my sister and i squealed so much

That’s Her Girl

The door to the evidence lockup swung open, revealing an anxious Rosa. “Jake, I need to talk to you about something before Gina gets here… what are you doing?”

Jake stopped disassembling the confetti cannons and turned to face the confused Rosa, wiping non-existent sweat from his brow in a vain attempt at looking tough. “Well, I was preparing for Gina and her baby’s big entrance, but Terry says you can’t shoot confetti at an infant. What kind of rule is that?” He shrugged. “I’m guessing I’m gonna have to get rid of the sparklers, too, huh?”

“Probably,” Rosa agreed. “Look, Jake, you had such great advice when it came to my parents…”

“Well, yeah,” Jake agreed, adopting a dramatic tone. “I guess when you speak from the heart… dammit, I got confetti in my Lucky Charms.”

“Jake,” Rosa began again, unamused. “I still haven’t told Gina that I’m bi.”

“Really? That’s what’s got you worried?” he asked in disbelief. “It’s Gina, she’ll be totally cool with it.”

“Are you sure?” Rosa narrowed her eyes. “I mean, I’m not saying she won’t accept it, but… you know, sometimes people don’t like change.”

“You haven’t changed,” Jake reminded her. “You’re the same as you’ve always been. Gina will get that. Besides, she’s got a baby now. She’s got more important things to worry about.”

“Guess so,” Rosa agreed hesitantly. “Thanks, man.” She turned to walk out.

“Hey, Rosa?”

“Yeah?”

“I think I aciddentally superglued my hands together.”

“What the hell were you using-”


“She’s here, she’s here!” Boyle squealed, practically skipping around the room. “I’ve missed my sister so much!”

“Is everybody ready?” Amy asked. “Hitchcock, where’s Scully?”

“In the bathroom checking out the weird pimple on his butt. He says if he’s not out in ten minutes, he needs one of us to go in and pop it for him,” Hitchcock answered calmly.

“Nose goes,” Jake announced, frantically slamming his index finger against his nose.

“Nobody’s gonna be popping Scully’s ass zit,” Terry informed the group loudly, glaring at Hitchcock.

“Okay, okay, focus, people, focus!” Amy snapped. “It’s just like we rehearsed. When the captain gives us the word that Gina is in the elevator…”

Ding.

The elevator opened, revealing Gina in all her usual splendor, her baby girl balanced on her hip. “Greetings, peasants,” she announced, boldly strutting out. If it wasn’t for the drooling infant, it would have seemed as if nothing had changed. “I have arrived in order to bless you both with my presence and that of my spawn.”

“I apologize for not signaling, Santiago.” Captain Holt emerged from behind Gina. “But Peralta changed the code word so many times I’m afraid I lost count.”

“Sorry, Babe,” Jake muttered, watching his irritated fiancée with wide, guilty eyes.

“It’s great to see you, Gina,” Terry cut in, making his way over to the woman and her child. “You look great.”

Gina chuckled. “As do you, Terrence, as do you.” She turned to address the crowd once more. “I know my maternal glow may frighten some, but don’t be afraid. Come, cradle my child if you wish, but please wash your hands if you’re going to touch her.” She protectively hugged her child closer. “And Hitchcock, you and Scully are required to stay at least ten feet away at all times.”

“Can I hold her?”

The question shocked everyone in the room into silence, all except for a giggling baby girl who was reaching out towards the cuff of the expectant detective’s leather jacket.

“Oh, of course,” Gina replied after a moment, tenderly passing the baby into Rosa’s arms. “Now, make sure you keep her head elevated- yeah, just like that.” Gina smirked down at the little girl’s round face. “She loves her Auntie Rosa, doesn’t she?”

Rosa smiled as she became more comfortable with the action. “Huh. This is what you’ve been missing out on work to do?”

Gina sighed. “Well, there’s something she does that reminds me a whole lot of this precinct.”

“What’s that?” Rosa asked, genuinely curious, before wrinkling her nose in disgust. “Gross.” She held the baby out in front of her right as it began to bawl.

Gina took her back. “Yep, her little poops smell just like Scully’s feet,” she announced. “I’ve been trying to train her to warn me by chanting ancient witches’ spells right before she takes a dump, but she hasn’t really caught on.” She patted her daughter’s back, trying to soothe her. “Captain, can we discuss what happens when I get back in, say, five minutes? I need to change this one’s diaper.” She didn’t wait for Holt’s approval before casting her gaze to Amy. “Hey, Ames, you wanna come give me a hand?”

Amy smiled sweetly and placed a hand over her heart, truly touched. “You want my help with your baby?” she asked earnestly.

“Yeah, I think I forgot a diaper, and that jacket looks close enough to one.”


“Well, Gina, we’re pleased to see you in good health,” Captain Holt began, sitting across from his secretary at his desk.

“Very conversational of you, Captain,” Gina noted. “Has Jake been teaching you small talk while I’ve been gone?”

“Yes, much to my dismay,” he answered. “But I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to ask a few more questions.”

“Ask away, for I am a fountain of knowledge,” Gina said with a flourish of her hand. The baby made a farting noise.

“How’s this small human’s father, who, if I recall correctly, is also a cousin of Boyle’s?” The captain inquired, eyebrows raised.

“We actually split up,” Gina informed him, waving it off. “We weren’t in sync.”

“I see,” he responded, puzzled. “And he’s still involved with the child?”

“Yes,” Gina answered. “We simply won’t be producing any more offspring. It’s probably for the best, too. Any more and they might try to assassinate her as the one true heir.” She hugged her baby protectively, as if this was a very real and dangerous threat.

“I see,” Holt repeated, unable to read Gina’s expression.

There was a knock on the door before Charles cracked it open. “Captain, Scully’s trapped in the toilet again. Sarge says he can’t get him out. Should we call plumbing?”

Holt sighed, rubbing his temples in exasperation. “Excuse me,” he told Gina, standing up and walking briskly out into the bullpen. “Peralta, put the power drill down!”

Boyle’ feet stayed planted just inside the office, though. “I don’t mean to pry,” he began, tone suggesting that he very much meant to pry. “But I heard you split up with Milton. How’re you holding up?”

“None of your business, Charles.”

“It’s very much my business. You’re my sister and he’s both my cousin and the father of your child.”

Gina groaned. “You have got to stop saying stuff like that, Boyle,” she chided.

“Answer the question,” he pressed.

“I’m fine,” Gina answered, waving him off. “Better than fine, actually. I have brought into this world a child free of the constraints of a patriarchy ridden society.”

“Oh,” Boyle exclaimed softly. “Cool.” He looked out the window into the bullpen, looking directly at Rosa’s desk. “So, did Rosa tell you?” he asked, lifting his eyebrows.

“That she broke up with Pimento?” Gina inquired. “Oh, I saw that coming way before it happened. They were like a flame: the burned bright while they lasted, but eventually they burned out.”

“Okay…” Boyle frowned. “Not what I meant, though. You know, how she came out as bi?”

Gina smiled knowingly. “Yeah, I figured.”

“Really?”

She waved vaguely. “There were… signs.”

“Really?” Boyle repeated, still confused.

“Well, only a trained eye such as mine could pick up on them,” she explained mysteriously.

Boyle grinned. “Is she gonna introduce you guys?” he asked in excitement.

“What are you talking about?”

From behind Boyle, Gina caught of a beautiful woman marching through the bullpen, past a group of uniformed officers, right up to Rosa’s desk, and…

“Oh.” Finals voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. Her lips remained parted as she stared in shock at the gorgeous woman who was kissing Rosa in front of everyone, not giving a damn who was watching.

“Yeah,” Boyle said, awkwardly shoving his hands in his pockets. “They do that a lot.”

Gina cleared her throat. “Charles, it’s been a while since I fed her,” she informed him, hoisting her baby up. “Mind giving me some privacy?”

“Oh, of course! Hey, how’s the breastfeeding been going? Does it hurt? Genevieve and I have all these great, informative books from back when we were trying to inseminate-”

Gina groaned loudly. “How is it that you’re making the miracle of life repulsive?” She questioned incredulously. “Get out!”

He obliged, scurrying away, shouting something about a plunger and and Scully’s buttocks as he went, leaving Gina to state out into the bullpen.

Gina placed her daughter on Holt’s desk, one hand on her back to steady her. She grabbed the pride flag from Holt’s pencil cup and began chewing on the end, but Gina was too preoccupied to care.

She’d run out of chances. She had a baby now, and Rosa, finally comfortable in her identity, had found a beautiful girlfriend… they both had very different needs in life right now. And Gina was happy for her. She wanted everything to go perfectly for Rosa Diaz, to never see her go through another heartbreak again. And yet…

“Hey,” she whispered, taking her daughter’s hand. “You see her? You see your Auntie Rosa?” She pointed the baby’s chubby finger at the incredible, brave detective. “That’s the love of my life. It took me way too long to realize it, but… that’s my girl.”

