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Sammy’s Smile

After seeing these posts by @doodledrawsthings, I wanted to write it. 

Hell’s Studio is so much fun to write for. 

One time, Sammy had come to work in a good mood. And everyone lost it. Sammy was smiling as he entered the studio, humming to himself. Everyone froze and just stared. No one had seen Sammy actually smile before. They’d seen him smirk, sure, but never genuinely smile. It was…really weird. They hadn’t been aware his face could actually make that expression.

“Bendy!” Boris burst into Bendy’s office, slamming the door open. “Sammy’s doing something weird with his face!”

“Boris, it’s too early for this.” Bendy groaned. “Whatever Sammy’s doing, it can wait.”

“I…I think he’s smiling.”

“WHAT?!” Bendy jumped up from his chair, eyes wide. Boris ushered him out and to the music department. Sammy was whistling, whistling!, as he unlocked the door to his office.

“What the @#%*?” Bendy whispered.

“I don’t know what he’s doing with his face.” Boris whispered back. “Is…Is he smiling?”

“Sure…Sure looks like it buddy. I’mma go talk to him.” He pushed past Boris and went down. He took a moment to compose himself and went in.

“Heya Sammy.” Bendy knocked on the music director’s door. “How…How’s it going?”

“Pretty well, all things considering.” Sammy said, continuing to smile. He hung his coat up and began to prepare his desk.

“Good good.” Bendy nodded. “Uh…What are you doing with your face?”

“I’m smiling.” Sammy frowned a bit. “Have you never seen someone smile before, boss?”

“Right, of course. Uh, I should probably get back to work.” Bendy said, making a beeline for the door as quickly as he could. He spent a while just standing to there, watching as Sammy worked. The music director worked on compositions, singing along to the radio louder than Bendy had ever heard him do before. He seemed to genuinely be in a good mood and it was so….weird.

“What are you doing down here?” He heard Alice approaching from behind. “I’ve been looking all over for y-” She stopped when she saw Sammy.

“Is he…Smiling?”

“It’s weird, right?” Bendy said. “I mean, I’m glad he’s happy, but it’s just so…”

“Unusual.” Alice finished. “We gotta show everyone else.”

Soon everyone was gathered outside Sammy’s office, staring inside at Sammy. Somehow he hadn’t yet noticed them. He tended to get like that when he was working, which worked pretty well for the rest of them.

“My glasses must be broken.” Henry said, taking them off and looking them over. Joey just stared, unable to wrap his head around what he was seeing. Never in his life had he seen Sammy smile. It just didn’t happen. Boris was still freaking out about this whole thing. He didn’t do too well with change and this was a huge change. Maybe this was a sign of the apocalypse. Like the four horsemen or something. Eventually Sammy opened the door and found them staring.

“Just how long have you all been there?” He asked, his smiling fading a little bit.


“I don’t get why you’re all making such a big deal about me smiling. That is what this is about, right?” Sammy leaned up against the doorframe. He was actually laughing quite a bit. This floored everyone even more. When was the last time Sammy had genuinely laughed at something?


Sammy rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Here’s the new music. I’m not going to let you all ruin my day.”

“Why are you so happy?” Henry asked.

“That’s my secret.” Sammy said, winking. “Now scram, the lot of you. I’ve got work to do.” Then he slammed the door in their faces. Everyone dispersed, and things mostly returned to normal. Except Sammy kept smiling throughout the whole day. The next day he was back to his normal self, but it wasn’t the last time this would happen. No matter how many times they saw Sammy smile, which didn’t happen very often, they still freaked out.

BODY 101

Pairing: Yoongi/Jimin, Namjoon/Jin, Jungkook/Taehyung
Rating: NC-17
Genre: College!AU, texting!au, first meetings, misunderstandings, pining, kink shaming, eventual smut

foodkink: so youre telling me that in the year we’ve had this chat

foodkink: you two have never met or know what each other looks like???

sugad: why would I want to meet him?? I already know too much

park hoe: excuse u im a good christian boy who has done no wrong

starrytae: last week I saw u giving someone head behind arbys at 2 am

[park hoe has changed starrytae’s name to SNAKE]

(or; yoongi and jimin have never met. this isn’t a problem until it is.)


Words Fail (Jumin x MC)

Jumin struggles to understand why you chose him.

Word Count: 1257

HOOOOOOLLY moly the cast recording for Dear Evan Hansen came out today and it is stellar!! I absolutely recommend you check it out! I myself, would’ve never known about it if it weren’t for my friend @i-am-loco! They’re without a doubt one of the kindest and sweetest people I’ve met and they deserve plenty of love! This prompt is in fact based on one of the songs this one being Words Fail! I thought it really fit Jumin’s character. Thank you and have a wonderful daY!


Your husband sat with you on the sofa, his arms wound about you with his head resting on his shoulder.

You thought he may fall asleep.

Until he asked you a question.

“Why did you choose me?”

He looked to be deep in his own questions. his eyes murky and smoky with furrowed brows.

His expression held so much sadness and confusion, and yet, somehow tender.

You turned and looked at him in slight confusion. “What do you mean?”

“You could’ve had anyone else…lived a normal life in a nice, small home. You wouldn’t have had to worry about when the world was going to turn its back on you, or have to watch your step so carefully you’d need a magnifying glass to examine everything ahead of you.”

He sighed.

“But you didn’t. You chose this. You chose…me.” He folded his lips, carefully thinking. “Why did you even choose me? I’m not a good man, there’s nothing I can say to excuse some of the things I’ve done.”


He sat up, his grip tightening onto you as though you may disappear. “I never thought I could have someone…who saw the good part of me that I didn’t even know was there, until you came into my life.”

He shot up, recoiling deeper into his thoughts.  “I don’t even have much a proper family for you to meet. I don’t have the fairytale father with his jokes and baseball gloves. I never even had a mother, who was…a mother.”

He ran his fingers through his hair, as though itching at his brain. “That’s not a worthy explanation I know. Nothing can make sense of all these things I’ve done.” He huffed. “I don’t deserve you! But still…when I saw you for the first time I saw everything I ever wanted. You are everything I’ve ever wanted. You’ve been right there…and you’ve never left me. I wanted to believe that I deserved happiness, so perhaps I…made it true.”

He gave a half-hearted smile, his nose scrunching up. “After all, everyone wants it. They need it.”

“What do they need?”

“To feel…human. To express your emotions. To love something.” He looked at you. “To love someone. Even if just for a moment.”

He softened for just a moment, his shoulders dropping from his tense build. “All I am is an attractive, wealthy man in a suit. That’s all anyone had ever seen from me. That’s all they expected. A cold, uncaring man to a cold, uncaring world. But I don’t want to be that.”

“No one does.” You muttered.

“And you made me feel like I wasn’t. I don’t want to give up that feeling that I am able to smile, to laugh, and to express myself. I want to believe that I can be a good person, just so that when you say I am…it’s true. That I’m more than just a tether or horrid tangled knots in my head that manage to tie together a broken man! That I’m not such…an utter disaster.”

His voice had lowered, almost at a frustrated growl.

He was becoming frantic.

You could practically hear his heartbeat.

You scrambled to your feet, preparing to go against his words.

“I’m already so proud of you!” You exclaimed, taking his hand and squeezing it encouragingly. “You are a good person! I know that with all my soul. But even good people had times where they slip up. That’s what makes us people.”

He loosened, staring in awe at your words.

He could hardly believe you were real sometimes.

But he couldn’t be more grateful that you were.

“I learned to hide from the rest of the world. Put on my mask and hide in the sidelines in a way. I wouldn’t slip up if I simply slipped away. I never wanted anyone to see the worst of me. Because what if everyone saw? Would they like what they saw? Or would they hate it too…?” He shut his eyes tightly as if blocking out the rest of the world. “I’m so tired of hiding and running. All I ever did was hide an entire piece of myself from the world.”

He raised his head, looking towards you with adoration drenching his gaze. “But then you saw the utterly disgusting parts of me. You saw my strings and you began to untie them. You let me be…me.” He chuckled lightly. “You pulled me into the sun, and everyday I feel so warm just knowing that you love me. That even if I’ve suffered through the worst day of my life, you’ll still be here to pull me through…to…accept me.”

You held your breath before stepping closer. “You want to know why I chose you?”

He didn’t respond this time, simply staring at your curiously.

“Because you have the biggest, heart that’s been left empty far too long. You have so many emotions, and yet no one to share them with. You deserve to know how much you truly matter to me and many others. You don’t have to be a saint to be loved, you just have to be willing to love in return.”

“But if you want specifics,” You laughed. “I love your silly cat puns, the odd light in your eyes you get when you see me, the way you grin just a tiny bit in the morning when you wake up, and I love how much you try. You work so hard to be a good man now and to make up for the things you’ve done. And when you feel things you truly do. With all of your heart and all of your being. You may not always feel like it but you feel everything.”

He pulled you towards him, weaving his hands through your hair fondly as he tipped his forehead against your own.

“Do you want to know what I feel most of all darling…?” He asked in a tired tone, as though he had burst.

“What’s that?” You raised a curious brow, ruffling his hair playfully.

“I feel my love for you most of all,” He hummed. “Even if everything else goes away, I’ll always know and treasure the love I have for you.”

“Nothing is going away, don’t worry. I’m staying right here. I’m not going to leave your side.”

His eyes widened to the size of dinner plates for a moment as he processed your words.

