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laelaloo  asked:

Okay, I'm looking to get a cockatiel. I've been looking into them for WEEKS now, but I still feel unprepared, and I really want to get some actual first-hand knowledge from a person. I'm really not sure what to ask specifically! ^^; Any tips you'd give me, this being my second bird--after a budgie--and my first cockatiel? (Any knowledge at all would be helpful! from recommended cage size to what might be a good healthy diet!~) Please and thank you~~

hey darling!!! god sorry its taken me forty years to get to my ask, i’ve been so swamped at work IT SUCKS



1) ALWAYS ADOPT. i know you see that cute birbo in the pet store window, but please, PLEASE, refrain from purchasing him.  there are currently THOUSANDS of homeless birds in north america alone that need you to be their guardian. i know you want to save that baby from the pet store, but doing so continues the cycle.  they’ll just replace him and the horror continues.

2) GET THE BIGGEST CAGE YOU CAN AFFORD! do not listen to what the pet store clerk says (lol i worked in a pet store and straight up i would discourage people from birds EVERYDAY and tell them to rescue and that none of our cages are big enough, and they listened and adopted and im surprised the boss didn’t find out and fire me HAHAHHA) i would go to a bird specialty store to find your cage - you want to make sure it is durable enough, the bar spacing is correct (for a cockatiel you want them no more than half an inch space, theyre little and you dont want them to get stuck!!) i suggest powder coated cages, they’re easiest to clean the poop out of!!!!

3) GOOD DIET IS SO IMPORTANT. STAY AWAY FROM SEED!!!! seed despite popular belief is not very good for them.  it causes fatty liver disease and can make them ill and shorten their lifespan. (rose is now put on milk thistle-it buffersthe liver, as from the shit sanctuary she was from… god knows what she ate so now im in the process of getting her liver spiffy clean!) a good PELLET DIET is SO, SO SO SO IMPORTANT. and dont be discouraged, it is very hard to change a birb from seed diet to pellet.  so you have to change it over gradually and honestly, it can take a year to get that done.  rose is picky as hell, but i found a pellet she likes which are the Zupreem fruit pellets.  they’re not the healthiest, but they’ll do as now she is eating by herself.  i used to have to hand feed her ALL THE TIME like the diva she is.

 Here is a list of good pellets!! (from best to ok)

- Goldenfeast Goldenobles (quinoa based instead of corn, i wanna change rose to this when she’s ready!!)

- Harrisons Fine High Potency (start with high potency and then go to adult formula - gives em the nutrients they need for switching. corn based, and not my fav but it is vet reccommended but id say goldenfeast is better as corn aint that great)

- Pretty Bird (fruity and like, kinda okay? its better than zupreem lmfao but its very sweet, and makes their poo colourful)

- Zupreem (available at most pet stores, comes in fruit, veggie, nut, and natural flavours. what Rose eats and its a pretty good food. i believe its corn and soy based, not the best, and there is sugar in it, but its a good starter for your bird as they will most likely eat it because its colourful and sweet!!! from having Rose on a pellet diet - her plumage looks AMAZING)

all those brands come in different size pellets, i would go with the SMALLEST as it is easier for them to eat, and if you mix it with seed it kinda blends in hehe

4) DON’T JUST FEED PELLETS. A birbos diet should be 80% pellets (give or take) and 20% fruits, veggies, grains, and good stuff!!!! making a chop is a good idea, and you can freeze it and take out some everyday for their breakfast/dinner!!! Rose is very picky, and a rescue may be too, but do some research on what good fresh foods are good for birds!!! rose’s fav are zuchinni, peppers, pasta, scrambled egg (shes obsessed with egg) and chinese snow pear!!!

5) LOTS OF TOYS, AND THINGS TO DO!!! PIMP out their cage with dope toys, various perches and material (AVOID SAND ONES, HURTS THEIR TOES. get natural wood, rope (if u know they wont shred and accidentally eat it) and various thicknesses!!!) and im not saying spend a fortune (whcih i have with rose omfg) undyed popsicle sticks are amazing, paper, toilet paper rolls, cardboard etc they LOVE. but also, a good store bought toy is nice too!!! but most you can make from home!! plus i have a store where i have handmade toys, ill be posting more selection too!!

6) BE PATIENT WITH THE BABY! they most likely won’t warm up to you RIGHT AWAY (i mean they might, depends on their personality!) so do not feel discouraged if they dont want to play or cuddle right away. and heck, they may not even like cuddles. they’re as much as individuals as we are as humans. rose is usually attached to my shoulder all day, but some days honestly she just plays by herself and doesn’t want me to play with her HAHAHA. when you bring them home, introduce them to their cage and let them hang inside and get used to it.  sit near them and chat and offer some millet and let them come to you.  its a whole new world for them, so allow them some time!!!

7) and the most controversial topic… TO CLIP OR NOT TO CLIP? okay, my two cents on clipping goes as written.  if it is safer for them in your house, please get their wings properly by an avian vet or an experienced staff memeber at a bird specialty store. clipping them incorrectly can cause balance issues and confidence issues and trust issues. NEVER CLIP THEM YOURSELF AS THEIR OWNER. THEYLL BE PISSED AF. and most likely scared of you. if your house is unsafe -ie people coming in and out, small space, lots of windows, forgetful people that leave windows open, PLEASE CLIP THEM. it will save their life and prevent any deadly accidents.

if you HAVE THE SPACE. and know that they will be safe, and you believe they will be okay, leave them flighted!! it is much easier i must say having smaller birds flighted as they won’t be as cramped in a house as a big bird would be.  Rose is flightless as she chews her flight feathers, but they are growing back.  and even if they all did, my place is way to small to allow her to fly properly so i would keep her clipped for her safety.  also, if there was an emergency - such as a fire - it is much easier to evacuate a flightless bird than a flighted one.  i have really bad ocd when it comes to impulsive thinking and i obsess over how i would get rose out in a fire all the time… so keep a pillow case by the cage, and if god forbid that happened, grab your baby, toss em in the pillow case (protects them from smoke inhalation) AND HIGH TALE THEE FUCK OUT OF THERE. and that would be easier if they are clipped… just food for thought.  

anyway i hope this helped you and others maybe too!! im sorry this took forever to get to, my lifes been insane.  please do TONS OF RESEARCH TOO and look into rescues. if you need any more help let me know my love <3

Originally posted by potatopato


My loving, wonderful, amazing cat is suffering. I was unable to care for her for a few months and left her in the hands of someone I thought I could trust. Turns out, they are neglectful people who only care about them. When I finally was able to get Luca back, she was brought back to me with more than an inch of her tail cut off, a large mass on her stomach, and extremely under weight. I immediately took her to the vet to find out that if antibiotics don’t help her tail, we may have to amputate, and if the mass on her stomach is cancerous, there’s a chance it’s metastasized to her lungs. If that’s the case, there’s nothing they can do. But we do have a chance to catch it before it reaches that point, if it hasn’t already. Like anything in life, the biopsy and having it sent out are both extremely expensive as is the cost of amputation if her tail doesn’t heal. My baby doesn’t deserve this. But she does deserve to get the best care she can. She’s such a sweet, loving cat. The amount of damage this person who was supposed to care for her costs around $606, and that’s not including anesthetics and pain medication costs. I want my girl to live a long, happy life. Please, help me save my baby.

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⋆⋆⋆ = fan fav
¡ = new


It’s Okay to Cry  - Your friendship with Kylo Ren is at a breaking point, will it last?

Burgundy - In which Kylo Ren tries on makeup for the first time

⋆⋆⋆ Cold - Your good friend Ben Solo never ceases to make you feel warm

Some Trees or Temporary, Some Everlasting - The aftermath of a battle, picking up the ashes. This time you win. Slightly angsty, comfort, sappier than normal. 

Seasons Greetings NSFW- Kylo Ren your long time friend plans a surprise for you, things quickly escalate. 

*Grateful - Ben and yours first Thanksgiving, Ben wonders if he will be able to ask you to marry him

Under the Mistletoe - You finally learn the name of the handsome stranger who you see all the time, Kylo Ren. 

In the Heat of the Moment: I, II (smut)

Baby It’s Cold Outside: Ben Solo, ever the tease, has confused you for years. After one encounter you finally learn the truth behind all of his flirting.

