it took me two hours to get this far.

Koala

summary: you just love hugs.


Shawn was talking to some of his labelmates at a small party that Island was having, to celebrate the release of some albums and singles. You were over by the food, talking to James, when he got called over by his manager to talk to some other musicians. You tossed the plastic cup you had been drinking from, and made your way over to Shawn. You wrapped your arms around his waist, and his arm found its home on your back. He continued the conversation he was having, and you just listened to it, zoning out a little. Shawn’s thumb was rubbing your shoulder, and he laughed at something the man said.

Once he left, Shawn looked down at you. “What’s up, babe?” He asked, rubbing your back.

“Nothin’. Just wanted a hug.” You said, smiling.

Shawn hummed, squeezing you. He kissed your forehead before you two walked over to the food, and Shawn grabbed a small plate and loaded it up with food, and you just grabbed another drink.

Shawn was in the kitchen of his childhood home, doing an Instagram stream, making some pancakes. You saw he was bus flipping pancakes, so you tip-toed across the floor, and your arms wound around his sides. The singer jumped a little, and you looked at the phone, which showed that Shawn was smiling. “Goodmorning,” You whispered.

“Morning, baby.” He tapped your arm, and you released him long enough to grab the batter, and a plate to set the finished pancakes on. But as soon as he was back to the griddle, your arms were around him.

“So,” Shawn spoke into the stream. “All she really does is hug me. I could be doing literally anything, and I can just expect her to hug me. She’s like a koala.”

The team had two hours to kill at the airport, so you and Shawn walked over to the Starbucks that wasn’t far from the gate. While waiting to get your coffees, a few fans came up to Shawn. He took photos with him, and they wanted to talk for a little, and you two didn’t have anywhere to go, so you four talked. Your arms were around your boyfriend’s waist, and his hand was on your back. “I think it’s so cute that you guys always hug!” One of the girls said, and you blushed, tucking your face into Shawn’s chest.

Shawn laughed, hand moving in a circle on your back. “We’re like two puzzle pieces, we just always fit together best like this.” He said, and the girls bid them goodbye not too long after, having to go catch their flight.

“Like two puzzle pieces, huh?” You asked, looking up at Shawn.

Shawn saw Josiah taking some photos, and  it was just before the concert, so everyone was just hanging out in the back of the arena. You were, surprisingly, attached to Shawn’s side, holding a conversation with Dave. “I’m surprised Shawn hasn’t declared a personal bubble yet.” Dave joked, and you snorted.

“What?” Shawn asked, looking up from his phone.

“Dave’s surprised you haven’t forbidden me from hugging you.” You said, hand going to fix his hair.

Shawn shrugged, looking at his bassist. “I don’t actually mind her koala-ties.” You groaned, letting go of Shawn and walking away.


a/n: i’m using my hotspot on my phone to post this because my wifi gave out. rip. 

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Monster (Carl x Reader)

“Imagine being Negan’s daughter. Simon lets you go scavenging around in the area outside the Sanctuary, but you end up lost. Everything will change when you run into the son of your fathers enemy.”

A/N: Just something random I did up to take a break in between requests.

Warnings: Swearing and Spoilers from season 7.


You weren’t sure what exactly you were planning. The sun had already started to set and you knew that your dad wasn’t going to be happy when he found out that you had left the Sanctuary. Simon had told you ‘just a few hours’ and that was the original plan but you got lost pretty quick. You hoped that your dad wouldn’t be too hard on Simon, he had trouble saying no to you and you enjoyed his company when your dad was out terrorizing the other settlements or with one of his many ’wives’. You continued to move through the thick brush as you tried to find something that looked familiar.

You heard the branch snap from behind you and you reacted quicker then you thought you could. You had tackled the assailant behind you, about to drive your knife into his skull before you noticed the color of his skin. The boy took your shock to his advantage and threw you off of him. You moved to get back to your feet but you heard the safety click off of his gun.

“Don’t move, put your hands up…”

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like real people do (daddy issues ch. 7)

Originally posted by -voddeke-

Originally posted by michael-sofar

isaac has a nightmare about his dad. when shaking him and yelling his name doesn’t work, naomi comes up with a very creative way to wake him up. 

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Newt Scamander’s Day Off

**Gif not mine**

IF YOU UNDERSTAND THE TITLE I LOVE YOU FOREVER

Request:   Can you please do when where Newt has a day off and he decided to take advantage and do cute stuff with the reader?  - Anon

I actually kind of liked this one? Bit short tho


You were standing in the kitchen preparing breakfast alone, as always.  Newt would always be awake before you and go into his case to work on his book more, in which case you would call him up when breakfast was ready.  You softly hummed to yourself as you stood in front of the sink, when you suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist causing you to let out a surprised squeak and jump.  You felt a head rest on your shoulder.  

“Hello, baby,” you said, bringing up a hand to pet Newt’s hair.

“Hello, love.”

“What on earth are you, Newt Scamander, doing up here this early?” You asked.

He unwrapped his hands from your waist and turned you around to face him.  “I decided to take a break from my book today and spend it with the most wonderful woman in the world.”

You smirked and cupped a hand around his cheek.  “Aw, you’re too sweet,” you said and leaned in to place a quick kiss on his lips.

He smiled and pulled you closer.  “Now come on.  I’ll help you with breakfast for once, I owe you one.”

You both made breakfast (without magic because Noot wants to spend quality time with you).  You made cinnamon rolls (which you referred to as Newt multiple times that morning)

You both enjoyed your cinnamon rolls together as you listened with wonder as Newt told you of new and exciting things he had learned about his creatures.  Pickett would occasionally pop out of Newt’s pocket to observe the scene causing you to giggle.

Once you had both finished eating, you volunteered to clean up and wash the dishes.  (Because you’re nice and you figured Newt, as clumsy as the cinnamon roll could be, would lose his train of thought and chip or crack a few plates).  As you scrubbed the dishes, Newt busied himself in the living room, tossing every pillow and blanket it seemed he could find onto the large sofa in a huge pile.

When you finished the washing the dishes and used your wand to put them back in their rightful place in the cupboards.  You walked into the living room where you saw Newt’s masterpiece.

You raised an eyebrow.  “Uh, Newt.  What is this exactly?” you asked, gesturing towards the sofa.

He grinned, walking over to you.  Newt suddenly and swiftly picked you up bridal style.

“Newt!” you squealed.

He laughed and pecked your lips.  He spun you around once, making you grip your arms around his neck for dear life.  “I just want to cuddle with my beautiful girlfriend!” he finally said and threw himself onto the extremely soft and fluffy stack of pillow and blankets; pulling you with him.  You giggled.

Newt pulled you extremely close to him so that your head was tucked directly under his chin.  You took it upon yourself to rearrange the pillows and blankets, (Even though Newt wouldn’t let you get very far out of his grasp), so that you and Newt were completely comfortable and engulfed by a mound of very soft pillows and blankets.  Newt pressed a kiss to your forehead and cuddled up to you.  You stayed that way in silence for what felt like hours but was really only two minutes.