The baby couldn’t possibly have understood what her mother had just said, but she turned to look at the other woman, now leaning against Rosa’s desk and speaking softly. Whatever she was saying, it was lighting Rosa’s face up. Gina used to be the one that did that. “And that… that’s her girl.”

My whole life

Originally posted by ohh-bloodyhell

Pairing: Bucky x reader 

Warnings: Maybe language? body issues and human evilness in general

Request: @melconnor2007 .  “ Hi I was wondering if you could do a one shot requests on Bucky, something along the lines the reader and Bucky have been dating for ages, but she’s struggling with being happy about the way she looks, when she over hears some other agents or people talking about how good looking Bucky is and how muscles he is, then they start saying how the reader isn’t pretty enough to be dating Bucky, and she gets upset locking herself in her room, and Bucky breaks in and is reassuring telling her how pretty she is and how much he loves her and it’s really fluffy if that makes any sense please”


Every inch of your body hurts. And you feel wonderful.

Oh yeah, you love putting your music out loud and just exercicing to the rhythm of it. It has become a routine since the day you and Bucky make things official, every time your beloved boyfriend goes out on a mission you let out all the stress that his ausence causes in you by making some exercice.

Grabbing the towel you head to the showers humming your favourite song. From all of the femenine showers you always choose the one more hided, not for anything special but you prefer to be covered when showering. Putting your sore body under the hot pouring water you start to massage your arms and legs. 

- I can’t even - you hear the voice of a young woman entering the showers 

- Me neither - another one laughs walking besides her. They haven’t seen you yet.

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secret5150  asked:

Hooooiiiii, I'm new to the blog and I absolutely love everything and when I found your gif imagines, my sister and I were squealing <3 So I was just wondering if you could do a gif set of the characters and their favorite part of their s/o (also you helped me figure out what that ment so thank you very much =^.^=)

I’m glad you like the gifsets so much! ;v; I’ll do both, boys and girls of overwatch but let’s start with the boys for now


Genji - Your eyes

Originally posted by b-l-u-e-l-u-n-g-s


Junkrat - Your face as a whole

Originally posted by melodilerinsesi


Lúcio - Your lips

Originally posted by kissing-pleasure


McCree - Your stomach

Originally posted by kissing-pleasure


Reaper -  Your legs

Originally posted by loveviral


Reinhardt - Your hands

Originally posted by chertovskii


Roadhog - Your neck

Originally posted by loveviral


Soldier: 76 -  Your eyes

Originally posted by arabicpic


Zenyatta -  The elegance of your body as a whole

Originally posted by lilpieceofmyworld

the sister

Characters: Joshua Pieters X Reader

Summary: where the reader is a Sugg sibling (and a youtuber) and comes home from her tour in America and surprises her brother, Joe, and her best friends Alfie, Conor, Jack, Caspar and Josh, with the help from her sister, Zoe. Only for Josh to realize how much her actually missed her.

(This one changes POV’s so don’t get confused)

Originally posted by mythatcher

//Your POV//

I had spent around a year travelling all around America for my book tour, ‘Just a Sugg Sister’. You see, my brother and sister are Zoe and Joe Sugg, famous youtubers and so am I, fortunately enough. 

I had just hopped off the plane from Florida to London and texted Zoe saying I’m off the plane. Zoe was picking me up from the airport because she was the only one who was in on our little plan and I hate taxis. Joe and our friends thought I was coming back to London in at least a few more weeks which was true, but there were a few cancellations so I could come home earlier than expected. I told Zoe first because she is not only my sister but also my life long best friend, along with Joe. I was planning on telling Joe but I thought it would be more fun to surprise him. I knew Zoe would tell Joe so I swore her to secrecy to mention nothing to him. 

I saw the familiar hair that belonged to Zoe and ran with all my energy I had left due to jet lag, and brought her into a bone-crushing hug.

“Oh my god, Zoe I missed you so so much!” I squealed into her ear, to which she jolted and squirmed her head away from my deafening screeches.

“Christ, I missed you too, Y/N, how was the tour?” she asked.

We talked about everything we did throughout the year we hadn’t seen each other in. I talked about where I had been in America with Troye and Tyler. And she talked about how our business ‘Sugg Life’ is doing. Me, Joe and Zoe have been working so hard on the business, but with my working on my book, Joe and Zoe had the most responsibility over it, which I felt terribly for because I didn’t want them to feel pressured about it, but they understood why I couldn’t do much to help as I had a lot on my plate as it was. 

We got to Zoe’s car and she drove us to Joe’s apartment where him and the boys were filming a video. 

Me and Zoe snuck into the apartment using my spare key and tried to be as quiet as possible. We heard shouting and yelling from upstairs.

“I reckon they’re upstairs, wouldn’t you say?” Zoe giggled, while shooting a glance at me.

“Really, how could you tell?” I playfully gasped at my sister.

“C’mon let’s surprise those idiots,” Zoe exclaimed and pulled me into another hug, and whispered, “This will probably be our last hug for a while.” 

“What? Why?!” I asked, worryingly.

“Because those boys will be all over you now, especially Josh!” She laughed silently, to not blow our cover.

“Oh shut up, Zo-Zo.” Zoe was the only one who knew about my little crush on Josh Pieters, but he only saw me as a friend or sister.

We crept up the stairs and reached Joe’s room where the boys were sitting facing away from the door.

“Alright I’m going in.” I whispered. Zoe stifled a laugh and nodded and followed after me but stayed near the door.

I snuck through the gap of the open door.

I crept behind Joe silently while he was doing the outro to his video. I looked into the camera and winked. I gabbed Joe’s shoulders and screamed into his ear. “HELLO AGAIN JOSEPH!!” 

Joe, Caspar, Alfie, and Conor all screamed a high pitched screams and fell to the floor. While Josh and Jack jumped and grabbed their chest where there heart is.

“Y/N!!” Jack screamed and ran out of his seat and jumped onto me, tackling me to the floor in a hug.

All the boys looked at me shocked.

“Jack get off my sister, I need this hug more than you!” Shouted Joe.

Joe pulled Jack off of me, and helped me up. Once I gained balanced on my feet, I brought into yet another bone-crushing hug from Joe.

“What are you doing here?! You’re not meant to be here for another few weeks?” Conor said shocked. 

“You make it sound like you don’t want me here, Condom Gaynard.” I laughed.

“No but seriously, why are you here, what about your tour?” Joe asked. I explained to them why the meetings got cancelled and why I could get home early.

“So where are my hugs?” I asked Caspar, Alfie, Conor and Josh who hadn’t gave me a hug yet.

Alfie jumped at his chance and gave me his famous hugs. Then, Conor, then Caspar. Then finally Josh. 

//Josh’s POV//

She looked stunning. Her skin had slightly tanned from her year in America and her freckles had grew out due to the intense sun there. Her eyes seemed to become brighter once she saw our reactions to her surprise. 

Everyone hugged her and then it was my turn. I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist and her head landed on my chest. My heart increased rapidly and I knew she heard it. 

“Hello Joshua” she whispered so none of the boys could hear, but they were all talking to each other. 

“Hi Y/N, i can’t believe you’re here,” I gushed, “I missed you so much.”

“Well I missed you too.” Her head raised from my chest and I missed the warmth instantly.

She glanced at my lips quickly and back up to my eyes, hoping I wouldn’t notice.

I looked around the room and saw the boys busy talking and laughing, paying no attention to our current situation.

“I really, really missed you Y/N” I whispered to the girl in front of me.

“Just shut up and kiss me.” She breathed against my lips as we drew closer together.

I wasted no time in pressing my lips to hers in a long awaited and passionate kiss. My arms tightened around her waist and brought her closer to my body. Her arms traveled up my back and found their way up to my neck. My slender fingers playing with the ends of my ginger hair.

“Y/N YES GET IN THERE!” We heard a female voice shout, interrupting our kiss and drawing the attention of the boys to us. It was then that I noticed Zoe leaning against the door frame. 

“Josh? What do you think you’re doing to my sister?” Joe asked trying to stay calm. 

“Joseph calm down, this is what I want,” Y/N said, still holding me in her arms, “I love Josh,” she finished whilst looking in my eyes.

“And I love Y/N.” I said staring into my orbs.

Visiting Day Gone Wrong

Originally posted by effindivergenteric

Requested by @jaxteller9994

Request: Can I have an Eric coulter imagine where the reader is from amity and she transfers to dauntless and Eric trains her and they get close and then on visiting day her parents come and be mean to her and Eric gets mad and protects and Eric and the reader become a couple at the end 


“See you later, Eric!” I call as I leave the training room. 

“Bye, Y/N!” Eric replies.

