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Naked Birds - Tim Drake x Reader

Summary : You are Tim’s girlfriend, and today, you play some strip poker with the batboys…(Tim is a bit older than he is currently in the comics, like he’s around 19 or something).

for @gobydana, hope you’ll like it (I’m always stressed the people who requested things are gonna be like : “that’s shit”) : 

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It was a Saturday afternoon on a rainy day when everything happened, when you gain your boyfriend’s older brothers’ respect. And also embarrassed them more than they ever been embarrassed in their lives. 

Dick, Jason, Tim and you were spending some times altogether, getting to know each other, as in five years of relationship with Tim, you never really had time to hang out with his family (busy people). 

Bruce was at work, Alfred had a day off, and Damian was hanging out with some friends (which was so rare that no one dared to tell him to stay to spent the day with you guys). 

-No Jason, we  are NOT playing strip poker right now. 

-But I’m bored and a movie is…

-I said we’re not ! 

-Why nooooowwwt ? 

-Because it’s only you, Dick, (Y/N) and I, I don’t need to see my brothers naked. 

-And (Y/N) ?

-We’ve been together for five years, what, you think I never saw her naked ? 

-I never saw her naked. 


Jason gives his brother an infuriating smile and, taking some soda cans while Tim takes a giant bowl of pop-corns, they go back to the living room where you and Dick are waiting. 

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The whole Valentine!Magnus looks tricky. Let’s see what happens, what the writers have for resolving the freaky friday plot.

And that casual-hello-chaste kiss was lovely. Of course I wanted it to be a little bit longer but beggars can’t be choosers.

Forever hoping that this part of the season has more Malec without cuts. Crossing fingers

I Remember You

Summary: You run into someone you knew before the apocalypse and that someone happens to be, Negan.

Sentence starter: “I remember you, I had a crush on you for like a month back when I was like thirteen.”

Pairing: Negan x Reader, Negan x You

Word Count: 1,435 Words

Type: Oneshot at this stage 

Multi-part series, 1 /2

Warnings: Swearing, awful flirting, large age gap (legal age gap, y’all), general Negan stuff.

Rating: Probably like PG13???

Originally posted by thepumpkinqueenn

As you fired another bullet between the branches of the bush you where crouched behind you were suddenly shoved face first in the dirt, the gun being ripped from your grasp. You were roughly pulled from behind the shrub and thrown to your knees in the muck. Your eyes met with a black pair of boots, a barbed wire bat resting on top of the left shoe. As you slowly look up taking in the man standing in front of you, from his blood splattered white shirt to his leather jacket you weren’t expecting to see a familiar grinning face looking down at you. Negan.

“Well shit honey, I did not expect to have someone as cute and small as you firing a fucking M60 in my goddamn direction today – AND! Where in the fuckin’ fuckedy fuck did you manage to find such a badass gun?” He very enthusiastically said, you don’t remember him being so animated. He had always been loud and charismatic but it seemed he had taken on a new persona, like he was playing a modern-day king in a musical.

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anonymous asked:

Thoughts on La La Land??

Well, it’s a romantic comedy AND musical, with a little bit of drama… and if you know me that’s seriously something I do not enjoy, not the drama bit, I LOVE DRAMA. But I enjoyed the film, I don’t think I’ll watch it again, but I did find it rather lovely. The thing that made me like it though is probably the way it looked, stunning cinematography, and again, if you know me you know that I LOVEEE neon lights and that sort of a vibe throughout the film. Oh! And I really liked seeing Ryan Gosling get frightened every 20 minutes x

He’s here with me

(A/N): this was a really cute request. I hope this doesn’t offend any of you guys but I made the reader a lil’ insecure about their gender/sexuality and stuff but it gets resolved in the end! Also #GiveCapaBoyfriend2016

Request: Hi so I’m a short trans male and I can never really find fics for us that’s are just fluff so I’d like to make a request. Ok so there’s a new avenger to the team and he’s small, like 5'4. He’s terrified being surrounded by all the tall avengers. He falls for Steve and is really awkward about it. Steve wonders what’s wrong and then at one of Tony’s parties guys are flirting with you and Steve gets suddenly jealous and protective. I’m really sorry if this is a mess.

Warnings: some swearing, a bit of drunk flirting

Originally posted by knowles-morgan

   To say you were intimidated by the Avengers was putting it lightly. They were all fucking huge in comparison to your tiny 5'4 frame. Even Nat was a good 3 inches taller than you and Thor, Clint, and Steve towered over you. So, standing around them 24/7 was a little more than nerve wracking. But what made you even more initimidated was Steve Rogers. 

