put dancers in it is the new put a bird on it

anonymous asked:

Hi, I just read Lovestrung by laeur and I wanted to ask if you have any more fics with the same writing style and also with ballet? Not necessarily dancing but just ballet would be good. Thanks :)

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Anonymous said:Hi, if its possible, could you update the dancer/singer tag? I don’t even know if it is a tag.. haha. But if it is, can you update it?:)

It looks like that fic has been deleted. Where is everyone going!? So we can’t judge writing style but here’s some ballet fics. (I know it’s not technically an update but enjoy anway second anon) Here’s our dancer!Derek, Dancer!Stiles tags. - Anastasia

Originally posted by thenextfamous

Insured by the Mafia by Lovehatress

(1/1 I 1,251 I Mature I Sterek)

A series of short one-shots that details Mafia Boss Derek’s relationship with dancer Stiles. Each one is a mini ficlet which I wrote to a song. The name of the song is above the ficlet that it corresponds with.

Who Knew? by RougueShadowWolf

(1/1 I 1,612 I General I Stackson)

Watching Stiles dance was like watching glory in its human form, like seeing the beauty of nature and life that could mend the wretched wounds life carved into ones heart from the first day of a child learns of pain or disappointment. And Jackson who had never believed in higher power swore for the first time that he saw Gods hand in work.

If You Want Me To Stay by orphan_account

(1/1 I 2,314 I General I Sterek)

The one where Derek is a fine arts student and Stiles is a dancer, practicing in the same Beacon Hills Police Department shirt his mom used to wear when he watched her practice in the living room.

En Pointe by MellytheHun

(1/1 I 2,991 I Teen I Sterek)

Derek as a ballet dancer? Him in thights! Like some “Step Up” AU? Stiles is dancer too. And so a ballet academy AU was born.

Life imitates art, right? by countrygirlsfun

(1/1 I 3,179 I General I Sterek)

Stiles is practicing.

Surprise, surprise. He’s the lead dancer in the new ballet rendition of The Little Mermaid and they open in just over a week so it’s not unusual that he’s putting in extra hours.

To be honest he needs the hours in the studio alone to finally get away from all the tension between him and Derek and Kate.

I’ll dance with the wolves by artemis69

(1/1 I 3,213 I General I Sterek)

Derek is used to life changing moments. They are his sad, sad specialty.

But nothing in his life has ever prepared him for the vision of Stiles entering the vast dance studio clad only in pale, tight pants and old dance shoes.

Stiles sends them all a look, rolls his eyes, then turns his back to them and starts stretching.

dancing shoes by redhoodedwolf

(1/1 I 3,967 I Teen I Sterek)

Derek Hale is the most ruthless ballet instructor in Northern California. Rumor has it that Abby Lee Dance Company along with the show Dance Moms were looking to collaborate, even give him his own show, and he turned them down.
Stiles isn’t so sure about the Dance Moms rumor, but he does know that Derek Hale is a force to be reckoned with, because the man glares at him the entire time Stiles is interviewing for the position of studio receptionist. It’s not the glamorous dance teacher job he’s been dreaming of, but it’s a step up. If he gets hired, he’ll be working alongside the Hale family, one of the most well known names in dance. Just even having that title on his resume will allow him to be a shoe-in anywhere he wants.
He just has to, yanno, not die under the force of Derek Hale’s glare.

The Chance to Come Through by clio_jlh

(8/8 I 7,569 I General I Sterek)

Derek’s auditioning because Laura talked him into it, though he’s not sure a ballet dancer is really what a televised dance competition is looking for. Stiles is auditioning because it seemed like a fun thing to do with Scott on a Saturday morning, and maybe he’d get to dance with Comfort, his favorite female hip hop dancer. They both end up getting a lot more than they were looking for.

You Can Do It (Put Your Back Into It) by p1013

(1/1 I 10,324 I Teen I Sterek)

“Oh, ballet. I used to dance, when I was a girl. Are you a dancer?” She’s looking at the magazine he’d grabbed at JFK and stuffed haphazardly into his carry-on on his way out. You can barely see the title, but BALLET is in full block letters on the front.

“I used to,” Derek says, then stuffs the magazine further into the bag.

“That’s a shame,” she says, smiling. “You look like you’d be a wonderful partner.”

“Yeah.” He feels himself flushing and turns away. “Not anymore.”

affettuoso by bleep0bleep

(1/1 I 13,066 I Explicit I Sterek)

Derek mentally kicks himself for just standing there like a lovestruck fool, but it’s been exactly forty-six days since he saw Stiles, and he still remembers the taste of his skin, how Stiles feels underneath him.

Birds of a Feather Fuck Together by calrissian18, maichan808 (maichan)

(1/1 I 26,114 I Explicit I Sterek)

Laura is a crusader without a cause, Stiles dances like the whole world’s betrayed him and Derek’s having trouble getting both feet outside his door.

En Pointe With You by Welsh_Woman

(8/8 I 26,608 I Explicit I Sterek)

The day that Stiles Stilinski barrels into Derek Hales life, he figures he’ll just get another brother out of the whole deal.

Growing up with Stiles doesn’t necessarily change that thought.

It’s only after a trip to New York that Derek comes back to realize what had been under his nose the whole time…

He Doesn’t Bite. Much. by Mihiaasaurus

(18/? I 26,181 I Not Rated I Sterek)

Undercover Deputy Hale meets the elusive and shy Stiles Stilinski. Now all Derek has to do is survive this operation, get the omega to notice, and make sure no one else dies of the drugs circulating his hometown.

But will the innocent looking Omega notice the all infamous Bad Boy?
Will the deputy be able to solve the case?
Will more lives be in danger?

Tchaikovsky’s Nightmare by fshep

(1/1 I 30,089 I Mature I Sterek)

After a week of rehearsal, Stiles is convinced that there’s no way this production is going to end in anything other than misery.

Beacon Hills Classical Ballet Academy performs a variation of Swan Lake where all of the swans are males, forcing Stiles to partner up with Derek Hale. Things go about as well as one would expect

Just A Good Time by Dexterous_Sinistrous

(6/8 I 55,960 I Explicit I Sterek)

Stiles was used to getting called at, most of them men offering him money for sex. He had even accepted a few times, pinched for cash while having a stone-hearted landlord meant that he didn’t have a lot of options.

Deep down, he knew he could always go home—that despite the fight, his dad would always let him come home, even with James. That was why he hated himself more every time he accepted the cash.

(Or, the one where single parent Stiles strips and prostitutes himself out to feed his kid.)

Love Story Duet - Requested

As the lights went down and the music started playing, Sherlock found himself immerse in his own thoughts. He was putting his violin inside the case, knowing that he was meant to leave the party before anyone noticed.

He had made the announcement, or at least he had felt it as an announcement, by telling John and Mary about their future baby. The couple were ecstatic, dancing around like a pair of love birds ready to grow their nest. It was so romantic Sherlock had to walk away and stop watching.

Of course, leaving the party hadn’t been precisely his first choice. He had thought of dancing – because he was an excellent dancer and he actually enjoyed it – but Molly had a boyfriend, Mrs. Hudson had been paired up by John with his grand-father and Janine was nowhere to be found.

Sherlock had also thought of sitting with someone to chat until John payed attention to him again, but the only single person there that Sherlock actually knew about was Lestrade and Sherlock didn’t feel like exchanging any sort of conversation with him and his awfully low-functioning self. Socializing with someone new was definitely off the list.

Therefore, Sherlock looked for Janine all around the party, only to find out that she had actually listened to his advice and was now dancing with one of the five bachelors Sherlock recommended. She looked happy, she was truly enjoying that man’s company and the only attention she gave to Sherlock was a mouthed “thank you” from afar.

Sherlock then realized that he had already played his part on that show and was now time to leave the scene. He was no longer required there, at least not for the night, that is. And so he took his violin case, got his coat on and tied his scarf.

“Care to dance?” A female voice asked shyly. Sherlock turned around to meet a beautiful, doll-faced woman expecting for an answer.

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The Step of Two

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Published: January 4th, 2017

Word Count: 2,808

[Sorry for the rough editing I only went through it once. Enjoy!]


You bobbed your head carelessly to the music playing through your headphones as you just barely registered the voice of your ballet teacher, from across the room, calling out the names of pairs for the Pas De Deux end of year assignment, one of the most heavily graded performances of the year of the year.

“Emily and Jungkook,” your teacher called. You glanced up from your phone with a smile as you saw your best friend stand up awkwardly and walk over to stand next to her crush, the two of them now inseparable for the next few weeks. You smirked and threw her a glance that she knew well. She rolled her eyes and blew you a kiss “lovingly,” knowing that you would be teasing her endlessly once you were both out of the classroom.

“Anna and Scott,” the voice of your teacher came once again and you sighed. Of course, the class sweethearts would be put together, again. No teacher dared to put Scott or Anna with any other partners for fear that Anna’s father, the school’s president, would make them pay dearly.

You rolled your eyes as the love birds jumped into each other’s arms, as if they hadn’t already known that they’d be put together. Your gaze found Emily’s across the room and you both simultaneously fake gagged.

“Y/n and Jimin.” Your teacher let out a large breath as she finished calling the name of your partner. Your head snapped up at the sound of your name and your eyes grew wide. You looked to see a familiar silver haired boy leaning against the wall of the studio opposite you, looking at you. You scowled at him in return and stood up, pulling your headphones out of your ears impatiently and leaving them behind, before walking towards your teacher. You watched as everyone else around you begin talking to their partner, trying to become familiar with the person that they would be spending the next month working with.

