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“If I wasn’t acting, I would own a farm. Not like growing crops but maybe have a few animals like cows, and maybe an alpaca or a llama. I would chop wood all day. I would make a living doing that; it’s, like, an idealistic scenario for me. It’s very contrary to my upbringing, but maybe that’s the appeal to it.” 

Matthew Daddario photography by Taylor Miller

“I know my sister like I know my own mind
You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind
If I tell her that I love him she’d be silently resigned 
He’d be mine
She would say, “I’m Fine.”
She’d be lying”
-by Angelica from Hamilton

This part of Satisfied always makes me sad, I feel really sorry for Angelica, but imagining Eliza in this situation…it breaks my heart p3p
And btw I love Hamitlon, I want to do more Hamilton fanart in the future 

Can you imagine

if Connor Murphy had lived, and Evan and Zoe get together. At their eventual wedding, Connor is standing by his sister’s side, and he can’t stop reminiscing. All at once, he is in high school again.

I asked about his family, did you see his answer?
His hands started fidgeting, he looked askance
He’s penniless, he’s flying by the seat of his pants

He had wanted a chance with Evan more than anything he had ever wanted. Well, almost. Above everything, he had wanted another chance with his sister. He had wanted to make it all up to her. He had wanted Zoe to be happy again.

I wanna take him far away from this place
Then I turn and see my sister’s face and she is 
helpless…

Connor looks at Evan, serene and smiling at the altar, and his sister, radiant with happiness as she glides up to meet him there:

I know my sister like I know my own mind
You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind
If I tell her that I love him she’d be silently resigned
He’d be mine
She would say, ‘I’m fine’
She’d be lying

As the minister begins to read the vows, Connor stands in the crowd watching the world disappear around the soon-to-be married couple. Right before Evan is to say “I do,” his eye catches Connor’s. Connor can’t bring himself to look away.

Connor thinks back to the first day of school, senior year, the first time he talked to Evan. Maybe if that encounter had gone differently, maybe if he hadn’t ruined everything before it had a chance to begin…

But when I fantasize at night
It’s Evan Hansen’s eyes
As I romanticize what might
Have been if I hadn’t sized him
Up so quickly…

Dripping

Her body… Every single thing about it is just heavenly.

They way she stands there

The way she looks me in the eyes as the water slowly glides down her body

The steam keeps rising as the water gets hotter make her skin so sensitive 

I wash every part of her body so carefully and gently 

As i stare her in the eyes i slowly lean in for her beautiful lips to touch mine

She squeezes my body as i bite her soft little lips and nibble on her cute little ears 

I glide my tongue down her neck and slowly to her chest

I kiss her nipples so delicately as the shivers shoot up and down her spine

Shes so sensitive everywhere, every touch is like dripping hot candle wax on her body

We finish cleaning each other and I dry her off and carry her to my room

Usually i would throw my little girl on the bed but today im going to be gentle with her

I tell her to close her eyes and I kiss every inch of her body

I make sure her little pussy is nice and wet for me

I slowly slide my cock inside of her tight little pussy just listening to the moans coming out of her

I gradually gain momentum till I am slamming my cock inside her so hard she cant help but screen for daddy to slow down

But i know my little girl she doesn’t want me to, she begs for me to cum in her so i give my girl what she wants

I release myself into her so she can feel every bit of me as i look into her eyes and ask if daddy did go for her.

MASTERLIST

(* = smut)

Dean

One shots:

Need You Now*

I Want Action*

Drabbles:

Birthday Surprise

Courage From the Bottle

Series:

She Used To Be Mine

She Used To Be Mine 2 

She Used To Be Mine Finale

Sam

One Shots:

Hold On

Happy Birthday, Mr. Winchester*

Drabbles:

Showers

Jensen

One Shots:

Strawberry Wine*

Drabbles:

The Best Part Of Waking Up

Series:

Love Triangle

Love Triangle 2

Love Triangle 3*

Love Triangle Finale

X- men pref. Hamilton Songs.

Originally posted by eavensmusings

I know my sister like I know my own mind
You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind
If I tell her that I love him she’d be silently resigned
He’d be mine
She would say, “I’m fine”
She’d be lying!

You forced a smile as you saw Scott kiss your sister, Jean, as she walked out of her class. It was hard being in love with your sisters boyfriend. Well, it was your fault that you were in this position that you just happened to be in. 

You met him a few months ago, he was new and a big flirt. After a few attempts of flirting with you, you introduced him to your sister Jean, knowing that it would be a chance to escape the horrible pick up lines. 

But after you got to know him more, you couldn’t deny your feelings for him. But he was already with Jean. 

You knew that you would just have to suck it up. You knew Jean better than anyone else, you knew what she struggled with, how kind and trusting she was. You knew with out a doubt that Jean would break up with Scott for you, but you couldn’t let her. It would crush your sister to give him up, to know that she’s too nice to say no. 

So you kept your emotions under control. At least my dear Jean is his. 

- Satisfied.


Originally posted by magnetosmind

An immigrant you know and love who’s unafraid to step in!
He’s constantly confusin’, confoundin’ the British henchmen
Ev’ryone give it up for America’s favorite fighting Frenchman!

You weren’t a mutant. Just a plan old human with combat skills better than the Avengers put together. No one knew of this of course, to the whole school and your boyfriend Peter, all they knew that you were a big deal and they don’t know why. 

“Mon amour,” You spoke to your boyfriend in your native language. “Stay safe.” With a simple kiss on the cheek, he sped off, ready to go on another mission with the X-Men. 

A few days later, you had been assigned to go on a mission, kill a few people who were working for HYDRA. The fight was easy, shoot a few guys, snap some necks with your thighs, the usual. It was almost amusing how easily they were to take down. 

“Y/N?” You heard a voice say, you turn around to lock eyes with your boyfriend. The moment of silence between you was odd, Peter was staring at the bodies with wide eyes. “Damn.”

- Guns and Ships


Originally posted by claracivry

Let me tell you what I wish I’d known
When I was young and dreamed of glory:
You have no control:
Who lives, who dies, who tells your story

To Kurt it wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair that the girl he loved, the girl who had the purest heart in the world had to die. Ever since your death, Kurt had been a mess. He locked himself in his room, refusing to see or talk to anyone. The only time anyone had seen him was at your funeral. 

“You know I use to believe that if you were good, good would happen.” Kurt told Scott, after he broke the door off. “I use to pray twice every day, go to church, help when needed. And I came her and met Y/N, and I thought ‘this is my good coming back’ because she was the most amazing person I have ever met.

And now she’s dead. She was so kind. Always letting go before her, giving away when she had none. All to die so soon. I find myself laying down at night, thinking why. Why her? She did nothing wrong. Why do bad things keep on happening to the best people?”

- History has its eyes on you


Originally posted by evanpetersxsophieturner


Oh, am I talkin’ too loud?
Sometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the mouth
I never had a group of friends before

You were Jean’s first girlfriend, first friend, first person to make her feel valid. You found it cute as she rambled, going on and on about she read a bullshit article in the news paper. 

“I mean did they even check their facts!” She exclaimed, her voice raising a bit. “Shit!” She yelled, realizing her voice was getting louder, before apologizing. 

“Don’t,” You told her. “It’s okay, you just got a little excited. It’s fine.” 

“Are you sure? B- Because I don’t want to be like screaming in your face, I mean i just don’t get to talk a lot so an-”

You cut her off with a kiss. “It’s fine.”

- My Shot