Summary: (Bucky POV) Nat tricks you into leading a road trip with Bucky, Sam and Steve. Her plot is partly to get the boys to travel for fun for once but mostly to get you and Bucky together. You and Bucky, who seemingly despise each other.
Word Count: 5226 I’m excessively wordy. Deal with it.
Author’s Note: Here we go! This is the last part! It is longer than it probably needs to be, and there are some parts I don’t love, but hopefully you like it. :)
Laying on the couch in that massive hotel suite with her stretched and exhausted body half on top of mine, all I can think about is how warm and soft she feels like this. I can feel everywhere that our skin meets like I’m glued to her smooth warmth, her cheek pressed flat against my chest, eyes closed, her fingertips lightly tracing over my neck and shoulders, occasionally sending a shiver running across my entire body. I don’t want to move or think, I just want it to be quiet like this, swirling lazy circles over her back like this. This is how it should have been days ago, this is how close I want her all the time.
A/N: This is sad. I am sad. Everything is sad.
Keep in mind that English isn’t my first language! Thanks a lot to my lifesaver @cynicallystiles💙 for proofreading, editing and for not letting me delete this, even though I thought it was shitty ✨ your support means a lot!
Please let me know what you think 💖
Who would have thought that ‘forever’ sometimes means ‘until someone better comes along’.
Imagine Jared Leto is Your Best Friend’s Dad - Chapter 11
Chapter 11 - Homecoming
This chapter was inspired by the song “Side to Side” by Ariana Grande. Feel free to listen as you read!
Sleep was useless. I was completely restless with thoughts of Mr. Leto crowding my mind: his smoldering eyes as he fumed at me, his crafty hands as they slid across my hips, and his breath against my face….ugh, I couldn’t seem to stop! I just wanted his hands on me, to feel his touch. I missed his kiss against my lips, my neck, my body. I craved him; no, I needed him.
I tossed and turned in the bed, ending in a twisted position on my back. It pained me that this torture was all my fault, too. I stared at the ceiling of my room, blackened by the blanket of darkness. I tried not to make too much noise to wake Allegra up. I could barely maker her outline in the nighttime. She seemed to be sleeping who was peacefully on the air mattress across from me.
I pressed my eyes shut, trying to force sleep to overcome me. Soon, my thoughts drifted to him wishing he was here, just 2 blocks down on Mayfield Street. I drifted into a dreamlike fantasy of sneaking out and going to see him. He’d open the door, no words between us, just impassioned silence. He’d pull me close to him, his scent hypnotizing me as he quickly leads me to his room with our clothes in their respective locations on his bedroom floor. He’d sit me on his lap as he hands roamed my body. His kisses transition form warm to gentle, then rough as he slowly makes his way down my body.
“Kerri..” he’d whisper in my ear. “Kerri….” Over and over…as we let our emotions solely control our actions…
“Kerri!” Allegra whispered urgently, shaking my shoulder.
Even in my fantasies Allegra always manages to get in the way. Can I at least get a break in my own mind?
“Kerri, are you okay? You’re sweating!” she touched my forehead.
“What?” I asked half sleep in disbelief. I try to pull the damp clothes away from my body. Well, the sweat explains a lot considering my dreamful fantasy, but this is bad.
“You think it’s a fever?” She asked worriedly.
“No way!” I yelled. My defense sounding a little too strong. “I just had a…nightmare, that’s all.” I replied softly.
“Let me get you some water and you can tell me all about your nightmare when I get back,” she said as she ran out the room to the kitchen.
Just when I thought this night couldn’t get any worse. Now I have to make up some ridiculous nightmare with whatever little focus I had left. Oh yeah, and at 2:00am. Here goes nothing…
Allegra walked back home to meet her dad when he returned home. Apparently he had an immediate meeting once he returned home. Too bad for me. I desperately wanted to see him.
