luckiest man on the face of the earth

***Nearly 3 weeks into the hiatus and I am missing Magnus and Alec desperately. Matthew Daddario voice: *When is it gonna end?” Siiigh. But well, what better way to spent the hiatus then reading some great Malec fanfics, right? Right. Because I have read a lot of amazing fics incl. discovering some great new authors. And now that autumn is coming…. the perfect time to read more.

Also, I am overwhelmed how many notes the last rec post got and how much you all enjoy(ed) it. So I hope this 5th edition will get a lot of love, too. Again, let me know if you liked this and if I should continue doing this. But now, have fun reading, pumpkins.***

FALL WITHOUT WINGS by @notcrypticbutcoy [ M | 144k | WIP ]

Alec has been told the same stories all his life. He’s been taught the same lines, over and over again. Downworlders are reckless, impulsive, demonic. They’re not to be trusted.

And Magnus Bane is the epitome of everything evil about Downworlders.

At least, that’s what people keep telling him. Alec’s not quite so sure anymore.

Or: In which the Nephilim have wings, are taught to loathe Downworlders, and Alec is presented with a conundrum when Magnus Bane saves his life.

HOLDING THE STICK by @baneismyexistence​  [ M | AU | 80.3k | complete ]

Alec Lightwood has dreamed of hoisting Lord Stanley since he was eight. It’s in his blood. He’s spent the last five years trying to make that dream a reality, only managing to fall short each time.

Until a scandal leads to a multi-team trade that sends Magnus Bane his way. One of the top performing wingers in the league. An up and coming star.

And the most handsome man Alec has ever met.

He’s doomed.

STRANGE LOVE by arandomfan91 [ M | AU | 46.6k | complete ]

Alec is in love with Magnus. Magnus needs Alec to be his fake boyfriend. What could possibly go wrong?

STRANGE LOVE - EXTRAS by arandomfan91 [ T | AU | 13.8k | complete ]

Missing scenes and chapter re-writes from Strange Love, all told from Magnus’ POV.

These extras are tied in with the fic Strange Love. You should read that story first before reading this!

FOOLS RUSH IN by @m-aleciseverything [ M | AU | 85.2k | complete ]

Alec, Jace, and Simon go to Vegas for Jace’s bachelor party and things get a little bit ridiculous.

Alec wakes up the next morning and…wait a minute, who’s that in his bed?

AND THE OSCAR GOES TO… by @lecrit  [ E | AU | 21.5k | complete | Stars Aligned #1 ]

Working for Magnus isn’t easy. Magnus is out of control and Alec has to yell more often than not to get him to listen to him. He hates everything formal because it means he has to watch his mouth. Most importantly, Magnus is an incorrigible flirt.

Which would be alright if Alec wasn’t utterly, irremediably, unfathomably in love with him.

IT’S ALWAYS YOUR MOVE by @lecrit  [ E | AU | 15.5k | complete | Stars Aligned #2 ]

Maryse Lightwood is fierce, determinate and she is standing right in front of Magnus, on the threshold of his house, the scowl on her face announcing nothing good.

Magnus hasn’t seen her since the Oscars ceremony three days ago. To be fair, he hasn’t really seen anyone, too busy that he had been catching up on lost time with Alec.

Magnus thought he could be tranquil forever after winning an Oscar and finally confessing his feelings to Alec. Magnus was wrong.

WALK OF FAME by @lecrit  [ M | AU | 13.5k | complete | Stars Aligned #3 ]

Alec is fairly certain he is the luckiest man in America. On earth. Possibly in the entire universe.

He slowly started to convince himself of the now indisputable fact when Magnus and him started dating a year ago after the ceremony that crowned Magnus as King of the World (or Best Actor, but Alec isn’t always objective when it comes to his boyfriend).
A lot happened in a year, and Alec knows eventually the wheel is bound to spin and his luck might dim and vanish but as of now, he still feels like the luckiest man on earth, and he is going to make the most of it for as long as it lasts.

CATCHING THE LOVE BUG by @daddariossmile [ M | AU | 3.5k | complete ]

In which the Lightwood siblings always end up in the hospital, Alec spends a lot of time waiting around, and the charming Dr. Bane is more than a little attractive. 

SYMPATHY FOR THE PRINCE by @ketzwrites [ M | AU | 31.9k | complete ]

Prince of Hell Magnus Bane, was tired of his life in Hell. Every day was the same; condemned souls being punished for their wrong doings, demons feasting on the worst humanity had to offer, two or three deals with a few greedy humans. It was dull, uneventful. Boring.

So Magnus packed his bags and moved to New York City. As the owner of the lavishing club Pandemonium at the heart of Manhattan, Magnus enjoyed a life without worries for five years, until the fateful night where a former client was murdered on the streets.

It was then that he met no-nonsense Homicide Detective Alec Lightwood, owner of incorruptible morals and the tightest ass Magnus has ever seen. Earth was fun, after all.

TODAY YOUR BARISTA IS… by @baneandgone [ G | AU | 2.4k | complete ]

alec works in a coffeeshop. one day jace hijacks the chalkboard out front

(aka one of those ‘today your barista is’ sign aus)

THIGH HOLSTER by @everydayisonfire [ E | PWP | 2.2k | complete ]

Magnus doesn’t get distracted by a certain Shadowhunter, wearing a tight thigh holster.
Nope. Absolutely not.

ON THE SUBWAY by The_Forgotten_Nobody [ G | AU | 1.4k | complete | On The Subway #1 ]

Confused, Magnus followed Rafael’s line of site to the opposite side of the train where a young man sat, pulling silly faces. However, the moment he realised Magnus was staring his face flushed and he stopped, averting his eyes as if he hadn’t just answered all of Magnus’ prayers. In more ways than one as well because not only had he calmed Raf down but he was gorgeous.

MR LIGHTWOOD, MR BANE by TruePlainHearts [ E | PWP | 2.2k | complete ]

“Lovely to see you, Mr Lightwood.”

“And you, Mr Bane. Thank you for taking the time.”


The kinky, shameless smut that occurs right after the rest of the clan leaders leave. Magnus and Alec make excellent and creative use of Alec’s new office and its expansive mahogany desk… and its sturdy door.

MR. LIGHTWOOD by @nanf1c​ [ M | 1.2k | complete ]

A ‘no kissing, looking at suggestively or touching’ rule was applied when it came to Magnus and Alec at the downworlder meeting. Magnus respected that, respected his man, and tried his best as soon as he walked through the doors of the institute. But now, back in his loft, with the night fallen and Alec returning through the front door from a demon attack, looking battered and exhausted, Magnus couldn’t help but keep the game going.

YOU HAVE ME by @hufflebee​ [ G | 664 | complete ]

They stay on the balcony for a while, listening to the sounds of New York at night. Alec noticed the glasses and the discarded pillows when he walked in, but he doesn’t want to break the comfortable silence they’ve fallen into. He looks over at Magnus, and by the angel, he looks beautiful, breathtaking. but the longer Alec watches him, the more he can see the makeup and hair and the clothes for what they really are.

An armour.

PARADISE IN BETWEEN by Teumessian [ E | 7.8k | complete | The Boundless Saga #4 ]

In the months following the loss of the Mortal Cup, anxieties run deep. It’s no time for a vacation, and yet… Magnus has had a lot of years to practice the art of persuasion.

WITH MY BODY AND SOUL, I WANT YOU MORE THAN YOU’LL EVER KNOW by liamandzayn [ E | PWP | 4.3k | complete ]

Alec captures the defined line of Magnus’ jaw between eager yet clumsy fingers, tilting his face upwards as they gasp into each other’s mouths, exchanging fevered gusts of breath. Magnus seizes the swollen flesh of Alec’s bottom lip with gentle teeth, nipping gingerly, suckling with avid hunger and Alec’s groan resonates loud and clear throughout the room. By the angel, he wants this man desperately; his need has become a physical ache, pulsating through his nerve endings and coiling strictly around his burning muscles.

BEGIN AGAIN by ReneeWritesx [ not rated | AU | 21k | complete | A Light To Call Home #1 ]

Unpacking sucked. And Magnus had only brought like half of his things. Okay, maybe two-thirds. But whatever, it didn’t matter. What did matter was that Magnus was sweating from carrying boxes, the cottage had no air conditioning, and he was super close to packing everything back up and driving back to New York in about three seconds.


Or the one where heartbreak is a pain in the ass, Magnus is forced to spend the summer in a small cottage in the hopes of finding his passion for design again, and manages to piss off the cute neighbor after only being there for two days.