Santa Baby: The first time you meet Kylo is under some pretty strange circumstances, somehow that man can even make a Santa costume attractive.

Dark Days NSFW: At the end of the world, you’re just trying to survive. You’re used to being alone in this cold world, and the only life you encounter is the food that you hunt and the other more dangerous wild life that always seems to lurk behind the corner. You’re alone until you encounter a new creature, a man who goes by the name of Kylo Ren. Warning! Smut at the end!

Flying Solo: Ben Solo, it’s in his last name, doomed to be perpetually single. He didn’t even know where to begin to change that, but with the help of his friends, he finds his match.

Make a Move: Modern!Kylo, NSFW

Pretty: You find a poem that Kylo drops, turns out that it’s about you!

Birthday Girl: Modern!Kylo gives you a great Birthday gift.

Ben the Baker: Baker AU where Ben Solo is just as sweet, if not sweeter than what he makes.

⋆⋆⋆ The Noisy Neighbor: You finally confront your loud neighbor, Kylo Ren

*Ke Kali Nei Au: Kylo and Reader on their Honeymoon in Hawaii

Matt Protection Squad: Reader is Matt’s number one defender from all of the First Order jerks

Feel Better Sweet Pea: Modern Kylo accompanying his girlfriend to therapy  and encouraging her 

⋆⋆⋆ Fame is a Lonely Road: Kylo Ren is the lead singer of the Knight’s of Ren, one of the most well known bands of late. Despite his success in career he still feels lonely, cold, and afraid. That changes when he spots you. 

Kylo Ren Comforting You 

⋆⋆⋆ Spoil Her Rotten: Warning: NSFW, daddy kink

Summary: Kylo is the CEO of First Order Industries, entirely capable of running a company but incompetent when it came to dating. At least, he always told himself he just hadn’t found the right person yet. It turns out that he was right, even if costed him years of loneliness just one date would prove that you were worth the wait. 


Graveyard Girl (NSFW): Part I, Part II Part III  Complete- A story about a girl, a graveyard, and a mysterious man known as Kylo Ren 

*Dream On, Senator (Complete): Part I, Part II, Part III, Part IV, Part V, Part VI, Part VII, Part VIII, Part XI (nsfw), Part X, Part XI, Part XII, Epilogue (nsfw)

Summary: Ben Amidala is the up and coming senator in the New Republic; women and men alike love him by the media and. He has created the perfect life for himself, however this becomes disrupted by you, his assigned bodyguard to protect him from the First Order. 

⋆⋆⋆ Little Red: I, II 

Summary: Werewolf!AU with Kylo Ren, you meet him in the woods one day and ignore his warnings, which leads to some unexpected, perhaps even desirable consequences. 

⋆⋆⋆ King of Pain (Complete) : I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII

Summary: Kylo Ren had usurped the Old King, conquered lands, and built up an insurmountable defense. He had everything, except for a Queen. Even though he inspired fear in most, there where still many who would give anything for a place by his side, you weren’t one of them.   

Howlin’ for You (hiatus): A fresh start, it was just what you needed. You decided to move to Rosedale, a town which boasted the eerie slogan “Rosedale, You’ll never want to leave”. Quickly you realized that there was something off about this town, which seemed to be tidally locked between two rivaling gangs, the First Order and the Resistance. Before you get the chance, you’re sucked into the conflict, made ever more complicated by Kylo Ren. Werewolf AU

⋆⋆⋆ ¡ Light of Mine (Complete): I, II III, IV, V, VI, VII, VIII, XI

Summary: The Nightshade Witch of Ren, a name that brings fear. Harbinger of revenge and corrupt justice, he’s the number one target of The Church. You are an average young woman of the village, trying to escape your strict parents and The Church. Fate has it that your paths are intrinsically linked, to the disdain of well…everyone. A Kylo Ren Witch AU

Kiss it Better (complete): Masterlist 

A collaboration between myself and kyloholic 

Summary: Everybody loves him, he’s the most up and coming Jedi Knight, and Ben Solo reigns supreme. But he has many vices, and with you as his new competition they will begin to show. Quickly, you become a threat to his reputation, and you will not back down. Eventually, something’s got to give.


Kylo Ren

1. “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” 4. “Walk out that door and we’re through” NSFW
22. “Choose me”, 39. “Please come home, I miss you”
15. “Stop pretending you’re okay, cause I know you’re not.”,16. “Just talk to me”, 46. “What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.”
25. “You’re mine. I don’t share”, 8. “Why are you so jealous?”NSFW
⋆⋆⋆ Waking up in Kylo’s arms
Concerned Kylo watches over a Badly Injured RC from a mission
⋆⋆⋆ Sweet and Scary Emperor Kylo
24. “So you’re my soulmate.”,18. “What did you just say?”
Goth Kylo and his Girlfriend
Kylo Ren comforting you after being stood up
16. “Why won’t you let me steal your flannels?”, 23. “Do you know how good you look?”, 33. “Baby, please.”
11. You’ve said you’re going to leave, but I don’t want you to go and if I don’t say something now…
What if you manage to save Kylo if he got captured?
Kylo helping his crush, a drunk reader get home safe, Pt 2
Kylo tries your cake for the first time, is overcome with love for you
Kylo tries to make you dinner, super fuffy
Kylo trying to get you to warm up to him in an arranged marriage
Bad boy Kylo
“I love you, you asshole.” with Kylo Ren 
41. “Please, take me instead!”
20. “I’m sorry if this upsets you, but I’m going to marry her/him.”
“I don’t want to have a baby.”
102.“Oh, gosh, you’ve insulted me! What ever shall I do? I’ll be mentally and emotionally scared for years!”
 * Boxer AU
“H-How long have you been standing there?”
“Come over here and make me.”
“Why do you keep pushing me away?”
Eid Mubarak
“I have a crush on the hot new teacher and I’m talking to you about it but your the teachers son and have a crush on me.“
Flirting with the enemy
Cute morning cuddles
Messages from Kylo Ren, Night/Morning
Kylo helping you pull an all nighter
Kylo as an alto hc’s
comforting reader in a lot of pain
Unstable Apprentice
Kylo trying to learn your native language
Hearing your child giggle for the first time


14. “Just please be my best friend right now, not the guy I just confessed my love to.”
Tell that to Kanjiklub: Smuggler Ben rescues his favorite princess


Body Positivity
Comforting a sad reader
NSFW Reader confronts Matt about being reluctant to be intimate

Clyde Logan (all tagged as clyde logan x reader)

Sleepy HC’s 
Highschool Crush AU
Reacting to Clyde taking off his arm
Talk to me about Clyde PLEASE

Tag because I’m too lazy to list all of them

“Jeffrey and the Ragdoll” - Digital Oil Painting

“Norman convinced me. Everyone needs a furry friend to help get them through the zombie apocalypse.”

I think most people would guess JDM as a dog person, but I just couldn’t resist placing him with this sweet, long-haired Ragdoll kitty. They have such an easy-going personality and beautiful coloration.

If you enjoy my art, please consider subscribing to my Patreon! I am saving to buy a wheelchair lift.

anonymous asked:

Hi! Can you write one where Y/N is a firefighter or in the police and she gets hurt? Thanks!

“You know, my offer still stands.” Harry said as he sat on your bed, watching you put your hair in a low bun.

“Harry, I told you a million times before, I love my job and I don’t want to work as your personal assistant.” You sighed, standing in front of him as he wrapped his arms around your waist, bringing you closer to place you on his lap.

“It’s just,” Harry began.

“I know. My job is dangerous, I could get hurt, someone might hurt me, so-”

“Someone might threaten you.” Harry finished.

You chuckled, cupping his face in your hands, “I’m a police deputy, I love my job and it has been my dream job ever since I was a little girl. I’m saving lives and I’m seeing more and more of what life has. Please support me in this,” You sighed. “I know our jobs are completely different but that doesn’t mean I’m not happy for you, Haz.”

“No, no, baby, of course I’m happy and so proud of you. I just can’t help but worry.” He admitted, leaning to peck your lips.