On Sunday, my mom, brother and I were in Home Depot searching for this ridiculously hard to find floodlight. We were completely lost or at least that’s what my mom didn’t want to admit.
“Mr. Leto!” Nico squealed as he ran over to him.
It was like the heavens heard my cry. This was just what I wanted.
He ran toward Nico wearing black jeans and a button-downed black top. He left the top three buttons opened, revealing his sweetly trimmed chest. He was smoking.
I dropped my jaw as I took him in. How can a man look this sexy shopping in Home Depot?
He greeted all of us as he walked Nico back to us. He glanced at me and kept his focus on my mom and tried to further button his t-shirt as he greeted her.
There was no point, his chest was forever imprinted in my mind for other reasons.
No matter what you’re going through, there’s a light at the end of the tunnel and it may seem hard to get to it but you can do it and just keep working towards it and you’ll find the positive side of things. - Demi Lovato
So I have two different fanfiction requests (I'm sorry, I know, I'm difficult!) but the first is Richonne fics where the Governor is interested in Michonne and Rick is having none of it, and the second request is your personal favorite complete Richonne fics (I don't even know if I submitted this to the right thing on here but hopefully I did, in obsessed with this account btw, ya'll are lifesavers for my richonne heart ❤)
Hi there @michonne-grimes7.
Thanks so much for the requests.
We apologize for taking so long in getting back to you. Here are some recommendations for you based
on the request regarding the Governor being interested in Michonne.
Sorry for the long moment of inactivity, folks! School got really busy. but I’m back in business now (yay summer) and I’ll be posting a lot more translations!
This guy is such a damn piece of work, my gawd hahahah.
MY GAWD THIS STORY.
HE’S SOOOO. TRASHY.
AGHAGA RIEIIII. I’ll be
translating them in order of the original CD releases.
Special thanks to Deea for getting the raws~
storm caused me to fall from the ship I was aboard. Death was
impending; my body was sinking towards the ocean’s floor. I was
destined to drown… …until a girl appeared out of nowhere. She
held my body and navigated the ocean’s waters with such ease, as if a
storm hadn’t exist. Upon arriving at the shore, the girl whispered
dear prince, you’re safe now.”
voice was as lovely as a bell’s ring. My condition wasn’t so good.
Having drunk a bunch of salty seawater, I found myself barely able to
move. Though, I managed to open my eyes and they would see who owned
that lovely voice――Opened they did and saw clearly did they. The
girl. Her legs. She didn’t have the legs of a human being. My rescuer
was a mermaid.
was a sign of a person approaching, causing the mermaid to rush back
into the sea. A different girl came to help me. At the time, I was
delirious and thought she was the one who saved me. I then became
engaged to her.
I thought it was all in good. Not only did I have a fiance, but I
could also play around. My palace could only give me so much
amusement and what’s a man to do when there’s plenty of beautiful
women around? Even if I’ll be married, no matter how much I played
around with girls, not a single person had an issue with it.
Today was VERY full-on. First we had meetings before school and then we had the normal school day. After school we had extended day tutoring sessions and then a prospective parents night…
Let me just say - grounding is soooooo useful and glamours can completely change how people perceive you.
They are great and if you use them for the right situations you can accomplish great things.
It’s now late at night and I’m finally home but wow… witchcraft is such a lifesaver. My co-workers are absolutely dead after today but after grounding a few times throughout the day (and taking a bit of extra energy each time) I feel fine.
Witchcraft is great and if you don’t use it in your everyday life I would strongly recommend that you try it - it is so useful.
Hi Sasha :) Since you are my original stress reducing lifesaver blog, can I ask you how you see the chiam debakel play out for Liam? It all looks pretty bleak at the moment. Have a fabulous day x
Aww, thank you lovey. That’s high praise. Honestly, if there is a resolution for either babygate, it’ll probably be crafted by the stunt coordinators in a way that will bring Liam and Louis an avalanche of bad press. There’s no easy way out. It’s very possible that there will be no resolution. At least not in the way that fans want.