He sighed.  “Why me?”

“What?” you replied, confused.

“Why me?  You’re Y/N L/N.  A girl who could have any man she possibly wanted.  Why did you choose me?”

You smiled.  “Baby.  Look at yourself.  You’re Newt Scamander.  You’re brilliant, talented, loving, sweet, adorable, and many other things.  You’re… different.  A wonderful kind of different.  There’s no one quite like you, Newt,” you answered, rubbing circles on his back.

He nuzzled his nose in your hair, inhaling your scent (creep xD).  “You’re too nice to me.”

“Aw.  I love you more than anything in the world… except…”

“Except what?” Newt quickly said, sounding angry.

You smirked.  “The Niffler.”


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“The best thing I’ve ever had in my life”
Imagine: You turned your humanity off after finding out Damon cheated on you. And now he’s desperate to get you back.

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GIFS/IMAGES NOT MINE CREDIT TO OWNERS

Pairings: Damon x (vampire) reader! Humanity off. / Elena (mentioned) / Stefan (mentioned)

Warnings: Angst, a little of fluff I guess… Strong Lenguage and violence

Word count: 2619

A/N: This is the first thing I write abourt Damon but I’m very excited.. I had this in my mind for weeks or months idk.. So here is it. Italics are flash backs ;)


You were sitting at the edge of your bed, struggling with the tears, your heart aching and you could barely breathe. The only thing you could felt was your heart breaking a little more every second. That pain had a name; Damon Salvatore.

You arrived at the boarding house, and as soon as you put a foot inside, you heard some noises on the second floor. You sped to Damon’s room and you saw your biggest fear in front of you.

Damon was on the bed, shirtless and kissing Elena.

They heard you and they pulled apart. “Oh my god… Y/N” Elena whispered, covering her body with the sheets. “Y/N… Hey, it’s” Damon started. “It’s not what it looks like, right?” You said, trying to hold your tears. “Fuck you two.” You abandoned the room as fast as you arrived and you continued running until you get to your house.

And there you were… Crying over the love of your life, who had betrayed you with one of your best friends. You knew that he had feelings for her, especially because of the existence of Katherine in his past, but he had said to you so many times that he loved you. “Bull shit.” You took your lamp and throw it at the wall, shattering everything. You couldn’t take it anymore, tears pouring out of your eyes and there was no way to stop them.

As a vampire every emotion was heightened, happiness, love, but this type of pain was almost physical. Your limbs burning in pain as your heart broke more and more. And the only reason you transformed into a vampire was to be with Damon… But now, now you were alone and tired of crying.

You closed your eyes and slowly you reached that switch placed at the back of your brain. You knew that you didn’t want to turn it because of him, you didn’t want to give him that much power over you… But he had it. You only wanted to stop feeling. So, you turn it.

You cleaned up your tears and get up, ready to go anywhere, not longing care.

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Helpless

It was a crazy rushed morning, as they usually were without Harry, he was the always the calm and collected one, without him it was utter chaos. But he was due home later that evening so it was at least bearable today.

Audrey was rushing all over the house after waking up a bit late, it was a late night skipping Harry for longer than usual (neither one wanting to be the first to hang up), she wanted the house to be spotless for his arrival, but right now it was a disaster, toys making cluttering the floor in every room, laundry piling up in the laundry room and hall leading to it, dirty dishes filling the sink, the dishwasher needing to be run, last nights dinner still out on the table, where she had left it, too excited forces call to get any work done. She missed him like crazy and it was hard to be alone at home. He was such a good father always wanting to help with every little thing, his fame made things hard at times but she knew they could get through anything, having already gone through so much.

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The morning started off on the wrong foot, with her alarm blaring as it had been for hours although unheard because it had fallen to the ground along with a few of the pillows from the bed, mulling the shrill call. It was already 11 when she got up, that leaves only 7 hours till Harry was due, it doesn’t seem like she had anything to worry about but with two little kids even the smallest of tasks can take hours to complete. Tyler usually woke at eight and she found him pigging out on the couch watching “Cars” for the billionth time,

“Tyler?!, Bud you know the rules” she pulled the Oreo from his tight grip, he wasn’t supposed to watch tv in the mornings, Harry promised to put a lock on the tv before he left but obviously, didn’t get around to it, “Go get changed” he growled at her his face mirroring that of his fathers as heist his jaw and stormed to his room, slamming the door after himself. Shutting off the tv she went into the kitchen grabbing a cup of water knowing Madelyn is sure to wake up soon.
She did, like clockwork her cries filled the air, Audrey set the cup down pushing off the counter to go retrieve the three month old, she caught a glimpse of Tyler pulling on his favorite shirt, one of Harry’s old button ups that she had accidentally put in the washer, he was pissed when it shrunk Tyler had never smiled as big as he did when Harry passed it on to him. She sighed knowing he was going to throw a fit when she told him he couldn’t wear it to pre-school.

Madelyn gurgled happily as Audrey appeared in the doorway, she was a momma’s girl always wanting to be around Audrey, although she loved her father Audrey was her preferred cuddle on most days. Gathering the baby in her arms Audrey changed her diaper and dressed her for the day, she slept in late meaning that her nap would be short and Audrey’s free time to clean would be cut in half. The tv was turned on again Audrey could hear it as Tyler turned the volume as low as he could groaning she set off downstairs.

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I hated mornings like this at four years old it was crazy how much he was able to do, he was quite the troublemaker and loved tantrums, “Baby what did I tell you” I shut off the tv turning to give him a pointed look, he glared right back crossing his arms over his tiny chest,

“But Mum!?” I shook my head,

“No bud go change, you are staying at Nana’s tonight you need to be all ready when she gets here we don’t have time for tv this morning” I cleaned the room while talking to him, Madelyn playing with the necklace that Harry gave me our first Christmas, it was my favorite I tried to always be wearing when he was gone, as a part of him. Tyler let out a frustrated groan telling me I was so mean, I let it slide till he tossed one of Harry’s boots still sitting at the end of the couch wear Tyler had put them a few days ago after trying to convince me that they fit so he could wear them to school,at me. It went whizzing past clipping me in the hip,

“TYLER?!” I was furious as he sprinted up the stairs, Maddy cried out startled at my sudden outburst, I massaged my hip, the heel caught me just right, it was going to bruise for sure, cooing at her, “Sorry baby, s’okay, I’m not mad at you”.

Anne was suppose to be here in a few minutes, setting Maddy in her crib for a minute I left her with the bottle I grabbed before going upstairs, I grabbed a few things from the closet to pack for his overnight bag, letting him play for a minute before calling him into the closet, “Hey T come here a minute” he grumbled before coming in,

“What?”