You saw Jimin begin walking towards you out of the eye and you began walking faster, getting to the teacher before he got to you.

“Can I please find a new partner,” you pleaded to your teacher as you stood before you with your hands clasped together desperately.

Your teacher looked at you, confused. “Why? Jimin is a great dancer, y/n; you should be thankful you got him as a partner,” she said as her eyes fell on someone behind you. You looked around to see Namjoon on the other side of the room with his partner, already practically stepping on her toes while standing. Namjoon was unanimously thought to be the worst dancer in the class, but you’d always admired his constant hard work. You sighed in defeat before tensing up as you felt a body suddenly appear behind you.

“You don’t want to be my partner, y/n?” You clenched your jaw at the sound of an arrogant voice coming from behind you. You spun around, ready to throw a quick retort, only to be startled by his close proximity.

The words in your throat died as you saw how easily you could see Jimin’s facial features from so close and you gulped. “No. I don’t,” you finally pushed out. Jimin pouted, a clearly fake pout, and looked up at the teacher sadly. She wouldn’t buy it, would she?

You turned your head slowly to see your teacher nodding solemnly. “I’m afraid Jimin has no one else to dance with, y/n. You’ll both have to suffer through any resentment you have towards each other and learn to work together for this assignment. If either of you initiate a split of partners, you’ll both receive a 0% on the assignment.”

You groaned before spinning on your heel and going back to collapse in a cross-legged position next to your bag.

It wasn’t long before the shadow of your partner fell over you. “What do you want, Jimin?” you spat.

Jimin crouched down to sit at eye level with you and you scowled again. “I want to be your Pas De Deux partner,” he said light heartedly with a grin.

“I would rather do Seokjin’s traffic dance in front of the whole school.”

Jimin chuckled. “That can be arranged.”

You let your head fall into your hands as you contemplated the options: dance with the boy that had broken you small fragile 9 year old heart and had forever named you the first girl dumped in your small school, or receive a 0% on an assignment for the first time in your life.

You looked at the stunning boy before you but could only see the boy that had broken your heart so many years ago. After that day, resentment had lain between you two and neither had tried to mend the rift.

Although his outward persona was similar to the actual playboys around school, you’d never seen Jimin with a girl on his arm. He’d always seemed to stand or sit by himself and keep a closed personality, not letting anyone close to him.

But now Jimin sat giving you a playful smile with his hand outstretched, waiting patiently for you to take it. He knew that you wouldn’t let yourself get a 0% on an assignment and he was your only option.

It’s just like tearing off a band-aid, y/n. Just get it over with you told yourself. There was no point delaying the inevitable.

You stared at the small hand before you, studying it. Despite the callouses on it, from what, you didn’t know, it still retained an incredibly soft appearance.

Slowly you lifted your hand from your side and slid it into his, surprised by the sudden warmth that spread from your hand through your body, all the way to your toes. Jimin’s smile grew and you hesitantly quirked the sides of your mouth upwards.

You gasped as you were suddenly pulled to your feet by Jimin’s hand and stumbled forward, falling against Jimin’s chest.

Your eyes widened as you realized what just happened. Your mouth spewed random sounds and letters as you pushed yourself off of Jimin and attempted to tear your hand out of his. You tugged, but his grip was too strong and he didn’t seem like he planned to let go anytime soon. You stood, uncomfortably, with your hands together, staring at him; you were about to ask him what he was doing when he held up your intertwined hands.

“We’re in it together, Partner,” Jimin said with a smile.

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103 larry fics over 20k & are completed

this took so much work and i’m so happy with the outcome. there’s both bottom louis and bottom harry, if you aren’t sure which is which and you need to know ask me and i’ll tell you.

bold are my favorites.

starred are recently added ones

20k-49k words:

this house no longer feels like home: harry and louis have been together for 20 years. harry cheats. louis cries. harry is given a year to fix their marriage.

purer than water (like we were): louis is a merman and harry is a boy. the lake is a good place to fall in love.

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Sansa & Theon parallels

DANCING (and how their new persona cannot dance)

Sansa loved to dance, but Alayne…

The Prince of Winterfell had been a graceful dancer, but Reek with his missing toes would be grotesque

SILKS AND VELVETS

“Brother, surely you are mistaken. Your place is at Winterfell.” Her smile cut. “And where are all your pretty clothes? I heard you fancied silk and velvet against your skin.” 

Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.

HANDSOME/BEAUTIFUL (both according to popular opinion, but more specifically by Jeyne Poole)

“I used to watch you in the yard, playing with your swords. You were so handsome.”

“I was never beautiful like Sansa, but they all said I was pretty.” 

FORCED TO ADOPT ANOTHER NAME

Reek, Reek, my name is Reek. He had not been born with that name. In another life he had been someone else, but here and now, his name was Reek. He remembered.

“You are Alayne, and you must be Alayne all the time.” [Littlefinger] put two fingers on her left breast. “Even here. In your heart. Can you do that? Can you be my daughter in your heart?” 

ADAPT TO SURVIVE

He can make me look at the heads, she told herself, but he can’t make me see them.

I must not let him drive me mad. He can take my fingers and my toes, he can put out my eyes and slive my ears off, but he cannot take my wits unless I let him.

and…

He’ll have you up there no matter what, so give him what he wants. She forced herself to take King Joffrey’s hand.
 
A cold knife scraped along his spine. Be careful, he told himself, be very, very careful. He did not like his lordship’s smile, the way his eyes were shining, the spittle glistening at the corner of his mouth. He had seen such signs before. You are no prince. You’ re Reek, just Reek, it rhymes with freak. Give him the answer that he wants. 

ALMOST MURDER THEIR ABUSERS

All it would take was a shove, she told herself. He was standing right there, right there, smirking at her with those fat wormlips. You could do it, she told herself. You could. Do it right now. It wouldn’t even matter if she went over with him. It wouldn’t matter at all. 

Theon drew the dagger. All I need do is turn and stab him. The knife is in my hand. He knew the game by then. Another trap, he told himself, remembering Kyra with her keys. He wants me to try to kill him. And when I fail, he’ll flay the skin from the hand I used to hold the blade.

CRUSHED WEDDING FANTASY

He remembered a time when he had thought that Lord Eddard Stark might marry him to Sansa, and claim him for a son, but that had only been a child’s fancy.

No one will ever marry me for love. But lying came easy to her now.

CRUSHED HOPES

In the songs, the hero always saved the maiden from the monster’s castle, but life was not a song.

Life is not a song, sweetling. Someday you may learn that to your sorrow.

And:  There are no heroes here, only whores //  There are no heroes…in life, the monsters win

COMPARED TO BIRDS (yes)

“You’re like one of those birds from the Summer Isles, aren’t you? A pretty little talking bird, repeating all the pretty little words they taught you to recite”

“You have forgotten more than you know. And you are a great fool if you believe your lord father will ever hand these holy islands over to a Stark. Now be silent. The ride is long enough without your magpie chatterings.”

From The Sidelines

by: YetAnotherPhanBlog

Genre: mostly fluff, some angst 

Description: Dan plays piano for Phil’s dance class.

Warnings: idk none i guess

Words: 1942

Chapters: 1/?

Something was a miss about the way his fingers danced across a board of ivory coloured in black and white. So precise and calculated in the way that there was never a wrong note. Never a sway in the slow and steady timing of the song.

Nothing too slow or fast or even remotely off key of the pianist, yet everything seemed so wrong. Maybe it was too cautious, too calculated, giving an inhuman sort of air around the boy. Maybe it was the way the light from the window bounced off his hair and on to his sheet music. Maybe it was the look in his eyes.

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Stripped Favors [Part 2 / ?]

Alternate Universe Series (Stripped)

[ Read Part One ]

Pairing: Fake-Boyfriend!Steve x Reader

Characters [in order of appearance]: Reader, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Kyle (OC), Lindsay (OC), and Mentions of Other Characters.

Warnings: Explicit Language, Strong Sexual Reference, Offensive Terms, Suggestive Character Occupation, Use of Alcohol, and Suggestive Themes.

Word Count: 4.9k+

A/N: The awaited part two is here! I wrote over 3,000 words all today and so happy late birthday Steve! x. T

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Manhattan, New York

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           You had an hour before you usually left for work and you were seated at the dining table, sipping on a steaming cup of coffee. The TV was off so it left you in a silence that you could only stand for so long, but it wasn’t like you didn’t enjoy the peace before you were thrown into the hustle and bustle of the office.

           At the thought of the office, you stopped staring at the dark liquid in your cup and wondered how you were supposed to go to lunch with Kyle and Steve. You flipped your phone over as it lie on the table, and pulled up the message thread with your brother. You sent him a quick text about how your lunch break was from 1-2:00 PM and prayed he was awake to get the information.

           After Steve had left yesterday, you hadn’t seen or heard a peep from the man and you had some time to kill to let him know about your lunch break. You hoped Wanda’s sarcastic comment about Steve “waking up to the birds” was somewhat true, because you’d feel like a complete asshole if you woke up the devilishly handsome man.

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Kiss Me Slowly - A Gabe Brown One Shot

Inspired by this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km75Pc0YzdQ

It was your first time staying the night with Gabe in Brown Town. Sure you’d visited before, but you always left before dark fell. He was always insistent that he get you back to your apartment safely. It was a big step in your relationship with the middle Brown brother. The two of you had been seeing each other regularly for one month exactly, and you were falling head over heels in love with him. Over that month, you had become extremely close with Gabe’s younger sister Birdy. According to her, Gabe was falling just as hard for you.

