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For you, dear anon! <3 Thank you for waiting for me to finish this, it took a while but I stuffed my whole heart into this. Don’t worry, it’s not just angst, there is some major fluff at the end. *wedding bells tolling in the background* I hope you enjoy!
He Tian raised
his fist, threatening and his eyes burning like black fire. Hate was oozing
from every piece of his body, nothing else mattered besides the feeling of loss
and regret. God, he was so fucking gone.
The other man
stared right back at him, sinister as the night and a cruel smirk adorning his
lips, wide and disgustingly wrong. Black strands of sweaty, bloody hair stuck
to his prominent high cheek bones and forehead, throwing dark shadows over the
top half of the face he loathed. He couldn’t stand it and rammed his hand into
the mirror, breaking it into thousands of pieces, destroying his own accusing
reflection, the last thing he wanted to see. A silent scream ripped his throat
like one of the glass shards, his whole body felt heavy, so heavy. His knees
gave in and he sacked against the wall, slowly sliding down at it, his cut hand
leaving bloody prints on the white tiles. As if he’d give a fuck.
His lips twitched
from holding back a laugh. There was nothing. The bathroom door was still open,
the house still empty and he was
Slowly, he leaned
his head back, staring at the ceiling.
father would have said. His brother would have said. And worst of all, if he would have witnessed him in this
godforsaken second, he would have
been of the same opinion.
It was his fault
and he deserved this, if he hadn’t just been that sure of himself. Not that
sure of his strength. Not that sure that everything would stay within his
control. Not that convinced of his options to work out as planned.
Everyone always wanted more Team Avatar bonding, right? How about some hide-and-go-seek with the Gaang, and a lovably grumpy Zuko?
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This island was probably one of the more foresty places you’ve been with the Gaang. Huge, twisty, moss-covered trees, full of secret places and little streams. It was awesome. Sokka and Katara, however, had become decidedly agitated.
“It’s just too close in here,” Katara said, crossing her arms.
“You can’t even see the sky,” her brother added. You understood, of course; there were no trees where they grew up. Of course that would make them claustrophobic in forests. Still, it was grating on your nerves.
“I’m gonna hit someone,” you growled under your breath.
“Not if I beat you to it,” Zuko whispered back, and you couldn’t help smiling. Being grumpy is a strange thing to bond over, but apparently neither of you had a choice in the matter. You were friends, and there was nothing you could do about it.
“How long do you think it’ll take them to complain about how hot it is?” you mumbled.
As if on cue, Sokka rolled his eyes skyward. “Ugh. It’s so hot in here.”
You giggled, and even Zuko cracked a smile.
It seemed like such an innocent suggestion - a nice, friendly game - when Aang said, “Hey, who wants to play hide-and-seek?”
“You must be great at that.” Zuko’s expression didn’t change, but you could see the glitter of mischeif in his dark eyes. “You won for like a hundred years.”
Jimin hyung was right. I don’t even have the right to ask for forgiveness let alone ask her to take me back. It hurts, so much. I can’t even imagine how much pain Y/N is currently going through right now. I say it as though I expect her to be in pain because we broke up. She should be happy knowing that she’s no longer dating a cheater, but Y/N’s not like that… I know she’s in pain because I know just how much she loved me, and although it’s useless for me to say now and it may seem insincere, but I was so in love with her - heck, I still am, believe it or not.
concept: after the lion swap, team voltron realizes “hey, since more than one person can pilot a lion, why don’t we recruit more paladins?”
