if i ever get married your theme song will be my walk in music

Masterlist - Updated 30/4/17

Originally posted by sebastiansource

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Series

Training With Bucky - A series of connected one shots of what’s like to train with Bucky Barnes based off these headcanons here - Part 1

Ficmas - A series of christmas drabbles - Masterlist

Daddy Drabbles - A series of drabbles which detail the adventures of our favourite characters as fathers - Masterlist

100 Kinks - 100 kinky drabbles to celebrate Bucky’s 100th birthday (smut)

Front Line Love - Reader a nurse during WW2 finds herself at the same camp as Bucky. - Part 1, Part 2 (smut)

Riding in cars with boys - A smutty drabble series featuring all our favourite Sebastian Stan characters in cars, so come along for the ride. - Part 1: Carter

Bucky x Reader- Prompt drabbles

“I’m tired of being your secret”/“Sometimes, there is nothing better than some good old-fashioned, no string attached fucking” (SMUT)

“Will you just tell me the truth?”

“You don’t need to protect me”/“Didn’t realise I needed your permission”

“I think you’ll be happy to know that I’m not wearing any underwear.”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”

Bucky + knives + dirty talk (SMUT)

Under the table at black tie gala (SMUT")

“It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.”

“Welcome to fatherhood”

“Stop being so cute”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“I’m not buying IKEA furniture again.”

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anonymous asked:

If you're still taking prompts, Jughead and Betty are both famous in their own rights and no one knows they're married until asked in an interview by someone who's clearly done research and knows everything about them

That’s interesting!
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They weren’t hiding anything, no really, they just weren’t saying anything…per say. Jughead Jones and Betty Cooper were both very proud of their marriage, it was healthy and strong and they loved each other more than anything in the world, but both being prominent figures, constantly in the spotlight, it was difficult to have any privacy and that was something that was important to the pair.

Jughead jones was the most sought after novelist in all of LA, his stories and novels were being published and turned into movies faster than he could get them printed, it was bizarre to see how everyone reacted to his writing, paparazzi followed him places, asking when his newest work would come out. His first love story had been made into the biggest blockbuster of the year and the actresses were already winning Oscars.

Betty Cooper was Hollywoods It girl, she was Sunshine wrapped up in a pretty blonde bottle, the gorgeous girl next door never had a mean word to say to anyone and her sweet and caring personality drew everyone towards her like flies. She was a singer/song writer and had performed in almost every arena you could think of. She had won Grammys, and was currently up for an Emmy for her recurring role in the CW drama “teen wolf” she was trying her hand at acting and it seemed to working out pretty damn well.

Jughead had met the beautiful blonde on the set for a movie he wrote a few years ago “Jason Blossom In Cold Blood” Betty Cooper was essentially the main artist on every track for the movie, her hauntingly beautiful voice and gorgeous lyrics fit the score perfectly and Jughead had been pulled in the moment he met her. Things moved very quickly after introductions, Betty was seemingly as interested as Jughead, they fell in love and dated for about six months before he brought her on a trip to his home town and proposed, they were married on a small rooftop ceremony a few months later. Veronica Lodge, international supermodel serving as her maid of honor and Archie Andrews, rock star as his best man. Betty’s mom had cried and Jugheads father had thanked her for saving his son. It was beautiful and perfect.

Three years later they were still just as in love as they had been that first day and as he watched her walk the red carpet of his newest Movie he felt his heart swell with pride. She was wearing the gorgeous, flowing, light yellow dress he had taken off just hours before hand and ravaged her. She was the most beautiful woman in the room and she was all his.

“Mr.Jones! Over here! Please, for an interview!” He turned to his right and smiled at the young lady holding out the microphone, running a hand through his hair he moved to join her.
“Hello.” He smiled

“Hi!” She beamed “can you hang tight for one second? Ms.Cooper! Ms.Cooper!” The tiny dark haired reporter shouted.

Betty looked over and raised a brow before heading over to stand beside Jughead
“Well hello.” She said with effortless grace, smiling brightly at Jughead

“Ms. Cooper, how do you feel about being back to work on the soundtrack for another one of Mr.Jones movies?”

Betty smiled
“Mr.Jones is a fantastic author, I couldn’t ask for better inspiration for my music, that’s what it’s all about isn’t it? Finding what fits and going for it. Speaking of fits, those shoes are absolutely gorgeous.” The interviewer blushed and thanked her profusely.

Jughead once again felt the swell of pride for his wife, she really was a natural.

“Same question to you Mr.Jones?”

Jughead smiled and stared lovingly at Betty
“Her music is beautiful and she always finds a way to fit exactly the theme I’m going for in my novels. It’s umm.. it’s really great to have her back” he shrugged as Betty placed a warm hand to his arm and smiled softly

“You two seem awfully close, is there possibly more to your relationship than meets the eye?” The ponytail wearing woman asked with narrowed eyes.

Jugheads eyes widened and he felt Betty squeeze his arm a bit

“Well that depends on what relationship your asking about?” She grinned.

“Ever since your first movie together you have been seen multiple times, at parties, at dinner, your families follow each other on instagram and there have been multiple witnesses who have seen the two of you shopping at Farmers markets together. Not to mention the addition of the engagement band Ms. Cooper began wearing right after the first movie wrapped. Care to explain?” She shoved the microphone towards Jughead who stared blankly at it

“Those are some very interesting sleuthing abilities…” he mumbled.

Betty giggled from beside him
“Very good indeed, in fact my husband and I have been known to be pretty good sleuths ourselves, in his newest novel the character who solved the murder is based off of me, keep an eye out for that.” Betty winked and grabbed Jugheads hand, leading him away from the interviewer and taking her place on the carpet for pictures, pulling Jughead right beside her.
Jughead was grinning like a crazy person and couldn’t keep his eyes off of his wife

“Looks like the cats out of the bag now.” He turned for the camera.

Betty looked up at him and smiled adoringly
“It was bound to come out sometime. Plus with me starring in your newest movie, were going to be together all the time, it’s easier they know now.” She shrugged and flipped her long blonde hair so the photographers could catch it in motion.

“I love you Betty Jones” he whispered against her ear.

She turned in his arms and stared up at him, ignoring the flashing lights and the screaming paparazzi

“And I love you Jughead Jones.”

The Big Moment

Shane McMahon x Reader

I was inspired to do this by John and Nikki’s engagement last night. Congratulations again, you guys!!! 😊😊 This is not part of my story I’m going doing. I had the need to write this story. Please enjoy and I hope you guys love it.
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“Hey Babe, don’t worry you got this match.” Shane McMahon, The love of my life said to me before my match against Bailey for The RAW Women title tonight on SummerSlam. I came back from a injury, I torn couple muscles in my left shoulder and it took me almost a year to come back to The WWE. I had help from my family, friends from inside of WWE and outside as well.

I had the most help from Shane, he was there when I had my operation on my shoulder and after. He have nothing been more then a perfect and patient gentleman when I act like a whiny brat. Also when I had a bad day at physical therapy.


“I know, Love but I’m never get use to this feeling before a very big match.” I said as I rub my hands together pretty quick, to calm myself. Then Shane grab my hands into his hands and held them tight. He look into my eyes and smile at me “(Y/N), you had a long journey to get back here. Also you are very strong and a passion fighter I have ever seen in WWE. You put your heart and mind to anything you set to.” I smile at that


Shane put a kiss on my both hand’s knuckles and pull me into his arms and held me close “I believe you can do this and everyone else believe in you as well” I smile again as I put my arms around his neck. “Thank you so much, Shane. I need to hear that.” I feel a lot better when Shane talk to me.


“That why I’m here, Sweetheart” Shane smile at me and he lean in kiss me and I deepen the kiss. Thank god, I got my locker room right now. We make out for a little until we hear a knock on the door. “Mr McMahon and Ms (Y/L/N), you both have guests” I’m confuse, my family were out at ringside right now and some our friends as well. We pull away and I look at Shane who had a big smile on his face.

“Shane, what is going on?” “I thought you need little extra help to win tonight” He said while he walk to open the door and it was Shane’s children, Declan, Kenyon and Rogan came in.

“Hi (Y/N)!!” They said as they run in to the room and all of them try to give me a hug. But we all fell down and we laugh hard. Shane close the door and laugh as he came over to us and help us up.

“Hey to you too guys! You came back here to wish me luck tonight?” I said as I sit down on a bench in the room while I grab Rogan and place him on my lap. Shane sit as well next me with Kenyon and Declan on his lap. “Yeah!! Dad thought it would be nice to do.” Rogan said as he give me a big hug and I hug him back. “You’re got this tonight, (Y/N) You will be the new RAW Women Champion!” Kenyon said as he threw his fist into the air with a big grin on his face.


“We all believe in you, (Y/N) and you got this in the bag.” Declan said as he smile at me. I felt a lot better about tonight. Then there was a knock on the door again and this time it was one of tech for the show. “(Y/N), five minutes to your match.” I took a deep breath “Okay, guys. It’s time for me to go” I said as I stand up with Rogan in my arms.


Rogan threw his arms around my neck and give me hug again. I hug him back and I put him down on the ground, I knee down to his height and kiss his forehead. I smile at him and he kiss my cheek. Kenyon came over to me and hug me as well, I hug back and kiss the side of his head. We pull away and he kiss my cheek as well.


Declan came over as well and hug me and give a kiss on my cheek as well. I stood up while Shane walk the boys to the door and open the door, waiting outside was his assistant, Tammy. Who watch the boys tonight at backstage tonight. “Bye, guys. Love you and Thank you so much.” “Love you too, (Y/N)!!!” They said as they left with Tammy.