“The only real pain in life is between hanging on and letting go.”

IN THE INSTITUTE by sarahrae5135 [ E | 6.1k | complete ]

Magnus stays at the Institute for the first time.

THE MORNING AFTER by @asexualalexanderlightwood​ [ not rated | 733 | complete ]

A small little post finale fic for anyone in need of more Malec loveliness

BETTER FOR YOU by @zrdu [ not rated | 9.2k | complete ]

Magnus’ and Alec’s relationship comes to a sudden halt when Maryse interferes. They both try to cope without each other.

WITH YOU WRAPPED AROUND ME, THE WORLD FEELS PERFECT by @matsdaddario  [ E | 3.6k | complete | Lovely Firsts #3 ]

Magnus is still asleep; Alec can feel the steady rise and fall of his chest against his own back, and Alec takes the few minutes just to enjoy being wrapped up in Magnus’s arms. He looks down at their hands threaded together, resting against his stomach. He loves the contrast between them; tan and pale, long and lean, deep red nail polish and short, bitten nails. There’s something comforting there too. How different they can be, but how well they fit together. Alec has a moment of feeling like they were made to fit together. It might be stupid, it brings a blush to his cheeks, but a warm feeling settles in his stomach at the thought. He likes that.

ONE DAY by @magnusragnor​ [ T | 1.3k | complete ]

“Do you -” Alec started, hissing his teeth in pain and looking up at Magnus. “Do you have any more of that free of charge warlock TLC?”

“What are you -?” Magnus asked, before the memory hit him full force and he tried not to laugh, because Alec was hurt, god damn it. But Alec was smiling up at him and his eyes were shining bright full of hope and love, so Magnus leaned down and kissed him.

MORNINGS LIKE THIS by @softmagnusbane​ [ G | 1.1k | complete ]

Alec feels all his love for the man in his arms bubble up to the surface looking at him like this. Sleep rumpled and peaceful, his hair is a soft mess that Alec almost can’t wait to run his fingers through when Magnus wakes up, his lips so kissable and slightly open. There is nothing better in this world than being able to wake up to this he thinks idly.

PLAYING WITH FIRE by Obsessivecompulsivereadr [ M | 3k | complete ]

Alec’s breath catches nearly every time he looks at Magnus, and it happens even during times they haven’t been on an official date. But tonight is different. Magnus isn’t his sedate and dignified self right now. He’s back to being flirty and relaxed, and he looks so good that Alec can’t stop thinking about touching him.

SO BRIGHT by @lemonoclefox [ G | 17.5k | complete ]

Alec has come out, but that doesn’t stop his parents from their continuous attempts to set him up with a nice shadowhunter girl. So, what better way to finally get them off his back, than to say he has a boyfriend? Problem solved. Except they now apparently want to meet this guy, who doesn’t exist. Thankfully, Magnus Bane – who encouraged Alec to come out in the first place, and whose silent crush on Alec is just as bad as Alec’s crush on him – is more than happy to help. Even if the night doesn’t end up going entirely as planned.

SLOW ME DOWN FOR A MINUTE by @abloodneed​ [ E | 7k | complete ]

They stared at each other for a moment, each beat of Magnus’s heart seeming to thicken the air again, pulling them back to the charged space they had fallen into on all of their dates. They’d fallen into this feeling here in the loft, out in the world, so many places where everything suddenly just felt intense and present. They were in this charged space where their bodies were saying one thing, and one thing only.

I want you so badly.

BLUE CHRISTMAS by Hobbit69 [ E | AU | 1.5k | complete | Blue Steels Series #6 ]

Just a quick fic to fill in a Christmas need I have for my Blue Steel Series. Takes place between “Blue Extravagance” and the upcoming “Blue Righteousness.”
Magnus and Alec “come” together for the first time since Alec’s injury and the boys wake up for Christmas morning.

BLUE RIGHTEOUSNESS by Hobbit69 [ E | AU | 41.1k | complete | Blue Steels Series #7 ]

After returning from medical leave, Detective Alexander Lightwood-Bane catches his roughest case up to date. When one of his properties, a club called Kebebasan is attacked by two gunmen, Magnus Lightwood-Bane calls the best cop he knows. During the course of the investigation, Alec discovers that this shooting isn’t an isolated incident, but the result of domestic terrorism; a group attacking what they consider to be amoral. Alec and his partner, Jace Herondale have to move quickly to stop this group before it causes wide-spread panic in the city and more loss of life.

LUNCHDATE WITH AN AFTERNOON DEBATE? by eenkhjin [ G | AU | 5.7k | complete]

Magnus Bane goes out to get lunch but comes back with a mission to prove someone wrong. Kind of…

TO LOVE A SHADOWHUNTER by Madalena [ E | 10k | complete | The Peacemaker Chronicles #1 ]

“Are you really going to risk your life for a Shadowhunter?”

Those were some of the last words that Magnus Bane had said to Dot before he stepped through his portal to his lair, protecting only the warlocks. Abandoning the rest of the Shadow World to Valentine and his Circle.

Dot wasn’t sure how long she had been under Valentine’s control, but now as she stood on Magnus’ balcony, hours after Magnus and Clary had portalled away to the Institute, to save both Shadowhunters and Downworlders, she knew something had changed.

Someone had changed him.

OBLIVION by @champagnemagnus [ T | 2.7k | complete ]

Alec stood up, keeping a careful distance and being sure to move slowly as he approached. “Magnus, I am so sorry. For everything you had to go through.”

Magnus’ eyes never moved from the spot on the floor he was staring at. He shook his head slightly, eyebrows furrowed deeply. “That agony rune…” He paused, taking a moment to swallow. His face was drawn in so much pain that Alec had to look away for a moment. He immediately punished himself by digging his fingernails into his palm. It was selfish to worry about his pain. He had certainly inflicted more than enough on Magnus that he had to atone for. “Made me remember things that I spent…centuries trying to forget.”

ONE SHOW ONLY by @gingersnapwolves [ E | AU | 29.4k | complete ]

It’s hard to stay in the closet when the guy you had a one-night stand with two nights ago turns out to be your new partner … but Alec will be damned if he isn’t going to give it a try.

THE RED BUTTON by @ketzwrites [ M | AU | 38k | complete ]

After one black out too many, Ragnor and Catarina had enough of Magnus trying to drink himself to an early grave. It was time for an intervention and they had the perfect place in mind: The Institute, the best rehabilitation installation in the New York state.

Only Magnus wasn’t exactly asked for his opinion on the matter. And if there is something Magnus doesn’t like, is to be forced into something.

Maybe the Head of the Institute, Alec Lightwood, is enough of an argument to chance his mind?

Welcome Home

Request: “Hi! I love your stories so much! I don’t know if you do these but is there anyway you can do a story with Bill Skarsgard and the reader having their first child. Like them finding out their having a baby and watching the pregnancy develop and finally they get to meet the baby when it’s born?”

Pairing: Bill Skarsgard x Reader

Warnings: None

A/N: YASS I finally finished with all of the 20+ requests I had in my inbox, it took a week but that’s an ACHIEVEMENT I’M SO PROUD of myself😂😎

You and Bill had been together for 4 years before he finally decided to pop the question. You, your friends, and your family were very happy for you. They all loved Bill and since he made you happy they were happy. Six months after Bill proposed you both got married in front of all your closest family members and friends. It was an amazing wedding and you looked very beautiful with your white big wedding dress.

Bill thought you looked like a princess straight out of a fairytale. He even cried as you walked down the aisle with your father on your right side. Bill couldn’t contain his happiness and excitement, he was very emotional. After 4 years he finally was going to marry you. The love of his life, his entire world and many other more beautiful things. 

Once the wedding was over you went to Paris for your honeymoon where you both made love to each other and conceived your first child. A couple of weeks passed and you both were finally back at home in your beautiful mansion. You had been feeling nauseous and couldn’t keep your food in your stomach.

Worried, Bill went to the doctor with you where you both received the news that you were expecting a baby! Bill obviously not being able to contain his excitement spun you around in front of the doctor. The doctor being fan of both of you thought it was very cute and considered you a very lucky women to have such a supportive and loving husband. 

Once you got home Bill started ordering baby furniture and clothes. You giggled at how you had only been a couple of weeks pregnant. You still had 9 more months to go until the baby arrived. Bill just shook his head and kissed you only replying, “It is never too early to start preparing.”

After that Bill called all of his friends and family telling them about the amazing news. He was literally jumping and spinning around the house as he spoke on the phone this man was more then excited.

