it took me a while to get good lighting

CSBB Artist Spotlight: bleebug

Today’s Captain Swan Big Bang Spotlight features @bleebug!

What kinds of artwork do you make?

Digital art mainly. It’s been a while since I worked with traditional media.

What’s your favorite thing about creating artwork?

Getting better. Of course it’s nice to express myself and put my faves in domestic situations, and I’ll be honest, feedback is like half the joy. But really, I just love when I notice that I’ve improved from one work to the next. I get a strange sense of accomplishment despite it being just kind of a fun hobby.

What’s one of your greatest strengths when it comes to creating artwork?

Persistence maybe? There have been times when I’ve drawn and redrawn some part of a piece over and over and over until I feel satisfied with the result. Sometimes it’s with the lines, sometimes it’s with the coloring, but I guarantee you that there’s just something in every piece that stumps me for a while before I can figure it out.

What’s something you’ve always wanted to try your hand at, but haven’t had a chance yet?

Acrylics. I have the paints, I have the canvas… but I’m always just too nervous to start something. I’m not sure why!! Maybe I’ve just gotten so used to working on Photoshop that I’m too afraid of messing up with paints.

If you are new to the Captain Swan Big Bang, what made you decide to sign up? What are you looking forward to?

Well SOMEONE was very persuasive. ;)  Haha, but really, I just wanted to contribute. I know the stuff from last year was really amazing and I found new writers and artists to follow and flail over. Just throwing myself into the fun this year! (Plus, I mean, I get to read and gush over an awesome fic before it even gets posted. How rad is that?)

First Artwork:

It took a lot of time and work to get the entire piece done, but honestly I’m just proud of myself for attempting a background. I’m *terrible* at putting characters in an environment. Always have been. So this was a challenge for me. I’m also definitely proud that I managed to actually couple a fic and artwork, and I’m glad they seemed to go well together. Good practice for CSBB!

Second Artwork:

It only took me, oh, about a dozen attempts before I managed to get the lighting to look decent. (That is, recoloring the *entire* image.) I take for granted how often I seem to ignore light sources in my artwork until I realize that I have to reflect firelight at an upward angle against their faces. I learned a lot while drawing this!

Third Artwork:

I’m just happy to finally be drawing them both with smiles on their faces instead of the Serious Look™ that I always tend to do when drawing. Killian’s face took a few attempts. Emma’s was surprisingly simple. I think that’s something else I like, just the simplicity of it. (That’s my way of saying, I don’t need no heckin’ background!)

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❝ Stay with me till dawn❞

Plot: When at their Aussie fan meet, Jinyoung meets a girl who makes him want to see her again.

Pairing: JinyounxReader

Words count: 2,5k+

Genre: Fluff

For @ kelllllliegirl , I hope you like it cutie! - M. 

Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner! ♥

“I can’t believe they’re really here! IN AUSTRALIA!!!! ”  

You looked at your best friend with a slight disgust onto your face, shaking your head and returning to focus on the book you were reading at that time. You were delighted that one of your favorite Kpop groups was in your city at the time, just as you were delighted that your best friend had bought tickets for the event for both of you.  

But you couldn’t conceive of her hysteria because you were comparatively her opposite and a very calm person.  

“Y/N, They’re here!”  

“If you keep yelling, Margot, you’re going to make them run away.”  

“Aaaah, you make me angry!” She gave you a slight slap on your arm, but without distracting you from the book. It was definitely more interesting than her.  

“Sorry.” You murmured by hinting at her a little smile, feeling like the other girls around you had started screaming and seem completely crazed.  

And the reason was that they had really arrived, they were coming down at that time from the minivan.  A pinch of displeasure darkened for a second your heart, knowing that Youngjae wasn’t present. But you preferred by far his absence because it meant that he was resting as right as it was.  

You watched them enter the building and finally even the gates for the public were open. The places were numbered and assigned, so patiently waited for the crowd to scatter into the conference room. Even your best friend had practically thrown herself like crazy in the crowd.  

What you hadn’t noticed, however, was to have caught someone’s attention with your attitude.  

Jinyoung’s pov 

Jinyoung’s gaze continued to move repeatedly to the room, looking for that girl who immediately captured his attention outside the building.  

“Earth calls Jinyoung, Earth calls Jinyoung” Mark waved his hand before him, having noticed his absence, and sighing with relief when he saw him return to himself. “Man, what the heck is he taking you? Jet lag? ”  

“No, Hyung. I was just lost in thought.” He smiled, while his gaze was resting on the group of girls in the middle.  

And that’s how he saw her. She was quiet sitting among the other girls evidently in prey to the euphoria. She was beautiful, wearing a plaid shirt and torn jeans, she had her hair loose and even in the distance, he noticed that she wasn’t wearing any kind of makeup. She was simple yet beautiful for that reason.  

When the fan meets finally began, his attention continued to move often on that side of the room but never once had been able to cross his gaze with her. However he knew he would have had a chance, it couldn’t finish that way. And his chance was given a half an hour later, when the conductor of the fan meets decided to call on stage some girls to make a game.  

And the choice of the girls was yours.  

~ ~

Y/N’s pov  

They were even more likable than in the many videos you watched every day, now the enthusiasm had kidnapped you but you still kept a certain calm. You shouted, yelled their names, applauded, like every other fan and you were enjoying those moments that never would come back.  