He appeared as though he may even cry.

He let out a deep breath, lips tugging upwards.

“Words fail to describe how much I cherish you…but please know I do, with all of my heart.”

“I never doubted it from the beginning.”

Meeting the Archer [Jason Todd x Reader]

Requested by anon: “Jason x reader where the reader meets Roy for the first time”

A/N: I love this idea! Love love love! <3 Hope you like it darlings!! ^_^


Today was the day, you’re meeting one of Jason’s ‘coworkers’ as he liked to call them. But you knew it was one of the other members of the Outlaws. Today you were meeting Roy Harper aka Arsenal.

And you were terrified! This is Jason’s best friend! What if he hates you? Or thinks you’re not good enough for him? So many things could go wrong!!

Jason had suggested that you should meet Roy first in order to ease you into this, saying, and I quote “An orange alien may be a bit overwhelming to start with” leaving you rather confused. 

But let’s focus on the problem at hand. You’re currently overthinking this, remember?

“[F/n] calm down, Roy’s going to love you.. Well maybe not ‘love,’ we’ll leave that to me.” Smirking as he lead you by the hand. Through the park, to a cafe you both enjoyed.

“I don’t know if I can do this Jay, what if he doesn’t like me?” Insecurities on full display at this point. Your hand gripping his slightly tighter, but enough for him to notice.

“He’s going to like you I promise” he stopped walking and turned to stand in front of you. Gluing his blue eyes to your [e/c] ones.

“What if he thinks I’m not good enough for you?” diverting your hues to your intertwined hands.

He shook his head, “That’s nonsense, if anything I’m not good enough for you. You’re beautiful, smart, kind, an amazing listener and person in general, shall I go on?” pulling you a bit closer to him.

“I’m flattered by the compliments Jay but I don’t think I’m ready” pulling your hand from his. Turning to retreat, but feelin a grip on your wrist.

You were tugged back and lifted over his shoulder, squealing “JASON!”

“Sorry babe, but Roy’s waiting and I’m not letting you chicken out. I’ll carry you the entire way if I have to” You could hear the blatant smirk in his tone. This boy.

“Jason I swear to all things holy, if you don’t put me down” Threatening in the most intimidating way you could, but in the current situation you were anything but intimidating.

You heard his chuckle, “You’re cute you know that” patting your ass in the process. You normally wouldn’t blush at the gesture, but he usually did it in private. And currently you weren’t in private, getting giggles and chuckles out of every person you passed.

Feeling your face heating up in the process. “FINE!” giving in, “I won’t run just put me down!”

“Magic words?” he stopped walking and smirked over his shoulder so you could see him. “Please” you smiled innocently at him.

“Not that magic word, the other ones” Giving him the ‘you’re joking, right?’ glare. “Say’em”

“Fine… Red Hood is better than Batman” muttering so only he could hear you. “And?” he lead on, “ and was the best Robin” you finished. He laughed before putting you down, “Damn straight”

“Let’s go before I change my mind” chuckling while tugging at his hand. Obeying he followed, making your way to lunch. 

It was a nice little cafe. Having outdoor seating on warm days like today. Making your way inside, you watched as Jason examined faces. He stopped on a man that matched Roy’s description.

Standing when Jason walked over to him. They did that bro hug thing that guys do with their buddies. Smiling you walked over to the pair, Jason wrapped an arm around you. “Roy this is [F/n], [F/n] meet Roy”

Shaking his hand he looked you over before allowing a large grin to make it’s way onto his features. “Ah, so this is the one true love. What the hell Jay I thought you were always talking about me?”

You laughed at the hurt expression and tone he used. Jason only shook his head chuckling. You both saw across from the red haired male, holding the others hand on the table.

“I never thought I’d see my jaybird falling in love” Roy wiped away a fake tear. You’re liking this guy.

After ordering a couple drinks, Roy began to dive into stories about Jason on missions. Highlighting his most ungraceful moments. Even making Jason’s cheeks flush from embarrassment.

“And then this one time, he was jumping rooftops with Kori and I. Though Kori doesn’t need to jump roofs. Anyways, Jason thought it would be fun to see who could do it the fastest, and we raced. He was about to win until he got cocky and misstepped. He ended up getting his foot caught on the ledge and he straight up face planted. He.. he” getting cut off with his own laughter. “He ended up breaking his nose and needed stitches on his forehead.” You were both laughing now.

“Oh man that’s nothing! On our one month anniversary..” You began but was cut off.

“Don’t you dare!” his tone darkened but you couldn’t help yourself. You only laughed it off, “Oh come on it’s funny. So anyway, he had called me earlier that day asking me to come over his place that night. He sounded super stressed and I knew he would be out. I went over before he would be home. Set up this whole elaborate relaxing night. Candles, his favorite take out, favorite whiskey, me~ if you’re catching my drift.” He nodded suppressing laughter, while Jason was hiding behind his hands. “So I’m waiting in his room for like an hour after he was supposed to get back, I get tired of it and walk out into the living room. To find he had eaten the food, drank the whiskey and passed out on the couch”

“Oh god no way” Roy laughed. “I’m dead serious. But I didn’t have the heart to wake him up. He felt so bad the next day.” Nudging Jason’s arm.

“I’m disowning both of you” he mumbled before lifting his head to look at you. “Aw but you love us” Roy jutted out his lower lip.

“Yeah, you wouldn’t dare disown me” Pecking his cheek after speaking. “Yeah you’re right I wouldn’t disown you” he pecked your lips, eliciting a teasing ‘aw’ from Roy. “But him!” pointing an accusing finger at the archer, “He started the embarrassing stories”

“But you still love me, right Jaybird?” You were beginning to love that nickname and were definitely going to use it.

Jason only rolled his eyes, “That’s ‘yes’ in Jason speak” Roy made you laugh once again.

Though your laughter was cut off by his phone ringing. “Sorry to cut this short love birds but Ollie needs me and duty calls” he said whilst reading the text.

Before he left they gave each other another bro hug. “It was so nice meeting you Roy, let’s all get together again soon” you hugged him. “You bet” he replied enthusiastically.

When he pulled away and went to leave he made sure to tell Jason, “Treat her right Jaybird, she’s a keeper” patting his shoulder before leaving.

After he left you and Jason followed suit soon after.

“And you were worried” he chuckled, walking through the park once again.

“I was but I’m glad you talked me into going. He’s a really good guy” you smiled, leaning into Jason. “I think I’m going to be the one worried to get you two together now, in order to save my dignity” he chuckled.

Laughing you kissed his cheek, “What dignity?”

“Ouch” he mocked offense, making you both chuckle. “What do you say we head back to my place and I make up for what happened on our anniversary?”

“Oo, someone’s eager” teasing laced in your voice, an amused grin on your face.

He tugged you back toward him throwing you over his shoulder again. “Very eager” he laughed before carrying you through the park.

“Goddammit Jason” yelling as he carried you.

Only getting laughs out of him, smirking he said “You shouldn’t have told that story.”

Maybe they’re right. Maybe I am no good for you //  SHAWN MENDES

Tap…tap, tap… the sound echoes around my silent bedroom. My eyes flick open, body still at the sound. Waiting. Tense. It’s probably just the wind blowing the trees against my window pane. I shut my eyes again.

Tap, tap, tap… tap. This time I sit up. Maybe it’s just a bird? I look to the alarm clock, the light harsh against my eyes. 2:25 AM. What kind of bird is up at this time? I listen for the noise again. Nothing. I let out a sigh of relief and sink back into my blankets.

TAP, TAP, TAP. It’s more urgent this time. Ripping my blankets off my body I walk to the window. I reach to open the blind, hand faltering just I was about to open them. Isn’t this the part of like every horror movie ever where the girl opens the curtains and then they get stabbed by a masked killer?

TAP, TAP, TAP, TAP, TAP. I slam the curtains open. A black and white mask covers half his face in a skull pattern, the rest of him dressed in black. Bright brown eyes meet mine. Well shit. I hastily open the window and he climbs through.

“Gees women how long does it take you to open a window?” Shawn asks me, his voice muffled through the fabric.

“Oh I’m sorry,” I say placing one hand on my hip. “I didn’t know I was expecting company at 2:30 in the morning,”

He just grins at me. “Missed you too,” Shawn says cheekily.

I roll my eyes, hands reaching out to pull him by his cotton jacket towards me. I wrap my arms around his waist, leaning my head against his chest. He smells what he always smells like, soap and fresh air, which given by his choice in past time it’s not unusual.

One of his hands lifts up to stroke the back of my head, he rests a kiss on my forehead, while the other hand stays glued to his stomach.

I look at him suspiciously. “What happened to you?” I ask, pulling back completely and crossing my arms over my chest. Shawn knew my disapproval about him being in a gang, but of course he was stubborn and refused to leave until his contract was up. I never understood it.

He gives me a wry smile. “Not much,” he answers taking a step back, his face hardening.

“Liar” I say glaring at him. “It will be much easier in the long run if you tell me now,” We stare at each other. I sigh, uncrossing my arms. “I just want to make sure you’re okay, I’m worried about you, alright?” His expression softens.

“I know you do,” He says. Gently, he lifts his arm away and rolls up the bottom of his shirt. A bruise the size of my fist, black and blue, lines the side of his stomach. A gasp escapes me.

