my turn to start watching


figured a good way to kick off takane month 2017 was w/ a screenshot redraw of the exact moment i fell in love with her

yall i had a dream that we got a clip from evens pov and it was the most beautiful thing ive watched

(AU where Regina is still Snow’s stepmother and their relationship has always been terrible and then Leopold dies when Emma’s 3 and leaves her his fortune, everything to go to her when she comes of age, and Regina is livid and that’s when it gets really bad, first just snide remarks and so Snow and David stop going to visit (it’d only ever been out of some sense of obligation, she’s still family after all) but then it’s revealed that, should anything happen to Emma, the money would pass to Regina, and that’s when the random hang ups start, that’s when Snow and David move the first time, and there’s never anything to lead back to Regina, nothing but strange things like phone calls at 2 in the morning and getting home and swearing there hadn’t been a pen on the counter there, that they hadn’t left the windows open, little things that don’t amount to anything but Snow knows her stepmother and so they go, never staying one place long - 

And as Emma gets older it gets worse - strange men trying to get Emma from school but she never goes and the teachers have been warned about things like this - the house getting broken into - strange cars driving by or staying parked outside - 

And so the moves continue. 

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In Which Y/N Loves Harry, But Has To Say Goodbye (Part 2)


This has been asked about over and over again, so I’m very very sorry it’s taken me this long. I hope you enjoy it, and if you don’t then I’m sorry, but this is pretty much how I always intended to end it. It’s a bit shorter than originally planned, but not a ton. 

Also, you’ll want to read part 1, which can be found here:

Harry’s POV

FUCK. Fuck, fuck, fuck. She said goodbye. I’ve been standing here for 10 minutes, trying to get her to answer her phone in any way possible and also trying to process what just happened. She loves me. Of course she does. I’ve known she does. But hearing her say it, hearing her talk about how she loves me… That was a different experience. I knew she loved me, but it was like a transcendental experience to hear her say it. And she said goodbye. Fuck.

I jog inside my house, grabbing my keys from the hook next to our garage door and running to my car. Fuck, don’t let this happen. I bolt down my street, taking the turns to her house at crazy speeds. When I reach her house, I sigh in relief. Her car is there.

I hop out of mine, barely remembering to throw it in gear as I walk up to her front door. The lights are all off, and I feel incredibly stupid. Her parents must be asleep, and I’m sure she’s in her room. I let out a sigh and shake my head. I pull out my phone, texting her again.

I’ll be back tomorrow. We need to talk about this.

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What They Found

Summary: Tag to “The Raid.” When Dean and Ketch go investigate the vampire hotel, they run into a familiar face.

Characters: Dean x Reader, Arthur Ketch

Word Count: 1480

Warnings: Angst, mild violence, passing mention of suicide 

Author’s Note: I had a “what if” moment and fell down a rabbit hole. Enjoy!

Originally posted by faith-in-dean

“I checked the upstairs area. This place is a ghost town. You got anything?”

Even being dragged by your arms across from the hard floor of the hotel lobby, you recognize the gruff voice and cringe. It belongs to someone that you never thought you’d see again and someone that you’d never want to see you like this.

“Indeed.” Stiff, British asshole drops your limp body to the floor with a dull thud. “Found her hiding in the basement with the corpses.”

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The Worst Surprise (Pt. 4)

A/N It’s finally done! I present to you, the final part of The Worst Surprise. I hope ya’ll love it as much as I loved writing it.

Y/H/C- your color hair

Y/F/N- your first name

Y/L/N- your last name 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

   My green haired lover was lounging comfortably on my bed, the same look of pure rage that I had left him with still present on his face. I regarded him as if he were a wild animal as he slowly pushed himself up from my bed.

   “Oh baby,” he growled, “you have been a bad girl.”

   Never taking my eyes off of him, I cautiously lowered my gun and placed it on the dresser by the door. Pointing a gun at him when he was in such a bad mood would not do me any favors. Of course he noticed the movement, which triggered him to look me up and down. He apparently did not like what he saw, and let out another growl.

   J eyed my bare legs as he took a step towards me, “I should kill that boy for having his hands all over what belongs to me.”