And it had just arrived that moment, what they all waited for. The games where some of you, lucky girls, was chosen to go on stage and play along with them.  

You watched them get off the stage to choose the predestined and you weren’t thinking about anything, luck had never been on your side when Jinyoung began to approach you.  

Margot immediately took to wiggle on the chair, perhaps thought to be the next to be chosen, and it was a thought that grazed even your mind.  

But Jinyoung’s hand held towards you, waiting for you to squeeze it and follow him. Shocked you would indicate yourself and he smiled at you gently, just nodding.  

“Move, Go!” Margot whispered into your ear; while you still look upset his hand. So you just grip it, with a shy smile.  

It was warm, soft and it completed well with yours. You got up, leaving all your stuff behind you, following him thanking you for wearing your favorite converse. It was much easier to walk in sneakers than in heels.  

On stage, the others greeted you with a smile and you remained at his side, noticing a strange thing as much as is unlikely.  

He didn’t leave your hand since he had gripped it a few minutes before. You wouldn’t say anything and simply, after a few moments when they explained the game in question, you found yourself forced to leave that grasp.  

“Y/N, don’t cheat!” BamBam yelled as you burst into laughter, remaining firm at the center of the stage completely blindfolded. They were all so natural and nice that it was hard not to have fun.  

“Sorry! I’m a good girl! ” You promised, crossing your fingers behind your back and provoking another wave of laughter.  

“Now I understand why Jinyoung chose you, you are two cheaters!” Jaebum exclaimed jokingly, as you felt someone’s hands on your shoulders.  

“It’s just me, don’t worry Y/N..”  

“I trust you, Jinyoung..”  

He squeezed more forcefully the grip on your shoulder; almost to reassure you, making you smile even more.  

You would have wanted to stop that moment but you knew it was not possible, and in fact, its end came too soon.  

Someone took you the blindfold and Jinyoung’s smile welcomed you, while you instinctively leaned your hand on your forearm having to reaccustom to the sudden light.  

“Do you feel good?”  

“Only the return to light, the darkness was in some comforting way..” You explained timidly, biting your bottom lip starting to get away from him.  

The others were saluting and embracing their “choices”, but he seemed almost unwilling to greet you. But maybe it was just your impression, you didn’t want to make you weird and impossible mental movie.  

“I hope you enjoyed it.”  

“Of course Jinyoung, thank you for choosing me!” You bent your head in Thanksgiving and one of the other girls took your hand, drawing you to her and forcing to go down the stairs to get back to your place. That sudden gesture, however, didn’t allow you to hear his “I could not choose any other” just whispered.  

The grass was soft and the air of the night caressed your skin, while Margot kept asking you how it was to be so close to them.  

You couldn’t answer, you were just trying to get a grip of yourself and come back to your normality as soon as possible. The feeling of Jinyoung’s hand on your arm made you open your eyes, almost as if he was really touching you at that moment.  

“What’s going on?”  

“Nothing” You lied, smiling at her and coming back to fix the stars above you. You were out of the building, while the whole screaming crowd started to disperse, and you needed five minutes to catch your breath. Margot had forced you to lie down, stating that you were incredibly pale. You didn’t know if it was a lie just to keep you close and bombard you with questions, but you were grateful.  

“They’re all going away thankfully..”  

“Do you want me to call your brother, Y/N?” She asked worried and you gave her a little pat onto her forearm, shaking your head.  

You brought the other arm to cover your eyes, trying to breathe normally. But the light breeze brought with it a scent that you had already feel and the scream of your best friend did nothing but confirm what you were thinking.  


The next sequence was not very clear. Margot continued to scream and Jackson, caught by surprise, began to scream in turn while Yugyeom burst into laughter and the other four watched them as if they had gone mad. Everyone was looking at them less than one.  

Jinyoung was bent down and watched you, you could see it from a crack that your arm could not cover, and seemed worried. Maybe it was just the kindness of the idols but you heard an unknown voice asking if you were feeling well.  

“I think so Pdnim, maybe her friend who keeps screaming doesn’t feel well….”  

“AAAAAAH, IT’S MY JOB, IT’S ON ME!” Jackson screamed and after a few seconds, the silence was the only thing you could hear. You lowered your arm and quickly put you sitting, forcing Jinyoung to move away and fall on the ground, causing another excess of laughter in Yugyeom.  

“What a tiredness to keep an eye on guys.” Jaebum hummed, helping his friend to get up and checking that he hadn’t hurt himself. Jaebum was a very low-key leader but you liked him for that reason.  

Turning you realize that Margot was in the arms of Jackson and he was holding his hand on her mouth to keep her quiet and you just start smiling because he couldn’t know that that was her dream since ever.  

“Are you fine Y/N?” Mark kindly asked while Jinyoung’s gaze hadn’t moved from you even for a second. It was a little creepy but also sweet the fact that he was worried, at least it was what you thought, for you.  

“Yes, I don’t really love the enclosed spaces but I couldn’t let this opportunity escape.”  

“Do you need anything?” His voice was slightly cracked; “If you don’t feel good just laying down, we call an ambulance or at least accompany you at home.”  

