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@shadow-bakura I feel like I’m five years late on this. 

Warm Me Up ch. 25

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That weekend, Will received a message that caught him off guard. He had been so focused on his conversation with Nico throughout the week that he’d forgotten about Joey. At least until his name lit up his phone screen.

Movie tonight? I can pick you up?

The message made Will feel guilty and uncertain. A week ago, the idea of going on a date was exciting and even a relief. At the time there was no possibility of one day getting back together with Nico. There was no urge to spend every waking moment texting him and smiling over stupid messages throughout the night until Cecil threw a pillow at him and told him to at least silence the phone.

A week ago, he’d wanted nothing more than to tear Nico out of his heart. He would’ve agreed to the date without mulling it over so much.

Now, though, he wasn’t so sure. Going on a date now would feel wrong. In the back of his mind, he would feel guilty because of Nico. Because Nico was trying so hard to be better. He was trying hard to be Will’s friend again. And Will didn’t want to repay it by going on a date behind his back.

Instead of answering, he called Joey and hoped to find a way out of the date without necessarily having to explain his entire situation.

“Hey there, doc,” Joey greeted.

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Can’t believe you made so many hours on the train so beautiful and funny.

ok but imagine grillby comes to visit gaster at work one day, like he takes the day off at his pub and travels to gaster’s lab to see him. gaster’s really happy and has a lot of fun showing grillby around and telling him about their work. also, he enjoys telling his colleagues about grillby and grillby’s. “the food is great, it’s a wonderful atmosphere, and there’s always a lovely fire.” grillby is like, “but we don’t have a fireplace…” after a few seconds of gaster grinning at him, he realizes what gaster had meant and blushes bright blue while a puff of smoke kinda billows up from his flame.

A Shoulder To Cry On (Rafe Adler X Reader)

Originally posted by feather-pauldrons

Okay…so I have no idea where this came from…it kinda originated from a dream I had, that involved someone I used to consider a friend. I got really ill half way writing this…so I feel it gets a bit shitty towards the end. And I don’t know if this is considered slight fluff? Also I got writers block when it came to the prompts i need to do and my Sam X Reader series…this was just to help me get into the swing of things again. It was meant to be a drabble…but me being me didn’t stick by that, its 3200+ words.

Warnings: Slight domestic violence.

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Peter Pan (M.C.)

A/N: I really like @0kbutmichaelclifford Peter Pan imagine as did my friend who wanted me to write a second part to it. I asked Allie myself if it was okay, and she said that she didn’t mind so, here’s my spin-off from her imagine. I am also posting it today because it’s this little kitten’s birthday :)

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After I had gotten to the hotel from that magical day at Disneyland, of course not without a certain boy’s number, I desperately wanted to go back again. Only because I wanted to see Michael in character again. 

I went to bed and fell asleep whilst texting Michael and dreamt of flying off to Neverland with him.

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Wizard World (part 2)

Originally posted by sebastianstahn

Part 1 // Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Epilogue

Sebastian Stan x Reader

Prompt: Inspired by how much I wanted to go to wizard world these last few weeks. Hope you all enjoy!

Warnings: Swearing

Word count: 746

After what seemed to be the longest week of your life, Friday had finally arrived. You were on your way to Sacramento for Wizard World with your best friend, F/N. You both had been saving up for the trip for the last two years and had each bought a Sebastian Stan VIP pass and a photo op for Anthony Mackie and Chris Evans together. 

You hadn’t told F/N about your previous conversation with Sebastian because you wanted to surprise her and couldn’t wait for her reaction. 

“Y/N why are you so nervous? You haven’t sat still the entire drive! I can see your knees bouncing from the corner of my eye.” Your friend asked from the driver’s seat beside you. “Are you nervous about meeting my future husband?”

“Which future husband are you referring to because apparently you have a lot!” you laughed, already feeling a bit better. The truth was you were terrified Sebastian wouldn’t recognise you, and even more terrified that he would.