Eric had been training me because I had been doing fairly bad in the ranking and we had gotten close. I wanted to be more than friends, but I didn’t tell him that. Why would I? I’m just an Amity transfer, so why would a leader like Eric want to be with me? 

Anyways, tomorrow we didn’t have training seeing as though tomorrow was Visiting Day. I was very excited to see my family again, especially my mom. I missed her a lot and I just wanted to hug her. Tears pooled in my eyes just thinking about it. 

I walked back to the dorms, and took a quick shower. Afterwards, I got into bed, and fell into a dreamless sleep. 


I woke up to the feeling of somebody shaking me awake. “Hey, Y/N! Wake up! It’s Visiting Day!” My friend said. I shot up in bed and looked at him. A smile appeared on my face. I hopped out of bed, and started to get ready to see my family. When I was done, I walked out of the dorms and headed to the cafeteria for breakfast. 

Upon arriving, I noticed that there were a lot of people in there. More than normal. I hurried and got into the line, fearing that everything good had been taken. I was wrong! The cooks hadn’t let me down. There was enough to feed the whole Dauntless Compound, twice! I grabbed some cereal and some pancakes. I walked out into the dining area and found where my friend was. I took a seat next to him. “So.” I said. “Are you excited to see your family?“

“Oh yeah.” He replied. “I’ve missed them so much. Especially my younger sister.” 

We sat there and talked about our families until Max came out and told us that our families were here, and that we would meet them in the Pit. I squealed with excitement, and got up. I followed the crowed towards the Pit, and searched for my family. Through all of the black and a few other colors, I spotted a blur of red and orange amongst the crowd. I knew that was my family. 

I ran up to them and smiled. “Hey guys!” 

My family turned around to face me, but none of them smiled. “Well, if it isn’t the disgrace to the family.” My older brother said. 

“What?” I asked.

“We wouldn’t have come, but we’re supposed to be kind, so we came anyways.” My father said.

“Well, you’re not being kind at all, right now.” I said confused. “What’s caused this?”

“Oh, I don’t know.” My father said. “Maybe that you’re the only one from the family for generations to actually transfer to another faction. You’ve broken the family tree. You’ve left us and we want nothing to do with you.” 

Tears formed in my eyes. “How could you.” I croaked. 

Then, I felt a presence beside me. “What’s going on here?” Eric’s firm voice sounded. 

“We were just having a conversation with one of our family members.” My mom stated. “And, who are you?” 

“My name is Eric. I’m one of your daughter’s trainers. I’m also one of her leaders.” 

This made my family take a step back. “But, you’re so young.” My dad noticed.

“Age doesn’t matter here in Dauntless. But that’s not the point. The point is that you’ve only come here to make your daughter hurt and feel bad for making her own choices. If you were just going to abuse her, why come here?”

“Like told her before you came along.” My father said. “We’re Amity. We came because we thought she would want to see us. We were being kind.” 

“Well, I’m gonna repeat what Y/N said. You’re not being very kind. So either you say something nice, or you leave.” 

My family stared at me, and then turned around and walked off. I watched them go for a moment, but then I felt the sudden urge to scream. I didn’t want to break down in front of everybody, so I ran off. Leaving Eric behind. 

I ran, but I could hear footsteps behind me. “Y/N!“ Eric called. “Wait!” 

I stopped, but didn’t turn around to face him. I felt his hand grab mine as he turned to stand in front of me. “Hey.” He said. “Don’t listen to them. It’s not you’re fault-”

“Yes it is. I’m the one who chose to go.” I cried. I couldn’t help it but I let out a really loud sob. As soon as it escaped my lips, my hand shot up to cover my mouth. Eric pulled me into his arms and rubbed my back. I buried my head into his chest and cried. “Shh. Shh. Everything’s going to be alright. Don’t listen to your family. I’m here for you, and I support you. If they don’t support your decision then they’re not really family at all.”

“So does that mean that you’re my new family?” 

“It can. If you want.”

I pulled away from him. I looked into his eyes, and he wiped the tears away from my face. “I’d like that Eric.” 

 He leaned forward and he kissed me. It was short but sweet. 

“Thank you, Eric.”

“Anytime, Y/N.” 

Shape of You (4)

okay happy ACOWAR release day. Here’s the next chapter. I can’t wait to share more. But for now we will have to read the book and see where our amazing author has taken our favorite bat =)


Chapter 4

If Elain hadn’t squealed the moment she saw me time would’ve stood still. Because the moment I saw him standing there, with that stupid grin on his face, I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think or feel or do anything but stare at the monster who had taken so much away from me. But then my middle sister broke the tension, she broke through the panic and grabbed me tightly, pulling me away from the boy who haunted my dreams.

It took me a full heartbeat to make it to the bottom of the stairs. When I did my middle sister came running towards me, oblivious to the fact that at this very moment I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t think past the evil bastard smiling that disgusting smile at me.

But then it all faded when Elain wrapped her arms around me. She hugged me tightly as Cassian let go of my hand. His eyes were on Tomas, who was smiling at me. No he was smirking, as if he knew exactly what his presence was doing to me. As if he was remembering that night long ago when he had hurt me beyond repair.

Elain let me go and I stepped backwards, but thankfully Cassian grabbed my waist before I could stumble over my own feet and fall down. He was a steady force behind me, his hands warm against my skin.

“Nesta!” Elain was smiling at me, I realized only seconds had passed since Tomas had walked in. I looked at my sister and tried to focus on her. She looked so good, so happy and healthy it killed me to know I hadn’t been home in six months.

“Hey E,” there were tears in my eyes as I looked at her. She was so grown up, they both were. Then again we all had to grow up before we were ready. Since our father had never been there for us.

Cassian stayed close to me, his body stiff, his eyes on Tomas. Tomas watched us, and for whatever reason it didn’t affect me while Cassian was there. It wasn’t that same air crushing moment as when he appeared.

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Beauty & The Beast: Chapter One

The sweet scent of roses mingled with the crisp morning air as Beauty skipped down a narrow path around the sparkling lake. A slight breeze produced a few ripples on the surface of the water and caressed the young girl’s rosy cheeks.

“Beauty?”

The girl paused and turned around to face the dark gray mansion behind her. She grinned, then sprinted toward the handsome woman calling to her.

“You look quite refreshed, darling,” the woman laughed, brushing a stray lock of dark brown hair behind her ear.

“It is so beautiful this morning, mother! The birds have been singing to me for hours and the flowers are perfect for a bouquet,” Beauty rushed, her eyes twinkling. “Have you ever seen a morning more exquisite than this?”

“Exquisite? And which book did you learn that word from?” her mother asked in amusement.

“The book Father gave me before he left on his trip, An Exquisite Day in Paradise. It’s a murder mystery!”

Frowning, Beauty’s mother shook her head. “Why do you not read normal books about love, like your sisters do?”

Beauty wrinkled her nose. “Love is boring. Mysteries are exciting. Father says that romance books do not teach anything useful.”

“Speaking of your father, he just arrived and would like to see you.”

“He did?” Beauty squealed, her face flushing with excitement as she presented a handful of colorful wild flowers neatly arranged in her tiny hands. “May I take him these flowers?”

“Beauty?”

“Yes, mother?”

Silence.

Beauty tilted her head and stared up at her mother. The former elegance of the woman began to fade as her face paled and she began to shake.

“Mother? Mother, what’s wrong?”

“Bea…uty…” her mother murmured quietly, then her body vanished into thin air.

“Mother!”

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Swipe!

Adam Cole x Reader

Originally posted by superkickparty

Adams pov

“Are you really contemplating on swiping left? Are you frickin kidding me?”

“Uh, duh. It’s weird if I swipe right. I mean we’re really close and if she ever finds out that I’m interested that’ll be over!”

“I think I have to slap you, maybe then you hear the crap that comes out of your mouth!”

“What are you talking about? These are appropriate doubts! This would change everything!” I defended myself against Kenny.

“Yeah, it would change everything in a good way. In the way that you’re always dreaming of, dumbass!” he snorted.

“Oh come one, leave me be!”

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Imagine Sonny proposing to you

Basically a part two to this imagine

Imagine Sonny proposing to you

“Sonny,” you hissed as you hurried behind him, holding tightly onto his hand.

“We’re almost their, Y/N. Just a little more walking. It’s not too bad.” he reasoned.

“That’s easy for you to say. You aren’t wearing 5 inch heels and a dress that keeps getting caught. You could have said we were coming here after dinner. I would have packed hiking gear.” you shot back.

“Just a little further.” he reassured speeding up slightly and dragging you along gently.

Then suddenly you stumbled forward crashing into Sonny’s back. He was quick enough to steady you.

“Are you okay?” he asked concerned.

“Just peachy, can’t you tell? Sonny, can we please go back to the car?” you pleaded looking down at yourself to inspect the damage you’d done. Looking down you saw that your heel had broken off, “Damn my shoe.”