The others remained silent while the shock was well visible on your face. No, maybe you were dreaming, and you still had to wake up. Park Jinyoung who cared so much for you? Yes, it was supposed to be a dream and it was what you were continuing to repeat.  

“I’m fine Jinyoung..”  

“PDnim didn’t you say we could have a few hours of freedom after the fan meets?”  

“Yes, BamBam… First I bring you back to the hotel. ”  

“Nope, we can use a cab. Leave us free, pleaaaaaaaase ” BamBam shook the hands of their Pdnim, making you laugh slightly, noticing the almost accomplice smiles of the others who were looking at themselves as if they were organizing something.  

You watched their manager who resigned nodded, provoking a scream of joy in all but Jinyoung. He simply smiled and was a warm smile, which could have warmed even the most icy heart.  

“Well, Jackson, you made friends with your own.. Take her with us. ” Jaebum took to the sleeve of his friend’s jacket, starting to get away after greeted you with a smile.  

“BYYYYYYYYE Y/N!!!!”  The others said in chorus, following their leader.  

And you remained completely alone with Jinyoung, who had turned towards the direction that they had taken his bandmates. Upset as much as you.  

“I.. I don’t know what they’re thinking but I don’t lose more time to understand them. I gave up years ago. ”  

You laughed, finding him incredibly funny with that expression between the disgust and affection that always had when they were doing something strange.  

“Do you want to make a little city tour.. It’s not too late, there are plenty of places still open. ”  

“To one condition.” He murmured face towards you, and you nodded, curious to know what his condition was; “Give me your number.”  

Your mouth opened wide and you couldn’t be more shocked than that. He started laughing and without thinking much about pulling his cell phone out of his pocket, leaning it towards you.  

“Jinyoung am I dreaming? Maybe a car invested me, I’m in a coma and this is just the wonderful dream of my subconscious. ”  

“What?!?!?” He asked among the laughter, continuing to hold the phone in the hand waiting for you to take it; “Well then we should be in a coma both.”  

“Then why do you ask me my number..?”  

“Because I think it’s worth it.”  

“It’s not a proper answer,” you noticed him and he shook his head, continuing to laugh coming to cover his mouth with his hand, trying in some way to hide.  

He had a beautiful and contagious laugh, so you found yourself smiling undecided whether or not to take his phone.  

“All right, then I’ll have to take alone.” He assumed, beginning to write quickly something you couldn’t read.  

The beep of a message was almost immediate and he smiled satisfied, showing to you the screen of his cell phone.  

Your number was in beautiful view and the only person who could have done that was Margot.  

“Ugly traitor, I’ll kill her…”  

“Jackson can be persuasive. Now we can go and make our city tour; I have time until dawn. ”  

You’d bite your lip, looking him carefully. He was by your side, your bodies seemed almost attract and he was pointing with his hand to make him the way. And then? He would go after two days and you would only had an incredible memory of this time but without future. You began to think it was worth it and you were so enthused that wouldn’t notice his approaching.  

He leaned his hand on your back, bowing a little with his face to be able to look you and make sure that you were good because even if you didn’t know he was still very concerned about your “conditions”.  


You lifted your face and so you met his, almost felt his breath tickle your skin and your and his eyes, both dark and deep, were wide open for the extreme closeness. With fatigue you swallow, feeling your heart start beating fast.  

“Why a-are you like that?” You stutter, noticing every detail of his face, still too close.  


“With your doe eyes and that smile and your manners… Can’t you be the sassy queen who often shows up? Because it would be more easy to hat– N-Nothing. ”  

“To hat…?” He pressed, smiling almost satisfied while with his other hand he moved a lock of your hair behind your ear.  

“It would be easier to "hate” you.. Because you’d be a jerk.. “  

"I can be it if you want” He admitted amused; brushing the fingertip of his thumb onto your cheek, making you blush immediately. “Indeed I’m just little sassy.. Just that I’m used to having to show someone else in front of the fans.”

"My problem is that I also like Jinyoung the sassy queen.”  

“Then stay with me till dawn.”

The Contest-Part 26

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

A/N: My inspiration for Nikki is the one and only Red, AKA@oriona75.  So I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! :)

Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, Mark Pellegrino, Rory Montgomery (OC), PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew

Master List

Part 1 (all parts are linked)

I stared at Missouri, eyes wide with shock.  “You have got to be kidding! Not only do I have a witch hijacking my body, but I’m gonna have a baby too? I’m not ready to be anyone’s mother!”

“Are you sure?” Sam asked Missouri, looking like he’d been blindsided. Missouri nodded, not saying anything more.

“So I’m gonna be an uncle?” Dean said excitedly.  He was the only one who seemed remotely pleased.

 “Lucifer wants to kill me because my son is destined to kill him?  Sounds very Sarah Conner, doesn’t it? So now I not only have to worry about keeping myself alive but I have to worry about a baby too?  Great, just great!” I stood up angrily.

“Gem….” Sam began, reaching out and grabbing my arm to keep me from leaving the table.

I jerked my arm out of his grasp.  “Don’t…..I can’t.”  I turned and walked away from the table, and they heard my door slam. 

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Request 123 ~ Criminal AU (part 3) smut

A/n: don’t have sex when you are under the influence of alcohol or drugs, you can’t consent and neither can your partner. Please be safe out there! Also i haven’t done really detailed smut as i am struggling with writing it at the moment.