   My eyes widened and my heart stopped. Shit. Shit. Shit. How long had he been following me? If J saw me dancing with James, then he probably saw me drinking too. Not to mention the fact that I went out in tiny shorts and a crop top.  

   Noticing my panicked expression he grinned, “Oh you thought you would get away with it? No, no, pet, you will be punished.”

   That got my blood boiling as I remembered Harley. Raising my eyes to meet his, I glared, “You can fuck other people, but I can’t?”

   He growled again and stalked toward me. Gripping my face in his hands, he smashed his lips against mine. I fought against the kiss, pushing at his chest in an attempt to make him let me go. It obviously didn’t work very well since he was a lot stronger that me, but after a few seconds he let me escape. As I took a hard step back, my wig got stuck on one of J’s many rings. It slid off my head, releasing my natural Y/C/H. J’s eyes seemed to be glued to it as it fell around my shoulders and down my back.

   “No, J,” I shook my head,  my hair dancing around me, “You don’t get to touch me! You don’t get to touch me after touching her.”

   My Clown Prince laughed shortly and raised a non existent eyebrow, “You’re mad at me?”

   I nodded, an unimpressed look on my face.

   “Baby girl, you shot at me and missed. You’re lucky to be alive; I’ve killed people for less,” he said through gritted metal teeth, “You have no place to be mad at me.”

   Scoffing, I crossed my arms, “I didn’t shoot at you. I shot at the bitch you were cheating on me with, and I didn’t miss. She’d be dead right now if it wasn’t for that damn glass.”

   Even though he looked perfectly calm, I knew that he was beyond enraged. In fact, his left eye, the one with a little J under it, was twitching. I had spent enough time studying him to know that a twitchy eye was a very bad sign. Normally when his eyes twitched, it meant that someone was about to die.

   “You don’t know what you’re talking about, Y/N,” he ground out, his voice shaking slightly with the effort to restrain himself.

   “Fuck that. In fact, fuck you. You’re an untrustworthy asshole, J, that deserves worse than just me running away.”

   Having been pushed to his limit, J raised his hand as if to backhand me. My mind immediately went back to over a year ago, to our first fight. It was the only time he had ever hit me, the only time he had even raised his hand against me. The slap had knocked me to floor, causing me to hit my head on the side of his desk and loose consciousness. When I had woken up,  he wasn’t there. I found him in his office, sitting against his desk with a bottle of liquor in his hand and tear stains on his cheeks. He told me he couldn’t loose me, and promised that he would never hurt me again.

   With fresh tears in my eyes, I met J’s angry glare and repeated the exact words I had said to him then, “Hit me and loose me forever. I will not be your new Harley, and I will not stand for an abusive relationship. Hit me, and even if you lock me away for the rest of my life, I will never love you again.”

   J’s gaze immediately softened as he dropped his hand to his side. He knew that he had struck a nerve, and he quickly tried to fix his mistake before he pushed me too far.

   “Baby,” he said in a soft voice that was quite uncommon for him, “you know I would never hurt you.”

   Now that I was no longer in mortal danger, the events of the day caught up to me and I was suddenly extremely exhausted. Leaning against the doorframe beside me, I shrugged and gave him a tired smile, “J, you already did.”

   My clueless Mr. J seemed to finally realize the damage he had caused as a crestfallen look overtook his beautiful face. He didn’t know what to do, and he didn’t receive any clues from me. After a few moments of just staring at me with a sad expression, he finally decided to pull me into a hug. Too tired to fight it, I allowed him to embrace me, in turn wrapping my arms around his torso and burying my face in his chest. I inhaled his wonderful scent, and for the first time in two weeks, felt my whole body completely relax.

   “Why did you do it, J?” I asked, my insecurities beginning to emerge in my tired state, “Am I not good enough for you anymore?”

   J growled and pulled me tighter against his chest, “Don’t say that. You are perfect, I would never want anyone else.”

   “If you really thought I was perfect, you wouldn’t have kissed her,” I grumbled quietly against his chest.

   He shushed me softly, running his hand through my hair to calm me down. Unfortunately his comforting touch wouldn’t let me forget what he had done and why I had left. I may not be screaming at him, but I was angry, and I was hurt. He wasn’t going to get away with that lame answer, so I reluctantly pulled away.