Shane and I walk to opening to the ring it was cover by curtain. Shane was holding my hand on the way there. We stop at front of curtain, he look at me and put his hand on my cheek “Remember, you got this, Baby. We’re all behind you no matter what.” Shane said, I smile and I put my hand on his that was on my cheek. “I will and I will put everything on out there tonight.” Shane smile “That’s my Girl.” He kiss my forehead. My theme music came on “Feel Invincible” by Skillet.


We give each quick kiss on lips “I love you, (Y/N) “I love you too, Shane” I pull away and walk through the curtain and on to the ramp. The Fans were cheering like crazy. I walk down the ramp while I give the Fans high fives, I got in to the ring. Bailey’s song came on and she came out and down the ramp while also give the Fans high fives as well. She got into the ring, the ring announcer said our names. The bell rings, before we fought each, we shook each other hands as good luck for each other.


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The match went on for 30 minutes, we hit each other with our best moves and we still kick out. Bailey was getting up after I hit her with Body slam, Bailey got on her feet and I nail her with a Sweet Chin music to her. She fell down and I pin her.


“1”


“2”


“3!!”



The bell ring again and my song came on “Here is your winner and New RAW Women Champion, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)!!!” My hand was rise and the belt was give to me. I can’t believe I did it!!! I smile big at everyone, I went over to help Bailey up “You okay, Bailey?” “I’m okay, (Y/N). That was awesome match ever!! You earn the belt.” Bailey smile at me and rise my hand up to the crowd. The cheering was go crazy! I rise Bailey’s hand up as well. After that, We hug each other.


After the hug, Bailey left the ring before she did, she smile at me and I smile back. She went backstage and left me in the ring as The celebration for me went on. I hear the fans saying “You deserved it, You deserved it, You deserved it, You deserved it!!!!” I rise the title one more time in the air with both hands.


“Here Come The Money!!!”



I look up at the ramp and see Shane came out and do his “Shane O Mac” dance and The Crowd went even more nuts. Shane came down the ramp and give the Fans high fives. Shane came in to the ring and did his dance again, then he came over to me and hug me, I hug back tight. I was pick up by Shane and spin around. My feet touch down on to the ground.


We pull away but still had our arms around us. We kiss and WWE Universe went “Aww!!” Shane pull away and he put his forehead on mine while he smile big at me. “I knew you could do it, Baby. I knew it” I start to crying “I couldn’t done this without you and the boys.” I smile at him.


Shane let me go and walk away to ring post to get a microphone. “What’s up, Los Angeles?!” The Fans cheering loud. “So, guys I have something I need to do and say to my lovely girlfriend here.” I look him and giving a look saying “What are you doing?” Shane smile at me. He went over to me and grab my hand.


“You did it, (Y/N), you finally did it. It was long journey for you after you torn your shoulder but you never give up, that you hope to get back into the ring and keeping fighting as you always did.” I smile and The crowd claps for me and cheering again. Shane spoke again. “And now here you are, as the new RAW Women Champion!!” The place went nuts with that statement. Then Shane squeezed my hand tight. “When you were being wheel in into the operation room and I was walking with you as much I can go. I realize that I had to ask you something important.”


Shane’s voice start to crack little with what he said. I was having hard time breathing when he was telling me this. Then he look me directly into my eyes when he said the next words to me.


“You were out of it but you were still there. I ask you, ”“Baby, can you hear me?”“ You said ”“Yeah”“ and I said ”“If I ask you to marry me. Will you say yes?”“ Oh my god!!! I thought I was dreaming of that!!! It really what happened!! “You said ”“Yes I will”“ Shane took a deep breath and starting to dig into his pocket “So I need you to say yes one time, to be sure.” Shane pull out a ring box and he got down on one knee.


I cover my mouth with both of my hands and starting to cry again happily. And The WWE universe start to say “Holy Shit!!!” Shane open the box and revealed most beautiful ring ever seen.


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“(Y/N) (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N), You are the love of my life and I can’t see myself a day without you in my life anymore. I want you at my side for rest of my life. Will you marry me?” Shane ask. The WWE Universe start to chant “Say Yes, Say Yes, Say Yes, Say Yes!!!!!!!” I took the Mike from him. “Yes, of course, Shane!! Yes!!!” The WWE Universe went to cheer loud again. Shane shot up from ground and kiss me passionately and I kiss passionately back.


We pull away and hug each other tight and stay each other arms for a few seconds. We pull away and Shane took the ring out of the box and put it on my ring finger of my left hand. I smile at the ring and look up to Shane. He smile big at me and start to cry too, I took his face in my hands and kiss him again.


I threw my arms around his neck and his arms around my waist. The WWE Universe start to chant “This is awesome, This is awesome, This is awesome, This is awesome!!!.” We pull away and our forehead touch each other and we smile at each other.


I came back to win The RAW Women Championship and not only I did that, I got a wonderful a fiancé too. Greatest night ever!


_______________________________________________________________________ Well, guys, This my second story here. I really hope you guys love this story. 😊😊

Yoongi's Wedding

It’s honestly so much fun going back to my normal sized posts I’m so excited for this series bc aesthetic as fuck but now onto one of the two Daegu princes, august d himself Min Suga aka Yoongi aka I just wanna chill with him like listen to music and watch cat videos

  • This is a part of the wedding series, I’ve done Yoongi’s proposal (here) husband!Yoongi (here) and Yoongi’s honeymoon (here)
  • Yoongi is a laidback man
  • He wouldn’t care about the little details like what color the napkins are or if the vases are made of the finest glass
  • He just wants to marry you
  • Like that’s it
  • You two could get married in a shed and he’d be ecstatic bc “hey this means I’m your husband now, sweet”
  • He would give his opinion on things though
  • Like if you truly did care about the napkin color he’d try his best to see the difference between cream and white
  • It isn’t that he doesn’t care about the wedding bc he does v v much
  • He just cares more about the actual ceremony and making sure he had his vows ready rather than who sits next to who
  • “They’re all adults why don’t they choose for themselves??”
  • He would want a small wedding though
  • To him a wedding is something private and romantic
  • He wants his closest of close friends and family to be there, along with yours but he doesn’t want every single friend he’s ever had there
  • He would have no problem giving you full control of the planning but he’d also lowkey be planning shit to surprise you
  • Like the singer of your couple song would show up to sing for your first dance and you’re just like um when did this happen
  • “Remember when I "went to the bathroom” during the whole bouquet arranging thing, yeah I called them up"
  • His best man would be Jimin tbh
  • This could be my Yoonmin heart speaking but yoon has a lil soft spot for Jimin and they are really close
  • Plus Jimin can be serious when he needs to be and he’d be able to keep Yoongi calm but also keep him excited
  • Like “hey dude you’re getting married in like a week!! But it’s okay I got your vows right here, we can practice if you want”
  • The wedding would be in fall
  • Yoongi doesn’t come off to me as a summer guy tbh
  • He likes spring but then he’d have to worry about people’s allergies acting up from all of the pollen
  • Winter is just too cold and he doesn’t want to be shaking when he’s saying “I do”
  • So fall is his answer when you ask him if he has a certain season he wants
  • He chooses the season, you choose the month bc teamwork
  • The actual wedding itself is perfect for you two
  • The chairs are comfy but not expensive, nobody’s forced to buy expensive dresses or suits (though they can if they want to)
  • I see the theme as being blue bc blue is a cool color and it kinda just makes me think of yoon
  • He doesn’t really care about the whole not seeing each other before the wedding but if you wanted to do that, he would
  • He’d honestly probably forget and walk into your room to ask which tie he should use and then it’s just everyone whining about how he’s not supposed to see
  • He can’t even get a look in before someone’s covering his eyes and pulling him back out
  • He’d be a ready before you were so he decides to chill outside your room
  • He just chats with you about anything and everything to keep the both of you calm bc oops Min Suga is nervous
  • Like really nervous
  • You can tell by the teeny tiny lil shake in his voice that most people wouldn’t be able to notice but bc you’ve been with him for years and years you’ve got all of his lil telltales down
  • You also know how to calm him down
  • You kinda just slide your hand under the door so you can grab his and squeeze it and you make sure it’s your left hand so he can see the ring
  • “Just remember, I get to call you husband after this.”
  • You calm him back down, which kinda just solidifies his choice for him bc not many people know him that well and it’s v v touching to him that you do
  • His vows are actually really emotional and sweet
  • He doesn’t tear up but you can hear his voice break slightly in the middle of it
  • The first kiss as a married couple is one of the most romantic he’s ever given you
  • Now here’s the thing, Yoongi is a lowkey romantic guy
  • He doesn’t go out and spell your name in fireworks or buy you jewelry everyday but he has his own ways to show he loves you
  • His kisses are one of those ways
  • They’re normally sweet and romantic but this one just takes the cake
  • Yoongi’s wedding would just be super chill but romantic as fuck
Masterlist - updated 30/11/16

Originally posted by hardcaramelsoldier

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Bucky x Reader- Prompt drabbles

Bucky + knives + dirty talk (SMUT)

Under the table at black tie gala (SMUT")

“It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.”

“Welcome to fatherhood”

"Stop being so cute”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“I’m not buying IKEA furniture again.”

Keep reading

This Town

Tyler Joseph X Reader

A/N: this wasn’t a requested imagine, I just fell in love with Niall’s new song! I absolutely adore it. It’s the sweetest song, mixed with just the right amount of sadness. So, expect some fluff, as well as some angst. It definitely won’t be as angsty as some of my other stories, but I really hope you guys enjoy and I hope this makes you guys cry tbh!!! That’s honestly my ultimate goal in life. THIS WILL BE IN TYLER’S PERSPECTIVE. There isn’t a lot of dialogue, but I really wanted to have this be a story, more so than anything else. I just really felt like that fit the idea much more than too much dialogue. Also I apologize for not being as active in writing, but life has been crazy!!!