“Well, my number one husband has to be Anthony, he’s hilarious and I need at least one funny person in my life.”

‘Hey! I am hilarious.” you pretend to glare at her but can’t help the smile that forms on your face. 

“There’s our hotel!”

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Scars - Chapter 3

Reader x Yoongi

Warning: Swearing

Words: 1,815

Chapters: 2 , 4

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It had been 2 months since i told Yoongi about my pregnancy and even though i’m glad i finally told him, i kinda regret it. That’s only because Yoongi literally won’t let me do anything, he stopped me from working at the club, but not the bakery, thankfully and didn’t let me go out or stay at home alone. He didn’t trust anyone with me apart from his friends.

So i was currently in the shopping centre with Taehyung following me from behind, carrying all my bags. I was glad he was helping me, but i felt so suffocated with the guys being around me 24/7, i needed time alone, so i came up with a little plan which should buy me at least 20 minutes alone. “Hey, Tae?”, i stopped and turned to face him, “yeah?”, “i’m kinda hungry, could you get me something to eat?”, he instantly nodded his head, “sure, just sit there”, he said pointing at a bench near the food court, “i’ll be like 5 minutes, don’t move”, i nodded and with that he went off.

As soon as he was out of sight, i got up and walked away as quick as i could. I decided not to leave the centre instead i entered a store far away from Taehyung so it would take him time to find me. As i was browsing through the woman’s maternity clothes, i was pushed sideways as someone walked into me, “oh sorry”, “no its fi-”, i didn’t finish my sentence as i looked up and saw who it was.

“Oh, fancy running into you beautiful”, Jackson said with a smirk on his face, only then i realised that his hands were holding my sides. I stepped out of his hold, “oh yeah sorry”, he moved his hands to his side, “you are Yoongi’s girl right?”, he asked me. I knew i should’ve just walked away and ignored him, but instead i just answered, “yes i am”, “the one who beat his erm….”, “assistant?, yes”. Jackson chuckled, thinking back to the scene he saw, “Yoongi made a good decision, sticking with just you”.

What did he say? Sticking with just me, what did he mean by that? “Sorry, what do you m-”, i was suddenly cut off, “(y/n)!”, Taehyung rushed to my side, “what are you doing?”, Jackson opened his mouth before me, “nothing, we just bumped into each other. I’ll see you around Taehyung”, he said goodbye before waltzing off.

Taehyung turned to me, slightly annoyed, “why didn’t you listen!”, he raised his voice, i just ignored him and began walking away. What the hell was he going to do to me for not listening. Taehyung spoke as he followed me, “i told Yoongi”, ah, shit, “he’s fucking gonna beat my arse for letting you out my sight”, he complained. Yeah i felt bad for Tae, but i was fucking terrified of what he was going to do to me, i may be pregnant, but that didn’t stop him from doing anything.

I was dreading what was ahead as i walked to Yoongi’s office, in the distance i saw Jessica, sat at her desk with a smug smile on her face. She spoke as we approached the office door, “don’t cry if he leaves you and that..thing to fend on your own, i’m sure someone will make him forget about you anyways”, i wanted to punch her square in her jaw, but couldn’t as i was being dragged into Yoongi’s office by Taehyung.

He was in a black shirt and suit pants that were tight and was currently leaning against the front of his wooden desk, with his arms and legs crossed. Well it was safe to say that he was far from pissed. Taehyung closed the door behind us and stood next to me.

Yoongi just stared at us, his tongue playing around in his cheeks. He slowly stood up straight and made his way over to Taehyung first to which he closed his eyes as if he was expecting something. I looked over to them and the second i blinked, Taehyung was groaning in pain as he held the side of his face, “Yoongi!”, i screamed out in shock, but he was not in the mood for anything right now, “be quiet, you are in fucking serious trouble!”.