   J regarded me carefully as I stood up straight and crossed my arms over my chest. Fixing my eyes on his, I gave him a hard look, “I need an answer, J. Why did you kiss her?”

   Gritting his teeth, J ran his hands through his bright green hair. He turned away and started to pace across my room. I just watched and waited as he seemed to be having a battle within himself. After a few moments of trying to wear a hole in my floor, J stopped suddenly and turned to face me. He had decided what his answer would be.

   “You unnerve me Y/N, that’s why I let her kiss me,” he gritted out. Slightly offended, I raised an eyebrow. I opened my mouth to tell him that if anyone was unnerving it was him, when he shot me a scolding look,“You know better than to interrupt. Keep your mouth shut and listen.”

   I rolled my eyes, but complied. Leaning my shoulder against the doorframe, I motioned for him to continue.

   “You unnerve me because you get under my skin in a way that no one else ever has. Every little, annoying  feeling inside my body pushes me to protect you. The voices inside my head all call out for you, urging me to never leave your side. I would kill most anyone who dared to glare at me or run their mouth to me, but when you do it, I just want kiss you. When some idiot manages to piss me off or ruin a deal, you make it better. All I have to do is touch you, and all the demons go away. You tame me, Y/N,” he said, causing my heart to flutter, “that’s why I let Harley kiss me. I had hoped that it was just a stupid obsession, but when even she couldn’t pull me out of it, I knew I was screwed. I told her that I would kill her if she overcame back to Gotham as soon as you left.”

   J paused to take a step toward me. My heart beat hard in my chest, trying to break through the cage of my ribs, when he grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him. There was a look in his clear blue eyes that I had never seen before as he ran his tongue over his silver teeth.

   “You snuck your way into an organ I was beginning to believe I didn’t have, and now it belongs to you. I kissed Harley Quinn for the last time because I’m in love with you, and it is the only thing that has ever terrified me.”

   My heart swelled and tears spilled onto my cheeks. Having never expected to hear those words from him, I was completely shocked. Six months after he had claimed me as his, J had found out that I loved him when I said it in my sleep. He had taken it better than I thought he would, but it still wasn’t the desired reaction. After we had recovered from that, I had realized that J would never be able to tell me he loved me. I had realized that J showed his feelings through his actions, and I eventually came to terms with that. Now here he was telling me he loved me, and I was absolutely elated.

   I quickly wiped the tears away and closed the distance between us. Harley was completely forgotten as I pulled him into a passionate kiss. J immediately wrapped one arm around my waist and tangled the other into my hair. He crushed my body against his, his lips meeting mine in a hungry fervor. Grinning against him, I kissed him back with an equal amount of passion.

   Kissing him after so long felt like absolute heaven. J tugged at my hair, using it to tilt my head back so that he had easier access to my lips. I couldn’t help but moan as his silver teeth sunk into my lower lip. J purred, releasing my lip and pulling back to look at me.

   “You’re mine, Y/F/N Y/L/N, and no one else is allowed to have you.”

   I nodded, “And you, Mr. J, are mine. Don’t even think about letting another girl touch you ever again.”

   He laughed and nodded. J gave me another kiss then started to walk backwards towards my bed. I smiled widely as I followed, my eyes never leaving his. When his knees hit the edge, he sat down, his hands finding my hips and pulling me between his legs. There was a mischievous look in his eyes as he gazed up at me.

   I laughed, allowing the sound to fill the room. When I looked back down at J he was smiling a true, perfect smile.

    “I love you Mr. J,” I whispered, running my fingers through his vibrant hair.
He allowed his eyes to slip closed and purred, “I love you too my perfect Y/N. Please don’t ever leave me again”

   “I promise J, I’ll never leave you again,” I said as he leaned his head against my stomach.  I was finally happy, and I knew that no matter what, I would always have my insane, over-protective Joker by my side.

Love in the Sky

Summary: Jensen x Reader, Jared. You are on a plane to a con with Jensen and he sits next to you. He falls asleep and his head falls on your shoulder, but you just let him stay there.
Word count: 1138
Warnings: Fluff, language

“Jensen! Give me back my passport!” I say laughing and trying to grab the passport out of his hand, while waiting in line to give the people in the airport our bags.