Warnings: Smut

Why did you let him in?

You let him stay! Are you thinking right?

You’re gonna lose your job.

You’re looking at prison time now

I sighed, feeling aggravated with the thoughts flying through my head. At this point I wanted to go back to sleep and hopefully wake up to his absence, alas sleep was alluding me. I stood and headed to the kitchen in search of that sweet remedy that would ease my troubles. Searching through the cupboards I eventually found the desired bottle, I hesitated for moment on whether of not to get a glass to drink the wine but decided against it. I resumed my previous seat and pulled the cork out of the bottle and raised it to my lips. The strong yet sweet drink instantly calmed me.

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<<Continued from here>>

Archimedes smiled at the Gothitelle “I’d greatly appreciate a bit of help”

The psychic type seemed more that willing to help the old bird. Nodding Archimedes looked back down the alley “Well I’m looking for the general shop, is it near here?” he asked, though he in truth knew exactly where it was

“Oh yes, it’s not too far, here I’ll help you find it, please follow me!” The young woman said, walking past him, she seemed to be a kind soul… it was a real shame… Before she knew it she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head

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Unexpected lust, Part 1/2

Pairings: Pietro x Reader

Words: 1K

Summary: Tony and the reader are reading fanfiction of themselves and when Pietro joins them, the atmosphere between him and the reader gets a bit more heated.

Warnings: Smut! Few swear words.

A/N: Okay, it’s kinda weird to post a smutty writing after my blogs have always been stamped with the good girl –title, as well as me as a person. But hey, girls have their needs and mine are totally involving smutty Pietro Maximoff and I happen to know that I’m not the only one. *winks* I hope you enjoy this!

Texts in italics are standing for fanfic-clips.

Part 2

”Oh my god, listen to this one”, I laughed, sitting at the kitchen with Tony, eyes watering and stomachs hurting from all the laughing. “Oh no, I can’t-“

Y/N came out of the shower, her soft skin twinkling as the sunbeams hit it, and I couldn’t get my eyes off of her. She smiled softly, before walking in front of me, dropping her towel to the floor”, Tony quoted the text, smirking. “Oh, guess what you are going to say next-”

I glanced at the screen of my phone, deep smirk taking over my lips. I raised my head to watch straight into Tony’s eyes, innocent smile on my lips. “Do you want me, daddy?” I purred, bursting into laugh. “I would never say anything like that.”

“Shame, I like this version of you”, Tony frowned, laughing then deeply. “She kneeled in front of me as a good girl she is, taking my big, hard cock in her soft little hand, blinking her eyes sweetly. Then she kissed the top of my- Oh okay, things are getting weird now- lightsaber and that was all it took me to cum to her pretty, light pink mouth, filling it with my love paste, while screaming her- the sex goddess’s name.

“Oh god, I love these- oh here is one about you!” I laughed, tears in my eyes. “”Tony”, I shouted, running to him, tears rolling down my cheeks. “I thought I was going to lose you!”
“You are never going to lose me”, Tony whispered, wiping my tears away, before pulling me into a deep kiss.
Hey- this is not fair. Why on earth does they write only cute stories about you, but I’m a sex doll in each of mine?”

“Because you are more sexier than him, Printsessa”, I heard a familiar, Sokovian accent coming from the doorway. I turned around to see Pietro leaning to the doorframe, smirk on his face.

“Oh is that so, Piet?” I smirked, rising my eyebrows.

“My opinion is yes”, he chuckled, taking a slice of pizza from the counter. “What are you reading?”

“Fanfiction”, I laughed brightly, glancing at Tony, who were fully focused on reading something from the screen of his phone. “It seems that our- fans are writing these stories about us and publishing them on the internet, on a site called Tumblr.”

“Oh”, Pietro laughed, leaning to the counter. “What kind of stories?”

I felt a slight blush creeping slowly to my cheeks. “Well, for example love stories, stories that are labeled with angst, and then there are my personal favorites -smutty ones. With sex, a lot of sex. Kinky sex, romantic sex, public sex, break up sex –any possible kind of sex.”

“Between who?” he frowned, looking truly interested.

“Mostly between the reader and the character –which in this case means one of us, but there are stories where they are pairing us together as well”, I explained, laughing.

“For example-“, Tony harrumphed, way too deep smirk on his face. “”Pietro”, Y/N whispered, nipping her bottom lip between her teeth, as he pressed her against the wall.
“Didn’t see that coming?” Pietro chuckled, kissing her neck softly.
“Pietro, w-what are you-“
But she didn’t get a change to finish her sentence as he pressed his lips against hers, making her head spin. This was all she had ever wanted –to have Pietro kissing her, touching her, showing her how much he loved her-

I glanced at Pietro and nipped my lip between my teeth as I saw how focused he was, leaning to the counter, listening to Tony with slight frown on his handsome face while caressing his jaw with his long fingers.

She let out a soft moan as the kiss got deeper, making Pietro want her even badder –if possible. He pressed his growing hardness against her, making her beg and repeat his name again and again, like it was the only world she knew. It was the only word she had to knew, as Pietro finally picked her up and tossed her to the sofa, before pulling her pants harshly away. He couldn’t wait to have a taste of that-

“Oh my god”, I breathed out, trying to steady my breathing, the mental images repeating themselves in my mind, making me blush. “I think we have heard enough, thank you very much, T.”