“Lets try this shirt today yeah?” I held up a superhero tee shirt that matched the red converse he already had on, “Daddy loves this one”

He shook his head “No I already have a shirt on” I caught his wrist before he could sneak away,

“You can’t wear that shirt today bud, it still doesn’t fit”

He frowned arguing, “Yes”

I smirked trying to make him laugh, pulling it off his shoulders si it looked more like a cold shoulder dress “nope”

He wasn’t amused tugging it back up, “Fits”

I was growing annoyed, “No it’s time to take it off, Nana’s almost here” I was already halfway done with the buttons, pulling the other shirt over his curls before he could protest, he yelled at me informing me that I was a meanie again tugging frustratedly at his shirt while I slipped his overnight bag over his shoulders, calling at him as he stormed out of the room slamming the door after himself, “I love you, don’t forget your backpack by the door! Have fun I’ll miss you”

I heard Anne opening the door and telling me she was in a hurry, I sat in the closet for a moment later hanging up the button shirt near the top of the closet, I felt like an awful mother, I should have just let him wear it, so what it didn’t match, so what I was much to big, he loved it, it wasn’t hurting anyone and Harry would just be so proud telling Ty he looked just like his daddy. I had half a heart to just go bring it to his preschool and let him wear it, it took me almost two hours to get him out the door, and he still wasn’t ready. Sighing I got up going to go find my phone which had just begun to ring from our room down the hall.

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In The Name Of Love: Part Five

PART ONE // PART TWO // PART THREE // PART FOUR

                                               Summary:

You lived a life much different than any other married couple on the planet, it was full of action and mystery. But the only mystery that was unsolved was your marriage. Stuck in the boring routine of the lifeless marriage the both of you were caught in, Tony and Steve make plans to get the two of you back together - with the help of Bruce Banner. You had three weeks, and each session you noticed a change in your love life. But things could get far more messy than the both of you intended.

Notes: Bucky x Wife!Reader, TENSION, ANGST, Let me know what you think, and let me know if you want to be tagged. :) PLS REMEMBER THAT I LOVE U OK

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Tattoos - Alex Summers & Warren Worthington pt 2

Summary : it’s been a little over a month since you met your two soulmates and everyone starts asking you three questions about certain things and you become very uncomfortable.

Word Count : 1k+

Warnings : fluff, unprotected sex (cover it up yo), fingering, anal sex (reader receiving), cursing, ugh basically a shit ton of smut.

Prompt : everyone has a tattoo of their soulmate’s mutation (if they have one) and you have two completely differet tattoos, because you have two soulmates.

Pairing : Alex Summers x reader x Warren Worthington

A/N : lol this is shitty writing don’t read. (pls read tho) the sex scene in this is based off of the head canons here   by @kurtwxgners so all credit to them and her head canons.

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Originally posted by claracivry

Originally posted by fyeahlucastill

It’s been a little over a month since Y/N finally met your two soulmates, and man was she happy. Alex had the great idea of asking Charles for a bigger room so that the three of them could room together, one so Y/N could help them with their problems and two, they just didn’t want to be away from her. Charles was all for it, saying that he already had a room ready because him being the nosy little shit he was, he already found out the three of them were soulmates. So they moved into the new room, getting a humongous bed that the three of would share, a couch, a desk, and any other necessities that they may have needed. Also the room had a built in bathroom which Y/N were over the moon about.

 The three soulmates sat outside with their other friends, talking and discussing random things. It had started off with them doing their homework but then Peter being Peter started to get side tracked, which led to the rest of the group getting side tracked. Y/N sat in between Alex and Warren, Warren had one of his wings stretch over the two of you, it made him feel safer when he knew that the two of them were literally right under his wing. Alex had his arm wrapped around Y/N’s waist, also feeling safer knowing that this was real, and that the people he cared about weren’t just his imagination. Y/N played with the grass, a soft smile etched into her face. The group couldn’t help but smile at the three of them, they were all happy that Y/N made the two boys so happy and calm.

“So.” Peter coughed, leaning on his elbows. “How far have you three gone yet?” IF Y/N had been eating or drinking anything at the moment she probably would’ve choked. She couldn’t stop the blush that spread from her neck and up her face. Alex and Warren glared at Peter, as did the rest of the group. He shrugged. “What? I’m just curious.” Jean rolled her eyes, leaning against her own soulmate; Scott Summers, Alex’s kid brother.

“We haven’t done anything.” Warren said. He almost sounded disappointed at the fact that Y/N hadn’t even kissed them. She really didn’t want to admit it, but she hadn’t even had her first kiss, let alone lost her innocence. Y/N was now scolding herself in her head, hoping to god that Jean wouldn’t go poking around in her thoughts. Unfortanetly though Jean did go through her thoughts.

“Guys stop, you’re making her upset.” She said, becoming the over protective mom-friend that everyone loved her for being. The conversation stopped and Y/N frowned, embarrassed that she were the cause of all this. She moved out of Alex’s grasp and the protection of Warren’s wings and walked off without saying a  word to the group. Her head hung low, tears stinging her eyes as she walked. Alex and Warren looked at each other for a minute before getting up and following their soulmate.

Y/N stopped at the small pond / lake that the school had on it’s ground, the water rippling with each tear drop that fell to the ground. Stay calm. She said to herself, taking in deep breathes and trying to clear her mind. She didn’t want anything bad to happen, it didn’t matter where she was, she could easily cause a Tsunami or Earth quake any where in the world.

“Y/N? Doll, are you okay?” Alex asked softly, his hand landing on her shoulder. Y/N nodded, drying her eyes quickly and then looking over at Alex, a sad smile on her quivering lips.

“Yeah, I’m perfectly fine.” Lie. Alex sighed, and Y/N looked out at the water.

“Why’d you walk out on the group? I know Peter can be a bit nosy and obnoxious sometimes, but it wasn’t that bad was it?” Warren asked, tilting his head at Y/N.  She sighed, playing with a strand of her hair.

“I just didn’t like what he brought up, okay? I felt uncomfortable..” She mumbled. Alex chuckled, not thinking anything of it.

“What, it’s not like you haven’t at least kissed someone.” He looked down at Y/N, half hoping for her to reply but her quietness was the only response. “You haven’t had your first kiss?” Y/N shook her head, becoming more and more embarrassed by the second.

“ No, it’s not like I talk to a whole bunch of people here, and I’ve barley left the school grounds since I first got here and-” She shook her head. “You guys probably think I’m a prude, huh?” She sighs, letting her thoughts get the best of her. Warren frowned, wrapping his arm around her.

“Of course not, beautiful. You’re not a prude for not having your first kiss or not having sex,” He kissed the side of her head. “But with that just being said, we now have to make your first kiss absolutely mind blowing.” Alex quirked an eyebrow. “We’re going to take you out on the best date, and then give you the best first known to man. Sound like a plan?” Y/N giggled, nodding and looking between the two boys.

“Sounds like a plan.” The boys smiled, kissing each of Y/N’s cheeks, causing her to giggle and attempt to cover her face.