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The sun broke through the window, resting on (Y/N)’s face perfectly. I would wake up just to kiss her when nobody was around. Her eyes would flutter open and I would be greeted with a smile. Her laugh would echo through the room as she would slap me playfully.

“Good morning, love.” I said softly, laying my head back down on my pillow and looked into her eyes.

“Good morning, Ty.” she would respond lovingly.

That’s how all of our mornings went. When she left the house her perfume would still linger through the air. It all felt too good to be true. She was absolutely perfect; she was kind, caring, down to earth, and she was a strong-willed woman. I loved that about her. Even though she loved me, she didn’t always have to depend on me. She would constantly spread positivity throughout social media and on her blog, and she would always have a smile on her face when things didn’t go her way. She just wanted everyone to be happy all the time.

Maybe there was a reason that she was the way she was. If there was she never told me. Either way I loved her endlessly because of it. She had her flaws, but I never saw them as that. Those “flaws” were the things that made (Y/N), (Y/N).

Sometimes when I missed her I would see her shadow running around the house or on the streets right next to me. I don’t think anything is ever going to change in this town. It was always fascinating to me to see all of these people grow up with me. Their faces would change and mature, and their lives moved on. But something about the town made them all stay even as they grew older.

Whenever (Y/N) came home from work, I wanted to tell her everything about my day, and I wanted to know how her day was. Even if she had a tiring day at work, she would come home and greet me with such energy and light. She was one of those people who emitted a positive light whenever she was in a room. She gave people a sense of belonging. She was kind to everyone she met. There was just something about her that made me the happiest man alive.

“Hey Ty!” she said excitedly. “How was your day? I want to hear all about it.” her eyes gleamed with love and passion, yet another thing I adored about her.

I smile broadly and take her hand.

“Well, my day was good. I went to the studio with Josh today and got some new songs recorded. I think the album is going pretty well! It sounds really good, and I’m so so excited for you to hear it. We’ve been working hard… and there’s even a song dedicated to you in there.” I said a little more silently.

Her eyebrows raise and she looked at me with disbelief.

“You’re kidding, right? A whole song just for me?” she asked excitedly.

I nodded my head and gave her a quick kiss.

“I had to. How could I not?”

She giggled and jumped into my arms. I spun her around as butterflies started to form in my stomach. Whenever I was with her I would always feel nervous. After I put her down, I put a hand on her waist, while another one took her hand in my own. I started to dance with her, even though no music was playing. If the whole world was watching us I wouldn’t care. She continued her laughing fit until she ran out of breath.

She looked up at me and stood on her tiptoes to whisper three simple words: “I love you.”

I smiled and kissed her, before saying those three words back.

It felt like we had been together for an eternity, and I knew she was the one. I would then go on to propose to her. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, and no one else. I wanted to be by her side forever. I couldn’t bear the thought of her being with anyone else.

We were engaged for about six months. Planning the wedding was stressful to say the least, but we managed it somehow. I wanted this to perfect for her. We wanted our day to be perfect. We decided on a color scheme, which included our favorite colors. We both picked out our favorite flowers and had the florist manage to mesh them together and make them look good. As for food, we had our favorite restaurant cater for us. We ordered our favorite items from the menu and decided on a 5-tiered red velvet cake, with a raspberry center. We chose a simple yet beautiful design, and decided to have little figurines of us at the top of the cake.

Things were in place. Everything was fine. Our wedding date was coming closer and we couldn’t be more excited to get married to each other. Autumn was coming, and our wedding would be held outside, adorned by the beautiful colored leaves that would help accent everything and make all of our photos look absolutely amazing.

Naturally, I had all of my brothers by my side, as well as my best friend Josh as my best men.  I wanted this day to be perfect. I wanted this to be everything she’s ever dreamed of. Everytime she walked in the room, she could still make me nervous. This day would be no different. In fact, it would be even worse than before. It was our wedding day, and she would be in this beautiful wedding gown that she picked just for this event. Don’t get me wrong, she was beautiful every day I saw her, but there’s just something so different about a wedding, and seeing the woman you love in a wedding gown.

As she walked down the aisle, my eyes fixated on her. She looked like an angel. She was glowing, and tears were already in her eyes. I covered my mouth in awe, as tears started to form in my own eyes.

As she made her way down to me, she took my hands in hers, as we exchanged vows.

“I, Tyler Robert Joseph, take you, (Y/F/N)(Y/M/N)(Y/L/N) to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, till death do us part. I promise to be faithful, supporting, and encouraging. I believe in you, the person you will grow to be and the couple we will be together. With my whole heart, I take you as my wife, acknowledging and accepting your faults and strengths, as you do mine. I promise to be faithful and supportive and to always make our family’s love and happiness my priority. I will be yours in plenty and in want, in failure and in triumph. I will dream with you, celebrate with you and walk beside you through whatever our lives may bring. You are my person—my love and my life, today and always.“ tears fell down my face, and I struggled to complete all my vows. But I did, and those words felt really good coming out of my mouth.

(Y/N) smiled and wiped her tears before she took a deep breath to recite her vows back to me.

“I, (Y/F/N)(Y/M/N)(Y/L/N, take you, Tyler Robert Joseph to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, till death do us part. I promise to encourage your compassion, because that is what makes you unique and wonderful. I promise to nurture your dreams, because through them your soul shines. I promise to help shoulder our challenges, for there is nothing we cannot face if we stand together. I promise to be your partner in all things, not possessing you, but working with you as a part of the whole. Lastly, I promise to you perfect love and perfect trust, for one lifetime with you could never be enough. This is my sacred vow to you, my equal in all things.”

I don’t think there was a single dry eye that night. As the night went on, we took our first dance as a married couple. I held her close and knew this was the best decision I had ever made in my whole life. Now the whole world did see us dancing, but it felt like no one was actually there. She rested her head on my shoulder as we swayed slowly to the music.

After the song was finished, I went and grabbed the ukulele she gave me as a present. I stood in front of her and sang “Can’t Help Falling In Love”. Some say it was our theme song. I was lucky to be in love with my best friend.

Time passed and we had been together for about a year. Life had been crazy. I was off tour on a break, and went to the doctor’s to get an annual checkup with (Y/N). A week later, the doctor called us back in to talk. And in that moment I knew something bad was coming. No one’s life could’ve been this perfect, right? I held my breath the entire time going back to the clinic.

The nurse called our names and we walked into the doctor’s office. I played with my hands and (Y/N) had to grab them to help calm me down. An eternity passed by before the doctor came into the room. The look on her face told me everything. The words she spoke crushed my entire being. Everything became a blur. The world went out of focus and I disconnected.

“I’m so sorry to tell you this, Mr. and Mrs. Joseph… but after the checkup we got the results that came up positive for terminal leukemia for you, (Y/N)…”

Even in this time (Y/N) still had a smile on her face. She simply told the doctor thanks, and then immediately asked about treatments. But wasn’t that the whole deal with the word terminal? It meant that it couldn’t be cured?

We left the clinic after that meeting, and (Y/N) knew I was feeling distressed about the whole situation. She took my hand in hers and gave it a tight, reassuring squeeze. She promised me that we would make the most of whatever time she had left. I broke down. I hated the thought of her leaving me, even if it wasn’t her fault. I hated the thought of being alone again. I hated knowing I wouldn’t be able to love anyone else like I loved her.

As the year went on, the days were also taking more and more of my wife. There were times when she would be too tired to get up. There were no longer moments where she would ask how my day was going. There were no more days when I could dance with her. This disease… this thing that was taking my wife away from me affected everyone. Things were different. The light that was once there was now too dim to recognize. It’s always hard to see the person you love suffer. It’s hard to know that they only have a limited time with you left.

And then I hit rock bottom. (Y/N) was admitted into the hospital when I found her unresponsive one morning, right before Thanksgiving. The doctors worked for what felt like hours on her. Eventually they delivered the news. (Y/N) had to be put on life support. She could no longer breathe on her own. She would no longer see the sun rise, she would no longer see the dreams she longed to have and achieve with me.

I walked into the room that day, my eyes already swollen from crying so hard and for so long. I made the decision to take her off the support. I knew she didn’t want it. After she was diagnosed, she asked me to do this for her. And let me tell you, it was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. I sat in the room for a while, trying to memorize her features. I closed my eyes and would remember her voice, listen to all the videos I had gotten of her. I wanted to remember her smile, how it could brighten up a room, her laugh, that was so contagious. I didn’t want her to fade.

The funeral came up too quickly, and I couldn’t speak. Josh had to finish for me. I sat in my chair and stared at the casket that was holding my wife. I wanted to scream at the sky for taking her away from me. I wanted to break things, I wanted to know why they had to take her away. As everyone started to leave, I stayed. I sat on the grass and wept.

There were so many things left unsaid. I never told her how everything came back to her. I never told her that even after getting married she still made me nervous whenever she walked into the room. I never got to tell her that she was the cause for all the butterflies in my stomach. I never got to tell her that I remember everything that happened the day we met. I never said, “I love you” enough. We never got to live our lives together.

Now, wherever I go, shadows remind me of her. I will walk into our house, the smell of her perfume still clinging to the air. Perhaps she was always sick, but she never said a word to me. Even so, I couldn’t be angry with that. I could only blame myself for not noticing before. When she died, she took a part of me with her. No matter what, everything would lead back to her. And I hoped that my memory would allow me to remember her forever.