once shiro is back (and kuro cured of galra influence), lance and keith go back to red and blue. lance and allura alternate piloting her, and if one is injured or tired or etc., there’s no major problem bc the other is there to save the day
everyone kinda wants to recruit people they know, so when allura uses her powers to search for people w compatable quintessence and nyma shows up keith is like “nyma. yes. they’re the second red paladin let’s go”
even before allura uses her powers hunk is like SHAY
pidge is the only one with a partner they hadn’t met before, the second green paladin they recruit is an unilu only a bit older than pidge named lenii. pidge is a huge lesbian for her
when kuro tried to pilot black they refused bc they sensed the galra influence in him, but once that’s gone black opens up to him and he and shiro make a brother power team
just like allura, the new paladins choose their own armor colors. nyma has the same teal of her outfit, shay has the orange-gold of a sunset, lenii has the same light hazel color of her skin, and kuro has white bc he thinks it’s funny that shiro has black armor (since shiro means white and kuro means black)
family members come live at the castle, so along w the new paladins there’s rolo & beezer, shays family, and lenii’s dads
since there’s now ten paladins, the five og ones take a few days to travel to earth and get their families. lances family all surrounds him in a suffocating hug and are very proud of him and all demand to go to the castle. hunks 3 moms and big floofy samoyed are sobbing wrecks and when hunk asks them to join him they start sobbing even more. pidges mom has quiet tears running down her face as she hugs pidge tightly, and she joins pidge in her search for matt. shiro and keith’s dads aren’t much for crying but they are much for celebrations so they order a bunch of pizza and have the two sleep over for a movie night before going back to the castle with them
allura is able to finally grieve with the extra breathing room more paladins gives, and with the castle full of people she’s growing to consider family, she feels lighter than she has since waking from cryosleep.
hptc22 asked: Can u do a cute one with Tyler seguin where u confront him Bc he said he only wanted to date older girls and u are younger then him and ur insecure Bc u want him to think ur like hot not adorable and he’s sweet and blah blah <33
Word Count: 1,165
Summary: You watch Tyler’s “Barstool The Life” video and notice the part where he says he’d only date older girls… It preys on your insecurity a little bit so you decide to find out what Tyler really thinks about your age.
requested by anons <3 prompts:your writing is so amazing, i love it! i’m unsure if you’ve seen kingsman 2 yet, but would you be able to do an agent tequila/reader imagine? i won’t put anything specific so as to not spoil anything if you haven’t seen it, but agent tequila definitely needs more love! /
I need some Tequila imagines!! Please !! ❤
The brewery emits strong scents of wood and alcohol
conjoined; it’s bit cold in here, and now you really wish you hadn’t given your
jacket to Merlin so he could try to cover that leaking barrel he shot. Eggsy
stands close to you, almost in a protecting way – you are partners, after all,
good friends despite you being a bit older, and currently being the only other
alive Kingsman he has. Merlin narrows his eyes. Eggsy clears his throat. You
fix your glasses; on the left side of the screen pops up a message: ‘Who the
fuck is this guy?’ signed Eggsy.
“Ya’ll look damn sharp!” The unfamiliar man, you
assume him to be an agent, that or a rodeo clown, exclaims and tips his hat;
though he is referring to all three of you, his gaze stays on you only. You
glance at Eggsy and then at Merlin – both look equally put off and confused. “And
what’s your name, pretty lady?”
“I could ask you the same thing.” You shoot. The man
clicks his tongue on the roof of his mouth; a goofy smile slips onto his lips.
“I’d love to stand here and flirt with you all day,
lass, but” His gun swings from his shoulder and points at Eggsy, “y’all really
shouldn’t be here.”
Characters: Little sister!Reader, young Dean, young Sam, Bobby
Warnings: fluff, mentions of John’s crappy parenting, fluff, Winchester’s as kids, did I mention fluff?
Word count: 1k
Description:Back when the Winchester’s were young, they spent a lot of time at Bobby’s. Being the eldest meant that Dean was in charge of looking after his little brother and sister when Bobby wasn’t around. When one brother is being stroppy, who else is a little sister to turn to to play with?
A/N:I was super excited to write this! I’ve always loved the idea of seeing what life was like for the boys when they were little. This was written for @dreamin-of-somewhere-else ’s 2000 followers challenge and my prompt for this fic was the song Renegades by X Ambassadors (one of my fave songs ever). I hope you like it xxMasterlist
Dean’s age: 11
Sam’s age: 7
Y/N’s age: 4
“I got you Sammy!” Y/N squeals, running for cover behind the wheel of an old car.
“No you didn’t! You missed!” Sam whines, stomping his small foot on the ground.
“Yes I did, now you have to be dead!”