“I worry about you, too. All the time. But I really have to go.” You smiled, leaning down to press your lips to his. Harry hummed before you pulled back, “Gotta go. See you later tonight. Love you!” You stood up, pecked his cheek before running outside.

Harry sighed, “Love you, too.”

You hid behind the wall, nodding your head to your colleague before you, him and 4 other officers moved inside the house, guns in your hands, pointed in front of you. You were faced with the 2 guys in face masks and guns, between them a teenage boy tied up in a chair, squirming.
“Put your hands up!” You shouted. In a moment of panic, one of the guys fired before throwing the guns on the ground and attempting to escape. You let out a scream before looking at your leg, bloodied as you felt the pain. With the last bit of your energy, you managed to limp towards the teenager and untying him before losing consciousness.

When Harry received a call from your unit, he was sure he probably died for a minute.

“I told her, I told her.” He kept mumbling to himself, hitting the steering wheel as he drove towards the hospital. With his blue crew neck sweatshirt clammy on his skin and grey sweatpants, he runs inside the hospital.

“Excuse me, Y/N Y/L/N? Where’s her room?” He panted, leaning on the receptionist’s counter.

“102, level B, sir.” The woman answered. It didn’t take one more second for Harry to bolt running towards the elevator, pressing B. He rushed past the rooms, his eyes falling on the officers standing in front of a door.

“David!” Harry rushed, putting his hand on one of your colleagues’ shoulder that he knew after you introduced them to each other in a small get-together that you had.

“Calm down, she’s okay. Got the bullet out of her leg. She’s fine.” David said reassuringly.

“I can go inside?” Harry asked with hopeful eyes, smiling slightly when David nodded. Harry patted him on the shoulder before nodding towards the other two officers and knocking on the door before opening it gradually.

“Come in.” When he heard your soft voice, he walked inside, closing the door behind him before looking at you. Your leg wrapped up and held by some sort of rope upwards. You smiled sheepishly.

Harry stood with his hands on his hips before he chuckled, shaking his head. “You realize that you’re going to be the death of me, right?”

You giggled, “Come oooon, it’s not that bad.”

Harry’s eyes widened, “Baby,” He chuckled in disbelief, “Baby, you got shot! What’s worse?” He gestured towards your leg before approaching you and sitting on the chair beside you.

“I could’ve got shot in a more lethal place.” You tried to reason with him.

“Don’t even talk about this.” Harry frowned, slumping in the chair.

“I know you hate my job,” You said quietly, looking at him. He let out a sigh, closing his eyes, “But I’m still happy. I love it. And I’m seriously thankful that it was just my leg.”

“What if,” Harry gulped, “What if someone goes after you? Or what if that fucking bullet really hit you somewhere else? Your heart, your head, anywhere else. How am I going to live without you, Y/N?” Harry frowned, holding your hand in his.

“Then guess it’s a good thing I’m taking a month off? So you can protect me and take care of me?” You smiled, trying to lighten the mood.

Harry’s face brightened, a dimpled grin showing on his face. “Really?” You nodded. “I’ll do whatever you want me to do. I’m sorry I give you shit for your job. You know I can’t help but w-”

“Worry. I know, baby.” You smiled warmly.

“I love you so much, deputy Y/L/N.” He kissed your knuckles.

“I love you, too, Styles.” You giggled.

“Roger that!”

Bad day - Tyler Seguin

A/N: This wasn’t requested, but I was having a really shitty day and i wanted to write about it and I wanted Tyler to comfort me lol. hope you like it.

Word count: 1479

Warnings: Swearing.

Master list

Originally posted by flyersphiladelphia

Have you ever had one of those days? A day where it seems like the world has woken up and decided to screw you over? It has been one of those days for me. It started badly, sleeping through my alarm and waking up an hour late, and it just kept getting worse and worse. I got stuck in traffic and got to work an hour and a half late, my computer wouldn’t work and I spent two hours going back a forth around the office trying to find a technician to help me out with it, I spilled my salad dressing all over my shirt at lunch, I dropped my phone and the screen shattered into a million pieces, the coffee machine run out of cups and just pour my coffee down the drain, and I twisted my ankle walking to my car after deciding to take some work home and catch up with everything I haven’t done today. And the worst off all, Tyler is away in a road trip and won’t be home until tomorrow.

I park my car in the driveway and manage to grab all my stuff from the passenger seat, balancing it all on one arm. The lights of the house are on, I must have forgotten to turn them off this morning… Write it down on the list of things I’ve done wrong today. I walk to the front door, feeling my ankle pulsate in pain, and open it, getting inside the house. As soon as I shut the door I turn around and trip with one of Cash and Marshall’s toys, dropping all the files I’m carrying and seeing all the pages flying around.

“Fuck.” I pretty much yell, feeling the tears burning in my eyes.

I’ve managed to keep myself from crying during my time in the office, but I can’t help it but to let big, hot tears make their way down my cheeks.

“(y/n)?” I hear a voice from the kitchen. Tyler’s voice. What is he doing here?

I can hear him walking towards the hall and soon enough I can see his figure towering over me. He is smiling, happy to see me, but his expression change when he sees the tears running down my face, leaving black streaks of mascara. He is quick to get me inside his arms, holding me close to his warm body.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” He whispers, kissing my head softly.

“Everything went wrong today. Everything.” I answer in between sobs, hiding my face on his chest.

Tyler buries his hand on my hair, massaging the base of my skull; he knows that it will relax me a little bit. He doesn’t say anything else; he lets me cry while holding me, swaying slowly.

It takes me a while to stop crying, and when I do my eyes are extremely red and irritated and my head is pounding. When I take a step back I can’t help it but to hiss, my ankle hurting.

“What’s wrong?” Tyler repeats his question, looking concerned.

“I twisted my ankle.” I tell him, taking my high heels off and putting a little bit of pressure on my aching foot. It hurts like a bitch. “I’m fine.” I lie straight to Tyler’s face.

“You don’t look fine.” He just answers. He is not buying it and I know it. “Go change your clothes, I’ll look for a bag of frozen peas or something.”

The walk to our shared bedroom is a nightmare. I need to lean on the wall for support and the stairs seem to never end. I can’t stop taking sharp breaths and hissing the whole time and I’m sure I’m a crying, sweaty mess. I’m scared to look down; my head is making up these images of my ankle being swollen and bruised in gruesome colors like black and purple.

When I finally sit down on my bed I’m out of breath and I want to cry more than ever; my day has been extremely bad, but at least Tyler is here. I change into a pair of cotton shorts and Tyler’s V-neck that is lying on bed. The smell of his cologne is strong on it, and I automatically feel a hundred times better.

The walk back is just as painful, but when I see the stairs I decide that I can’t do them by myself, so I sit on top of them and call Tyler.

“Ty.” I say shyly but strong enough so he can hear me.

“What?” He answers from somewhere downstairs.

“Can you help me down, please?” I ask, trying to sound as put together as possible. I don’t want to worry him more by being a child.

He walks out from the living room and makes his way upstairs, hooking his arms under my legs and torso and lifting me up like I was a feather.

“Am I too heavy? I’m sorry.” I apologize and he smiles at me.

“I bench press more than you weight, baby.” He presumes and I laugh, leaning a little on him so I can kiss his jawline.

“My hero.”

“Always there to save you, my Princess.”

Tyler ends up carrying me all the way to the couch, putting me down carefully. He sits next to me and puts a cushion on his lap, grabbing my foot and putting it on the soft surface to examine it.

“It is slightly swollen, but it isn’t too bad. Ice and advil and you should be fine.” He finally says. “I’ll get them for you. Stay here and have some rest.”

Tyler hands me the remote of the TV and walks away to the kitchen. I go up and down the tv cable browser, looking for something to watch with Tyler and forget about this awful day. I’m so focus on finding something that I don’t realize that Cash and Marshall have entered the room until the big black dog licks up my face.

“Hello, guys!” I coo at them, scratching Cash’s ears and earning more licks. “How are my favorite puppies?”

Marshall’s jealousy comes to play when he doesn’t get rubs as soon as Cash, so he jumps in the couch and lays on my stomach, crying and seeking attention. I drop the remote and give him a good rub. Cash is now jealous, so he jumps on too and sits on my legs, making me wince when he puts pressure on my ankle.

