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🌟Okay so i’ve decided to do a huge giveaway for my blog reaching 1,000 followers!!🌟

To enter the giveaway please do the following:
1. Like and reblog this post
2. follow me

i’m giving away:
🌟Morphe 35O eyeshadow pallete
🌟Naked 3 eyeshadow palette
🌟Naked 2 eyeshadow palette
🌟Bobbi Brown shimmer brick in rose
🌟Benefit Hoola bronzer
🌟80ml Lady Million perfume by Paco Robane
🌟Anastasia Beverly Hills Glow kit- That Glow
🌟Real Techniques retractable bronzer brush
🌟Nars blusher in orgasam
🌟Stilla eyeshadow in kitten
🌟Nars all day luminous foundation in Gobi
🌟Smashbox photo finish primer
🌟4 pairs of TL3 Tatti Lashes
🌟Zoeva rose gold brush collection!

Winner will be announced on Saturday 19th August!

Good luck! 💕💕

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1K FOLLOWER GIVEAWAY! (THIS GIVEAWAY IS NOW CLOSED.)

Guys, you are all wonderful! Seriously! From supporting my Etsy shop to all the friends I’ve made and stuff I’ve learned and times y'all have made me laugh from the funniest stuff you post… thank you. :) In honor of reaching a thousand freaking followers (!!!) I’m doing a little giveaway.

RULES!

  1. Must be following me – I will check!
  2. Must like this post – seriously, it can get annoying to reblog giveaway stuff so I’ll be nice.
  3. Must be willing to give me your address. I can only ship to the USA.
  4. Must be 18+ to enter.
  5. Message, ask, or inbox me with something witch related. It can be a tip, something you’re grateful for, something you learned, a confession… I want to get to know you all better! Please don’t do this anonymously so I know who entered. This is my primary way of tracking who entered.
  6. Don’t tag as giveaway or anything!

And that’s it! I’ll be drawing the winner on Sunday, October 15th… whenever I feel like it. :) Entries close at Sunday, October 15th at noon EST.

So, what will the winner get?! … - A hand-painted 6" coffin box (not the one pictured but similar)

  • A quartz point

  • A tangerine quartz point

  • Polished chrysocolla

  • Polished orange aura quartz

  • Small moonstone

  • Small ametrine

  • Heart shaped labradorite

  • Small vial of carnelian, citrine, and moss agate

  • Three (3) beeswax candles from a local candlemaker

  • 5 herb vials: sage, lavender, orange peel, marjoram, rosemary

  • 2 herb bags: rose petal, calendula

  • 3 cinnamon sticks

  • Seashells (I got them from the craft store, so nothing too special)

  • The Rider-Waite Tarot Deck

  • A self love spell satchet containing a pink candle, a rose quartz, and 3 mini bags of sage, rosemary, and rose petal (for everyone – premiering in my Etsy shop today!)

  • A small cast iron cauldron (not pictured, shipping)

  • Three (3) sigils of your choosing painted on wooden tree rounds

  • At least 3 other surprises!

Good luck, everyone! xo, Magically Caffeinated

hello! since i recently hit 500 followers i wanted to do something special. i decided to do blog rates! anyone can enter.

to enter:

  • be following me
  • reblog this post, likes only count as a bookmark
  • send me an ask with your favorite color (that’s what i’ll reply to)
  • if you don’t want a blograte but want to help spread this you can reblog and specify that in the tags

format:

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following: no, not my type of content | no, sorry | just followed | yes!!! | not only do i follow you on tumblr.com, but i’d follow you to the end of the world

other stuff:

  • if you want to blacklist it, the tag will be “jay does blogrates
  • at least 10 entries or it didn’t happen yikes

thank you guys so much!! i love you all,,, <3 <3

Genso Wanderer Giveaway!

Hello all! With the new release of Genso Wanderer for PS4/Vita, it’s something a lot of people have been eagerly awaiting for a long time. Now you too can see Touhou on the shelves of your local store. With all the support I’ve received from this community, I wanted to give a little something back.

So I am going to be giving away one copy of Genso Wanderer (Standard Edition)!

Rules:

  • One like and one reblog count as entries
  • You do not have to be following me but if you’d look at my blog it’d be much appreciated!
  • US only, I can’t really pay the International shipping fees. Sorry!
    EDIT: If you would be willing to pay for international shipping costs, we can possibly work something out. Please just let me know it is international!
  • You must be willing to give me your address to ship
  • You must be 18+ to enter or have a parent/guardian’s permission
  • If you would like to reblog but not enter, please put so in the tags. If you are not entering please do not like this post.
  • I’d prefer if you entered with the intent of playing the game I am giving out, and not reselling it
  • Winner will be drawn via random number generator Monday, March 27 at 6PM EST
Better For Me (FINAL)

Pairing/Characters: Bucky x Reader, Steve x Natasha (Reader sometimes calls her Natalia), Sam Wilson, let’s just say everyone in the fuckin compound lmao
Warnings: Swearing, cocky!Bucky, sexual tension, eventual smut, it’s a slow buuuurn
Summary: You meet one of New York’s richest Bachelor’s. He’s hot, he’s rich, and he’s an absolute fucking asshole. Luckily for you, you’re an asshole too and you could take a challenge any day. Within the first 24 hours of knowing each other, you’ve already pushed each other over breaking point. But when something comes up, you’re both forced to try and get along. Can it be possible?Word Count: 2.6k+
Chapter Summary: The lawyer comes to the house and tells you all about what your life is about to be like.
Chapter Warnings: SMUT, angst, the usual
A/N: THE FINAL CHAPTER!! WOOOOO!! THERE WILL BE AN EPILOUGE!!!