What did they do to you?” I cry, holding my arms to my chest. I knew what Shawn did was dangerous, never before however have I seen him hurt. 

“Its not what you think,” he says, tugging his shirt down. “Its just,” He falters. 

“Just what?” I say my voice rising. “Did they do that to you?” I ask. He doesn’t say anything. I turn away, not being able to look him in the eyes.

“I can’t believe this,” I mumble although its more to myself then to Shawn. I couldn’t stand seeing him hurt. 

“Baby its ok-”

“Don’t you dare tell me its okay,” I snap cutting him off. I can feel angry tears beginning to well in my eyes. “They hurt you. What’s going to happen next? Stab wound maybe? Broken bone? Fucking bullet wound?” 

I’ve kept this anger to myself ever since I found about Shawn being in a gang that he’s tied to until hes 22. His past is a mess. He got caught up with bad people and now he’s paying the price. 

“Y/N…” He trails off. 

“See! You can’t even defend yourself, you know i’m right,” 

“They had a perfectly good reason,” He tries to reason.

“And what reason was that? You didn’t get the proper drugs or wasn’t there enough cash?” I’m fully crying now. 

“They wanted to use you, dammit Y/N” Shawn runs a hand through his brown locks. I freeze. 

“What?” my voice sounds small, a faint chill creeping in from the open window. 

Slowly Shawn removes the fabric. More bruises appear on the once milky skin of his jaw. 

“They wanted to use you as bait for the drug lord in the west of the city,” His eyes flick up to mine, darkness swirls in the inkiness of them. “I told them over my dead body would they ever lay a fucking hand on you,” Tears continue to spring from my eyes at Shawn’s revelation. 

“Of course, lets just say they didn’t like my language nor defiance and this is what happened,” he shrugs his shoulders as though nothing happened.

I sniffle, trying to stop the tears. Gosh, it made me seem so weak in front of him. 

“I don’t know what to say,” I manage. 

“You don’t have to say anything, I have everything covered,” I don’t believe him. They hit him because he wouldn’t let them use me, I was his soft spot. What if they used me again against him? I couldn’t bare to see Shawn do something terrible just to save me. 

Wiping my eyes, I stand up taller, trying to remove all emotion from my face. Seeing Shawn standing there though, tall and handsome, I felt my stomach knot with what I was about to do. 

“When people first saw us together, in public,” I begin, my eyes never leaving his. “They thought I was crazy. They told me you were no good for me,” I let out a weak chuckle. “I’m.. I’m beginning to think that they’re right,” I can’t look at him in the face anymore. 

“I don’t want to be with you anymore, not like this,” I whisper. My body slightly slumps and I want to cry all over again. 

“No,” Shawn says. My head snaps up.

“What do you mean no? I’m breaking up with you Shawn- you can’t just say no,” I say, my eyes narrowing.

“I know what you’re doing.” A small part of me is filled with joy that he didn’t agree to break up. “You think that by us splitting up is going to make them stop coming after you to get back at me or to make me comply. It doesn’t work that way sweetheart,” He smirks at me, his confidence rolling off him in waves. Now I knew why he was such a valued member in the gang. He could keep his cool in just about any situation. 

“You can leave me but that doesn’t mean I just magically stop loving you.” Shawn takes a step forward, cautious that I might run off. When I don’t, he takes a few more until the tips of his shoes are inches from my sock covered feet.

“And maybe they’re right. Maybe I am no good for you. But honestly, does it matter? The best moments in my life have been moments spent with you and if you think for one goddamn second that I’m going to let you slip through my fingers, you’re wrong. I will do anything to protect you- anything. I don’t care what they do to me, I love you and I’m staying with you till I die baby,” 

I grin, “Staying in the gang might bring that day closer,” I say, wrapping my arms around his neck, leaving a kiss to his bruised jaw as I felt a chuckle vibrate through his body. 

“I only have 6 months left then I’m out. Then its just you, me and the open road, we can go anywhere. We could start a family!” excitement fills his eyes and I giggle tugging him towards the bed, watching as he slips off his shoes.

“We have to get through right now first,” He slides out his jeans and grabs my hand, tugging me back to him. 

“We will, trust me,” He says. The smile on his face is so certain that can’t help but forget my worries. 

“I love you,” Shawn says, kissing me softly.

“I love you more,” I say as I pull back and tug him towards the bed.

“Oh and Y/N?”

“Yeah,” I ask moving the covers so he can slip in next to me. 

“Never break up with me again,”

Sherlock x reader: What if Sherrinford had been actually a brother?

And played by Hiddleston.

Summary: You and Sherlock are friends. One day, you show up to 221B like usual and find a strange man sitting on Sherlock’s chair. Sherrinford shows an interest in you, which annoys Sherlock. And he doesn’t know why that happens. 

You opened the door and climbed up the stairs to go to see your friends Sherlock and John. It had been a long and boring day at work. You suddenly stopped when you saw a strange man sitting on Sherlock’s chair. Was he a client? Clients don’t sit there. And where were Sherlock and John?

The man looked at you from head to toes. He liked what he saw. 

“Are you a client?” you asked innocently.

The man laughed softly.

“No, dear. My little brother can only dream of the cases I couldn’t be able to solve on my own.”

“Brother?” You turned to see Sherlock who had just stepped into the room. “You have a secret brother you never told me about?” 

“Not so secret now” Sherlock whispered. 

“Where are your manners, little brother? Won’t you introduce me?” the man teased.

Sherlock rolled his eyes.

“Stay away from her, Sherrinford. Mycroft will be here any minute.”

Sherrinford?” you questioned “Someone with that name has to be a Holmes”

Sherrinford laughed softly. His laugh was perfect for your ears.

“Funny and pretty” he told you. 

You felt your cheeks turned red. 

You knew that if Sherlock didn’t like him, you probable wouldn’t like him either. But you did. Maybe it was his perfect face. Or those cheekbones. You never thought someone could have better cheekbones than Sherlock’s. It was a family thing apparently. 

“Tell me something I don’t know” you answered confidently. Sherrinford smirked. He was probably expecting that you felt intimidated by his “compliments”.

Sherlock looked at you wide-eyed. Why weren’t you being rude to him? You were always rude to people Sherlock didn’t like.

Sherrinford had his eyes set on you only. His brother was such an idiot. You were clearly so in love with Sherlock, but he hadn’t made any move. And he loved you back, in his way. Sherrinford could see through everyone. He always knew both of his brothers were stupid, they both have rejected human contact or emotions in order to focus on their brains and knowledge. Sherrinford was even better than them, but he also knew how to use his charms. He could play with people’s feelings and minds in order to get what he wanted. 

And now he wanted you. Only to tease Sherlock.

You’ve always been a very flirty girl, you’ve even flirted with Sherlock thousand of times, or at Sherlock, to better say it. You just loved the way he got uncomfortable, it made him look so adorable.

But now you were flirting with Sherrinford. He was saying things that were only meant to make you answer in a more intimate manner. However, you were tough to conquer. Sherrinford accepted the challenge. He smirked.

Sherlock couldn’t stand it. Why was he feeling like that? Was it because everyone, absolutely everyone that met his brother always felt like that? Like if they were all under his spell? Sherlock expected you not to be one of those. 

Mycroft finally arrived. You knew it was your time to leave as this would probably become pure family drama. You said bye and gave Sherrinford a last glance and a smile. Both Sherlock and Mycroft were in shock. For God’s sake, not her too.

Sherlock stopped you just when you were at the door.

“(Y/N)!” he called. You looked at him. “I’ve never been able to read you, but I have noticed you were quite interested in Sherrinford,

“He seems…nice” you responded.

“He’s not” Sherlock replied inmediately “Just don’t fall for whatever-it-is he does to people. He can seem very… interesting

“He’s not bad” you whispered. Sherlock furrowed his eyebrows.

“Do you like him?” Sherlock sounded disgusted.

“Are you jealous?” you giggled.

“Of course not. Answer me.”

“Why? Has he told you anything?” you sounded curious now. 

“No. What would he tell me?”

“You just tell me if he says anything about me” you smirked at Sherlock, waved goodbye and then left.

Sherlock sighed. What was he going to do now? Was he going to lose you too to his brother’s charms? 

Gif not mine.

Requests are open!

Originally posted by kendaspntwd

Red Jamie and the White Lady - Part 15

Thank you all for your support with this story! I think the action is only going to get more intense as it goes on, so buckle in. I’d apologize for the cliffhanger last week, but… I’m not sorry. It’s far too much fun to watch everyone’s reactions. Anywhoo. Here’s the next chapter! As always, thank you to my wonderful co-creators @diversemediums and @outlandishchridhe who are amazing brainstormers and idea makers!

Catch up on part 14 HERE or the whole story on AO3


She could feel her body going under, see spots in her vision. Most of all, she could feel Jamie starting to thrash, hear him bite back a cry.


“Claire, ye need to get him out. Now!”

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The number one issue that always had the tendency to start an argument - your safety. Elijah was adamant that whenever danger presented itself, that you would stay far away or remain in the compound. He didn’t want to give anyone the opportunity to harm you. If he could prevent that from happening, Elijah was 100% behind the idea.

“How many times do I have to tell you I can protect myself!?”, you shouted to Elijah who remained calm, which for you made the situation worse.

“I know very well that can you Y/N, I’m simply asking you to stay here while I go deal with this werewolf issue”. He was speaking to you as if you were a child, rather then a grown adult.

