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Perfect - KJ Apa AU Imagine

Originally posted by riverdalesourcedaily

Warning: AU,fluff & time jump


KJ couldn’t sleep that night,he hadn’t slept properly in 4 years ever since she left. Tonight was no different although he couldnt understand why. He tossed and turned thinking about her,remembering the familiarity he longed for. At a quarter to 5 he got up,got dressed and ate very little breakfast. KJ decided to go clear his thoughts at the beach. He spent the next 5 hours seated on the grainy sand feeling the cool water’s air blow, KJ reminiscent about how he use to take her here. They’d run down the shore and into the ocean forgetting about life and just focusing solidly on each other. 

 KJ couldn’t understand why she broke it off, how she just ended 3 years of commitment took her bags and left without a trace. It wasn’t until KJ noticed people beginning to fill up the beach that he realized it was fully morning. 

 KJ watched how lovers held hands and entered the waters,how families set up their chairs and towels on the sand,how people were glad to be with one another. He missed that feeling the feeling of being loved and in love.

 Something caught KJ’s eye he focused on it a bit more and saw her. She was more beautiful than he remembered but she wasn’t alone. KJ’s eyes darted to the small child by her side holding her hand as the approached the water’s edge. His heart ached at the sight. She moved on and started a family. A family without him. He remembered the night he asked her to be his forever but she turned him down stating he had years to expand his talents and for them to settle down.

 KJ got up from his spot on the sand and wiped the tears from his eyes. A strong wind blew and KJ saw Y/n’s hat flew away lucky for him the hat had landed right infront of him as if the faiths allowed. He picked up the hat meeting her in the middle as she jogged over to him “Than-” she stopped mid speech taking in who he was “KJ?” His heart broke even more hearing his name come off her lips “Hi Y/n” KJ smiled fakely at her as she mimicked his actions her son had walked over to her side “Mummy I’m hungry” he said looking up at her then to KJ. It wasn’t until then that KJ noticed the boy’s features dark hair,brown eyes and unmistakeable nose that only his father and him shared that he realized this boy was his. The boy looked at KJ for a long period of time “Hello” the boy waved “Hi” KJ lowered himself to the boy’s height “what’s your name?” KJ asked him sweetly the boy stood tall and said “Keneti” he told him KJ looked up at Y/n staring at her as she played with her fingers a nervous tick she had. 

 Then focused back at the boy “wow what a weird name ay?” He said, Keneti just looked at KJ “my mummy picked it,said it was a family name” he shrugged. KJ needed one final proof of evidence that this boy was his “how old are you Keneti?” He asked “4 and a bit” Keneti smiled.

 KJ got up quickly from his spot “when were you going to tell me?” KJ was furious more than anything but also happy that he has a son “KJ.. I couldn’t” Y/n broke out feeling tears well up in her eyes. “And why not? I’m his father I think I had the right to know” KJ raised his voice a bit as his face heated “KJ you don’t understand you were becoming so popular. Riverdale was the main focus, I didn’t want to be the one to destroy your career plus we were so young we weren’t ready for a child” Y/n looked down at her hands “Y/n you know you wouldn’t have destroyed my career and us being too young is nonsense,we could’ve worked something out” KJ said calmly “I haven’t be able to function properly without you. Please come back to me and we’ll have a new beginning the three of us” KJ pleaded. 

 Y/n looked up at him then down at their son,he was a spitting image of his father “Mummy.. is this Daddy?” Keneti asked Y/n felt her heart warm up at Keneti calling KJ Daddy she was too overwhelmed to answer so she just nodded. Keneti smiled and hugged KJ’s legs “Daddy” he spoke. KJ leaned down to hug his son then picked him up to get a better look at him “Hey Buddy”

KJ noticed a few paps begin to line up and take photos of them “oh no” he muttered under his breath,KJ placed Keneti on his hips and held out his free hand for Y/n to take “let’s get out of here,settle down and figure something out” KJ informed her “sure” she beamed.


*year and a half later*

“Keneti no running in the house” Y/n demanded as the little brown haired boy ran around in his superman cape “Babe relax he’s fine” KJ smiled at her running his hands down her arms “he’s gonna wake up Cecilia” Y/n groaned as if on cue Cecilia began to cry “don’t worry I got it” KJ kissed Y/n’s head and made his way to the baby’s room. 

KJ began soothing Cecilia as he took her into his arms,she quieted down snuggling into his touch.KJ changed her top “perfect” he beamed to himself, KJ made his way back to Y/n smiling as he went.

Keneti was seated on his mother’s lap having fully calmed down “Babe, Cecilia has something for you” KJ informed her “Babe you said you had it” Y/n rolled her eyes moving Keneti to the middle of the couch by himself. Y/n got up walking over to KJ & the baby she paused looking at Cecilia’s shirt ‘Mummy will you marry Daddy?’ in bold letters. 

Y/n covered her mouth and looked up at KJ her eyes began welling up with tears “turn around” KJ smiled Y/n spun on her heels and saw Keneti holding a blue box with a beautiful princess cut diamond ring “what’d you say? do you want to continue this crazy adventure as husband and wife?” KJ blushed. Y/n took the box and kissed Keneti’s forehead thanking him as he giggled. Y/n was full on crying she didn’t even realize KJ placed Cecilia on the makeshift bed they had in the living room.

Y/n smiled and looked up at KJ “yes” she cried wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately as he held her waist kissing her back. 

Keneti hugged them both causing Y/n and KJ to pull away and look at their son “Mummy you forgot to put it on” he reminded Y/n,KJ took the box and pulled out the ring placing it on her fourth finger “perfect” KJ smiled.


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Iron Man & Mrs. King (14/?)