For example, Tom Cruise and company made a huge deal out Suri Cruise’s birth. They didn’t allow her to be seen until she was 6 months old and that was was via a very A list Vanity Fair cover shoot which hit newsstands a month before Tom married Katie Holmes. Very Hollywood PR.
But fast forward to the present and…
Welp. Gossips blame it on Scientology. But maybe he’s also just done with what was clearly and obviously a PR move to begin with.
So that’s where I’m at. The stunt could just be allowed to fade with time. Eventually Liam’s obligation to participate will be done and there just won’t be any more interaction. That’s hugely difficult to wrap my mind around. But then I have to acknowledge it’s possible because Suri Cruise is living it right now.
I mean, Cheryl could definitely play it to her advantage. If Liam and Zayn are ever publicly revealed to be together, Zayn could end up being blamed in the press for the “estrangement”. Same goes for Louis/Harry/Babygate 1.0. We’ll see. But as of now, I’m not expecting any bombshell revelations that will free him from this mess.
When story ends, one part of my soul will die with it. But I will always remember it, of the bottom of my heart, like my lifesaver in my adolescence. Although you aren't the original, you are so nice and I want to share this with you, because I think you deserves to know this, for you dedication at this blog.
WARNING: NONE, This imagine shouldn’t contain anything which could hurt you
Posted on Instagram: 6th of February, 2017
Y/N’s point of view:
I stared the message on the screen like a crazy. I couldn’t still believe it, I’ll meet Justin fucking Bieber in some day in future. Maybe even tomorrow if I want
“Congratulations, Y/N Y/L/N! You got chosen from hundreds of competitors and now you have an amazing chance to meet and spend a day with popstar Justin Bieber. Please answer this message as soon as possible so we can contact with you and choose just the right day for you. Best regards, Bkstg”
I couldn’t get breath and my heart almost stopped when I read that message for the first time. I quickly wrote an answer to the message and sent it so my chance wouldn’t slip away from myfingers. I’d be too close to lose it now
This was the moment which I had wait my whole life. Till the day one and now it was finally in front of me. I clicked send and looked the little notification corner of the screen “Your message has been sent” I smiled and closed my laptop
They called me on next day and we chose the meeting on Friday at 6pm in the little café. They said that they would book it just for us. It felt unbelievable
All that just because of me
Friday came quicker than I thought and I found myself standing in front if the mirror, my hand sweating and all nervous. “It will go fine, just be your lovely yourself” my mom told and tried smile to me but it didn’t really helped me
“But what if he won’t understand me? What if I spell things wrong and say something stupid?” I let questions come out of my mouth. I wasn’t good at English at all. “He will, it’s not like they teach in your English class. People will understand you even your sentences wouldn’t be perfect” my mom told and handed me my jacket
“Are you ready? It’s time to leave if you don’t want be late” she told and I nodded back. I didn’t want be late, that would have been the worst thing ever. Especially when I was going to meet my future husband
Thought of that made me laugh myself. I had always liked to play with that idea even I knew that it will ever happen. Famous people would ever fall in love with a normal girl like me plus I wasn’t the only one who was trying to get him
I couldn’t handle that all pressure and hate which I could get. I also hated attention. I hadn’t even noticed that I was already sitting in the car before the sound of car which mom started, woke me up from my thoughts
A couple minutes and I could see him, my lifesaver, my light, person who had helped me more than no one has ever done
I was already able to see that old café where I supposed to meet him. “Call me then when you want me to pick you up” mom told and kissed my cheek
I gave her an annoyed look and hoped that nobody saw that. “Okay, I will” I mumbled and jumped out of her car. “Have fun” I heard my mom yelling still before I opened the door of the café place. I breathed deeply in and out before I stepped fully inside