“When you see it it will be worth it and I can help with that.” he reassured with a smile.

Then suddenly he  grabbed you and swooped you up into his arms. You put your arms around his neck and leaning you head on his shoulder.

“Is that better?” he asked looking down at you.

“Much.” you nodded kissing his cheek, “I still don’t understand why we’re going to the park at midnight. Can’t we come back during daylight?”

Yours and Sonny’s anniversary had been a few days ago. Unfortunately, while Sonny had the day off you had to work. He had said it was okay but you could tell he was disappointed. So on that day you said you’d drive to Staten Island during your lunch and you could eat together. He organised this picnic for you both at Carisi Point. Which is what you had dubbed this little alcove on the local park embankment. Sonny had grown up in that park, they took family picture and you recently learned it’s where Sonny’s Mom had told his Dad that she was pregnant with Sonny’s older sister. It was definitely part of the Carisi family history.

You had a lot of dates their too. Sometimes it was just a stroll down the embankment and sometimes it was Picnics. He’d taken you their when he had asked you to move in with him. It was also where you realised that you liked Sonny. You’d driven him their when his car had broken down and he was going to the park to take pictures of his sister and his niece. He ended up taking pictures of you as well, that day.

Anyway, on your anniversary you had tried to make the picnic he had organised. You got their late due to tariff which meant you could only stay for a short time. Surprisingly, his whole family were their too. Which confused you because it was a Thursday in the middle of the day and Carisi family dinner was that night. When you their you could only stay for ten minutes. You greeted everyone, shoved some food in your mouth, apologised and then left. He asked if you could stay for a few minutes and you were about to give in when your phone rang and dragged you away.

You didn’t see Sonny for the rest of the day. When you finally got home, it was technically the next day and Sonny had already gone to bed. The next morning you apologised profusely and said on Saturday you could have a do over anniversary and they could do anything he wanted. Let’s just say he liked the idea. A lot.

On Saturday, despite it being his day, you’d woken up early and surprised him with Breakfast. You hadn’t made it, you had bought from the place around the corner from your apartment. You’d technically been banned from the kitchen. You’re not supposed to put plastic bowls on the stove whilst lit, who knew?

After he ate, he told you to get ready but didn’t tell you where you were going. It was surprise which you didn’t usually like but you trusted him. He took all the backroads so you didn’t know where you were going. You ended up at the arcade, Sonny went to as a kid. You’d loved arcades your entire life but could never go because your mother didn’t approve. Sonny had taken you to your first one on one of your dates at the start of your relationship.

You guys spent most of the day their. Having a competition as to who could win the most prizes for the other. You ate burgers and fries and played on the dance machines until you fell over laughing at each other. Together you’d won an entourage of stuffed friends which you mostly gave away to the kids but you guys kept the biggest toy which Sonny had won. It was almost as big as you were.

It was on the best days of your life and when you went home you thought that was the end of it. You went to flop onto the couch when Sonny told you to put on your fanciest dress because you were going out to dinner. Which you had half-heartedly protested but you were secretly excited.

During dinner you noticed that Sonny was a bit off. It was great, amazing even but he seemed nervous. You were curious as to what was up but didn’t make too much of it. Dinner just reminded you why you loved Sonny. He knew everything about you. He had moved the candle from the middle of the table because he knew you’d lean over ad try his. He explicitly told the waitstaff that it wasn’t his birthday because he you knew you’d try to tell them he was. And he made sure they put extra extra cheese on the garlic bread.

Also it didn’t hurt that you got to spend three hours looking at the person you loved the most. Just talking. You thought about how you wouldn’t change this for the world. The word ‘love’ was too limited to describe how you felt about him. Your Dad, being a scientist, had always told you to find your favourite piece of stardust and you had found yours.

After dinner you had assumed once again that this was the end of the night especially considering it was midnight by that time. But once again Sonny had other plans. He told you he wanted to show you something at the park. You protested saying you’d already seen Carisi point millions of times over the past four years not even the three you’d been together. To which he responded not like this.

And that brings you back to now.

You and Sonny stumbling through the park into your formal wear so he could show something secret.

“Because, you can only see it at night.” he informed allusively still walking.

“If I’m right about where we’re going. I’ve seen it many time and always during daylight hours.” you assumed.

“Not like this,you haven’t.” he whispered into your ear.

After a few more minutes of walking and protests you arrived at Carisi point. He eased you down onto the embankment.

‘So what’s the surprise?” you asked standing lopsided in-front of him.

Without saying a word, he grabbed your shoulders, span you round and pulled you close. Instinctively, you grabbed his arm. Then you finally saw it. Carisi point was illuminated by an overhead floodlight but the sea? Illuminated by the nearby Brooklyn. Bright lights against a pitch black sky. A visible beauty that you could only see by the low glow of the the floodlight.

“Wow.” you breathed marvelling at it.
“See.” he whispered before picking you up again.

He carried you to the wall that skirted the river. He eased you down so you could sit on it. He faced you towards the water so you legs could dangle off the edge. He sat bedside you, facing the other way.

“So was the broken heel worth it?” he chuckled as he watched you stare out to sea.

“Definitely, why didn’t you show me this before?” you questioned.

“I was waiting for a special day.” he responded tucking a star hair behind year.

“Well it’s our redo third year anniversary.” he pointed out.

“Yeah, but you could have done this on our first or second.” you said.

“Today’s special.” he commented still looking at you.

You nodded your head before looking out again. A comfortable silence fell over you both.

“You remember when I first you brought you here?” he asked suddenly.

“Hmm, your car broke down right before you had to meet your sister so you could take pictures of her and your niece and you needed me to drive you here.” you remembered.

“Right and do you remember what I said?” he continued to ask.

“Everything Carisi happens here, got grounded for a month and you had your first kiss here, not much else though. I do however remember is you taking pictures of me. Which I never saw by the way.” you chuckled as you poked his side.

“Oh you mean these.” he smirked producing a small stack of pictures from the inside his suit jacket.

“Oh my god,” you squealed taking them out of his hands.

Flicking through, you saw the blurry ones with your annoyed face shinning through and then you saw the ones that you took together. You saw that unlike you Sonny didn’t look at the camera he was too busy looking at you.

“Sonny, why don’t you ever look into the camera lens like a normal person?” you asked giggling as you still flipped through.

“Why would I look into the camera lens when I can look at you?” he flirted looking at you..

You raised an eyebrow and then kissed him.

“You’re one smooth talker.” you chuckled handing him back the photos.

“I try. Ah, YN. I wish I could spend every moment I have left with you.” he whispered leaning into you.

“But you work with me, live with me, your in a relationship with me. You’re practically always with me.” you pointed out.

“I know but it still isn’t enough. Do you want to spend the rest of your days with me?he asked his voice serious.

“Of course. Their isn’t anyone else I’d rather be with. Who else is stupid enough to  stick around this mess.” you reassured turning and putting your hand on face.

“You sure?” he asked leaning into your hand.

“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.” you smiled.

“Well alright then,” he said easing your hand off your face and kissing it.

He pulled it gently so you had turn your body round. So now your feet were dangling inches off the embankment instead of water. You were confused as he slipped himself off the wall and was on the floor.  Still holding your hand he positioned himself.

On one knee.

“Sonny…” you breathed only to stop when he put his finger to his lips.

“When we first met you four years ago. I thought I knew what being in love was like. I thought I had been in love but then you came around. With that beautiful face and proved me wrong, like always.  You showed me what love is. What love really is. My whole life I watched my parents who I know are god made soulmates and knew I wanted the same for myself but I didn’t fully understand what they had until I met you. It’s wanting to spend the rest of your life with someone. It’s not wanting to spend a second away from someone. It’s being so in love that you’re not the most important person in the world anymore. It’s someone else. And for me it’s you. I love everything about you. Your sarcastic comments, your complaints, your smirks, everything. I know you’ve had a hard life. You spent it all putting other people first. You’re the strongest woman I know. I want to show you what it feels like to be number one because you’ll always be my number one. I know you don’t believe in God but I believe he brought us together. To save each other. Before we started dating you always talked about finding your favourite piece of stardust and I can only pray that you’ve found that in me as much I’ve found it in you. So Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you make me the luckiest and happiest man on the planet and marry me?” he asked producing the ring from his looking right into your eyes as if they held the entire world.

His world.

“Yes,” you answered, “A billion katriilon times yes.”

He shakily slipped the ring on your equally as shaky hand. It was small and blue. The same colour of his eyes. You knew it was his grandmothers as he had shown it to you before you had started dating.

Then he swept you up once again. Lifting you up so you were technically above him so you had to lean down to kiss him. He then lowered you down and you wrapped your legs around his waist.

“I knew you were hiding something from me.” you smiled as you gently hit his chest.