Pairing: Tony x Reader
Word Count: 1,239
Warnings: Domestic Abuse, fluff, some swearing. JARVIS is still an AI, Bucky is part of the team.
Chapters post on Mondays and Thursdays.


Originally posted by iwantcupcakes


1:30am, Thursday morning, Stark Tower

“Damn you woman! Why can’t you do anything right?! I’ll teach you who’s boss in this house!” Wayne yelled harshly as he started swinging his huge fists, hitting Y/N’s shoulders and chest. She knew it would make him even more mad, but she curled into a ball and tried to protect her head as best she could. She wasn’t expecting him to grab and haul her to her feet. He held in her place as she bent over in pain from his blows and brought his knee up into her ribs. Her breath left her in a rush and Wayne let her fall to the floor, gasping. Tears filled her eyes but she kept silent to avoid Wayne’s wrath even more.

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Focus on Love (Jasper Hale X Reader)

Nony asked

So here ya go Nony, I hope you like it ^_^. It has been so long since I wrote anything for Twilight, I honestly think I was like 15-16 when I last wrote something lol.

Characters: Jasper Hale/Reader
Warnings: None/SFW
Word Count:853

Originally posted by halemasen


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So perhaps going hunting with people who were pretty new to guns as not the brightest idea, but how were you suppose to know that one of them would be stupid enough to pull the trigger while the gun was near your leg?

“Alice I need you to get me some clean towels, Emmett go get my tools, Rosalie bring me some hot water” Carlisle spoke, laying you down on the bed, Jasper holding your hand and using his powers to keep you calm.

“I’ll be fine Jasper, it didn’t even go in that deep” You smiled, trying to ignore the searing pain at the loss of a chunk of your leg.

“Jasper can you go get me some bandage?” Carlisle asked, but his son’s gaze never wavered from yours, honey orbs meeting Y/E/C.

“Y/N there is…Something I have been wanting to tell you” He started, his powers spiking when Carlisle disinfected the wound, and you felt your back arch slightly at the pain.

“W-What is it Jas?” you asked, your breath panting a bit, your nickname for him brought a small smile to his face despite the situation.

“Y/N I…..” He started, though he seemed unsure how to finish. You two had been friends for quite awhile, ever since you first came to Forks actually. You had met Bella on your first day, and a week later she was introducing you to her family. Jasper had caught your eye instantly, and even after you learned of what they were, he still held your gaze.

It had been much the same for him as well, he felt…Alive with you. You were human; a warm, mortal human, with a heart that still beat, and yet…You captured him with a simple look. One look and he was yours and yours alone. He wanted to tell you this, but how would you react? Did you see him simply as a friend? A brother?

“Son, I don’t mean to interrupt, but can you hold the talk of love for a moment, and bring me some bandages to wrap the bullet wound” Carlisle said, a small smile tugging at his lips while he finished sewing up the hole. Jasper’s eyes widened a bit, before he was gone in a flash. You could feel your own cheeks heat up at the words…Love? He loved you? The smile appeared on your lips long before you felt it, and you heard Carlisle chuckle.

“It is good to know that his feelings are returned” He spoke, causing you to look at him.

“Jasper loves you a lot, I only ask that you don’t make him regret it” He smiled, a true father stood before you now, only looking out for his child.

“I won’t” You smiled, just as Jasper returned, handing Carlisle the bandages and grasping your hand again. But what he didn’t expect, was the emotions he felt coming from you. Shyness, excitement, awestruck, but the most dominate…Love.

“There you go, the wound wasn’t deep, but I would still try to keep off of it for a couple of days, just so you don’t tear any of the stitches” Carlisle smiled, helping you sit up.

“Thank you Carlisle, you’re the best” You smiled at him, before giving him a hug.

“It’s what families are for dear” He replied, before smiling at Jasper and leaving the two of you alone.

“You’re getting better” You noted, turning to the blonde who held a confused look.

“You didn’t have to leave the room because of the smell” You added, gesturing to your leg.

“It’s getting easier” He spoke, standing in front of you.

“You never got to finish what you were saying” you smiled, grabbing his hands and pulling him a bit closer.

“I….” he began, his eyes flickering  to yours, before he leaned in. His lips were chilled, like you always imagined they would be, but you didn’t mind. You had waited so long for this moment, and you weren’t going to pass it up. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pulled him closer, hearing his hands come to rest on either side of you.

You heart sped up, and you knew he could hear it, but you didn’t care, it only made you press your lips against his more. The world around you faded, and the only thing you could focus on, was him, and the love you felt surging through your body. That is…Until you heard someone clear their throat. Looking over to the side, you saw almost everyone standing in the doorway, but it was Emmett who held the Cheshire cat grin.

“Didn’t know you had it in ya” He spoke.

“Looks like Jaspers giving you a run for your money when it come to human girls Edward” Rosalie smirked.

“I love you Y/N” Jasper said, turning turning you to face him again.

“I love you too Jas” You smiled, earning cheers from the watching crowd.

“Welcome to the family” You heard Jasper whisper as you buried your head in his neck, a blush taking over your cheeks.

“Feels like home” You smiled, kissing his neck and hugging him.

Flying Graysons (Dick Grayson)

Request:Hey love! I came across your blog and I can’t describe how in love I am with it. Can you do an imagine where the reader is dick Grayson’s real sister and she passed away with his parents but the boys find a picture of this really beautiful girl and they ask him about it? Thank you lots! And hope you have a great day or night haha 💜

Gifs don’t belong to me.
Notes: While I was writing this, I realized John and Mary (Dick’s parents) have the same names as the Sherlock and Supernatural characters!


I headcanon that Dick is such a hoarder. “You can’t throw that old pair of tennis shoes away! I played basketball with Bruce for the first time with those!”

Warnings: Death, Blood, Grief,, ANGSTY AND SORTA FLUFFY??, Swearing
Since the ages didn’t line up, I made Reader 18 and Dick 10 when you died.
Italics are memories.