“Only if you can get it!” Jensen says while holding the passport over my head, and I almost grabbed it. He then throws it to Jared. He then holds it over his head and there is no way I can get it now.

“Oh, come on! Not fair!” I say while looking up at Jared’s long reach, and he laughs. I give him my killer look, the one that makes him uncomfortable enough to do anything I say.

“Fine, you can have it back! Just stop looking at me like that!” He laughs and hands it back to me.

“Jared! What the hell! You’re such a pushover!” Jensen says pretending to look annoyed with him and they both chuckle. I then start to fix my shirt and sweat pants. I push my glasses up and fix my messy pony tail. I could care less what I look like in an airport.

“Can I help you?” The woman behind the front desk ask us, trying to act like she isn’t annoyed with us. We can clearly tell that she is though.

“Oh sorry!” I tell her and give her my ticket and she takes my bag and put it on the belt and it disappears from my sight. Jensen and Jared do the same and we take on our carryon bags. We then walk to the gate and continue to mess around with each other the whole way there.

We have been filming Supernatural since the beginning. I was so honored to be playing the Winchesters little sister and it’s been a blast since day one. I don’t even feel like I have to act to be like their younger sister, because we are all so close in real life.

Jared is like the older brother I never had. He is so kind to me and a great husband to Gen. He can always make me laugh when I need it, and it there when I need him to be. I don’t know what I would do without his love and support.

Jensen is like Jared when it comes to the older brother situation. He makes me laugh every day and we are an amazing team when it comes to pranking Misha. He is amazing to me and there is nothing I can’t tell him. There is only one problem, I like him, maybe even love him.  The other problem is, he doesn’t know how I feel. Jared accidentally found out when he overheard me talking on the phone to my best friend. He always tells me to just tell him, but I can never work out the courage to actually tell him that I do.

We get to the gate and set our things down. Jensen then goes to get something to eat. I sit down and go on my phone. Jared sits next to me and starts to read a book. I look up to see Jensen trying to get back to us, but is being bombarded by some fans. He never minds talking to some fans, and I can see him laughing and smiling at them. I start to walk over because I love talking to them to.
“Oh my god! It’s Y/n!” Some girl screams and I walk over to Jensen. He smiles and grabs my arm to pull me closer to him.

“Hey everyone! It’s so nice to meet you!” I say and people ask to take pictures and I of course do. I then hear our gate being called and Jensen and I say good bye and walk over. I grab my stuff and get in line to board the plane as Jared and Jensen start arguing over something stupid, clearly messing with one another.

“Ticket?” The flight attendant asks me and I hand it to her smiling and I then walk onto the boarding dock to the plane. Jensen then runs ahead of me and I start so chase him, just because. We then find our seats and sit down. The boys make me sit in the middle, their reasoning being that I am the smallest. We then take off.

I pull out my computer when the time is right, and turn on Netflix. I start to watch FRIENDS, my favorite TV show. I have already watched it, but I’m watching my favorite episodes. I then feel something heavy on my shoulder and I look over. What I see shocks me and then I start to silently laugh and nudge Jared, and he laughs. Jensen has fallen asleep and his head is on my shoulder. I don’t try and move him, after all, this wasn’t that awful.

The flight lasted two hours and Jensen was still on my shoulder. The flight lands and he wakes up. He looks surprised and I laugh. We get up and walk off the plane with our things and Jared calls Gen to tell her that we landed safely.
“Wait a second, was I sleeping on your shoulder?” He asks, in a kind of mortified tone. I just look at him and laugh as I continue to walk down the airport.

“Ya, but it’s totally fine! You looked so comfortable that I just let you sleep,” I told him.

“Oh, ok.” He says disappointed and starts to walk away. I was suddenly so lost.

Did I say something wrong? What the hell just happened?

“Wait, are you upset or something?” I ask with concern in my voice and on my face.

“Well, I kinda wanted you to let me sleep on your shoulder, not because you thought I looked comfortable, but because you like me. Not as friends, but as more,” He tells me and I literally stop dead in my tracks.