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charlotteofcamelot  asked:

Hello! I'm so excited for this request-a-thon, it's taken me a while to think of something worthy of your amazing style! May I request a burtonesque toddler cas dragging around a well-loved, tattered stuffed bee (and possibly dressed in a massively oversized trenchcoat)?

THIS. REQUEST. IS. SO. GOOD!
I was able to visualize it so clearly AS I WAS READING IT!!!
Equally good in idea and direction.
Thank you so much for this request! I stayed up ‘til 4AM doing this X’D

I love this SO MUCH, I may have to make it a print for my Society6 and RedBubble stores! XD (would anyone want it tho???)

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THANK YOU FOR 600+!!

As a thank you for you all wonderful people following and interacting with this blog, I’m hosting an art g¡veaway!!

FIRST PRIZE is going to be a shaded pic!
SECOND PRIZE is going to be a flat color pic!
THIRD PRIZE is going to be a 500x500px icon!

HOW TO ENTER: like and reblog this post! Please do so only once.

This ends on April 26!

More info under the break!

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It started with a movie [Klaus Mikaelson x Reader]

Request: Can you do a Klaus Mikaelson x reader where she’s Bonnie’s sister or cousin and Klaus falls for her so the Salvatores take her as leverage against Klaus?

Word count: 2575

Warnings: Swearing, abduction.

A/N: (f/m) = favorite movie, (f/d) = favorite drink, (Y/I) = your initials

Request HERE

Originally posted by hayatahatiira

Silas. Who would expect that the name of a man who you had never seen or even knew existed before a few months ago would play such a big role in your life.

Your cousin, Bonnie Bennett, and her friends had decided to go on a field trip to find the cure to vampirism which laid in Silas’s tomb with him. You, being the ‘spare’ witch for the group, had been left behind in Mystic Falls, not that that bothered you.

Unbeknownst to you, they were about to give you a task during their absence. So, when you opened the door to your cousin and Damon Salvatore, you guessed that they were going to ask a favor, again.

So much for the relaxing weekend you had planned…

Bonnie stepped through the threshold but Damon was held back, not having been welcomed into your home, “Let me in.” he ordered gruffly.

“I would, possibly, if you were more polite.” You replied nonchalantly.

He plastered a superficial smile onto his face, “My dearest (Y/n),” he exaggerated, intensifying each gesture he made, “will you please do me the honor of letting me enter your humble domain?”

You flashed him the sweetest smile that you could muster, “I have to admit, that was very well,” he grinned genuinely, “But, I’ll have to deny your request, good sir.” Adding the last part for your own enjoyment.

Immediately, his smile fell, “What?! Why?” he asked, raising his voice.

“Well, you see, I want this house to be safe zone for non-vampires. Thus, it has to be…” you hesitated to find the appropriate word, “vampire-free, if you will. This means no letting you or any other vampire in.”

He groaned loudly, “Is this really necessary?”

You crossed your arms, a smirk on you face, “Yes.”

“Okay, this conversation is over, I don’t want the two of you to do anything stupid. So, how about we just talked here?” Bonnie offered, earning to grunts in agreement. “Good. Damon, I’ll do the talking.” She threw him an authoritative look.

“May I ask what you came here to talk about?” you inquired.

“You know that we’re going to Nova Scotia for the whole Silas and the cure business?” You nodded, leaning onto the wall beside you. “Well, Jeremy may or may not have killed Klaus’s brother Kol to complete his Hunter’s Mark with Elena and Matt’s help. They also asked me to imprison Klaus with a spell in their living room and since we were hea-”

She was interrupted by the sound of Damon’s voice, “You’re taking too long Bonbon. Long story short, Klaus is stuck in the Gilbert living room for three days and the only people that are not coming with us are wolf boy and blondie who look like they can pounce on each other at any second. We need you to keep a third eye on the hybrid freak.” He told you.

“Please?” Bonnie added, giving you a hopeful look.

You sighed and rolled your eyes, “Fine, but you owe me one.” You shot them a stern look.

“Thank you so much (Y/n).” She hugged you tightly, “Do you want us to drive you there?” she suggested.

You nodded gathering things you would need before locking the front door and entering the vampire’s car.

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The three of you rolled up in front of the Gilbert driveway and you exited the car with your belongings, waving goodbye to the pair. You walked up to the door and knocked.

After a few seconds, Caroline opened the door, the sound of Tyler nagging the Original in the background, “Hey (Y/n)!” she exclaimed, “You came, great!”

“No problem.” You smiled and she did the same. I don’t want to be here, stop lying.