But if he was falling for you too, why hadn’t he kissed you yet? You and Gabe had been on a few of dates to local diners in Hoonah and you visited Brown Town twice since the start of your relationship. He had had plenty of perfect moments, but each time he’d simply peck you on the cheek instead. As the days passed, you grew more frustrated with him. Gabe was very shy around you when you first met, and it took two weeks to even get a hug out of him. Things never went past holding hands and cheek kisses.

You were working on preparing dinner in the main cabin with Birdy and Rainy. Since you were staying a few days with the Browns, you brought your iPod and speakers so you could give them a little taste of modern day music. While the three of you prepared a meal, you danced in their small kitchen to Taylor Swift, Maroon 5, and a little classic rock, since that was their favorite.

“Sugar! Yes please! Won’t you come and put it down on me? I’m right here, cause I need a little love and little sympathy!!” you sang loudly while chopping an onion.

Birdy and Rainy were cracking up at your dance moves. All of you were getting your groove on, putting on quite a show for anyone passing through wondering what was for dinner.

When you hit the chorus of Sugar by Maroon 5 again, Bear walked into the cabin. He was immediately drawn to your voice. Without any of you noticing, he sneaked in and sat at the table and watched the three of you make complete fools of yourselves. When you turned around and noticed him, you could have died from embarrassment.

“How much of that little dance session did you see?” you asked.

“Enough to know that you’re an awesome dancer! Does Gabe know you can dance like that?” he responded.

You raised an eyebrow at him, “I can’t dance to save my life, Bear, but thanks. And no, Gabe’s never seen me dance.”

“She’s pretty upset with Gabe right now,” Rain said.

Bear gave you a confused look, “Why? What did he do?”

You turned back to your vegetables, throwing all you had been chopping into the skillet on their new stove. You didn’t want to tell Bear why you were upset, so you pretended like you didn’t hear him.

“He hasn’t kissed her yet,” Rainy continued.

You sighed.

“What?? You’ve been seeing each other for how long now? A month? Hold on, I’ll be right back,” he said. Before you could stop him, he bounded out the front door, off to who knows where.  You, Birdy, and Rainy worked in silence for a few minutes before Bear popped his head in the front door.

“Hey Bird, Rain. Mom wants you guys to come outside and help her with something,” he said. The two girls looked at you and shrugged before exiting the cabin, leaving you alone with the food. You mindlessly tended the frying vegetables, your iPod still playing loudly in the background. You heard the front door open again, and you assumed it was just the girls. Your iPod switched songs to “Kiss Me Slowly” by Parachute.

You sighed. If only Gabe would kiss you slowly, you thought. Suddenly you felt a familiar pair of strong hands at your hips, swaying them back and forth to the beat of the music.

“Bear says you’ve got moves. You should show me sometime,” Gabe said.

You turned the heat down on your skillet of vegetables before you turned around to face him. While his hands were still at your hips, you wrapped your arms around his neck and started moving your feet to the music. You swayed back and forth for a few moments just looking into each other’s eyes. God he had the most beautiful eyes, you thought. They were the most piercing shade of blue, like the ocean and the sky blended together.

The second verse of the song started playing and you piped up, singing directly to the handsome man in front of you. You didn’t have the best voice in the world, but Gabe hung on to every word that came from your lips. You belted the chorus, still swaying to the beat of the song. Gabe’s eyes never left yours even when you got lost in the lyrics.

“Taste your lips and feel your skin, when the time comes baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly,” you sang the last line of the chorus with your eyes closed, focused on hitting the right notes. When you opened them, Gabe gave you a huge grin.

“Looks like I’ve hit the lottery. A girl that can dance, sing, and likes me!” he said, “Not to mention beautiful.”

You laughed, “Thanks babe.”

You continued to sway back and forth until the final chorus of the song came on. You laid your head on his chest and wrapped your arms around his waist, bringing him in for a hug. As the song faded out, you raised your head to meet his gaze.

“Stay with me, baby stay with me,” he quoted the song.

“I am staying with you Gabe. I’d stay forever if I could,” you said.

“You really mean that?” he asked.

You nodded, “I really enjoy spending time in Brown Town. I love your family. I love how quiet it is here. I love spending time with you. I love you, Gabe.”

That last part slipped out accidentally. You’d only been dating him for a month, so you weren’t sure how he’d react to “I love you’s” so soon. But it wasn’t a lie; you really did love him.

He flashed a quick smile before replying, “More, babe.”

After a month of waiting and anticipation, Gabe finally brought his lips down on yours. The kiss was warm and soft and everything you had wanted for so long. Your lips parted and his tongue danced with yours. Fireworks exploded behind your closed eyelids. When you finally pulled away, you couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face.

“I’ve been waiting for that,” you admitted.

“I know. I was waiting for the right time,” he said. You were brought out of the blissful moment by the smell of something burning.

“What’s that smell?” he asked. Your eyes grew wide.

“My vegetables! Damn it!”

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His Tiny Dancer
Joker X Reader
Chapter 1
Your His Favorite

A few tattoos later and Mister J told you that you were his favorite. You didn’t quite know what that meant but you brushed it off. Things were going well! J came in every weekend to get work done- and as soon as he was done with one tattoo, he’d be back the next Saturday to get another! You eventually got the goons to at least put away their guns when you
were tattooing their boss. For all of his tattoos, you had to be somewhat - scratch that - very close to him. So close that he got tired of you leaning on your little chair that he made you sit in his lap. You weren’t opposed to it! Mister J hadn’t tried to do anything you didn’t want.
(Though this insanely attractive man you were carving into with a needle, seemed to be enjoying himself a little too much. You blushed as you listened to him growl and moan when you pressed the sharp tip into his pale skin)
Yet, much your surprise, he was civilized and strangely kind!
‘Maybe it’s just an act for pretty girls, though’ you thought with a slight frown.
Something slightly unfortunate for the pale man, that he was about to find out, was that you took psychology in high school. Not to mention you were a natural at reading people.
You suddenly saw straight through this character he built up to impress you. Well maybe not impress you but.. Whatever. You finally decided to bring it up.

“You’re quite the actor, Mister J” you said as you pulled away from his chest, just having put the stencil on his newest tattoo.
The smile plastered on his face since the day you met him finally dropped. His hands already clenched on the seat handle seemed to grip harder.
You saw a different emotion strike him. It didn’t even look like Mister J had felt this before. He looked.. shocked.

“What do you mean, doll?” J tried to force the smile back on his face.
You noticed this as you loaded the ink into the pen you were about to use.
“I-I just..” you signed and put the pen down, looking up into those icy blue eyes.
“Mister J, you’re a criminal and..” you started, struggling find the right words but you couldn’t decide which to choose.
Before you could open your mouth to speak again, you were grabbed and yanked back into J’s lap. Your cheeks burned up as you stared into those eyes.
“Let me guess, baby doll,” he growled with a smirk. “I’m a big bad man who kills people for business and fun. Why am I wasting time being sooo nice to a nobody like you?”

‘Well yes but you didn’t have to put it like that’ you thought, slightly hurt. Your eyes glanced to the side. Mister J noticed this and his eyes softened. He gently brought up a hand to focus your attention back on him.

“You’re an artist, (Name).” His natural smile returned, “You’re my favorite remember?”

'Favorite what?!’ you mentally asked yourself.

“Come now..” Mister J made a pouty face, “Where’s that gorgeous smile?”

You couldn’t resist that damn face of his. You gave him a tiny smile but it seemed to satisfy him.

“Good girl!”

Mister J reluctantly let go of his slightly gentle grip on your hip, so you could get back to work. You started up the pen again, leaning down to finish the “JOKER” tattoo you had started on his toned stomach.
'I have never seen anyone built so perfect’ you blushed.

“So, (Name),” Mister J started, “tell me about yourself”

You chuckled.

“Mister J, I’ve already told you just about everything! You’ve come in every weekend for your tattoos” you smiled, glancing up at him one last time.

You focused back on the tattoo you were giving him. You didn’t notice him bite his lip as he stared down at you.

“I know that..” he started as if he was going to say something else. But he never did. You brushed it off, thinking he was probably just having a conversation with himself in that brilliantly, insane mind of his.
The sound of the tattoo pen was the only noise in your little parlor.

A question burned in your mind.

'Your favorite what..’

“Mister J?” you finally spoke up. You turned off your pen and set it on the table next to you.

“Yes, doll!” he smiled. Your eyes had to be dragged away from those red stained lips of his.

“I was wondering if-”

“Hold that thought, darling, I have a very important question for you”

“O-oh uh yes?” you smiled, sliding off his lap and going to get bandages. The last time you tried to trust him to not touch one of his tattoos, he smudged it. You jokingly threatened not to work on him anymore.. he didn’t like that joke.

“Well, you see, I’m having a little shindig at my club tomorrow,” Mister J explained, “I would very much like you to join me” the smile widened.

“Tomorrow? I’m so sorry, J, I can’t” you said with an apologetic smile.

Mister J looked like someone had slapped him across the face. No? NO? No one had every said that to him before!

“Why not!” he asked curiously yet you heard a slight tone of whining in his voice.

“I have a performance. I’ll be pretty tired afterwards” you blushed as you looked to the side. You were very humble and didn’t like to brag about yourself. It was a huge honor to be able to perform at the new stadium, generously built by Mr Bruce Wayne!