“Hey, hey. Marshall, Cash, get down there now.” Tyler’s voice is strong and both dogs jump off me before I can say a word. “You have to be gentle with momma today.” Tyler scolds the dogs and I can’t help it but to laugh. “What are you laughing at, huh?”

“You are just adorable.” I answer and he shakes his head.

“I’m trying to be leader of the pack and you call me adorable.” He huffs and I laugh even louder.

Tyler goes back to his place on the couch and holds a bag of frozen corn on my ankle. The coolness feels great on my warm ankle and I let out a relief sigh.

“I ordered Thai food.” Tyler tells me. “Drunken noodles with chicken, dumplings an…”

“Please tell me you got a fried banana.” I beg and he laughs.

“And a fried banana for you.” He says.

“You are the bestest ever.” I say, reaching out to kiss him.

“I know.” He answers against my lips.

We spent the rest of the night on the couch. Tyler gets up countless times to get a new bag of frozen something for my foot, to get our take out, to get Advil, to bring us drinks, to make some hot chocolate… He is being a complete dream tonight, making sure that I was okay at every second. The food was amazing and both of us stuff our faces with it. I don’t finish all my food and Tyler does it for me, complaining about how I ruin my Thai food making it spicy.

We are half way through our second movie; we have decided to watch the three first movies of Pirates of the Caribbean and we are just cuddling on the couch. Tyler is tracing patterns on the exposed skin of my hip while I play with the fingers of his other hand.

“Feeling any better?” He wonders, giving me a little squeeze on my hip before resuming to his caresses.

“Much better.” I assure him, kissing his cheek.

“It was just a bad day, baby.” He comforts me and I nod in agreement.

“It wasn’t that bad after all.” I tell him and he prompts himself up on his elbow to get a better vision of me.

“How so? I thought that it had been really shitty.”

“It’s never a bad day when I get to spend time with you.”

Poor Little Rich Girl-Part 13

This is an A/B/O AU

*this chapter fills the “True Mates” square on my @spnabobingo card

Your father Lucifer is the Alpha of your pack and he rules your town with an iron fist.  He is forcing you to marry the son and heir of a rival pack.  It is 3 weeks before your wedding when you find out Sam Winchester is back.   Sam was your first love at 17, and when your father found out, he forced his family to leave town.  You haven’t spoken to him since.  What will happen when you see him again?

Characters: Alpha! Sam Winchester, Beta! Dean Winchester, Beta! Castiel Novak, Omega! Mary Winchester, Reader, Alpha! (Nick) Lucifer, Beta! Michael, Beta! Gabriel, Beta! Stephanie (OC), Alpha Eric (OC) Beta! Kerry (OC) Omega! Tess (OC) Alpha! Malcolm (OC)

Master List

Introduction (all parts are linked)

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Dean’s POV

I really thought Sam had killed Eric.  He had gone totally Alpha on him and beat him to a bloody pulp.  After what he had done to Y/N, I was surprised Sam hadn’t ripped his fucking throat out.  If Y/N hadn’t begged him to stop, I don’t know what he would have done.  I’ve never seen him lose control like that.

But damn if Y/N wasn’t the bravest Omega I had ever seen.  There wasn’t a spot on her that wasn’t covered in bruises from that dick, but she didn’t let him break her.  As soon as she saw a chance to get away, she took it.  

Watching them together afterward, I knew Sam had definitely met his match where Y/N was concerned.  I could see now why he hadn’t been able to forget her.  She was his true mate, they were meant to be together.

Sam helped Y/N to her feet.  She was very shaky from her ordeal, and he hugged her for a long moment.   “You’re bleeding!” I heard her say in alarm. She looked over at her father.  “We need to call an ambulance for Tess and Sam, Dad.”

“It’s already done.  The helicopter is on the way.” Lucifer assured her, walking towards her and Sam.

A second too late, I saw Eric’s hand movements as he reached for his gun and I fired, hitting him in the neck, but not before he was able to fire off two rounds. Sam whirled at the sound of the shots just as Y/N screamed in pain and stumbled, falling to her knees. “Sam?” She whispered in confusion before her eyes closed and she began to fall.

“No! Y/N!” Sam yelled in fear as he caught her, and his shirt was soon drenched with her blood.  We all ran in to help, but the damage was done.

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caslikescoffeeandfreckles  asked:

Oh oh oh okay that writing prompt thing: Get Me

I know this is probably not what you were expecting but I got a little carried away here. Anyways, I hope you like it ☺️

Dean and Castiel had been roommates in college and had been best friends ever since. They weren’t in college anymore but they lived together in a two bedroom apartment now and still spent most of their time together.

Dean somehow always ended up saving Cas from bad dates. He can’t remember when it started but eventually they got to the point that Dean would receive a text from Cas that said “Get me” and he knew Cas needed to be picked up. Dean would show up and come up with some excuse as to why Cas had to leave with him. Sometimes it was a family emergency, one time it was fake tickets to a secret acdc concert or another time it was an emergency plumbing situation at their apartment.

How did the roles get reversed like this? Sure Dean had been on some bad dates but he could usually find a way out and drive himself home. This time his date, Lilith, insisted that they bus together to a new restaurant on the other side of the city. Dean had been hesitant but agreed and now he was stuck on a horrible date with a woman who was making his skin crawl.

When Cas received the “Get me” text from Dean he was confused. Dean had never asked this of him and he didn’t even have a car.

Castiel: What do you mean? You want me to bus there and bus you back

Dean: no, take baby, the keys are on my dresser, please cas

Castiel: If you’re sure. Are you safe?

Dean: yes cas, I just really need you right now.

On the way there Castiel tried not to worry too much but he couldn’t help it. Cas always made sure to tell Dean that he was his knight in shining armour showing up in his car and saving him. The issues with his dates were usually nothing serious but Dean always seemed more concerned than necessary. Sure, Cas always swooned a little when Dean would come rushing in making up an excuse as to why Cas had to come with him. And yeah Cas loved the way dean got all protective and concerned when they got back to his car always asking him if he was okay. If Cas didn’t look him directly in the eyes when he answered dean would cradle his face in his hands and tilt his chin up so he was looking right at him. Dean would wrap him up in a tight hug before letting go and driving them back to their apartment to watch a movie.

Cas showed up at the restaurant and found Dean in a small booth across from a slender blonde woman. Dealing with social situations hadn’t really been Castiel’s thing and he had hardly though about what he was going to say as he walked up to the booth.

“Hey uhh Dean something happened and you need to come with me.”

“Who are you? Can’t you see we’re on a date right now?” Lilith eyed Castiel up and down.

“No I know, it’s just uh my cat. He’s really not doing well right now and I know how much Dean cares about him so he really needs to come with me.” Castiel looked over to Dean and saw that he was trying to hide a smirk.

“Yeah, that’s true actually. I should probably go help Cas out with his cat.”

“Are you seriously going to ditch a date with ME over this guy’s cat?!”

“Yeah, uh, I am. So sorry to leave like this.” Dean dug in his wallet and pulled out a few bills. “This should cover it.” Dean and Castiel nearly ran out of the restaurant to get inside the car

“Thanks for saving me Cas.”

“I don’t think I did a very good job. Do you think she bought the cat thing?”

“We really need to stop doing this.”


“Always going on horrible dates. We always end up in our sweatpants watching movies at my place anyways.”

“So what do you propose? A ban on dating? We just spend our evenings together in our pjs.”

“Well umm sort of.”

“Wait, Dean are you serious?”

“Well thats not really what I meant.”

“What did you mean?” Dean leaned towards where Cas was sitting and cradled his face in his hands the way he often did but this time he closed the distance between them and kissed Castiel like his life depended on it. He pulled away slightly to look him in the eyes to make sure it was okay and Cas was grinning from ear to ear.

“So if I was your knight in shining armour tonight, does that make you my princess?” Castiel asked with a smile.

“Maybe I wanted to be the princess for once.”

“Dean Winchester, I’d love to treat you like a princess.” Dean laughed and leaned down for another bruising kiss.

“Thanks again for saving me. Hopefully we won’t have to save each other like that anymore.”