Time had passed and you were now 8 months pregnant. You had been surprised with a baby shower that had been planned by you and Bill’s family members and friends. You all spent an amazing time and were given A LOT of gifts enough to last you all until the baby went to school.

A little bit more time passed and finally you were 9 months pregnant. The journey had been amazing. Bill was an amazing husband he was always caring for you whether it was tying your shoes, picking up something you dropped or satisfying your cravings he was there to make sure you were happy. 

“There’s my beautiful wife.” Bill smiled as he walked up to you and kissed your lips.

“Hey handsome your son is abusing his mom, he keeps kicking me.” You frowned.

“Little one you better stop kicking your mommy, she’s made a lovely home for you these past 9 months the least you can do is not kick her.” Bill said as he pressed his ear onto your stomach and spoke to your son.

Soon after Bill finished speaking the kicking stopped causing Bill to smile.

“Holy shit you’re amazing how on earth?” You asked in disbelief.

“It’s official I’m the baby whisperer.” Bill said bowing causing you to giggle.

All of a sudden you felt a warm liquid run down your leg your eyes widened to the size of saucers causing Bill to become worried.

“Y/N what’s wrong are you okay?” He asked.

“Bill my water broke the baby is coming.” You smiled. Bill kissed you passionately before helping you out of the chair.

“Alright I have the bag and I’ve got you let’s go to the hospital and have us a baby.” 

“We’re having a baby Bill he’s finally here.” 

After a couple of hours dealing with contractions and pushing out your baby. You had finally given birth. Bill had been there for you the whole time from the moment the doctors injected the epidural into up until now that he sat next to you as he carried your son (S/N= Son’s name).

“Welcome to the world S/N your mommy and I are very happy that you’re here. She’s asleep right now but once she wakes up she will also be very happy to see you.” Bill whispered to your son as he held his father’s finger with his tiny hand.

“We’re all going to be very happy together and maybe once a couple of months pass you could eventually see yourself becoming a big brother.” Bill cooed.

“Don’t get your hopes up mister after what I just went through we’re waiting a year until that happens.” You said drowsily as you woke up.

Bill chuckled a placed a kiss on your forehead.

“Is that?-”

“Yes honey meet S/N he’s been waiting to meet you.” Bill smiled as he handed you your son.

“He is so precious just look at him, look at what we made.” You cooed as a couple of tears slid down your face.

“He really is, we made something absolutely beautiful. Thank you so much Y/N you have made me the happiest man on this earth. I love you and S/N so much and I will always be there for you both.” Bill said as he held your hand.

“Bill that’s so sweet, I love you too baby and you as well have made me and happiest and luckiest woman on this earth.” 

Bill crashed your lips together and they moved in perfect sync. A couple of doctors that passed by outside your hospital room smiled to themselves. They were more then happy to see a beautiful couple starting their new life together. 

baby's first night; Shawn Mendes

a/n: a new parents! imagine (a late night/early morning word vomit by sourshawn - yeah, not bbs, but hopefully this makes up for it)

synopsis: shawn and his wife are new parents, and they don’t want to leave baby alone.

Originally posted by nobravery

a little bit of me

a little bit of you

who knew love could be so small - situated in she

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Moon, Stars, and Sun

Pairing: Spencer x Reader

Word Count: 1,577

Request: Yes.  -Leave requests here

Warnings: none my sensitive loves

Summary: Anon asked:  can you do a reid x reader where the reader has a son from when she was raped and her and spence have been dating a while and the biological father is dead and she asks spencer what to tell her son when he starts asking about who his dad is and spencer sees it as the perfect time to propose since he was planning on it anyway and the next day, emily sees the ring and freaks out with joy and tells garcia and jj and the rest of the team?

Originally posted by bau-obsessed

You curled your knees up to your chest, hugging yourself tight.  You had just gotten off the phone with Hotch, and he broke the news that Daniel Gunther, the father of your child, was dead.  He died that evening in his prison cell, and although you were relieved that your rapist was gone for good, you couldn’t help but wonder what this meant for Charlie, your son.  He was the moon, stars, and sun in your eyes and you didn’t know what you were ever going to tell him when he asked who his father was.  

Although he wasn’t old enough to understand much about it yet, you knew he would eventually ask who his real father was, since you met Spencer well after he was born.  He was bound to know that he wasn’t his real dad.

Sighing, you turned the TV on in Spencer’s bedroom.  You had moved there with Charlie a few months back since you’ve been dating for a while.  To your relief, both of the men in your life loved each other immensely, and that just gave you a truly warm feeling in your heart anytime you thought about either of them.  Spencer may not be his dad, but he was the perfect father, and that is all you could ask for.

You uncurled your legs and stretched them out in front of you on the bed, focusing your attention back to the TV.

“He’s finally asleep,” you heard a soft voice say from the door.  You looked over to see Spencer entering the room and your heart skipped a beat, the love you had for the man evident every time you saw him.  “That kid has got so much energy.”

“I know.  It’s a miracle when you get him to bed any earlier than midnight,” you said.  Your voice was softer than it usually was, and Spencer could tell.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, sitting on the bed next to you.

You shook your head and turned off the TV.  “I just got a call from Hotch.  Daniel’s dead.”

Spencer’s eyes widened slightly at the news.  “When?”

“This evening.  They found him dead in his cell.  The guards think it was a suicide,” you replied, looking down at your hands folded in your lap.

“Wow,” was all he said.  After a few moments of silence, he grabbed your hands and you looked up at him.  “What’s the problem?” he asked gently.

“Charlie.  His dad is dead.  What do I tell him?” you asked.

“Well, you don’t have to tell him anything right now.”

“But he’ll start asking questions, Spence.  He knows you aren’t his actual dad and he’ll want to know about him.  I’ve tried to come up with a million lies to tell him about his dad, and I know that when the time comes, I won’t have the strength to lie to him,” you said.  You surprisingly weren’t crying.  Your voice was soft but rushed.  He knew you were trying to be strong for your son.  That you would do anything for him.  And right now, in that moment, he knew he would do the same.  Charlie was moon, sun, and stars in his eyes, too, and looking at you in that moment, with your hair unwashed and wearing nothing but one of his t-shirts and a pair of panties, he knew you and Charlie were going to be a part of him for the rest of his life.  

“Stay here for just a second,” he said to you, getting up and walking out the door.  You had no clue what he was doing, but you watched him walk out the door and waited until he returned moments later, with a hand behind his back.  You narrowed your eyes at him as he sat in front of you on the bed, cross legged, his crazy mismatched socks touching your own bare feet.

“I get that you’re scared about Charlie, but the truth is, he’s a really strong kid.  There are plenty of things you can tell him about who his father was and what he did for a living, really the possibilities are endless.  But why don’t we wait until he is old enough to truly understand?  When he asks who his father is, just say it’s me.  Because as of right now, it is, isn’t it?  I mean you both live with me, and I love you both and I see us as a family, don’t you see us as a family?”

Tears were beginning to stream down your face as you nodded vigorously at him.  You did see the three of you as a family.

“And I think the best way to secure that picture,” he said, bringing forward his hidden hand.  He was holding a small red velvet box.  “Is to ask you this question.”  His voice was shaking, as was his hands as it opened the box to reveal the radiant cut diamond ring.  You brought your hand to your mouth, hiding your shy smile.  “Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N.  Make me the luckiest and happiest man on earth by allowing me to be in you and your son’s lives for the rest of mine.  Will you marry me?”  Tears began to fall from his eyes, too.  You looked at the ring, small and delicate, but bright and beautiful.  All you could manage was more nodding and a choked out yes.

The smile on Spencer’s face was priceless.  In a hurry, he took the ring out of its box and put it on your finger, holding onto your shaking hands with his.

“I love you so much, Spence,” you said through the happiest tears you’ve ever cried.

“I love you, too, y/n,” he replies in a croaky voice.  He pulled you into his arms, enveloping your body in his.  And that night, without the words, Spencer showed you just how much he loved you.

“Briefing in five,” JJ said, passing by your desk that Monday.  You and Spencer kept quiet over the weekend, keeping the news of your engagement to yourselves and Charlie.  Going into the bullpen that day, you managed to keep your left hand occupied as not to notify anyone of your news just yet.

“Hey, y/n.  I heard about Daniel,” Prentiss said, coming up to your desk.

“Yeah,” is all you said.  I mean, what could you say.  Without thinking, you ran your hand through your hair, flashing your ring to a gaping Emily.

“Um, what is that?” she asked.  You quickly hid your hand behind your head.

“What is what?” you asked nervously, pretending to scratch.  For a profiler, you were bad at lying.  Emily grabbed your hand and pulled it to her, eyes widening at the diamond upon your finger.

