summary:If you asked most people of Daniel J. Howell’s lot in life, they’d tell you it was pretty good. A small career writing for a fashionable magazine, the heir to one of New York’s most prestigious hotels, the convenience of youth and an ailing millionaire father… what more could an 18-year-old ask for?
So when a night at the symphony turns into the start of a whole new double life in the city’s queer underworld, the heir to New York’s most fashionable hotel will have to learn what is what when you’re dating a cabaret singer, and who is who when that singer becomes a troubled star.
So it’s nothing but fate when things start to fall apart. The catch? It’s the last half of the 1920s–
And this romance is illegal.
word count: 85k+ to be updated weekly
warnings: war violence, angst like woah, period homophobia, thoughts of suicide, alcohol, etc
excerpt: Dan had heard Phil’s voice down at his piano, but next to him it was something else entirely. The man has a good tone, he wrote. He sings Jeannie with the Light Brown Hair for me. Though antiquated, the charms of the past have obviously not been lost to our young veteran.
Summary: Dean Winchester is the biggest mob boss in New York City. He replaced his father as the leader of The Hunters when his father was sent to jail for twenty years. Now, ten years later, your father owes Dean a good sum of money. Your father cannot pay it, and takes him hostage, letting him work off the money he owes. You find out and selflessly take your father’s place. At first, Dean is coarse and unrefined, and you are apprehensive and stubborn to show affection towards him. Over time, both of your feelings change, and you start to fall in love with Dean. But then tragedy strikes and you are unsure about your future with Dean. Will your relationship last? Will Dean find the apple pie life he’s always wanted? Warnings: Drug use, alcohol use, stalking, gambling, domestic violence, violence in general, assault, mentions of nudity
Weeks go by and you fall into a sort of
routine. It’s the usual alternation of dropping off Mari or picking her up, except
every few days you now meet up with Ahreum or she’ll pick up Mari from school
instead. The two of you still wouldn’t consider each other friends but after
the talk you had the air between you two was clearer.
Even Wonho, who is starting to once again
go on these outings is starting to warm up to Ahreum again. Years ago that
would’ve worried you, but you knew for certain they were over. The relationship
they had completely in the past.
Dream Drop Distance :) Plot twists, time travel, new yet old characters, the dream eaters, lots of epic moments…all of it :) I wasn’t thrilled with the side games, except for BBS…and then DDD which pushed its way to the top slot :D
I’ve been with the series since about 2003, and it hasn’t been a wasted 12 years :) Can’t wait for 2.8 Final Chapter Prologue and then…III…FINALLY I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR IT SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL AND I’M A GAINFULLY EMPLOYED COLLEGE GRADUATE BIG GIRL NOW IT’S ABOUT TIME
“Hm…The question is, what does Xehanort intend to do next?” Happy 61st birthday to Corey Burton (born August 3rd, 1955) and he voices many characters in the Kingdom Hearts series such as Ansem the Wise, Yen Sid, Shan Yu, and Dale! #BDayKH
Pairing: Reader x ??? Summary: Arrogant. Selfish. A bitch. That’s how Dean would describe the reader in this story. She refuses to work with anyone but herself and trusts no one except her own gun. But can the Winchesters crack her? Will they figure out what she’s running away from? Where did she get those scars and who is this Brandon guy? Warning: Mention of Sex and Alcohol
“Amelia? Who’s that guy?” She rolled her eyes at probably the thirtieth person
asking her that question so far. It wasn’t even 1 am and at least half the
girls from the party had already asked about Owen.
Putting on her best fake smile, she turned
to the girl. “My brother’s best friend. Too old to be here, but he wanted to
see what a good party looks like.” Then, an idea popped into her head. “Hey,
why don’t you go over there and offer him a drink? Maybe dance with him?”
The blonde girl –Amelia couldn’t even
remember her name-, smiled mischievously at her. “I sure will.” She said while