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Black Sails IX “Do as I say when I say, or I’ll kill you myself.”

6 quotes + 5 episodes for the Silverflint meme

“I know the winter’s getting colder
But why, just ‘cause we’re a little older do
I relive it, I relive it
I’m peddling backwards
Even if I’m peddling alone
Can’t help it
I relive it, I relive it, oh”

Winter of Our Youth - Bastille [x]



Kibum’s really cute, glad to see that Jonghyun thinks so too. 

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A Monster’s Gentle Soul

Chaptered fanfiction. I’ll try to upload a new chapter every day.

Simon loses all memory of Baz. Baz wants to keep an eye on him, so he moves in as his new neighbor. And just like that, they fall in love all over again.

Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Epilogue

1. Chapter

It was late in the evening. Simon laid silently in Baz’ arms and for a brief moment Baz wondered why. Didn’t he feel cold? The fire place was burning and warm light shone from it. They had just been watching one of the silly comedies Simon was a huge fan of.
Shortly, Baz closed his eyes to fully enjoy Simon’s presence. He couldn’t believe that this was his life now. It still appeared like a wonderful dream to him. One day he would wake up only to find himself in a cold coffin, on the brink of death. He grabbed Simon a little tighter as memories washed over him that he wished to forget. Amazingly enough, Simon gave him that power: As long as he was here, Baz didn’t have to think about it. What he then thought was how beautiful life was, spending it with the person he loved most. Of course Baz was well aware that this wouldn’t last forever. He was sure to be only a short chapter in Simon’s life. Soon Simon would recognize what a mistake their relationship was. If Baz wasn’t so damn selfish he would never have started it, knowing that Simon deserved a lot better than this. But as he was laying there, he felt Simon ever so closely and therefore, none of that mattered. He would cherish every single moment of this, every breath he could take without falling apart.

Simon looked up at him and his smile was so bright, Baz felt blinded.

“I thought you were asleep,” Baz whispered.

“I was just… thinking,” Simon murmured.

“Don’t do that,” Baz smirked. “You know what happened the last time.”

“Shut up,” Simon laughed. “I just… I mean, you know that… That I…”

“Come on, Snow, say it.”

And then Simon did, in the most simple way he could.

“I love you.”

They say the world stands still for a few seconds. They say there are fireworks in your mind and butterflies in your heart. They say it is the best thing you could hear a person say.

But then again, Baz wasn’t like usual people. Maybe he wasn’t a person at all. The world did stand still for a few seconds, Baz was so shocked that for a moment he couldn’t even breathe. But the feeling filling him afterwards was nothing but dread. He stiffened and struggled to react. How could he?

“Baz?” Simon whispered, the words stuck in his throat. “You don’t- You don’t have to answer that. I mean, I thought you would… too… But it’s fine if you don’t feel the same. We can just pretend I didn’t say anything, okay, Baz?”

Tears were welling up in his eyes.

“Goodness, will you just shut up?”

Suddenly Baz was not only confused but also horrified. He pushed Simon away and got up.

“I need to leave. I can’t- I just can’t.”

And Baz left so quickly, Simon couldn’t even blink. He tried to process what had just happened.

They hadn’t said these meaningful words before. In a year of being together, none of them had brought up the courage to say it, thinking that the other didn’t consider their relationship that important.

“I didn’t mean to break it,” Simon said and as no one else was there, he said it solely to himself. “I didn’t mean to.”

But something so fragile was just too easy to bust.

The bartender shot him a bored look as Baz ordered another drink. The crowd behind him was chattering and the noise was like a drill in his mind. Usually he would have hated this place but right now it was exactly the kind of distraction he needed. Truthfully, this was just Baz being a coward. If only he had the guts to go back and end it. If only he had the guts to do the right thing for once. Never had he felt this terrible before. He had made so many hard choices in the past but the deciding never stopped. Every day he stood in front of the very same decision. Carry on or end it all? And he was never able to be strong.

Baz had never expected Simon to love him back. Not when they kissed for the first time and not for the hundredth time they did. He hadn’t been aware of the chaos he left behind in Simon’s fragile heart. How was it even possible? To fall in love with somebody like him…

Suddenly some guy sat down next to Baz, but he didn’t even look up. The only guy Baz cared about was at home, probably crying…

“Hey, what’s up?”

Gosh, no, conversation was the last thing Baz wanted.

“You’re looking kind of grim, if you know what I mean.”

“Yeah, and I think that should be an indication for you that I do not want random strangers chatting me up, so back off.”

He paused  for a moment.

“Wait, was that a pun? How do you know my name?”

“What, your name is Grim? Kind of a sad name, dude.”

“I’d rather be called grim than dude.”

“Come on. Tell me why you’re so bitter. Maybe I can help.”

“Ha, that’s funny, because I’ve been bitter practically all my life and if I haven’t been able to cure me in all that time, you aren’t either.”

“Hey, I think you underestimate me.”

“Okay, well then, here’s the truth. My half dragon boyfriend just declared his love to me but unfortunately I’m a blood sucking vampire which means he’s crazy and should go to the mental hospital, because which sane person would fall in love with a monster?”

“I’ve heard worse.”

“Wow, I guess you’re insane too if you just believed that.”

“I’m just a man who’s trying to help.”

For the first time during this encounter, Baz looked up from his glass and saw the other guy’s clothing. He wore a Cowboy hat and a satin coat. He looked like he’d walked straight out of a movie. The worst thing were the tights. Baz stared at him in horror. Nothing about this outfit added up.

“Man, I’m feeling a vibe of judgment here and I’ll just tell you straight away. Do not under any circumstances question my fashion choices, because I personally think it’s pretty swag!”

“Whatever. I went to school at Watford.”

“You would have liked their dressing code.”