“Wait, you want me to like you?” I ask shocked

“Yes. I do. Because I really like you.” He said smiling and I just stare at him. I then without thinking, kiss him, In the middle of an airport. I don’t care if people see. I just thought I should have done it. He then kisses me back, and I feel like sparks are flying from around me.

“Well it’s about time!” Jared says and we break apart and I turn red and smile. Jensen just pulls me close to him.

“Yes, it sure is.” I say and Jensen and I walk hand in hand to the baggage claim



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My damaged little princess (1/?)

Pairing: dad! Bruce X reader, (future) Peter X reader

Plot: the reader is Bruce’s fifteen year old daughter and she lives with her mom and step dad. Her mom and step dad hit her and don’t feed her when they think “she’s been bad”. The reader calls her dad crying and begs him to go and get her because she is fearing for her life. Tony calms Bruce down promises to help him get full custody of the reader. When they bring the reader back to the compound the team was shocked, first that Bruce has a child and second the state that the reader was in. The team promises to help Bruce out. Peter helps the reader cope with the trauma she has. Along the way Peter and the reader develop feeling for each other

A/n: this is a REALLY dark topic about physical abuse. DON’T READ THIS IF THIS IS A SENSITIVE TOPIC FOR YOU. Remember, if you or someone you know is the victim of physical or emotional abuse PLEASE contact the police immediately.

It’s been three days since you’ve had proper meal. It was Adams fault, as always. He took money out of your moms wallet and blamed you. You honestly couldn’t take it anymore, you just want to be with your dad. With him at least you know you wouldn’t starve to death or worry about getting hit for thing that wasn’t your fault. He adored you and told you he loved you every time he saw you. But because your mom said that he was unfit because of the other guy you were stuck living with her. She’s made it clear since you moved in that she only wanted you to live with her so your dad could give her child support.

Curled up on your bed you listened as your mom was yelling that someone ate her pasta she made earlier today. It was Adam who ate it but you could faintly hear him blaming you, like he always did.

“Y/n ! ! ! You know you’re not supposed to eat ! ! ! Why did you eat my food” your mother yelled before she stormed into your room.

“I-I-I-I didn’t” you stuttered. “It was Adam”

“That’s not true! I watched her eat it when I came home from work. She ran to her room when I caught her.” Adam pointed his finger at you as he looked at your mom.

“Why do you lie to me ! ! !” she grabbed your arm and threw you to the ground. “Adam get the belt” you looked at her wide eyed.

“With pleasure” he said as he left and came back with the belt and a wicked grin.

“This is for lying to me” she started to hitting you with the belt. Adam laughed with every hit. After a solid ten minutes your mother threw you on the floor again. “If I didn’t need the money I’d send you to your father.” She kicked you in the stomach before she left your room with Adam.

“I can’t take this anymore” you sobbed before you got out your phone that your dad bought you for your birthday and dialed his number. After a few rings he picked up.

“Hey princess”

*bruce’s pov*

It was Sunday night and while everyone was in the living room bonding. I was in the lab with Tony. We were talking about the potential upgrades we could do to his suits when I get a phone call. Looking at the ID I grinned when I see it’s my daughter y/n.

“Hold that thought Tony, it’s my daughter ” I said before I answered the phone call “hey princess”

“Dad ! ! !” I heard y/n sobbing

“Y/n what’s wrong” my heart was pounding.

“Mom” she started crying harder. “She’s-she’s-”

“She’s what? Y/n did she do something to you ! ! !” I looked up at Tony and he looked just as worried as I was.

“Y/n who are you talking to ! ! !” I could hear a mans voice.

“Y/n who’s with you right now” I screamed through the phone.

“Nooooo I WANT MY DAD, I WANT- ” she screamed before the line went dead.

“Y/N ! ! !” I screamed into the phone as my heart rate increased.

“Bruce” Tony’s voice sounded wary. “Calm down, we don’t want the other guy to come out.” looking down I noticed my hands were turning green.

“Y/n” I tried to calm down. “She sounded so scared. I think-” I couldn’t bring myself to finish that sentence. Just thinking about my ex wife or her prick of a husband laying a finger on my daughter makes me angry again.

“Listen, everything is going to be ok. We’ll go get her and bring her back here.” Tony patted my shoulder before he left the lab and made our way towards the elevator.