Yoongi dismissed Taehyung with his hand and turned back around. As Taehyung was walking i mouthed sorry to him, but he just told me it was okay and left closing the door. So only now all could be heard was Yoongi’s raging breaths, “Yoon-”, “are you stupid?!”, he exclaimed his voice was loud, but not as loud as before. He was now facing me, “fucking running off like you’re playing a fucking game”, i was opening my mouth to speak, “speak and see what happens”, his eyes burning holes through me.

My eyes began to water, what was the big deal about me getting some alone time. Yoongi seemed to notice, but nothing changed, “don’t you dare cry”, his index finger was pointing at me, he rushed towards me, “i am not the bad one here, you’re the one who can’t fucking listen, i tell you to do things for a reason. You think that if you cry that i’m just going to forget about it, well i’m not”, “Yoongi..”, i was crying now.

He completely ignored me and continued speaking, “i listen to you all the time, like you told me to spend time with you, i do, you tell me to get you shit, i do, but when it comes to me asking you it’s a whole different story”. Was he serious right now? There was a huge difference to what we asked for from each other, mine was to have sometime with him even if it was just 5 minutes and he didn’t fucking have to get me things, whereas he wasn’t even asking, he was controlling my life.

“Yoongi!”, i screeched, “you are controlling my whole fucking life, i can’t even hang around with my bestfriend without your permission. I-i feel like i’m suffocating, you are keeping me locked up like an animal”. After arguing back i just broke down, “y-you need to know what i’m doing 24/7, whereas i-i don’t even know where you are half the time and it scares me because anything could happen to you and i wouldn’t have a clue”, i sighed loudly, before walking up to him, cupping his face, “don’t be mad at me if what you’re doing is worse. I’m going to work, hopefully i’ll see you at home”, i kissed the edge of his mouth before walking out as quick as i could.

After work i got Dina to drop me off at home, on the way there i told her everything, she just told me it’s the way hes always been since the two of us got together, but he was taking it too far. She suggested that we just sit and try and work something out even though he was intolerable to deal with. I hugged and kissed her goodnight before going inside.

I kicked my shoes off and went to the kitchen to get some kimchi ramyun that i was craving. There was some left overs from before so i warmed it up and carried the bowl into the living room to watch t.v as i ate. When i entered the first thing i saw was Yoongi laying on the sofa asleep, the t.v was on, but it was muted. I grabbed the remote from beside him and sat down near his feet. Which turned out to be a bad idea, as when i was changing the channels Yoongi moved his feet out which knocked over the down i stupidly placed on my lap, causing the hot soup to seep into my jeans.

I screamed out in pain, making Yoongi shoot up. He saw me standing, trying to take my jeans off to stop the burning, “shit”, he said as he got up and helped me, yanking my jeans down. He cursed again once he saw that my thighs had turned a bright red colour, “did you get it on your stomach?”, he asked concerned, “i-i don’t know”. He lifted my top and sighed in relief when he saw that my stomach was fine, but immediately brought his attention back to my thighs, “stay here”, was the last thing he said before leaving the room and coming back a few seconds later with a wet towel in hand.

He crouched down so his eyes were level with my thighs and he began to carefully dab at them with the cold towel, i hissed in pain as soon as i felt the coldness, “does it hurt when i touch it?”, i nodded my head. He stayed crouched thinking about what to do, once he knew, he carefully picked me up and placed me on a different sofa and laid the wet towel across my thighs. He then went off to get things to clean up the mess i made.

After he finished cleaning he sat beside me and hitched my top up and his hands began to gently caress my bump. “I’m sorry…”, he said as he stared at my stomach, “i’m controlling your life, i didn’t mean to, i just want to keep you safe and now that you’re pregnant, i don’t want to take any risks”, he leaned down and placed a kiss on the bump and gently placed his head upon it. I reach out and tangled my hair in his locks, “i get that, but i need my space as well, i need to be out because if i stay indoors, i’m sure i’ll lose my mind”, Yoongi lightly chuckled, “i just need atleast 30 minutes”.