“Oh.  My.  God!” she yelled just as Garcia walked by.

“What are you screaming about that I am not included in?” she asked.  Emily shoved your hand out to let Garcia get a good look at it.  “Oh my god!” she said, grabbing your hand too.

“Guys, please,” you said grinning.  “We need to get ready for the briefing.”

“When did this happen?” Emily asked with a smile.

“Friday night.  He said he was going to do it later this month but he just couldn’t help it I guess,” you told them, grinning even bigger.  

“Aww.  My heart is so happy for you two,” Garcia said.  Her eyes were still on your ring, probably calculating how much money it costed.

“Am I interrupting something little ladies?” Morgan said as he walked up to the group.  Penelope grabbed your hand and stuck it out to him.

“Reid proposed Friday.  You’re boy didn’t even tell you, did he?” she asked him with a smirk.

“Guys, we need to- oh my god,” JJ said.  “Did Spence propose?”

“Well, I guess the cat is just totally out of the bag,” you said with a roll of your eyes.

“What are you guys talking about?” Everyone turned their heads to Spencer, sitting at his desk with a fresh cup of coffee, oblivious.

Gingerly, you hold up your hand to flash the ring to him.  He pressed his lips together in obvious embarrassment.  You shot him a look of apology as you knew he wanted to be the one to tell everyone.

“How did you propose to your girl without telling me?” Morgan asked, but he was still smiling.

“Guys,” you all heard Hotch from the briefing room.  With that one word, everyone straightened up and made their way to the room where him and Rossi were waiting.

“JJ, mind telling me why all of you are late?” Hotch asked, handing out the files for her in frustration.

“Pretty boy asked y/n to marry him,” Morgan answered for her.  That made Hotch look over at you and Spencer in surprise.

You shrugged and held up your hand once again to show David and Hotch the diamond.

“Well, I say that as soon as this investigation is closed, we celebrate with a few drinks and dinner,” Emily said taking a seat.

“Congrats,” is all Hotch said to you two, but you could see the hint of a smile on his lips.

“I’m buying,” Rossi added before turning to the board to listen to JJ for the briefing.  You looked over at Spencer with a wide smile, and he smiled back at you, grabbing your hand across the table to hold.

You were absolutely the happiest woman on earth.

Imagine Dean being jealous when you have a date and failing in hiding it.

“Will you just stop that?” Sam’s voice laced with annoyance broke the silence that had surrounded the three of them. Well, almost silence if we could exclude Dean’s constant foot taping.

“Stop what?” Dean asked in a gruff voice and the only thing Sam did was give him a bitch face.

“You know what.” Sam huffed “That!” he pointed at him and that wa the only moment Dean realized what he was actually doing, a deep frown was still set on his face but much to Sam’s liking he stopped tapping his foot.

“Why does it bother you in the first place?” Dean huffed like a little child, crossing his arms over his chest with almost a small pout; making his mother grin softly.

“I don’t know- why does it bother you that (Y/n)’s going on a date?” Sam asked back sassily and Dean glared hard at his younger brother. No sooner had he said the words that Dean’s foot resumed to the tapping impatiently, making Sam only roll his eyes.

“What does that even mean now?” Dean asked defensively but Sam didn’t respond, he only rolled his eyes. He hadn’t gotten his brother to confess how he felt about you when he was calm, much less now that jealousy clouded his vision.

Dean pursed his lips as his eyes moved uneasily around the room, every two seconds glancing in the direction he expected you to show up. He huffed and shuffled in his place all the time.

“Seriously Dean!” Sam exclaimed, shutting his book closed “Enough alright!?”

“What’s up with you?” Dean gave him a look “Why are you so on edge today?”

“Me? I am on edge!?” Sam rolled his eyes in disbelief “Dude are you kidding me?! You haven’t stopped moving and huffing and puffing all the time! You’re so jealous but won’t even admit it!”

“Wh-what?!” he squeaked out, making Mary giggle at the expression he had on his face “I’m- I’m not jealous!” his voice rose an octave and Mary had to bite her lip to keep herself from straight forward laughing right in his face.

“Dean, sweetie-” she started, her too having realized long ago how much her son was bothered by this date of yours only because it didn’t involve him but another man.

“What?! Mom no!” he exclaimed, shaking his head “I’m- I’m not jealous ok? Stop it!” his voice got gruff and he shook his head, not looking at them as his face had started getting all the more red “I’m not jealous.” he grumbled like a little stubborn kid.

“Are you trying to convince us or yourself?” Sam asked with a small smirk and Dean glared hard at his brother, crumbling a piece of paper and throwing it at him.

“Hey kids! Easy!” Mary got stern for a moment.

“Not my fault he’s being a bitch!” Dean exclaimed “I didn’t even bother him and he-”

“Didn’t even what? Dude you’ve been tapping your foot impatiently for like that past one hour! I couldn’t read a fucking sentence or Chuck’s sake!” Sam threw his arms in the air “If you are so bothered by her being with someone else then tell her so!”

“I’m not fucking bothered Sam!”

“Really?” Sam raised his eyebrows “Because last time you saw the guy you almost pulled a gun on him.”

“Well, it’s not my fault he was walking in the darkness like some thief. Besides, what could he be doing here at such a time of the night?”

“I don’t know, probably spend the night with his girlfriend or something? You’re a grown man, Dean, you know how it goes.” Sam said with a smirk that only got bigger once he saw Dean’s anger rise.

“Shut up.” he growled, not really angry at him but at the man that lately had taken the empty place in your bed he usually liked to occupy when using your friendship and movie-nights as an excuse.

“Alright- that’s enough.” Mary pursed her lips “Dean-” she turned to her oldest son, giving him a soft smile “There’s nothing wrong with that, you know it right?”

“Damn it mom-” he rolled his eyes “I told you I’m not jealous!”

“Of course you’re not, just like you have no reason to be upset in the first place because you and (Y/n) are only friends. Aren’t you Dean?” Sam asked, the I-told-you-so look written all over his face.

“Shut up.” Dean grumbled, not looking at his brother. He knew that Sam was right but it wasn’t that which bothered him-but the words that were a fact. You were only friends, sure best friends and had a kind of bond that could not be described, but despite everything he couldn’t tell you who to date or not. He didn’t have a say in your love life, much to his disappointment.

“Right, of course you wouldn’t answer that.” Sam rolled his eyes.

“Will you stop it?” he asked in a low voice, more serious now and finally looking at him.

“Dean” Mary spoke more softly, not teasing Dean the way the younger Winchester was “If you really are bothered by this-then why don’t you do something to change it?”

“What do you mean?” he frowned and she smiled at him. She had not been around for as long as Sam had, or you and Cas for that matter but from the very first moments- hell, from the moment he saw you and Dean interact when he came to the bunker she was absolutely sure about one thing that came to her older son: he was utterly and hopelessly in love with you.

But that didn’t mean it was easy. She knew that as much as Dean loved you he was still willing to sacrifice everything, including his happiness, to make sure you were alright and out of harm’s way. It seemed to be a Winchester thing, reminding Mary so much of her own husband. And as that he was now willing to stand by and let you be with another man only because he wasn’t a hunter and could offer you a better – according to him – life, even if in the meanwhile his jealousy would eat him alive.

“You know very well what I mean Dean.” she shook her head softly “Maybe she is oblivious to what is going on but- you can’t fool me. I know you like the back of my hand and this- it’s hurting you, Dean. More than it’s making you jealous.”

“I’m not jealous mom.” Dean huffed and Sam scoffed loudly.

“That’s what he calls being annoyed even by the guy’s name. Not jealous.”

“I don’t get annoyed at the mere mention of his name!” Dean defended.

“Really? Because I think I remember someone that looked an awful lot like you sitting in that very same place saying ‘Shannon? Seriously where did she find that guy? And that name? Hell, Shannon and a drummer? I can only imagine what a douche he can be! Tattoos everywhere, rolling through town no strings attached dude!’ Unless of course it was ashapeshifter and I didn’t realize it.” Sam said matter-of-factly with a smirk mocking him by repeating what Dean had said just three months ago, and Dean growled, rolling his eyes.

“Point is-” Mary intervened, giving a stern look to the younger Winchester “If you don’t like this then- you can change it. Just talk to (Y/n), tell her everything. And above all what you feel, trust me you’re not going to regret it. Come on Dean, don’t let her go out tonight. Talk to her, tell her everything Dean.”