Her phone beeped, she looked down at the device and made a bothered face, “It’s Elena, she said that she needed us to research Silas in the library for things that we may have missed, do you want to go, or should we?” she asked.

You sighed, you were tired of books, research and grimoires, “You guys can go, I’ll stay here. Okay?” you replied.

She beamed at you, “Perfect. Ty, let’s go!” she called her boyfriend.

He ran up to the two of you, placing a kiss on the blonde’s cheek, “What’s up babe?” he asked.

“Elena needs us to do some research on Silas while (Y/n) keeps an eye on Klaus.” She said, catching him up.

He nodded in comprehension and they both ran off. You walked up to the living room where the Hybrid was kept prisoner.

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You looked around the room for a chair, knowing that the sofa wasn’t very comfortable and too close to the Original for your taste. You groaned when you found the location of your preferred seat: in Klaus Mikaelson’s ‘prison’.

“What seems to be the problem, love?” he questioned, a small smirk decorating his face.

“First of all, the name’s (Y/n), not ‘love’ or ‘darling’ or whatever, you can keep those for Caroline. Secondly, what is wrong is that I want to sit down on the one seat in the house that is truly comfortable but it’s in your fucking prison-thingy. Finally, I’m stuck here babysitting you for my cousin and her friends when I could be in my bed, watching a movie and eating popcorn, like I had planned!” You ranted, gesturing towards the brown couch chair behind him.

He chuckled, getting up from where he was sat, “Well, (Y/n), you do know that nothing is stopping you from watching your move here, I certainly can’t.” he said reaching for a chair and giving it to you.

“That’s actually not a bad idea. Thank you.” You said, taking the chair, “Well since you’re going to watch whatever I am going to watch, you should at least get the right to pick a movie. I make a selection and you pick from it, deal?”

“That is very generous (Y/n), I guess we have made a deal.” He leaned back on the chair he had returned to.

You left to get some movies and came back a few minutes later, stopping in the entrance brutally and dropping all the small boxes. Klaus was leaning onto the couch in front of the TV. Shit.

“Well, love. Why did you stop?” he asked.

“B-Bonnie didn’t tell me that you could enter the living room, I thought that you were stuck in the dining room. I entered your part of the force field, why didn’t you kill me?” you asked.

“To be honest, I have never really talked to you and I would like to know someone without wanting to kill them.” He responded

“Okay…” you said, suspicious but open to the conversation, “I wouldn’t mind that. I have a suggestion,” he nodded, “How about we tell each other nothing about the supernatural and just try bonding like normal people?” you suggested.

“I’m fine with that.” He replied and you smiled at him.

“Well,” you started, picking up the movies and handing them to him, “pick a movie, I’ll make us some popcorn.” You walked to the kitchen.

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You stepped out of the kitchen not long after you had entered it with a big bowl of popcorn cradled in your right arm, two bottles of (f/d), one filled with blood, in your left hand and a bag of chips beneath your left arm. You were struggling to hold everything and called the Original’s name, “Could you help me please.” You asked, not moving for fear of the dropping the bottle of blood slipping from your grip.

He ran over to you and stopped suddenly. “I can’t help you (Y/n), come closer and I’ll get some of the stuff.” You looked at him doubtingly but, still, took a step towards him. At the second step, the drink dropped and Klaus vamp-sped towards it by reflex, forgetting about the barrier. Your eyes automatically closed, waiting for the glass to break.

It never came, you opened your eyes to see Klaus, a bottle in his hand and a confused look on his face. A grin crept onto your face, “Surprise!” you exclaimed, “I modified the spell so you could walk all around the house. It’s not much but it’s a start.”

He looked at you, his blue-green orbs meeting your (e/c) ones, “Thank you.” He smiled, “That is very kind of you.”

You blushed lightly, staring a little longer before coughing, “I-Uh, which movie did you pick?” you asked, breaking eye contact.

“I, um, picked (f/m).” He said, heading to the couch.

“That’s my favorite movie!” you squealed and settled down beside him.

He pressed play and you leaned your head against his shoulder, taking a sip of your drink.

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You watched as the credits filed up the screen. Klaus was already putting away everything and you looked at the time, 4:17. There was a lot of time left and Klaus had come back to his seat beside you.

“What’s your favorite color and why?” you asked, starting a conversation that would not end for some time.

“Blue, like the night sky. I find that it is a color that holds many secrets and show beauty and mystery.” He replied.

“You sound like an experienced artist.” You told him.

“I have been painting for quite some time, maybe I’ll show you someday.” He smiled and you mirrored his action.

You continued talking like that for hours. Caroline and Tyler came over at 8 but, you acted like the barrier was in the same place as before and that everything was alright. When they left, you and Klaus resumed the conversation from where you had left off. This continued as a routine for three days. When your friends returned, Klaus had left. The both of your hearts swelling for the other.

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You were at the Grill, working on an essay you had to write for history. A lot had happened since the last time you and Klaus saw each other. Jeremy had died, Elena had turned her humanity off and burned down her house down. Basically, everything had gone to shit.