Fix You - Scott McCall Imagine

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

Requested?: Yes

@krism98 : Hellooo! I was wondering if you could do an imagine where Theo is physically and mentally abusing the reader and she’s best friends with Scott and he wants to help her but she refuses because Theo had her brainwashed but then one night Theo beats her where she is dying and leaves her in the woods and to save her Scott has to give her the bite and finally she lets him help her?

Warnings: swearing,domestic abuse,depression,belittling & near death.

A/N: If you are uncomfortable with anything written above don’t go forth and read this also I kinda changed it up hope you don’t mind All the Love xx

Songs to listen to:

fix you  - coldplay

river flows in you (ft rain) - Yiruma

breathe me - sia 

“You honestly a worthless piece of shit” “one day i’ll kill you” “Scott’s an idiot for not realizing how much of a drag you are” “stupid” The words replayed in my head as if they just took place. It was currently 12:45am and here I lay with bloodshot eyes and a broken ribcage my parents would’ve been disappointed to see how low their daughter had fallen.

Theo Raeken. My kryptonite the reason I spent too many nights bloodied,bruised,crying and in pain. The relationship had started sweet like a couple right from the movies but as the months went on and his lust for power got the best of him our love deteriorated into domestic violence. Scott had warned me about Theo but stupid me had to give him a chance. 

There was a buzzing meaning I was getting a phone call I reached for it slowly trying not to hurt my ribs more than they already were ‘SCOTTY’ I shouldn’t answer I didn’t want to but if I didn’t he’d know something was up. He’s known me my whole life he knows my flaws and strengths everything and anything about me. I hesitantly picked it up “hello” my voice came weaker than I intended “Y/n what’s wrong? did he hurt you again?” Scott sounded panicked “no Scotty everything’s fine what’s up?” I lied “Y/n let me help you. I can protect you and take him down I’m an alpha for christ sake” Scott’s voice was raised meaning he was on the verge of his talks “Scotty I’m fine let it go” I begged Scott sighed “okay. Well I wanted to know if you wanted to come over we’re having a movie night the packs all here we just need you” he beamed.

My lips turned upward at his compliment “ok I’ll be right over” I answered hanging up shortly after. I slowly moved to my bathroom and began applying make up to cover the black eye and cut just below my left eye my heart sank as I did it how could love go so bad in less than three months?

I arrived at Scott’s house letting myself in with the key he hid for Stiles & I, “hello” I called as I walked in “Y/n hey” Scott smiled but it quickly faded when he noticed the cake of make up I was wearing he dismissed saying anything but I knew it hurt him seeing me like this. “uh we were about to start that movie you wanted to see” he spoke “oh great” I gave him a small smile then proceeded to the living room to say hi to the pack.*the following morning*I was at my locker trying to get out as quickly as possible sadly my goal wasnt achieved Theo came beside me “and what do you think you’re doing here fatass” he spat “I-I’m going to bio” I answered avoiding eye contact “what have I told you about stuttering” he questioned “you said it made me more unattractive” I felt my tears prickling my eyes.

“Hey Y/n” It was Scott I looked up and gave him a frightened smile Theo quickly grabbed my waist pushing his hand into my broken rib “agh” I cringed in pain “what’s wrong?” Scott’s eyebrows were furrowed “nothing you know girls” Theo chuckled “I think she can speak for herself” Scott growled.I knew I’d pay for that remark after “you’re right where are my manners” Theo chuckled “speak” he pressed “I’m okay Scotty,promise” I faked a smile Scott frowned shaking his head as he left. Theo let go of me and pushed me onto my locker “How many times have I told you I don’t want you talking to him” he towered over me “You’re mine and if he so much as touches you intimately I’ll snap and you know what’ll happen when I snap” Theo threaten “do you understand Bitch” he growled I nodded “yes I understand i’m sorry” with that Theo kissed me roughly and was off.

I wiped my mouth feeling disgusted. I headed to the nearest bathroom and balled my eyes out how did I fall so far?

The rest of the day was calm seating with my friends at lunch was my only mistake and I knew it. Theo roughly had me by my hair “Theo please” I cried “shut up!” he instantly silenced me “now your gonna learn you pathetic whore”.We were in the centre of the woods away from civilization I knew today would be it. My tears flowed freely at least I’d be with my parents.Theo threw me to the ground beginning his attack,he stomped on my leg I screamed in agony it was probably broken Theo hit me with every finer of his being “this is for being a slut and sleeping with Scott” he punched my already black eye.The incident he referred to was one night after Theo threw me through the glass door of his house and Scott slept over to keep me company. Theo thought I had cheated on him that night which wasnt true at all.

“this is for telling Scott about everything” another blow to my stomach “for ditching me for your pussy friends” Theo kicked my stomach again this time I coughed blood “and lastly for never being able to love me as much as you do Scott” his claws came out and scratched my throat I gasped for air knowing my time was short “Atleast now you’ll be somewhere where people actually care for you” with those words he left.I laid there gasping for breaths and my blood spilled to the ground I silently wished to die and be with my family but the tiny beacon of hope in me wanted someone anyone to find me and be with me in my final moments. 

Just as I was closing my eyes I heard someone running to me I thought it was Theo coming back to finish the job but when I saw that grey and black stripped sweater I had bought him for Christmas I knew it was Scott. He kneaded “Y/n” he touched my face gently “Scott” I whispered smiling at him the best I could “shh don’t waste your strength” he informed tears slipped past his cheeks “I don’t want to lose you” he spoke “I know it’s okay” I smiled a few tears falling past my own cheeks.“I can save you just let me help you please” he begged “Scotty i-its okay” I repeated “no Y/n it’s not I cant lose you because..” he paused taking a deep breathe “I love you, I’ve always loved you” he admitted “r-really?” I croaked “yes I’ve loved you since that first day of preschool when you wore pig tails and a baby pink dress” he smiled down at me I chuckled at the memory but coughed up some blood.

“so please let me save you” he pleaded I finally agreed and Scott sighed a breath of relive then lowered his lips to my wrist his fangs poked out and bit me. I closed my eyes in pain but Scott soothed it with a tender kiss my breathing became uneven “y/n relax take it easy” he spoke but I couldn’t suddenly I couldn’t see Scott all I saw was darkness.

My body didn’t hurt anymore,my breathing returned and I could see,hear and smell more accurately. I open my eyes and heard Scott & Theo arguing, I scurried to my feet and raced to them “you never appreciated her!” Scott yelled “funny she never complained” Theo chuckled “you son-of-a-bitch!” Scott socked Theo right in the jaw causing him to fall he proceeded to beat him to a pulp “if she wakes up I better see you far away from here” Scott growled still throwing punches “Scott!” I called his head rose up looking for me.

He let go of Theo and made his way to me checking me for cuts “it worked” he cheered holding my face gently in his hands “it did” I smiled leaning forward to meet his lips kissing him softly. After a while we pulled away “I love you too, I was just to afraid to say it” I admitted hugging him. 

Theo got up “that’s ok you weren’t anything,anyways” he spat groggily “fuck off asshole” I shouted at him filled with rage Theo was shocked his eyes were wide but then went narrow as he made his way toward us “don’t test me” I commanded as my eyes glowed yellow Theo held his hands up in defence and went on his way.

“That’s my girl” Scott smiled kissing my cheek sweetly “let’s go home” I smiled holding his hand in mine feeling free at last.


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My Athos headcanon:
- constantly internally screaming because of how much he loves books and none of his boyfriends share this passion.
- is very pretty.
- soft and scrawny and always cold. 
- is a tea person.

My Aramis headcanon:
- doesn’t think that Spanish is sexy and hates it when people ask him to say something in Spanish.
- is very pretty.
- loves art and music. Plays guitar and likes waking his bfs up with music.
- is almost always excited by snow and Christmas. 

My Porthos headcanon:
- can cook. He’s very good at it. And he bakes a lot. Like, every other day. 
- is very pretty.
- is very in love with his boyfriends and would kill for them.
- absolutely adores terrible puns.

My d’Artagnan headcanon: 
- got arrested several times.
- is very pretty.
- is good at dealing with children almost as much as Porthos.
- is the animal lover of the group and spends his time saving bugs and insects and stray kittens. Animals adore him back and sometimes randomly adopt him.