   The man had made it very clear he was a black and white man, he believed in only a few things and a few things only and you’re situation was not one of them. Steve was a firm Christian and you knew you must be the anti-Christ or some shit to him and that hurt, hard. It hurt because you had started to slowly fall in love with the Star Spangled Man with a plan and to know he most likely didn’t accept you hurt more than what you ever could have imagined. This usually led to awkward small talk between the two of you, the air around you so thick with it that you could nearly choke. You couldn’t believe how awkward you were about your ‘crush’. You’d had plenty before, so why should this one be any different. 

 Because it’s fucking Captain America that’s why. And he was never going to love you back, that’s why. 

   For the most part you kept your distance from the Avengers, especially Steve. You spent most days hiding in your room, listening to music or reading. Most of the time everyone left you alone, excluding Tony. The damn man was like a fly who wouldn’t stop pestering you, constantly buzzing around until you acknowledged his presence, today was one of those days.

   Tony had been pestering and pestering until you finally snapped. 

   "What the hell do you want Tony?“ Your voice holds more venom than intended and you almost feel guilty until you see he still has that dumb smirk on his face.

    "There’s a party tonight, in honor of Shields refounding and stuff, everyone’s gonna be there,” You roll your eyes and turn back to your work, going to place your earphone back in when Tony stopped you once again. “Steve will be there, all dressed up, probably looking fine as hell.” Your face burns a bright red and you want to curl in on yourself and die of embarrassment.

    Not to long ago Tony had found out about your crush and he was never going to let it go, not until you either moved on from Steve or he somehow miraculously got the two of you together (which you doubt was ever going to happen). 

    “So?” You grumble softly, still attempting to cool your blush.

    “Maybe you guys can do a little dancing, maybe have a bit of champagne, maybe take each other to bed tonigh-” You cut Tony off as you chuck a pillow at his head, wishing him to be gone. 

    “Get out of my room Tony I swear to god," 

   Now it was a few hours later and Tony had unfortunately convinced you to come down and socialize. You gulp as you take in your appearance, a simple dress shirt, a nice pair of pants and shoes; you were ready to go. 

   You attempt to swallow your nerves as you make your way through your floor, listening softly to the sounds of laughter and music a few floors below you. You sigh as you stop in front of the elevator, your finger hovering over the button.

   Why were you so damn nervous? It was a simple party, you could handle that. You breathe out deeply and stab the button, the small ding alerting you that it was already ready to go. You give yourself one last check in your phone mirror, hoping you looked somewhat presentable, before stepping in and stabbing the button once again. The doors close and the elevator begins it’s descent.

    As soon as you step onto the floor you’re overwhelmed with the amount of cologne and perfume in the air, like a damn bath and body works. There’s a rhythmic song playing and there are quite a few people out on the dance floor grinding against each other. You sigh shakily and put on your best smile before walking out into the crowd, desperate to find at least one Avenger. 

  You searched and searched but being as tiny as you were and surrounded by tall men and women in heels it was a bit harder to see where people were. Eventually you give up and make your way to the bar, most likely to drown your sorrows away on Tony’s expensive alcohol. 

  You take a seat and you can’t help but feel self conscious when your feet don’t even touch the ground. You can’t help but wish you were in bed, laying in sweats and watching some gold ole TV, like you had planned on doing before Tony convinced you otherwise.

    "Hey baby,” There’s a sudden voice beside you and you nearly gag on the smell of alcohol surrounding it. You turn to look at the source of the sound and smell and your heart drops when your eyes land upon the sight before you. It was an older man, probably late 40’s and very, very drunk. You try not to groan at his words but it’s damn near impossible when this man was so repulsive. “You here with anyone tonight?” God, you really wish you’d stayed in bed. 

    “No, unfortunately,” you give the man a polite smile, hoping he’ll drop the matter but unfortunately he doesn’t. The man is now smirking and you nearly shiver at the sight. Everything about this guy was off-putting and it made you crawl in your skin to even be near him, Little did you know you had good reasoning for it too. Quite suddenly The man’s hand is resting on your thigh and you nearly puke, his crooked smile his only making the situation worse. 

   You attempt to push his hand away but he then grips your knee with a strength you’d never witnessed. His grip is painfully tight and you can’t help the small whimper of pain and fear that falls from your lips. 

   "Mmhh, guess that leaves you all to me then,“ The man is leaning into you when there’s suddenly another hand placed upon your body. 

    "Actually, he’s here with me,” That soft, honey like voice washes over you and you can barely believe that Steve Rogers is touching you, much less protecting you at that too. “So I’d appreciate it if you got your hands off my doll,” The man looks up at Steve before looking back to you. He seemingly scrutinizes you for a bit before taking his hand off of you and slowly slinking out of his chair, a dark glare on his face as he does so. 

   "Didn’t want you anyway,“ He murmurs, "You’re probably not worth the sex anyways,” The man finally walks off and you feel as though you can breathe again.