Yet, here you were doing your homework without a care in the world about the happenings of the supernatural world. Matt was still, working, even if he probably didn’t want to.

He walked past you and you took his arm, “Hey, how is it going with Elena?” you asked, a concerned frown on your face.

“She’s still… off.” He replied roughly, violently tearing his arm from your grip. You stared at his back, curious as to what just happened and why he was so hostile.

You continued writing your essay, stopping to have a drink or to text Klaus (you had exchanged numbers before he left). When you were done, you packed your things, paid your waitress and left the Grill.

You were barely out of the restaurant when a cloth was placed over your mouth, you struggled to free yourself from your assailant’s grip but it was too late, everything went black.

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You woke up, your vision was blurry and there was a pain in your wrists, you were sitting on a chair. Your vision cleared up and you identified the room, it was the basement of the Salvatore boarding house.

Damon sat in a chair in front of you, “Hey there sleeping beauty.” He said.

“What the hell is this Damon?” you asked, shaking your hands that were tightly tied to the chair.

“Well, we wanted to bring Elena back by making a Hybrid bite me and make her feel again. But, to do but to do that and survive we need the cure.” He leaned towards you, “Guess who has it? Klaus Mikaelson. To get it, we sent Barbie, funny thing Klaus doesn’t have feelings for her anymore so I wonder, who could it be? And she tells me, that the whole time, he was texting someone named (Y/I). When we met up here to talk about Elena, you were texting someone.”

“Someone named Nick. Is who I saw you were texting.” Stefan interrupted, leaning onto the door frame.

“Now I don’t think that you wrote it the right way but, what are the chances?” Damon continued

“Nick is a childhood friend, from before I moved here. We keep in touch.” You snapped at them.

“That knows about the supernatural?” Stefan asked.

“He was the neighbor of a family composed of three witches and one of them was his best friend, I think he’d know.” You answered.

“That’s the thing, (Y/n). We also doubted, not wanting to kidnap you and then discover that you were innocent. So, we always looked at your phone, to see something that wasn’t right. Who is Bex?” Damon inquired.

“His little sister, she was a baby when I last saw her.” You told them confidently, “My turn, why isn’t my magic working?”

He grinned, “Ah, that is the work of your cousin, I told her that we were questioning a witch and needed this place witch-proofed. Of course, she doesn’t know that it’s you.”

Stefan spoke, “You do realize that we are vampires, right? We can hear your heartbeat.” Shit.

Damon raised something to your face, your phone, “What’s the password?” he asked, “We tried your birthday, didn’t work. We tried everything else that we could think of, nothing. Tell us.”

“Or what?” He threw you a warning look, “you get a bone broken.” He threatened.

“7439” you mumbled.

“Thank you (Y/n).” he smiled before dialing a number which you guessed was Klaus’s.

He stood up and smiled when an accented voice spoke, purposefully putting the phone on speaker phone, “Hello (Y/n), is everything okay?” he asked

“I think that everything is positively great. I have (Y/n), I need your blood, I suggest a trade.” He said, getting straight to the point.

Let her go.” He ordered sternly.

“How about… No. I want Elena back.” Damon countered.

Elena Gilbert stopped being my problem when she became a vampire.”

“Yes but, (Y/n) (L/n) started being your problem when the two of you fell for each other.”

Klaus stopped speaking for a few seconds. Tears had started falling down your face and your eyesight blurred again.

You heard a neck snap and a British spoke, “Bad move Salvatores.” Klaus. “I suggest you don’t do this again, or I’ll let my sister join me.” He told Damon before snapping his neck too.

He rushed over to you, cupping your face and wiping the tears away. He placed his hands on the cloth that was binding your left hand and ripped it, he moved onto your other hand.

“N-Nik, w-was it true?” you sniffled.

He freed your arm and started unbinding your legs, “Was what true, love?” he asked.

“Damon said that you fell for me, just like I did for you.” You declared nervously.

“He’s was right, how could I not he asked.” Picking you up bridal style.

“Really?” you said, still doubtful.

He didn’t speak, he leaned towards you, placing his soft pink lips onto yours. Even if it was just for a second, it felt magical. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach and fireworks exploded across your lips. “Is this proof enough?” he smiled and you nodded. “Now, let’s go home.”

“Home?” you questioned unsure that you were safe in your old house.

“My house, you’re coming to live with me, love. Are you okay with that?”

“Perfect.”

TorhallasSharingProject *Ostara Tarot*

Hi Everyone, The time has come to start sharing the accumulation of decks in my divinationspace.

Rules as they will appear for each deck as They are posted throughout the year.

• You don’t have following me.
• This giveaway lasts for the rest of the year starting February 19th with the first deck. Then approx. every 28 days there after.
• One entry per person.
• Reblog this post to enter the giveaway.
• Likes do not count.
• Please do not delete or edit the text of this post it will disqualify you.
• You must be at 18+ years to enter (Tumblr guidelines).
• Your ask box must be open so I can contact you.
• This give-a-way is in no way affiliated with Tumblr.
• Please do not tag this giveaway or the PTB’s will disappear it.  
I hope I’ve covered everything.

