Just because i have a lot of feelings for my troubled and oblivious husband, i made him a (somewhat long) fanmix –> You can listen to it on Spotify and 8tracks!
// Guillotine - Jon Bellion ft Travis Mendes // Outer Space - John Grant // Hole In My Heart - Andrew Ripp // Pieces (hushed) - Andrew Belle // Do You Want To Die Together? - Stars // Who Said Anything (About Falling In Love) - The Hoosiers // Holy - Pvris // Falling Faster - Andrew Ripp // Turning Page - Sleeping At Last // Mr. Brightside - The Killers // When You Were Young - The Killers // Intoxicated - The Cab // Astronaut - Simple Plan // Astronauts - Rachel Platten // Endlessly - The Cab // Little Bird - Ed Sheeran // Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic - Sleeping At Last // Who Is In Your Heart Now? - Studio Killers //
+Bonus Track: Dancing In The Moonlight - Toploader //
my ultimate sheith playlist (equal parts tender and emo)
the postal service - such great heights // fall out boy - sugar, we’re going down // the boxer rebellion - if you run // run river north - shiver (cover) // shawn mendes - never be alone // vance joy - fire and the flood // little green cars - the john wayne // ruelle - war of hearts // the cab - intoxicated // dashboard confessional - hands down // no doubt - running // run river north - somewhere // gavin degraw - belief // bon iver - skinny love // howie day - collide // of monsters and men - king and lionheart // snow patrol - set the fire to the third bar // coldplay - in my place // the fray - look after you // relient k - must have done something right // bleachers - i wanna get better // the all-american rejects - there’s a place // daft punk - something about us // angels & airwaves - saturday love // brandon flowers - crossfire // keane - somewhere only we know // rudimental - lay it all on me (feat. ed sheeran) // utada hikaru - hikari // coldplay - violet hill // run river north - seven
(A/N: Sorry for the wait! Been in the hospital but I’m getting better!)
Mobster! Cassian x Reader
Plot Summary: 1954. All you cared about was earning money and surviving in the concrete jungle that we call New York City. However, ever since WWII ended, crime was rampant all around, and you managed to land right in the heart of it all. Cassian Andor was one of the local crime bosses, and the two of you managed to cross paths.
“Alright, sir, I think you’ve had enough.” You sighed, as Jacob Mullary, one of the board members, had practically agreed to vote against the bill and was now lying on the counter, babbling nonsense. “Jasmine, you think you can hail a cab for him?”
“Looks like he needs it.” She muttered, walking outside and going on the prowl for a drive-by.
“Don’t worry, Mister Mullary, we’ve got a cab on the way for you.” You took back his half-finished cocktail as Jasmine came in, helping the intoxicated man get into a cab.
A/N: Mini series, or series… I haven’t decided yet. This is going to be an angsty ride, so be prepared. Thank you to @melonberri@hanny-writes-spn and @thorne93 for checking this out for me. I’m still recovering from a writer’s block, so don’t be too harsh.
Characters: Reader, Jensen, Jared (mentioned)
Warnings: None in this part I think. Itallics are memories.
*No hate towards Jensen and his lovely family. This is fiction.*
“(YN)? Is everything okay?” Jensen’s sleepy voice sounded through the phone. You were probably crossing a line calling him like this, two months after your breakup, at one in the morning, but you needed to hear his voice.
You and Jensen had gone from friends to best friends to falling madly in love, but it was short lived. You didn’t know if it was the distance or the fact that you just did better as friends, but after a year of trying to make things work you had both decided to end it. The heartbreak was inevitable, but you didn’t know if it was your friend or you boyfriend that you missed.
“Yeah, everything is fine. I just…” you trailed off, not knowing how to finish that thought. “You remember when we first met? Way back when Jared dragged you to my 23rd birthday party?”
“Of course I remember. You were the only person there who was less interested in your party than I was.” He chuckled at the memory.
Crazy About You Artist Vs Poet / Don’t You Darren Criss / You and I Ingrid Michaelson / Bad The Cab / Kiss Me Ed Sheeran / Rhythm of Love Plain White T’s / I Will Follow You Into the Dark Death Cab for Cutie / Wonderwall Oasis / Heels Over Head Boys Like Girls / A Thousand Years Christina Perri / The Only Exception Paramore / Must Have Done Something Right Relient K / 6 Months Hey Monday / Intoxicated The Cab / First Day of My Life Bright Eyes / Stay Artist Vs Poet / Wake Me Up Ed Sheeran
Request: Could you write one where the reader was always ashamed of her body (especially her small breasts) but Sam tells her she’s gorgeous the way she is while touching her? Like no smut but really much fluff + the touching? Would mean the world to me …..
Request: Sam one shot based on Intoxicated by the Cab?
Request: Hi, can you just do a really cute fluffy imagine that takes place in Season 5 with Sam and the reader in a relationship? Could you also incorporate a really close brother/sister relationship between the reader and Dean that is totally platonic?
Some days, all you wanted to do was ignore the rising apocalypse, sleep, and snuggle with Sam. But, with Lucifer trying to get inside your boyfriend and Michael trying to possess your best friend, that just wasn’t an option.
Sam’s arm were wrapped around you when you woke up, and you rolled around so you were facing him. You started peppering his face with kisses, and he slowly woke up.
He pulled you closer to him and kissed you sleepily. “Morning.” He mumbled, his voice thick with sleep.