“You know what, I don’t feel like being locked away today. But thank Elijah for the concern”. You stubbornly stated, and to show him how mad you were, you marched towards the compound door.

Before you even made it halfway, Elijah beat you to it. “Either you remain here purely out of your own free will, or I shall put measures in place that will make it near impossible for you to leave. Do I make myself clear?”.

Never had Elijah spoken to you like this, he always respected your choices. And now hearing him throwing around demands, frightened you. Not trusting the strength of you voice, you nodded to show that he was clear.

After he left, you let out a shaky breath.

All throughout the afternoon, waiting for Elijah to come back. You tried to distract your mind from replaying the scene from earlier. The one where Elijah acted more like Klaus, then himself.

But every time you distanced your mind from thinking about it, it made it that much harder to not think about it.

Without even meaning too, you cried.

Clutching the pillow, you made it to the spare bedroom but once you stepped foot inside, you slid down the wall.

Hearing the sound of someone walking up the stairs, Elijah came into view and you saw softness in his eyes. “I don’t know what to say”.

Head in hands, Elijah climbed the last 3 stairs and joined you against the wall.

“I know you care about my safety, but the way you spoke this morning…I hardly recognized who you were. And it scared me, Elijah”. Hands shaking, he grabbed them in his own and moved in closer.

“Forgive me, I never meant for you to become scared for me”.

Looking up, Elijah’s eyes were too beginning to well up. “Promise me that you’ll never speak to me like that again, or that you’ll take away my choices. I want to live Elijah, and I can’t do that if you don’t let me”.

You leaned onto his shoulder.

“I promise you that I’ll try my best”. He whispered into your hair.

No-one had the desire to move, so the two of you just sat there watching the moon replace the sun.


With a Little Help from My Friends.

Finn Balor/OC- Reader has a little problem that Finn helps her out with.

Warning:There aren’t really any, except for pure smut so yeah.

Hey anon I hope you enjoy this. I wasn’t sure if this was what you exactly wanted but hey I tried my best. Also side note, Finn is my favorite so if yall have request for him please send them in.

@vebner37 @the-geekgoddes

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Overgrown Lizard Law

A/N: Hi guys! Second one-shot in two days, I’m on fire! I had fun with this one, and it’s my first request! I hope you guys like it! Requests are open, and feedback is always welcome. Feel free to follow me!

Request: Hello can I get an Owen x Reader where the reader works with Owen and the raptors? The raptors act weird towards the reader and no one knows why. It turns out it’s because they acknowledge her as the alpha’s mate and so alpha female of the pack?

Owen x Reader

Warnings: Swearing again, but only like once so it’s fine.
Y/N/N: Your Nickname (or just your name)
Y/L/N: Your Last Name

“Are you nervous?” You ask, leaning your arms on the railing of the catwalk, watching as the girls play-fought and chased each other around the paddock.

“Me? Nervous? Sweet cheeks, I was born ready.” Owen said with his signature smirk plastered across his-quite honestly, gorgeous- face, reaching out a finger and bopping you on the nose. Rolling your eyes, you bump him with your shoulder, and look down at the ground again watching as Delta ran circles around Charlie. Biting your lip and playing with your hands anxiously, you watch as the two chase each other’s tails.

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I LOVE YOUR EYES (Negan x Reader Imagine)

Summary: Y/N is the new girl at the Sanctuary with *Heterochromia. Negan meets her and fells directly in love with her. Y/N has a dog and she loves him until he dies one day and she is very sad. But there is our hero Negan. How will he react?

*Heterochromia is a difference in coloration, usually of the iris but also of hair or skin. Heterochromia is a result of the relative excess or lack of melanin (a pigment). It may be inherited, or caused by genetic mosaicism,chimerism, disease, or injury (Internet:)

(Hi, English is my third language but I tried my best. Sorry for possibly grammar or word mistakes)

Her sunglasses covered her eyes. Sunglasses in autumn and still in the Sanctuary?
This is nothing weird because she always had problems with her eyes. Actually, she had no problem herself, but the other people.
She was not ashamed, but she did not feel comfortable between many people either.
She could not take eye contact with anyone, because they always showed a shocked facial expression.
She always wore sunglasses outside, whether winter or summer. Because everyone looked at her in the Sanctuary, which was also quite normal because of the sunglasses, she decided to buy contact lenses with her points.

She collected extra points weeks long. She even gave up her food a couple of times. Now she had enough points and stood at the line.

Her dog (Coffee) was always with her. She had grown up with him. It was a friend and companion for her. She loved him. There were 2 reasons for this. He had never left her alone, he was always with her. And he had exactly the same problem with his eyes like she. She always thought he understood her more than other people. After half an hour, she finally came.

“Hello, I would like brown contact lenses, I mean if you have some of course?”

The woman looked at her

“You’re lucky, we just have one pair of contact lenses”

She gave her the contact lens box. A man immediately took her points. She smiled. Her points were gone but she was happy. Now she did not have to wear sunglasses anymore.
At that moment everything was too late.

Coffee was already in Negan’s room and even on his bed, but she had not noticed. Negan was deep and fast asleep. He was slowly awake when Coffee began to lick his face. He quickly opened his eyes and looked directly at the dog in front of him.

“Hey what’s going on?”

He said to himself and straightened up. When he realized what was happening, he began to laugh.

“Hey boy, who are you?”

He asked gently and began to pet his fur. And then he saw his eyes

“Hey, but you have nice eyes, I knew you were special because you came right in my room”.………………………………………………………………

“Thank you,” Y/N said kindly, taking her contact lenses.
When she looked down, she became panicked because her dog was gone. She was only 3 minutes busy and at that moment he just ran away.
She ran off at once. Her sunglasses on her eyes and her contact lenses in her hand. She went through the long corridors and looked around.

“… hey … where are you boy … Come on … Where are you hiding again … If you show up somewhere where you have nothing to do, we have a big problem …… ..hey hey …”

Her self communication was interrupted when she saw Negan’s door open. Her eyes became huge. She had seen Negan a few times from a distance, but they never really got to know each other. She knew that Coffee had gone into his room. She felt it.

It was 09:00 and everyone knew Negan was sleeping until 10:00. He never wanted to be disturbed. She walked slowly, toward the room and looked in. Her dog was lying on Negan’s lap. He stroked his fur.

“I like you boy, I think we will understand each other well, you are good”

When she saw this scene, she hid behind the wall. She had to collect her courage and take that dog out. He had woken the boss. Negan would probably never forgive her. He would certainly smash her with Lucille. She took a deep breath and tapped at the open door. Negan raised his head and peered directly into her face

“Sir, I’m so sorry I was busy for a short time and then he was gone, I’m very sorry" 

Negan looked at her and smiled. She looked hard at Coffee

"Come here, I’ll tell you only once,” she said sternly

The dog did not wait for a second and jumped out of Negan’s bed and went to her. He stroked her legs with his head and made softly sweet murmurs

“No, this time you should not excuse to me, but your boss deserved an excuse from you, that’s not to be a normal excuse, like I teached you, give your hand and be a gentleman,” she said to the dog  

Coffee went to Negan and gave him his paw.

Negan began to laugh loud
Y / N got scared. Had she done something bad. Negan gave the dog his hand and then stroked his fur.

“I’ve never seen anything so great in my life, what’s his name?” He continued to laugh


Negan raised his eyebrows

“Coffee?” she nodded

“How did you find this name?”

“I like drinking coffee,” she said, looking ashamed

Negan smiled

“Did you teach him all these things?”

He asked, looking at Y / N

“Yes, sir,” she said, trembling

“Come back and sit down,” she told the dog.

He did it right away

Negan got up and went to Y / N

“Sir, I can work for a few weeks without points,” she said, looking down

Negan laughed

“Why would you do that?” She looked at him

“Are you not angry?” She asked, shocked

“Why should I be angry, because you let me experience the best morning?”

“The best?”

Negan was getting closer to her.

Negan slowly raised his hands and held her glasses. He wanted to take it slowly as Y / N held his hand.

“Sir, please, do not do this to yourself. You don’t have to see this" 

He waited a moment, but did not stop and continued,

"Sshhh clam down”, he said reassuringly as she wanted to grab his hand again. He took off her sunglasses. Y / N looked down.
Negan touched her chin and made her look directly into his eyes. When he saw her differently colored eyes, he stopped like a frozen ice and looked into her eyes

“Wow,” he said spoiled

“A beautiful surprise”

He waited a moment.

“Are you wearing sunglasses because of that?”

She nodded,

“But why?”

“Strange things are squat for some people”

He laughed

“Whether you believe me or not, but I’ve never seen so beautiful eyes in my life before”

She was red in the face

“Honey what happened, you do not have to be ashamed, I am sure that a lot of other people said exactly the same thing”

She shook her head with watery eyes

“No they did not”

Negan sighed

“Then these people were definitely blind”

She smiled

“Hah see! I’ve managed to make you laugh”

He looked over at the dog and saw the similarity

“Oh, now I understand why you understand each other so well”

“He is the only one who understands me”

Negan suddenly felt a compassion, but then suddenly he saw the box in her hand

“What is that?” He asked curiously

“Nothing?” She lied

“Do not lie to me”

“Contact lenses,” she said, after she had waited a bit

“Honey you are incredible, you are beautiful …… come give it to me”
He tried to take the contact lenses and sunglasses away, but she held them tight

“Come on honey do not make the situation difficult”

They were in a fight. He tried to get it, but she did not want to

“Hey these are my things, you can not touch it,” she said in a loud voice

“Hey look, the quiet beauty, has found her voice again”

Negan had won.
He took the things and went to the window.
Y / N understood what he was up to

“No no you can not do this”

“Ou yes I can”

She ran to him and tried to get the things

“I’ve eaten nothing for these contact lenses for almost 2 days to collect those damn points.”

