Thanks you guys, it's good to be free again-who the hell are you two?
*points at Matt and Danny*
Don't look at me, I don't know either. All I know is that Claire needs our help.
Okay, Luke, Jessica, this might sound strange but we have a situation on our hands.
Claire...please. I'm a walking bulletproof man.
And I took down a man with mind control powers.
Exactly. You'd have to really TRY in order to weird us out anymore.
Okay, in that case, I'm gonna let Matt and Danny explain what's happening.
*Matt and Danny step up*
The city is under attack from an ancient, Japanese cult of ninja called "The Hand".
Right now, they're trying to harness the power of the "Black Sky" from a woman named Elektra Natchios, who was killed but later resurrected through a blood ritual involving some weird, ancient pod.
Also, Elektra's my ex-girlfriend. And she's part of an ancient organization called "The Chaste", who are the Hand's nemesis.
Oh, and did I mention that I was raised in a mythical city by monks and I can charge my fist with mystical chi energy?
And I'm blind but my senses have been heightened to the point that I don't need sight. Oh yeah, and I'm Daredevil aka the Devil of Hell's Kitchen. Are you with us so far?
Request: Can you please write an imagine where Barry and y/n are in a secret relationship but to hide it, they pretend to despise each other and team flash finds them making out in the lab or something and then they have to confess? Thankyouuu xx
Notes: Okay I had a lot of fun with this one. Not gonna lie. Hope you like it!
My friends and i were wandering around and managed to find a crypt and decided to enter. Our party was Schism (me(elf rogue)), Umbra (human cleric), Wolf (elf bowman), and Lucerai (human paladin)
Dm: You guys wander inside and it is dark, what do you do?
Umbra (ooc): Light a torch of course and look around
Wolf (ooc): Okay I will do a perception check and look around
Dm: Okay you manage to see a group of skeletons walking towards you. Roll for initiative.
*we roll and Umbra manages to go first*
Umbra (ooc): I want to hide in plain sight
Dm: Are you being serious right now?
Umbra (ooc): Yes i am.
Dm: Roll for sneak
*rolls nat 20*
Dm: Well… You managed to ram your head into the ground like an ostrich and hide in plain sight naturally.
Someone: Are you a boy or a girl? Hawke: I’m a champion. Someone: Yes, but what are you? Hawke:…human? Someone: No. I mean, what’s in your pants!? Hawke: Right now? Isabela. Isabela: -walks in wearing nothing but Hawke’s pants- Hawke: Hey babe!
“Who’s acting weird? You or me?” Cisco asked with a shrug before holding out his hands and looking at you with an awkward expression. He was rambling… “Do we really know? I was actually thinking you were acting weird. You’ve been extra hot lately… No-Nope… I meant-”
“Francisco Ramon.” You snapped through clenched teeth before lightly jabbing him in the shoulder with your fist. “You tell me why you’re acting weird or so help me, I will hide your candy stash.”
Cisco bit his lip and looked at you with impossibly large eyes… “I vibed.”
“Oh…” You blinked. “Well, is everything okay? Do you need to-”
“No. I vibed.” He said again. “It was you. We um… We kissed.”
“Oh.” You frowned and tried very hard to stifle the blush making it’s way up your neck… “That’s… That’s new.”
I don’t own the GIF, and I don’t own BBC’s Merlin. Other than that, enjoy!
“Okay, fold your arms like this,” Arthur copied you.
this okay?” He asked nervously. You
adjusted them a little.
they’re good. Wait there,” Arthur was
finally going to hold his son. He’d been
born just a week ago, and Arthur had still yet to hold him. Part of it was due to the fact that being a
king kept him on his toes, but he was also terrified of making a mistake. You picked up your tiny son from his cradle
as he cooed softly. You slowly walked over to Arthur as you rocked him in your
arms. You sat down next to Arthur on
your bed and turned to face him. He
copied you, gulping nervously. You
gently deposited the baby in his arms.
“Mind his head.” You told Arthur. He nodded and adjusted accordingly. When you were satisfied with how Arthur was
holding him, you slowly removed your hands.
then your son burst into tears. Arthur
looked at you with panic written all over his face. “What am I doing wrong? Can you take him?”
You told him. He looked at you
helplessly. “You’re holding him
perfectly. He’s just not used to
you. Plus, the fact that you’re wearing
chainmail probably isn’t helping.”
God, is it hurting him?!” You laughed.
course not, it’s probably just super cold to him. Here,” You took your son, who quieted down
immediately. “Take it off and then I’ll
hand him back.” Arthur removed his
armour as quick as he could, before carefully moving his arms back into the
position you had taught him. You gently
returned the baby back in his father’s arms.
He stared up at his daddy for a few moments, before bursting into tears
again. Arthur deflated. “Arthur,” You laid a hand on his
shoulder. “You’re doing nothing
wrong. He’s only like this because you’ve
never held him before, and he knows it.
He just needs time.” Arthur
turned back to his son, who was still wailing.
He began to rock him back and forth.
He murmured to his son. “Don’t cry,
Thomas. It’s alright.” He raised his son, whose cries had slowly
started to soften. He tentatively raised
two chubby fists up. Arthur lowered his
head and let Thomas touch his face. He
smiled at the feeling, and Thomas stopped crying all together. His eyes were wide with curiosity, and a
little smile plastered itself on his face.
Arthur’s grin widened. “Y/N, he
stopped crying!” He said softly. Thomas giggled at his father’s voice, and
slowly lowered his fists. Arthur
continued to grin and rock his son, until Thomas yawned, snuggled into Arthur’s
chest, and fell asleep, clutching onto his father’s shirt with two tiny hands. Arthur stared at his son with pure love in
his eyes, before turning to you. He
carefully moved one arm to wrap around your shoulders, and you moved closer,
kissing Arthur’s cheek and resting your head on his shoulder. He smiled and kissed your hair before
returning his gaze back to your son, who slept peacefully in the arms of his
Its hard for me to be okay with walking past a person that once knew every single detail of my life and not even being able to say hello. And I can’t even remember how we got this way..
I don’t understand how we went from what we were to nothing at all so fast and I don’t understand how that doesn’t mean a thing to you. I don’t understand how you can be okay and not feel all this pain I’m feeling. I take a new way home now because I don’t want to drive by you.. I take a new way to get to my class so I don’t have to bump into you. I try to avoid you in every way possible and I just can’t believe we got here. I can’t believe we use to be together because it all feels like it never happened to you that sometimes I forget it did too.
I forget how much I loved you and I like forgetting but today I walked past you and it all came back and I don’t know how to forget about it al all again.
I miss you so damn much, I just want you to be here again. I wish I could remember why we fell apart so I could glue us back together.