“Morning.” You replied. “C'mon, we gotta get up.”
“Why?” He whined.
“Because the more we move the harder it is for the angels to find us.” You explained, getting out of bed.
“Whatever you say.” He sighed, following your lead.
You were both dressed and ready to move within ten minutes, and Sam went to get Dean. While he was out of the room, you looked over yourself in the mirror.
You never knew why you did it, you always hated what you saw. Your body just didn’t look good in your clothes, and your boobs…. Ugh! You couldn’t even call them boobs! They were barely an A cup!
You were so busy being upset with yourself in the mirror, that you didn’t notice sam walk in. You were frowning and moving your hands over your stomach and ‘boobs’ when Sam walked into the reflection of the mirror.
“Are you okay?” He asked, looking at you with concern.
“Yeah.” You lied, trying to make your voice upbeat. You dropped your hands and turned to look at him.
“C'mon, seriously, what’s wrong?” he asked, placing his hands on the side of your face, and tracing small circles with his thumbs.
“I… I just… I’m just not happy with how I look.” You confessed. You felt stupid telling Sam. He had much more important things to worry about than your body issues; the freaking apocalypse for example.
“Why?” He asked, frowning slightly.
“Sam, just forget it. It’s stupid.” You sighed, taking his hands in yours and pushing him away.
But he didn’t budge. Instead he pulled you closer to him, and kissed your forehead. “Nothing you say could ever be stupid.”
You shook your head, a blush creeping over your cheeks. “My clothes look like shit on me and I don’t have boobs.” You stated. To your surprise, Sam laughed. You glared at him and dropped his hands. “Thanks! That’s real nice!” You spat.
Sam stopped laughing, but amusement still shone in his eyes. “Y/N, you’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen. And everything about you is perfect.” He pressed his hands to your shoulders and started rubbing lightly. “I mean, it’s like you’re from another world! There’s so much crap going on right now, but when i’m with you, none of that matters It’s like I’m drunk! I don’t think it’s funny that you don’t like how you look, but I think it’s funny how somebody so amazing could could not be happy with themselves.” He moved his hands up your neck to your jaw, to your cheeks, where he once again rubbed small circles. “I love you."
You smiled at him, and chuckled lightly. "You’re so corny.” You sighed, then pressed your lips to his. Leave it to Sam to make any and all of your problems disappear.
Hey there! I loved you Non-binary MC headcanons! They warmed my lil trans heart, I was wondering if maybe you had some ideas for happy confident chubby MC who felt a little self concious seeing all these thin/athletic boys and girl of the RFA and what they would think of them when they found out MC was a little tubby~
I put two together because you asked for the same thing so I hope you both see!!! Thank you so much for the support, and thank you for the request, lovers!!! Also ps I was listening to the song Intoxicated by The Cab while writing this and it made me feel super warm and fuzzy??? - Mod 606
You’re happy in your skin. You really, really are.
You love admiring yourself in your wall length mirror, love running your hands down your sides and brushing your fingers along the grooves of your curves. You embrace all that you’ve been given to work with and dress yourself in clothes that flatter your luxurious figure.
Yet still, as self-assured as you are, as each member of the RFA reveals each of their separate appearances to you through the chat, you can’t help but to begin making comparisons. You’re becoming more and more emotionally invested, and you worry about how your chosen one will react to your physical appearance.
707: Seven knew before any of the others that you’re not pencil thin because he watched you through the CCTV. He loves touching you, loves having you in his arms and holding you tightly against him. Luciel is more than happy to remind you every single day that your body is an absolute treasure. He loves to grab your bum and give it a cheeky squeeze when you’re least expecting it!!!
Zen: HEAVILY into body worship. This guy thinks of you as his God(ddess). From the second he first meets MC he’s all over you. Makes you feel silly for ever worrying in the first place. He does the best thing he can do for the both of you- he brushes off and ignores the rude comments, only stopping to make sure that you’re not hurt. Zen’s favorite thing to do becomes watching you admiring yourself as you get ready in the mornings.
Jumin: MC is his life through and through. Also into body worship. Jumin can sit and listen to you list off everything you love about yourself for hours, and then still have some of his own things to add. He loves watching you lounge around in lingerie or just your undergarments. He thinks your confidence is incredibly sexy and he wouldn’t change you for the world.
Yoosung: Incredibly loving. As soon as you mention your worry, he’s all furrowed brows and hands cupping your cheeks, reassuring you that you’re all he’s ever wanted. He wishes he had taken V up on his offer to teach him how to take beautiful photographs because he wants to make a scrapbook dedicated to you and your hot, beautiful body. Loves kissing your tummy and your thighs!!!!
Jaehee: Jaehee admires you more than anyone else. She’s always thinking of ways to improve herself and is always so go go go that she doesn’t have any time to really sit down and think about herself. But you… MC better warn people not to get Jaehee started on you, because she wouldn’t be able to shut up even if she wanted to. Your positive outlook and the way you feel good enough to rock just about anything inspires her. She looks up to you and cherishes you with her whole heart.
“Your eyes like a shot of whiskey/ Warms me up like a summer night/ Can’t you tell that I need you with me?/ Let me drink you down tonight~” (♪)
(”Intoxicated” by The Cab featuring bartender!Stiles and bar owner!Derek. Also I have never been to a bar so I don’t know what color whisky is supposed to be but I’m pretty sure it’s not the color of orange juice ;A;)