“You can still dream of it” Negan raised his arm so that she could not reach his hand. She was smaller than him.

“You are so mean” Negan quickly opened the window and threw the things out. Y / N even heard a splinter of the sunglasses 

Coffee was watching them

She became very angry

“What did you do??????”

“I’m trying to help you and you’re not even saying   Thank you? "He said, grinning

It all happened in a moment. She gave Negan a hard slap in the face and then what she realized it. She had given her boss a slap. Now she realized what she had done

"I’m so sorry Mr Negan, sometimes I can not control some things” She looked down

“If you want, you can punish me now” He pulled her to him

“What are you talking about ?, I am 50 percent mir indeed in you now

She looked at him shockingly


“What did you think sweetheart. A beauty like you, I would never ruin. I like strong woman ”


“Really honey … and I think you should visit me more often, that would be a pleasure for me”

She thought

“Come on, what is there to think about”

“OK why not?”

He smiled at her. 

The next day Negan was awake by a scream. It was y / n’s scream
He jumped out of bed and ran outside where Y / N voice came.
When he was outside, he saw Y / N. She sat on the ground and cried. As he went to her he saw her dog. He layed in her arms, bleeding and he was dying. She hugged him tightly and screamed. Simon was there too. Negan peered over at him

“What happened?”

“The dog ran between the walkers and was bitten … .it will surely die, we have to do it before it’s too late”

Negan looked at her and went to a sitting position Now he was right next to her. He stroked her hair.

“Honey come give him to me,” he said gently 

“No,” she said directly, hugging her dog her friend tighterher. Tears ran down her cheeks

“Honey come, let me help him”

“No,” she said angrily, peering in his eyes and tears on her face

“You will not help him, you will kill him, stay away from him”

Negan understood her. This dog had been her friend and now everything was over. Negan gave a sign to Simon. Simon went to Y / N and took her dog out of her arms with difficulty. She cried and tried to hold him, but Negan pressed her arms and she could not move
Negan was very sad because he did this, but he also had to think about their safety. He closed her eyes so she did not see this scene. Negan gave Simon a sign. Simon nodded and pointed his pistol to the dog. The last thing she heard was a shot, where she shrank and screamed. Negan hugged her directly. She was crying at his chest. Negan picked her up in bridal style and carried her to his room. He heard her sobbing. She slept in his room after a few hours of crying. The only thing he did was to watch her. She was so beautiful.

Slowly she was awake and opened her eyes.

“Hi sweetheart,” he said nicely and calm

When she saw him, she became a bit more relaxed, but she had not forgotten what had happened

“Thank you,” she said softly, peering into his eyes

“For what?”

“You saved him, I could not do that, and I would certainly have tortured him with that,” she said in a trembling voice and began to cry again

Negan hugged her lying down and stroked her hair

“Ssshhh, everything will be fine”

“I’m alone again” Negan looked into her eyes now and said in a serious voice

“You’re listening to me now, I’m never going to leave you, I’ll always be with you, no matter what eye color you have, no matter what a physical illness you have. My biggest wish is to look into these wonderful eyes the rest of my life”

Heaven Help The Fool Who Falls In Love Pt. 1 (James Madison x Reader)

Time Period: Modern (College AU)

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7Part 8Part 9, Part 10

Word Count: 1,197

Warnings: Language. Implications of sex.

A/N: I know I’m in the middle of a few things right now and I have a few requests in my ask box, but this has been rattling around in my head for days now so I just had to get it out there. Also, there is not enough stuff with James Madison out there.

…..Think this is def gonna be a series.

Tags: @avengershavethetardis @bjwrites


James Madison slowly came to with the feeling of warm sunlight on his face. The dull ache in his head served as a reminder of the alcohol he’d consumed the night before. He wasn’t drunk necessarily, but he definitely wouldn’t say no to some aspirin and a glass of water. He moved to slide out of bed when he fully realized the weight on his chest. He looked down and saw the girl laying against him.

(Y/N) (Y/L/N) was asleep with her arm draped over his upper body. Her hair was in shambles, but she looked peaceful with the sun on her skin and her chest rising and falling gently. The blanket rested down on both her and his hips. James stared down at you and thought back to the night before.

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Lady In Red

Jason x female!reader

This is kind of like a masquerade type thing…I’m literally typing this in English class right now. I’m supposed to be taking notes. 😭

As I was writing this, i never realized how much i wrote until the end.

Idk what to feel about this one shot though. I’m  just writing anything that pops in my head.

Also, tbvh it was hard to write Jason’s pov like, how do you other writers do it? 

Anyway, on with the story 😬.  


You were binge watching your favorite tv show in the middle of the day when you heard a knock on the door.

You’re not friends with that many people so it’s very strange that someone was visiting you at this hour on a Saturday afternoon.

Hitting pause on the remote, you stood up off the couch and made your way towards your door.

“Who is it?” You called out before checking the peep hole.

Hesitantly, you opened the door, “Uh, why’d you come all the way up here?” You asked, looking at the mailman up and down.

The mailman smiled politely, “I was advised to give this to you personally,” He turned to reach inside his bag full of packages and mail and took out a black slick envelope, “For you, miss.”

You took the envelope letting out a small thank you.

After the mailman left, you closed the door, looking down at the envelope. In beautiful white calligraphy, your name was written on the back.

You opened it without hesitation.

You never felt so shocked in your entire life,

Dear (Y/N),
This invitation is to inform you that you are invited to the Annual Masquerade Ball at the Wayne Manor this coming up Friday night at 9:30pm. This invitation was sent to all the citizens of Gotham, we do hope you can attend this beautiful night. Please be sure to wear appropriate clothing. The theme will be black and white.

Yours truly,
The Wayne Family

It took a few seconds for you to comprehend what you just read. You re-read the invitation over and over again just to make sure it’s real. Before you knew it, you were screaming with joy. 


The invitation said that the theme is black and white, but you wanted to break that rule. The gown you bought was the most beautiful blood red dress you have ever seen. Not only did it compliment your curves, it was also elegant with a bit of sexy. You also bought black heels, because of course black goes with everything, and a black mask with elegant twirls.

It was now the night of the ball and you were walking up the stairs towards the entrance of the Wayne Manor. The door was open, and a butler was standing near one of the double doors. He was checking invites with a strange flashlight.

He checked all of the invites of those who were in front of you, now it was your turn.

You put on your mask, and walked up towards the butler.

The butler has a British accent, “Good evening, miss. Hope you have a wonderful night,” He says with a warm smile as he waved the light on the invitation. You saw a familiar symbol when he did that but couldn’t really make out what it really was. Your best guess was that there was something written there, but in invisible ink, “If you need anything, just call for Alfred, that would be me.” He finished and smiled again before handing your invitation back.

You smiled at the adorable old man, letting out a thank you. He didn’t notice the fact that you were breaking the dress code because of the long black trench coat you wore above your dress.

Without anyone looking, you took off the trench coat as you walked in.

As you walked in the manor, you had to open another set of double doors. 

The ballroom was beyond spectacular. Music was playing, people were either gossiping or just chatting, but as you walked through the doors everyone literally stopped what they were doing and turned to you. 

The attention was nerve wracking, you were the only one wearing a different color. Women were wearing either white or black and so were the men.

You mentally shook off your nervous thoughts and walked around looking for a certain table that has a card with your name on it. 

“Who is she?”

“Why is she wearing red?”

“Attention seeker probably.” Someone snickered. You turned your head as you reached your table, glowering at the girl who said that about you. You felt a sense of victory after she pathetically cowered away.

You turned back and sat down at your table, letting out a short sigh. 


“Oh come on, I can beat you in an arm wrestling match any day, bet.” I said to the little demon a little over dramatically.

Damian never stopped talking about this new “game” he learned in school yesterday and wanted to start an arm wrestling match with literally everyone in the house.

Except Alfred, he knows he shouldn’t mess with Alfred.

“Is that so, Todd. Well, if you would like to lose this bet then-” His gaze was drawn to somewhere else. His jaw dropped, which was really shocking, he never did this before since he’s always scowling.

Except when he’s asleep, I hate to admit it but he looks fucking adorable when he sleeps, “What are you looking at?” I asked as I turned my head towards the entrance.

It was like something from a book. She caught everyones attention by just opening the double doors. My mind turned blank when I saw her. After the Lazerous Pit, my mind was fucking messed up. That pounding you hear after listening to very loud music, imagine just hearing that every second. She just made everything quiet. All this anxiety just…disappeared. 

Ever since the Lazerous Pit, I couldn’t stop thinking about that damn clown, I’ve always felt empty and cold inside. But this girls just made me feel like fireworks have erupted in me.

I finally felt peace.

“She’s mine.” 

“She’s mine.”

I looked down, glaring at Damian, “Excuse me, sit the fuck down you’re like 4.” 

He closed is eyes, folding his arms across his chest stubbornly, “For your information Todd, when I was 4 I climbed-”

“Yeah yeah I know whatever.” I interrupted him by pushing him towards our table. 