The Winner(s) (if the other extra copies show up) will be picked on the morning (MDT GMT -7) of 24July 2017.

Good Luck

Hello my lovely little beans since i havent done any kind of celebration or event for this blog for what seems like years i have decided i am now going to be doing Blogs of the Month!!! (also how extra am i with this banner ik) 

rules: 

  • must be following this gal 
  • maybe check out my youtube channel? pretty pls? (optional)
  • reblog this post, likes only count as bookmarks 
  • entries end on 30th April

please put the category you want to be in the tags you can apply for two categories if you want but you cannot win two categories. 

categories: 

  • harry potter blog
  • multifandom blog 
  • original creations (includes writing) 

please put your creations tag in the tags 

what i am looking for: 

  • kind, friendly and active bloggers
  • i’ll also be looking at the overall blog which will include icon, posts, and themes (how organised or neat it is) 

prizes undercut

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sexylibrarian1  asked:

The tags aren't working because life. I would like Bucky. You know my kinks, lol. Think of this as revenge on me for making you suffer.

This is what my wife requested, I hope you enjoy iit honey and that it  makes feel, at least, a bit better or helps distract  you a little.

Originally posted by suicide-girl-broken-alone

SMUT under te cut, so please 18+.


You groaned. They were going at it again, Bucky and Natasha were speaking russian during a mission, again. No one in the support team, made of you and a junior agent spoke russian, so no one knew what they were saying. Bucky was destracting enough as it was, adding a foreign language to it was just torture. He called her “Natalia” and you groaned again, thankful that your mic was off. Why did he insist in calling her that? No one did. It was frustrating.

“You” You turned around at hearing his voice and saw him pointing at the junior agent “Get out”

“What now, Barnes?” You asked, annoyance dripping from your voice.

“What were those groans I kept hearing?” You could feel how his eyes were drilling holes in your soul.

“Y-you could hear that?” Your face grew hot in embarrassment.

“Yes” Bucky crossed his arms over his chest. And your eyes went straight to them “What was that about?”

“I.. Is just that you and Natasha have this habit of speaking russian during missions and no one knows what you’re saying” You sighed “Is annoying and distracting and you’re already distracting enough” You want to slap yourself when the last words leave your mouth. 

“Am I?” The change in his voice is sutil, but you notice enough “How?”

“You… Just are” Your voice comes out weak.

“You know that’s not a good enough answer, Kroshka” He had made his way across the small control room and whispered the last word in you ear, chuckling when a shiver ran down your body “How am I distracting you?”

You shake your head, decided to not give into him that easily, but you do. You always do. And he knows. You pushed him away and got up of your chair, making your way to the door, but Bucky was way faster than you and closed the door, pinning you against it in no time.

“I asked  you a question, kitten” He nibbled  your earlobe “ Are you going to answer or do I have to fuck an answer out of you?”

You shake your head again and Bucky laughs darkly beside your ear.

“Well, I guess I’ll have to fuck it out of you, then” You’ve been wet since the moment you heard him speaking russian, but when those words scape his mouth you feel a new wave of arousal course through you. Bucky bites down on your neck and you cry out, he places his flesh hand over your mouth “Shh… You don’t want Natalia and that kid to hear you, do you Kroshka?” You shake your head and feel how, with his metal hand, Bucky starts to pull the zipper of your tactical suit down. When it is completely open he shoves it down your arms, until it is hanging around the top of your thighs, then pulls your panties to the side and two of his fingers dive between your lower lips, coming out wet and shiny with the evidence of how much you want him “Is this is all for me?” With his hand on your mouth all you can do is nod furiosly and he smirks, turning you around “Hands on the door and keep quiet or you don’t get to come”

You do as Bucky says and when you hear the shuffling of clothes, just before you feel how he teases your entrance with the tip of his cock “O-oh… Please, James”

“Please what?” He grabs two hanfuls of your ass and spreads you open, grinding his tip against your folds “What do you want?”

“Your co-cock, please” He enters you and you whine, earning a sharp bite on your shoulder.

“My pretty slut, so wet and fucking tight” He snaps his hips and youu have to bite down on your lip, to keep from being to loud, you know that if you don’t do as he says he’ll leave you hanging. Bucky starts to build a fast pace that has you panting and whimpering softly, you  tighten your walls around his shaft and earn a low groan and the grip on your ass becomes stronger “You wanna come, baby?”

“Yes! James, yes!” Bucky circles his metal arm around you and starts circling and pinching your clit “Fuck… I’m gonna come”

“Oh, no… You won’t” His other hand snakes around your waist possesively and he bites your neck again “You’ll come when I tell you to”

Bucky keeps fucking into you hard and fast, his hot breath on the back of your neck, and you try your best to hold back your orgasm but it only gets harder with every second that goes by “Please, Bucky. Ple-ease”

“Come now, Kroshka” You do, and your knees buckle under you, is so intense you can’t even make a sound and Bucky comes right after you, his lips on your hair, muffling his sounds, thrusting his hips a few more times before he locks the door and moves back to the chair “Are you going to tell me now?”

