma’s name written on it in Sharpie and she makes a point to thank Henry out of Regina’s earshot.)

There is a space of about a month and a half, right around month five, when sex comes up as often as food.  When sex happens as often as food.  Regina starts talking about sex in terms of food and when Emma sleeps through her lunch hour instead of meeting Regina for a quickie, she learns more than the original meaning of ‘aperitif’ before dinner.  By month seven, when Regina starts entirely freaking out about her weight gain and refusing to let Emma touch her, Emma is almost grateful.  At least, she sleeps like the dead for close to a week, and then remembers that their obstetrician warned against sex after 30 weeks—something about risks to multiples and also magic babies—and does her best to shower Regina with adoration-sex for the week they have left.

But the real Constant Topic of Conversation is names.  And at first—when all they know is three babies and are still torn between giddy and petrified—it’s light-hearted and joking and they even spend two afternoons flipping through baby name books from 1983 and searching baby websites for the most outrageous names.

And then it gets real, and shit hits the fan.

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Lucky I'm In Love With My Best Friend

This was originally going to be a kid!WilSon fic but turned into them meeting as kids and being best friends growing up. I stuck to canon as much as possible, but the timeline had to be changed and some storylines got cut. Runs through the present, so obviously slightly AU. Title from “Lucky” by Jason Mraz.

Will is five and Sonny is seven when they first meet.

It’s at Abigail’s birthday party and the only reason they haven’t met before is because Sonny has just moved back to Salem with his parents and three older brothers. They’re both sitting on the floor playing with toys when Aunt Jennifer hands them a plate of cookies. Between the two of them, they devour the more than a dozen chocolate chip cookies, all the while discussing their favorite movies and comic book heros and what it’s like for Sonny to have older brothers and for Will to be an only child.

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