“Alright, well go get the girls, tell them that they need to get you ready for our date and Alex and I will get this rolling.” Warren smile. Y/N nodded then ran back over to her group of friends, whispering to Jean what was going on. Jean told Ororo and Jubilee, the three than dragged Y/N inside, going to find Raven.

Jubilee decided that they’d get Raven in on this too, mostly because they wanted to look at her closet. The girls walked down the halls, checking some of the empty class rooms and then finally going to Professor Xavier’s office. Jean knocked on the door, hearing a ‘come in’ before opening the door. To their luck Rave, Charles, and Erik were all in the office.

“Sorry to interrupt Professor, but can we borrow Raven for a few minutes?” Jean asked, looking between the three adults. Charles shrugged.

“Go ahead, why do you need her if I may ask? Is something wrong?” He questions. Jubilee giggles and shakes her head.

“No, Y/N has her first date tonight with Warren and Alex, and we were wondering if we could look at her closet for date clothes?” The question goes directly to Raven. She nods, a smile on her face.

“Of course, I’m going to help you girls because I have been waiting for this day for months.” Raven says as she gets out of her chair. She turns and looks at Charles and Erik before saying, “We will continue this conversation when I get back.” The two men chuckled and nodded, and with that the girls skipped down to Raven’s bedroom.

They pretty much ran to her room, all of them far to excited for this date. Y/N couldn’t help but be nervous. This was her first date, they were going to be her first kiss, how could she not be nervous?

Raven opened the door to her room and walked to her closet, pushing back several layers of clothes before getting to her ‘date night’ section. She grabbed a few dresses, a couple skirts, and some fancy crop tops. Ororo told Y/N to go take a shower and they’ll pick out her outfit. She nodded and traipsed over to the bathroom, taking a nice, hot shower. The hot water definitely helped calm her nerves, as did the shower gel. Y/N got out of the shower to see black lace panties and a bra sitting on the toilet seat. Her face heated up, making her skin appear even more red than it already was.

“Uh, guys? Why is there lingerie in here?” She questioned from inside the bathroom. She could here the four girls out in the other room chuckle.

“Because you’re going to wear it, duh!” Jubilee giggled. Man she seemed to be the most excited about this whole thing.

“Guys, it’s not like I’m going to be having sex with them tonight! It’s the first date, nothing will be happening.” Y/N sighed. The girls didn’t answer so she just decided to go with it and put the undergarments on. Tying a robe around her body she walked out to see Raven holding up a black, velvety dress with a slit up one of the legs. Y/N gulped.

“That’s a little revealing, don’t you think?” Y/N questions, her voice uneven. “I don’t want anyone to see my tattoos.” The girls laughed, Raven shoving the dress at her.

“They’re your soulmates, honey, don’t you think they would want to see your tattoos?” Question Jean. Y/N shrugged, taking the dress.

“Plus, I’m sure you’re going to look super hot in that dress.” Ororo added. She chuckled, smiling gratefully at your friends. Without saying another word Y/N walked back into the bathroom and tugged the dress on, zipping it up in the back. The black dress hugged her curves perfectly, curves she didn’t even know she had. Taking in a deep breathe she walks back out into the bedroom, the girls jaws dropping at the sight of her.

“Damn, you look better than me in that dress.” Raven admits. You blush and sit down at the vanity Raven had in her room. Raven excused herself, saying that she was going to find the boy and check up on them. Jean decided to her makeup, Jubilee was doing her nails, and Ororo was doing her hair. The three constantly told Y/N to stop moving, saying that she was going to make them mess up their piece of art. Y?N just giggled and tried her best not to move.

It took them two hours to get her hair, makeup, and nails done. Y/N’s eyes were closed, far to nervous to actually open them and look in the mirror. Jean finally got her to open her eyes, and boy was Y/N shocked at what she saw. Her eyelids were gold, with a small amount of eyeliner to make her eyes pop, with dark lipstick. her hair was teased and pinned to the side, and her nails were painted black with small accents of gold on different finger tips. She grinned.

“Wow..” Y/N breathed out. The girls chuckled and moved Y/N out of the char, going and grabbing a small velvet box. Ororo handed it to her, Y/N’s face twisting in confusion.

“What is this?” She asked, her fingers tracing the black material.

Jean shrugged. “We were going to wait till your birthday, but we figured that meeting your soulmates was just as big of a deal. Go on open it.” You took in a breathe as you opened it. Inside the box was a gold necklace shaped like the planet. Carefully taking the necklace out of its box, Y/N realized that it was a locket. She looked up at her friends, each of them nodding for her to open the locket. And she did.

“Guys.” She whispered. Inside was a picture of her and her friends sitting outside the school. Tears brimmed her eyes, but they weren’t sad tears; they were happy tears. “Thank you guys, so much.” Y/N said once she looked up at her friends. They all smiled at her.

“You’re welcome, now don’t cry! You’re going to ruin your makeup.” Jean chuckled. Laughing softly she blinks away the tears and clips the necklace around her neck. The three girls finished off Y/N’s outfit with some bracelets and a ring before deciding that they were finally done.

“These boys won’t know what hit them when they see you.” Ororo says, smirking. Y/N smiled ad slipped on the velvet black shoes and the four girls walked down the staircase, all of them giggling and smiling. Jean walked ahead of them, poking her head around the corner to see if the boys were down there or not. Jean nodded back at the other three girls and they proceeded to walk down the stairs.

Alex nudged Warren he saw Y/N start walking down the stairs. Both of the boys watched, their eyes going wide and their jaws hanging open. Y/N couldn’t help but blush at their reactions. It seemed as though all of Y/N’s friends had gathered to see her and her soulmate’s go on their date. Erik, Charles, and Logan walked over to the boys, a warning gleam glistening in their eyes.

“If you so much as hurt a single hair on her head I will-” Logan started off saying but Charles stopped him.

“Go have fun you three, but not to much fun.” The boys chuckled, looping their arms with Y/N’s as they all walked out of the mansion. Alex and Warren led Y/N along a lowly light walk way path under the darkening sky. Y/N let out a content sigh, causing the boys to look down at her.

“Something wrong, love?” Warren asked. Y/N shook her head, smiling up at the winged boy.

“Nothings wrong, just happy that’s all.” She said with a smile. The two blondes grinned and continue to walk until they reached a canopy like structure. It had lights strung all over it, a table and three chairs seated around it and soft music was playing, but Y/N couldn’t quite figure out where from. They all walked over to the area, a smile spread across their faces. Sitting down, Y/ hadn’t even realized that there was food on the table.

“We asked Raven to help make the dinner, we hope that pasta is alright?” Alex questioned as he pulled off the metal lid of the center plate. Y/N nodded, smiling at him.

“Pasta is my favorite dish, so you’re lucky.” She chuckled. The three fed themselves, heaping their plates full of the pasta and talking until the food was gone and the bottle of wine they had was empty. Y/N didn’t drink much, maybe one or two glasses. It was Alex and Warren who had drank all the wine. They all stood up, deciding to walk around a little bit more. Y/N held the boys hands, their hands far much bigger than hers. Alex held up their intertwined hands, comparing their sizes.