“A performance!” Mister J looked like he was about you explode with excitement. He absolutely adored shows. You put the final bandage on his tattoo and smiled at him, “You’re all set, Mister J”

He snapped his fingers and one of the goons brought forward a silver briefcase that was handcuffed to his wrist. Mister J opened it and pulled out a wad of $100 bills. You always got nervous when he paid you. He always gave you so much more then the actual price- a “generous tip” he called it. What got you nervous though, was the fact this was stolen money.
'Can’t they trace money or something?’
However, you took the cash with a grateful smile and went to get him change even though he would just tell you to keep it, anyways. You tugged your hair out of its ponytail and your (long/short) hair fell free. You tucked a few blue strands behind your ear. Just as he always did, Mister J declined when you tried to hand him the leftover money.

“Tell you what, doll, I’ll let you take me to coffee”

“Oh really?” you smirked at him, “How generous of you”

Mister J held his arm out for you to link your with his, that silver smile as big as ever. You giggled and his smile widened.

“Can I go change? I’d rather not go out wearing ink stained clothes.” you explained with a slight blush.

“Absolutely” Mister J seemed overly pleased that you asked him permission do to something.

You flashed one more smile as you skipped up the stairs. You heard Mister J start to talk to his men but you couldn’t hear what he was saying. You didn’t care either, it wasn’t your business. You rather preferred not to get involved with his- ahem- line of work..
You changed your white shirt that was marked with black ink to an off the shoulder top. It was black, loose and comfortable! The sleeves fit over your hands and made you feel like Morticia from the Adams Family. You giggled to yourself at the thought. Also switching your black shorts to a pair of ripped blue jeans, you decided you looked decent enough to go out.
You woke up this Saturday early enough to get ready for Mister J. Put makeup on and everything! You smiled, remembering his reaction,

“Did you get all dolled up for me?”
Mister J asked with a big smile as you opened the door. He looked you up and down. Normally you would have slapped someone for such an action (not that you would have, you would’ve probably been shot on sight) but the way Mister J did it made you feel like you were special. It wasn’t a hungry, lust full look.. it was more of a longing look.

You pulled yourself from your thoughts as you remembered this perfect man was waiting for you downstairs. You noticed only two of the five body guards were here. You flashed a small smile at Mister J as you walked by him to turn off the 'open’ sign. You grabbed the keys and turned to your friend.
Could you actually call him a friend? You didn’t have time to decide right now. Mister J looked pleased.

“You didn’t have to get all dressed up for me” Mister J put a hand over his heart with his usual wide smile. He had his purple button up shirt on but left it unbuttoned.

“It’s your first time seeing me outside of work,” you giggled, linking your arm with his, “I thought I should make it a good one”

Mister J’s smile faltered as he dragged his eyes away from you. You heard the door closed and realized you didn’t lock it. You looked back to see one of J’s men closing it and hurrying to follow the two of you.

'Oh well, I’ll only be a few minutes’ you thought, brushing it away.

Mister J spoke up as he opened up the door to the cafe that was just at the end of the block, “(Name), I have a confession”
You stepped into the cafe and noticed it was empty aside from the workers. Those 3 missing body guards were here! The cafe was somewhat dark due to the shutters being closed. The workers didn’t seemed phased by this at all, like this was normal for them.
J led you to a specific both that you assumed was his. You waited for him to speak again, slightly concerned. Why was your heart beating so fast?

“I’ve seen you before,” J explained, “I saw you walking to your dance class and I followed you.. You intrigued me. I wanted to see you again and I wanted a tattoo so I had Frost make the appointment to see you. Kill two birds with one stone” he chuckled darkly.

'A bird to kill. That’s all you are to him’ you thought to yourself. You weren’t relieved. You wanted to mean something. Though, deep down you know you could never matter to him the way you wished you could.

“Can I take your order, Mister J?” a young man had come over to the booth we sat in.
Mister J smiled, not looking at him, “The usual.. and for you, doll face?”

“Oh, I’ll just have a (fav coffee drink)” you gave a small smile.
The man smiled and walked away, going to make your drinks immediately.

“What’s troubling you?” J asked darkly. He didn’t look concerned this time.

“Oh I just have a lot on my mind, you know? The performance tomorrow. There’s a lot f moves to-”

“(Name), I will say this only once.” J growled with a slight smirk on his lips. He slid over to you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, making your face blush and your heart beat faster.
“I do not like being lied to. So let’s try this again, shall we?” the smile returned and the darkness in his voice left.

“I’m confused.” You said bluntly. Your face stopped blushing but your heart was beating as fast as it was before. You didn’t want to talk about this now.
“J?” you asked but before he could speak up, accusing you of trying to change the subject (which you were) you blurted out, “Would you please come? Tomorrow? To watch my show?”

Mister J’s smile returned. His eyes no longer held innocence and curiosity. You couldn’t put your finger on what it was in those blue eyes and you didn’t want to know.

“Baby doll, I’d loooove to come!” he spread his arms dramatically. The young man dropped off our drinks at last. “A toast,” Mister J picked up his coffee and held it up. You held yours up and gently clinked your cups together.
You smiled and sighed inwardly, relaxing at the fact that you’d weaseled your way out of a conversation you probably weren’t ready to have.
An hour or so later of fun conversation, you told Mister J you should get home so you could practice before tomorrow. You were actually quite nervous!
J agreed, looking to his best man Frost who tapped the watch on his wrist. You suppose he’s also got an arrangement for this evening.
You pulled out a few hundred dollar bills that J gave you as a tip earlier. You felt bad that these people had to close shop for just two coffees. You left them on the table, walking after Mister J.
Mister J linked his arm with yours again and you giggled. In the middle of your conversation as he walked you home, you stopped dead in your tracks.

The door to your tattoo parlor was wide open.

You released Jokers arm and ran inside, gasping at the sight in front of you.

“STAY AWAY FROM JOKER”

was spray painted on the back wall. Your parlor chairs flipped over, equipment broken and ink bottles dripping onto the floor.
Your eyes teared up, your lip twitching downward. You fought back sobs, holding yourself for some form of comfort. The sound of footsteps slowly trailing in after you was all you could hear besides your ragged breaths. The footsteps stopped. You turned on your heel and ran straight to whoever it was, though you had an idea who, and you hugged them tight. Mister J’s cologne confirmed that’s who had his arms around you now. You cried into his bare chest, his button up still open from when he put it on. His heartbeat was insanely fast.

Mister J was furious.

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Sterek ballet or dancing fics?

Yeeessss! I love when they dance. Here you go, @animestalkerit. - Anastasia

Originally posted by apirouette

This tumblr fic.

If You Want Me To Stay by orphan_account

(1/1 I  2,314 I General I Sterek I Art School)

The one where Derek is a fine arts student and Stiles is a dancer, practicing in the same Beacon Hills Police Department shirt his mom used to wear when he watched her practice in the living room.

Dance Inside by tryslora

(1/1 I  5,453 I Teen I Sterek I Dancer!Derek)

Dance has music. It has music similar to what Paige played, and maybe, just maybe, it can lift the darkness from around his heart and give him back the soul that her death took away.

or

The one where Derek dances in NYC and when life in Beacon Hills calms down, maybe he can dance then, too.

Hanging on Your Tips by Nyx Nur (Pamndora)

(4/? I  6,536 I Teen I Sterek I Dancer!Stiles, Photographer!Derek)

Laura Hale is a ballet instructor for a big studio in San Francisco, she lives with her brother Derek Hale, photographer.
Derek visits Laura’s studio for a few shoots, one of the students there has his attention.
Laura wants to help and so does all their family, how will that work out?

The Lights of the City Are Too Heavy (too heavy for me) by sterek_halinsking

(1/1 I 6,821 I Teen I Sterek, Scira, Allison/Isaac, Jydia, Berica I Dancer!Stiles)

Stiles has a secret. Well a secret he has only told his father and Scott, he hasn’t told the pack. He’s afraid of what they’ll think of him. Stiles is a dancer, well to be precise a ballet dancer.

The Chance to Come Through by clio_jlh

(8/8 I  7,569 I General I Sterek I So You Think You Can Dance AU)

Derek’s auditioning because Laura talked him into it, though he’s not sure a ballet dancer is really what a televised dance competition is looking for. Stiles is auditioning because it seemed like a fun thing to do with Scott on a Saturday morning, and maybe he’d get to dance with Comfort, his favorite female hip hop dancer. They both end up getting a lot more than they were looking for.

You Can Do It (Put Your Back Into It) by p1013

(1/1 I  10,324 I Teen I Sterek I Save The Last Dance AU)

“Oh, ballet. I used to dance, when I was a girl. Are you a dancer?” She’s looking at the magazine he’d grabbed at JFK and stuffed haphazardly into his carry-on on his way out. You can barely see the title, but BALLET is in full block letters on the front.

“I used to,” Derek says, then stuffs the magazine further into the bag.

“That’s a shame,” she says, smiling. “You look like you’d be a wonderful partner.”

“Yeah.” He feels himself flushing and turns away. “Not anymore.”

Dancing With The Moon by starsandgraces

(2/2 I 10,882 I Explicit I Sterek I Dancing With The Stars AU)

Dancing With The Stars AU. Stiles Stilinski, former child star, has been strong-armed into participating in a reality show by his agent in an attempt to raise his profile and actually get him some work as an adult. With champion dancer Laura Hale on his arm, Stiles might even stand a chance of going all the way. Their only obstacle (aside from Stiles’ complete inability to cha cha cha) is Lydia Martin and her professional partner—Laura’s brother, Derek.