Hope you like it, anon!

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Damon Salvatore Imagine

Imagine you and Damon were lovers after he became a vampire and have been since 1901. But now that Elena is in the picture, you have been feeling a little bit self-conscious. 

Gif not mine, credit to owner.

Words: 907

Warnings: Self doubt? Major Fluff and a few swear words. Mentions of sex.

AN: Well I’m out of ideas so if any of you have some, please feel free to send them in! Thanks and enjoy! -Karen

song: jealous by Labrinth

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You and the scooby doo gang sat in the living room of the boarding house as Damon and Stefan went over a plan to save Elena from Klaus. You twirled your hair around your finger not really caring about what happens to the doppelganger. Damon took a seat by you and wrapped his arms around your form.

“Alright how about this, we give her someones blood so if it doesn’t work, she’ll still be alive?” Damon suggested with a growl since Stefan has said no to every other idea. Stefan groaned, pulling at his hair as Elena put her arm on his.

“That’s a great plan Damon, Stefan I don’t see what the problem is.” The brunette questioned her boyfriend but made eye contact with yours. You rolled your eyes even though deep down it hurt you. It hurt you that for the past week, him and Stefan stayed up late to find out a way for her to live. It hurt you that she always popped up in the conversation, he’d been going over to her house lately also. Sometimes alone.

She’s human, human and young. She’s gorgeous and kind. She’s the girl everyone loves.

Whereas you’re a vampire. Old, pretty and not that kind. Shaking your head, you shook those nasty thoughts out.

But you knew and trusted him, after so many years you knew if he was lying. Some self doubt washed away.Checking the time on the clock, you saw it was eleven so you told them your good nights and headed up to your guys’s shared room. As you changed into your pajamas you laid on the bed watching the rain slide down the window.

You felt drops fall down your cheeks but didn’t make a move to wipe them off. Turning off the light you watched the clocks numbers change until it was around two and that’s when you heard the door open and clothes falling off.

Not long after, you felt strong arms wrap around you as he snuggled closer. “I love you (Y/N), so much that it scares me,” he paused or a few seconds before continuing. “I wish you could feel my heart and how fast it pounds when you’re next to me each night. Or how happy I get when I just see you smile.”

All the self doubt you were feeling earlier had gone away and was now replaced with love. You turned around slowly to face the love of your life. Your hand caressed his face while he sighed in content.

“Damon, I love you so much and I wish that you could feel my heart beat whenever you walk into the room. Or how angry I get when you always bring Elena up in the conversation.” You stopped to see his face turn from content to confused real quick.

So you continued, “When you started courting me, we promised to tell each other everything. Even if it hurt us. I’m telling you I know about your little meet ups with the doppel bitch, without Stefan.” He shot up and looked at you with wide eyes. Shutting your eyes tightly you thought that the look was one of admittance. A look that he was with her and not for friendly reasons.

You watched the rain fall down again as tears burned your vision. Damon’s heart broke when he saw you crying so he decided to do it now and say fuck it to when he was supposed to do it.

Grabbing your shoulder, he made you face him as you both studied each others face’s.

“(Y/N), i’ts not what you think. Seriously, I would never hurt you like that. There’s a reason behind everything and I suppose I should tell you right now.” The vampire grabbed your hand and placed it over his heart.

“(Y/N) I love you to the moon and back, the reason I’ve been going to Elena’s at night without Stefan is because.. Is because I had to ask her about the preparations.” he trailed off looking down. You placed a finger under his chin to have him keep taking.

“What preparations?” He pushed the covers off and gestured you over to the edge of the bed where he knelt on the wood floors. Your eyes widened as your hands went to your mouth.

“When we first met I thought you were the most gorgeous woman I’ve seen in my life. I may have been just a boy but I knew you were meant to be my woman one day. You’re perfect in every way, I fell in love and accepted all of your flaws as you did mine. I love the way your nose crinkles when you read a sex scene in a book, the way you cook pancakes and dance to aerosmith in my shirt, the way your eyes twinkle when you see puppies or sunshine. Everything you do makes me love you even more.”

By now, you’re in full tear mode as he grabbed a blue box out from under the bed. “(Y/N) (L/N), will you do the honors of making me the happiest man on earth?” You jumped into his arms saying yes over and over again.

Kissing him all over his face he laughed in joy and set you down on the bed. Sliding the ring on your finger you leaned against him.

He pulled back to rest his forehead against yours as he mumbled a sentence that made your smile grow.

“Not even death can do us part.”

Your Crazy Love

Title: Your Crazy Love

Castiel x Reader

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: It’s just sickeningly fluffy, with some implied smut and naked cuddling.

A/N: This was written for Katie’s 2k Follower Challenge! Congrats, @casbabydontgoineedyou! Prompt – “Die A Happy Man” - Thomas Rhett with emotion “Love”.

Originally posted by ardysgurl

You gasped as Cas led out of the bunker and into the warm summer night. Hanging lights crisscrossed above your heads, held up by what could only be Cas’ grace. A small, two-seater table was set up under an ivory canopy a few yards in front of you, lit only by the lights and a few tea light candles within the table’s center piece. A white tablecloth draped elegantly over the table, covered by two plates with round, silver toppers.

“Cas,” you breathed as you slowly approached your chair. “This… What is all of this?” You smiled as you watched the last flickers of the sunset fall behind the horizon.

“This is for you. I haven’t been able to do something nice for you for a while. So, with a little bit of help from Sam and Dean, I planned this.” Cas blushed as he pulled your seat out for you. What a gentleman.