Damian started yelling at me in Arabic but before he could even stab me, I made my way towards the girl. She was sitting at the table on the other side of the room.

I strode over, making sure my cologne was still making me smell like a million bucks.

I was only a few feet away when I finally got a real good look of her, her (h/c) hair wasn’t up in any style, it was loose.


And that dress really, really suits her. 

She seems like she was in her own little world when I arrived at her table, not noticing I was even there.

When I spoke up, “Hey, I’m Jason.” Her attention was finally on me.

Her smile took my breath away. Right at this moment, I knew that this would be the start of something amazing.


Jughead x Reader

In which the reader is reflecting on her visit to Riverdale over the summer, including her first love. Based on the requested song: Fools by Lauren Aquilina

Warning: None

Word Count: 2,260

A/N: I think I’ve found another amazing artist to add to my Writing Jamz playlist hell yeah


We are too fragile just to guess

And I’ve been in this place before

A Summer in Paradise.

That’s what my mom told me it was.

I’m not sure if she actually meant it, or just said it to me to make me feel better about spending the summer in Riverdale with my dad.

I hadn’t been there or seen my dad in years, and I’d always been content with it, but I don’t think my mom was, because all of a sudden my mom thought it was a good idea that I bond with him before it’s too late.

I got out of the car, just a few days after school ended and we took the long drive up there. She didn’t want to even see his face, so she literally just left me with my suitcase on the curve and told me she’d see me in a few months.

And what a crazy few months those were.  

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Soulmates - (2/?)

Summary: You asked Jeff, a senior you barely knew, for a ride home while he was going on the beer run.

Warnings: Read part 1 on my page! Swearing. Angst. It’s kind of sad. Also it’s a little different from the show. It will have a continuation. Don’t give up on it just yet, it will be a nice story.

* (Y/A) : your age


You opened your eyes and saw yourself standing in a large rock. You didn’t know what was happening. People all around you ran frantically. Rescue squads. Paramedics. Police officers. They yelled things at each other, but you couldn’t understand the words. There was a loud noise on your ears, like a whistle, and it was deafening you.

Suddenly, it all came back. Jeff. The hole on the asphalt. The truck. The whistle stopped.

“We found another one!” Someone shouted, and the paramedics rushed on that direction. It was under the car. Was that… Jeff? You heard a woman’s scream.

When your throats started to ache, you realized you were the one screaming.

Someone grabbed you. You turned around, freaking out, and saw Jeff embracing you. He looked perfectly fine. His white shirt was spotless, his cap didn’t move an inch since before the crash.

“J-Jeff? What the…?”

You looked at yourself. Your green dress was just as tidy. The arm, previously slashed apart by glass, didn’t had a single scratch.

“Something happened, I don’t know what” he tried to explain. His face didn’t look as good as the rest of him. He was pale and seemingly about to throw up. “We’re there… but we’re also here”

Your eyes widened. Your car crashed and some extracorporeal shit started going on? That was bullshit. A sick joke.

“I don’t believe in that crap!” you pushed him away and walked towards the wrecked vehicle. As soon as you looked at the body underneath it, you let out another scream, mortified.

Nobody even looked at you. You stared at them, tears running down your face, and tried to reach them. You shouted, punched them, did everything you could think of. Nothing worked. It was like you weren’t even there.

“Jeff” you cried. “What happened to us? That… thing… under the car. I don’t even know which one of us it is. It’s totally deformed”

“I know, I know” he hugged you. You sobbed so hard it hurt your back, but you couldn’t stop.

“Are we-” you started, but couldn’t bring yourself to say what you were thinking. Dead. The whole situation said it loud and clear: you were both dead. Not much left for interpretation.

“I’m not sure” he said, while he watched the body underneath the car be taken away to the ambulance. He turned you around so you wouldn’t see. “They already took one of us to the hospital. Let’s follow the next one there and see what we can find out, okay?”

You nodded. He gently grabbed your waist and lifted you high enough to reach the passenger seat of the ambulance.

“I’m going behind” he said. “There’s no room for both of us here”

“Don’t” you held his hand as tight as you could. “You can fit here too if we squeeze”

“Okay” he climbed up.

You remained silent all the way to the hospital. You weren’t sure if the paramedics talked to each other. If they did, you were too distracted to pay attention. The initial panic worn off and you were now completely void.

You did look at Jeff once to see how was he doing. He seemed lost in thoughts, somewhere in between serenely and sadly. A glance of concern crossed his face when he caught you looking at him, but it disappeared as fast as it came. Also, he didn’t look like he was going to throw up anymore.

Once you got to the hospital, he jumped out and picked you up. You walked through the front door, not looking behind, avoiding the bruised and crushed body.

“I think that’s you on the E.R.” Jeff pointed out. You looked away and saw yourself, dressed in emerald clothes and covered in blood. You were lying on a stretcher, lots of agitated doctors around you. You gasped.

“That means…”

“The one underneath the car is me. I figured” Jeff nodded. “Let’s do this: you stick around your body and I’ll go find mine”

“Okay” you said, unsure. “But let’s meet back here once we have news. I don’t wanna be alone”

“Deal” he said, and left to find himself on his own stretcher, paramedics pulling him out of the ambulance. You looked away and approached yourself.

Another doctor, looking a little older than the others, reached out for your stretcher too.

“What’s the chart?”

“(Y/A) year old female, car crash. Basilar skull fracture, pneumothorax, broken jaw, broken wrist, minor contusions and two open wounds on the thigh and forearm”

“Did you get an O.R.?”

“They’re all occupied, but Dr. Grey is almost done with her carotid endarterectomy in O.R. 2”

“Page Dr. Shepherd, Dr. Bailey, Dr. Hunt and Dr. Torres. I want only the best people on this. I know (Y/N), I am friends with her parents. Did she come in alone?”

“No sir. Male driver, allegedly Jeffrey Atkins according to the documents found on the car, but no visual confirmation” a paramedic answered.

“Meaning what?” a younger doctor asked.

“Too many injuries to be recognized”

“O.R. 2 is clear” a nurse showed up and informed.

“Coming in”


You met Jeff at the waiting room, as you agreed. He was there, asleep on a chair. You sat beside him and, even though you tried to do it silently, you ended up waking him. His blue eyes greeted you, and he let out a lazy smile.

“How are you doing?”

“I got out of surgery a few hours ago. The doctors just told my parents I’m in a coma” you rubbed your eyes. “I’m so tired”

“Yeah, me too”

“What about you? I mean, your other you” you asked, causing Jeff’s smile to widen up a little.

“Some people came by to see me. Clay and a few jocks. My parents are out of town so I guess they will take a while to get here. My grandma came, though”

“But what about you? Are you okay?”

“I’ll be fine” he said simply, and saw the look in your eyes. “Do you want the full medical report? I broke a lot of bones, lost a leg and a hand, my face looks like Quasimodo’s but worst”

You held your breath.

“Oh my god, Jeff, I’m so sorry…”

“Yeah… and only thing I can think about, with all that happening, is that I’ll never play baseball again. How stupid is that?”

“It’s not stupid” you held his hand. “Look at me”

He looked up and you saw the red puffy bags under his eyes.

“I’m here for you, okay? I’m so sorry, this is all my fault” your voice broke.

“What are you talking about?”

“You wouldn’t have been anywhere near that cliff if you weren’t giving me a ride”

He shook his head.

“(Y/N), don’t do this to yourself. If we’re gonna talk about blame, there’s enough to share. If you’re gonna feel guilty about that, I should feel too. I’m the one who forgot my seatbelt, and I’m the one who wanted to take a shortcut. Zach is the one who sent me on a beer run. The truck driver is the one who didn’t see us. We could go on forever and it still wouldn’t make anything better. It would only get worse, with that poisonous feeling”

You nodded. After a few minutes of silence, he finally spoke again.

“I think we should get out of here”

You frowned.

“And go where?”

“Wherever we want. It might take a while until we wake up, and we should do something other than feeling sorry for ourselves until then. What do you say?”

“Well… why not?”

[Got] 7 Deadly Sins: Wrath.

Do not be quickly provoked in your spirit, for anger resides in the lap of fools. (Ecclesiastes 7:9)

Originally posted by stanjimiin

Why must He be so unfair? Why did He make them so perfectly? I had never thought that I would come to feel anger for any of my Fathers creations but I had. At one point in time he had looked at me the way he looks down on them.That anger I had towards them, Humans, had become my downfall. My Father’s last words to me as I fell from heaven were,

“Fools give full vent to their rage, but the wise bring calm in the end.”

Eyes breaming with tears, I fell from the heavens, to an earthy place, full of those who I despised, because of my sin, wrath.

It has been a year since my banishment and wandering this earth was painful until I met her. The light in my darkness. The embodiment of the perfection, which, I had despised, had become my alter.  I hadn’t thought that I would ever understand what my Father had seen in such fragile things, but she opened my eyes. She had been the only human being who tried to get close to me despite my insults, and cold exterior. That respect for her persistence quickly turned to a love of sorts. Now here we are, her body lain in my arms, as I slowly trace my fingers along her feminine curves bathed in sunlight.

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Chinese Lanterns

Prompt : You got lost in Chinatown with Jason Todd, maybe your wishes come true after those floating Chinese Lanterns. 

A/N : Grammar mistakes of course.