Dean opened his mouth to speak but he didn’t have the chance to as you walked in and interrupted them “So?” you asked with a nervous smile and the moment Dean took a look at you he felt all air get knocked out of his lungs.

“What do you think?” you fidgeted nervously with your hands as they all took a look at you. You hadn’t done anything special, simple make up, simple hairstyle and a pretty floral dress on giving all kinds of summer vibes as it left your arms and legs on full display. It wasn’t something you usually went for and not something he was used to seeing you in but god was it a pleasant surprise and change.

Sadly it wasn’t for him.

“You’re… wow.” Dean breathed out and felt his heart leap to his throat once he saw your smile widen and your eyes sparkle with happiness.

“You look amazing (Y/n).” Sam said sweetly.

“Really?” you breathed out “I mean it’s not something I really wear but-” you bit your lip “I just wanted to give it a try and… yeah.” you laughed nervously and before he could realize it Dean was up on his feet and walking to you.

“Sweetheart-” he cupped your face with both his hands “You’re stunning.” he whispered with adoration written all over his face “He- He’s the luckiest man on Earth to be with a woman like you.”

“You think so?” you smiled but still frowned at the expression on his face.


And although he had plenty of time to speak, he didn’t. He didn’t say anything, instead only watched as he came and picked you up and tried to force a smile on his face. He tried to be happy for you but despite his jealousy there was still something else in his chest holding him back. Pure pain.

Carrie Fisher and Mark Hamill Named Disney Legends

Two of Star Wars‘ greatest icons are now official Disney Legends.

Carrie Fisher and Mark Hamill, Princess Leia Organa and Luke Skywalker in the Star Wars saga, were both named Disney Legends in a ceremony at D23 Expo today. This year marks the 30th anniversary of the Disney Legends Awards, given to those who’ve made a significant impact on the Disney legacy.

Fisher and Hamill were honored alongside Marvel masterminds Stan Lee and Jack Kirby, Oprah Winfrey, Whoopi Goldberg, and others.

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Famous movie quotes meme.
  • “Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn.”
  • “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse.”
  • “Go ahead, make my day.”
  • “You talking to me?”
  • “I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
  • “You can’t handle the truth!”
  • “Today, I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth.”
  • “We rob banks.”
  • “Well, nobody’s perfect.”
  • “You had me at ‘hello.’”
  • “One morning I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got in my pajamas, I don’t know.”
  • “There’s no crying in baseball!”
  • “A boy’s best friend is his mother.”
  • “La-dee-da, la-dee-da.”
  • “Greed, for lack of a better word, is good.”
  • “As God is my witness, I’ll never be hungry again.”
  • “Well, here’s another nice mess you’ve gotten me into!”
  • “Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.”
  • “Say ‘hello’ to my little friend!”
  • “What a dump.”
  • “They’re here!”
  • “Is it safe?”
  • “Wait a minute, wait a minute. You ain’t heard nothin’ yet!”
  • “I have always depended on the kindness of strangers.”
  • “Hasta la vista, baby.”
  • “Hello, gorgeous.”
  • “My precious.”
  • “Listen to me, mister. You’re my knight in shining armor. Don’t you forget it. You’re going to get back on that horse, and I’m going to be right behind you, holding on tight, and away we’re gonna go, go, go!”
  • “Life is a banquet, and most poor suckers are starving to death!”
  • “I feel the need - the need for speed!”
  • “Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys. Make your lives extraordinary.”
  • “Snap out of it!”
  • “My mother thanks you. My father thanks you. My sister thanks you. And I thank you.”
  • “I’m the king of the world!”
EXO | You Wake Them Up With Kisses

Anonymous said:

Hello can I request an exo reaction to you waking them up with kisses.. :) (fluffy I mean)

If you woke him up with good morning kisses, if they were just good morning kisses (and not the other ones) he would probably look up at you, thinking you were the sweetest person in the world and how lucky he was to have you.

“You could wake me up like this every day and I would never get tired of it…”

Originally posted by dayafterdae

First off, let me begin by saying that the person who would get to see his morning face each day is probably one of the luckiest people on earth. That being said, to him your good morning kisses that you wake him up with would make him feel like the luckiest man on earth.

Originally posted by daenso

A smile would immediately appear on his face if you started to kiss him to wake him up. I can see him as the type to steal quick kisses from you randomly throughout the day so to be woken up by kisses being left all over his face would be a great start to his day. 

Originally posted by yixinginmotion

He would absolutely adore it if you woke him up with morning kisses. He would most likely pull you down onto the bed next to him and begin leaving kisses all over to return the favor. 

“Baek, stop…the food is going to get cold if you keep this up,” you said, laughing.

“I can’t stop when you’re this cute,” he argued, continuing to kiss you.

Originally posted by baeksilisk

As soon as he felt your good morning kisses he would probably tease you…

”You can’t get enough of me so you kiss me while I’m sleeping, hmm?”

Originally posted by rxxbinc

You waking him up with kisses would probably end the same as Baekhyun. If you started giving him good morning kisses he wouldn’t be able to help but start giving you them back.

Originally posted by yeolhighness

At first he probably wouldn’t realize what was going on but when he finally managed to get his eyes open and was aware of what was going he would smile and kiss you back.

Originally posted by smileysoo

He would probably be a mix of Lay and Chen. He would love waking up to your good morning kisses, but he would probably also tease you about how cute you were even so early in the morning.

Originally posted by fy-kimkai

This sassy boy. When you would wake him up with morning kisses he would probably tell you all the spots that you missed.

“I kissed your cheek three times already,” you said as he pointed to his cheek again.

“Really? I didn’t notice…”

Originally posted by blondejongin


I don’t know how much he would like sweet good morning kisses. He would probably more like the kisses where he could show you how manly he really is.

“I’m a man, Y/N…and real men don’t deserve cutesy kisses,” he said in a sleepy tone.

Originally posted by wooyoung

He’d probably try and make it seem like he doesn’t like the cutesy morning kisses, only cause he wants to get a little more heated kiss out of you. But really he loves them and will never get tired of them.

On the outside:

On the inside:

Originally posted by lil-unicorn-yixing

Your good morning kisses probably wouldn’t even register to him. Being with you relaxes him and your sweet kisses would just be a normal thing for him. So you could try to wake him up with good morning kisses but you’ll probably have to resort to shaking him awake. 

Originally posted by oh-prankster


Room for Two

Summary: When Dean helps his girlfriend Y/N move from her apartment to the bunker they spend the night together. The next morning, a spider leads to a steamy session in the shower. 

Characters: Dean Winchester, Reader

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Rated M

Warnings: Shower sex, NSFW, dirty talk, language, self doubt??

Word Count: ,2,388

A/N: This is is not beta read, and I’m exhausted forgive me. Thanks to an anon, @seenashwrite and  @emohermione for the ideas for the story! need to get to bed soon but I needed to finish another Dean fic! I hope you enjoy!

Originally posted by lovershub

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How would the guys react if they heard their crush mutter in her sleep that she loves them?

This was adorable to write ! 

Korekiyo Shinguuji

  • You promised you would watch a documentary about japanese yokais at his house.
  • Given the late hour that it finished at, you were welcomed to stay by Shinguuji himself.
  • Even though he seemed calm as always he couldn’t help but find trouble sleeping.
  • You were at his house. In his room.
  • Sleeping right next to him.
  • And- hold on was that you speaking ?
  • You seem to be mumbling in your sleep and he can’t help but listen quietly.
  • You’re whispering his name and that’s when he stops breathing for a moment.
  • Oh.
  • Oh wow.
  • Well he was definitely staying wide awake after hearing that you, his crush, loved him.
  • Who needs sleep when you can admire humanity’s beauty anyway.
  • You try not to ask about the bags under his eyes when you wake up in the morning.

Rantarou Amami

  • This wasn’t the first sleepover that you had over at Amami’s house.
  • After telling each others funny stories for a good hour you were sleeping peacefully.
  • Amami didn’t seem as lucky though. For some reason he couldn’t fall asleep just yet.
  • At least he could listen to your sleepy voice mumbling while he tried to rest.
  • He was starting to finally get tired when your sweet voice told him what he longed to hear for a while now.
  • You loved him ? Did you really mean that ?
  • He’s really thankful that you can’t see the huge grin on his face right now.
  • God what a dork he’s blushing and trying hard not to laugh.
  • He’s probably not gonna fall asleep for a while but who cares.
  • He’s just very happy right now.