She was my car radio, and fall took her. I now sit in silence, wondering if things get better from here. Maybe they do, and maybe they don’t. There’s not really a way you can tell, is there?

Autumn was once a season filled with love and passion, as well as great memories that allowed me to finally know what love felt like. But now, autumn will forever be the season that stole my wife away from me. It will be the season that seems most dreary, the one I cannot face alone, and the one that will be hardest to survive.

And no matter what I think now, this town will never be the same.

All of Me

A/N: For my lovely “Prom Girl” - this one’s for you, beautiful! I hope you enjoy it :)

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You were riding in the car with your boyfriend, Spencer – you were called to a crime scene that evening right in the middle of your dinner. It was an unexpected case, so you had no time to meet up with the team at the BAU and just had to go straight to the crime scene.

“So, I quickly read over the report Hotch sent us before we left. It appears we have a serial on our hands; almost five women in the last two weeks have been found floating in some sort of lake all within this ten mile radius. All brunette with similar facial features…” Spencer trailed off when he noticed that you weren’t paying attention.

A scene had caught your eye when you were stopped at a stop light. It was a group of teenagers all dressed up – boys in their suits and ties, girls in their ballroom dresses and high heels… clearly they were on their way to prom. You couldn’t help but feel a bit of pain when seeing them.

“Hey, are you okay?” Spencer asked soothingly.

His voice made you come back to reality. “What? Oh yeah, I’m fine…”

“You were staring at those kids an awful long time… are you sure everything is okay?” Spencer asked, still skeptical.

You laid your head back and gave out a weak laugh. “It’s silly, but I’m almost envious of those kids… I never got to go to a prom in high school”

Spencer’s eyes widened. Even as a 12 year old in high school, he still made it to prom. “Why didn’t you ever go to prom?” Spencer asked in disbelief.

You smiled and turned your head towards Spencer driving. “Boys didn’t like me in high school, Spence. No one ever asked me so I just didn’t go”

“Boys didn’t like you?! How is that even possible…” he muttered under is breathe.

Spencer had told you many times how you were the most beautiful girl in the world – you had a hard time believing that but Spencer insisted that it was true. He loved the way your long hair flowed across your back, the way your lips pouted when you didn’t get what you wanted, and the way your eyes squinted when you smiled. Your body was like a temple to him.

“At the time I was mortified… all of my friends managed to get dates. I felt like I was the only one in the school that didn’t go… I was dead set on the fact that I was never going to find love. I cried to my mom all that night… That no boy would ever tell me how beautiful I was or tell me how beautiful I looked in my dress… that was until I met you of course” you both looked at each other with a smile.

Spencer grabbed your hand and squeezed it tightly. “You deserve nothing but the best, beautiful” he said as he brought you hand to his lips and kissed it lightly.

He knew that despite your nonchalance towards not going to prom, he could tell that it made you sad. Almost as if you felt like you had missed a big chunk of your teenage years.

He drove silently as he thought about what he was going to do next.

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“Spence, I hope this place you’re taking me to is really as fancy as you say it is…” you said as you walked out of your bedroom and into the living room to show Spencer what you were wearing.

It was a tightly-fitted light blue strapless floor length dress – a slit ran up the side of your leg, revealing your rhinestone studded high heels which matched your rhinestone studded choker around your neck. Your hair was up in a low bun with loose curls falling in your face, and your make up was a little heavier than you were used to having it.

Spencer’s face said it all.

“I, uh… oh wow, Y/N you just look…” Spencer could barely get words out. You could see sweat starting to collect on his forehead and wondered what could be making him so nervous – it wasn’t like you’d never been on such a fancy date before.

“I’m going to take your loss of words as a good thing, Dr. Reid” you said as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

Spencer was looking incredible himself. He wore a plain black suit and a skinny black tie – his hair was nearly shoulder length and curly, just how you liked it. He even grew out his scruff, knowing how much you loved when it tickled you when you kissed. Thrown over all of that was his favorite purple scarf that you stole occasionally to wear.

Hand in hand, you walked to the elevator of your apartment building. But instead of pushing the down button to get to the main floor and your car, Spencer pressed the button going up – the floor that would get you to the roof.

“Spencer, you just pushed the button to go to the roof…” you said, confused. Spencer just stood there silently smiling, still holding your hand.

Once you got to the roof, Spencer got out of the elevator and pulled you along with him. But once he opened the door to outside, you understood why he had done what he did.

The rooftop was decorated heavily with strings of lights, a table full of refreshments, soft music playing in the background, and most importantly, the rest of the team was there all dressed up and ready for your own personal prom.

“A night to remember…” you breathed out as you read the large banner you were sure that Penelope must have made. Tears welled up in your eyes as you turned to Spencer. “That was the theme of my prom my senior year”

“I know… I had to search through your yearbooks to figure that one out” he chuckled. “When I found out that you never had a prom, I immediately knew that I had to fix that… and of course the team wanted to, too” he said as you both looked at all of their smiling faces.

You wrapped Spencer up in your arms and squeezed him tightly. “Thank you so much… this is greater than anything I could have possibly imagined” you said as a tear slid down your cheek.

You went around and thanked the rest of the team for helping put all of this together – they were all so supportive and eager to dance the night away with you and give you a true night to remember.

All night, upbeat music blared on top of your roof as you and the people you loved most danced the night away. The first slow song finally played, and it just so happened to be you and Spencer’s “song” – All of Me by John Legend.

Spencer’s arms circled around your waist as he pulled you closer to him. Your arms wrapped around his neck, making your faces only inches away from one another.

“Spence, I can’t thank you enough for all of this… I mean, I can guarantee that this is better than any prom that’s ever been thrown” you said with a laugh.

He chuckled as well. “Everyone has been saying that they wish their prom could have been this good. Oh, and I’m pretty sure that Derek spiked the punch” he nervously giggled.

You laughed along with Spencer, but you could still see that he was feeling uneasy. “What’s wrong, Spence?” you almost whispered. He stopped you two from swaying and took a big gulp.

“Absolutely nothing is wrong, Y/N… In fact everything is just perfect…” he said as he reached into his pocket and kneeled onto the ground. Your hands flew up to your mouth, knowing what was about to happen.

“Tonight was all about showing you that missing prom isn’t everything… in fact, I believe weddings are much more memorable than prom…” Spencer’s smile widened as tears of excitement streamed down your face.

“Y/N, you are my everything – my best friend, my support system, the one that can cheer me up after a bad day, and someone I can really be myself around… I couldn’t imagine my life without you, and I want to make sure that I never spend another day without you… will you marry me?”

“Yes, Spencer, yes!” you exclaimed as Spencer got off of his knee. He lips immediately found yours as you heard your friends around you cheering excitedly.

Your kiss broke apart when Spencer took the beautiful diamond out of its box and slid it onto your finger – it was a perfect fit.

Just like you knew that Spencer was perfectly fitted for you.

wgm with joshua
  • YOU BEST BELIEVE JOSHUA HONG JISOO IS WAITING FOR YOU ON A BENCH IN A PARK ALL FIXED UP WITH A BUTTON UP SHIRT AND HIS HAIR SWEPT UP AND HIS EARRING VISIBLE WITH A GUITAR READY IN HIS ARMS ABOUT TO SING “SUNDAY MORNING” BY MAROON 5 WHEN YOU GUYS FIRST MEET.
  • he’s really smiley when he introduces himself and gets really shy like “hi i’m *laughs* seventeens’s gentleman *laughs* joshua.”
  • and you’re like sorry i couldn’t understand and he repeats but he laughs more so you’re like okay whatever he’s adorable, gotta let it slide
  • he is soooo gentlemanly with you. TT-TT he opens the door to the car for you when you enter and exit the vehicle and pulls out the chair for you and cools your soup before you eat it. *cries* 
  • he makes you breakfast and takes it to you for a breakfast in bed.
  • he lays down in bed and watches you eat with a loving smile on his face as if he’s in awe at how you eat.
  • his eyes sparkle against the sun while he looks at you eating and you’re like o m g j i s o o p l e a s e s t o p.
  • he grabs the laptop and googles something and then he shares it with you and the theme song for adventure time starts playing.
  • he is singing along, “adventure time, cmon grab your friends, we’ll go to very distant lands…”
  • he compares you guys to flame princess and finn. he’s like “i’m flame princess because she’s really cool (lol) and you’re finn bc you have really nice hair.”
  • he tries to teach you tabs on the guitar and is very patient with you.
  • you record a video of a cover of an adventure time song “oh bubblegum”
  • he talks to you a lot about anime and explains really thoroughly the plot lines and characters that he likes.
  • you guys end up watching attack on titans.
  • he holds your hand pretty naturally. he has this instinct to protect you wherever you go so he always hold your hand.
  • he likes to play with you hair absentmindedly too. TT-TT but then realized what he’s doing and asks you if it’s okay. YES IT’S OKAY.
  • when he introduces you to seventeen, he’s really happy about it because he can show you off like “i’m married to this person, it’s pretty great. no biggie, it’s just the best thing ever!”
  • buys you presents all the time because he always gets reminded of you at random times.
  • “last time we hung out, you forgot your shades, so i got you these!”
  • he asked you what your favorite song was and on your anniversary, he made an acoustic rendition of it and played it for you I AM CRYING.
  • THEN HE SINGS WHEN YOU SAY BY GABE BONDOC (and if you don’t know that song omg please go listen to it bc it’s adorable and jisoo loves gabe bondoc) ((i do too :333))
  • you guys go out on dates to the music store and look at records.
  • he often reminisces to you about the US and how he misses his mom and going to in-n-out.
  • DISNEY MOVIE MARATHONS
  • he talks to you in english when he can’t figure out how to say things in korean.
  • like to play tricks on you, but it’s not mean tricks, it’s like those kinds of tricks where he taps you on one shoulder and he’s on the other side.
  • or he steals your marker that you’re using and you frantically look for it and he’s just there sitting giggling at you.
  • every time you guys meet, he always has tea ready for you. :3
  • going back to skinship because he likes to put his arm around you and having you rest your head on his shoulders.
  • you know when you hold hands but then they put their arm around you while you’re still holding hands? jisoo does that.
  • you often walk around the house while he’s giving you a back hug and he mumbles for you to stop moving bc he’s trying to be romantic O M G MY FEELINGS ARE GOING CRAZY SHIT.
  • he would wake you up form your nap with his guitar playing and softly whispers that it’s time to get up because you have a mission.
  • he is super gentle!!! he always asks you if it’s okay to do something in the house like “can i use this plate?” or “is it okay if i leave the window open?” or “are you fine with me sitting next to you?”
  • yes jisoo do everything anything i don’t care you’re an angel.
  • when you have to leave the show, he doesn’t let you be sad because he doesn’t like it when people are sad.
  • so he plans a day at the amusement park and you guys ride as many roller coasters as possibles and watch shows and play games.
  • he gifts you matching animal headbands and couple sweaters so you guys can wear it around the park. together, your shirts make a heart
  • when grandmas and grandpas see you guys, he boasts about you like “yeah we are married! we’re living very happily!”
  • but at the end of the day, he grows sad but keeps a smile on his face when you guys hug goodbye. 
  • he gives you his guitar pick as a goodbye present and as for something to remember him by. TT-TT
  • there’s a note on the pick that says “fighting!”
  • he wishes that you can go on and make someone else even happier than you have made him and says that whoever does end up with you in the future will be the luckiest person in the world.