Pairing : Jason Todd x Reader

Song: Chinese Lanterns 

Warnings: Swearing, just fluff for once. 

Word Count: 2471 

*Not my Gif, Credit to the owner*

So, why are you two here? it’s a very good question, both of you don’t know what the hell happened.

It was supposed to be easy peasy lemon squeezy, well, at least Batman said it hours ago. ‘Grab them and give them to Gordon’, oh, but no one knew that this motherfuckers had powers, one with teletransportation and the other could multiply himself, fucking great.

Jason went after the jumper guy, leaving you with the other. Gotham city felt like a giant mirror house, you tried to grab this little bastard million of times when it was actually dust, motherfucker. Still, you both didn’t gave up and you kept on chasing them in the busy Gotham street.

For your luck, everything was turning great after minutes, you shot the weird guy on the ankle but somehow he could still running, but, at least you knew this one was the original.

“Lil’ batsy, I’m pushing him to a nearby alley close to you, make the other guy go there!” The Red hood said in the comm.

“Got it Red, give me 5” you told him trying to make this guy enter into the alley.

Both of you made the pair of fools enter to the alley, but they had other plans, you saw the other guy grabbing the other one and you realized.

“They’re going to scape!” you shouted, in a swift motion you grabbed one of them from their bicep while Jason grabbed you from your cape (because, Batsy likes capes)

And then you are here, in New York City, Chinatown, and lonely alley to be exact, (thanks god, no one near). Your head aches badly as you try to get up from the dirty floor, but something pulled you down, mostly choking you, you turn around and you see Jason still grabbing your cape.

“Jay” you tell him kneeling in the floor and shaking his shoulder, but he doesn’t answers.

“Awh, fuck! Jason!” you shake his shoulder harder this time but no response. You hear people coming and you drag Jason behind the smelly garbage dump.

“You better wake up soon you ass, we are in a lot of trouble” you said under your breath.  

You somehow managed to place Jason head on your lap as you took out his red helmet, you did it too with your own. You couldn’t help it but stare at him and a soft smile appeared on your lips, why? oh well… it’s kind of complicated, at first you truly hate him and vice versa, this little sassy bastard made you angry pretty often, and so you made the same with him. But lately you figured out that you actually enjoy his company and you thought maybe he was in the same page as you, but you didn’t know. And somehow, your hands made their way to his hair, stroking softly his raven hair.

“Jason Peter Todd, last time, if you don’t wake up, ‘am throwing you in the garbage” you said with a soft smile.

“You aren’t that strong” he said, without opening his eyes.

“I am, skunk, so let’s go, get up” you said with a roll of your eyes.

“Excuse you, but I had a long run and I really want to sleep right now” he said with a sigh.

“I don’t know if you’ve realized but, we aren’t in Gotham, without those fuckers and we are actually behid the garbage, but fine, if you want to sleep here, be my guest, I’m going to find something to eat” you said trying to get up.

And seconds later the awful smell seamed to increased, making Jason get up in a swift motion almost choking with the odor.

“Fine! But okay smartass, we can’t go out like these!” he said motioning his fingers to our clothes.

“Why not?, It’s halloween anyways” you said with a smirk and walking outside the alley, “Just, don’t put on your helmet” you said while looking back.

“We can’t! We are The Red Hood and-” He said with wide eyes “And a girl with a Batgirl costume, you can be the little Red Riding Hood if you want or you can stay here with the smelly garbage” you said with your arms crossed.

“If you feel so bad, close your goddamn jacket!” you said after Jason didn’t moved from his place.

“It doesn’t- I can’t… it doesn’t close up” he muttered under his breath.

“You gotta be kidding me!, you bought a jacket of a small size?!” you said with a chuckle.

“Shut up” He said with a scoff.

“Fine, come here” You said with another chuckle.

Jason walked towards you until he was few inches away from you, awful close to you, you tried not to care but fuck, he was handsome, no one could deny.

“Earth to Y/N, what are you going to do then?” he said with an eyebrow raised.

“You’re going to be our great B, just for tonight” you said while taking off your cape.

“You’re joking, right?” Jason said with a roll of his eyes.

“No, I’m not, now give me your jacket aaaaand your helmet” you said, your hand holding your cape.

“As you wish, Little Red Riding Hood” he said when he gave them to you.

Jason put on the cape and he couldn’t deny it looked great, once more he got one, he was about to tell you about it when he saw you on his brown jacket, your hair floating with the chilly wind while you place his helmet between your hip and your arm, you looked like a dream for him, he snapped out of his daydream when he saw your mouth moving.

“Sorry, what?” he said trying to sound as nothing happened in his mind.

“Shall we?” you said once more walking away from him.

'Fuck’ Jason thought in his mind, his mind couldn’t erase this picture.

You two walked in Chinatown, thanks God it was actually Halloween, many people was walking there with many costumes, as so many other wanted a picture with both of you, but you wanted to eat, like badly so you got inside a tiny restaurant with Jason behind you. You sat on a table together, his helmet on the empty side, while you looked at the menu.

And Jason couldn’t help but stare at you, the way the red lights from outside danced on your face was stunning, he couldn’t help but memorize every detail from you, how long your eyelashes were, your hair, your nose, those lips, fuck, he got it bad when it was about you.

You put the menu higher on your face trying to hide your red cheeks, he was looking at you with some kind of spark on his eyes that you never saw before. Your mind was making tricks on you, why was Jason Todd looking at you like that?!, you tried to stay calm but you couldn’t with him in front of you! looking at you like that!

After an awkward silence the waiter came and you two said what you wanted, well, the first thing your eyes saw when you entered in panic. And then the awkward silence arrived again, without the shield of the Menu to hide your red cheeks you tried to gulp.

'What the hell it’s happening to me?!’ you thought when you felt warm every passing second, you gave Jason a smile which he returned and you were lost in his blue eyes.

'Y/N fucking hell, look outside at least, but not at HIM!’ you yelled at yourself in your mind and there you saw a paper in the wall next to the window, you tried to read it but, fucking sake, you didn’t understand anything, the waiter arrived with your drinks and you asked him about it.

“So, you want to go?” Jason asked you when the waiter left you both alone again.

“I have never seen the floating lights” you said with a soft chuckle “God, I felt like Rapunzel” you said with soft laugh.

Jason looked at you confused with a eyebrow raised.

“You better be kidding me right now Jason Todd! I swear to God if you haven’t seen Tangled I’m going to rip your head off right now!” you said not believing him.

“Don’t make a messy work then” he said with a smirk.

You gasped at this, but… how? how he hasn’t saw that movie.

“Oh my god Y/N, it’s just a movie” Jason said with a chuckle.

“I don’t care what you have to do when we arrive Gotham, you are going watch it” you said in a serious tone.

Jason gave you a smirk and then he added a 'Only with you’ and fucking jesus christ, thank God you didn’t choked there with your own air, your cheeks went more red that the lights outside, why was he doing this?!

Time skipt and when you were going out the waiter arrived again with your fortune cookies, you used to love them when you were little so you looked for your fortune inside and you gasped again, fucking fate.

A love wish it’s going to come true in a near future’ fucking cheesy, fucking life, fucking love, fucking everything, this was so cruel right now.

Jason looked at your wide eyes on a tiny paper and he wondered what could possibly go wrong with a fortune cookie, like it’s a fortune, right?. He looked down at his hands when he opened his and well, he feel you now…

Your soulmate it’s near, don’t waste more time’ there must be a logical explanation for this cheesy quote.

“What about yours, Jay?” you asked him trying to compose yourself.

“Normal one, you know, luck” he said with a smile, he didn’t ask yours afraid you might told him before.

“Well, Bruce says he had a like three hours before they come for us, so maybe we can go to that lanterns show” Jason said while looking at the night sky.

“You want to go?” You asked hopeful, but trying to stay chill, like 'you know, lights, common thing’

“Well, you looked pretty cheerful with the idea” He said with a smile, that beautiful smile.

“Let’s go then! I know you’ll love them!” you told him and you didn’t realized that you’ve taken his hand in yours and that’s why you missed the red cheeks on the Red Hood himself.

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“So… I don’t want to crush your dreams but, where are the lights?” Jason said when he saw in fact, no lights.

“You silly, we have to buy one and then…magic happens” you say, your eyes scanning the place searching for the dude with the lanterns.

“You know I don’t believe in magic, right?” Jason said still looking at the dark place.

“Says the guy that came back to life” you said with a roll of your eyes, you realized you were going to the same place called 'This near to punch Jason Todd right in his beautiful face’

“It’s different actually, and more painfull for sure” he said with a scoff.

“So you admit you believe in magic” you said in matter of fact.

“Fuck you” Jason told you with a chuckle.

'Please’ your brain said and you gasped at the thought, what the hell was happening to you tonight!

You finally found the guy and bought a lantern, he explained you all about it and in minutes you were back with Jason. We was smiling down at you, you were so happy in that moment, and Jason couldn’t stop himself by thinking you were his soulmate, the loves of his life.

“Jay, did you listen to me?” he heard your voice and fuck, no, he didn’t listen to you at all.

'Why the hell is he so cute?’ you thought once more looking at his blue eyes.

“They’re counting until 10…” you said but somehow you attention was still on Jason’s face.

“Hmm, better start lightning this thing” he said, his gaze still looking at you, at your eyes, and again that fucking spark.