(please thank @flowerinspectioncommittee. They helped me come up with most of these)

anonymous asked:

i wanna be vegan when i move out from my parents place into my apartment, are there any vegan options? like cleaning supplies, and good foods to always have on hand.

vegan options? you’ll have SOOO many once you move out of your folk’s place. Even before you do that though, try to make as many positive steps towards veganism that you can in your current situation. I understand if you can’t go fully vegan right now because you live with your parents, but do your best. Next time you buy skin care/shampoo/conditioner/makeup etc, make sure you buy a vegan brand! I’m not saying throw away what you have now bc that’s still wasteful, but just make sure to buy a vegan brand when it comes time to buy some new products. Also make sure you aren’t buying any clothing made with animal products, such as leather, wool, down feathers, silk, etc.

For makeup, I love Tarte, Urban Decay, and NYX. NYX and ELF are fantastic and cheap vegan makeup brands that you can find everywhere. I get all of my skincare and haircare items from Lush. I LOVE LOVE LOVE their rose scented products like Ro’s Argan Body Conditioner or their Rose Argan solid shampoo bar. I smell of roses all the time and it’s so beautifully romantic and sexy ;)

I use Meyer’s brand for household cleaning products (dish soap, air freshener, etc). I like the lavender scented stuff. I use Dr. Bronner’s (rose) for a general soap and also I love their peppermint toothpaste and mouthwash.

Food to always have on hand? I always keep some jars full of brown rice, black beans, chickpeas, nutritional yeast, and steel cut oats. Boring but staple items to keep in your pantry! I also have little jars filled with spices such as cinnamon, nutmeg, paprika, garlic powder, ginger powder, salt, and pepper. I fill up my jars at my local bulk grocery store to help reduce my trash. I always keep nori sheets in my cupboard for vegan sushi. I keep salt-free ketchup, soy sauce, oil free roasted red pepper hummus, and sriracha in my fridge at all times. Dijon mustard is also great to have on hand for a quick salad dressing (dijon, ACV, w/ a splash of water and you’re good to go). And I always have a bar of vegan dark chocolate in the fridge for bad days. Most of the food I buy is fresh fruits and veggies such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, broccoli, limes, lemons, baby carrots, lettuce, spinach, kale, onions, bell peppers, apples, avocados, blood oranges, bananas, and mushrooms. These are weekly staples for me. I also grow my own herbs (cilantro and basil mostly) and I am working on growing some more plants since spring is rolling around here in the pacific northwest! 

Hope all of this helps. Sorry it was just a dump of information haha, good luck with your vegan journey and please message me if you have any additional questions at any time. I am SO happy to help! 

Some Kind of Cruel

A/N: An anon request for a Spencer x Reader where Spencer doesn’t find out that the reader is pregnant with his child until his first court date. @coveofmemories


Ten years together, two of them trying to have a baby, and now you were pregnant. Life really was some kind of cruel, sick joke wasn’t it? As you stared down at the stick in your hands, you wanted to cry. But you couldn’t tell what kind of tears they were.

You were without a doubt pregnant. The stick in your hand was one of four you’d taken just to be sure, and all four had plainly said that you were pregnant, between 6 and 8 weeks according to the one you were holding at the moment. “Not now,” you breathed. Your body started to shake as you sat on the kitchen counter. Spencer’s arraignment date was a month away. By the time he was arraigned, you’d probably be visibly pregnant. “Not now. Why now?” Looking toward the ceiling, you started to scream - to anyone who would listen. 

Was it God? Was it your neighbors? Was anyone listening? Did anyone care that your life was falling apart just as Spencer’s was being taken from him in every way but one? “Why now? you cried out to the heavens. Your throat became raw and scratchy from all of the screaming. Someone probably thought you were being killed. You weren’t, but you were dying inside. How could someone simultaneously be dying and carrying life? It made no sense. But here you were. You wanted this baby more than anything. All you could hope for was that Spencer would be able to see his child soon.


Four weeks later…

Three months pregnant. As you looked down at your slightly protruding stomach, you patted it, gently reassuring your baby that although they’d never heard their daddy’s voice, he loved them very much. “He’ll be home soon,” you said softly. “We have to keep thinking that.”

There was going to be no way to hide it. You were wearing black, but you were still quite visible. Given how early in your pregnancy it was, you had a feeling you might’ve been pregnant with twins. “Daddy loves you, I promise.”

As you walked into the court room with your arm linked in JJ’s, you started to tear. “This is how he’s gonna find out,” you sobbed, bringing a tissue to your eyes to dab the tears away. “This is all we’ve ever wanted and this is how he’s gonna find out. It’s not fair.”

“I know,” she whispered, combing her fingers through your hair as you cried. “I’m so sorry.”

As Spencer was brought out in cuffs and sat at the table, he caught your eye. Despite all he’d been through, he still managed to send a smile your way. “I love you,” he mouthed.

“I love you, too.”

Rossi had already promised that no matter the cost, he’d post bail for your husband. At least he had that going for him. He was a famous FBI agent; he should get out on bail right? It would be a hefty price tag, but he should be able to get out. 

But as the judge spoke, it sounded like she wasn’t going to grant him bail. “No,” you shook, turning to JJ with a wall of tears cascading down your cheeks. “No, she has to let him go. He didn’t do this.” 

“The defendant is remanded without bail pending trial,” she said, banging the gavel. 

Without thinking, you popped up out of your seat and screamed. “No! He didn’t do this! You have to let him come home!” The minute Spencer turned around, you could see that he knew. In your fear, you were clutching your stomach. “He’s a renowned FBI agent! He was framed, you bitch!” You were convinced she was in on it. Remanding him made no sense otherwise! How was this happening?

“Silence!” she screamed, banging the gavel over and over again as your friends and teammates tried to keep you back. “Quiet down or I’ll place you under arrest for contempt of court!”

Life had taken everything from you. Since you were kids, he’d been your world. And now she was taking him away from you. How could you be sure she wasn’t in on it too? You collapsed to the ground as JJ came to kneel next to you. All of a sudden, you heard someone yell. Spencer had lunged forward, probably fearing that something had happened to the baby, but you felt fine, just defeated and numb, save for the life growing inside you.

“Please!” he screamed. “Someone help her!” His voice cracked as he tried to make his way toward you. “She’s pregnant…” The words could barely leave his lips. Just as yours were, his eyes were swimming with tears. He begged to be allowed to comfort you before he was taken away.

“I know I have to go back,” he screamed toward the judge. “Please, just let me make sure my wife is okay. Please. I’m begging you!” His body lunged forward as you were helped off the ground by JJ and Rossi. But he was pulled back by two guards at the judge’s orders.

“Take him back into custody!” she screamed, walking coolly off the bench and back into her chambers. Like it meant nothing. Your misery, his misery - they meant nothing to her. 

Spencer continued to wrench against the guards’ grasp, desperate to get to you, but as he grimaced you could see he was straining so hard that the guards were hurting him. This wasn’t what you wanted. This is nothing you wanted. “Please,” you breathed. You weren’t even speaking to anyone. You weren’t sure what you were begging for. 

When you looked to the side, you said please again, pulling your arm from JJ’s grasp. “Stop, Spence! Please!” You screamed as you ran up to the barrier separating the judge’s chair and the seating area. “Stop fighting them! I’m okay! I promise! Just stop!” 

Seeing him in pain was almost worse than him finding out you were pregnant this way. The tears streamed down his face and he started to give in, nearly going limp in the guards arms as they dragged him back. “It’s gonna be okay! I promise! The baby’s okay!” You rested your hands on your stomach, softly rubbing the newly protruding bump. He had to come back to you - to you both. And in order to do that, he needed to keep fighting for himself. “Just keep your head down,” you continued as he was taken back through the door. “Keep your head down! We’re going to get you out of there! I promise!”

The last part you’d screamed as the door slammed, separating you both once again. You turned around to face your team and your knees went out from under you, leaving you in a puddle on the floor. “We’re gonna get him out there,” Rossi said. You’d told Spencer the same thing, but you weren’t so sure if you believed it anymore. You wondered if Rossi believed what he said, or if like you, he was saying it to make you feel better - it wasn’t working.