Chuckling, he places a soft kiss to her hand. “Your hands are so tiny, doll.” Alex teased her. Y/N playfully frowned, making him chuckle. “But you are adorable, for being so tiny.”

“I may be tiny but I can easily kick your ass, mister.” Y/N said, trying to keep down her giggles. The three walked until they got back to the front doors of the school. “Thank you for tonight, it was absolutely amazing.” The boys smiled.

“We know one thing that can make it better.” Before Y/N could even ask, one of the boys had placed their lips on hers, then all to quickly pulled away, allowing the other boy to kiss her as well. Y/N smiled when he pulled away. The boys smiled back down at her, opening the doors to the school and making their way up to their shared bedroom. Y/N closed the door behind them, then kicked off the high heels, sighing as the tension in her feet was finally released. The boys had started to undress themselves and put on their pajama pants. Mean while, Y/N was struggling to reach the zipper on the back of her dress. She jumped around, moving her arms to try and get the zipper down. Finally she did, and she pulled the velvet dress off of her bed, unaware of the stairs that she was getting from Alex and Warren.

Both boys gulped, grabbing Y/N’s attention. Once she realized that she was almost completely exposed to the two boys she blushed and subconsciously wrapped her arms around her body. Warren walked over to her, his hands grazing her arms and sides, until he undid her arms and kneeled down, beginning to kiss his way down her stomach. Y/N bit her lip, watching him closely. Alex walked up behind her, his lips ghosting her neck until they finally attached themselves to her heated skin. She moaned silently when Alex began to kiss and suck on one certain area of her neck. Warren glanced up at him, smirking. He stood up and walked the three of them over to the bed. They sandwiched Y/N between their bodies, Warren behind her and Alex in front of her.

“Love, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. Just say the word and we’ll stop.” Warren whispered ever so gently into Y/N’s hair. She shook her he, craning her head back to look at Warren.

“I want this, I want you two.” She breathed out. That was all Alex and Warren had to hear, because the next thing Y/N knew was Warren’s lip attacking her skin and Alex’s lips on hers. For this being Y/N’s first time doing any of this, she was pretty damn good at kissing. Warren pulled back from her neck, unclipping her black bra and throwing it the ground. Alex groaned, his hands going up and cupping each of Y/N’s breasts. She let out a soft whimper and pushed her chest into his hands. Warren had moved his pajama pants to the ground, his hard on pressing against her back. Alex moved one of Warren’s hands to Y/N’s chest, squeezing his hand and causing Y/N to let out a soft moan.

Only for a second were the three out of position. Alex pulled his pants off as well, also having a hard on.

“You see what you do to us, baby? You make us so hard for you..” Alex mumbled as his fingers moved down to her panties, pulling slightly on the thin material. Y/N bit her lip as her panties were finally discarded and thrown across the room. She felt two fingers go through her slick folds, not knowing whos hand it was.

“Shit, Alex she’s so wet.” Warren grunted in her hair. Y?N moaned at the feelings of his hand touching her soaking core. “Did we make you this wet baby? Huh?” He whispered. Nodding, Y/N leaned down and captured Warren’s lips in a sloppy kiss. Alex took this as a chance to push two of his fingers into her tight hole. Y/N moaned out loud against Warren’s lips, the new feeling of Alex’s fingers inside her making her knees buckle. Warren held her up with his arms, his lips still attacking hers. By now both of their lips were swollen. Alex had started to thrust his fingers into Y/N, making her moan so loud that Warren had to cover her mouth. With only a few more thrusts, Y/N’s body was trembling with pleasure from her first orgasm. Alex pulled his fingers from her pussy, wiping them against his lips and then Warren’s. The sight made your heart swell.

“She tastes delicious, doesn’t she Warren?” Alex cooed, raking his hand through Warren’s curly locks. Warren nodded, ghosting his lips over Y/N’s, barley letting her taste herself on his lips. The boys pulled their boxer briefs down, groaning as their cocks finally sprang free. Y/N’s mouth went dry as she took in how big they were. They chuckled, kissing her softly.

“Don’t worry, princess we’ll be gentle.” Alex said as he laid down on his back, pulling Y/N down with him. Warren coated his cock in her wetness, just so it’d be easier when he pushed into her.

“I want this pretty little ass, baby. You okay with that?” Warren asked softly, pushing away any stray pieces of hair before placing a gentle kiss to her shoulder. Without warning Warren had started to push into Y/N, making her moan loudly. Warren pushed all the way in, stopping and letting her adjust before Alex slid his way into her pussy. Biting her lip she stayed still, taking a few deep breathes before nodding and telling the boys to move. It started off slow, long thrusts that made Y/N’s stomach tighten.

“Fuck Warren I can feel you moving in her ass, god it feels so good.” Alex groaned. Warren sucked on Y/N’s soft flesh, leaving blue and purple marks down her neck and shoulder. Alex held tightly onto Y/N’s waist with one hand, the other one gripped her breast. The two thrust into her at the same time, same speed, getting Y/N to her second orgasm quickly. Warren leaned down, locking lips with Alex in a heated make out session. The sight nearly made Y/N cum again, but she held back.

Once the boys had started to get to their own climaxes, their thrusts slowed, becoming sloppy and careless. Warren’s hands  left prints on Y/N’s ass, along with bruise marks on her waist from Alex.

“F-fuck, I’m gonna cum, fuck..” Y/N mewled, her head hanging low and soft pants escaping her mouth. Warren and Alex thrusted a few more times before the three of them came simultaneously, each of them mumbling curses and each others names. They didn’t pull out onto they had caught their breathe. A sheen cover of sweat cover the three, but they didn’t care. Warren walked to the bathroom, grabbing  a damp wash cloth and cleaning up the mess that him and Alex had made on Y/N. When he was done they all laid side by side with Y/N in the middle as usual.

“That was absolutely amazing.” Y/N breathed out, grabbing her soulmate’s hands and squeezing softly. They both smiled at her, moving closer to her and cuddling one another. Warren’s wings spread across the three of them and Alex’s arm draped over Y/N’s waist, his fingers tangling together with Warren’s.

“I love you two, so much.” Alex mumbled tiredly. Y/N smiled, kissing his forehead. Warren mumbled an ‘I love you too’, already half asleep.

“I love you too, both of you.” She said softly. Warren shuffled, a smile spreading across his flushed face. Alex smiled and closed his eyes, falling asleep next to the people he cared more for.


The next morning Y/N was anything but sore. There was an ache between her legs, not a bad ache, a good ache, a memory of last night. She smiled as she woke up slowly, trying to wriggle out of the boys’ grasps. Once she had she got herself ready, not sure if she’d wake them up or not. When she got out the shower she was surprised to see Warren and Alex awake and dressed. She smiled, walking out with the towel wrapped around her body.

“Good morning.” She beamed.