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Date Night

Fandom: Twilight

Word Count: 1291

Characters: Paul x reader

Warnings: None

Summary: A typical date night with Paul turns into an evening of a lifetime

 I rushed out of the house about an hour before sunset, down the driveway towards my old school white jeep, when I noticed the driver’s door was open. Eerily confused, I cautiously edged towards to the jeep to investigate further. Then I heard to radio softly playing a very familiar song and saw a pair of very large black Converse perched on my driver’s side dashboard. I knew immediately it was Paul.

 He heard the crunching of the rocky drive under my shoes and shot up. “I told you I would beat you! I finished patrol, showered, changed, and barely ran here, and I was still ready before you. I even had time to put our CD in and pick you some flowers!” He proudly declared this as he held up a bunch of delicate wildflowers. “ I will say the time waiting was worth it, don’t know how it is possible but you look more beautiful than usual.”

 I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and a sheepish smile spread across my face. “Alright,” I conceded, “you win. You get to drive.” I pretended sighed out of disappointment as he popped open the passenger door for me. I climbed in and pulled my hair into a ponytail in preparation of the wind from having the top off the jeep. “Well, what are we doing tonight?” I asked. “Well, I am sure glad you asked Y/N. Do I have a great night planned for us this evening. Ma'am, please buckle your seatbelt and place your tray in the upright position, as the Date Night Express takes off. Please also take note of all emergency exits at this time.” I laughed at his flight attendant impression and he winked at me as he pulled out of the driveway.

 As we listened to the CD he made me full of songs that reminded him of me, we sped down the windy road towards La Push. I moaned. He eyed me suspiciously but just kept driving. I secretly hoped we weren’t in for another evening of beach bonfire and wolf pack. Not that I didn’t love that and them, because I really did, I was just hoping for something different and more intimate. It seemed that I maybe getting my wish, we drove pass the turn for La Push. As we drove past it, Paul took my left hand and started absentmindedly bestowing soft warm kisses. Starting at the back of my hand moving to each one of my knuckles and then finger tips. He lightly kissed the palm of my hand and then placed it on his cheek. I paused there for a moment, and then worked my hand down to land where his rested on the gear shift. He smiled as he grasped onto my hand. I felt a rush of calm and warmth rush over me as his giant hand encompassed mine.

 We started to drive up biggest cliff set outside of town, up a winding and inclined path. I asked again “What are doing tonight?”, but this time much more excited. Clearly Paul had planned something. This was both shocking and thrilling. I was getting so excited I could hardly stand it.

 We drove for what seemed like a lifetime, but Paul assured me it was only about 20 more minutes. We finally leveled out some ontop of the cliff, and Paul put the car in park. He hopped out and came to get my door. He offered me his hand as I slid out of the jeep. “We walk from here, champ. You cool with that?”

 I shrugged and said “Try to keep up, yeah?”

“That doesn’t make any sense. You don’t even know where we are going. But by all means, try to find it. I would love to have you get us lost in the woods, so I then can heroicly save the day and then tell everyone what a terrible sense of direction you have and that you would literally be lost in more way than one without me. Your knight in shining armor.” I could see him puff out his already very large chest and strike what I assumed was a knightly pose.

 "FINE. Lead the way Sir Fluffy Tail.“

“IT ISN’T THAT FLUFFY Y/N. IT IS A NECESSARY ANATOMICAL TOOL. I NEED IT FOR BALANCE.”

“Awh, but it is so cute. My favorite thing about your wolf form. You are so fluffy and cute!”

“Stop talking. Like I cannot handle you.”

“Never! You will never silence me!“ 

Suddenly I felt myself being lift from the ground and everything got turned upside down as he threw me over his shoulder, laughing hysterically at my pathetic yelp of protest. "Who is cute and fluffy now, hmm?” he said gloating. “Still you.” I said, as I hung from his shoulder, pounding my fists into his back.

 Just a few seconds later, he flipped me over, put me down, and said “Ok, ok. We have to get moving or this epic date is going to get ruined.” He grabbed my hand and started leading me through the woods. I walked for a few moments with Paul, enjoying the dusk sounds of the forest. “Not much further” he said.

 Finally, he lead me into a clearing that was the top of a cliff that overlooked a part of the ocean inlet that I had never seen before. Just a few feet in front of me, I noticed a blanket, a picnic basket, a CD player, and what seemed like hundreds of lit candles spread out through the clearing. He released my hands and walked to turn on the CD player and soft sweet music began to play. I honestly stood there for a moment, breathless at this scene before me. Paul really had put a lot of work into this. I walked towards where Paul was staring back at me with a hand extended. I took his hand and reached up as far as I could to kiss him. “I can’t believe you did this. This is amazing. Thank you Paul.”

 “Well actually, Y/N, there is more.“ His voice sounded anxious and excited all at the same time. I stared at his soft brown eyes, noticing that the orange glow of the sunset reflected perfectly into them. He grabbed both of my hands in his and cleared his throat.

 "Before I met you, I was on edge all the time. Angry at everything and everyone. Despite the brothers connected to me, I was isolated and alone. You have changed all of that. The day I met you, I found my missing piece. You complete me.”

 Truly confused at this point, I opened my mouth to agree and ask why he was gushing, but he shook his head and kept going. “You are my best friend. You are the gravity that holds me to this Earth. Everyday you bring a light into my life I didn’t know was possible. You are kind, smart, strong, courageous, adventurous, funny, and beyond beautiful. Y/N you are more than I ever knew possible. You make me the happiest man there is, truly you do. There is only one thing I would change about you.”

 Even more confused, I asked “What would that be?”

 Paul sunk to one knee and fished a box out of his pocket, as he did this my heart raced a million miles an hour and my eyes started to fill with tears. 

“Your last name.” he said as he answered my question. “Y/N, will you marry me?” He opened the velvet blue box to show a gorgeous oval shaped diamond ring. Too breathless to speak, I nodded yes. I bent down to kiss him as he slipped the ring on my finger.