Beacon Hills En Pointe by Moit

(8/12 I  12,884 I Teen I Sterek, Kate/Derek, Scallison, Jydia I Ballet AU)

Beacon Ballet’s season begins with a new artistic director, Derek Hale, a retired dancer. He’s the ex-boyfriend of the company’s prima ballerina, Kate Argent, and that, among other things, has convinced Stiles Stilinski, a soloist, that Derek is trying to find a reason to fire him.

There’s already bad blood between Derek and Kate due to an accident that befell his older sister, Laura, but Kate seems content to put that all behind them. She’s not going to let anything get in her way, certainly not a young little upstart like Stiles.

Birds of a Feather Fuck Together by calrissian18, maichan808 (maichan)

(1/1 I  26,144 I Explicit I Sterek I Dancer!Stiles)

Laura is a crusader without a cause, Stiles dances like the whole world’s betrayed him and Derek’s having trouble getting both feet outside his door.

Twinkle Toes by Prince_Po

(7/? I  27,483 I Mature I Sterek, Stisaac, Steter I Ballet AU)

In which Stiles gets accepted into his dream school, the New York School of American Ballet, where he intends to study dance, primarily ballet, and child education and Derek is the primo ballerino, prodigal dance son, that has been idolized by Stiles since he made his mark in the dance world. Derek ends up needing to fill in as one of the dance teachers and Stiles’ lucky freshman class ends up having him, but his weak ankles can’t stand the force of Derek (who, funnily enough, gives him weak knees) and it ends up being less than an ideal situation where he needs extra, one on one sessions with the man. And no one seems to understand how hard it is to hide a boner in a tard (that’s short for leotard, which Stiles’ father still can’t understand).

UPDATE:

@scruffysterek found us another one.

I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife. by Sterekismyotp

(1/1 I  2,132 I General I Sterek)

Derek’s trust issues had gotten him into trouble multiple times through the years and he should learn that if there was someone he should trust it was Stiles. Especially after everything they had been through in the years.

But he had always felt like there was something that he was holding back from others, some secret that he was afraid of people finding out.

At first he had thought it might be that he was gay or bisexual but once he came out, his behavior still did not change.

When he returned from college with the rest of the pack, Derek had been surprised at the changes in the boy now turned into a man.

He had filled out and seemed much more comfortable in his body, his fashion sense changing from loose fitting t-shirts and plaids to much more fitted clothing, his posture much more straight and confident.

Gone was the hyper spaz that he knew and replaced was a much more smooth and focused version of himself. Sauntering into the room with a Confident grin, not quite aware of the sexuality he oozed. He didn’t think Stiles would ever quite grasp exactly how gorgeous and breathtaking he was, but he was much more comfortable in his own skin and no longer hunched his shoulders like he used to.

FICS REC (updated)

Basically this is a way for me to keep track of all the fics I read so I’m going to update it from time to time. This is only the start! (I have pretty much stolen the summaries already written by the authors cause I’m lazy, but anyway lmao)

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210 Days - Harry is in the army and Louis is back in New York. Together, they get through Harry’s six month leave by sending a series of letters back and forth. 16k

And I’ll Be Yours To Keep - Louis is a teacher and Harry is one of the best ballet dancers he has ever seen. Louis has a responsibility to keep Harry at arm’s length, but with every day that goes by, he feels his control slip a little more. It’s risky for everyone involved, but somehow…Harry seems worth it. 59k

A Long Way From The Playground - Series. Harry and Louis eloped but neglected to mention it to anyone. Meanwhile Lottie is getting married and the only way for them to not steal her thunder is by pretending they’re just friends for the weekend. Featuring Harry and Louis as terrible liars who don’t know the meaning of the word platonic and some Tomlinsons and Styles’s who definitely don’t believe them, plus a prequel. 63k

A marriage of true minds - Four weddings, a funeral, speeches, karaoke, cocktails, cake, a healthy dose of heartache, and a love that just doesn’t know how to quit. 46k

Ain’t going backwards, won’t ask for space - They’ve been best friends for eight years, but have never acted on the sexual tension that’s existed between them. And when they do, it’s completely impossible to stop the feelings that arise from denying themselves of what was always meant to be. 17k

Amazing Sin - the story of Louis ‘Steal Your Man’ Tomlinson. 56k

And I’ll Be Yours To Keep - Louis is a drama teacher and Harry is one of the best ballet dancers of the school. 59k

And your light’s always shining on - Series. Louis sends him lots of messages with exclamation marks and so proud of u haz !! and that save was brilliant ! and u look so cute when ur angry :p. Harry replies back with lots of heart emojis and pictures of himself shirtless and still in bed, grinning like an idiot, and Louis saves all of Harry’s pictures. 16k

As loud as lions - fetus coming out fic. 26k

Baby how we spoon like nobody else - Harry comes out to visit Louis in Los Angeles and it’s easy, to pretend that things could stay like this. 15k

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Yulia Tikhonovna, 1771 - 1929

Perekhvatkina Yuliana “Yulia” Tikhonovna was one of the most notable members of the Koschei Ballet, an all-wizard ballet troupe that came to prominence in Russian communities. A strong dancer but a rather weak witch, Yulia was starkly determined to take place in one of the new ground-breaking shows, which strongly incorporated transfiguration. At one point in this production, the ensemble Yulia was a part of erupted into multicolored birds and flew around the theater, a trick that would dazzle all. Yulia prepared to be put in this ballet for months, working tirelessly with a tutor almost every night to help her master the transfiguring arts, and in the very end she did transfigure – into a bat.

Mortified, Yulia was prepared to be ousted from the troupe, and showed her unbecoming transfiguration to the leaders and director. However, choreographers thought she was such a strong dancer, they reimagined the ballet to include a beautiful antagonist – incidentally, one that could turn into a bat. Yulia was so grateful for her chance, she again tirelessly worked to make her dance sinister and full of life, often practicing long after the rest of the girls had gone home. AsIt paid off in droves; her part became renowned within the ballet community, both in Russia and eventually world-wide. Though she was the villain, her face was put predominantly on most of the advertising for all to see.

After this production, Yulia decided to take a year break, traveling to Romania with her then-fiance. When the year became two, and then three, the public and the police of the Russian magical community had found that Yulia and her lover had seemingly disappeared without a trace. Finally, after the fifth year of her disappearance, and as the Koschei Ballet was finally phasing out of mourning, she returned to Russia, still just as beautiful and determined – and, unfortunately, bitten by a vampire under what is still extremely hazy circumstances. Though little is known about what happened between the five years she left –other than the fact that she came back with her fiance dead, her hair cut off, and cursed by vampirism – it is recorded she came back with the full intention and capacity to dance again.

And dance she did.

A new ballet was retooled, not only to have her playing the evil role once again, but this one being a vampire. Though some historians suggest she disliked being typecast, others said ballet was ultimately her passion, and she could barely detract the grin from her face at each curtain call. Each night, without fail, she would pop into a vampire bat, and the audience would be in awe at each graceful movement, and she became known as the beautiful Yulia the Bat.

Not everyone was a fan of her, however. A vampire, as it was, had to eat, and the fact that Yulia never took another lover sparked rumors of her seducing and then drinking the blood of men who came to her after the show. But the largest claim was that she would fly out as a bat, go into the villages of Russian peasants, and feed there. This rumor holds the most weight, as around the time of her exposure, the rumor of vampiric bats began spreading around the European mythos.

Yulia danced well into the 19th and 20th century, her signature of transfiguration and vampirism always making it’s way into several evil roles, all of which were treasured by those who saw her. Her death in 1929 was a great accident – she had been so exhausted after a particular show, she fell asleep in her garden, and the rising sun made her go into an easy vampiric heatstroke.

Yulia’s legacy in the muggle world may just be attributed to that of the vampire bat, the whisperings of those winged creatures being so closely linked to the blood sucking undead. But her legacy in the magical world, moreover magical Russia, saw more of an impact – on October 31st, 2013, the ballet “Полет летучей мыши”, or Flight of the Bat, was opened by the modern Koschei Ballet troupe, on the very stage Yulia had gotten her start. The ballet was a strong, romantic, and received story of Yulia’s illustrious life. Critics who came to it’s opening night praised not only the ballet, but Yulia’s portrait, hung in the lobby of the troupe’s theater. Some say it was because her legacy cast her as the protagonist, and not the antagonist – others say the assumptions of what happened in Romania she found sickly humorous. But no matter what happened, Yulia’s portrait began to smile, a smile she still holds every night she hears a performance.

Mrs. S. Wandsworth, 26th of October, 2014

[TRANS] 2PM Hanako no.1097

2PM in JIYUGAOKA

The Wonderland City that Will Soon Become the Next Boom♥
Jiyugaoka Food Futakotamagawa Holiday

Who is the chief bear?
On the weekend, the 6 2PM guys go out to eat NY gourmet burgers.

In their 5th year of debuting in Japan, 2PM will be releasing their 10th single on October 21.
The 6 of them together arrived in Jiyugaoka for the first time. The gourmet burgers in question are from “BAREBURGER,” which has made its first landing from NY, and they had a day off while holding a gourmet burger in one hand.

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Time to dance.

A/N: hello! new one shot! this one has no smut. Just pure fluff and cuteness. It’s a rainy day and this idea came to my mind. :) hope you guys like it! xx

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You sat down on the sofa with a huff, propping up your legs on the coffee table. The rain hit the closed window harder, indicating it was far from over. You and Harry had decided to take the day off from work to clean the house, wash the windows and mow the lawn. Unfortunately, none of you watched the weather news. It hasn’t stopped raining for hours. Clearly washing the windows was out of the list. But you cleaned the kitchen and mopped the floor while your boyfriend did the laundry. Now you took a quick break, enjoying the sound of the rain drops.