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This Is My Story - Part 2

Written for @wayward-oneshots 100 Follower Challenge. My song is “Just A Kiss” by Lady Antebellum

Word Count: 2176 (with lyrics)

Warnings: Mentions of drinking and a fair amount of fluff

I wrote This Is My Story for another challenge and had a request for a 2nd part. Read part one here.

Originally posted by supernaturalgifscollection

Hello. My name is Jensen Ackles and I am an alcoholic.   A little over seven months ago, my parents and sister were killed in a car accident by a drunk driver. I didn’t deal well with the loss. Y/N, my beautiful, talented, amazing wife of five years, partner for eight, was incredibly supportive through all of it. But I couldn’t see that. I fell into a bottle of whiskey and pushed her away. Isolated her. I wouldn’t let her in. Drinking and numbing the pain was more important to me than how she was feeling or dealing with the loss.

I came home from work one night, drunk, again. And she meet me with a packed bag. Told me she was leaving, that she couldn’t stand there and watch me continue to push her away. I screamed, I cried, I drank myself stupid for two days. Jared, my co-star, best friend and brother had to come over and kick my ass. He delivered a letter from my wife. In it was a pregnancy test. A positive pregnancy test. That was the moment I realized if I ever wanted to be a part of this child’s life, I had to wrap it up. I had to get my shit together so I could get my family back.

With time to think, I had put a plan in place to try to win my wife back. It started with me getting clean and sober. I only attended a couple of meetings that first week but it was a start. I sang my heart out for her. Sometimes that is easier than speaking the words. I told her I was sorry for shutting her out, sorry for not telling her how I was feeling. I was sorry for everything. I didn’t want to live without her and I didn’t want to miss another day of this pregnancy.

It was right around our fifth wedding anniversary, and I presented her with a three diamond anniversary band, asking her to marry me again.  She is my past, my present and she and our baby are my future.  

This is where our story starts.

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Single Father!Jungkook

And last but certainly not least is the second half of the Busan line, our beloved maknae, a half cheetah half bunny with a super cute nose like I honestly adore his nose it looks so kissable and so soft and so squishy I wanna boop it, Jeon Jungkook aka kookie

  • For all of the father related posts, click here
  • This is gonna take place in the tattoo artist!Jungkook world (here) I don’t mention it too much but that’s what I was thinking while I wrote this
  • For everyone that hasn’t read the original father!kook post, he actually has twins, a boy and a girl so he gets two bbys in his post
  • They are mischievous lil bundles of joy and tbh it just makes him proud like fuck yeah those are MY kids sneaking into the kitchen to get an extra cookie when they know my foot’s asleep they’re so smart I love them
  • Jungkook and his ex break up about a month before the bbys are born, they were high school sweethearts they did everything together she was his first love and he was expecting her to be his last but they start to realize that they’re really different from each other
  • They disagree on a l o t of things, from smol things like what temperature to keep the apartment at to big things like marriage, she wants to get married immediately but Jungkook wants to just enjoy being a father so there are a lot of arguments so they break up 
  • Jungkook still checks up on her daily to make sure the bbys are doing okay and he’s there when they’re born but they both know that it’s completely and totally over
  • It takes him a long time to heal after that bc she’s the only person he’s ever dated, she was his first kiss, so he was obviously felt like he was gonna be with her a long time and it takes him a good chunk of time to move on from that
  • But he does have his bbys to keep him happy, they’re pretty noisy, lots of cooing/screaming/giggling and when he gets home from work, they both just start squealing and shrieking out of excitement and Jimin’s just cracking up bc they went from nearly being asleep to being wide awake and screaming at the top of their lungs in 0.2 seconds
  • It never gets old, kookie smiles every single time, he starts getting really excited to open the door bc he knows that he’s gonna be greeted by his bby bubs and they’re never not excited to see him even though he’s only gone a few hours and it’s just so heart warming and he ends up smothering them in kisses for a solid hour
  • Jimin and Tae both move in with kook to help bc kook’s got t w o munchkins to handle and that can be a lot for someone who has zero clue how to work a diaper like why are they crying shouldn’t they be happy he’s getting them a clean diaper do they not like that why are they squirming so much
  • Jimin kook and Tae all work at different times so between the three of them, the bbys are never left alone, they always always always have someone to play with or cuddle plus the other boys are forever visiting them hobi might as well move in too bc he’s there so much
  • One of kook’s favorite things to do is lay in bed with the bbys next to him (even though they always end up laying on top of him bc he’s comfy and warm and he can’t say no when his bbys just wanna cuddle) and listen to music and watch Pokemon
  • And memekook is gonna come out when the theme song comes on, he’s literally leaping off the bed to sing along and the bbys are just giggling their lil heads off and that just makes him even more extra like remember that one time kook took tae’s leopard (??) coat and started imitating his BST dance and got so extra his beanie fell off yeah that’s father!kook in a nut shell
  • Memekook comes out a lot around the bbys tbh he just loves making them laugh even if he has to be extra in the middle of a grocery store he’s gonna be making all the faces at them he’s gonna do that lil jazz hands dance he does and they’re gonna be out of breath from laughing so much 25/8
  • Jungkook would start dating around the one to two year mark, he wouldn’t be racing to get into the next relationship so he just lets it happen, he doesn’t focus on it but he stays open to it
  • You two meet at the park, you’re there with your friends, two of which have kids so you’re walking around with one of their daughters and playing with her and she ends up befriending the Jeon bbys so you and kook start talking
  • You ask him about his tattoos/piercings and the bbys and of course you gotta slip in that “are you single” question bc he is cu t e and funny and he’s good with kids like siGn me thE FUCK uP
  • You’ve technically met the bbys but he doesn’t reintroduce you to them as someone special to him until you two have been dating for at LEAST six months, maybe even seven
  • He’s extremely protective over his bbys and he isn’t about to bring just anyone around them so he’s gonna make sure you two are working out okay and that there aren’t any huge issues and all of that type of stuff
  • The bbys are a bit shy at first and it does take a couple visits with them for them to open up but once they’ve taken that wall down, it’s the best type of chaos
  • They’re v v energetic, they always wanna play and run around and they’re jumping from the couch to the chair to the rug bc “the floor is lava dad you put your foot on the floor you’re out”
  • Living with the Jeons is pretty much 25/8 energy bc they hype each other up, kook hypes bby girl up who hypes bby boy up so be ready for early mornings bc bbys don’t care what time it is they’re ready to gO
  • There are weekly trips to the park bc bby girl likes to climb things and spends a solid two hours climbing the rock wall and going down the slide and then running straight back for the wall and doing it all over again and bby boy likes the swings 
  • Jungkook loves to rent those lil surrey bikes (I had to google the name purely for this post) and just bike all around the park with the bbys in the bench and it’s actually pretty calming bc the bbys are enjoying it so much and they’re both snacking on the goldfish crackers kook gave them to keep them entertained
  • Before leaving the park, the bbys h a v e to stop by and feed the ducks, you and kook will just sit behind them and watch them and help them break the bread up into small enough pieces and kook’s got his arm over your shoulders so it’s just really sweet and it’s those lil moments that make you love being part of the family so much
  • Like the moments when a giggly bby girl runs over to you, holding the painting she made high in the air so you could see it or the moments where bby boy gets really cuddly after baths and playfully shake his hair out all over you or the moments you come home to the three Jeons cuddled up on the couch, Jungkook’s hands gently stroking their hair back while they sleep
  • “You know they’re growing up right”
  • “ShhHHhHHH doNT saY THaT” 
Loveliest in the Rain

words: 10.6k
summary: By all accounts, Adrien Agreste has the perfect life. But he often wonders what it would be like to visit the past, and one night, he finally gets the chance. (A Midnight in Paris AU!)

a/n: a big shoutout and lots of love to the lovely @operamatic who gave me the idea for this in the first place! Buckle up for some 1920s ladrien, present day adrinette, and a little bit of 1890s ladynoir 😊

AO3 | Fanfiction


Adrien Agreste should be perfectly content right now. It’s a sunny spring morning at the Giverny Gardens, the breeze is perfect, and he’s standing on a romantic bridge next to his fiancée and childhood friend, Chloe Bourgeois, who looks like a vision in her pale yellow sundress.