{PART 1} Nervous Proposal // Jungkook

Originally posted by jeonsshi

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary//Request: Anonymous said: Can I request a BTS Jungkook scenario where he’s preparing to propose and he proposes to you? It ends with some smut or something? :D

A/N: I’ve decided to turn this into a two part series bc I’m a piece of shit and I feel like posting it all would be too much for one scenario.

Read Part 2 here (Smut) ^_^ 


Everything was in place – right down to the dainty flower petals that littered the ground from the entrance gates to the bandstand in the middle of the park. Unbeknownst to you – while you had been at classes and work this entire week, Jungkook had been setting in place a very special and important plan, and as he counted down the hours; he began to feel extremely on edge about everything.

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Muggle Pranks

Request: Can you do an imagine where Y/N shows some (harmless!) Muggle Pranks to George (or Fred). He then proceeds to prank her all week.


This is easily the weirdest letter I’ve ever sent home. It ended with “Oh and by the way, could you please send over that box full of those stupid pranks from when I was little? You know the blue one with the whoopee cushion and the snap gum and all that? Thanks Mum, love you!”

You were best friends with the Weasley Twins, Fred and George. They’re always pulling crazy pranks on anyone and everyone they can, but they’re wizards, they don’t even know the basics. I feel like a middle aged man complaining about the youth…

You weren’t as great at pranking as Fred and George were, but you were going to have a few new tricks up your sleeve soon enough.

“You’ll never suspect our pranks when they hit you!” Fred and George had both said to you in unison just yesterday when they got you. They had somehow managed to make your skin a shimmering, turquoise green, and refused to give you the antidote until you told them how great they were.

Let’s see how great you’ll be when I’m done!

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“Post is here!” Seamus called from the other end of the table, as about twenty owls flew into the Great Hall that morning, one of which carrying a large blue box.

“Thanks, O.V,” You say as you scratch your owl behind the head. You had named him Owlivander but felt like the name was a bit stupid, so now he’s known as O.V.

“What did you score, Y/n?” Fred asked as he nudges your side, eyeing the large blue box,

“Looks interesting, go ahead and open it!” George says excitedly at your other side,

“Now now boys, settle down,” you say as you pick up the box, “It’s a surprise,” and with that you went back up to the Gryffindor common room with the blue parcel under your arm, ready to put your items to good use.

———

For quite some time, George has had a crush on you, and you on him, yet neither of you have done anything about it. You knew that he would be back from Quidditch practice any moment now, and he was bound to take a seat next to you.

“Great job guys, Ravenclaw don’t stand a chance!” Oliver said to his team happily, who all cheered in response, before they packed away their equipment and went their separate ways.

“Mind if I take a seat, m’lady?” a familiar voice asks you from behind the couch,

“Not at all, Georgie, be my guest,” you say, trying to sound as neutral as possible.

“So, how are you—“

As he sat down, a loud, classic fart noise emitted from under him. The entire room went dead silent, all eyes fixed on poor George, who had the look of absolute terror on his face, staring at you in panic. You looked at him for a few moments, trying to look as uncomfortable as possible,

“Dude what the actual fuck,” Fred said from the other side of the room,

“I swear that was not me” he said, dead serious. Now people were beginning to laugh, and poor old George was looking terrified.

“Well it bloody wasn’t her was it,” Fred gestured to you, now starting to join in on the laughter.

You felt bad for making everyone think that he had just cracked one off, but you weren’t done yet. When everyone was (finally) over it, you decided to make your next move.

You went up to the boys’ dormitory, and found just who you were looking for,

“Hey Harry, can I ask you a quick favour?” You ask politely,

“Yeah sure, whatcha need?” he asked from his spot on the bed,

“I need to borrow your Invisibility Cloak, it’s to get George back,”

Harry laughed, “By all means, if it’s to get at least one of them back for all their jokes it’s fine by me, it’s over there in my trunk, should be towards the bottom,”

“Thanks Harry!” you say happily as you grab the cloak.

For some reason, it never occurred to George to look under his seat. As you went over to the couch, you retrieved the whoopee cushion and inflated it again.

Now, George was standing at the other side of the room with Fred and Lee, as well as a few other people scattered around, too.

You made sure to position yourself behind him, placing one hand on either side of the balloon,

“I don’t know guys, maybe I should go and talk to Y/n and try and explain what happened…”

*PRRRRRT!*

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” George yelled as he spun around to look behind him, obviously not seeing anyone.

Again, everyone had turned around to see the culprit of the fart, George, looking twice as confused as before, with Fred and Lee backing away from him, their hands over their noses and mouths,

“Merlin’s Beard mate, you’ve gotta get your arse sorted out because that’s just wrong,” Fred said, laughing and still covering his face,

“It looks like every time you think about Y/n, you go and crack one off!” Lee added between giggles,

I’M NOT DOING IT!” George cried out.

You couldn’t hold it in any longer (your laughter, not a fart). You burst out laughing from under the Invisibility Cloak, buckled over and holding your sides.

George looks behind him, still in a state of panic, and starts to grab at the air until he grabs the cloak and pulls it off you.

You were well and truly crying now. You stood up to look at George, his face of shock and yours stained with tears of laughter,

“George! You should have! Seen! Your face!” You say as you continue to laugh, and you throw the whoopee cushion to him.

George looked down at the empty balloon, with a picture of someone farting on it. George’s face slowly changed from shock to amusement, realising that you had well and truly pranked him, all with only a noisy pink balloon. He wasn’t embarrassed or annoyed anymore, he was proud.

Once you had calmed down (the odd giggle every now and then), you explained to him that it was a Muggle toy used to prank people with, and George became very fascinated.

“What else have you got in that box?”.