You laugh “Look,it turns me on whn you speak russian, ok?” You hide your face on his neck. And his arms tighten around your body, making you snuggle closer to him.

Drowning (Shiro x Reader)
Request: (Season 2 spoilers) I heard you’re looking for angst :3 Could you do a scenario where the reader breaks down after Shiro disappears?

Requested by: @beyondtrash-voltrondumpster Note: Sorry if this is so long, or if it’s trashy but, please do enjoy! Shiro x Reader

You had entered the Black Lion last, trying your hardest to catch up with the others quickly. But unfortunately couldn’t, so when you reached them, you could barely see over them.

But it was quiet. Why?

You expected Shiro to be hugging them, you expected laughs of relief and tears of joy but you didn’t see either of that. You saw unmoving bodies, and when you stood on your toes and peered over Allura’s shoulder, you could see a look of fear on Keith.

In a fit of confusion contorted by fear, you pushed through them, almost knocking Hunk over as well. When you stumbled out in front of them, and your hands grasped the corners of his chair, you pulled yourself up and your heart shattered.

You felt as if the space around you became smaller, your eyes lost focus and you started heaving. You could feel hands grabbing your hands, your arms. Softly rubbing your back and the voices around made it feel like you were underwater.

You were drowning.

“Y/n?” That was definitely Keith, he’s the only one who calls you by your full name. Besides Shiro.

“I’m sorry…it’s all my fault.” Your sobs filled the others ears, Keith was kneeled beside you as your forearms still rest on the chair from behind. Your forehead pressed against it, cooling you. Keith had one arm wrapped around you, and another rubbing your shoulder, he gazed at the remaining Paladins, Coran, and Allura.

You were silent after that, an occasional sniff would break your silence but that was all. The others were worried, and would try speaking with you but every time you would just stare at them for a minute or two, only to go right back to picking at the skin of your fingers or lips.

-—-

Allura and Keith were in the kitchen, Hunk baking a few feet away as they all discussed how you were doing, and what to do about searching for Shiro as well.

“Well, there is really no telling where he could have gone, and we can’t just waltz onto a Galra ship like it’s nothing! This is so frustrati-” Keith stopped, eyes wide and seemingly unable to blink as you stepped into the room. Everyone froze, actually.

“What? It’s not like I don’t eat.” You snapped, uncomfortably walking over to the counter Hunk was cooking on.

“Uh-Uh hey Y/n, do you nee-?”

“What’s this?” Although you seemed so very tired, you still had to communicate at one point. Allura turned in her chair, a smile growing on her face as she stood and practically flew over to you. Her arms wrapped around your shoulders and she lifted you from the ground.

“Uhm! Allura? What are you doing!?” In instinct your knees curled in and you went deadweight, trying to put your feet back on the ground, only for Keith and Hunk to join in on the hug as well and let out some relieved laughs. You could feel Allura’s face squished into your back after she threw her arms down to your waist.

“Glad to have you back, Y/n!” Allura chirped, putting you down and kissing the top of your head when you turned around.

“Now let’s find Shiro.”

800+ Follower Giveaway! (Closed)

You Guys! 

I have over 800 followers now [i know its not a lot compared to other soa bloggers but its a big deal to me] and I wanted to do something special for all of you who follow me and interact so I did a little shopping…  


I present to you…

A Come-Join-TheMurder Giveaway!!!

I have a Clay Morrow POP! figure, Sons of Anarchy: Bratva, a Sons of Anarchy jacket/vest patch, and SOA Playing Cards. Its not much, but its something, and I want to send it to you!

All you have to do to be eligible to win is…
1. Reblog this post.
2. Be a follower of this blog (@come-join-themurder).
3. Be able to prove that you follow this blog
(if you win I will search for your URL in my followers, if I don’t find it I will message you to see if you have a different primary URL).

That’s it!

Unfortunately I will only be able to accept entries from North America and Europe. {I’m sorry to anyone who is outside of those countries (postage to anywhere else is just too darn expensive and its already going to cost me as much as I spent on the items themselves to ship to Europe!)} Please remember: I will need a valid ship to address to send this, so if you aren’t comfortable giving your address out, please do not enter! Entries will be placed randomly on a numbered list and a random number generator will be used to determine the winner to insure fairness. Please only one reblog per person (regardless of the number of primary/secondary accounts you have). This is the honor system you guys, I’m trusting you here lol.

This is completely free and sponsored only by me, myself, and I. 

You know you wanna win… so reblog! 

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1k follower GIVE AWAY!!!

I said I’d do a give away once I hit one thousand followers - and I did a while back, so THANK YOU! This is your chance to win some Blue exorcist stuff, as well as some random kawaii stuff too! 

MAIN PRIZE: Is this Yukio prize figure - it is in it’s box and brand new, I couldn’t get a good photo of it so I used a google picture.

Rin Okumura half age figure cooking ver! I used the stock photo for this as it hasn’t arrived in the mail yet - but don’t worry it will arrive within a few days, so plenty of time to spare!!