“Moring beautiful.” They both said. Y/N giggled as she went through her closet, looking for her outfit. The towel started to fall I the back, showing off a bit of her angel wing tattoos. Warren noticed,  coming up behind her and pulling the towel away from her body. She shivered as the cool air hit her skin, but she didn’t question what Warren was doing.

“How come I didn’t notice this last night?” He mumbled, probably to himself. Y/N giggled as his finger tips traced the out lines of the wings, while Alex watched with a frown on his face. Y/N pulled out a skirt and crop top, turning around and frowning when she saw Alex’s pained expression. Walking over to him she wraps her arms around his neck, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

“Don’t frown, your tattoo is right here.” She held up her left wrist, the plasma beams showing perfectly. Alex gave a small smile before pressing his lips to her wrist. She pulled away and got herself dressed, going slow just to tease the boys. Giggling she finishes getting herself ready, winking at the boys before walking out and going to get herself some breakfast. Alex and Warren looked at each other before sprinting after, just like when they first saw her.

anonymous asked:

I feel awful because my friends all take 4 classes a semester and work part time jobs, my siblings did too. I can barely handle 3 classes(so enough to be full time) and less than five hours of work a week. I need so much time to "recharge" when i get home before working on things, and it takes me far longer than it should to do anything. I spent all weekend on an assignment that took my classmates two or three hours. Does anyone else with adhd feel inadequate compared to their NT friends?

This is SO COMMON! And it’s so unnecessary! It’s really hard to stop comparing yourself to other people, but I have to say it’s one of the best things I ever did. I only compare myself to myself now, and I try not to compare myself to myself too much, either. Because I figured out that what other people are able to do isn’t a measure of my personal worth, and that what I could do yesterday has nothing to do with what I can do today (except for when I overdo it and blow my executive functioning circuits and need time to recover).

Everyone is different. I take one class at a time, distance ed. I don’t work full-time, and I work from home. I can’t manage working outside the home very well due to anxiety. I can’t seem to get my house cleaned up, and it was like this before I had a child, so I can’t blame him (not that I’d want to). Other people work full-time and have spotless homes and more than one child. That’s what works for them, and this is what works for me. Deciding to accommodate myself instead of pushing myself to be like what I thought everyone else was like was hard, but so worth it. I am able to enjoy my life so much more now.

It’s a process. For now, when you start comparing yourself to someone else, stop and remind yourself that you are a different person and have different needs, and that’s okay. Eventually you’ll start to really believe it.

-J

Never Again

One Shot!
Characters: Dean and Sam, vamps, and Reader (Deans Girlfriend) so a Dean x reader
Summary: On a hunt that goes wrong, Deans Girlfriend, Reader, gets kidnapped.
Prompt: From the Impossible Prompt Challenge, number 13, “Stop touching my face, or I might bite.” I had so much fun writing this! Thanks for making this challenge!
Warnings: Abuse, blood/injury, language

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Readers POV

Originally posted by jordanwinchesterimagines


“Dean! Dear lord turn the music down! They are going to hear you!” I laugh while turning the music down, ‘We are supposed to be trying to a sneak attack, and you blaring that while we are close to the hideout of the vamps, is going to blow our cover!” You playfully swatted at his arm and he smiled. Your heart skipped a beat as you watched him. How did you, of all people get stuck with him? You are the luckiest girl alive to be able to call Dean Winchester your boyfriend.


“Sorry sweetheart, just thought the vamps would want to listen to my music!” He said sarcastically and smiling at me, he then parked the car outside of the forest entry. Dean, Sam, and I got out of the car and Dean walked over to me and kissed me, and I of course kissed him back.

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Save Me, Save Me

Character: Jungkook (BTS)
Word count: 973
Summary: Jungkook looks at his reflection in the mirror, wondering if he was really going to do this. Your humming reaches his ears and he thinks, “Yes, I’m a man now. This is something I have to do”  | #fluff #babysitter!au


Originally posted by jeonsshi

The silence was disrupted by a startled scream.

You dropped the half-peeled potato into the bucket, the peeler following after with a loud splash, before rushing upstairs. “Jungkook? What happened?” you called out, running to his bedroom first, to find only his littered toys and colouring books. “Jungkook?” There was a whimper that came from the bathroom, one that you chased.

It was there that you found Jungkook.

And it was so hard not to laugh.

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OTP Prompts

I made a bunch of OTP prompts, and I wanted to see if anyone of them were good/usable. Some of these will be NSFW though. Here’s the list:

- Imagine Person A making loud sexual noises in front of Person B while eating a “suggestive” food (examples includes bananas, hot dogs, peaches, ect.). Bonus if Person B is trying to work on an important project while Person A is doing it.

- Imagine that Person A woke up really early in the morning. They’re feeling pretty awake, and they try to get out bed, but then they disturb Person B by moving, so they lull Person B back to sleep somehow before they can get up. Bonus if Person A does something really loving and sweet when they’re the less affectionate partner.

- Imagine Person A finding a lost or hurt animal in the streets/woods, and they argue with Person B until they convince them that they should help it. Bonus if the animal turns out to be a powerful/magical creature when it appears to be just a regular animal at first (especially if magical creatures are canon in your fandom/universe).

- Imagine your OTP going through a pregnancy scare because of a highly defective at-home pregnancy test. Bonus if your OTP is M/M or F/F. Why they would take a pregnancy test in the first place is up to you.

- Imagine Person A seeing Person B and just having the most powerful, undeniable urge to have sex. Just out of the blue with no provocation except for Person B’s existence. Bonus if they’re having conflicting feelings about acting upon the urge because they’re in public.

- Imagine if Person A and Person B were going out together on this perfect romantic date that Person A had completely planned out from the first minute to the last, but then they realized that they forgot it was Labor Day and that almost none of the places in town they wanted to go to was open. Now they have to comprimise by doing a more mediocre version of what they had planned instead (for example: instead of a romantic candle-lit dinner at a fancy restaurant, they decide to go get take-out at a fast food restaurant instead).

- Imagine that Person A and Person B lived together. Person A comes home one day and hears loud moaning coming from their bedroom, recognizing Person B’s voice. Person A assumes, to their horror, that Person B is cheating on them, and they rush to the bedroom and open the door. Instead of seeing a cheating partner, Person A actually walks in on Person B masturbating/using sex toys while moaning out Person A’s name. The outcome is your choice. Bonus if Person A gets aroused.

- Imagine that Person A and Person B live together, and Person A accidentally ruins some kind of important furniture (like the dining room table or the couch,) and Person B drags Person A to Ikea to buy new furniture. Bonus if Person A actually wanted to “accidentally” ruin that piece of furniture, and they’re hiding their excitement to go furniture shopping with an already pissed off Person B.

- Imagine your OTP dressing up for Halloween or cosplaying at a convention. Bonus if only one partner wanted to dress up originally, and the other partner is just going along with it to make their partner happy.