“Please…” you whispered. “We have to get him out of there. He has to meet his baby. He can’t get everything he’s ever wanted and then have it taken away from him…it’s not fair…please.”

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Edit: Thank you ,everyone who shared. Unfortunately ,Highway passed away around 2 o'clock today in her sleep.

She was a very sweet cat and i wish i could have saved her but she is no longer in any pain. Thanks to everyone who helped it means a lot to my brother and I ❤



Please help me help this cat im begging you guys ,if you can’t help please share

Please guys shes so cold im scared im gonna lose her.

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anonymous asked:

"I'd love to help you but I'm not a real fireman I'm ... no listen to me ... Lardface can probably climb back down ... please listen ... I'M A STRIPPER!!!"

Oh ho ho ho ho I do love me some strippers…

“Oh thank god you’re here.”

Daichi froze at the sound of the voice.

A hand wrapped around his arm and pulled him to the left, the opposite direction in which he had been heading down the sidewalk.

“It was my fault. Really. I knew he hated the vacuum and I didn’t check to see if the windows were closed when I turned it on,” a clearly frazzled man in a pair of mint and lavender striped pajama pants, pink bunny slippers, and a t-shirt with the picture of a shrimp on the front rambled on at the speed of light as he dragged Daichi behind him.

Daichi stared at the messy grey hair curling at the base of his neck with wide eyes as he went on,

“But he usually hides underneath the bed! Only this time, see my mom gave me these bookshelves but I don’t need bookshelves and I haven’t had the time to sell them online so I just slid them under my bed because I have literally no space for them anywhere else in the apartment. So he couldn’t fit his fucking lardface underneath there and yeah, I suppose that’s partially my fault for feeding him too much but he looks so sad if his bowl is empty for even a second and I’ve never been all that strong when it comes to my pets. I want to give them the world and I feel so guilty and-”

“S-Sir,” Daichi tried to cut the stream short, but he ignored him.

“So long story short, I spilled some chips on the carpet and I was going to just pick them up individually but I went to get the trashcan and when I came back in, I forgot where they were and wasn’t paying attention and then stepped on them and so they were all crushed and I couldn’t pick them up like that. That would take forever! And I was right in the middle of a Netflix binge and couldn’t spare the time-”

“Sir,” Daichi tried again. The man didn’t slow as he pulled him down the sidewalk in the direction of the park.

“So I whip out the vacuum and I just didn’t even think about him as I turned it on and the next thing I know, there’s this super loud crash from the kitchen and I go in there and the mother fucker knocked out the screen and escaped! So I chase after him, because that piece of shit is my only friend and there’s no way I’m losing him to a vacuum-”

“Sir, please, I’m-”

“Anyway, I found him here,” the man yanked him to a tree and finally released his arm. He faced him at last and Daichi gulped.

Oh shit. He’s cute.

He’s up there,” the man pointed up into a tree. “Please get him down so we can continue our binge of Call the Midwife.”

Daichi glanced up. Far above their heads, nestled in the crook of two thick branches, a large, black cat clutched onto the bark of the tree, wide yellow eyes staring down at them in terror as he mewled pitifully.

“Please save my lardface, Fireman-sama.”

Daichi swallowed, “Ah… actually. There seems to be a bit of a mix-up…”

Tell me about it. The mix-up is that a cat that fat belongs on the ground. Not in a tree,” the man said.

“No… uh… not like that…”

“Please hurry, he’s going to fall down and if I tried to catch him he’d probably break my arms off of my body.”

“I’d love to help you but I’m not a real fireman I’m…”

The man cupped his mouth with both hands and shouted up to the cat, “It’s gonna be okay, Baby! This brave fireman is going to save you!”

Daichi’s mouth went dry, “No listen to me…”

“Do you need to get your ladder or something? I mean, there are branches you could climb…”

“No… Lardface can probably climb back down…”

The man let out a barking laugh and propped his hands up on his hips, “Are you kidding? He’s never climbed a tree in his life. He can’t even get onto the counter without a step ladder.”

“… please listen…”

“It’s not that I’m a bad pet owner, okay?” the man stressed, staring at him intently. “I swear. I give him all the love he needs and I even have plenty of toys to play with but he’s just not interested in exercise. All he does is eat and sleep and maybe bat around a feather toy if I dangle it in front of his face. That’s pretty much it though, I can’t get him to-”


Daichi blurted it out. He didn’t mean to, really. He was going to come up with another excuse as to why he couldn’t help the man fetch his cat from the tree, but in the end, the truth made its way past his lips.

At least the other man was finally silent.

He stared at Daichi with wide, hazel eyes, hair seemingly standing even more on end after the sudden confession.

Daichi’s face burned and he pressed a hand over his eyes, wishing for a swift death to remove himself from the awkward situation.

“Huh?” the man finally said. “A…”

Daichi let out a sigh and lowered his hand to his side. He glanced down at the outfit he had donned that afternoon before heading out for a strippergram from which he was now heading home before getting snatched up by the stranger.

He couldn’t blame him for mistaking him for a real fireman. The outfit was convincing. After all, it used to be a real fireman’s uniform, until Daichi had it tweaked to suit his… occupational needs.

“A stripper?” the man repeated, turning fully towards him. “What? Really?”

Daichi sighed again, “I just got done doing a birthday party and was on my way home… I didn’t feel like changing and hauling my gear around so I just left it…”

“A stripper?” he said again. “Are you sure? Are you just trying to swerve me?”


“Yeah, like you just got done with a long day at work and you don’t have the energy to help me so you’re making up a lame excuse-”

Daichi reached down, grabbed the thick fabric of his pants and then yanked it forward. The buttons on the sides of the legs unclasped and he ripped the clothing off of his body.

The man’s eyes widened impossibly further as he stared down at Daichi’s tight, short, boxer briefs.

He dropped the pants to the side.

“Believe me now?”


Daichi closed his eyes.


Sir… please…”

“Oh my god. Oh my god, this is great.”

Daichi opened his eyes again.

The man clutched his stomach, tears streaming down his cheeks, skin flushed. “Oh man,” he groaned. “I wish I had a friend other than my stupid fat cat to tell about this…”

Daichi scowled, “Are you done?”

He giggled for another minute before controlling himself once more. He cleared his throat, eyes flickering back and forth between Daichi’s exposed thighs to the tree trunk.

“Sorry,” he finally said. “Uhm… okay. Sorry I bugged you. I’ll… I’ll let you get home then…” He snorted again and then turned to the tree. “I’ll find out how to get him down on my own, I guess.”

Daichi watched him for a long minute as he started talking to the cat.

“Okay, so listen,” he said with complete confidence. “If you come down right now, I will buy you that one tuna you really like. And I’ll put it in that one bowl with the little fishes on it and then I’ll carry you around the apartment on a velvet pillow.”

The man’s face brightened and he smiled wide, “I’ll even share my pillow at night! I know you like mine better than the three I gave you. Oh, and I’ll stop buying collars with bells on them. I know you like to pretend you’re sneaky when you sneak into the bathroom when I’m bathing.”

Daichi was speechless.

He really couldn’t believe it.

He was standing in the middle of a public park in a shimmery pair of flaming underwear in mid afternoon and he was surprisingly not the most pathetic person in the vicinity.

This poor guy. 

He barely knew him…

No, scratch that. Daichi didn’t know him. But it was clear as day, even without his multiple confessions, that that cat was this man’s only companion.

And there was just no way he could leave him alone.

“I’ll bet a dog chased you up there, huh?” the man said. “Okay. I’ve got an idea. I’ll find that dog and throw him up into the tree with you, then he can chase you back down. How does that sound? Was it a Rottweiler? A Pomeranian? Border Collie? Alaskan Malamute?”

Daichi let out a deep sigh and picked up his pants. He snapped them back onto his legs and then approached the tree.

“Stand back,” he commanded.

“Eh?” he stepped back. “What’re you doing?”

“I’m going to climb this tree,” Daichi stretched his neck from side to side and cracked his knuckles.

“Oh you don’t have to do that. What if you fell and hurt yourself? Your stripping days would be over.”

Daichi scowled, “Shut up.” He grabbed a low branch, tested its strength, and then pulled himself up onto it.