“But it worth hiding, right?” you beamed back at you.

“Oh yeah.” you agreed before kissing him again, “We need to call and tell everyone.”

‘Not right now we aren’t. It’s the middle of the night.” he protested as you kissed every inch of his face.

“You’re right and anyway I think we’re going to busy for the rest of the night.” you winked.

He smiled at you before while still carrying you running back to the car. Ready to start the rest of your lives.

5

“oh my anak, your ring is gorgeous! ay jusko! you’re getting married!! i am so happy for you two!” Maricel squeals as she can’t stop staring at Luna’s engagement ring.

“my boy. Mi, i am so damn proud of you. look at you! you found yourself a worthwhile woman. and you worked so hard to earn enough for a ring you and i both know she deserves.” Milo chuckles and rubs his beard, “hence why i grew this damn thing out, the past few months i’ve just been going crazy at work to make ends meet while trying to save up for the perfect ring for her. and it was worth it, pa. it was so worth it.” 

a few feet away sits Abigail, Milo’s older sister and the eldest of the three Garcia kids. she brought her husband of three years, Warren, back home to celebrate New Years with her family. upon hearing the news she immediately faced Warren and jokingly said, “huh, guess Mel will be a fourth wheel forever.” Warren laughs and responds, “well, i’m happy for Milo.” she nods in agreement and is then startled by her little sister, Melissa, who starts screaming in excitement from the news. 

Melissa runs up to Luna and gives her a big fat hug and congratulates her. “i wouldn’t have imagined this is how i’d meet you for the first time!” she continues squealing and kisses Luna’s cheek, “i’ve heard so much about you, Milo is literally a non-stop romantic maniac when he’s talking about you, i am so happy to have finally meet you in the flesh, and let alone know that you’re going to be my sister in law!” 

Maricel sneaks back to be in Antonio’s arm as they both view their kids being reunited after awhile and knowing there will be another addition to their beautiful family. “Oh ‘Tonio, i can’t believe this! Luna has definitely proved us wrong.” Antonio makes a face at her. “us? honey, remember that was you that had doubts? i knew she was genuine and that she’d be somebody very, very special for Milo from the get-go. what can i say? dad knows best, you know?” Maricel looks up at him and pinches his nose playfully and disregards his sarcastic comment so they can bask in this beautiful moment for a few more seconds before dinner starts. 

Almost Caught - Sammy Wilk Imagine

A/N: Hey, guys! So, this is the last imagine before I start making a sequel to Kian Lawley/Jack Gilinsky Fanfic which you can read here . Hope you enjoy! :)

‘Babe, are you shaking?’ Sammy asked me as we parked the car in front of Sammy’s parents’ house. 

‘Uh, I’m so nervous!’ I said breathing extremely quickly. ‘My palms are literally like sweating right now.’ 

‘Babe, calm down.’ Sammy laughed as he took my hands in his. ‘You don’t have to be nervous at all, it’s just my mom and dad.’ He said placing a kiss on my right hand. 

Since it is a holiday season and everyone’s visiting their family and friends, Sammy asked me if I wanted to go with him to his hometown, Omaha, and meet, for the first time, his family. I was extremly nervous because I didn’t know if they’re going to like me or maybe they don’t even want me there for holidays, maybe they just want to spend Christmas with their son and not his girlfriend. 
I’ve met Sammy’s sisters, Emily and Annie and also his brother, Ben, but I still haven’t met his parents even though Sammy and I’ve been dating for a while now, 8 months actually. 

‘Sammy! My baby!’ His mom squealed hugging him tightly.

‘Hey, mom!’ He said smiling and kissing her cheek while I just stood there behind him. 

‘Son’ His dad smiled proudly as he hugged him. ‘How are you?’ 

‘Hi, dad. I’m good, I’m good.’ Sammy said. 

Then Emily, Ben and Annie came and he greeted all of them too.

‘We missed you so much!’ His mom said exitedly. 

‘I missed you too, guys. All of you and I can’t wait to spend Christmas with you, but first’ He said taking my hand and pulling me from behind him to stand next to him ‘I want you to meet my beautiful girlfriend, y/n.’ He said putting his arm around my waist as I waved my hand and said ‘hi’. ‘Y/n, this is my mommy and this is my dad.’ He said. ‘Mom, dad, this is y/n.’ He said introducing me to them. 

‘Hey, y/n! Nice to finally meet you, honey! Sammy has told us so much about you!’ She said sweetly. 

‘Nice to meet you too, mrs Wilkinson.’ I said. 

‘Oh, please, call me Lori.’ 

‘Hello, y/n. It’s nice to meet you, welcome to the family.’ Sammy’s dad said shaking my hand. 

‘Nice to meet you too, sir. Thank you so much.’

‘Y/n! God, I missed you!’ And then Annie, Emily and Ben hugged me. 

‘I’m so glad meeting your parents went good.’ I said. It was around 1:50 a.m. and Sammy and I were chilling in the living room all by ourselves as everyone was asleep. I had my head leaned on Sammy’s chest and he had his arm wrapped around me. ‘They’re so nice.’ 

‘I told you that you don’t have to worry about anything. I knew that they’re gonna love you. Especially my mom.’ He said. 

‘We were talking earlier today with your sisters and she showed us the pictures of you when you were a little kid. You were such a cute baby.’ I looked up at him and he blushed. 

‘Oh my God, did she really have to..like, why?’ He laughed. 

‘Baby, you don’t have to be ashamed.’ I said climbing on his lap. ‘It was so fun watching old pictures of you and talking about you with your mom and sisters.’ I said and kissed him. He deepened the kiss which turned into a making out session. He ran his tounge over my bottom lip asking me for entrace and even though I let him in, I stopped him. ‘Babe, not here..It’s your parents’ house.’ I said as he squeezed his grip on my waist. 

‘What about my Christmas present that you were talking about the other day?’ He asked leaving a trail of kisses down my neck to my chest. 

‘That’s for when we’re back in L.A.’ I said trying my best not to moan. I really didn’t want to get caught by his mom or even worse, dad,  doing things with him the first day I met them…or ever actually. 

‘C’mon babe..Just a little bit. We’ll be quiet.’ He said and I was slowly starting to give in and let him do whatever he wanted to do because I wanted him as much as he wanted me. 

‘Shit…’ He moaned. He took of my tank top throwing it on the side and leaving me in just my bra. 

‘Guys, did someone leave-’ And then happend a disaster. His mom came down the stairs and caught us. ‘Oh my Gosh!’ She screamed and Sammy immediately laid on me to cover me up. ‘I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt you. I just wanted to- Oh God, I’m leaving, I’m sorry.’ She said covering her eyes and walking back up the stairs.

‘Oh my God’ I almost cried from embarrassment. I felt so ashamed and so bad, I couldn’t believe she walked in on us. ‘Sam!’ I was so frustrated. 

‘Baby, it’s okay-’ 

‘No, it’s not okay! Your mom just caught us almost having sex, how is that okay?! Oh my God, this is so embarrassing!’ I said putting back my tank top on.

‘She’ll forget it by tomorrow, baby.’ 

‘No, she won’t, Sammy!’ I yelled quietly at him. ‘Ugh, I’m so mad with you right now. What are they gonna think of me now?’ I said heading upstairs in Sammy’s old room where we were sleeping. 

‘Baby, wait. C’mon, it’s not that big of a deal.’ He said. ‘It’s just my mom.’ 

‘Fuck you, Sammy!’

Sammy’s POV

‘Baby, wake up. It’s breakfast time.’ I said moving her hair out of her face and placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. 

‘No..’ She murmured. 

‘C’mon, let’s eat. Everyone’s downstairs.’ I said. 

‘No, I’m not going there.’ She said sleepily. ‘I’m too embarrassed to look at your mother’s eyes.’ She said as she pulled the covers over her head. 

‘C’mon, y/n. Don’t be silly. She probably doesn’t care about that.’ 

‘Yes, she probably does.’ She said being stubborn. ‘I’m not ready to go down there.’ 

‘However you want.’ I sighed putting my red sweatshirt which said ‘NEBRASKA’ on and then left the room. 

‘Good morning, guys.’ I said as Ientered the dining room where everyone was already sitting and eating. 

‘Good morning, Sammy.’ My mom said as I sat down. 

‘Where’s y/n? She won’t join us?’ My dad asked. 

‘Umm..no, she’s not feeling very well so she decided to skip breakfast.’ I lied making an eye contact with my mom. 

‘Excuse me,’ Mom said getting up from the table. 

Your POV

I was up and was getting ready in the bathroom when I heard a knock on the of Sammy’s room. 

‘Sammy I told you I’m not ready for your mom to see me!’ I yelled and continued brushing my hair. 

‘Honey, it’s not Sammy, it’s me, Lori.’ She said and I froze. 