Changed: Part Eleven

Part 11: Denied

Summary: A/U in which the Reader is married to and has a child with Soldier!Steve.

Pairings/Characters: Steve x Reader, Bucky x Reader, Bucky x Natasha, Sam x Natasha, Peggy, OC Daughter – Emma

Warnings: Angst. Funerals. Death. Language. General Sadness. Smut. Panic attack. Rape. Attempted Rape. Torture.  IDFK READER BEWARE.

A/N: Ok. Another short chapter. Hang in there. It’s about to go down, okay?! BE GENTLE. The next part is going to be a long one. The timeline jumps around a lot, if you have a question let me know.

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Erin’s keys jingle in the lock as she opens her front door. She drops her book bag onto the ground, smiling at her cell phone. Startled, she gasps at the figure standing at the end of the hall veiled in shadows.

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Imagine the 11th Doctor

Imagine you enter to the TARDIS. After 5 months waiting for him, he back.

-”Hey Doctor! Thank Godness you back!”

-”Why?”

-”I’m pregnant and is yours!”


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He hugs you and say: 

-”It isn’t possible. A baby? He o she will be in danger.

-”It’s possible! We shall stay with you.”

-“I’m not a hero. I’m a mad man with a blue box.”

-”You are all we want.”

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-”B/n don’t touch the control panel of the TARDIS or you shall start the chaos. Where is your bow tie? Did you loose your bow tie?! Bow ties are cool!”

The Accident - A Robbie Kay x Reader imagine

So yesterday was a fucking hell of a day. I got into a pretty bad car accident, everyone was okay but my friends car was really smashed in the front. I was shocking to say the least. Then a few hours later I was driving home and I FUCKING SAW A DEAD BODY AND CRIME SCENE LIKE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. So yeah to say the least im SHOOK, but like really my body and emotions are kinda shut down from everything. So yeah that was my day haha. I hope you guys are all having a better day. But yeah since i had the experience fresh in my mind I just kinda started to write. 

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MY SPOOKY KIDS- (just gettin ready to work on the WIAD Comic soon, I have to introduce all the characters first! I already introduced these four, but I’ll post their info again just in case!

First, we have OC 30! His name is Ialu, and he’s a Ghost! (He appears in Was it A Dream?)

Ialu is a ghost who will do anything for a human girl named Ida, and loves to think about the most twisted things as possible. He is often laid-back, and finds violence humorous (as he loves to describe it in the most gruesome way as possible). Before he died as a human, he got his hands and half of both legs amputated, so he uses his shadowy arms and legs to assist him, along with his ability to float.

Second, we have OC 33! His name is Till, and he’s a Jack-in-the-box! (He appears in Was it A Dream?)

Till is a Jack-N-The-Box who enjoys scaring others out of the blue. He is absolutely harmless, despite coming from the Spooky realm where everyone has a twisted side. He dislikes it when others tease him, and threatens to kill them (which he can’t do). He is expressionless, but has emotional value. He has a crush on a baby doll name Opaline. Also, he has the ability to return to his human-self, but finds that out very late. 

Then, there is OC 36! Her name is Griselda, and she’s s Living Doll! (She appears in Was it A Dream?)

Griselda is a living doll who once lived a very gruesome and dark past, and Ida’s guide through the night of horror. She is quite calm and quiet, and is a huge crybaby.  She is scared of anything scary (despite living in the Spooky realm), but she tries her best to stay calm. She is very fragile as a doll, as she can protect herself quite well. Her real face is cracked and has no eyeballs, as she uses a mask to hide that face (She wears eyeballs to hide her empty eye sockets). She is also very good at keeping secrets. 

Finally, there is OC 27! His name is Kyran, and he’s a Living Doll! (He appears in  Was it A Dream?)

Kyran is very cruel to his sister Griselda, often breaking her and making her feel weak. He is careless for others feelings, and loves to feel pain. Unlike his sister, he does not share many expressions, he always smiles. He covers up all of his darkness with a jolly personality, and teases others a lot. He also finds a way to make anything a weapon, but mainly loves to use his hands or his spear. He cares for Ida very dearly, and follows her around quite often unless he’s off to cause trouble, or to surprise her with something unpleasant. 

Nice to finally meet you (Paul Lahote X Reader)

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I was more than happy to do this, cause anyone that knows me, knows that I have always been, and always will be, a wolf girl lol. So here ya go Nony, I hope you like it ^_^

Characters: Paul Lahote/Reader
Warnings: None/SFW
Word count: 1136

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Forks was a lot different than your old town…A lot smaller, which meant that is offered way less for you to do. So you often found yourself at La Push beach, since it was the only thing that reminded you of home. The beach was often empty, so it was a surprise it see someone else there.  The boy looked around your age, his skin tan, and dripping, indicating that he had just got out of the water.

His hair was cut short, but it was his face that struck you, or rather, his expression. He looked angry, or disappointed, you couldn’t make it out from where you were standing. Taking a small step, you cringed when you heard a twig snap beneath your foot. The boy’s head shot up, his eyes darting to you, and as soon as his gaze found your own, you felt like you were almost in a trance.

“Who are you?” He spoke, though his voice was not as harsh as you expected it to be.

“Y/N…I’m new to Forks” You replied, finally breaking free of the trance, and making your way down to him.

“Who are you?” You asked with a smile.

“Paul”

“It’s nice to meet you Paul”

You were more than happy to find out that the connection you had with Paul was not just one sided, and in fact, much deeper than you expected. Shock was your main emotion when Paul told you about his pack, and about the cold ones. Awestruck was the emotion when he first phased in front of you, though he would only do it when he knew that Sam and Jacob were there in case things turned bad. He had warned you that when he phased, he didn’t always have control over himself, explaining about what happened to Emily.