Ao no exorcist mini art book! (Disclaimer: It’s all written in Japanese, but its still totally cool - I actually bought one for myself too)

A sneak peak inside the mini art book:

I believe these are bookmarks? I’m unsure tbh but they pull out like strips and are laminated, so I guess thats what they are? Perfect for manga :)

Theres also a page of stickers! Featuring all of the exwires (apart from Nemu RIP - but like…um who cares about Nemu anyway), it also has a Mephisto sticker for your demonic daddy needs, and of course everyones favourite demonic cat, Kuro!

Just a few glimpses of the pages:

It also has a mini double sided poster inside:

(personally the Kyoto arc poster is my fave!)

Also you’ll receive some Yukio and Rin paper notes - I think they are meant to be used as little post it notes but they aren’t sticky, perfect for reminders!

You’ll also receive two mini figures of Yukio and Rin, a Knights of the True Cross pendent necklace, as well as the True Cross Academy logo patch (I’m unsure if it’s iron or stitch one - sorry) Also a Rin and Kuro badge set!

A closer look at the mini figures ^^^

And lastly, some Japanese/kawaii snacks! ( I believe all our suitable for vegetarians apart from the white packet which contains fish oil)

You’ll probably also find some extra cute little gifts in there too :)

Now…how you could win.

HOW TO ENTER THE GIVE AWAY:

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Winner will be picked at random, if anyone has questions at all please message me on @askingexorcists

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  3. This give-away is WORLDWIDE, however I am not responsible if your country will make you pay a custom charge (btw, I’m from the UK!)
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WINNER WILL BE ANNOUNCED JULY 25th - so theres plenty of time to enter! Feel free to reblog this as well!

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bedding (part 1)

danisnotonfire x-reader

Part List

warnings- smut… is swearing a warning idfk

info- just btw, this is set in medieval-ish times. like kings and queens were the thing with nations ect.

y’n’s “underwear” - corset thing and a thin skirt and under that is basically a bra and panties

Dan’s “underwear” - basically shitty boxers

You sigh, looking in the mirror and eyeing the delicate dress you were to wear today. Today was the reading of your father’s will. He was the single ruler of what now is your land and had died proudly in battle around a week ago.

You knew just what to expect, your father had told you exactly what was to happen when or if he died before you were married. Prince Daniel Howell was to take over his role as king and you were to be his queen. It had been an arrangement between the two fathers for years.

As you step into the large room filled with the important castle staff and you father’s allies and friends, a wave of realization crashes over you. You were to be married the next day to a man you had never met. Worse than that, the bedding. You will have to have intercourse with practically a stranger right after he takes your father’s spot on his throne.

You sit on your throne, the one next to your father’s, as the reading of the will begins. All eyes are either on you or the floor, each person anticipating the new king to take his spot next to you.

“And, finally.” The reader says, close to finishing the reading. “Prince Daniel Howell is to take my spot as king, and marry my daughter, y/n y/l/n.” He reads aloud. Out of the corner of your eye you see someone stand up a bit straighter. “He would like you to take your place on the throne, Prince Howell.”

A tall, brunette man slowly stands from his seat at a table and walks to the throne. He sits down, looking ahead. Everyone claps and the reading is dismissed. everyone filing out of the large room. Daniel and you keep your spots on the thrones as the room empties. Once there is no one left, you stand and walk to the doors, trying your best to rush out and avoid contact with him as much as possible.

“Uh, Miss y/n?” A husky voice says from behind you. He sounds as if he’s just woken up. You slowly turn to face him walking towards you.

“I know you must feel rather awkward about our situation, but I feel rather awkward as well, so if we work together a bit here and get to know each other, I feel as if this whole marriage thing will be easier for the both of us, yea?” He asks, stopping about a foot in front of me. You can’t help but nod your head.

“Are you alright? You sound as if you may be sick.” You ask, worried just a tad.

“Oh, I apologize. My voice gets a bit rough when I’m nervous.” He answers. You nod your head and he smiles a little bit.

The rest of the evening was spent with the two of you talking, taking walks around the castle grounds while you do so. When it got late enough, you attended dinner and then you both went to your separate rooms. You had warmed up to each other a bit, but you still weren’t completely on board with the bedding you knew would follow the night after. Nevertheless, you slept with ease.

The next morning was preparation for your wedding at seven that night. Everything was in order aside from your thoughts. You had never kissed anyone, let alone slept with someone! It was forbidden! You had to be kept pure for your marriage, and you knew that it wasn’t the case for princes. They could “do” people as they pleased, as long as a child wasn’t the result.

As you walk down the isle towards Dan, you can’t help but imagine how much more experienced he was. He had such good looks, and his title had to have been a bonus. You can’t imagine the amount of girls he had-

“We are held here today…” Your thoughts were cut off with the castle’s priest reciting the vows.

“I do.” You hear Dan say. You hadn’t been paying attention.

“And do you take Prince Daniel James Howell to be your husband and king?” The priest asks.

“I-i do.” You stutter a bit, clearly letting everyone know you were nervous.

“You are now King and Queen, you are excused.” He announces. You are pulled down the isle and inside the castle by Dan, your fingers intertwined.