‘Oh my God.’ I whispered to myself and quickly walked into Sammy’s room again to open the door. 

‘Good morning, y/n!’ She said. ‘Why didn’t you come down for breakfast?’ 

‘Good morning, Lori. Um..I wasn’t really hungry..’ I lied. 

‘Listen, I just wanted to talk about yesterday.’ She said as we sat down on the bed. 

‘Oh..Lori, I am so so sorry. I know you probably think all the worst about me, but I-’ 

‘Oh, please! No way! What are you talking about? Honey, I just wanted to tell you that I’m not mad or anything like that. You two are young and in love and there’s nothing you have to be ashamed about.’ She said making me feel so much better. ‘I see how much Sammy loves you and how much you mean to him and honestly, I’m so happy that he found you to keep him, you know, down to earth and take care of him because I know you love him too, I can see it in your eyes.’ 

I had no words to thank her enough for those words so I just hugged her tightly. ‘Thank you so much, Lori. I really appreciate it.’

‘There’s no need to thank me, honey. I just said how it is.’ She smiled. ‘Now, come downstairs to hang out with us.’ She said. 

We came downstairs and Sammy, who was half sitting half laying on the couch, said ‘Hey, baby.’

I sat next to him and gave him a quick kiss. ‘Hi’ 

‘What?’ He asked.

‘What?’ 

‘Why are you smiling like that?’ He asked pulling me to him. 

‘I talked to your mother minutes ago’ I said quietly. 

‘And?’ 

‘And you’re lucky I love you and your mom is such a sweetheart.’ I said. 

‘So..it’s okay if we-’ 

‘Sammy!’ I whisper yelled and put my hand over his mouth. 

Golden Part 3/?

Pair: Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Prompt: Soulmate AU Follows the courtship of the reader and Tom. As the reader tries to navigate the Soulmate theory. 

Word Count: 1712

Warnings: nothing as of now, Tom sees the reader half dressed.

As always gifs are NOT mine. As well as pictures used in the collage.

A/N - I honesty hope you enjoy this chapter, I was drifting off to sleep, so forgive any errors. Sneak peak: Chapter 4 is going to be interesting.


I had awoken to the curtains of my room, being pushed back. Through groggy eyes, I looked up to find the culprit, finding Tabitha going through my closet.

“Tabitha, must you wake me?” I ask, sitting up in the bed.

“Well I thought you would be more excited than that.” She says, coming out of the room with a dress in hand.

“Why would I be excited about being woken up from my sleep, Tabitha?” I ask, with a hint of annoyance in my voice.

“Your sister is coming in today.” She explains, “Well actually she is about an hour and a half away.”

“Oh goodness, I totally forgot about that.” I utter, face palming myself.

Getting up from my spot on the bed, I walked into the bathroom to relax in the bath that Tabitha had run for me. After I was finished in the bathroom I walked to my bedroom in a thin, black-laced robe with black underwear underneath to match. To my bewilderment, Tom was sitting on the bed waiting.

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“Gre…” He starts, but quickly stops when he realizes my attire.

“I did…wow..uh I should have…um told Tabitha to…uh alert you of my presence.” He stutters, trying to look away but miserably failing. His eyes immediately dropping their gaze to my breasts.

“Thomas, it’s fine.” I say, grabbing a more appropriate robe from the chair near the bathroom door.

“So, I presume you didn’t come here to see me partially naked.” I say, with a giggle as I sit down on the bed.

“I’m terribly sorry for intruding.” He says sheepishly, bringing his hand to rub the back of his neck.

“Thomas, it is fine.” I say, trying to calm him by bringing a hand to rest on his.

“I just wanted to know if you would like to accompany me to lunch later?” He inquires, giving off a pleading smile.

“Of course, I would.” I say, trying not to sound so happy.

“Great, well I must get going, the meetings with your father will begin soon.” He says, before placing a kiss on my cheek and walking out the door.

Once I was sure he was out the door, I jumped on my bed and squealed. This must have alerted Tabitha from her place outside the door, because she came rushing in.


“Princess…I mean Y/N…why are jumping on the bed?” She questions, as I pull her on the bed to join me in my joy.

“Because I have a lunch date this afternoon…. which means I’ll need to find a separate dress.” I say, whilst plopping down on the bed.

“Wait….no way…. with King Thomas.” She states with a puzzling tone, but smiling with excitement.

“Mmmhmm” I nod.

“Omg, well let’s get you dressed for your sister’s visit and then we’ll worry about the date attire.” She says, as she hands me the dress she had picked out.

Once in the dress, we began to rummage through my closet for the perfect dress. Though we were soon cut short by the sound of the door opening. As we walked outside we are greeted by my mother’s handmaiden Sabina/Aunt Sabina, she’s been around me my whole life and is my mother’s best friend.

“Y/N hurry, your sister’s car is about to arrive.” She says, as she rushes us out the room and down the stairs.

Once we all make it downstairs my mother gave me the why are you late look, only for me to retort with an innocent shoulder shrug.

As I stand next to my mother, I feel a hand brush against my own, looking to the side I see Tom standing there, with a cheesy grin on his face, taking occasional glances at me.

With a small smile on my face, I intertwine our hands and glance to him, to find him yet keeping the grin that lay plastered on his face.

I was cut from my thoughts when I hear a squeal, as I looked to the direction I see my sister standing in the driveway, with my mom and dad embracing her.

After they were done hugging her they went straight to embrace my brother-in-law. Taking this opportunity, I let go of Tom’s hand and walked over to my sister and gave her the biggest hug I could.

“Corinna, it’s been way too long.” I say, still embracing her.

“I have so much to tell you!!!” She exclaims, as we let go of each other.

“So, do I.” I say, glancing towards Tom.

Making our way back inside the boys go one way, we go the other. Us girls had now been left to our own devices.

“Mother, I need you, Cori, and Aunt Sabina to help me pick out a dress?” I ask, looking to her for approval.

“Yes of course, what for?” She asks as we make our way up the stairs.

“Um…I have a lunch date.” I say hesitantly, never looking in her direction.

“Date…date with who?” My mother asks, giving off a very protective vibe.

“I’ll tell you when we get to my room.” I explain, as we get to the final flight of stairs.

As soon as we made it to the room, I was bombarded with questions from my mother, Sabina, Cori and her handmaiden Lucille.

Looking to Tabitha, I saw her smiling from cheek to cheek.

“Well…if you must know…my date is with…um…King Thom…Thomas.” I stutter nervousy, I’ve never been in such situations before, and it kind of caught me off guard.

Whenever we were discussing boys or about anything date related, it was usually directed towards Corinna. And when it came my turn I was slightly overwhelmed.

“Sweetheart…omg I can’t believe this!!” My mother exclaims, as she runs up to me and hugs me.

Definitely…not the reaction I was expecting.

“Omg wait is he the one?” My sister asks, sitting in the chair placed in the closet.

“Yes…it felt like worlds colliding and he’s such a gentleman.” I say, falling even more with every word.

“Awwww. It felt just like that with Chadwick.” My sister says, gazing into the distance, as if to recall the memories.

“He seemed very gentlemanly at dinner, as well as in the lounge area.” My mother says, beaming from ear to ear.

The statement then leads my mind to recall, the events that took place in the lounge area.

“Ok, well let’s go through your closet to see what you have…ugh I wish you would’ve told me sooner, I would’ve had something made.” My mother groans.

“Well, he only asked me this morning, everything is happening rather fast.” I say, plopping down into the chair of my vanity.

“We could’ve rushed the order.” My mother says, nonchalantly.

“Mother it’s just lunch.” I say, sifting through my shoes that were delicately placed.

“Oooh this is pretty.” My mother says, showing us a yellow dress with a floral pattern.

“I like it.” Aunt Sabina says, caressing the fabric.

“Ok now for shoes.” Cori says, helping me pick out a pair.

“Now to glam you up.” Tabitha says, with the biggest grin.

After about an hour of getting ready, there was a knock at the door, breaking us from our conversation. My sister got up and opened the door, hearing what sounded like a greeting, I got up from my spot on the bed, and stood near Tabitha.


“Hello ladies.” Tom greets with a small wave.

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“Hello Thomas.” All the girls say in unison before leaving the room, whispering little goodbyes and good lucks.

Once everyone was gone, Tom broke the silence the had taken over the room.

“So… are you ready to go.” He asks.

“Yes.” I say, as I grab the bag from the chair it was previously laying on.

As we make our way down the stairs, there’s light conversation, and once we were downstairs and outside, a car arrived.

Thomas open the passenger door for me and made his way to his side. Once we were both settled in the car, Tom started on the way to whatever mysterious place he was taking me.

As we were driving down the road, Thomas cleared his throat.


“You look lovely, my dear.” He utters, while keeping his eyes glued to the road.