    You exhale shakily, running your hands down your face out of aggravation. You can hear the soft squeak of a chair next to you and you don’t even have to open your eyes to know Steve is sitting down beside you, his hand still lightly resting on your knee.

      “You doin’ okay?” He whispers as his thumb begins to trail light circles along your knee. 

    “No,” You admit quickly. “I just wanted to eat food and lay in bed and be lazy and now I’m here and I hate it,” Steve chuckles lightly and as you turn to look at him you can feel your heart melt; He looks good, damn good, with his shirt sleeves rolled up and an almost effortless look about his hair. You swallow thickly and you can’t help by stare at the bit of chest his shirt reveals. 

    “Well, I’m glad you’re here,” Steve whispers. “These things are pretty stupid so It’s nice to finally have someone to talk to,” You hum softly, nodding your head in agreement. 

    “You look uh-” a blush dusts your cheeks and you can barely get the sentence out with stuttering. “You look good,” Steve looks down at his outfit momentarily before looking back up to you, smiling warmly.

    “I was just about to say the same to you," 

   "R-really?” Your voice squeaks in surprise and excitement. You wince at your tone but Steve merely chuckles once again, those damn laugh lines becoming apparent.

    “Yeah, you look-” Steve takes his gaze up and down your body, his eyes shrouded in a hazy mix of lust and adoration. “You look stunning,” You blush once again and you’re acutely aware of the wide smile on your face. 

    “Thank you,” you whisper softly, keeping your bashful gaze glued to your lap. 

    “(Y/N),” Steve’s voice sounds hesitant but there’s an underlying tone of hope. “Do you- do you wanna get out of here? Maybe go-” You look up at Steve with wide eyes. You must have looked crazy but you don’t have the heart to care. 

    “L-like a date?” You ask incredulously. Steve nods and smiles, a blush of his own rising to his cheeks. 

    “Yeah, maybe we can do your original plan, get some food, be lazy-” You’re nodding ecstatically as you grab him by the hand, interlacing your fingers with his. 

    “I’m giving you give minutes to get to my room in sweatpants, got it?” Steve can only chuckle and nod, smiling just as brightly as you.

    “Got it doll,”

The girl in the nice dress.

So @luvspnandphan requested some Charlie x Reader fluff and I´m all for that so here you go with a cute, fluffy story.

Request:  I’d like to request some Charlie fluff. Maybe her and the reader are best friends and the Winchesters are always trying to get them together, and one day it finally works. Tbh this I think this is one of the best ideas for a one shot that I’ve ever came up with!

(I hope I didn´t disappoint you :)

Pairing: Charlie x Reader

Length: 1018 Words

Warnings: lots of fluff

Originally posted by ameliacampbell


“So, see you tomorrow?”, you asked your best friend Charlie as you looked at her while the two of you were standing in front of the bunker door.
She nodded: “Wouldn´t want to spent a day away from you, my darling”, she joked and then went in to hug you.
You loved those little goodbye hugs, they were the highlight of every day and it felt like you were holding on to her a little bit longer every day.
The redhead didn´t seem to mind though, she just squeezed you one last time and then waved at you while she closed the door behind herself.
You smiled to yourself and turned around to walk down the stairs, thinking about the smell of her hair, when you literally crashed into Dean´s chest.
“Woah, Dean. Would you mind not scaring me to death by sneaking up on me?”, you said and held a hand to your racing heart.
Now rather because of the shock than because of your silly feelings.
Dean smirked: “I was just standing here, watching you and Charlie say goodbye.”
You blushed a little but raised an eyebrow: “Creepy much?”, you asked and walked past him, trying to get away as fast as possible.
But of course he wasn´t going to let it go and so you could hear him follow you: “(Y/N), wait!”
You thought about just ignoring him, but that would´ve been rude and unfortunately you were a rather nice girl, so you stopped walking and faced him again: “What is it Dean?”
He smiled: “I just wanted to tell you that if you want to, you know, tell me something, I´m always here.”
You rolled your eyes: “Dean, please. What is this all about?”
Of course you knew what this was about and you also knew that Dean and Sam would most certainly support you in every decision that you made.
It was just that you weren´t ready to make that decision just yet.
He probably sensed that pushing you wouldn´t be wise, so he just shrugged: “Nothing. Just wanted to let you know.”
You sighed: “Well, thank you. I´m going to go to bed now.”