“Wait! You don’t have to do this! I… I can do it!” the man rushed up behind him, reaching his hands up worriedly. “It’s my cat, so I can-”

“Just let me rescue your pussy and we can go our separate ways like God intended.”

“Well, actually, I don’t believe in God. I mean, I used to. I was raised Roman Catholic, if you’ll believe it,” he laughed awkwardly. “But then, when I was twelve, I prayed that my cat Luffy would live through his operation. But unfortunately, he didn’t survive. I was heartbroken, as one might expect.”

Daichi furrowed his brows and pulled himself up to the next branch.

“So then, after that, I just didn’t really believe in him anymore. I mean… he is supposed to be this really loving, benevolent being, right? But he didn’t answer my prayer even though I was a really good kid. Like, I got good grades and I never did anything bad and I went to church on the weekends… oh but anyway. I wouldn’t necessarily call myself an atheist-”

Shut up.

Holy shit.

Daichi tried to zone the mindless rabble out as he climbed, eyes centered on the cat directly above him as it meowed against the bark. But the man’s voice rose to follow him.

“I think there’s something, you know? I just don’t think it’s something as simple as a bearded guy in the sky. I think each person has their own special force that leads them. And it’s ever changing and vast and beautiful. And praying to it isn’t going to get you things. Like… Santa Claus. I think it’s more like a guardian angel, sort of-”

“Holy fuck,” Daichi muttered.

Does this guy ever shut up?

He grabbed onto one of the branches the fat cat was straddling and hauled himself up.

The man down below quieted and Daichi thanked God- or whatever- for the silence.

“Here kitty, kitty,” Daichi called, wiggling his fingers towards the animal. “Here Lardface…”

The cat meowed loudly and scrabbled towards him. Daichi’s eyes widened as the creature leapt and latched onto his face, claws hooking into his scalp.

Daichi hissed and reached up to yank the cat off of him, but lost his grip on the tree and instantly slipped. His shoulder slammed into the trunk and then the rest of his body started to fall, he threw his hands out, groping for anything to hang on to.

“Ahh!” the man cried out.

Daichi’s hands slapped against branches, sending stinging pain up his arms. His elbow slammed down onto one branch and slowed his descent, but when he tried to hold onto it, he slipped off and continued down, legs thrashing.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, Daichi’s mind played on repeat.

He was going to die. He was going to die in his least favorite stripping outfit, with a cat attached to his face, in front of the world’s most talkative crazy cat person. When the police showed up to the scene, he would probably talk their ears off and Daichi would rot right there in the middle of the park.

His hand caught a branch and he held tight. His body swung forward and then his grip failed once more.

Luckily, he was close to the ground at that point and so when the other man lunged forward and stupidly attempted to catch him in his arms, they both collapsed to the grass in a virtually uninjured heap.


The cat peeled itself off of his face and for a moment, Daichi just lay on his back on top of the other man, staring up at the fading light of the sky.

I’m alive.

“Oww…” the other man moaned again and Daichi rolled off of him.

“Are you okay?” he climbed to his knees and stared down at him.

The man sat up and rubbed his tailbone with a wince. “I’m okay… what about-”

The cat let out a wail and leapt into the man’s chest.

CHEEKLES!” he wrapped his arms around the pet and hugged him tightly.

Cheekles? Daichi cocked an eyebrow. So his name isn’t actually Lardface?

The man laughed gleefully, tears slipping out of his eyes and dripping down his cheeks and off of his jaw. The cat mewled and purred loud enough that Daichi could practically feel the rumbling in the ground beneath him. The man sniffled and buried his face in the cat’s hair.

“I was so worried,” he sobbed. “Don’t run off like that ever again. You could have gotten hurt, or worse. What would I have done then?”

Daichi watched him silently for a whole minute, chest warming at the affectionate- albeit somewhat endearingly pathetic- display.

When the man finally pulled away from the cat and wiped the moisture from his cheeks with the fabric of his shirt, he turned to Daichi.

He sniffled and smiled wide, corners of his bloodshot eyes crinkling.

“Thank you so much! I don’t… I don’t know what I would have done without you. You’re truly my guardian angel today.”

Daichi flushed and looked away, “N-nah. It was nothing…”

“I should reward you somehow.”

“That’s not nece-”

The man rolled to his knees and stretched out towards Daichi, resting one hand down on his shoulder. Daichi looked at him in surprise the instant he leaned up and pressed his lips softly to his, eyes closed.

Daichi froze in place.




The man kissed him for a long, gentle moment before pulling away. Daichi’s lips unexpectedly attempted to give chase before he realized what he was doing and leaned back.

Daichi blinked at him in astonishment, thoroughly flustered and out of breath, heart fluttering wildly in his chest.

“Thank you,” the man said again, tenderly. “Really… I can’t thank you enough.”

“You can try,” Daichi whispered. His eyes went wide and he slapped a hand over his mouth.

The man let out a laugh and pressed his hands to his eyes. Cheekles meowed and rubbed lovingly against his leg, staring up at him with wide yellow eyes filled with trust and adoration.

The man cleared his throat and lowered his hands, smiling, cheeks bright red.

“Uhm…” he reached down and lifted his fat cat into his arms, holding him against his chest. He climbed to his feet and Daichi quickly did the same, brushing grass and leaves from his now filthy clothes.

The man eyed him meekly for a moment before saying, “My name is Sugawara Koushi, by the way…”

“O-oh… I’m Sawamura Daichi,” he sheepishly scratched the back of his head.

“So…” Sugawara said, looking away. “Uhm… me and Cheekles were going to go home and watch some more Netflix… uh… if you aren’t busy… you are welcome to join us…”

Daichi stared at him silently.

“If you want!” Sugawara rushed. “Uh… and we don’t have to watch Call the Midwife either… it’s a little depressing anyway,” he laughed awkwardly. “We could watch something you like. Like… uh… I dunno… Magic Mike?”

Daichi let out a loud, barking laugh, startling a jump out of Sugawara.

“Just because I’m a stripper doesn’t mean I only watch things about strippers,” he said, dragging his hand through his hair.

“O-oh… well, I thought so. That wouldn’t make sense, would it? If something like that were true, then I’d only want to watch things about cats and dental assisting. Oh, I’m a dental assistant, by the way. And can I just say that you have really nice teeth? Like really white and straight. Did you have braces as a kid? I’ll bet my boss would love to have your face in our office’s commercials.”

Daichi laughed again, “Are we going to go watch Netflix, or what?”

Sugawara smiled softly and then straightened his shoulders, “Yeah! Let’s go!” He turned down the sidewalk and Daichi followed. “You know, in the future, you should be a little more careful about what costumes you wear in public. What if you were dressed as a police officer and then a crime happened and you got roped into it? That would be a mess. Though I suppose it’d make for a good story. One time when I was in high school…”

Daichi smiled and trailed along behind him as he continued to ramble on, a slight bounce to his step.

And some part of him hoped that he’d never shut up.

Requiem: Part Twenty-two


Appearing in the Autumn Court, the heat immediately seeped into his skin as he trekked up to the Manor House, knocking on the large ornate oak doors. His heart was breaking over and over again in his chest, his face stiff from dried tears.

Finally, the doors opened, showing little Adara standing in front of him, her coppery hair laced with flowers, her hands clasped in front of her as she smiled up at him, though the smile did not reach her warm brown eyes. “Hello Nate.”

Nate forced a smile on his face, forced himself to not barge through the manor house to see if his cousin was there. “Where’s Ash, Adara. I need to see him.”

The  smile on her face then disappeared completely. “Ash hasn’t been home since you had been here last. He’s been out hunting for the Suriel. You should find him in the northern woods.” As Nate went to leave, Adara’s small hand clasped Nate’s, squeezing it. “Bring both my brothers home to me, Nate.”

 Nate pressed a kiss to the top of Adara’s head and squeezed her hand. “I promise.” The little girl gazed up at him, her face immensely sad as she nodded and went back inside, closing the doors behind her.

 Inhaling sharply, Nate ran his tattooed hands through his hair, blinking rapidly as he looked up at the night sky. “Please tell me I did not just lie to that little girl,” he whispered to the Mother. “Let Baylor be okay and let Ash come back with us. Please, you’ve done enough to my family.”

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