Any other man in his place would feel like the luckiest man in the world.  

And yet—there’s something not quite right, like he’s got every piece of the puzzle in place but the last one and he can’t find it anywhere in the box.

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[drabble] PR Stunt

Title: PR Stunt

Rating: PG

Warnings: none

Genre: kinda angst kinda fluff idk

Pairing/s: Phan

Characters: amazingphil, danisnotonfire, crabstickz, kickthepj, mentions of Kalel Cullen

Summary: K-Pop!verse AU. Dan is forced to date actress Kalel Cullen for a PR stunt to widen their fanbase for their next comeback, as well as for more people to watch Kalel’s upcoming movie. 

A/N: based on the technically true story of Dan’s favourite K-Pop boy band SHINee and their members Jonghyun and Key (JongKey), who are the biggest K-Pop RPS to ever sail.

A/N 2: for those who know shinee: hello era, shin sekyung. u know how it goes

A/N 3: also based on the gut feeling posts of eternallyphanwe think dan is secretly dating kalel

A/N 4: no hate on kalel dont even know her

A/N 5: whatevs about the ending man i just got sad at where i wanted to end it so i kept going and kept talking out of my ass pardon the sinner (me)

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Hoseok's Wedding

Thank you all for the amazing responses to the previous parts of this series!! I’m super excited for it bc this is my shit the fluff is just everything I need and want so without further ado, here is our hope our angel our bottle of sunshine with amazing legs like seriously have you ever looked at hobis legs bc god damn, Jung Hoseok aka J-Hope

  • This is a part of the wedding series, I’ve done Hobi’s proposal (here) husband!hobi (here) hobi’s honeymoon (here)
  • He’s honestly so into the wedding planning tbh
  • He’s just really really excited bc oh my god you said yes
  • I mean the proposal was like five months ago but still !!!
  • He never gets over it honestly like he’s still sitting there telling the grandkids about how he can’t believe he got to marry you
  • But he’s so ready to help you out in any way you need
  • Like you need a massage bc too much stress??? He’s got chill music ready, he’s got your favorite warm drink and he’s ready with some candles like come chill remember not everything needs to be perfect this day is just about us not the silly chairs
  • Need help picking out flowers?? Oh boy he’s ready with like five of his favorites
  • He would have a summer wedding
  • Hobi is sunshine he’s days out on the beach with sand between your toes and the sound of waves calming you down
  • Hobi just really reminds me of summer bc he’s just a really warm person in general
  • Whether or not it was a beach wedding, he would want it to be in the summer
  • Probably June bc then it’s still not super hot but it’s still warm enough to ditch the jackets
  • He wouldn’t want too small of a wedding
  • If you let him he’d invite everyone he could bc he wants everyone to see he gets to marry the love of his life
  • If you wanted a smaller wedding than everyone in his contact list, he would compromise and only invite the good friends
  • His best man is Yoongi  
  • Yoongi can help keep hobi calm bc like sometimes hobi gets too excited about the wedding and Yoongi needs to just be like chill 
  • Most definitely without a doubt choreographs a dance for you
  • It’s a surprise though like you think he’s just teaching classes like he always does but nope it’s a dance to your favorite song
  • The actual wedding is beautiful’
  • I can see the theme being red
  • It would be an array of red shades though like the bow on the back of the chairs are dark red but the actual seat itself is a light red
  • He would have pink, red and white rose petals all over the tables for the reception
  • Yoongi has to do his tie for him bc he doesn’t know how
  • He tries to honor the whole not seeing each other before the wedding but honestly ends up forgetting bc he’s too pumped
  • He ends up walking in while you’re getting ready and then he’s just like shit wait no forget about this, this didn’t happen and runs back out
  • He’s not as nervous as he thought he’d be
  • Jin had told him stories of his wedding, how nervous he had been, how he’d stuttered when he said his vows
  • Hobi was like fully prepared to be just as nervous but honestly he was too happy to feel anything else
  • Like oh my god I’m gonna be a husband I’m getting married it’s finally happening I’ve wanted this for years cAN YOU BELIEVE THIS
  • When he does see you though he tears up bc you’re actually marrying him
  • “I can’t believe it isn’t a dream this time”
  • His vows are super cute and they make everyone giggle but they also make everyone get a lil emotional
  • Especially Jimin and Jungkook
  • They’ve been his students since one of his first classes and had stuck around with him long after the class was over
  • They had been able to watch you two meet and fall in love and now the wedding’s actually happening
  • The first kiss is actually really soft and slow and he takes the opportunity to express his emotions through it
  • While he does have his romantic kisses, normally hobi’s kisses are more playful, typically aimed to make you laugh or just smile but this one was a bit less about that and more about showing you he loved you
  • Hoseok’s wedding would be s o much fun like he’d be dancing all night long and he’d just be so so happy and he’d never ever forget this day

siimonroe  asked:

"you're safe as long as you don’t imagine your otp slow dancing to ‘the way you look tonight’ in their pjs in the kitchen of their new house at 3am with their heads resting on each other’s shoulders if you do imagine that then you're ruined im sorry" gimme a sterek fic, go.

(i’ll have you know i was listening to the twenty one pilots cover of ‘can’t help falling in love’ on repeat while writing this and i am now in tears bc my feels are strong tonight. there are no regrets)

“I think that’s the last one,” Stiles sighs, rubbing a hand over his head and flopping down onto the Futurama-themed beanbag he’d had since freshman year that was lying limp and nearly lifeless in the doorway to the kitchen. The couch was simply too far away. Thank god he’d had the foresight to pull on sweatpants and an old t-shirt of Derek’s before they decided to unload the car, because the formal pants and dress shirt combination would’ve been supremely uncomfortable right now. “Derek?” he calls, lifting his head up weakly. When he hears an affirmative hum, he takes it as permission to let his head fall back down and he closes his eyes, content to let Derek do whatever it is that he’s doing.

It’s nearly half past two am, now, and they just unpacked every single box they owned. Their living room looked like a bomb had gone off in Target, and there were all kinds of shit everywhere. If Stiles looked slightly to his left, he could see a few Christmas ornaments hanging from their fridge handle. He doesn’t even want to know.

He can hear the faint sounds of Derek fiddling with something, and after a moment, the scratchy sound of the recorder comes to life, and the sweet notes of saxophones filters through to where Stiles is laying on his back.

Already he can feel the heat rising in his cheeks, even before he opens his eyes to see Derek walking over to him, his hand out. “You’re a dork,” he grumbles, though it’s obvious to anyone with eyes that he’s more than pleased. His hand is warm in Derek’s and it takes barely any effort for him to pull Stiles up.

“You’re the one that married me,” Derek murmurs quietly, sliding his hands easily along Stiles’ waist and settling low on his back and Stiles mimics the action so he can tug Derek closer, press their bodies flush against each other.

“Damn right I did,” Stiles says on a yawn, before he drops his head down on Derek’s shoulder. “You’re probably glad all your old man records survived the trip,” he mumbles, his voice kind of muffled from where his face is smushed into the curve of Derek’s neck.

“You love all my old man records,” Derek reminds him. Stiles knows that Derek’s literally holding them both up right now, and he tries to coordinate his feet into following Derek’s gentle path, though he knows Derek wouldn’t blame him if he ends up stepping on Derek’s toes. Stiles has never been graceful on a good day, much less so early in the morning after a whole day of moving, no sleep, and four cups of coffee.

“I do like this song,” Stiles admits, planting a kiss onto the bit of Derek’s skin that he can reach. “Lovely, don’t you ever change,” Stiles sings quietly, his voice slightly shaky with his embarrassment, and he pulls back enough to look at Derek’s face, and is completely unsurprised to how he’s rolling his eyes.

His own are sparkling with mirth. “Don’t you ever change, Derek!” he protests with a laugh, and doesn’t resist when Derek pulls him forward so he can rest his head on Stiles’ shoulder again.

The music is fading softly, and Derek’s hands slide up, up, up to cup Stiles’ face gently in his large hands. He stares for a long time, and Stiles would be incredibly self-conscious if he hadn’t already learnt to read Derek’s expressions as easily as Scott’s, or his dad’s. Despite it, he’s still blushing, because even after nearly a decade, he can never quite believe the intensity of Derek’s feelings for him.

Still, Stiles can only take so much of Derek’s soft, sleepy face watching him with unabashed adoration before he leans forwards to press a chaste kiss onto Derek’s mouth. “I love you,” he whispers. He’s so happy it almost hurts, it feels like his chest is shrinking in itself, and it leaves him breathless.

Derek’s expression goes even softer, and he doesn’t say anything, but he does lean forward to kiss Stiles again, using his actions to make sure Stiles knows what Derek can’t tell him with words. Stiles feels boneless when Derek pulls away, and it’s hard to not just melt into a puddle of liquid at Derek’s feet. Derek’s still watching him, willing Stiles to understand, his hands clutching at Stiles’ body like he never wants to let go.

Stiles nods once, almost imperceptibly, and Derek’s face gets this look of joy and relief almost immediately. He pulls Stiles close once more, and he nuzzles his way across Stiles’ neck, until they’re both comfortably resting against one another. They stay like that, swaying softly with each other, the music long gone, faded into a peaceful silence.