“Where are you guys going?” Natasha asked.

“Out.” I said coldly as Tony and I stepped into the elevator so we could get my daughter.

*time skip y/n pov*

“WHO GAVE YOU THIS PHONE ! ! !” Your mother yelled at you as she waved your phone in front of your face.

“My dad” you sobbed. “He got it for me for my birthday”

“You hid this phone from us for nine months ! ! !” Adam got in your face. “How dare you” he slapped you across the face and causing you to fall down.

“HAVE YOU BEEN TELLING YOUR FATHER WHAT WE’VE BEEN DOING TO YOU” your mother picked you up by your hair.

You wish you would of told your dad sooner but you were too scared. You actually hid all the bruises you got from your mother and Adam whenever you saw your dad. “ANSWER-”

“Y/N ! ! !” you heard your fathers voice as he pounded on the front door.

“Don’t you dare tell your father a thing” your mother threatened you before she opened the door “it’s late Bruce, what do you want”

“Let me see my daughter !” you heard your dad demanding.

“No, it’s late and she’s asleep” she responded with an attitude.


“We’ll call the police” you could hear Tony trying to intervene. “Y/n come here please” you tried to go but Adam was gripping your shoulder.

“OWWWWW” you cried in pain

“Y/N ! ! !” you heard your father before he stormed inside the house “GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY DAUGHTER ! !” you watched as your dads skin started to turn green. That prompted Adam to loosen his grip and you ran towards your dad.

“Daddy” you hugged your dad as tight as possible.

“It’s ok it’s ok, I’m here” your dad “Tony can you get her stuff from her room?”

“Hey asshole ! Where’s her room.” Tony pointed at Adam and he quickly showed him towards your room.

“You’re not taking her away from me.” your mother threatened your dad

“Watch me ! ! !” your dad let you go and stormed towards your mom. “Get yourself a lawyer because I’m fighting to get sole physical custody and I’m going to make sure you never see her again.”

“Let’s go” you noticed Tony walking out of your room with the suitcase you had in there filled with your stuff.

“Let’s go princess.” you ran towards you dad and head onto his hand as you guys walked out of the hell house. “You’re safe now.”

Don’t forget about me

A/N: I got the idea from the song Doubt by twenty-one pilots and at first it was just going to be a small one but I really wanted to write something longer so here you go. Hope you enjoy I thought I’d try to write in third person. Please feel free to leave feedback it’s always helpful.

BTW this is set right after Simon lost his magic except he lives with Baz.

I do not own any characters they are property of Rainbow Rowell


Simon had been eating less and less everyday causing him to be sick, moping around the house spending most of the time in the toilet if not being sick, crying. This had been going on for more than a week now with none of my efforts working. So one day when he was in the bathroom crying I didn’t knock because I knew he wouldn’t let me in and I know I should respect his privacy but I was worried and I wanted to help. I was not at all prepared for what I walked in on. Tears stung my eyes as I fell to my knees unable to keep myself upright.


I was worthless. I’d done my part and cleaned up my mess, I wasn’t needed anymore. The only reason Baz was still with me was probably out of pity so I shut myself out. I didn’t need his pity.

I walked to the bathroom closing the door and sliding to the marble floor while getting the razor I had hidden under the sink. I slid the cool metal across my arm watching as the cut slowly turned red and started to drip. I continued this several times before most of my arm was covered in blood. I looked at what I’d done and a fresh wave of sobs over came me. Just more scars to hide. Just then the bathroom door opened and a shocked Baz fell to his knees. I yanked down my sleeve, but I know he had seen.


Why? Why? Why would he do this to himself? Simon’s sobs and apologies brought me back to focus. I collected myself before picking us of the floor, cleaning up his arm, putting a blood soaked hoodie in the wash and casting a get well soon. I picked him up and took him to bed. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry Baz. I don’t deserve this. I’m sorry. I don’t deserve you Baz” his words broke my heart and although we’d had this conversation several times before I never really understood how much he hated himself “ No. Simon, I love you so much and you’re right you don’t deserve this you deserve so much better and I don’t care if you think you don’t deserve me, if you think you don’t deserve to be loved because you do. You deserve so much, so much I’ll never be able to explain. You’re perfect, beautiful and if you want I will spend the rest of eternity listing everything I love about you because I know I’d never run out of things to say. Simon Snow I love you.” He clung to me crying as if it were the end. Maybe to him it was. No! I wont let it be. I let him cry, tucking him in bed, he needed to rest.