He really couldn’t hold himself anymore, for some reason he couldn’t comprehend he wanted to be closer and closer to you, feel your skin and your lips against his, he wanted to be with you every day now on, and fuck,when you smiled at him with such tenderness he realized why he had those thoughts about you, even those before this night, he love you, maybe in fact, you were his soulmate.

While looking at Jason’s eyes you realized, it hit you like a fucking thunder, you realized why at the beginning you hated him and why now you wanted to kiss him hard on his lips, it wasn’t a fucking headache, you love Jason Todd.

You tried to look down before doing something stupid, you reached a lightner in Jason’s jacket and light the lantern. And again, Jason couldn’t help but be in awe at how the light makes your face glow.

You heard people yelling the numbers and you looked at Jason, you gave him a smile and you placed the lantern in your’s and Jason’s hands. You looked at him and there you realized how close his face was to yours, he was in front of you, the light making his eyes glow in a beautiful shade of blue. In any moment you leave his gaze, actually so found yourself staring at his eyes, then at his lips, and Jason was making the same thing.

You heard people yell 'one’ and you felt Jason fingers holding yours as you set your lantern up in the sky. You looked up and saw how the lanterns illuminated the night sky, in a blink of an eye, you look back at Jason.

“Well, there’s the-” you dind’t have time to finish the sentence, Jason lips were on yours and, fuck they felt better than you imagined, they were soft, and full of love.

You kissed him back and you felt his hand making his way to your waist while yours, make their way to his black hair. This moment was just perfect, never in ages you could imagine to kiss Jason Todd and feel so… good, like if it was everything you ever wished before, and well, you didn’t want to stop but you will never kiss him again if you die from lack of oxygen, so you pull away with your eyes still close, you feel Jason’s hands on your cheeks and you open them to see him staring at you with such love and the same spark is there.

“Maybe I believe in magic now” Jason says before pulling you against him once more and kissing you deeply.

Maybe the cheesy cookie was right, maybe you were Jason’s Todd soulmate after all.

#transformationtuesday it has been a hot minute since I posted one of these before and after flexing! I have been getting a lot of messages asking how I keep such a “lean” stomach and the truth is it’s not that “lean”. In most photos I am flexing and have good lighting, but when I sit and slouch I have little squishy rolls! My stomach has been the HARDEST part of me to accept and love in recovery because society put in my head that In order to be beautiful I needed to be super skinny with a tight stomach. BUT even at my lowest weight I never achieved the no rolls I saw others have. It made me feel like I still wasn’t thin enough or good enough, and would punish myself until I had no strength left in me to move. Just because I didn’t look the same as someone els. I now embrace my body and love it no matter what it looks like! I stoped comparing myself to others because we are completely two different people with two different body types! There is so much more to life than comparing yourself to others and worrying about what you look like, and I have learned that the hard way. Embrace and love your body just the way it is, we are all beautiful no matter the shape or size❤

It’s been nearly 24 hours since the first season 8 promo pic was released, and do you know what I keep thinking in my head?… LOOK HOW FUCKING CLOSE THOSE TWO ARE!! 

When I first saw this pic I thought it was a manip b/c in my Caryl deprived brain I did not think they would give us a pic like this. 


Preference: You Ask Them To Be Your First Kiss.

Request:Preference of their crush asking them to be her first kiss? Or a friend, whichever suits the guy best. Thanks!

Sorry that some of these are a bit similar. I had trouble coming up with some of these 🙈 Also I apologize that I can’t hold their names to make it more clear when it’s a different guy. I’m on mobile because tumblr still won’t work on my laptop for whatever reasons and when I try to bold on mobile it’s messing up the whole format and blah. Anywaysss enjoy 💛

Darry gets really angry at first. He thinks the guys put you up to it because he had told them he liked you. He wasn’t going to do it afraid that it was a joke but then he saw how embarrassed you looked having to ask and he did it.

“Did my friends but you up to this?” Darry frowned leaning back. “Dammit I knew I shouldn’t have-”

You cut him off shaking your head. “Nobody put me up to it I just thought.. You know what? Never mind. Forget it.”

“No tell me.”

“You know it’s really embarrassing for a girl my age to have never have been kissed and I thought you would do it because.. you’re always staring at me. I just thought.. that you might like me or something.” you muttered shyly and with that Darry pressed his lips to yours.

You two had been on your way to a party where the guy you liked was gonna be and you were nervous because you’d never been kissed so you asked Sodapop to give you a kiss so you’d know what to expect. You thought he would do it because he was your best friend but you had no idea he had a huge crush on you.

“No way, Y/N.. You want your first kiss to be with someone you like. You want it to mean something..” Sodapop said to you shaking his head as you stood in the middle of an empty road. You were about two streets from the party you were both going to but you could already here the noise from it.

“Sodapop.. Who knows what will happen between me and this guy. It’ll be a lot more special if you’re my first kiss because we’ll always be best friends so at least I know my first kiss was with someone I care about.” You were practically begging him but you were desperate to know how to kiss so that you didn’t embarrass yourself in front of your crush if you were bad at it. And besides you were a bit nervous.

“Fine..” Sodapop breathed before leaning over to kiss you. It last a few seconds and when you both pulled away. You were grinning excitedly and you through your arms around him.

“You are the best friend ever! Thank you.. My crush won’t even know what hit him.”

“Don’t mention it.” he muttered wishing more than anything that you wanted to kiss him again as much as he wanted to kiss you.

Ponyboy has a crush on this girl but he has no idea she has a big crush on him. She comes up to him at lunch one day and just asks him to kiss her.

Ponyboy was staring at you nervously as you sat on the bench beside him. He had looked up at you from the book he was reading.

“Oh..” Ponyboy said in surprise and tried to sit up a little more confidently. “What are you doing over here, Y/N?”

“I came to see you..” You replied smiling a bit at him. “I have.. well a question for you..”

“Okay then. Go for it..” He murmured as he lit a cigarette.

You nodded and quickly found yourself babbling out an explanation. “Well the thing is.. Well you’ve always been a real cute guy, Ponyboy. And nice too. Ever since we were kids I’ve thought that. And.. well I made this list of things to do when I was eight. It was right after we were partnered on that field trip.. And well.. I wrote that I wanted you to be my first kiss. And.. well I know it’s silly.. and nearly insane. I mean you must thing I’m a real weirdo or something but.. I was wondering if you would kiss me.”

Ponyboy was staring at you, a bit wide eyed and you cringed to yourself. You stood to leave but before you could mutter out a quick apology you felt his hand on your wrist pulling you back down beside him. The next thing you know his lips were on yours and both of your hearts were nearly flipping in your chests at this.

Two-Bit and you are close friends. He kisses you at a school dance after pulling you away from your friends who were mad because you wouldn’t kiss a soc they set you up with. You ask to kiss him instead to piss them off, but you secretly really do like him.

“Don’t listen to them, Y/N. They’re not worth it.” Two-Bit said to you, patting your back gently, after you were far enough from your friends.

“I’m not to worried about them. Besides I have you.” You smiled slightly as you glanced up at them. Your friends were staring at you and glaring and suddenly you got an idea in your head. “Hey, Two-Bit.. Will you kiss me?”

“What?” he laughed and you two looked at each other.

“Kiss me.” you said again, a small smirk on your lips. He glanced over at where you had been staring moments before. When he sees that your friends are watching he smirks a bit too and then you two are kissing.

Dally had a thing for Two-Bit’s sister who was a year younger than Two-Bit but he would never go for it before because sisters of your friends are off limits. But she begs him to be her first kiss because she’s never had one before.

“No!” Dally snapped trying to shove her out of his room at Buck’s but she stood firm.

“Dallas Winston, I swear, if you don’t kiss me right now then I will go down to that bar and find the first guy who will. So unless you want me kissing some drunk creep then I’d just do it already.. Please.”

Dally swore to himself before leaning forward to kiss you roughly.

You asked Steve to kiss you because your friends had dared you to kiss the cute DX guy since you’d never been kissed. Steve doesn’t believe you at first.

“Can I help you with something?” Steve asked as he stepped over to where you were standing in the doorway to the garage. He wiped his dirty hands off on a towel as he approached you.

“Can I ask you to do something crazy for me?” You ask with a hesitant smile. He looks confused but he gets a cocky grin on his face.

“I guess that depends, girly.”

“I need you to kiss me.”

He seems surprised at this but he nods slightly. “Alright.. mind telling me why?”

You nod to your friends which were all standing over by the gas pumps. “They bet me five bucks that I couldn’t get me first kiss with the cute DX guy.”

Steve deflated a bit at that. “Oh well.. Sodapop, he’s in the store.”

Your eyebrows scrunch a bit and you shake your head. “I’m not looking for Sodapop I’m looking for you. You’re the cutest DX guy here as far as I can see.” You grin. Steve hesitates for a moment and glances around before leaning forward to kiss you, your friends squeals could be heard from across the parking lot.

You ask him to kiss you because your his neighbor and both of you have bad families. Sometimes you two sit on one of your roofs and talk and you’ve always dreamed about it so one night you just ask.

“Y/N..” Johnny sighed a bit as he looked at you. You were blushing. “Don’t you want your first kiss to be with someone special? Someone handsome and tough?”

“I want all of those things.” You whispered. “That’s why I asked you, Johnny..”

He was staring at you and you tried to move away to go back inside but he stopped you and kissed you gently.