Sometimes you had imagined what it would be like to be among the common folk, marrying on of them and kissing there, at the alter. It’s not allowed at royal weddings, kissing is a private matter that is only to be done in seclusion.

Before you knew it you were at the two of you’s new shared bedroom that had previously been your fathers, and years earlier, shared with your mother. He sat you down on the end of the bed as he stood in front of you.

“y/n, I can tell you’re nervous, are you alright?” He asks you, sympathy shining in his eyes.

You nod in response, he goes to the door, twisting the lock closed, before he sits next to you.

“You don’t have to be, love. I promise I’ll be gentle, I don’t want to hurt you or anything of the sort.” He explains quietly. You nod your head slowly before he stands again, beginning to remove his clothes. He was left, standing before you, in only his underwear.

He sits next to you and undoes your dress, sliding the sleeves down and pressing kisses to your newly exposed skin. As the dress falls, he signals for you to stand, you follow his directions and your dress falls to the ground, pooling around your feet. You were standing before him in only your undergarments, a state that only that maids who dressed you have seen.

“You’re lovely.” He mumbles under his breath after pulling the remaining cloth off of you until you were in the last layer of your underwear.

He pulls you onto the bed, having you lay down as he straddles your hips. He kisses your lips, moving them softly against yours as you try to copy his actions. He starts to kiss you a bit more passionately and his tongue enters your mouth. It felt weird at first, but you soon found your tongue being massaged by his pleasuring. He takes his lips from yours and kisses down your jaw, then your neck. Sucking on several different places before he sucks on one certain place that makes you gasp. You feel him smile against your skin as he continues sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin near your collar bones before continuing down your body. He pulls away and removes the cloth covering your breasts. He then re-attaches his lips to your skin, moving down to one of your nipples. He sucks on one lightly while he massages your other breast, causing you to moan for the first time, then repeating the actions vise-versa. He pulls away and looks up at you.

“You sound so beautiful my love, don’t hold anything back.” He says, then continues moving his lips down your body. He pulls your panties down your legs slowly, taking in your wet pussy before licking a flat stripe up your folds. You moan at the new feeling, loving it. He circles his tongue around our entrance before pushing it in quickly and removing it. You moan again, but louder.

“Do you like that, y/n?” He asks, the husky voice from yesterday returning. You nod eagerly.

“Use your words, sweetheart.”

“Please, Daniel do that again.” You moan out when his tongue once again enters you. He moves his mouth to your clit, sucking on it while he brings a finger to your entrance. He pulls his mouth away and comes back to your lips, kissing you roughly.

“It’s Dan, love.” he whispers as he slowly moves his middle finger into you, thrusting at a slow steady pace. You moan before squirming at the new feeling. It was strange, yet you didn’t want it to stop. Dan speeds his actions up, adding a second finger. You moan louder than before, causing Dan to moan himself.

“Such a pretty noise.” He says into the heated kiss the two of you were sharing. You felt pressure build up in your stomach, and Dan must have noticed your walls clench around his fingers because he pulls them out. He pulls away from your kiss and sticks his fingers in his mouth, sucking them clean. He then pulls his underwear off, his erection springing free as he lines himself up with you.

“Are you ready?” He asks, making eye contact with you and waiting for your response. You nod.

“Words, love.” He demands.

“Yes, Dan bloody hell.” You answer. He enters you slowly, stopping half way for you to adjust, before pushing into you fully. He sighs in content and doesn’t move.

It hurts, but not enough to outweigh the pleasure.

“Move, Daniel. Please.” You breath out. He pulls out almost all the way before thrusting back in. He continues, his pace slowly quickening whilst both of your moans filled the room. The pressure once again built up in your stomach and you soon after explode into pure pleasure. Your walls clench around Dan as you cum, which causes Dan to loudly moan, cumming soon after you. He pulls out, laying next to you.

He pulls you into his chest, working the covers over you both before tucking your head into the crook of his neck.

“Ask for medicine tomorrow, my dear. We don’t want you to bear children just yet.” He whispers.

You nod, mumbling an “Of course.” Before you both fall asleep.

June 2017 Mini Botm

Rules:
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  • reblog this post (likes will not count as entries)
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  • nice messages and general love
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  • a custom icon of your choice
  • a group promo when the botm is announced
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Illustrious-Prologue

Prologue / Part I

Summary: Jihoon had wished more than anything that Mina and him would live happily ever after. But, when that doesn’t happen, you enter his life and make an absolute mess out of the seemingly perfect prince. Prince!Jihoon AU

Idol: Park Jihoon of Wanna One

Word Count: 1796

Warning: None

Life seemed meaningless sometimes. A lot of the times. Most of the times. But Jihoon could never voice that, and it frustrated him to no end.

He had to be perfect. Perfect smile. Perfect tone of voice. Perfect at his studies. Perfect at anything he was asked to do. And he just went with it. He let himself be controlled like a puppet.

Sometimes, he wondered if he even had a limit. If he were asked to give his life for his kingdom, would he do it? Probably. He wouldn’t be surprised if he had just gone with it. After all, he was reminded multiple times that his existence was purely to serve his kingdom. He couldn’t deny it either. Without this title, he had no meaning.

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