I woke up in our bed and heard Baz on the phone. Now I know it’s rude to listen in on peoples conversations but I heard my name so I listened in.“ No. Bu-Penny I’m worried about him. I told you what I walked in on, and…yes, I know but I don’t know what else to do. I need him to make it through” I’d heard enough and stormed out of the room grabbing Baz’s wand on the way. I was so tired, and it hurt so much. Now even Baz doubted me. I wanted to forget it all I had enough maybe if I tried hard enough I’d forget how to feel as well. I knew I didn’t have anymore magic but I was desperate. I was sobbing which only seemed to make it harder. I just want to forget.


Simon heard me on the phone, not that it was a secret but I bet he didn’t like what he heard because next thing I know I’m running out the house after him. His wings are open as if ready to fly knocking over various objects as he runs out the house. I run to a place in the woods I know he likes to go and find him crashed on the ground desperately trying to cast forgive and forget on himself. Tears are pouring out of him and it breaks my heart to see him like this. I walk over to him slowly as not to startle him.


I’m vaguely aware of someone who I know is Baz kneeling down beside me.


I slowly take the wand from his hands and bring him into a huge hug. “Shhh. Hey, shhh. It’s ok, you’re ok. Everything will be ok. Shhh” I pick him up bridal style and carry him home all the while he cries into my shoulder his wings and tail wrapped tightly around us. I whisper soothing words to my beloved. I put him down gently on the couch before sitting next to him pulling him close and letting him cry himself to sleep once again.  

He wakes up apologizing and I look at the blue eyes I had fallen so deeply in love with, they’re clouded with sadness as I pull him close voicing my apologies “you have nothing to apologize for. I’m the one who is sorry.  Just please, never try to do that again. Don’t forget about me even when I doubt you”


God how I love those pools of grey that are his eyes. I pulled back and for a while we just got lost in each other. I leaned forward and gave him a kiss, he cupped my face in his hands and kissed me harder, my tongue brushed his bottom lip asking for entrance and deepening the kiss.

anonymous asked:

Ok so I am currently without power because of a storm and it got me thinking about how the boys would act during a storm if the power ever went out in the Haus or what if nursey and Dex were in Dex's room and the power went out and like nursey is always at 3% battery on his phone so it dies like right away and Dex does not trust that nursey would make it home in this storm especially without his phone on so he stays the night

They’re fighting when it happens. It’s at the point in the fight when Dex is pretty sure Nursey has forgotten what they’re arguing over and is just trying to piss Dex off. Dex hates this point in the fight, because no one gets to him like Nursey does, and he hates admitting that almost as much as he hates losing arguments to Nursey.

“Whatever, Poindexter, just keep being an ignorant piece of shit, I don’t care,” Nursey scoffs.

“Fuck you, Nurse,” Dex half-yells, taking a step towards Nursey, and then the lights go off.

“God is mad at you for being a dumbass,” Nursey says, without missing a beat.

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my heart hurts a lot right now. I already knew how it would end..but still. Scarlet Heart just messed me up.

1. I will most likely compare new historical dramas to this one

2. Lee Joon Gi had already set my standards high about 3 yrs ago..but now they are even higher

3. So-soo couple will be my favorite OTP for a really really long time

4. I will resent Wang Wook for a really long time

5. I can’t stop crying

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They were so perfect for each other T.T 

In conclusion, Best drama I watched of 2016. Go watch it. It is beautiful ♥

drama, action, comedy, romance- it has it all

anonymous asked:

Could I request a Jason Dilaurentis one shot (maybe a little smut) please? :) Love this blog!