And I saw him. He was standing there all handsome and tall. Damn, he was so tall compared to me. Suddenly he turned around and noticed me. My heart skipped a beat when I saw his beautiful face. He was much more beautiful face to face
He walked over me and hugged me, tightly. My heart beat so fast that I thought I’d get a heart attack soon. “Y/N, right?” he asked and pulled out of the hug and smiled. I nodded back smiling
I’d not have wanted to let go off him. I’d have wanted just stand there hugging him even it might sound so stupid. He smelled so good. I was able to feel his back muscles through his grey shirt which he was wearing
I’d have wanted to run my hands against his back even it might sound stupid. He was too perfect being a human
“How are you today?” he asked when we moved to sat on the closest table. “I’m good, this all just feels so unreal” I giggled and he chuckled back. Before I came here, I told myself to not tell that to him but here we were now. Me and my big mouth, I cursed myself
“You’re not dreaming, I’m real. This all around us is real” he said softly and moved his hand over mine. It felt weird but I didn’t pull my hand away. “I like that bracelet of yours” he said and turned the silver bracelet around my wrist
“Thanks, my grandmom gave it to me in my last birthday” I told and he nodded. “Your grandma has a good taste. I got mine to one of my fan. Isn’t that cool?” he showed a gold bracelet on his wrist. “Yeah, it’s beautiful. You have great fans when they give you something like that. Unfortunately, I have nothing to give you” I said a bit sadly now
He chuckled and moved his hand over my back. “That wasn’t it what I meant, this meeting is already a big gift to me” he mumbled and I felt how he kissed my cheek. I blushed and covered my face
“Stop it, Justin” I giggled. He looked me confused but started laugh then. “I have no idea what are you talking about. Would you like to open your thoughts a bit for me?” I removed my hands over my face and looked him shyly
My cheeks felt hot still but I didn’t care. “Why you have to be so cute? I mean, I have watched so many videos of you meeting fans but I haven’t ever thought that it would be this… umm.. intimate in real” I said but regretted my words after that more than ever. I wanted almost slap myself
“Sorry..” I mumbled and looked away. That was the another thing which I shouldn’t have said to him but he didn’t seemly mind at all. He just laughed and shook his head. “You’re not the first one who says that” he told and thanked the waiteress who brought us cups of coffee
I took it on my hand and took a sip. “I just like do things like that when I meet people. Just say if it makes you feel uncomfortable, I can handle that” he told but I shook my head quickly. “No, it is totally fine” “Good but now, would you have some questions to me, Y/N. I know you have. Don’t be too shy to ask them” he said softly before he put his own coffee cup on the table
Does he have a skill of reading thoughts, I thought shocked. “Well, how your tour has went so far?” I opened my mouth and asked. “Good, just good, of course it gives me a lot of pressure but I really enjoy doing that and seeing all those happy faces in the audience.. it’s maybe the best thing in this” he smiled and I nodded smiling back
“I can believe that but let me say that you have been doing just great. But it’s probably relaxing to have a little break now” I said and he nodded quickly back. “Yeah, it is. You cannot even imagine how amazing it is to wake up from your own bed and just lay there. No rush to anywhere, you can just lay there doing nothing” he said
He probably didn’t remember that he was talking with one of his fans. The one with a wild imagination. I really could imagine him laying on his bed but I decided just keep that fact in my head. However, it was good thing that he was treating me like a normal person, not like I was just his fan. I liked that
“What about you, Y/N?” he asked and it made me raise my eyebrows questioningly. “Do you study? Work? Or are you just planning how to rule the world one day?” he chuckled to his own question. Such a dumbass, I thought and shook my head grinning. “I’m studying in the college” I answered finally
He nodded and said that it sounded cool. “What do you wanna be when you grow up?” was his next question and it made me think a moment. “I dom’t know yet.. I just know that I’d like to work somewhere where I could leave something..”