- Imagine that Person A finds one of those foam noodle things you play with in the pool while shopping with their partner, and Person A challenges Person B to a noodle duel. The outcome of Person B’s decision is your choice. Bonus if it somehow turns into a noodle jousting tornament instead if Person B accepts the challenge.

This list took me two days to complete so far. Expect more by tomorrow.


- Imagine that Person A’s embarrassing ringtone that they had forgot to change suddenly blasts right next to Person B. Bonus if your OTP is somewhere out in public like a library, movie theatre, or church/temple (if they are religious), and Person B is desperately holding back their laughter.

- Imagine Person A and Person B getting into an argument over a really trivial and unimportant issue, and they treat it as something completely serious that absolutely needs to be addressed. Your OTP argues for hours about it until Person A eventually leaves out of anger and Person B runs off crying. Bonus if they eventually sit down and have a loooong talk about it until they make up and finally decide not to worry about it.

- Imagine your OTP during hurricane season. Imagine how they would prepare for the storm, who would get more worried about how it’s going to effect their home(s), and what they would do inside of their home(s) during the hurricane until it stops. Bonus if your OTP has a really cute moment where they cuddle together during the storm.

- Imagine your OTP trying to figure out a series of complicated algebra problems. Bonus if neither of them can figure out a question, and while Person A wants to give up or Google the answer, Person B is being stubborn and saying “NO. I got this!” and they spend over an hour trying to figure it out.

anonymous asked:

41 w/Cassian pwease?

41. “I’m a damsel, I’m in distress, I can handle this. Have a nice day.”


Cassian lurked in the shadows keeping an eye on his target. It’s been two hours since he’s landed in Corusant and began his mission. Word had reached the Rebellion that one of their own has been trading secrets with the Empire. So Cassian was here to confirm or deny that. 

So far, his target has done nothing suspicious. He’s spent two hours wandering the markets talking with vendors and buying products. Cassian was getting bored until he heard, “GET AWAY FROM ME!” His ears perked at the sound of a distressed female. 

“I SAID GET AWAY!” He took one last glance at his target and then ran the corner to where he heard the voice. He saw you up cornered in an alley with a man much bigger than you blocking your way.

“Come on, sweetie. Don’t be like that. I can show you a good time.” 

You swung a fist at the man, who caught it, and, without hesitation, you used your other fist to punch him in the jaw.

The man stumbled a bit and Cassian ran up to assist you. He punched the guy in the face even harder, thus knocking the man out. He fell onto the ground with a thud.

You looked at him with anger, “Hey! I had him!”

Cassian scoffed, “I just saved a damsel in distress and you yell at me?” 

You rolled your eyes at him, “I’m a damsel, I’m in distress, I can handle this. Have a nice day.” You pushed past him and began to kick the guy in the stomach causing him to groan.

Cassian intervened again by dragging you away from the man and out of the alley as you protested, “Hey! What the-who do you think you are?!”

“Cassian Andor. The man who saved your life. You’re welcome.”

You rolled your eyes at him, “Whatever Ass-dor. I could’ve handled him myself. I hope to never run into you again.” You pushed passed him one last time. 

Cassian sighed and keeping an eye on you as you faded through the crowd of people in the market. 

What a day.

summer palace feelings

I’ve been unpacking my thoughts about The Summer Palace, and ok yeah fandom reaction, this last while and the easiest way for me to figure things out is to write it down. I’m gonna preface this by stressing that I’m not claiming any other reaction or perspective is wrong, or I am some kinda fandom expert. It’s just my feelings and they’re a jumbled mess a lot of the time.  I’m not calling anyone out or looking to start ~discourse.

Under the cut are my thoughts on

  1. bias
  2. auguste’s death
  3. the talk
  4. softness
  5. laurent and the baths
  6. one last thing (sex!)

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New Ink! 💉🔓

So that’s.. *counts with fingers* …like 20 tattos so far, will I get more..? WHO KNOWS! haha anyways go this 2 peices done today, took 2-3 hours to do even tho they’re simple and samll yes it takes that long. A little back story for this two tattos. First the little flower branch on my caller bone, as alot of you may be award that I’m a nature fanatic and enthusiats, I simple wanted something of mother nature on my body😌🌷 simples as that. Now onto my favorite one..the alien on my arm 😍😁 fun fact about me, I belive in aliens yup! that’s right you’re girl here strognly belives that we’re not alone in this planet that there’s something MORE out there. I do not wear a tinfole hat to try to “communicate” with the extra terestrial life 😂😂😂😂 that’s only in moves that they do that, that’s not REAL and just plain dumb, lmao but to each their own. So that’s the back stroy for this dope tats S/O to the guy that was making me laugh through this process, you’re hilarious man  😂😂😂😂

P.S i know haven’t been active that much on here… been having too much on my plate lately so I hope you guys don’t mind seeing my face on your dash? |_・)
Two hours at Blenheim Palace

Better late, than never. I’m sorry, but my friend and my family kept me really busy. I’m sure I have nothing as great to tell as ‘Joan_0814’ on Twitter, but I still want to give you a quick rundown about my two hours at Blenheim Palace yesterday (July 19, 2017). [Please excuse the ‘far away’ pictures. The zoom in my phone is broken.]

Up until the moment when I entered the bus, it wasn’t sure if I would be able to visit the set. I was in Oxford for the day anyway – totally by chance – but it took almost a fight with my best friend for me to leave her in town and go out to Woodstock. But enough of my semi-dramatic life and on with the show:

I only managed to get to the palace at 4pm, so the majority of stuff was already done. The palace is impressive in itself, but entering the grounds and seeing the set’s base camp is just awesome.

Inside the palace courtyard, I was greeted by vans, tents and a film crew. They were not filming at the front entrance at that moment and not knowing my way around at all or where to look for them, I used the time to actually take a look at the grounds and the palace. I paid for the entrance after all, and if I wasn’t lucky enough to see any of the cast, at least I spent my time and money checking out the place where they play house. The gardens and grounds are super pretty and extensive and you can imagine Alex & Tom running around, not to be found again.

In between visiting the gardens and the palace, I went to the toilet somewhere down in the basement, where they reserved one room for the make-up team. Shooting on location is never romantic and always complicated, so the basement it is for them.

In the palace, I was held back for what felt like ages, because the place was pretty deserted and the employees all wanted to tell me stuff about it. After a while I was able to get away and left through the chapel.

The moment I stepped out, Tom was standing in front of me under the alcove that lead to the chapel - all alone, looking for something. He was dressed in his bodyguard uniform and boy, that guy is something else. Taller than I imagined, but I’m rather short, so what do I know?! What stunned me the most, where his facial features. I mean, we all know that he is handsome, but that jaw and his cheekbones were carved by Michelangelo himself – I’m sure of it! For whatever reason, I wanted to get out of his way quickly. He seemed very concentrated and determined to go somewhere – without knowing where that ‘somewhere’ was. So, I walked past him, when he decided to change directions and bumped into me. We both said nothing and went on our ways. I was totally stunned, sent out a tweet and watched him walk away. I usually don’t run after stars – I always feel really bad bothering them (or anyone for that matter) – but when I saw two girls following him, I felt less ‘stalkery’ and went after them. Tom went to the catering truck and met up with Sarah Armstrong who was getting something to drink. The two girls, who turned out to be Twitter’s Joan_0814 and her friend, asked Tom for a picture and Jo got one. Sarah was waiting next to us during it and Toby Sandeman arrived while the picture was taken. Tom and Sarah left to get back to set and the three of us went after them.