I looked down at him and he nodded, “okay, why don’t you go out to the park when you’re at work, it’s across the street, i’m sure your boss wouldn’t mind and i could get Dina to watch you from the bakery, so it’s a win-win, you get your alone time and i get to know you’re safe”. He was right, we both got what we wanted that way, but i would need to make sure Maria was okay with it. “Do you want to do that?”, i nodded my head, in agreement, “yes”.

Me and Yoongi stayed downstairs watching a movie and eventually i began to get tired and he decided it was time for bed, so he picked me up and took me. When we were both snuggled up together in bed, i recalled what Jackson said, “Yoongi made a good decision, sticking with just you”.

I wanted to find out what he meant by that and i was going to, even if it meant going behind Yoongi’s back.


Kimchi Ramyun/Ramen/Ramyeon is FUCKING GOOODDD :)


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Arashi Hapi coat~~ sakumoto expressing shy embarrassment~~ ohmiya stuck-like-glue stance~~ ohmiya mutual glances~~ kawaii aiba-chan with arashi love~~

Ahhhh~ perfect pick-me-upper!

Music Station 30th Anniversary 10-hour SP 23.09.2015: Arashi live@Miyagi

Characters: Zion.T x Reader

Genre: Fluff

A/N: Haesol has a new love in his life that has left his girlfriend lonely, a kitten. 

“I love you so much, baby. You know I’ll always take good care of you”

You glanced away from the TV and looked at your smitten boyfriend who was currently having hearts pouring out of his eyes. Oh yes, the new love of his life had officially arrived and it was; furry, 4 legged, tongue like sandpaper, and never left his side. His new kitten. Raising an eyebrow as you noticed him smother the cat from head to paw with kisses and promises of a bright comfortable future.

“Haesol, don’t you want to let the poor thing rest? You haven’t left it alone all day.” Yes, he hadn’t left it alone all day and you’ve still been waiting for a hug or kiss from him.

“I think you mean she hasn’t left ME alone all day. Its not my fault she loves me so much” His voice getting higher and higher as he spoke, almost as if he was talking to a baby. The kitten purred happily into his shirt as his fingers rubbed behind its ears. You couldn’t deny that the cat was adorable and that you might have wanted to give in to its charm.

“Why? Are you jealous of my new beautiful kitten?” Your eyes quickly left the cat and looked at him, oh no. His lips were grinning from side to side and his eyes gleaming at the chance to tease you.

“No…I just…it’s only a baby, surely it needs to rest and-“

“You’re jealous of a cat, aren’t you? I can’t wait to tell-“

“I’m not jealous!”

“Mhmmm” His voice hummed as he brought the cat up to his face level. He quickly kissed both its cheeks and nuzzled into its soft furry neck.

“Did you hear that? Mummy said she isn’t jealous that I’ve been giving you attention all day instead of her. But between you and me I think she’s lying.” You began to wonder if you flung your phone at him and could successful whack him on the head, not hitting the cat of course. Suddenly Haesol stood up with the kitten nestled into his chest as he walked over to you, pouting as he did so.

“You know I’m only teasing you, baby. I can’t help it if I’ve got two amazing ladies in my life.” He quickly put his arm around your shoulder and brought you closer to him, kissing your forehead gently. The cat meowed and tried to walk over Haesol legs and onto your lap. Quickly reaching for the cat before it fell, you managed to scoop the tiny animal into your hands and could already feel yourself melting at its adorable appearance. Bringing the cat to your chest you began to stroke its head and you start to understand why Haesol was talking to it like the cat was a baby.

“You’re smiling.”

Damn. A smile had formed on your face without you even realising it. You quickly changed your expression into a confused one and looked at him innocently.

“No I wasn’t. I was just making sure she was okay. We can’t have her fall and hurt herself.”

“Its okay to like her. I mean everyone else has fallen in love with her. I mean, who couldn’t?” And his voice was back to being a much higher pitch and his dilated pupils filled with love.