“Oh, did that turn you on, Y/N?” Tony chuckled, looking amused. “I bet it did.”

“Tony”, I let out a nervous laughter, crossing my legs. “Don’t-“

Pietro pressed his tongue on her sensitive clitoris, making her throw her fingers to his dusty blond hair, pulling it, as the waves of satisfaction rushed over her body, making her pant and gasp hard. Pietro kept his icy blue eyes focused on her, as she squirmed at the sofa, his name escaping her lips here and there with soft moans surrounding them”, Tony continued, glancing at both of us occasionally, grinning.

I tried not to think about the words I was hearing, but they kept pushing to my mind, filling it with visions of Pietro on top of me, his tongue making me scream his name. I glanced at him carefully and gasped slightly as our eyes met, his gaze darker than usually, lip between his teeth.

“Fuck Pietro”, Y/N moaned, as she was getting closer and closer to her orgasm. “I’m gonna-“
“Come for me, ljubimyi”, he breathed out, sliding two fingers inside of her, causing her to scream his name as she came hard, collapsing to the sofa. Pietro’s fingers were still working inside of her, making her orgasm last and last-

I bit my lip to stop a moan from escaping my lips as I saw the growing pulp in his grey sweatpants. I formed his name with my lips, glancing at him interrogatively. “Are you-“

He tilted his head, slight smile on his lips and glint of deep lust in his eyes. “You want to-“, he nodded towards reading Tony.

I felt my heart beating like a drum as I nodded my head. “Yes.”

Part 2/2

Well, since you asked quite nicely…


McCree woke up to a breath of warm air on his face.

He was sure it’d been days since he’d felt anything slightly warm, trapped here in Talon’s cells. Captured almost four days ago, the entire affair has consisted of nothing but torture and freezing his ass off, the empty cell’s metal floors not conductive to keeping body heat. He asked for a blanket on the first day, trying to pass the time by driving them a little nuts. They’d responded by turning down the temperature another five degrees.

Him and his big mouth. 

He opened his eyes, hoping the warm air wasn’t from a guard about to haul him out for another round of “interrogation.” To his surprise, no such guard was there, the cell as empty as ever. McCree blinked, wondering if he’d imagined it. He was almost about to go back to sleep when he heard a small huff and looked down. 

Right there, lying right next to one of his bare feet was one of the dragons. Hanzo’s dragons.

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In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning.

Characters: Bucky x Reader

Summary: In the early hours of the morning when you can’t sleep, those are the moments when you realise exactly how you feel about your best friend Bucky.

Word Count: 1352 words

Prompt: “It’s okay.  I couldn’t sleep anyway.” and “It’s not heavy. I’m stronger than I look.

A/N: This one is for the fantastic @sweetiepiebunny who requested this from my 300 celebration ‘100 ways to say I Love You.’  

Originally posted by sebastianobrien

Two weeks.  14 days. Or more accurately 314 hours and 17 minutes.  That was how long it had been since James Buchanan Barnes had waved goodbye and headed off on the Quinjet for a mission with Steve.  The two of you went off on missions without each other all the time and it’s not like this one was any different and yet… you stared up at the ceiling from your position on your bed and sighed.  The compound was eerily quiet, the only sounds you could hear were your breathing and the faint ticking of your watch which lay on the other side of the room.  Closing your eyes you tried to focus on the rhythmic sound in the hope it would lull you to sleep but no such luck, it just served as a reminder of the passing minutes, minutes without your best friend.  

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Originally posted by kyungsuhos


~Admin Allie

You rested your head on the window and looked out as the trees flew past your window. The greenery was so thick and tall, unlike the plants back at the place you used to call home. You were used to loud streets, bright lights and the obnoxious drunkards that walked under your window almost every night.

This place is so pretty,” your sister Bennie said. “The air is so fresh.” You rolled your eyes. Your lungs were perfectly fine with the polluted air they had inhaled their entire life.

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We All Fall Down: J-Hope Imagine

Request:  Can I get a bts J Hope imagine where I’m a successful performer like Bts but the hectic schedules and hate from people cause me to snap and have a breakdown but J Hope is the only one who can calm me down and make me feel better

A/N: Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening lovely people, sorry this one took a little while to write I just really wanted to get it right! Requests are closed at the moment so I will be working super hard on the ones I’ve got at the moment. Anyway, hope you enjoy! xx

Originally posted by hoseokwhy

It had been a long week to say the least. Heck, it had been a long month. When you looked back on the past few weeks it was a blur of flashing lights, microphones, dance practices, interviews answering the same questions over and over: just the thought made your head spin and your throat become dry.

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The Saloon

Fandom: WWE

Pairing: Dean Ambrose/Sheamus O'Shaunessy/Reader

Rating: Holy shit M.

AN: Heavily inspired by the WWE 2K17 advertisement, though I’ve never touched the game. So uh, another AU. Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO @tox-moxley and HAPPY THIRST PARTY SATURDAY @hardcorewwetrash ENJOY!