We had to wait for a bit down the side, because they were setting something up for a scene. Roughly 80 extras in casual, every day clothes were brought into the courtyard. They had to stand in a throng and just wait. In the end, they had to wait for an hour in the cold wind before their scene was canceled for that day.

While we had to wait, Max Brown was walking past us, done for the day.When we were allowed to cross again, we saw Mark Schwahn on the other side. Jo and her friend waited for him to have time for a picture, I kept my eye on the set.

After a few minutes, they set up for rehearsal. Alex, Tom, Sarah & Toby were in the scene. They rehearsed it once, Mark gave his instructions and then the actual waiting period began, while they set up the scene. I worked on set before, but nothing this upscale. I quickly realized that “High End” TV Drama is just a synonym for “everything takes AGES!!” I had a bus to catch, but wanted to stay for the first take at least. I did manage to and had to run afterwards, but it was still worth it. In the end, it was just me there, with the few visitors to the palace who couldn’t have cared less and went on to visit the gardens.

I don’t want to post what they were shooting here in case of spoilers (even if hardly anything there did would be considred a spoiler and it was a very short scene anyway). But if you want to know what happened, just drop me a message and I will let you know. The girls on Twitter and I were wondering when the scene would take place and today I did remember that I saw a slate, that said “Episode 3, Scene II”. But that could have been from the scene they shot before, so don’t quote me on this.

Finally, my thoughts about the cast - from what little I saw of them:

1. Tom (because he was the first one I saw, the one I saw the longest and because he is Tom): Like I said, he is really handsome (he gets better looking with each season / with age) but also very brooding and concentrated. Might have been preparation for the scene, might be his persona. In the picture Alex took with him in front of the door, he is smiling (of some sort) but that really was the only time he did do anything close to moving his features. But I’m sure it was a long and taxing day for him, so I can’t fault him. I never smile either, so at least I’m in good company.

2. Alex: I only saw her from far away, so nothing I can really say about her. They were all really concentrating on the scene, just like we want them to, so no jumping around or being playful. They had been at it for 10 hours at the point already, so again, we would all just want it to be over with as well.

3. Sarah: Pretty girl – they all are. She was talking to Tom or Toby the majority of the time and was patiently waiting for Tom when he took the picture.

4. Toby: He was the most active one. Joking around, having fun and didn’t seem bothered that they still had a long evening ahead of them.

5. Max: Only saw him for a moment, but he seemed really nice, really handsome and glad to be able to go home. I might not like Robert at all, but we need a villain in the show and its good that he is being played by someone who is actually a great guy to be around.

6. Mark: He seemed nice as well. Really took some time to take multiple pictures with Jo and her friend.

Okay, that is all I can think of right now. It might have not been the most exciting day on set, but I’m just so happy that I got to go there and see the cast once. Never thought that it would actually happen during my time here in England.


But now I’m super pumped and once I’m rested enough tomorrow morning, I will get back to my Jasper fanfiction that I promised last week. Things got in the way, scene were added in my mind, but I will push it out quickly.

  • Soldier 76: What the hell are you kids doing?
  • D.Va: I'm having everyone try my Mario Maker level!
  • All: (Complaining)
  • D.Va: So far Lucio is the only one who made it to the half way point!
  • Lucio (eyes bloodshot): It took two and half hours to get there.
  • D.Va: He had to stop cuz' Mom said it wasn't good for his eyes.
  • Mercy: This actually isn't good for any of our mental health.
  • Soldier 76: How bad can it really be?
  • (Several days later)
  • Soldier 76: Done. Finally done.
  • D.Va: Why didn't you guys just use the secret door at the beginning?
  • All: ...
  • (Later)
  • D.Va: Can you guys get me out now!? It's really lonely in this cell!
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Denali Moose by Stephen Oachs
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Aperture Academy Photography Workshops I arrived in Denali National Park to find the fall colors near peak conditions. If you’ve never been to Denali then it’s hard to fathom, but really and truly the entire park is full of vibrant color from the many miles and acres of Fireweed. We spotted this big fella, aka Mr. Moose, taking a nap about 100 yards off the road. We setup and waited, and waited, and waited and about two hours later he finally woke up, stood and we took our shots. He was so far out I had to use my Canon 800mm with a Canon 7D to put me at 1280mm and get a full frame capture.

Aquamarine

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x Reader
Rating: Teen
Genre: Fantasy, a little angst a little fluff, & non-graphic/brief smut
Word count: 2,244

Summary: It had been two years of a secret relationship that only the old oak tree and the babbling creek knew about.  

A/N: Hello friends! First of all, this edit of Hoseok took me FOREVER and it was such a pain and Tumblr’s low quality ass does not do it justice. Anyways, here’s a little something I wrote up after I stumbled across a two hour long fantasy mix on Youtube. I hope you all enjoy it! And please ignore any editing mistakes - it’s 6am here and I have yet to sleep but I really wanted to get something posted for all of you. 


The rough bark scrapes against the palm of your hands as you hoist yourself up onto the bough of the old oak tree. You make not a single sound, even going as far as to hold your breath as you creep along the length of it with light steps.

He’s seated towards the end, legs crossed and chin lifted to the sky. Although his back faces you, there’s not a doubt in your mind that he looks positively ethereal under the glow of the moon.

“If you think you have succeeded in sneaking up on me, then think again, Y/N,” Hoseok laughs airily, yet does not turn to look at you.

You curse under your breath. Hoseok, although pointed ears small in size, had the keenest hearing out of all the elves you’d ever met. For you, his sensitivity to sound was less outstanding and more annoying than anything for out of all your many attempts, not once had you ever succeeded in sneaking up on the man. You just wanted to frighten him, cause a little (or big) yelp and a quickened heart rate in return for always doing it to you. Perhaps one day you’d get your revenge.

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Magic & Ice Update

I’m happy to say that chapter 38 is now done! This chapter was definitely the hardest I’ve yet written, but I love it, and I think you all will too! I’m absurdly proud of it and I cannot believe there are only two chapters left (though tbh I might have to add one more); things are really getting exciting. Thank you all for supporting this fic so far!

So when will Ch 38 be posted? The good news is because this one took me soooooo long to complete I’ve actually edited a lot of it pretty thoroughly already. I’m gonna go have a nice sleep tonight and get up and get the edits done in the morning so my goal will be to post it tomorrow afternoon before you folks in Europe need to head to sleep. 

So….in 20 hours or less? I hope? See you soon!

(Yuuri is coming for you, Alexei.)