Light blue hair was sticking out under the hat. Baz shook his head and went back to his drink. Maybe he was just drunk already.

“Listen, I think I can help you out, Baz.”

“Okay, that’s it. Who are you?”

“I think I might be just the person you need right now.”

“And who would that be?”
“Let’s say a person who’s offering you a pretty cool deal.”

“You want Simon to be happy, right? I can ensure that he is.”

“And how would you do that?”
“I could make him forget.”

Baz decided not to question just now.

“Everything. He’ll forget he ever knew you. By tomorrow morning he won’t even know your name. And you could meet him all over again. You don’t even need to say goodbye to him that way. Just stay close to him, as his neighbor and you can always make sure he’s safe.”

“If Simon met me again, without all that shit that’s happened to us, he wouldn’t even like me.”

“And isn’t that what you want? That he sees you without prejudices? That he finds happiness with somebody else because you believe you can’t give it to him?”

Baz hesitated. This could solve everything. All that sadness would be gone. Simon would finally be able to see him as he was. And the best thing: he wouldn’t have to leave. Simon’s heart wouldn’t get broken.

“Okay, let’s just assume for a second you had that kind of power… What would be in it for you?”

“Not much, no sweat. Just your soul.”

This time Baz actually laughed.

“I would honestly love to sell you my soul, but sadly I don’t have one. If I did, there wouldn’t be any reason to make a deal… I’m a soulless monster.”

“If that’s so, then there’s nothing for you to be afraid of, is it? Are you scared of hell, Basilton Grimm-Pitch?”

Baz thought of the coffin and the numpties and of all the years he had to pretend to hate Simon.

“Been there, done that.”

“So what do you say?”

“Are you seriously expecting me to believe that this is what the devil looks like, dude?”

“You have nothing to lose, do you?”

Damn it, Baz thought as he finished his drink. Because sadly enough, this joke of a devil was right.


The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It’s strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I’d meet somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you.

No, I don’t want to fall in love (This world is only gonna break your heart) [x]

I really want a girlfriend.

New milestone - blaze it.

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Wags and Kisses (A DogPark!Brittana One Shot in 3 Parts)

Part Three! The Conclusion (Read the whole thing on FFF.net if you like)

The dog park was pretty empty when Santana arrived. There was an elderly couple with a schnauzer that looked as old as they did. Santana sat on a bench and Dolly lay at her feet, gazing up every so often with a forlorn look in her eye.

Santana leaned down to pet her. “Missing your friend, huh? Me too, girl.”

The minutes stretched on and before long the sun that had been sitting already low in the sky settled under the horizon, and the streetlights announced the hour had grown late. The elderly couple had long since made their retreat, and the only thing keeping Santana and Dolly company were the sounds of the wind blowing gently through the trees, and the distant sound of kids laughing and roughhousing as they made their way home.

Santana stood, stretching for a bit, and looked around sadly.

“I guess we missed her this time. “

Dolly gave a little grunt in return, but was on her feet quickly and headed towards the gate. Santana followed a bit more reluctantly, and they were a few blocks away when her phone rang. Santana pulled it out of her pocket, grimacing slightly at the Unknown Number that flashed back at her.


There was a moment of silence and Santana wasn’t sure if anyone was going to answer, but then there was a voice on the other side.


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Chubby puppy werewolf Rin and chubby mummy Sou return! ( ´∀`)ノ~ ♡ 

Sosuke likes taking his afternoon naps while Rin is “distracted.” This pup unfortunately drops everything he’s chewing on and dashes to try and sleep with Sosuke. He wins every time~ (-ω-   ) 

Look nightcloak-chan-san! I continued it! I dedicate this to you! (*ノωノ) ♡


Amy Pond and Rose Tyler are best friends since childhood. Amy is cynical, fierce and adventurous; Rose is more dreamy and calm, but extremely smart. their favorite childhood game was imagining they could travel wherever and whenever they wished - but as they grew up, Amy, who found out the hard way how different the real world is from their fantasies, started mocking Rose for loving their game so much. Rose stopped talking about it, but she never really gave up; Amy still noticed how her eyes go blank sometimes, as if her thoughts are far far away. as the years passed, Amy never expected rose to bring up the subject again - but then Rose showed her a mysterious blue box, and Amy found out that there are actually quite a lot of things she doesn’t know about her best friend…”

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My favorite skelle, Underswap Paps, in A2 if it's okay for me to ask! You don't have to, and make sure not to overwhelm yourself and to take breaks for snacks and naps and hugs! Okay, I'll stop bugging you now, haha! Byeee! ~Fishy

fantastic one to start with~~! thank you for all your kind words and constantly making me smile!

{new era} open&sirius

4 May 1979
The Fiery Hippogriff

Millicent Bagnold had been elected as the new Minister for Magic - the best outcome for the good of the wizarding world - but even so, Sirius’ fears, worries had hardly been quelled. His trust in the Ministry had faded, diminished to near nonexistence. They had done nothing, really, to ease the tensions or disrupt the violence sparked by the Death Eaters. In the wake of the attack on Diagon Alley, the chaos and deaths that had ensued, the Ministry had done nothing. Sirius’ faith in the government had disappeared.

But, the Ministry was in far better hands with Bagnold at its helm. He didn’t dare think about what would have happened had Rodolphus Lestrange - or Orion Black - become Minister.

He stood, rag in hand, mindlessly wringing it between slender fingers, as he half-heartedly watched the patrons of the bar drinking and toasting and celebrating the election results. But what did it matter, truly? A new minister wasn’t going to suddenly change the tide of war. A humorless smile crossed his lips as someone sat down at the bar before him. “What’ll it be?” he asked, attention lingering on a lively group in a dim corner of the bar.