Hi! So this is something I hope I can do more often, just a list of my top ten fics of the moment. Also, it’s the holiday season and that’s about giving back and whatnot so. These usually won’t have a theme and I’ll try to keep the fics new and relevant so I’m not reccing you stuff you’ve probably read twenty times…anyway, here they are! 
Enjoy and don’t forget to always read the tags before reading!

Includes: author, word count, summary, general warnings/things, and all fics are Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson unless stated otherwise. (also these aren’t winter/holiday themed sorry if I led you on)

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A Christmas House - Snow

Thank you to @loveinpanem for Hosting 12 Days of Christmas! Everyone knows how much I love made for TV Christmas Movies. This story is a homage to that. Thank you to @titaniasfics for not only being a great friend, for making me be a better writer, for putting up with my shenanigans and Betaing this chapter, TQM!!!. Not to mention @akai-echo for creating this gorgeous Banner and taking up the gauntlet and creating each masterpiece.

Ch1 Snow

-2016 Age 25 December 25th-

“Ladies and Gentlemen, on behalf of the flight crew and myself, welcome to Asheville, North Carolina,” the captain said as Peeta Mellark looked out of the window of the airplane. The aircraft docked at the gate and the passengers on board stood up once they were given the all clear from the stewards to move about the cabin.

Peeta hoisted his dark leather duffle bag over his shoulder and made his way out of the plane and into the small airport. Everything was gaily dressed in Christmas cheer. Holiday country music played from the PA system A grand Christmas tree adorned the center passageway, people leisurely walked to and from their gates.

Everything was so different here. 

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Ashton's concert proposal.

A/N - this was requested :)

Ashton stops the show and calls you on stage. But you don’t know what’s going on, then Ashton preposes to you on stage, and it your birthday. 

It’s your birthday and you’re stuck here doing nothing. Again. It was like this last year. And the year before. You just wanted to spend it with your boyfriend, Ashton. You missed him, of course you did, it was only normal to. But you became accustomed to him being on tour all the time, the late night Skype calls didn’t suffice  to him actually being there, it was close enough though, you just had to man up and take it.

You rolled over in your bed to the empty spot right next to you, no one to cuddle into on the cold morning and no one to tell you they loved you or a simple ‘happy birthday’. And you had to admit, you did start to cry a little, it had been four months since you last seen Ashton in person, but before you could get lost in your thoughts your phone rang, emitting Blink 182’s ‘Dammit’.

‘Hello’ morning voice still evident.

‘Hey babe, HAPPY BIRTHDAY’ Ashton shouted down the phone, you pulled the phone away from your ear slightly, not wanting to be deafened, but you were happy that he remembered your birthday. You couldn’t supress a giggle.

‘Thanks, but it’s not happy when you’re not here.’ The tears welling in your eyes again.

‘Aww, I’ll be with you soon though.’

‘No you won’t you got another month left on tour.’

‘Well, I’m closer than you think.’

‘What the hell are you talking about Ash?’

‘Well, we knew it was your birthday, duh, so we decided that we will play a concert, just for you, well the fans will be there, but it will be for you.’ You squealed a bit, how could you not? Your boyfriend was coming home just to play a concert for you.

‘Really, oh my God thank you, have I ever told you how much I love you?’

‘Yeah, every day, anyway the show is at seven, I’ll send you a taxi.’ You couldn’t contain your excitement anymore, you might implode or something. You finished your call with Ash, saying your goodbyes and I love you’s and did a little victory dance. Best birthday ever. Better than the Disney themed one you had when you were eight, well close enough anyway.

It was coming close to half six and you were ready. Looking at yourself in the mirror you inspected every little detail, making sure you looked as good as you could, not just to impress Ash but to also to make sure any other people didn’t say anything mean or judgemental about you. You were wearing some black skinny jeans with rips in the knee and your favourite 5 Seconds of Summer vest top. Skipping to the hallway you slipped on your black Vans and made your way to the impatient taxi driver who just complained the whole way to the venue about how inconsiderate us youths are. Once you arrived you went to the boys’ manager and he immediately sent you in as he understood that you stood a chance at getting mobbed by the fans, you didn’t mind meeting them, they were so supportive of you and Ash but you just wanted to go and see him.

You knew the routine, Ash would walk on the stage then the boys would come on one by one, making the crown wild, and you. You met Ash’s eyes and he gave you a wink, enough to make any girl swoon, especially you. Drum beats and ‘heys’ filled the giant stadium, everyone chorusing together, mimicking the boys, they were playing their first song ‘She Looks So Perfect’. Each song you got more lost in the music, so much so you didn’t notice that the boys had stop playing and your name was being echoed throughout the crowd.

‘Y/N!’ Ashton shouted

‘Y/N, get your broke ass out here’ Michael yelled into the microphone.

‘Hey!’ Ashton slapped Michael playfully on the shoulder but couldn’t help but giggle.

Slowly, you shyly made your way up to the side of the stage, but nerves stopped you as soon as you saw how large the crowd was from the stage. Nope. You were not going up there. Defiantly not. You had to though, not because you had a choice, but because Ashton had taken your hand and had dragged you up onto to the stage.

‘Y/N, first off I would like to say happy birthday, you are the kindest, most beautiful and caring person I ever met and I would not be the man I am today if it wasn’t for you. Secondly I have a question for you…’

He’s down on one knee.

Shit.

‘…I love you, and I know you know that but I do and I will never get tired of saying to you, not once, not ever, I want to spend every day with you maybe make babies one day…’ You rolled your eyes at that last comment. Typical Ash.

‘…every day on tour I struggle to make it to the end of the day because you are not with me, I need you with me Y/N. Anyway, what I’m trying to say is that I love you and will you marry me?’ you took a few seconds to take it in. He wanted to marry you? You looked down and couldn’t help but start to cry, a few tears cascading onto your cheek. You had to give him an answer, well it was obvious what the answer was, wasn’t it?

‘Yes Ashton, a million yeses!’ Carefully he put the ring on your finger and crashed his lips onto yours, his hands snaking around your waist as you kissed. Pulling away for air you looked him the eye as you both broke into a smile.

‘I love you Y/N.’

‘I love you too Ash.’

I do. I really do.

30 Weddings

What?! A fic? haha.  Just to let you all know.  This one is jumpy and it took me a month to write but hey, it’s finally done.

I mentioned this prompt awhile ago. Let me know if any of you see a theme from a movie while reading it.  I tried to change it a bit.

Anyways, I am really not that happy with this at all but I figured now or never…

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The Kings of Storybrooke

A/N: Happy Belated Birthday @laurielulou and Happy Birthday (tumblrless) Jamie! And, as always, I can’t thank my beta/graphic design goddess Bianca, aka @shipsxahoy. Not only does she beta for me, but she included this GORGEOUS manip for me as a belated Christmas gift. Try getting that out of your head, ladies. As always, I will be tagging at the end. This my longest one-shot to date; I’m so proud of it. But enough about me! Time to let the Kings of Storybrooke ring in your new year!

ff.net / AO3

It was no secret that Killian and Brennan’s relationship had been a tumultuous one. Killian’s mother passed when he was only seven years old, leaving just him, his older brother Liam and his father. His dad was not a very present man in his life; the Jones brothers mostly hung around at Granny’s dinner while their dad was at work. It wasn’t until Liam became ill that Brennan Jones was home more often than was normal. He would attend to Liam’s every wish, with the assistance of Killian. A year passed, and when Liam’s cancer finally took him, Brennan Jones went into a tailspin. The drugs and the alcohol were his only solace; not even his only son was able to get him the help he needed.

One day, when Killian was 13-years-old, Brennan just did not come home. Fearing the worst, Killian called up the sheriff’s department, and together they located him. He was passed out in the dressing room of the local exotic dance club: Wonderland. That was the day Killian realized his father was a male exotic dancer. That was also the day that Granny took Killian and gave him a room at the inn for as long as he needed it. He stepped into the house he grew up in the next day to pack up all of his belongings—which wasn’t much to begin with—and never stepped foot in that house ever again.

Killian wouldn’t actively seek out his father for many years after, until a 26-year-old Killian decided to go into Wonderland in the hopes of gaining employment. Like father, like son, so it would seem. But as he approached the door to the manager’s office to knock, it swung open, revealing his father behind it. Apparently after that night, Brennan had gone to rehab for 60 days to get clean, and he had been 13 years.

“You looking for work?” Brennan asked his son.

Nervously clutching his duffle bag, Killian replied, “I guess so; didn’t expect to see you here.”

“Likewise. Well, I guess I have to see what you can do. Tonight is amateur night. Let’s see if you got what it takes to become of a member of the Kings of Storybrooke.”

It was that cold, January evening in 2010 when his life changed.

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St. Vincent - Overdose - February 2015

If you haven’t already heard about St. Vincent, then let me jog your memory a bit.  St. Vincent (stage name for Annie Clark) was the artist that took the number one spot on everybody’s top albums of 2014 lists.  With her self-titled fourth studio album, St. Vincent took the world by storm with her contorted musical style and her interesting view on everyday life.  "Digital Witness“ was the track that received universal acclaim for it’s "razor-sharp wit” and described our need for a “million digital eyes, validating our experience.”  It’s ideas like this one that really show Annie Clark’s true artistic ability.  

For those of you that are just jumping on the bandwagon with this album, you might not have known the extensive journey that Annie took to get to where she is today.  Before her self-titled album, St. Vincent explored many different areas in life, taking on many different facades.  Annie Clark is an important figure in this generations artistic community and it’s time she gets the praise she deserves.