A giant body plopped down beside you, head resting in your lap. Harry sighed.
“Are we done yet?”

“Not even close.” you ran your fingers through his messy hair. It was in a low bun, almost falling off. You loosened the hair tie and gathered all his hair in your hands, attempting to do a bun while he laid down. It didn’t end up looking as good as the way he does it. You pouted.

“I will never understand how you can perfect a hair bun better than girls. When will you give us a tutorial?”

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Day 7 Prompt: AU

[for @rocketangelweek]

Summary: It’s a circus AU. Angela is an acrobalance performer and Fareeha is an aerialist. Inspired by a combination of this photoset and this aerial silks duet. If you want a bonus visualize these two gay birds doing this duet together.

Notes: This didn’t turn out as well as I’d hoped. I promise the idea is really good but I just had some weird fit trying to write the end of this. If I end up turning this into a multi-chapter thing I’ll definitely rewrite this scene. Unedited as hell, so be warned.


“I want to learn part of your act.”

The blonde acrobat’s request was met with a blank look in response. Panic quickly set in. Had she offended her? Had she impressed her? Had she embarrassed her? It was impossible to tell with the way the woman before her just…stared.

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Austin Mahone imagine for Elizabeth | Celebrity crushes

I was so excited to finally be in my first award show! My album had just sold out, and I was getting ready to go on my first headline tour. Everything just happened so quickly, it all seemed like a dream. Everything I’ve ever wanted was right there in front of me. All my dreams were coming true. I was finally going to go to the Grammys! Not to mention I was going to meet Austin Mahone. He’s been a major crush of mine ever since I saw his cover of Chasing Cars on YouTube and I heard he was going to be in the award show, arriving a bit after my performance. 

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Lukasiak Meet and Greet Manchester

So when I got there I was given a VIP wristband and drawstring bag and got to sit a bit nearer to the stage. I went in and Diane Pent was talking on the microphone but I’m not sure what exactly she was saying. Just after 3 Chloe and Christi came in and it was really awkward because I wanted to clap and everyone just sat there. Christi seemed really warm and relaxed, and Chloe seemed shy. Over the hour or so I got the impression that Chloe was tired- I guess she’s had a tight schedule and the emotional impact of losing her great-grandmother and enthusiasm was low. She still came across as a lovely sweet girl, but I think today wasn’t her best day.

I also really felt like the Lukasiaks have got enough distance from the ALDC and Dance moms now for the hurt/anger to have cooled. They were respectful and I didn’t pick up any hard feelings or jealousy, so I’m glad that any wounds have healed.

Q and A’s

Christi “so to start the question and answer session I’ll start by answering the question everybody always wants to know – is she really that bad? She’s worse, you see her nice side.”

Why did you leave the ALDC?

It was our time to go. But Chloe is much happier now, and she’s a better dancer for it.

Does it annoy you when the Moms talk about you?

Yes! They need to stop, I find it especially amusing when they read out my tweets- if they have nothing better to talk about than my tweets then it’s time to find a new cast.

-Chloe misses the girls but nothing else about Dance Moms or the ALDC.

-They had a lot of fun, mostly off camera with the girls.

What does Christi do to embarrass you?

Christi – I can embarrass her now- Look! *Does funny running and waving*

When she first started a new school she wanted to just blend in, so sometimes I would drop her off at school and then just move the car really slowly alongside her, and then sometimes I would roll the window down and yell ARE YOU CHLOE FROM DANCE MOMS OHMIGOD, or sometimes I’d wait until she was looking away and then I’d beep the horn so she would jump in front of everybody

If you could do it over would you still do Dance Moms?

I think so, it was a great opportunity.

Best thing in England?

Miss Selfridge and Topshop, and the accent, everybody sounds cute. Christi likes that we can wear hats and gloves and not look weird- like the Queen. Chloe likes scones, and teatime.

What’s your favourite app?

Chloe- I don’t know

Christi- snapchat! She’s always sending ugly posing pictures, I don’t know why you’d want the whole world to be able to see them

Chloe- You only send them to one person Mom and they disappear.

Christi- somebody has them and they’re waiting to get you with them. Besides what about your stories?

Chloe- you don’t put ugly photos on them!

Best season to film of dance moms?

Season 1

Best solo?

Lucky Star

If you could do a solo to any song what would it be?

Chloe- I don’t know

Christi- Chloe is so indecisive she doesn’t want to hurt the other songs feelings

Nobody believed Chloe when she first got onto dance moms. Christi- it was supposed to be six episodes did you guys know that? And Kelly kept saying she wasn’t sure about it, and I said its only six episodes how bad can it be? So the night Kelly got arrested she rang me and said, “so Christi, how bad can it be?” By the way guys Kelly had all charges against her dropped, the judge threw the case out and said it was ridiculous, hooray!

Are you an overprotective Mom?

Yes I am very, and I know it.

What words would you use to describe the Chloe Christi and Clara?

Clara is charming, she could charm anybody. Chloe is a good kid, she truly thinks about everything she says and its effect on people before she says it and she’s humble.

Are you in contact with the dance moms girls?

I speak to Paige and Brooke every day, Paige more so.

Christi – she’s in contact with Nia occasionally, and Kendall text her a couple of times in February.

What do you like about Studio 19?

Chloe- well everyone is super positive, and nobody fights. The Moms don’t fight at all, the oldest kids Mom’s don’t even come inside the doors.

Christi- Chloe’s teachers are very supportive, and very flexible. Chloe isn’t a regular student, she isn’t there every night because we travel so much. They’re flexible in her schedule that way. I used to get texts from she who must not be named and they would all be in caps so she was like screaming. But Chloe’s teacher Tammi always texts me and put kisses and smileys and hearts in her texts.

What was your least favourite costume of Chloe’s?

Broadway Blondes. I hated that, I tried to keep my mouth shut a bit but I really hated that. Abby said if she had a body like Chloe and Paige she would wear clothes like that to the grocery store, but I was like they are 10!!

My favourite costume, ooh Angry Bird was cool, and the Red Queen. I really liked that one.

Would you have let Chloe do the Sia videos?

Christi- I get asked that a lot, and I really don’t have an answer either way. I don’t know what I would have said. It was an amazing opportunity for Maddie and it has changed her life completely. I don’t know what I would have said in that situation, I wish I had an answer either way but I don’t know what I would have done if it were Chloe.

Best thing about being on dance moms?

I like that all my little talks with Chloe are on film so I can go back and watch them again one day.

Have you seen the UK Dance Mums?

No not yet we haven’t seen it on in the US, I hear the Moms are crazy though! Just kidding, we are crazy.

Did you watch Dance Moms?

Chloe- I used to occasionally, I don’t know. Christi- I watched it a bit at the start last season but not anymore.

Do you like Studio 19 or ALDC’s choreography better?

I like them both, they’re both very different so you can’t really compare.

Is there anything you miss about Abby’s teaching?

Chloe- umm not really

Do you wish you could have gone to LA with the ALDC team?

Christi- Ha! Because they live there and all? Not really, we spend so much time in LA anyway, it wouldn’t have made much difference.

How do you stop yourself getting nervous at competitions?

I don’t! I used to be so nervous every time but I’m getting better. At my last completion I wasn’t nervous at all.

Christi- yeah maybe because it was a few more dances and there was less pressure

How do you manage schoolwork when you’re away so often?

We always plan our travel a lot in advance so I let my teachers know. They give me work that I will miss and I catch up as I go along when we’re away.

We usually time our travel around school though, we’re only missing a couple of days this time, and in February when we were in Scotland she only missed one day of school due to bad weather days.

How were the Moms chosen?

It was the Moms that were chosen, not Abby! It was supposed to be an episode centred on one dancer and mom and it would have ended with them all competed against each other at nationals. Each Mom sent in a tape of themselves. It was just a coincidence that a lot of the Moms they liked were from Pittsburgh – they liked the way the ALDC Moms all knew each other.

Chloe- Nia was chosen first, and then Paige, and then Chloe, then they got Brooke in.

Christi- Nia Paige Maddie and Chloe and some other girls were a team already, they bumped Brooke down from the seniors and bumped Mackenzie up.

What is Abby’s best moment?

Both- When she was in Nia’s solo rehearsal and she did the walk walk walk woohoo! It looks so funny on film

Is Cathy the same in real life?

Yes she’s the same as on tv.

Did she invite you to join her team?

Christi - Yes, and every so often I get texts from Cathy saying come be an apple! I’m just like, who are you?

Why did you choose Studio 19? Did your Mom have a say in the choice?

Christi- Ha no it wasn’t me, I was hoping she’d quit.

Chloe- Yeah after nationals my mum and I had a talk and she gave me some options like I could quit or there were a few other things. I did a dance class somewhere else, and then I did a class at Studio 19 and I liked it.

Did you see the girls at the Kid’s Choice Awards?

Chloe- No I didn’t

Christi- No she didn’t see any of the girls, I did though, guess who I bumped into- Abby! I just ignored her and carried on. Chloe was invited by Nickelodeon though so we were separate. But in the clip they showed when they won, Chloe was in the clip and not the new members of the team! It wasn’t a big deal though.

How many hours of dance did you do at ALDC?

Chloe- A lot less then it seems, there’s no script so everything we do has to be filmed, and it takes forever to get the cameras and lights set up before we can start.

What is Gia like?

Christi- Gia is very like Abby, just a younger version. She hasn’t always been very nice to Chloe.

Would you ever compete against ALDC?