But when he phased, you never saw a beast, you simply saw your Paul, and for that he was always thankful.  Since you and Paul had become an item, he had introduced you to everyone, even the elders who embarrassed you with open arms. He told you about the Cullens, how even though at first no one in the pack trusted them, they soon became allies. He told of the battle that had been fought over Bella Swan’s child, and how they had joined forces to stop it.

You had yet to meet any of the vampires, but you figured it wouldn’t be long, after all, Forks was a small town. Tonight was a typical night in La Push, Paul and the boys had invited you to a bonfire on the beach, and you happily accepted, wanting any reason to see your “wolfy” as you called him.

“Oh come on guys knock it off” Seth teased, tossing a small stick over towards the two of you. The others laughed as you and Paul stopped your makeout session.

“You’re just jealous” Paul laughed, tossing the stick back to Seth.

“No I just wanna keep my lunch” He laughed back.

“So what are we doing tonight?” You asked, to which everyone simply shrugged.

“You got any ideas?” Jacob asked, you thought for a moment, a smile tugging at your lips before you stood.

“I’ll give ten bucks to the first one who finds me!” You yelled, quickly sprinting off towards the woods.

“Easiest ten bucks I’ve ever made” Quil stated, taking off after you, followed by the others. You knew it wouldn’t take long for them to find you, after all, you just started up a game of fetch with five wolves. Taking multiple turns, you tried to lose them, taking off your jacket and hanging it on a tree before heading in a different direction. Your legs started to burn as you ran, glancing over your shoulder to see if anyone was catching up. But when you turned back around, you found yourself running into something, or rather, someone.

“Oh my gosh I am so sorry!” You apologized quickly getting up and helping the person, it was a girl with the most beautiful pale skin that seemed to glow in the moonlight, her hair was a dark reddish brown, and she looked like she just climbed off the cover of a fashion magazine…But it was her eyes that caught you, they were a golden color, something you had heard stories about.

“It’s ok, I wasn’t watching where I was going, I didn’t hurt you did I?” she asked looking at you.

“N-No I’m fine” You replied, unsure of what to do. Paul had told you that the Cullens were the only ones with golden eyes, and they were that way simply because they didn’t drink human blood.

“You’re a Cullen correct?” You asked suddenly, the girl looked shocked, before nodding.

“How do you know that?” She asked.

“You’re eyes” You smiled, the lack of fear you showed caused the woman to relax a bit.

“Oh” She laughed, before you heard a little girl’s voice.

“Who’s this mommy?” the girl asked, her beauty was equal to her mothers, and in that moment you realized why they always said vampires were dangerous, their beauty was enough the lure even the strongest man in.

“Oh right, I’m Y/N” you replied, smiling at the two.

“I’m Renesmee” The little girl replied with a smile of her own.

“Bella” Her mother spoke.

“So you’re Bella, I have heard a lot about you” You told her.

“I’m not surprised Jacob had told you the stories” She laughed

“How did you?…Oh..Right..The smell” you laughed, looking at your clothes as if you could see what she smelled on you.

“Wolves are easy for us to smell” Renesmee replied, just as you heard leaves crunch behind you, spinning around, you were met with the dark eyes of your boyfriend.

“Whelp, looks like I owe you ten bucks” you laughed.

“Nice try” he stated, holding up your jacket.

“I figured it would throw you guys off for a little bit” you laughed.

“She’s a fast learner” Bella stated, motioning to the jacket that Paul had placed over your shoulders before kissing your head.

“This isn’t the first time she’s tried the trick though” he stated.

“Hey Bella” You heard Seth’s voice ring out, turning to see him emerge from the woods, soon followed by the others.

“Jacob!” Renesmee yelled, running to the boy, who happily scooped her up. That situation was a bit strange for you at first, finding out that Jacob’s imprint was a child, but after Paul explained it all to you, you had gotten used to it.

“Do you guys wanna join us at the bonfire?” You suggested, looking at Bella, who in turn looked over at Renesmee and Jacob.

“Sure” she smiled, as you all turned and made your way back to the beach.

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Can you do a "will you marry me?" With Jaime reyes

It’s been two years since the reach invasion. Two years since Jaime asked you to settle down with him in a modest townhouse in El Paso. Two years since you couldn’t have been happier and you placed a smiling kiss to his lips.

Your shared home was across the street from a lovely little park. Through your bedroom window, you were granted the view of a small pond with a few, skinny trees overlooking the water. Children would be seen climbing and swinging from the red-painted monkey bars, casting proud looks over to their happy parents.

You and Jaime would walk to the park nearly everyday, sitting on the old wooden benches and just chatting away the hours. He loved to see how the sun would light up your face, glowing in front of a cloudless sky, the few trees there were, swaying in the warm breeze. Then, when he wasn’t looking, your e/c eyes would take in the scenery of children and their families laughing and playing together with a longing look in your gaze.

Khaji Da noticed this long before Jaime ever did. ‘It would appear that your mate would like to produce offspring with you.’ The brunette’s eyes grew large with a look of pure disbelief on his face. When he was alone, he’d point out to the scarab that the two of you weren’t even married yet, not to mention, you’d never talked about children.

'Then the most logical step would be to elope,’ the scarab offered almost immediately.

When Jaime said that he something important to tell you while you were on your way to the park, your mind wandered off in imagination. Does he want to return to the superhero business? Has he seen the way that you’ve been looking at the families in hopes of starting your own with him? At this point, you were nearly as nervous as the blushing young man that you were holding hands with.

Your boyfriend seemed to notice the growing tension in your visage, from your brows furrowed tightly, to the beads of nervous sweat bubbling below your hairline. The scarab took notice as well, reporting that your heart rate had begun to spike. “Baby, you okay?” he asked in a soothing voice as you got to the bench that the two of you always sat on.