“You didn’t hit me so I’m not being dead! You weren’t dead when I hit you!” He folds his arms and huffs.
“Just be dead for a bit Sammy. You know she’s not gonna shut up about it until you do.” Dean points out, not looking up from the very real gun he’s cleaning.
“But… Argh fine!” Sam groans but does as he’s told, heading back to his base in the scrap yard. Dean rolls his eyes as Sam drags his scuffed trainers on the stony ground.
So counterfeits are a huge problem where I live. Sometime in the early 2000s someone made A LOT of them. They were so good and there were so many of them that the bank the counterfeiter deposited them to went bankrupt. A lot of them are still in circulation. I work as a cashier and so this makes me hella paranoid about cash. Here are tips for avoiding counterfeits(US dollars only) at work or home:
1) A dead giveaway is texture. US money is printed on a blend of paper and cotton. If the bill feels like copy paper, check with a pen or scanner. Even newly printed dollars are not as smooth as copy paper.
2) Do not pay cash(unless you have exact change) at places where company policy isnt to check every single bill right in front of the customer. Ive overheard people from bigger businesses say that becasue they have such a complex process for checking counterfeits that they dont even bother unless they are sure for themselves that its fake. If theyre only a tiny bit suspicious? Theyll let it through.
3) Be wary of older bills. While counterfeit pens are easy to get and work reliably on all but the newest bills, older bills had fewer counterfeit prevention features and thus, they are more likely to be good enough fakes to trick the marker.
4) Scanners always trump markers, but having both is better.
5) Dont accept cash payments for anything from anyone who doesnt handle money. Its a harsh truth that the average person cant tell a fake 20 from a real one. While your friends arent giving you fakes on purpose, its better to be safe than sorry. They can paypal you the 26 bucks they owe you for Wendys last week. The exception is if you carry your own bill scanner.
6) You can ask almost any bank to check your bills if you think you got a fake one, and no, you will not get arrested.
7) The cops wont arrest you if you turn in counterfeit bills unless you made them. They will ask where you got it so they can trace it.
8) Nowadays, they make counterfeits in lower denominations too, so just because you are given all 5s doesnt mean one of them isnt fake.
9) Markers and Scanners are relatively cheap, so I do highly suggest just getting one to keep in your wallet/purse/backpack etc just in case, especially if you only use cash.
10) During big spending seasons, you are more likely to encounter fake bills simply because there is more money floating around.
Summary: Life didn’t stop for Dean after all the tragic things that have happened to him but after a long day a little surprise is waiting for him.
A/N: Dean and the reader deserve a happy ending right? The song “Autumn Tree” inspired me to write this and this is the first time I tried to write without dialogue. I also changed the p.o.v. so it would fit better. This is the last part to this series. Enjoy!
Dean sat on
the front porch of the old cabin in the woods while petting the German Shepherd he had named Bo laying beside him. The warm autumn weather surrounded him and he took
deep breaths, inhaling the scent of the forest. Today felt different for some
reason and he couldn’t figure out what it was.
were falling through the trees and his loyal friend moved his head to rest it on
had passed since the day Dean had found out about the death of his love.
world was a lot different now than it had been then; it was now free from all
the monsters he had been hunting with his brother for all his life. The gates
to hell were closed and Chuck was back. Cas had returned to heaven and Dean
rarely got to see his best friend’s face nowadays.The family business had officially retired.
There were no more vampires roaming through America who needed their heads chopped off or wearwolfes which needed to be killed. The world was finally a safe place thanks to the two brothers who had fought side by side their entire lives.
was no longer Dean’s home. Nothing seemed like home to him since Sam hadn’t made
it on their last hunt together. As they took down the last monster wandering on
this earth, he took the hit.
Dean had always thought that he would be the one to go first. He had imagined a good life for Sam. He had always hoped his little
brother would find someone who loved him as much as Y/N had once loved Dean.
Before the younger Winchester took his last breath he had told him that he’d be
waiting for him just like Y/N had told him all those years ago. Having to let him go right before the finish line had left Dean angry and heartbroken for a long time.