“Who wouldn’t fall in love with this cute little baby? Yes! I’m talking to you, my adorable little-“ You quickly pinched his lips together to make him stop talking as you feared he would soon propose to poor cat at this point. His eyes glanced up to yours as his lips were squeezed tight, not allowing him to continue his love confession.

“She’s too young to marry you, Haesol.” You joked as you let go of his lips and went back to stroking the kittens head.

“Joesonghamnida, mother.” he put his hands on his knees and bowed waist down at the two of you, holding back your laugh you quickly accepted his apology by kissing the crown of his head.

“We forgive you. Now come here and let me hug you.” You wrapped his arms around his waist and nuzzled into his neck as the cat sat comfortably between the two of you. His fingers ran through your hair and rested his head on the top of yours.

“I’ll ask for her hand in a few years.”

“You’ll have to get through me first.”


I’ve watched so many Zion.T interviews lately so I felt a strong urge to write for him. This one is more cute and playful, hope you all like it! ^^

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Today I had to explain to an old lady why I'm brown
  • Me, at church function: Hi Grandma! It's so good to see you! Let me know where you're sitting to eat okay? *kisses grandma's cheek*
  • Old White Lady: Is she your real grandma? Like, for real?
  • Me: ...Yes.
  • OWL: 0_o
  • Me: ...On my mom's side.
  • OWL: 0_o
  • Me: My dad's side is where I get the skin tone.
  • OWL: Oh! Okay! *Still looks like she's struggling to grasp the concept of biracial people*
Nadie y nada (y nunca jamas) [Spideypool fic]

*Read previous stories in this universe on ao3 or find them in the spideypool tag on my blog. This one’s not as funny as the others, sorry.*

“Comrades!” announced Thor boisterously as he threw open the doors of the conference room. “I have returned from Asgard bearing a much renewed countenance! I…” he trailed off, spotting the red-costumed figure bound to a chair at the head of the table. “Why has this creature been imprisoned here?”

Peter snorted, fingering the edge of the bandage wrapped around his head. “Creature” might have been the most accurate word he’d heard to describe the mercenary.

“Young Parker!” Thor said, eyes narrowing in concern at Peter’s battered state. “Just what has occurred in my absence?" 

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does anyone else have a secret headcanon that han and leia were terrible, awful parents who ‘tried’ certainly but didn’t do anything great for their child

han who couldn’t figure out commitment and was trapped in this cycle of running away and coming back when he missed his family too much, and young ben feeling like he’s not good or important enough to keep his father around him

leia who was so busy with the resistance she hardly had any time to spend with her son (who couldn’t be brought with her into dangerous missions and had a constant target on his back and must be kept mostly isolated for his own safety).

ben growing up feeling lonely and abandoned by the people who were supposed to love and care for him. who literally handed him off to his uncle as soon as he was old enough because, let’s face it, they don’t want him, he is a liability and a burden to them both. young ben with so much rage and hurt inside because if he was better somehow he wouldn’t be left alone like this.

and what does the light side of the force encourage? Calm, control, do not feel things too deeply, ignore your own pain and misery as they are not significant and without purpose. accept it, understand it, the reality of who you are, unwanted. your feelings alone are and can not be valid. Also, lets face it, just how good would Luke be at looking after a large number of children?

and then Snoke comes along, telling him it’s okay to feel angry at his parents, at the world, that this is a good thing. It’s okay to hurt and be mad because that is something you can turn into thrilling, terrific power. Look at your grandfather, look at what he achieved. Is there really any point to the Resistance? To the light? It’s taken away the mother you should have had, it’s decades of dedication without achievement, with nothing. What has the light side ever accomplished for anyone?

But the dark side, oh the dark side. Look at how the First Order thrives. Look at their achievements and their accomplishments. Look at the legacy Darth Vader left, just waiting to be continued. Look at who you can become.

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Only Death can Reveal Some Things

So it involves swearing and a bloody death. It’s based off “Imagine confessing your feelings for Dean shortly before you die.”

Written by: carlgrimesisnotamonster

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