Ouma Kokichi

  • He’s just kinda staring at you mumbling about how you love him in your sleep with the straightest face ever.
  • He’s not budging at all.
  • It’s a wonder if he’s even breathing actually.
  • Than he just gets up very silently and exits the room.
  • And that’s when he just implodes.
  • You wake up to the sound of someone screaming “YES” extremely loudly in the other room.
  • You can definitely recognize the voice of the boy you have an enormous crush on ?
  • What is happening ??
  • Next thing you know, Ouma is back in the room with a perfectly calm face.
  • He just climbs back in bed and wish you a good night before falling asleep instantly.
  • Sometimes you’re really concerned for this boy.

Shuuichi Saihara

  • He’s torn between trying to be quiet and audibly squealing because-
  • He did not expect that ??
  • He always thought you would go with a cool, charming person like Amami, not him !
  • He’s just kinda slowly freaking out in his bed, trying not to wake you up by accidentally sounding like a dying whale.
  • His face is as red as Yumeno’s hair that’s honestly impressive.
  • You know what, it might be best if he leaves the room-
  • At least he can die peacefully in another one.
  • The next morning you find him sleeping, face down on the ground.
  • You don’t eaxctly know why.

Kaito Momota

  • He’s kind of a light sleeper and used to falling asleep around 1 to 2 am.
  • So while you’re already dreaming, and apparently mumbling, he’s still on his phone.
  • He’s yawning when you suddenly say very quietly that you love him-
  • And that’s the reason he just chokes on air.
  • The coughing fit is so loud that it awakes you.
  • You tap on his back to help him before asking him what’s wrong.
  • He’s still coughing a bit, and red faced, but he can’t help but laugh at the same time.
  • He feels like the luckiest man on earth right now.
  • That would be neat if he could stop choking though-


  • He had picked up very easily that you were tired after working on your homework all afternoon.
  • He demanded that you take a nap ! This would be benificial for your health.
  • He also proposed to watch other you while you were resting to make sure no one would disrupt you.
  • He wouldn’t take no for an answer so why not do as he says and lie down ? You were pretty tired after all.
  • He was taking his duty very seriously but couldn’t help but be curious when you were talking in your sleeping state.
  • He was about to go research about it when-
  • Oh-
  • Oh dear- did you just say that-
  • Welp he’s overheating.
  • There he goes.
  • He’s suddenly very happy about his recording functions.
  • But he won’t say it to you.

Gonta Gokuhara

  • When he hears you say it, he has no control over the volume of his voice and the blush covering his entire face, ears and neck.
  • Gonta is just so happy ! You love him ! Just like he loves you !
  • He felt so warm on the inside ! He was laughing really loudly but he was so happy couldn’t help it !
  • The very cute noises he makes are what wakes you up.
  • Once you do he’s so overjoyed he immediately take you in his arms to give you a big hug.
  • He tells you that he heard you say it.
  • A-Ah but do not wory ! Gonta loves you too ! Gonta just couldn’t stop himself from hugging you…“
  • You’re kinda very embarassed that you confessed like this.
  • And also very flustered to be in his bara arms, let’s not lie-
  • But in the end, you’re really happy to know his feelings for you.

Ryouma Hoshi

  • You had picked up this habit when you were upset to go see Hoshi to simply lay down in silence next to him.
  • As much as he thought he was of no help, to be by your crush in moments where you needed silent support felt perfect.
  • This time you were so relaxed that you ended up falling asleep.
  • He was kind of watching you slowly drifting into dreamland and decided that a nap couldn’t hurt too, right ?
  • Right as he was about to rest next to you, he hears it.
  • Your sweet confession.
  • He’s frozen in place.
  • Did you…
  • Did you really mean it or were you just having a weird dream ?
  • He tries his best to ignore how your words made his heart race and not get his hopes up so quickly.
  • But he can’t help the faint smile on his face after hearing you say that.
Do It Again

This one’s for @avasmommy224‘s Birthday Challenge - Happy 30th my love!
Hope you have an AWESOME day, followed by an incredible year. May the writing gods bless you with so many ideas you pray for writers block!
Enjoy, Jenn - this one’s for you!

Prompt: “Today I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth”
Word Count: 2139
Warnings: Fluff, Smut - take that as your summary as well!
A/N: Thank you to @wi-deangirl77 for giving this a once over and making sure it made sense! Use the gif to inspire your imagination!

“Ow!” Jensen’s voice was rough with sleep, but he was sure as shit awake now.
“What’s wrong with you?” He asked, swatting me with the pillow he’d pulled from under his head. I flinched back, capturing the pillow and thumping it back down on him.
“I just wanted a piece of that fine ass!” I whispered, resting my head back to the dip in the small of his back, savoring in the warmth of his bare skin.
“No need to bite,” he growled, reaching to slap at my pantie-clad behind, running his hand up my thigh towards my knee that rested near his face, giving it a squeeze.
“And I was having such a nice dream too.” He murmured, lifting himself to rest his lips against my bare leg. I was aware from an eagle-eye view, we probably looked like a ying-yang, perfectly describing us, our differences that made us a whole.

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Request from Anon:  Sherlock x reader. Jim kidnapped The reader who is also Sherlocks wife. She’s been missing for weeks and he’s done unspeakable things to her

So I wrote this a bit differently, I hope it works. I’d appreciate any feedback, I am really on the fence about this one. Thanks to @igottomuchfreetimeonmyhands for beta-ing and for the words of encouragement! Enjoy xoxo - Sarah!

Hour One

Sherlock twisted the gold wedding band on his left hand and looked anxiously around the room. Officers and detectives alike were scurrying here and there. Lestrade had a phone glued to his ear and was barking out orders to anyone who would listen. His stomach churned with unease and he had to keep swallowing down the bile threatening to rise in his throat. He replayed the scene that he came home to just an hour ago.

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Luckiest Man on Earth

Request: Please do a super sad but cute ending for Jason Blossom imagine please!!! 💕

I’ve decided this isn’t going to include him dying lolololol. Also I’m not really that into Jason so this is pretty short and not super well written. Also I barely followed the request soz

Originally posted by dontjokeaboutjasonblossom

You and Jason Blossom were never meant to be.

He was a shining light in your world. Too bright to focus on without it hurting you. You were just a girl in a small town with no money and no real family. He was out of your reach. Untouchable.

At least that’s what you thought.  

Jason first noticed you freshman year. There had been something about the fire in you that caused him to feel drawn to you. After that first day he started to fall, he made no resistance. He just fell hard and fast.

It had been any other day for you, really. Cheryl Blossom was on the prowl, looking for a poor soul to torture. Unfortunately for you, you were late to a class and not looking where you were going when you barreled straight into her.

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Imagine Number Eighteen - Dean Winchester

Imagine almost dying on a hunt and Dean realizes, that he can’t live another day without claiming you, officially as his, so he proposes.

Originally posted by deangifsdaily

It was supposed to be a somewhat simple hunt, kill a few vampires and go home. Simple, right? Nope, it just had to be an entire nest and you guys were not prepared for that. Dean was chopping off one of the vampire’s head while you were dealing with a vampire of your own, but you didn’t notice another one sneak up behind you until it was too late. When you guys finally got to the bunker, Dean immediately dragged you to his room and started to tend to your wounds.

“Oh Y/N, babe, I should have been paying attention, I didn’t think that there would have been a whole nest, we should have checked it out first and maybe you-” He ranted until you cut him off.

“Dean, I’m fine, I’m a hunter just like you, these things are bound to happen, it’s how our lives are.”

“No, Y/N, I am not okay with that, I used to think that hunters couldn’t live a normal life because of the reality that you or the ones you love could die at any moment, but then I meet you, my life seemed so much better, I smiled more, I had fewer nightmares and I came home every night happy that I found you. I know that this isn’t the most ideal situation to ask this, but will you, F/N L/N, make me the luckiest man on Earth and become Y/N Winchester?” He asked loving with a beautiful ring in his hands.

“Yes Dean, Yes, I would love to become a Winchester!” You reply excitedly as you grab dean’s face and kiss him with as much passion as you could muster.

Originally posted by iloveyouandimhappywithyou

“I love you, Mrs. Winchester.“ Dean said smiling.

“I love you too Mr. Winchester.” You reply happy that you were going to marry him.

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[a/n: I was going to give this a kind of fluff ending but I got a request to do an angsty pt 2 of It Hurts so here it is. @cutesy7 I hope you like it! :) also there will be a pt 3 to this if anyone wanted to know.]




Pairing: Jaebum x Reader

Genre: Angst

Words: 1.3k

Part 1

- Jaebum’s P.O.V-

“C’mon baby, why don’t you just come over?” Her sickly sweet voice flowed out of the receiver.