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Pairing: Lucifer x Reader (His POV)
Word count: 2,214
Warnings: Angst
Request: ( @winterladybr ) Can I get a fic where the reader was Nick’s best friend (I think that was Lucifer’s vessel name) and after Lucifer has possessed him, he spend sometime acting as Nick so the reader doesn’t find out. Nick had a thing for the reader and Lucifer starts feeling the same, but he isn’t sure if those are his or his vessel’s feeling. After some time, he sees he really likes the reader and doesn’t know what to do, because she still thinks he’s Nick. Sorry if it’s confusing and for being so specific :)

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“no. call me daddy”Tyler joseph smut.


warnings: smut, daddy kink, language 

  Today was not what I thought it would be. I woke up exited that I would get to spend it with my boyfriend and of course, he couldn’t make it. Why? you ask. I went in to his job hoping to surprise him with lunch. I was gone all weekend with my family and I thought coming home early would be great. I walked into his job and followed the instructions of the front receptionist lady, to go where his office was. he was said to be there. Anyway, walking up to where his office was, i got a glimpse of the inside and-WHAT THE FUCK?! Tears streamed down my face and I rushed out of the building. He was with another girl and they were not just talking. I should have known, I mean he was always gone and came home drunk most of the time. I never really thought much of it, but I guess he was fucking someone on the side. I went home and changed into a tight black dress, fixed my makeup, and left. Found myself at the nearest bar, so I guess it’s time to drink away my sorrows. A few hours later, I was dancing on the dance floor with some random guy and then someone grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the building. 

“hey what the fuck?”

“y/n what are you doing here? Isn’t your scary boyfriend going to be pissed?” Oh. It was my best friend Tyler. I have known him for what feels like forever.

“well, i-i saw him with someone in his office. I was going to surprise him, but he was entertained already” At this point i was done, to the point where, tears weren’t even a thing. 

“THAT BASTARD” Tyler has always had suspicion about him, but I never believed him.  I guess he was right….. Tyler took me home and we talked all night about my, well, ex. he didn’t come home last night. as expected, so Tyler stayed over. The next morning I called it off with him and he got his shit and left. “I  can stay for as long as you need. If you need me to get you anything I am here.”

“ thank you so much Tyler, I swear I don’t know what I would do without you” He came over and pulled me into a hug. After a while, he let go and seemed pissed. He stood up and had an angry expression on his face and then-    ” YOU KNOW WHAT?FUCK THIS! y/n, I have seen so many guys treat you like shit and the you always move on to another asshole. I am DONE. Why do you do this to yourself? I just- I love you y/n…ok! there! I said it. I have loved you since day 1, when you walked into my life, I knew I loved you……I’m sorry, but I can’t stand it anymore!” 

“Tyler….I-I love you too. I just, I was afraid you didn’t love me back” He smiled lightly and then picked me up, kissing me passionately. He slammed my back into the wall and the kiss soon deepens.  He grabs both my wrists in his hand and holds them up against the wall. “I want you, Tyler” he smirked into the kiss and lifted my shirt up and over my head, throwing it somewhere in the living room. He let go of my wrists and I took this opportunity to unbutton his shirt and throw it off. He took me to the couch and threw me on to it, then quickly we went back to kissing. He left trails of kisses down my jaw and neck, leaving HIS marks anywhere possible. Tyler got to my bra and practically ripped it off of me, then stopped to admire my breasts. He took one into his mouth and took the other in his hand. I moaned at the contact and threw my head back. This was a great feeling. His hand trailed down my body and slowly slid off my shorts. He started to rub me over my clothed core. “mmm, you’re so wet, who made you this wet?” 

“you did Tyler” he then stopped for a second and looked me dead in the eye.

“no. call me daddy”

I grabbed his belt and undid it, while trying to throw his pants off as quickly as possible, “ yes, daddy”. we were both left in our underwear, but that changed quickly. He pulled my panties off me and left kisses up my thighs and near my area. His hands were holding my hips harshly and he licked a fat stripe up my folds.”f-fuck” he stopped. If you make any noise, I will punish you. got it kitten?” “yes daddy”

with that, he stuck his tongue inside me and tasted every inch. He took one finger and fucked me while sucking on my clit. A light moan escaped my lips and everything came (hehe) to a stop. “what did I say?” 

“n-not t-to make a n-noise”. He stood up, grabbing me and throwing me on his lap. “now kitten, I am going to need you to tell me if you want me to stop.I do not want to hurt you ok? You get ten.” with that he slapped my ass. I never knew something could feel so good. He slapped a few more times and a loud moan escaped my lips. he spanked me a bit harder, and I could feel myself dripping between my legs.I could feel him getting harder on my stomach. One last spank and It sent me over the edge. It was kind of unexpected, but it felt fucking incredible. “you did good kitten.” he kissed my head and then picked me up and put me back on the couch. he pulled of his boxers and thrusted into me. He was so big.” Fuck daddy!” he was thrusting quickly, in and out of me. I reached up and wrapped my arms around him, scratching his back while he left hickeys all over me. I was a moaning mess and to be honest. This was the best sex I have ever had. “ daddy i-i’m close” “ me too kitten”. He hit my spot multiple times and I felt that familiar knot in my stomach. I threw my head back in a moan. “ alright kitten, you are going to look me in the eye when you cum! got it? you can do this” I lifted my head up and felt my vision getting hazy, but that did not stop me. I looked him dead in the eye and as if on Que, we came at the same time. “FUCK DADDY”. He plopped onto the couch next to me and we were both in a fit of pants. 