Probably not. The Dance Moms producers rang Studio 19 and asked if they would compete on the show, they said no.

Which one of the Moms that have been on the show the whole duration has annoyed you the most?

Melissa. She was really annoying. I know I didn’t always behave as I should but at least I was always honest, and real. As soon as the cameras were rolling she acted completely differently, and would pretend she was all proper, and I was just like be yourself! She acted up for the cameras whereas I was always real.

Do Chloe and Clara fight?

Yes, Chloe is really mean to Clara. And Clara is very bossy

Chloe- we fight when she takes my things

Christi- and they fight when Chloe touches things that Clara has asked her not to

What do you think of Jojo?

We get asked this a lot, but we don’t know her and we don’t really watch the show.

Chloe- I’ve met her like once and she just said hi

Christi- I didn’t like the fact that she asked something about Chloe, if she could replace her or something? I don’t know, I didn’t like that. But we don’t know her so I couldn’t comment, I’ve heard that she’s noisy and energetic, but you know, so am I!

Do you like the girls songs?

Christi- I like Nia’s song! I haven’t heard Kendall’s- have you guys heard Kendall’s? I haven’t.

What about the videos, is Nia’s video released? Oh I’ve seen it, it’s so good you guys will like it. I just watched it and I was like wooowww doctor Holly!

Best thing about dance moms?

Getting to travel, its so nice for the girls to see different cultures, and that across the world humanities is the same. Parents want what is best for their kids where ever they go.

Christi- and we have decided to do no more solos were you guys aware of that? We felt that Chloe has had so many opportunities, and we went back and forth and decided that that was enough and she could focus on training and group dances.

DO you think Melissa favours Maddie?

No. I know when you have two kids you are always really careful about dividing your love equally and I’m sympathetic to that. I think Maddie gets more attention because she’s more demanding in that the stuff she’s doing needs more attention. But its no more than that.

Do you like watching the dances on tv?

Yes, do you guys get the choreographers cut? That’s the best version. Its technical in that the editors aren’t dancers so they don’t know the best bits to show. Sometimes Chloe did a beautiful pirouette and they miss it for a shot of her elbow or a clip of me smiling in the audience

What styles of dance does Chloe do?

Tap, jazz, ballet, lyrical, contemporary, gymnastics, acro, hip hop, character – with high heels etc, musical theatre and she’s en pointe. She would like to do more partner work because she’s only done some so she’d like to do partner work and ballroom. She doesn’t do highland or Irish dancing though, we always shown some when we go to Scotland and Chloe’s like, I can’t do that!

She would say she likes lyrical contemporary best. Christi- I think she’s great at musical theatre but now she’s a bit older it’s not done quite as much.

Next project, Bianca Ryan music video coming out next week. Christi loves it because she’s dancing pretty in a pretty dress. Two big projects we will all love coming soon.

Favourite dances?

Where have all the children gone, the last text, twilight, amber alert and pink lemonade.

Did you and Maddie get on?

Yes, we were all really close.

How many pirouettes can you do?

13-14 I think

Christi- and trying more every day!

How do you find it when you get fans coming up to you?

Its great but sometimes when you’re having a bad day and people come up to you it’s hard.

What’s the worst thing about being off dance moms?

I miss the girls,

Woman *wins a Chloe folder* Christi- ooh here you go a Chloe folder all your dream have come true

Christi- that’s true, that one thing I do miss about dance moms, giving somebody a good old one liner!

Chloe performed almost lover in her sharkcookie costume which Christi said she loves. After the dance Christi was crying which was really sad. She said that she was sure we all knew from season 1 how much Christi’s gran meant to her, but she said in season 1 she wouldn’t die until she’d seen Chloe dance on TV, and she did. She said they didn’t want to let people down but she knows some of us were thinking what are you still doing in England! And she said they were leaving straight from the meet and greet.

One girl was crying when she got to meet Chloe, Chloe was like no don’t cry! And Christi was like no you’ll set me off; I need to tell a joke ummmm Abby had her dog stuffed!

No seriously, when we heard Abby was stuffing her dog, Melissa was like do they take the bones out? And Kelly was like do they pump the fluff in like they do at build a bear?

Chloe made an effort to speak to everyone even if she just said she liked their outfit it was so lovely.

*stuff in bold is what suprised me/ i didn’t know. this is from memory so i really hope i didn’t misquote them*

wvvrd  asked:

hi! :) I love your blog, and well I'm writer too and it makes me love your blog even more. haha. anyway, your playlist caught my attention and I was hoping that, is it okay for you to share the songs on your playlist? thank you :)

Thank you so much sweet stuff!

I ACTUALLY JUST UPDATED IT AND I THINK IT’S COMPLETED (for the most part except I don’t put my ratchet taste because I don’t think it’ll be fitting while reading poetry haha)

My playlist is a bunch of mixed genres so enjoy! :)

  1. All of Me - John Legend
  2. Forget To Forget You - Shakira ft. Rihanna
  3. The Remedy - Jason Mraz
  4. I’m Yours - Jason Mraz
  5. The A Team - Ed Sheeran
  6. Lego House - Ed Sheeran
  7. Your Body’s A Wonderland - John Mayer
  8. Wildfire - John Mayer
  9. Paper Doll - John Mayer
  10. Gotta Be You - One Direction
  11. No One Compares - One Direction
  12. Best Song Ever - One Direction
  13. You Sound Good To Me - Lucy Hale
  14. Knocking - Freddie Stroma
  15. Counting Stars - One Republic
  16. Demons - Imagine Dragons
  17. Monster - Eminem ft. Rihanna
  18. Best I Ever Had - Gavin Degraw
  19. I Want Crazy - Hunter Hayes
  20. Somebody’s Heartbreak - Hunter Hayes
  21. Crash My Party - Luke Bryan
  22. Merry Go Around - Kacey Musgraves
  23. Hard To Love - Lee Brice
  24. Storm Warning - Hunter Hayes
  25. Wagon Wheel - Darius Rucker
  26. White Horse - Taylor Swift
  27. Red - Taylor Swift
  28. All Too Well - Taylor Swift
  29. Play It Again - Luke Bryan
  30. I Don’t Want This Night To End - Luke Bryan
  31. That’s My Kind Of Night - Luke Bryan
  32. Been There, Done That - Luke Bryan
  33. Drunk On You - Luke Bryan
  34. She Get Me High - Luke Bryan
  35. Cop Car - Keith Urban
  36. This Is How We Roll - Florida Georgia Line ft. Luke Bryan
  37. Round Here - Florida Georgia Line
  38. Cruise (Remix) - Florida Georgia Line ft. Nelly
  39. IDK WHY THIS ONE DOESN’T PLAY?!?!?
  40. See You Tonight - Scotty McCreery
  41. Drunk Last Night - Eli Young Band
  42. I Don’t Wanna Be Your Friend - Scotty McCreery
  43. Forget To Forget You - Scotty McCreery
  44. Blue Jean Baby - Scotty McCreery
  45. Whatever She’s Got - David Nail
  46. Even If It Breaks Your Heart - Eli Young Band
  47. Drivin’ Around Song - Colt Ford
  48. Drink To That All Night - Jerrod Neimann
  49. I Wish I Could Break Your Heart - Cassadee Pope
  50. Who I Am - Danielle Bradbery
  51. Maybe It Was Memphis - Danielle Bradbery
  52. Heads Carolina, Tails California - Danielle Bradbery
  53. The Way I Am - Caroline Pennell
  54. The Scientist - Holly Henry
  55. Anything Could Happen - Caroline Pennell
  56. Clarity - Zedd
  57. Tiny Dancer - Caroline Glaser
  58. Put Your Records On - Caroline Glaser
  59. Torn - Cassadee Pope
  60. Merry Go Around - Kacey Musgraves (AGAIN?!?!?!?!)
  61. That Don’t Impress Me Much - Shania Twain
  62. Not Ready To Make Nice - Dixie Chicks
  63. Wild Card - Hunter Hayes
  64. You Make Me Wanna - Thomas Rhett
  65. It Goes Like This - Thomas Rhett
  66. Runnin’ Outta Moonlight - Randy Houser
  67. Don’t Ya - Brett Eldrege
  68. Downtown - Lady Antebellum
  69. Highway Don’t Care - Tim McGraw ft. Taylor Swift and Keith Urban
  70. 18 Forever - Katy McAllister
  71. Here’s To The Heartbreakers - Katy McAllister
  72. Tell Me I’m A Wreck - Every Avenue
  73. Kiss You Slowly - Parachute
  74. Out Like That - Luke Bryan
  75. Doin’ What She Likes - Blake Shelton
  76. Just A Fool - Christina Aguilera ft. Blake Shelton
  77. Payphone - Maroon 5
  78. Beautiful Goodbye - Maroon 5
  79. Daylight - Maroon 5
  80. She Will Be Loved - Maroon 5
  81. Makes Me Wonder - Maroon 5
  82. Burn - Elle Goulding
  83. Sweater Weather - The Neighborhood
  84. Clouds - Zach Sobiech
  85. Love Will Remember - Selena Gomez
  86. WHY IS IT LOVE WILL REMEMBER AGAIN?!
  87. All Over The Road - Easton Corbin
  88. Skinny Love - Birdy
  89. Summertime Sadness - Lana Del Rey
  90. Born To Die - Lana Del Rey
  91. Gods and Monsters - Lana Del Rey
  92. Tim McGraw - Taylor Swift
  93. My Wish - Rascal Flatts
  94. What Hurts The Most - Rascal Flatts
  95. We Are Never Getting Back Together - Taylor Swift
  96. Drops of Jupiter - Train
  97. If This Was A Movie - Taylor Swift
  98. The One That Got Away - Katy Perry
  99. Must Have Done Something Right - Relient K
  100. Tip Toes - Jayme Dee
  101. Chevy Van - Eric Church
  102. Fast Car - Boyce Avenue
  103. Runaway - Darin
  104. Here Without You - Three Doors Down
  105. Unbeautiful - Leslie Roy
  106. Say You Like Me - We The Kings
  107. Seriously - Katy McAllister
  108. Use Somebody - Kings of Leon
  109. Guy Who - Julian Vernard
  110. All of Me - Jasmine Thompson
  111. Wrecking Ball - Jasmine Thompson
  112. Falling In Love At A Coffee Shop - Landon Pigg
  113. The Boy Who Never - Landon Pigg
  114. Keep Looking Up - Landon Pigg
  115. I Think About You Everyday - A Rocket To The Moon
  116. Baby We’re Invincible - A Rocket To The Moon
  117. Vanilla Twilight - Owl City
  118. The Saltwater Room - Owl City
  119. Fuzzy Blue Lights - Owl City
  120. The Technicolor Phrase - Owl City
  121. Don’t Know Why - Norah Jones
  122. Radio Song - Days Difference
  123. Lilac Wine - Miley Cyrus
  124. Breakeven - The Script
  125. For The First Time - The Script
  126. Like We Used To - A Rocket To The Moon
  127. Boats and Birds - Gregory and the Hawks
  128. Our Last Night - Better Than Ezra
  129. No Surprise - Daughtry
  130. Come On Get Higher - Matt Nathanson
  131. Love Is An Opened Door - Frozen Soundtrack
  132. Hey Jude - The Beatles
  133. The Way You Do The Things You Do - The Temptations
  134. THE SAME SONG UGH WTH but better quality
  135. Gotta Be Somebody - Nickelback
  136. Summer Of (19 You + Me) - Dan and Shay
  137. A Thousand Years (instrumentals)
  138. Best Day of My Life - American Authors
  139. Pompeii - Bastille
  140. Tonight You’re Perfect - New Politics
  141. Seven Nation Army - Melanie Martinez
  142. Dollhouse - Melanie Martinez
  143. Cough Syrup - Melanie Martinez
  144. Drive By - Train
  145. 50 Ways To Say Goodbye - Train
  146. Can’t Be Broken - Twin Forks