“Thank you.” I say shyly.

“So, your sister is getting married soon.” He states.
“Yes, next month.” I state, taking a glance at him.

“So…do you have someone to go with.” He asks nonchalantly.

“No.” I state, shyly pushing a stray piece of hair behind my ear.

“Well, if you would accept me I would love to accompany you.” He states, stealing a glance as if he was searching for a reaction.

“I would love that.” I say smiling, as the car comes to a halt.

Looking at my surroundings, I noticed the same body of water that I had previously visited. Only this time the clear view of the grass was obstructed by a blanket. On the blanket were two glasses in a picnic basket.

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“You told me of your previous day spent here and I thought to take you to some place, in which you were comfortable.” He explains as we make it to the blanket, both of us stretching our legs out on it.

While Tom kept his legs stretched, I had put one leg under the other. In this time Tom had grabbed   the basket and positioned it into the proper place.

“I asked the chef to make your favorite foods.” Tom reveals, as he places a tupperware bowl, filled with mozzarella sticks on the blanket. As well as tupperware with fettucine alfredo with chicken.

“Thomas, you really didn’t have to go through all of the trouble.” I say, in awe at his diligence.

“It would be rude if I had not done so.” He states before grabbing my hand and kissing it gently, “You deserve much more than this and I will try my hardest to make sure you get it.”


I smiled shyly and placed a gentle kiss upon his lips.

As the day begins to digress we found ourselves cuddled into each other’s arms, gazing at the night sky. Nothing has ever felt this perfect, but I still cannot understand how I could love a man I have just met yesterday, this much.

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OH MY STARS WHERE DO I BEGIN  ??      wanda’s face in the banner is quite literally my face rn  !! i started this blog two years & nearly three months ago.    i was 17 years old & a junior in high school.      flash forward & i’m now 19 & studying at university.     but all throughout,    this blog survived the highs & lows of being an upperclassman,    the college applications,      & freshman year.     never in my wildest dreams would i have dared to hope that so many people would not only be interested in my portrayal,      but stick around long enough for me to reach this milestone  !!     this one goes to all the amazing people i’ve met along the way.     the ones who challenged me to be a better writer.     the ones who watched me grow in my personal life.     the ones whom i have an unconditional love for.      thank you for these past two years !!     i cannot put into words just how grateful i am to have you in my life.

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Every Intention

AN: Not one of my best works and it’s p cheesy but oh well

Pairing: Lafayette x Reader

Word Count: 1284

Warning: None(?)

You knew were damned when you first locked eyes on the tall Frenchman whose laugh was music to your ears and whose eyes shone brighter than the moon that night in the Winter’s Ball.

Before attending, you were opposed to the idea of going to the ball with your sisters but as of the moment, you couldn’t thank them enough for forcing your stubborn self to go with them.

“Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette,” You were even attracted to the charming man’s thick French accent, the feeling of the kiss he planted on the back of your hand making your heart beat faster.

“But you can call me Lafayette, mon cher.” The way he laughed was heavenly.

“Y/N Schuyler.” You gave him the best smile you could.

“Un beau nom pour une belle et charmante dame. [A beautiful name for a beautiful and charming lady]” His smile was one of a kind. Oh, how wish you could just take him away far away right now.

“Merci.” You giggled as his eyes widened a little in surprise.

“Mon Dieu, you didn’t tell me you could speak French!” Lafayette laughed. “I might, how you say, embarrass myself further in front of you, mon amour.”

“I don’t speak the language, but I do know and understand a few words.”

“Je vois,” he paused and smiled. “Tell me something about yourself in French, mon amour.”

You thought for a long time, trying to gather the right words before saying, “Je suis attiré par vous, Lafayette. [I’m attracted to you, Lafayette.]”

Lafayette had this smile that you couldn’t quite describe. He held your hand once more and led you to the center of the room to dance. His hold on you was firm as if he were to let his guard down around you, you’d disappear.

“As am I, Y/N.”

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A week after the ball, Lafayette had to leave for the war, promising to you that he’d try his best to send letters often as possible. And he did. Every other week you’d receive a letter from him and be in joy with your sister, Eliza, as she seemed to have fallen for someone too.

My dearest, Y/N,

Mon amour, je veux être avec vous. Chaque jour a été difficile de ne pas être en mesure de vous voir sourire et sentir votre peau sur la mienne. [My love, I want to be with you. Every day has been difficult with not being able to see you smile and feel your skin on mine] Worry not as when the war is done, I will come back to you and make you the happiest. I have once told myself that in joining this war, if I were to die, it would be fine as I’ve died fighting for freedom but ever since I met you, I told myself otherwise. I would live. Live to see you smile again and live to grow old with you. And we will make it work. But the most important of all, how are you?

Vôtre pour toujours,

Lafayette

Only after reading the letter, you realized you had let a few tears roll down your cheek onto the letter. You missed him. You missed him so much it was driving you crazy. You’ve only known the Frenchman for a month or so yet you’d grown so attached to him. The week before he left was one of the best weeks of your life, spending the day in his arms or in his bed.

“Y/N? Are you alright?” Eliza tapped your shoulder, a concerned look on her face. “What did he write? Did he..”

“No, no,” you laughed a little, wiping the few remaining tears you felt ridiculous for having. “I miss him, Eliza. I know it’s all happening too fast but I’m so sure about him! What if..”

You were pulled into a tight and reassuring hug by your sister. “I’m sure you know that I feel the same way, Y/N.” She pulled back, a sad smile across her face. “We can’t help what happens in the war. We only hope that they return safely and unscathed.”

Mon coeur,

I’m afraid I’d be lying if I said I was fine and doing well without you. I miss you and hope that you do come back home safely. I ache for your presence and your lips on mine. I know that you are a great man of honor but would it be selfish to say that I want you back here with me right now?

Vôtre pour toujours,

Y/N Schuyler.

You couldn’t bring yourself to write any more than what was written on the paper. If you did, you would have written non stop and sent him a ten page letter. You shoved the letter into an envelope and asked one of the maids to send the letter for you.

In the same week, you’d gotten a letter from Lafayette which was unusual since they’d come the next week after you’d send one. When you opened the letter, there was no greeting or anything at all for that matter. There was only one word in the middle of the paper.

“Non.”

The next day, you were woken up at noon which, too, was unusual. You were more of a night owl than an early bird so you’d always have someone wake you up. You rose from you bed, fixed yourself, and headed downstairs in your nightgown.

You heard laughs and giggles in the living room. Everything felt so off today.

“Y/N! Come quick!” Angelica whisper-shouted to you and motioned you to spy on what seemed to be your father talking to others.

“What’s this all about?” You whispered. “And why are we whispering?”

“Alexander arrived this morning to ask Eliza’s hand in marriage!” Peggy squealed and tried her best not to make much noise.

You can’t help but feel a little jealous. Eliza’s partner had made all the efforts into surprising her while yours had only sent you a one worded letter yesterday that only said no.

“I’m.. Going back to sleep.” You mumbled.

“What? But it’s noon!” Eliza said, holding your hand to prevent you from going back to your room.

“I’m tired.” You tried to smile. You wanted to be happy for your sister but you just couldn’t under these circumstances and you felt horrid for it.

“Mon ange, you should stay awake for me.” Arms snaked around your waist pulling you away from your sisters. The French accent, you very well knew who this was.

“Lafayette!” You screamed in joy and hugged him as he raised you from the ground, twirling you around in the air.

“In one of my letters,” he stated, putting you back down on the ground. “I said that if you needed me back, I will go. You are the most important thing to me right now,” you heard your sisters ‘aww’. “What took you so long?”

“I felt selfish for wanting you back. But I knew the revolution meant something to you.”

“You mean so much more, mon amour.” Again, you heard your sisters 'aww’ and squeal in happiness then Angelica had stepped in.

“You know that’s not the only reason why he came back, Y/N.” She winked.

“Huh?”

Your father came to join the five of you with Alexander tailing behind with his arm around Eliza’s waist, whispering to her ear that made her giggle. “I trust you with my daughters, Alexander.” He looked at him with a smile and Alexander grinned.

“Lafayette.” Your father nodded, giving the same smile.

“Yes, sir.”

“Lafayette? What’s going on?” You asked, lightly pulling at his jacket.

“Living to grow old with you means that I have every intention of marrying you, Y/N.” Lafayette smiled and brought his lips to yours even if he was fully aware that your father was watching.

You smiled into the kiss and pulled back to say, “Je t'aime.”

Rules Are Meant To Be Broken - Part 11 (Dean Ambrose)

Summary: The one rule your family had, no dating wrestlers. But when you’re the child of the most powerful couple who had the exact same rule put on them, are you really going to follow it. Follows the story of the daughter of Triple H and Stephanie. over 9K reads on fanfic.net

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Sasha and Paige grilled you on every single detail of your date with Dean. Paige was praising herself for getting you together. You had to remind her that it was just a date and that you were not in a relationship. You looked at your phone and groaned before getting up.