Marry Me - Review

Release Date: July 10, 2007

For any debut album to be successful it’s got to contain the characteristics of a great up-and-coming artist: creativity, originality, and heart.  Creativity in how they handle their productions throughout the tracks, the way their vocals glide across each hum from their instruments, and how they’ll execute this spectacle within roughly a 45 minutes time period.  Originality would be their distinction between themselves and their peers in the music industry, which could range as far as Kanye West to Adele.  Heart is where you’ll have to do a bit more digging into the record to uncover.  For instance, a lot of people would think Lady Gaga’s music was trash, but it oddly has a lot of substance behind the lyrics that many wouldn’t try to interpret.  One artist that debuted a few years back exuded all of these elements, packed on with a theatrical flare, even though she went fairly under the radar until last year.  St Vincent’s Marry Me brought pop music to the stage and set it on fire, while no one watched.  

I know that I might be exaggerating this notion a tad bit, but ever since I first heard St. Vincent’s debut album, I’ve always wondered why I’ve never heard anything about it.  Sure her latest releases (Actor, Strange Mercy, & St. Vincent) we’re, in my opinion, better than Marry Me, but that doesn’t exclude the fact this was her debut album, where she found her roots, and I don’t think that’s something to be overlooked in anyone’s discography.  

If I haven’t already unearthed this common theme throughout this record, I’ll state again that St. Vincent (real name, Annie Clark) took a very theatrical approach to her version of pop music, setting a scene for each each song and captivating the listeners with a new story each time.  In “Paris Is Burning” Annie takes the form of an American soldier a midst the ruins of Paris, France after WWII, where her words are precise and her vocals even better.  “Sticks and stones have made me smarter, it’s words that cut me under my armor” is an example from the aforementioned song where St. Vincent plays on the idiom “sticks and stones may break my bones,” inverting the message, showing that words can in fact hurt.  It’s no hidden agenda that these small tidbits are really what makes the album glorious; her word play, her extensive vocal range, her strange rock-tinged sound.  Following along the themes of war, St. Vincent dives headfirst into “Landmines” to assimilate their relationship to that of warfare, using the smoke as metaphors for times that they’re relationship is unclear.  One part of the record that is unclear though is that at some points in this record, you’ll probably be asking yourself if this is a break-up album, or one about history.  While the distinction is blurry sometimes, it still makes for a really decent record and St. Vincent does her best to at least make the ambiguous moments blissful and exuberant.  On “Jesus Saves, I Spend,” St. Vincent kind of trails on the borderline of her talent; the song isn’t exceptionally good, but for me it’s the most skipped song on Marry Me, possibly for the line “While Jesus is saving, I’m spending all my days,” which I thought was clever at first, but cringe-worthy after a few listens.  

Look, I love St. Vincent and this record just as they are, but even the things you love have flaws and that’s just the case with this record.  So if you’re looking for the beginning of St. Vincent’s road to success, they’ll all say it started here, between “Now, Now” and “What Me Worry” on her debut record, Marry Me.

Actor - Review

Release Date: May 4, 2009 

If St. Vincent’s first album was her broadway show, then her sophomore record, Actor, is the movie adaptation.  Stepping into her own with this record, Actor showed a slight change in style from Marry Me where Annie Clark really develops her core sound that’s still present in her music six years later.  With film being a huge influence throughout the record, St. Vincent uses references to actors and their line of work to tell her stories of anti-love and hardships from everyday life.  Actor represented a lot of different things: the life of a performer, the deception of time and having it slip between your fingers, and the absurd way that history repeats itself.  

Before the music even begins, it’d be hard to miss some of the extravagant track names that are on this record: “Actor Out Of Work,” “Laughing With A Mouth Of Blood,” and “Marrow” are just a few.  With names like these, I felt a little anxious when walking into this record, because typically songs with very over-the-top names are “extreme” songs; they’re either extremely good, or extremely bad, no in between.  Luckily for Annie, her talent extends beyond the normalities of commercial pop music, making Actor an emotional joyride.  On “Save Me From What I Want” Annie explores the downside to love and her cry for help from a toxic relationship.  “The Party” works as a reflection for Ms. Clark as she begins to feel like her youth is behind and she’s grown up faster than expected, using lines like “how did we get here with creaks in these chairs” as metaphors for rocking chairs and old age.  Before that though, we have the track “The Bed” that brings her back to her childhood years where they’d be worried about monsters under their beds and where she flips old nighttime stories to connect with the listeners.  Throughout the record it’s themes like this that really sparked my interest because her attention to detail is so fine and clever.  

While I’m trying to keep this review short, I’d just like to end it by saying that there was very few things I disliked about this era for St. Vincent.  To her advantage, she stuck with similar lyrical content as before while her sound and themes felt like progressions from her previous work.  It was an overall improvement from her previous work and if Marry Me started the road to her success, than Actor was her taste of fame that she deserved.

Strange Mercy - Review

Release Date: September 12, 2011

For her third time around, Annie Clark (better known by her stage name St. Vincent) follows her road to success through a winding road of societal ignorance.  Strange Mercy serves as Annie’s view on the world around her and the injustices she sees throughout her travels.  It’s interesting how she explores these different personas in order to get her message across about different parts of society.  

Strange Mercy starts off with “Chloe In The Afternoon,” a track about a dominatrix of sorts that heals her pain by selling herself.  Within the context of the track, we find the prostitute in a situation where they both retreat back to emotional distress after an act that should have made them feel better.  This unwavering sadness is explored again in her track “Surgeon” where Annie tells the “best finest surgeon” to “come cut [her] open” to solve her depression and find solace in a better skin.  On “Champagne Year” St. Vincent takes a more autobiographical account of her success and what she’s really doing here with her music: “I make a living telling people what they want to hear.”  Throughout this record there’s an obvious pessimistic feel that St Vincent exudes; something that just feels so upset with her inner feelings, that she lets out her very cynical view on others around her.  While this feeling remains throughout the majority of the record, there is a sort of acceptance that’s passionately placed behind her vocals.  It’s a tone in her voice, a sadness in her words that really shows how St. Vincent feels about these different personas, that she understands their individuality.  

With this record furthering St. Vincent’s progression into stardom, Actor showed her moving closer to her current musical stylings, but Strange Mercy showed Annie Clark really talking about the subjects she was born to discuss.  Strange Mercy was beautiful, yet sporadic; enlightening, yet dark.  If you’ve followed St. Vincent this far, keep going because her story isn’t fully told just yet.  

St. Vincent (Deluxe Edition) - Review

Release Date: February 9, 2015

I can’t believe its been a little over a year since St. Vincent graced the world with her self-titled fourth studio album…where did the time go? Annie Clark’s depiction of the world around her had once again set fire to the hearts of many and had them craving for more music. If you weren’t part of the masses that flocked to Annie’s side as she received a Grammy for this record than you’re in luck. With St. Vincent re-releasing her highly acclaimed record, you once again have the opportunity to take the album for a spin and fall in love as we all did.

Right off the bat you’ll notice that St. Vincent isn’t like other artists, she’s unique in every way possible.  Let’s take the first track for example: “Rattlesnake” is this track thats apocalyptic at heart, but introspective as a whole. On the track, Annie’s vocals are distorted, making her sound as if she’s part of a radio broadcast or that her voice is being transmitted from somewhere else.  This feeling might have originally generated from her album artwork where she looks like she could be the alien queen from another universe.  This apocalyptic feel is reflected again in the later song, “Severed Crossed Fingers” where she finds herself “in the rubble there” as she reflects on how she got there. Now I wouldn’t know exactly what category to put her music in, mainly because her distinct sound is best described as “indie pop” and even that doesn’t do it justice.  Tinged with rock influences mixed with some modern pop music, this record does have a somewhat futuristic sound about it.  Being one of the most praised parts of the album, St. Vincent’s distinct sound is what really got her recognized as an avant garde type of artist.  Her lyrics also played a huge factor in her acclaim; her single, “Digital Witness,” made statements about modern life and the social media culture, while using a soul inspired production to connect it to the music of popular culture.  

Birth In Reverse” and “Psychopath” were two of my favorite tracks on the record, the later being one of the few about a relationship.  "Birth In Reverse“ on the other hand was a revolutionary way of thinking about life in general.  Birth is the process of giving new life, the reverse of that would be St. Vincent’s way of looking at death.  ”Huey Newton“ was a track that I felt fell short compared to the rest of the album and while it wasn’t necessarily a bad song, the way Annie sung the lyrics made the it feel awkward and dreary.  Shockingly enough, the only other track that I found to be fairly dull was ”Regret“ for the soul fact that the chorus always felt very drawn out. Other than those two songs, I didn’t find any other tracks on the record that I didn’t like.

With the expansion to the album (simply titled St. Vincent Deluxe Edition) St. Vincent really just flawlessly expanded on what was already a fantastic album.  Whenever an artist does a re-release like this, I’m always worried that things will go wrong.  On one hand they could add four good songs, but it could mess up the flow of the album. On another hand they could add four bad songs and ruin a perfect album.  Luckily its not the case for St. Vincent’s repackaging, where we ended up getting four really great songs that perfectly fit into the jigsaw puzzle that we already had.  ”Bad Believer“ is the obvious standout amongst the five new songs; its catchy, upbeat, and again her lyrics are captivating, yet complex.  ”Del Rio“ felt a little different when compared to the rest of the album as a whole, but with the variety on this album it doesn’t feel out of place.  While I loved all of the new bonus tracks, I have to say that I really thought the ”DARKSIDE remix“ of ”Digital Witness“ was unneeded and fairly dull.  It takes a lot for me to like a remix and this one is nothing different.  

Aside from that one remix track, I found St. Vincent’s deluxe edition to be one of the better repackagings I’ve seen in a while.  It kept the essence and flow of the original eleven tracks but served as the perfect addition to an already amazing album.