“Stop fucking calling me. You’re the whole reason my life has turned upside.” I growled out in anger, ready to hang up on the bitch.

“It takes two to tango, sweetie. And besides, she’ll never take you back so why not just settle for me?” She was able to say before I ended the call.

I threw my phone across the room in anger, taking a nothing drink from the bottle of alcohol I had in my other had. Seeing that I had none left I threw the bottle against the wall, watching it shatter into pieces. I swayed from side to side, knowing that I was shitfaced from all the alcohol I’ve been drinking. I didn’t care at this point, letting my anger take over. I threw everything that was on my dresser onto the floor, a picture of y/n and I being one of those things.

Seeing it break had my chest constrict as I knelt down to pick it up. A lump formed in my throat as I remembered where we went on the day this picture was taken. She was so happy that I surprised her with tickets to her favorite amusement park, acting like a little kid when we arrived.


“Jae, hurry up!” She whined as she pulled on my arm.

I pulled her back towards me, engulfing her in a back hug. I placed several kisses on her neck, jaw, and cheek. I felt my heart swell at the laugh that left her lips, a smile spreading across my face.

“We have all day, baby girl. No need to rush.”

At that she turned around in my arms, snaking her own arms around my neck. Her smile literally lit up her whole face and I felt like the luckiest man on earth. That smile was for me and I couldn’t have been happier. Every time she would look at me I could always make out a distinct twinkle in her eyes.

I leaned forward, capturing her lips with my own for a few seconds. She giggled against my lips, breaking out of my hold immediately afterwards. Quickly she went to stand behind me before jumping onto my back. Her legs wrapped around my waist as her arms wound around my neck. I placed my hands under her knees, making sure she was securely in place. Without much warning I took off, a grin plastered on my face as I heard her squeal in surprise.

-End of flashback-

I looked up and away from the picture, trying desperately to stop the tears from falling. I choked on a sob, gritting my teeth together as I felt my whole world crumbling around me once again.

I missed her so much. I missed the way she laughed, her whole body thrown into a fit of giggles as she tried desperately to stop laughing but it only made her laugh more. She always smiled so brightly, even when she had a shitty day. She brightened up my whole life even without me realizing it. Her presence seemed to make a bad day into a good one. I could’ve been the biggest asshole to her, losing my temper and snapping at her when things didn’t go my way but she was always there, even through my fits. She never complained, not once. She was a freaking angel and I took her for granted. She was always happy with the simplest of things…so why couldn’t I do the same.

I felt my whole body tremble as a sob wracked through my body. I hugged the shattered picture frame tightly, gasping for air as another sob fell from my mouth. The tears were flowing down my face, my shoulders shaking as I finally let myself feel the pain of losing her. I leaned against my bed, bringing my knees up to my body. My breath hitched as another wave of agony swept through my entire my body. It felt like my heart was being ripped from my body and I knew, I knew that this was no one’s fault but my own.

If I hadn’t of been so stupid she would still be here with me. If I hadn’t of let my demons get the best of my I would have never even dreamt of sleeping with her best friend. If I had just listened to that little voice inside my head I wouldn’t have given into my temptation. If I wasn’t so selfish and told her the truth from the very beginning maybe she would’ve forgiven me, maybe she’d let me have another chance.

-Y/n’s P.O.V-

“Y/n….come on, you’ve been locked up in your room for the past week.” Youngjae’s worried voice came from the other side of the door.

I was curled up on my bed, staring blankly at the t.v screen. I hated how I was acting but I couldn’t bring myself to do anything differently. I was always strong, keeping my feelings in check and staying strong no matter the circumstances. I hate how weak I’ve become but dammit I want to be weak just this once. I want to let out every damn tear I have left because after I’m done crying I’m going to get my life back together. I am going back to my old self, the one that laughed and smiled at the smallest of things.

My thoughts were interrupted as I heard my phone ring. Reaching over to see who it was my heart sank at seeing the calling I.D. My finger hovered over the answer button, deciding to let the call go to voicemail. I let my head fall back onto my pillow, unlocking my phone to see that he had decided to leave a message this time. He has been blowing up my phone for the past two weeks and not once has he left a message. Curiosity got the best of me as I opened the message, putting my phone against my ear as it started to play.

The first thing I heard was his broken cry, my eyes glazing over at the sound. I heard his every sob, feeling my heart break for what felt like the millionth time.

I miss you so f-fucking much. I-I can’t do this w-without you. B-baby please talk to me. I need to h-hear your voice. I-I love you, please. I’m sorry–I’m sorry I was so selfish, so stupid. I should’ve-” He cut himself off as he gasped for air, a sob following soon after, “I should’ve never l-lied to you. I was stupid to think t-that you’d forgive me. I-I was dumb enough to believe that you’d s-stay with me after what I did. P-please just–just meet with me, one more time. I-I promise I’ll leave you alone after that. I just n-need to see you, p-please.

The voicemail ended, my own tears flowing freely by this point. I’ve never, never heard him sound so broken. It’s like the man I knew was replaced with a broken and lost child and that hurt so fucking much. He was always so strong and to hear him like this caused something deep within me to snap.

I threw my phone to the ground, grabbing the blankets I had wrapped around myself and brought it up to cover my head. My breath hitched as the first wave of tears hit me. I cried and I cried and I cried. I didn’t care that Youngjae was probably on the other side of my door hearing me cry my eyes out, I didn’t care about anything.

I just want this never ending heart break to stop. I was so emotionally drained, I don’t think I can handle anymore of it.

August Fluff Month - Day 29: I Do


To express that butterflies were attacking Adrien’s stomach would have been an understatement. It really felt more like there were butterflies flying frantically while a hoard of frogs also jumped about, eating whatever they could catch. That was how awful Adrien felt. But he didn’t feel awful because he was scared or frightened. It was quite the opposite really. In fact, he could barely hold in his excitement as he stood at the alter, waiting for his bride-to-be.

The hall was packed with close friends, old classmates, family, and celebrities of all kinds. The hall was packed, and it didn’t help at all with his nerves. He wished Plagg was here to calm him. He wished Marinette was here to calm him. It wasn’t that he liked Nino less that anyone else, but seeing as he was his Best Man, he would have to do.

“You okay?” he asked discretely. Most of the bridal party had already gone down the aisle. Soon to come would be the Flower Girl, and the Ring Bearer. Adrien leaned back to whisper to Nino without turning to face him.

“I’m freaking out actually.”

“Why? Cold feet?” He nearly lost his composure at the mere suggestion.

“What? No!”

“Why so nervous then?”

“There’s so many people. What if she runs away? What if I mess up? What if she runs away because she has cold feet??” Nino appeared unamused by the groom’s antics.

“That’d never happen. Ever.”


“No. Stop that. Never gunna happen. Relax.”


“Shh. She’s coming.”

Sure enough, the music changed and the Ring Bearer was almost at the end of the aisle. At the entrance of the walkway stood his beautiful fiancée and her proud father. Adrien reminded himself to breath and held back at the tears that threatened to pour over.

There she was, the most beautiful woman Adrien had ever laid his eyes on. Her dark hair was done up and her veil fell beautifully behind her, trailing along the floor. She looked blissful. Her eyes were gentle and hiding every other outward notion of excitement. They were sparking in the light and Adrien hiked a breath at the sight of her.

A part of him was reading to leap into the air and run toward her, picking her up and peppering her with kisses. He wanted to be with her sooner rather than later, but it was their wedding; there was tradition to keep.

When she looked at him, she bit her lip. From the distance, he could begin to make out the freckles that sprinkled over her nose and bare shoulders.

Black cat be damned, Adrien was the luckiest man on the earth, and no one could prove to him otherwise. Not when his Lady was walking toward him down the aisle with a goddesses smile on her face.


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Riley nervously drummed her fingers alongside the edge of the dining room table as she anxiously waited for Lucas to come home. The two newlyweds were just starting to get comfortable in their new lives. They had only been married for about a year and everything was still hectic. With Lucas starting up his own practice and Riley doing freelance writing and photography while trying to figure out which she’d rather do more they barely had time to see each other, let alone talk. It definitely wasn’t the ideal time to have a baby but even still she couldn’t ignore the immensely happy feeling she felt whenever she thought about it.

She had an inkling a few weeks back, certain foods that she loved weren’t sitting right with her anymore and she felt sleepy all the time. For the first month or so she chucked it up as stress, that is until she realized she couldn’t remember when her last period was.  She took 8 pregnancy tests just to be certain and sure enough, as clear as day, all came back positive.