“Dean doing a booty call?” Paige smirked

“I’m too good for a booty call” you stuck your tongue out at her

“Don’t flatter yourself” Sasha called out from the bathroom

“Bitch!” you called back “Actually I’m going to my parent’s room so if you don’t hear from me in an hour come find me. You headed to the elevator and ran into Roman and Dean.

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oh my god guys. I just saw Company and WOW. Aaron was fantastic. He’s so much handsomer in real life and I didn’t think that was possible?? But somehow he DID it.

The whole cast was incredible. Like this version of Company was all around amazing. Everyone sang beautifully and we’re full of energy and was all around a joy to watch.

Just like always, Aaron’s singing and high notes came so easily to him. Honestly he’s basically magical.

We wore his t-shirts to the show and right after they bowed, he pointed right at me and my sisters and said “I love your shirts!” And we squealed accordingly lol

And just like I hoped, he was so kind as a person! Very engaging with everyone afterwards and big, genuine smile.

All in all, it was an AMAZING experience and literally the best day of my life!!! Feel free to message me with any questions you have. I’m so down to just talk about this whole experience.

anonymous asked:

Hello, I just wanted to tell you that Roan imagine you did was amazing. I loved it. but I'm here request an imagine. Imagine being Lincoln's older sister and Lincoln telling you that's he has gained feelings for Octavia, you give advice to you about how to handle the situation. Overall, the reader is happy that her brother has found love.

Imagine: being Lincoln’s Older Sister.

A\N: thanks so much that means a lot & i hope you like this, was really fun to write but i hope its okay that I’ve added a few bits in :) Xx


Life wasn’t always full of great things. You were on the brink of yet another war. Things around Arkadia haven’t been the best. And it seems like all you’ve been doing is keeping a watchful eye on you brother. Sure, Lincoln can take care of himself but ever since the two of you were separated from your parents when you were young -you being a year and a half older- you’ve taken care of him. Thats something you’ll never stop doing; no matter how old he is, he’ll always be your little brother. The hot sun is beginning to set in the clear sky, so you make your way to the unlit fire pit where Lincoln is sat with a deciding look on his face. He looks up and smiles and you sit next to him. 

“How was your day?” You ask him, hoping the day hasn’t been too harsh on him. You knows he’s been through a lot. His eyebrows furrow and you feel concern shoot through you, “What happened? What’s wrong?” 

“No, nothing…” He replies almost as quick as you asked, “It’s just -nothing. Don’t worry.” You raise an eyebrow at him suspiciously, hiding the smirk playing at your lips. 

“I’m your sister, I’m always going to worry.” You smile sweetly and Lincoln sighs nervously. You wonder what this could be about. What if he wants to leave camp and he’s about to say his goodbyes to you? You swallow, afraid and nervous as you wait for him to form sentences. 

“I’ve been thinking about this a lot and… Octavia… I think I have feelings for her.” He says quietly, avoiding your eyes. Lincoln and Octavia. Octavia and Lincoln. It’s perfect. The pair together just makes sense.

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this sounds a little bit biased but if you ask me which my favorite line in seventeen is, i would never hesitate to answer that it’s 95line. it does not necessarily mean i don’t care about other members; because in fact i adore them a lot and i adore them all (as much as a mother hen can, fussing over her kids). it’s just that i have a really soft spot for the 95line.

first, there’s choi seungcheol who is just a kid (he’s almost 22 i know but i’m older than him so he’s still a kid in my eyes). yet being the leader he is, he is always the one who takes the first act, takes the hard works and puts other members before himself. he (together with booseoksoon) brightens up the atmosphere when things go downhill, and makes effort to understand others when they are being difficult or seem to shut out to the outside (yes i’m talking about jihoon). he tries to get all members on good terms with each other, bring them together and solve problems with a mindset of “let’s all calm down and avoid quarrels please”. he’s playful and can be such a dork too; there are times the members are embarrassed with his antics, but above all he is a softie at heart who truly cares for his brothers (i still remember him always hugging or lifting samuel up so the kid could keep up with any game the boys were playing). Besides, with all his years of training i feel he has that kind of aura, the “becoming mature early because i need to” (and not only him but also other members as well, especially vernon, because this is entertainment industry and the competitiveness is fierce). i think, or believe, he can make a good leader who can connect the members, yet still have a rational mindset and not let the emotional side take a toll. and you know that one of the most important factors of a successful group is a good leader, right? (rap monster of bts or kim sunggyu of infinite for example. i adore those two a lot, too).

next is yoon jeonghan. yoon jeonghan, yoon jeonghan, yoon jeonghan. i have mentioned this before in another post but still want to repeat it again, that i feel like our personalities is pretty much alike, at least in a few aspects. from the “flirty” tactics *face-palm* to the somewhat kind and caring characteristic toward others. we are both acting like a sloth sometimes too (just watch one fine day and most of his screen time in the first two eps is about him lying/sleeping haha). okay kidding here. the main point i want to talk about jeonghan whenever thinking of him is that to me he feels kind of “distant”. i don’t talk about such aspect in a bad way, don’t get me wrong. what i mean is that he has this vibe, which i interpret as “while he’s kind and nice and friendly to everyone he knows, he’s truly, hardly close to anybody”. he cherishes his friends, his members, his fans a lot, the feelings are real and he basks himself in the attention people give him because that is how his nature functions. however there are only a few people whom he lets in his comfort zone, whom he’s being very attentive to and whose attention he actually look forward to getting. this is my own mere opinion, so please don’t take it too serious. i don’t know about the boy in real life either and he can be pretty much different from whom i assume him to be. just try playing a psychiatrist here cause i always want to become one *shrugs*

and last but not least there is joshua hong, my bias. all of a sudden it’s a bit hard to write about him like this *laugh*. i just know that i like him a lot, and that’s a fact. among seventeen there’s only one member who can make my heart flutter and make me blush or squeal uncontrollably, and “sadly” it’s wonwoo =)) because whenever I look at jisoo, there is only this type of feeling i can describe as “maternal instinct” resurfacing. at first i noticed him because of his cat-like features (i am more of a cat person who’s probably going to end up being single till 80, surrounded with thousands of cats), next his voice, his guitar skills, then later his shy, adorably awkward, clumsy antics. and now his dorky image recently =)) (i would not say at first it was not a shock to me, a pleasant shock, but thinking back again he sometimes came up with silly stuffs during 17tv era anyway, so it’s only now his time to shine LOL). compared to other members he is pretty quiet (minghao is another case thou he hardly speaks either, because i believe that boy is very sassy =)) his korean is just not good enough for him to express constantly), sometimes he can just space out and be like “i’m not here with you”, but he speaks and acts when it’s necessary and he smiles his gentle smile and i think maybe that’s the reason why i adore him. also he has such vibe of a cat who is constantly in need of affection, attention and care, thou he hardly does a thing to call for attention and i think i am not the only one who feels so =))

even before one fine day being aired, i always joke that when being confused between jeongcheol and jihan, ship cheolsoo (tbh i’m sick of fan wars due to different ships. every fandom i’m in, every couple i ship has to deal with it. like can you just appreciate others’ opinions and mind your own ship?) it’s half of a joke half of a fact, because a part of me was curious to see how those two interact with each other. there were some fan-taken pictures and interviews but they were not enough. my friend even suggested things like “what if they are awkward around each other?” and i was like “i can’t accept your theory dear i don’t want to believe that at all that hurts my heart *added dramatic gasps here*”. then one day (recently), a short fancam in which jisoo wiped seungcheol’s sweaty forehead in a perf was published and i was like “what the heck is happening??? my feel!!!” and the most interesting thing is that jeonghan was sitting between them, but jisoo skipped him just to get to seungcheol.

that was when i thought maybe there is still more for me to observe. entered that show one fine day and i died (metaphorically of course) at only ep 2. the way seungcheol let jisoo used his arm as a pillow is too much for me to handle and when the older pulled him in closer, i was squealing so loud that my sister actually gave me stink eyes. i don’t know whether it’s really just me not being attentive enough and only realizing things late or not, but i finally can see and can say that cheolsoo are not awkward together. i don’t even know them off-screen how could i think of myself so high, like I can see everything *sigh* but yeah, before this i always think of those three as a scale, with jeonghan as the central point which balances the other two. now i view them more of an equilateral triangle. that sounds almost perfect to me :) and what i mention here is all about their friendship (i’m still jihan trash and not actually into polyamory, thank you).

another assumption i made for fun (and still strongly support) is that seungcheol and jisoo are two members jeonghan is most close to (i believe he mostly devotes his attention to jisoo and let seungcheol devotes his attention to him because that’s how their relationship works LOL).