Thank you ❤️

It’s been a tough week for me because I was working for 10 hours a day and finally the weekend came.
I didn’t even have time to spend with my boyfriend Jason, so I wanted to make this weekend all for us and a very relaxing one.
“Hello baby”, I spoke on the phone with Jason.
“Hey babygirl, how are you?”
“I’m good, hey I wanna have a movie night. Can you come over?”
“Sure, I’ll be there at 8”
“Okay, see you then”.
I hung up.
I had this very large television in my living room, it almost covered two thirds of the wall.
I really enjoyed having movie nights with Jason, and also when my friends would stay over.
I cleaned my house because it was so messy and I didn’t have time to do it.
I got my favourite grey fuzzy blanket and put it on the couch and I also got some extra pillows and put it there too.
I looked in the fridge and I didn’t have beer so I called Jason and asked him to bring a case when he came.
I ordered our favourite pizza and it came in 5 minutes before Jason arrived.
It was 7:50 and I heard the door bell. It was Jason.
“Baby”, I hugged him really close because I missed him so much.
He came inside and we ate pizza before starting our movie night.
“Yum, I was so hungry”, Jason said because he was at work all day and he went home to just shower and change.
As we ate, we talked about our week and caught up on the things that happened.
We finished and cleaned everything up and we were ready to start.
“Wait up, I still have to make popcorn”, I said.
“Okay babe, I’m gonna look through these movies and see which one is worth watching”, he laughed.
I made two bags of popcorn and I brought them up.
“Now we’re ready”, I said as I started eating them.
I got on the couch with Jason and he showed me the movies he really liked and we finally decided on this horror movie because we both enjoyed horror although I’d get scared really easily, but he was there next to me to protect me from the creepy things.
We wrapped ourselves in the blanket because I had the air conditioner on, and we were drinking cold beer.
We began watching the movie as we ate the popcorn.
“This movie is so good”, I said, my eyes never leaving the screen.
“It’s not that good, it’s kind of stupid”, he laughed.
“Shut up”, I hit him teasingly.
The movie started getting scarier and I started getting closer to Jason so he’d hug me and me feel safe.
“OH MY GOD”, I screamed as something scary popped up on the screen.
“Your screaming scared me, not the actual thing”, Jason joked but he grabbed me closer to him.
“Shut up Jason, you have no emotions”, I said.
We were half way through the movie and we had already finished the popcorn.
“Do you want me to go make more?”, I asked Jason.
“No, stay next to me”, he smiled.
“Are you scared now?”, I joked.
“No”, he smirked.
“Whatever”, I turned my head back to face the screen and continued watching.
Things started getting emotional in the movie and I unknowingly rested my head on Jason’s shoulder and placed my hand on his chest.
His chin touching my head, he kissed my forehead.
Just moments later, I started feeling his hand moving from my waist to my thighs.
“Jason, no”, I said knowing what he wanted.
He didn’t listen. I was wearing a shirt dress because it was the most comfy thing I had in my closet.
His hand on my left thigh, he moved it up, making my dress lift as he moved.
“Jason, we’re watching a damn horror movie, not porn”, I removed his hand.
“But, (Y/N)”, he said with his eyes looking straight at me and he made a sad impression with his face. He looked so damn cute.
“Stop it”, I laughed and lightly slapped his face.
He stopped for 5 minutes and he did the same thing again.
He started moving his fingers slowly on my skin, making me feel tingly everywhere and he finally made his way to my centre.
He put his hand in my black lace undies, and started moving his fingers around my clit in a circular motion.
“Jason, what the h-”
“Shhhh, (Y/N)”, he stopped me from talking.
I wasn’t able to pay attention to the movie because I was so damn aroused.
“Jason”, I moaned as he started moving his fingers faster.
He removed his hand from my underwear and moved his way to my tits and started playing with them.
“Seriously Jason, I was trying to watch a damn movie. I wanna know what happens at the end but you decided to get all horny and shit”, I said annoyed.
“I’m more important than that movie”, he smirked.
He grabbed my face and started kissing me and I laid back on the couch and he got on top of me.
He got the remote and shut off the TV.
He began kissing my neck and helping me remove my dress.
His hands on my waist, he started kissing that area.
“I don’t think I wanna do this on the couch”, I said.
“Me neither”, he picked me up and we went upstairs to my room and continued what we’ve started.
It was a really fun night, I was really glad that I didn’t have to work for long after this week, so I could spend more time with my man.
He stayed over the night and made me forget about how exhausted I was.