But I’m going to add some more songs to it this weekend so I’ll try to update this list when I finish.

xo

anonymous asked:

Your top ten stucky au ? :)

okay so it took me forever to come up with this list because i was really worried i would forget one of my favorites (and its still probably going to happen but WHATEVER im posting this anyways) 

listen to your heat (but don’t say goodbye to me) by CinnamonCake

There is a Hades, and there is a Persephone.

They’re just not the ones you’d expect.

(okay so this was like the first stucky au i ever read so it had a special place in my heart because it is so CUTE)

The World’s At Stake by Atsadi 

Few soulmates are separated at birth by too much time – but when the distance becomes greater than one year all bets are off, with five years’ difference being equally as unusual as fifty.

Yet the one rule that has never been broken is that the soulmates’ lifespans always overlap.

So it came as something of a shock to the young boy in an orphanage in Brooklyn, New York, when his soul mark came in at the age of twelve and told him that his soulmate had been dead for almost sixty years.

(I think this is on my favorites list too but its so good that i can’t stop recommending it. my favorite soulmate fic BY FAR because its just so different from the rest)

Take me to Church by neversaydie

Steve Rogers is a struggling artist. It’s not as romantic as it sounds.

What Steve really wants is a job as a session musician. He can play enough instruments that he could make a decent amount of money doing it, but in New York there are just too many talented musicians and not enough jobs to go around. So he takes jobs in hipster bars, hotel lobbies, at weddings and bar mitzvahs and office parties.

If he gets one more request for Let it Go, he swears he’ll find it within himself to punch a child.

He lives in a tiny, shitty apartment with Sam, who was his sort-of-boyfriend for a few weeks until he decided Steve’s very domestic relationship goals weren’t for him. They’re still pretty much best friends, luckily for Steve, because when the regular pianist at Sam’s dance company runs away to Canada he’s recommended his roommate and got him the job before Steve even knows about it.

Dancers. Steve’s going to have to spend his days with dancers. Great.

(i actually put off reading this because its a dancer au, which is actually the least of the things in this fic that would be reason to skip it over. still though, the author does a suburb job of staying realistic with eating disorders and i LOVE any sort of recovery fic so there's that too.and the dancing is actually pretty cool.)

Sing Your Song (I’m Listening) by Squeaky 

Phil’s brand-new family is doing well. So well in fact that Phil is asked to take on one more child: Sixteen-year-old James Barnes. James has been on the top of the ‘hard-to-place’ list for ten years, ever since he was injured in an accident so terrible that it caused him to stop talking. And he hasn’t spoken since.

Phil takes James in with the hopes that he, and his other children; Natasha, Clint, Steve and Tony, might make James feel safe enough to begin to get over his tragic past. But what he doesn’t expect is how unsafe James’ silence makes the other children feel, and how quickly James’ arrival can make everything else start to fall apart…

(okay so i think this was one i recommended a couple days ago but i just had to put in on here because a lot of people are probably turned off since stucky isn't the main focus. BUT Phil’s little family is so cute and mute!Bucky is my weakness.)

Of Broken Dreams and Mended Hearts by Kellyscams

When the House of Barnes is left in massive debt after the death of George Barnes, their oldest son and heir, Bucky, is forced to sacrifice his own hopes and dreams by entering an arranged married to Steve Rogers. Steve seems kind enough, has a prominent job in the government, and was even voted Society’s Best Catch. But the House Rogers is significantly higher in status than Bucky’s family, which means Bucky is marrying up in Society, and marrying up doesn’t only come with rewards, it also comes with certain…expectations and losses–some of which Bucky might be willing to do anything to avoid. And those opportunities might come his way.

Unless, of course, he actually starts falling in love with his new husband…

(we all knew this one would make the list but my main reason for putting this here is because i cannot tell you how much i appreciate the author’s slow build/thoughtful creation of a complicated universe. some people get lazy about this stuff when writing an au and the fact that Steve and Bucky waited until they were in love to have sex is the absolute best.) 

Heat of the Night by Kellyscams 

Based on this prompt: Steve is a cop. Bucky is the kept boyfriend of the super rich bad guy. Bucky doesn’t really have any information because his sole job is to look good when they go out. But he gets Steve’s card and he calls him and Steve meets him for lunch and coffee and dinner and Steve knows this could be a bad thing. He knows Bucky could be a trap. But the way he talks, how he smiles at Steve, laughs like it’s a sound he’s not used to making…Steve thinks he could be worth it. Steve thinks he could be worth everything. (via tumblr user disappointme)

(I try not to repeat authors too much but this is so good and in case you haven’t noticed I love fics where there is something wrong in Bucky’s life and Steve helps him out. Again, this author is super good at developing a plot slowly and WELL rather than just jumping to the parts they want to write)

Sharp Teeth and Bird Bones by Shaish and Stringlish 

I’ll always find you.

(MERMAIDS YES. NOT OVERLY HAPPY MERMAIDS BIGGER YES. for real though i love that Bucky is the mermaid because I feel like it’s mostly Steve in these aus, and the fact that he does bad things and isn’t all happy and cheery is a wonderful change from other mermaid fics I’ve read.)

Undertones and Overtures by RockSaltAndRoll

In which Steve is deaf and Bucky is an amputee.

Bucky Barnes is studying for his masters in Music Composition at Juilliard when he unexpectedly meets skinny little artist Steve Rogers in a book store one Saturday. They both have their issues and it’s going to take a lot to understand each other, but with a little help from friends and family, they might be able to make this work.

(duh we all knew this would be on the list. I love deaf!Steve and it’s even better when the author can actually write him accurately like RockSaltAndRoll can) 

give it back by onceuponamoon 

So there’s this kid that Bucky has first and fifth hours with, and he’s this tiny smudge of a thing, all knobby elbows and gangly limbs, more sharp points than dulled lines. But he’s got this angel face – honey blond hair and sunshine-in-blue skies colored eyes – and a perpetual disgruntled frown anchoring the corners of his lips.

(I had a really hard time deciding what high school au I wanted to put on this list, but I ultimately decided on this one because it’s cute and kinda dorky and nice to read when you want a break from evil mermaids and eating disorders)

Less Like A Horror Story, More Like A Living Hell by ConstantDaydreams

“Bucky’s jaw had dropped open, and he was gaping at her like he couldn’t quite believe she existed. It wasn’t anything new, her point of view, but to have it spoken right to his face made it seem less like a horror story and more like a living hell.”

It starts when they raise the price of suppressants. It gets worse when they shut down the only Omega shelter in the city and revoke the benefit scheme. But auctioning off Omegas like cattle? Bucky isn’t about to let himself get sucked into that. The only problem is, escaping the auction room is near-impossible, and there’s no telling what might be waiting for him even if he is successful.

(same as the soulmate au, I like that this fic is different from the other A/B/O fics I’ve read. i prefer omega!steve but this author does such a good job making the roles fit the characters that i think it’s a good read)


Okay so there are a ton more that I could probably put on this list, but as of right now these are my top ten stucky au’s (In order from favorite to least, although they’re all pretty closely ranked to be honest). Would love it if you guys commented your fav from the list or just in general!