“ I love you Tyler”

“I love you too y/n” This was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. He was perfect. <3


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Double Date

Written for @perpetuallystereking, who wanted something based off this post. Featuring fake dating, oblivious Stiles, and fluff. (On AO3)

“Dude, it totally worked!” Stiles says, grabbing Derek’s shoulder as he slides into the seat next to him. “We’re on for tomorrow!”

Derek stares at him, eyes wide. “You actually got Lydia to say yes to a date with you?”

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Finnick Odair Imagine (Pt. 4)

The train pulled into the City Circle’s station, and they lead us to the Training Center.

“Welcome to your temporary home,” Lux said cheerfully as our eyes danced around the room absorbing its breathtaking features and elephantine atmosphere.

Lux had us meet our stylists: Fleur and Raoul. Fleur was a polite, sprite-like woman with dark blue hair and pale blue skin. Her long hair was styled to where the top portion was a long, thick curl and the bottom was straightened out.

The make-up she wore was a mix of gold and silver and made her face sparkle like a bright star. She stood about a foot shorter than I, and had a high-pitched voice that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

Raoul, the male stylist, had forest green hair with pale-white skin and wore a sufficient amount of green eyeshadow and lipstick.

His hair was cut short but still green as a valley. They were both excited to have us to work with and complemented us on our physical features.

“I’m going to have so much fun working with you, missy!” Fleur trilled tapping my nose.

“My dear, you are truly a ravishing sight,” Raoul purred kissing the top of my hand causing Finnick to squirm. I just chuckled and allowed them to get excited as they showered us with their praises.

“All right, you two, let’s allow our stars to get some rest,” Lux said, ushering them out of the room while Mags showed me to my quarters. Once I got dressed for bed, I laid upon the soft mattress, but after nearly sank into it, I frantically crawled out feeling uncomfortable and unfamiliar about it.

Then, I became restless, so I snuck out of my quarters and over to the window overlooking the Capitol. Surprisingly, it kept my mind calm as I scanned over its artificial beauty.

“Still not as beautiful as District 4,” a smooth voice commented from my right. Startled, I flinched, then regained my composure. “Why are you up?” Finnick asked.

“I….I couldn’t sleep,” I admitted. “I’m not used to such…luxury.”

“Well, get used to it, sweetheart.” Here we go again. He stepped closer to me and I finally saw his whole self in the light, causing a light blush to dust my cheek bones; flustered, I turned my attention back to the window. I didn’t know he was topless nor that he was so well-built. Apparently, those four years have been good on him.

Silence lingered between the two of us until he said, “It took me a while to get used to all of this.”

I turned my head back to him and silently gasped at how close he had gotten, but he didn’t seem to notice. “The parties, the people, the clothes, the whole shebang.”

“How did you get used to it?” I asked curiously.

He shrugged. “I just shut my eyes and allowed it all to happen. That’s all you’ve got to do.”

“This won’t last for long,” I muttered nonchalantly. “I’ll be dead in the arena before you know it.”

“Don’t you dare say that,” he snapped, narrowing his eyes at me. “Mags and I are going to do everything in our power to protect you. Even Titan has agreed to lay down his life for you!” I looked at him in disbelief. “Believe it or not, if you want, I heard him say it.”

He stepped closer to me and placed his hands on my shoulders sending a chill down my spine. “You’re more important than you think. Even as we grew up together, you’ve had more worth than you can imagine. Stop doubting yourself.” He stared directly into my eyes until I noticed them flash down to my lips.

“Finnick…” I trailed off.

“(Y/n), I love you so much.” For a moment, he just looked at me, then drew me closer to him and connected his lips with mine.

Sparks flew and it took me back to the time that he had kissed me four years ago, but there was so much more meaning in this one. My heart pounded as we passionately moved our lips in sync. I subconsciously tangled my fingers into his hair and felt him smile against my lips. We slowly pulled away and deeply gazed into one another’s eyes. Quickly, he pressed a tender kiss to my neck sending more shivers down my spine.

“I love you, Finnick,” I admitted. A smirk appeared on his face and he pecked my lips once more.

“It’s good to finally hear you say that,” he teased. “Now, it’s time for you to get some rest.” I looked down, gently biting my cheek. “You can come stay with me, if you want.”

Looking back up at him, I saw the sincerity in his eyes and nodded, allowing him to take my hand and take me into his suite.

With Finnick, I felt as if I was at home, and finally got the sleep I needed that night.

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My last words to you

I’ll make it short and sweet
Won’t draw this out the way you hate
You were no good for me
Tried so hard to change me to like the art you painted
But the the things I can’t change still left me single
Your eyes stopped lighting up our fights become normal

You pushed me to go out of my comfort zone
Give me my heart and so much more then I had any other man
Five years you took from me
You said I no longer was worth being heard

Now all that’s left is time gone by
While you mocked my hearts first love you
This all you get one last set of words
The only thing I have left

happy halloween

Just a little something for you all tonight! I hope you had a great halloween!