“Is it just me or are the boys acting weird?”, you heard Charlie ask as she entered your bedroom the next afternoon.
She didn´t even bother to knock and you loved it because it was a sign of how close the two of you were.
You looked up from the book you had been reading and shrugged: “Aren´t they always acting kinda weird?”
The other girl chuckled: “Yeah, but like that? That has to be some kind of record or something.”
You sat up: “What did they do?”
She shrugged and sat down on the carpet: “First Dean meets me at the door and goes on and on about a new dress you bought and how good it looked on you and that I had to see it, and then Sam asks me about my ideal woman in the hallway and doesn´t stop bugging me until I just tell him that he´s insane and walk off.”
Your eyes widened and you felt heat rushing to your face: “I can´t believe they did that, I´m really sorry.”
Charlie laughed: “Don´t worry, it was kind of funny, and the dress actually sounds really nice. Do you wanna show me?”
You smiled: “You really want to see that?”
She smiled back: “Sure.”
You told her to wait a second and quickly grabbed your new dress from the closet before heading towards your bathroom and getting dressed in the black and white dress that you had originally bought for your role as and FBI Agent, but now genially liked.
You looked at yourself in the mirror and thought that you looked nice, pretty even.
A big grin on your face, you got back out into the bedroom: “Here we go, you can laugh if you want.”
But Charlie didn´t laugh, she just stood up and walked over to you: “Wow, you look stunning.”
You blushed again: “Thanks.”
“You know what would look even better?”, she asked and then grabbed her pursed and rummaged around in it before taking out a silver hair pin you had seen her wearing a couple of times.
You stood completely still as she got behind you and placed the pin in your (Y/H/C) hair before laying her hands on your hips and turning you around to face the mirror: “There you go.”
It really looked even better and you turned around to face her: “That looks awesome Charlie.”
“You can keep it”, she said and smiled.
“No way, you love that pin”, you disagreed but she shook her head: “Well, I love you more.”
You couldn´t believe what you were hearing and you stared at her in shock.
This was what you had wanted to say to her so badly and what you had wanted to hear even more.
“I love you too”, you whispered and then leaned forward to finally kiss her.
And just when your lips were about to touch, the door burst open and the boys stumbled in.
Both Charlie and you, jumped and stared at the guys who were making innocent faces.
“We were just…checking on you”, Sam stated and you rolled your eyes.
“So… Did you finally kiss?”, Dean asked and you felt pretty embarrassed.
But just for a second because Charlie laughed and said: “Not yet, but I can´t wait any longer.”
And then she grabbed your face to place an amazing, mind-blowing kiss on your lips.
You put your hands on her hips and leaned into her, forgetting about the boys, forgetting about everything else, just enjoying being with the girl you loved.
When you finished you two looked into each other´s eyes, smiling absently, not aware of your surroundings at all, until Sam spoke up: “Wow, that was…”
“…Hot”, Dean finished.
That was what broke the spell: “You guys are insane”, you said and turned to face them but Charlie took your hand and squeezed it: “I think they just tried to help us. In a weird way, but still.”
You sighed but then grinned: “Yeah, I guess so.”
“Group hug!”, Charlie announced and when the two of you attacked the guys together, you knew that everything was finally going to be the way it was supposed to be all along.


Gently, we howl at the stars together. Gently, we swallow each other whole.
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anonymous asked:

Could you do a scenario with Jackson. Where he shouts at you and slaps you. Please make it really dramatic! Btw; I love your style of writing!❤️

I Need You – Jackson Scenario

Originally posted by wanqkong

pairing: Jackson x Reader

genre: Angst

word Count: 1,552

warnings: strong language, physical abuse


Guryong village – A poorer area/town in Seoul.

‘The crimson bricks with plenty of stories to tell.’ – An old
expression that goes ‘if these bricks could talk, oh the stories they would tell.’ Basically meaning that they’ve seen a lot or the area has a lot of interesting history. (Wasn’t sure if anyone would understand so I figured I’d put this :3)

You breathed in, the sharp winter air filling your lungs once again as you let out the breath you didn’t know you were holding. Glancing up, the bright city lights seemed to blur together with the nearly deafening sounds of the nearby traffic. The quiet sounds of your quickening heart beat seemed
to echo against the brick walls of the alley way you entered reluctantly,
hugging the black coat trenched around your body tighter to keep the painfully cold night breeze out.

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Part 2 of pics I’ve got from Sacanime Summer 2016, great job again all of you! You all looked stunning today! @w@ Again, tag yourself if you see yourself!

Jadesprite is: @jadebots

Davesprite is: @rikudera

Rose Quartz is: @secretlyrosequartz

Princess Tutu is: @tonpetitchouchou

I am the Karamatsu next to the other sexy Kara~~

Karamatsu with rose is: @britishgentlelady

Nepeta is: @dominkv

gruffendragon  asked:

I seriously LOVE your drawings of the Joker, I've made a buncha my own but haven't really posted them. I oughta though and tbh your posts of him have convinced me to post mine too!

OhhGOSH well thank you so much!! I’m incredibly flattered, and your joker looks stunning!! Thanks again!! <3