That was three days ago. Tonight was the night she planned to tell everyone. She and Lucas were to have dinner together and then they were heading over to her parents’ house for game night. Afraid she’d ruin the moment by blabbing it out to him she decided to let her food do the talking for her by planning a baby themed meal.

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Come out where ever you are (Hellboy x reader)

“Where is she?!” Hellboy yelled to the agents currently walking back into the building. They all looked to him in fear before shaking their heads. “Clay?” He asked and saw as his friend gave a short chuckle, “Hiding from you no doubt. She got off truck as soon as we pulled up.” he said while unloading the equipment. Giving a growl the red half demon went in search of his wife. 

y/n peeked around the corner, making sure her husband wasn’t anywhere down the hall. She had to hide from him until he had calmed down. Y/n knew he was going to be pissed that she went on that mission like he told her not to. She understood where he was coming from, being two months pregnant with their fist child he wanted to keep her safe. It wasn’t like the mission was to terribly dangerous, just a rouge gorgon and all she had to do was say a spell not fight. Hearing heavy footsteps come down the hall behind her she quickly took off. Running into the library she looked around for any place to hide, catching the attention of their friend Abe. “You know he is not going to be very happy when he finds you.” he said. Glancing at the fish man y/n rolled her eyes, “He is just worried about you.” he went on while she crawled under the sofa. “It was just a Gorgon.” y/n groaned out form under it. Hearing the door open her eyes went wide and y/n quickly hid back under the couch. 

She watched as black boots walked across the stone floor of the library. “Alright Abe where’s she at?” he asked crossing his arms over his chest. “Where’s who?” Abe asked as he swam around the tank. “Don’t play stupid. I heard you talking before I came in here.” “I am not in this.” was all Abe said, refusing to get in between his two friends. “Y/N… I’m not mad, I just want to talk.” he said in a strained voice, trying to keep his temper down. “Liar.” she whispered before slapping her hand over her mouth. Seeing his boots turn towards her she bit her lip. “Come out, come out where ever you are.” he said in a cocky voice. Hearing him lift piece by piece of furniture she knew hers would be next. When his hand held onto the bottom of the couch she quickly rolled out of the other side and made a run for it. “Hey!” he said as he jumped over the couch and ran after her down the hallway towards your shared room. 

Running down the hall y/n could hear him close behind her. Getting to the room she went to push the large metal door shut when he got to it and pushed back. “Gaaa!” she grunted as she pushed on the door as hard as she could. It was no use as her supernatural husband’s strength out weighed her own. Opening the door he quickly caught her as she went to run again. “Got you!” he boasted into her neck. Throwing her over his shoulder he ignored her kicking and squirming as she tried to escape. Throwing her on the bed he grabbed her ankle with his hand when she went to crawl away. Moving to lay on the bed beside her he smacked her backside, “Hold still.” he said as he began to undress her. Pulling her pants down her legs was no problem but when he couldn’t get her shirt over her head he gave a growl before ripping it down the middle. 

When he had y/n in nothing but her black undies he looked over her body for any injury she may have gotten on the mission. Seeing none she let out a puff of air, “See I’m fine…” she said but he just growled. “That’s not the point. You knew I didn’t want you going and you went anyway!” He said “People were dying red, there was no one else.” she said but he just gave a loud groan before getting out of bed and pacing the room. “Myers said…” she started but was quickly interrupted when yellow eyes turned to glare at her, “Myers?! Why does it not surprise me that you do as he said.” he growled making y/n look at him in shock. “What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked in a low voice. At that time a loud knock filled the room. “WHAT!?” hellboy yelled. “I was just coming by to give y/n the mission report form.” Myers voice said from the other side of the door and Hellboy quickly looked to her with an annoyed look. “Oh look your boyfriend brought you a present.” he said with clear mock in his voice. He didn’t trust her she thought. Feeling tears fall from her eyes she jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

When hellboy saw the tears fall from his love’s eyes he knew he had spoken out of turn. He watched as the woman ran into the bathroom, slamming the door shut and hearing the lock click into place. “Damnit.” He growled. “Hello.” he heard from the door and stomped over to rip it open. Standing there was john. “Snatching the papers from him he went to slam the door shut in his face when he heard the man speak up. "Don’t be mad at y/n. I’m the one that asked her to come on the mission. I knew you were busy and we needed one of you. I’m sorry.” he said. Taking a deep breath so that he wouldn’t rip the man to pieces he nodded his head before making his way back into the room. Sitting the papers on the table he walked over to the bathroom door. Hearing sniffling coming from inside he felt his heart ache with the guilt that he had hurt her. Raising his hand he knocked lightly on the frosted glass. “Y/n… babe can I come in?” At first nothing happened until he heard the lock click. Taking a deep breath he opened the door to see his wife sitting on the floor across the room by the bath tub. Her knees were pulled up and she was hugging them close to her body with her face looking away from him. Walking over to her he sat on the floor beside her. Bringing his flesh hand up he caresses her thigh with his knuckles. “I’m sorry babe.” he said in a low voice. Hellboy never apologized, so to hear him say it she knew he meant it but that didn’t mean what he said still didn’t hurt. “You don’t trust me.” y/n whispered and heard him sigh. “I trust you, I don’t trust other men. I know what they think when they look at you. I know what they want to do because it’s the same thing I want to do every time I look at ya.” he said in a low growl. 

Meeting his eyes you looked deep into them. “Do you think I have no control, just because they look at me doesn’t mean I am going to fall for them… I love you not them. I want you not them.” You told him gently. Seeing him give a small smile he moved to lift her and sit her in his lap. Looking down into his eyes he slowly scanned his yellow orbs down her body. Getting to her belly that had only a small bump he full out grinned and placed his flesh hand over her womb. “What did I ever do to deserve you. You love me even when I act like a fool, you give me a child even though I’m a child myself. How can I make it up to you?” he said as he peppered her shoulder and neck with light kisses. “Mmmhmm.” she hummed giving a small shrug of your shoulders. “How about a bath?” he asked with a smirk, knowing she always enjoyed baths. When she nodded her head against his chest he chuckled before pulling the leaver on the bathtub with his tail. As the bathtub filled up he continued to rub her back and kiss her. When the water was almost full he turned it off and pulled back from her lips. “I need to get undr…” he started before she raised her hand and snapped her fingers making him naked under her. Chuckling he slowly stood, holding her to him before stepping into the hot water and sinking down to sit in the tub with her in his lap. 

Y/n have a deep sigh as he ran his warm hand over her back, letting the hot water drip down her spine. She hummed when she felt him placing small licks and bites on her shoulder. Instantly she could feel her arousal, blaming the pregnancy hormones for making her so horny all the time. It didn’t take long for her husband to feel her nipples harden against his chest  an gave a smirk before moving his stone hand to grip her ass cheek and pull her sex to rub against his hard member. Trailing his flesh hand to her breast he cupped the mound in his palm and gave a small squeeze. Hearing a soft moan escape her lips he smirked before clamming her lips with his own. Rubbing her nipple with the pad of his thumb he slowly lifted her up and lined himself up with her sex. Easing her down on his cock she gave a small whimper at the stretch but he heard as it quickly turned into a moan. Once he was fully inside of her he rocked her hips with his hand on her ass. Moving his flesh hand to her grab her wrists he moved to hold them behind her back. Bringing his tail up he wrapped it around her wrists to hold her in place while his hand went back to her breast. When she began to moan and whine he felt her pull on her hands and gave a chuckle. “Ah ah. I’m in control darling… You let me take care of you.” he purred into her neck before giving a bite making her gasp.

No longer being able to stand it he stood from the tub and stepped out. Not caring for the water dropping to the floor he carried her into the bedroom and layed her on the bed. With his stone hand holding himself up he let her hands go for only a second before once again holding them above her head with his tail. Rubbing his flesh hand down her side he gripped her hip hard. Holding her to the bed he began thrusting his hips. It didn’t take long for her to scream out his name along with other things that he couldn’t understand.  Gritting his teeth he buried his face into her neck and growled out as he filled her with his cum. Giving a few more rolls of his hips before he unwrapped his tail from her wrists and rolled them over to lay her on his chest. When his breaths slowed down he heard her deep breathing and knew she was sleeping. With a smiled he kissed the top of her head. “I truly am the luckiest man on earth.”

Terrible Things

Pairing: Rob Benedict x Reader

Summary: Basically the whole plot of the song Terrible Things by Mayday Parade

Warnings: A N G S T, childbirth, character death (basically, fluff-to-angst-to-fluff-again)

Originally posted by readtheeyes

(is this everyone’s reaction to my angst?)

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