“Something where everyone could remember me” I mumbled the last part. I may sound so stupid. “Like we everyone” he said softly and it suprised me. He really understood me. I looked him and couldn’t anything else but smile to him
He smiled back before took our empty coffee cups and brought them to front desk. He thanked the waiter before he walked back over our table
I had stood up now too and noticed how he opened his arms for a hug. I wrabbed my arms around him and hugged him tight like I’d have ever wanted to let him go
“Sorry, but I gotta go now, Y/N. It was so nice to meet and share some thoughts with you” he mumbled and I felt his warm lips against my cheek again. “It was so nice to meet you too Justin.. finally” I sighed out. We both laughed after that
“I think that we’ll see again” he said and I looked him shocked. He chuckled: “.. in my concert on next week. You have tickets right?” he completed his sentence and then I got it. “Oh, yeah. Sure, see you then” I mumbled embarrassed
He said byes to me and I said same back to him. I saw how black car stopped in front of the cafe and how he jumped inside of it. Car continue its way and he was gone with it
I sighed deeply and felt how my stomach filled with pain like it always had done after I had seen him in his concerts. This time it was just even worse pain. I missed him and his voice already
A small tears started run down my cheeks but I wasn’t sad. Those were happy tears. I felt myself extremely happy and blessed on that moment. I had just met one of my biggest idols and person who had literally saved my whole life. I couldn’t believe it
I pinched myself but I was still there. It had really happened. The waiteress smiled to me and tapped my shoulder calming before I realized that I was still inside that place. “Thank you for a coffee” I thanked her before I walked out of the building and grabbed my phone so I could call my mom to come pick me up
I dialed my best friend’s number and called her. “Guess who with I just drank a coffee??!! Justin. Fucking. Bieber” I yelled to her not caring that people would look at me. I had deserved this. I was the luckiest girl in the whole planet
I’m 24. Bipolar. Anxious. Panicky. Easily Paranoid. Sometimes Psychotic…
One of the things that calms me down, and keeps me optimistic about today and tomorrow is phone calls with my best friend. I call her everyday and we just talk about everything and nothing. I love her and miss her.
We met in high school. I was a manic immigrant and she was a goth dork. We just clicked. I am always honest with her because she knows me and doesn’t judge me. I called her the day I tried to kill myself and I called her the day I ran away from my abusive family.
I dedicate this post and every day I’m here to breathe and laugh to her. Because she is my rock, my chosen sister, my lifesaver.
I love you, and you’re the only person I never feel paranoid about.
Merry Christmas @annytecture ! I’m your Gutter Flower Secret Santa!! I hope you like your present. It was supposed to be something much shorter, but my muse just went crazy, so I blame her completely for the almost 16K words ;-p
Thank you to @letmedieahooker for dealing with my craziness over writing this and helping me in all ways possible. I completely adore you <3
Trope: Best Man/Maid of Honor
Summary: We slept together once and I ran because I was scared you didn’t feel the same way I did. Now I’m the Maid of Honor at my brother’s wedding and you’re the Best Man and I can’t stop thinking about what happened between us.
Emma rushes out of her apartment hopping on one foot trying to
secure her heel. She’s running late and if she doesn’t leave in the next five
minutes, she’s going to be extremely late. Why she agreed to be Mary
Margaret’s maid of honor, she’ll never know.
Because she’s the love of your brother’s life and you introduced
them and she’s the best friend you’ve ever had, that’s why.
She growls at herself and puts her foot down as the strap of her
overnight bag falls off her shoulder. She should have never stayed up late last
night, she should have gone to bed early like she was supposed to. But the skip
she’s been trailing decided to use his credit card and she just couldn’t pass
up the opportunity.
It wasn’t her fault that when he saw her he decided to run and
crashed into two parked cars before he finally stopped driving. She was at the
hospital until three and at the police station until seven getting it all
sorted. Then she went home and slept through her alarm. The only reason she
woke up was because Ruby called her to ask if she could borrow her black pumps.
She had about twenty minutes to get ready and that was forty
minutes ago. Her phone beeps as soon as she gets in her car and her stomach
does a little flip.