“Hermosa(o), if I was going to talk to you about something bad then I wouldn’t bring you here,” the brunette chuckled. He knew how much this park had meant to you. This was the place where he first said that he loved you. You were here when he had asked you to buy a place with him. And here was where he was going to ask you to marry him.

He stood up from the bench to kneel down in the pale green grass in front of you, taking your palm and rubbing small circles on the top. You couldn’t believe it, he was going to ask you to marry him. Your free hand instinctively went up to your eyes to wipe away the few tears of joy that were starting to form. He hasn’t even said anything and you were already the happiest person in the world.

“Y/N, I love you so much,” Jaime started, pulling out a blue, velvet box of the pocket of his jeans. “Will you marry me?” You practically screamed a 'yes’ in response as he slipped the diamond lined band onto your left hand.

You were both about to meet in a loving embrace when Khaji Da spoke to Jaime, 'Maybe now would be a suitable time to mate.’

Happy Birthday Michael Latta (Requested)

It was already Michael’s 27 birthday , it was crazy to think how fast time went by. You rolled over and saw Michael sleeping peacefully. You smiled and kissed his nose softly.

“Hi baby.” He moaned out, sleep still in his voice. He kissed you delicately on the lips. 

“Happy Birthday, Michael.” You cuddled closely next to him. 

“Thank you, baby. I can’t believe I’m already 27, damn time goes by fast.” He laughed, placing another kiss on your lips.

“I know, it’s crazy. You’re such an old man now.” You laughed, “Are you ready for today?” He held you tight, kissing your neck, forcing you to laugh. 

“What should I be ready for?” He laughed.

“A damn good time.” You said as he kissed you. 

“You and your surprises.” He laughed, rolling his eyes. “Now go get ready, I’ll whip us up a real good breakfast.” He teased as he ran his fingers through his hair and walked off to the kitchen. 

You smiled to yourself as you sat up in bed, you reluctantly rolled off the bed and headed toward the shower. You took a quick shower and did light makeup. You stood in your towel searching for something to wear in you closet as Michael walked in. 

“Damn babe, that may not be the most appropriate thing to wear today.” He laughed, hugging you from behind, lightly nibbling on the top of your ear. “I do love to see that though.” 

“I bet you do.” You giggled, “I think you should pick what I wear today, since you get to see my all day might as well be something you enjoy seeing.”

“Hm,” He moved to stand beside you so he could get a better look at your clothes, “I like this one.” He pulled out a blue floral dress, “This one is really cute too.”  A simple but gorgeous summer dress, a pastel pink with an open back.

“I like the pink one a lot.” You took your towel off and pulled the dress over your head, “How does it look?” You spun around, twirling your dress in the process.

“You look beautiful, my god, y/n.” You could see his cheeks go a slight pink. He pulled you close and kissed you passionately, “I can’t believe you’re mine, as cheesy as it sounds, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

“Being in the NHL is a pretty big deal though.” You teased, kissing his lips softly. 

“I’d pick you any day, baby.” He kissed you again, “I think I’m burning the pancakes, by the way.” He laughed, grabbing your hand and taking you to the kitchen. 

“It smells delicious in here, babe.” You took a seat on the dining room table. 

“Here you go, babe.” He placed a plate of pancakes in front of you and a small blue box. 

“What is this?” You picked up the small box, “It’s your birthday, not mine, silly boy.” 

He smiled, grabbing your hands and kissing them softly. He stood up slowly and knelt on one knee. You could feel your cheeks go a bright red, your palms becoming sweaty. You knew what was coming but you couldn’t believe it. 

“Holy shit, Michael.” You whispered out.

He laughed, “Y/N, I love you so much, it’s honestly crazy to think about how much I love you. It’s been what, three years we’ve been together?” You nodded, cheeks a bright red, smile brighter than the sun, “These past three years have been amazing. When I was drafted into the NHL I thought all my dreams had come true, but y/n, the second I met you everything changed. God, I could never imagine my life without you.” He smiled shyly, his cheeks a light pink, “Baby, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me, y/n?” He asked, opening the blue box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring. 

You were in shock, you put your hands on his cheeks and kissed him, “Yes, baby, yes. I want to marry you.” You whispered out, kissing him again. You heard Michael sigh causing you to laugh. 

“I love you so much, y/n.” He pulled the ring out and slowly placed it on your finger. You couldn’t stop staring, it was gorgeous. 

You kissed him again, “I couldn’t imagine a life without you too, Michael Latta.” You stared back at your ring, “It’s gorgeous, baby.”  

“I’m glad you like it, my beautiful fiancee.” He kissed you again, “This is the best birthday I’ve ever had now that I know I get to spend the rest of my life with the most amazing girl in the world.” 

You laughed, “Happy Birthday, my soon to be husband.” 

Harley x Reader x Joker Part 2?

Y/N happily rushed out of the bedroom to see what surprise they got her. J smirked at Y/N while Harley squealed fawning over how adorable her sweet little Y/N. “What’s my surprise?” Y/N bounced up and down ecstatic. J wagged his finger at her. “Ah, ah, ah. Aren’t we forgetting something Princess?” Y/N didn’t hesitate to jump into J’s lap. “Pretty pretty please Daddy? I’ve been super-duper good I promise!” J sighed dramatically, then pulled a purple and green box from behind his back. “Yay!!” Y/N eagerly bounced up and down flipping the lid off of the box. Y/N gasped, pulling out a sequined studded blue and gold gun. “Does this mean?” Harley grinned. “Yeah baby you’re coming out with me and Daddy tonight!” Y/N screamed with joy, covering J and Harley in multiple kisses. “Pull the car around Frost. We’re going for a joy ride.” J cackled.

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For @bitch-its-bigbang I hope I did you justice sweetheart this is actually my first time writing fanfiction and I hope I did good