Word Count: 750+

Rating: PG

“C’mon Y/N, it’s still going to be fun! The boys will be so sad if you don’t turn up.” Oli was pleading with you as you helped him finish applying fake blood to his face as he sat on the counter in his bathroom. You had to admit, the Halloween party was definitely going to be fun, but you couldn’t help but be a little bummed. 

You had thought that Joe would be home for a few days, during the break between the UK and Australian legs of the HTRUSA tour, but he had informed you that their flight left on the 30th, and that he wouldn’t be able to make it. Of course, you’d gotten to see him at the London show, and you loved seeing how excited he was- it made your heart swell. But it also made saying goodbye just that much harder. 

“Earth to Y/N.” Oli’s voice broke through your thoughts.

“Sorry. I just don’t know Oli.”

“Y/N. The party is at your flat. You decorated the whole place and everything, you have to come!”

“I did that for all you guys, you know that. The only reason we wanted to have it at our place is because Joe has been dying to have a party there, and he’s not even going to be there.” You couldn’t keep the pout out of your voice, cluing Oli in.

“So that’s what this is about. We all miss him Y/N, but you know he would have wanted you to be there. Were your best friends, and I don’t want you to sit here alone all night and be sad. Please come.” 

You hated Oli sometimes. He was just too damn sweet, you could never say no.
“Alright fine, I’ll go. Give me like 25 minutes.”

It took you a while, but you were finally happy with your zombie makeup. It looked pretty good, if you did say so yourself. You slid on your black bralette and tattered shirt over some leggings before heading back out to meet Oli. 

“See, I told you your costume would turn out great! You ready to go?” Oli asked. You nodded, trying to get yourself a little more excited as you headed out to grab an uber back to your place. The ride was short, and you were quite confused to see the lights on in your flat. You were the only one with a key. 

“How are there people here already?” You questioned as Oli paid the uber.

“Ummm, Joe gave Jack a spare key before he left for tour.”

This was new knowledge to you, seeing that Jack was probably the last person out of the boys that you would want to have a key to your place, but you brushed it off, heading up to your flat. 

You were quite surprised to see everyone there, in full costume. 

“Y/N!!!” Jack called, running over and scooping you up into a hug. “You look great!” 

“Says you! You look awesome man!” He really did- his Joker costume was quite detailed, and the green hair really worked for him. The rest of the boys noticed that you and Oli arrived, coming over to greet you. You made your rounds of hugs- actually, all the boys seemed quite eager, seeing that they were lined up in a row. Conor was dressed as Pablo, Josh as some woman you didn’t recognize, but Mikey’s Trump costume took the cake. It was only after you had stopped laughing at his impression that you heard another voice.

“Well, one of us is going to have to change.”

The boys moved out of the way, and sure enough, there stood Joe. He was also a zombie, but the grin on his face made him look anything but scary. You couldn’t even find the words, you just ran at him. He smiled at that, catching you when you jumped into his arms.

“Hi baby. Happy Halloween,” he whispered in your ear. You squeezed him tighter, breathing him in, so happy to have him back there with you again. The boys were clapping behind you when he finally put you down, and you were blushing underneath all your face paint.

“No one got that excited when I turned up,” Caspar whined from across the room.

“CASPAR!!!” Conor called, running and launching himself onto the boy- who was, of course, dressed as a piece of pizza. The two of them fell to the ground with a thud, causing everyone to erupt into laughter, making you happier than you ever thought you could have been that night.


Wolf Girl and Black Prince オオカミ少女と黒王子 (2016)

I finally found the time and watched Wolf Girl and Black Prince (previously I just scrolled through the movie and made gifs)! I’ve watched the anime version too, and although I can’t really remember the details in the anime since I watched it a few years back, I’d say that the movie adaptation was pretty good. I really liked the cinematography of the movie– it’s bright, has a lot of natural lighting, and the whole style of the movie just feels very shoujo-like (do you get me LOL). 

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hiraeth: pt. one

pairing: jaebum x you(featuring mark tuan)

genre: angst, romance, highschool au


he is where the mist is, but the mist disappeared; that was the day I woke up and I never see him again.

he has two choices; fight for her or lose her the second time.

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"If you like basketball, you can't be a bad person" – Aomine, Kuroko, Kagami and the flashback of episode 40

Having written a tl;dr meta on the importance of Aomine’s personal agency in his character arc, a few people approached me with a question on how differently I view his characterisation in the anime. As the Teikou arc is crucial to fully understanding the changes he goes through during the series, it wouldn’t be fair to try and answer that yet; the anime will take forever to get that far, after all. However, ever since the Seirin vs Touou v2 match aired, I have been thinking about this message I received way back when (I lost the original, so forgive me for not including the name of the sender!):

I was really curious to know what you thought about the changes the anime made to Aomine’s character arc, with taking out important flashbacks. I feel that there’s this notion to push the idea that Aomine is no good and Kagami is his new light etc. I feel like that does Aomine’s character an injustice because he’s so much more to Kuroko than just a light.

The reason it stuck with me is because the majority of the “manga vs anime Aomine” debate can actually be condensed into that one particular flashback they took out from episode 40. While a lot of these themes don’t get properly expanded on until the actual Teikou arc, what I am going to talk about is how the decision to remove said flashback doesn’t simply hurt Aomine’s narration – it also hurts Kuroko’s and Kagami’s.

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