queue me that's all i ask of you

anonymous asked:

Braaaah the motherfucking pain I'm feeling rn. Okey, I've been in this fandom since you started updating FTDWR that was like when I was like 15/16 and all that teenage girl angst willy nilly. You are the reason why I chose to go into english/creative writing for college because of your way of words. Your storybuilding amazes the fuck outta me. I've been following your writing to this day because like wtf bro, these characters are their own persons with their own dynamic issues which I (1•4)

absolutely adore BUT HERE’S THE PROBLEM PIA IM REREADING FTDWR! I chose this as a reward for finishing another college semester alive but now it’s like a punishment ;-; fucking pitch with his “im not going anywhere” like BITCH YES YOU ARE (T-T) omfg and then the fucking smut! THE FUCKING SMUT SO GOOD HOW DID MY YOUNG SELF SURVIVE THAT?! Now, after finishing each chapter, I don’t get the novelty of being left in the dark, wondering what’s gunna happen next! I KNOW EXACTLY WHATS GUNNA HAPPEN //

I KNOW THAT PITCH IS GUNNA GET FUCKED BY THE NIGHTMARE FUCKS IN THE GYM, JACK IS SO FUCKING SAD AND WEAK AND SAD, BUT JACK IS GUNNA SEE MORA AGAIN, GOOD BYE SWORD HELLO GIANT AX THING, HELLO TO YOU TOO ANGRY PITCH WELCOME BACK, AND GOOD MORNING TO YOU BIG ARMCHAIR ;)))))  The struggle is nonexistent rn because I transcended waaaay past it like on chapter 10 or so >_> // So that’s my dilemma and oh boy is it gunna double once I get into game theory and shit like oh man oh boy, I thought I was stressing out now? I gotta prep some tissues and hot chocolate for myself in a few days. I guess what I’m trying to say is that I fucking love you and thank you for giving me the chance to read your stuff and to pursue something that I enjoyed but too afraid to pursue, this has officially been the longest anon message I’ve sent you #NoRegrets  (4•4) <33333


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anonymous asked:

So like how are you doing today, anything interesting happening with ya.

i came down sick so im just. lazing around being sick. i hope this pic can sum up how im doing i’ve had it awhile but im not feel good enough to draw something new right now. Thanks for asking though anon thats nice of you. How are you doing. I hope you’re doing better than me rn

Sherlock, let me in
I want to give you myself
It’s…all I have left
—  John’s haiku to Sherlock
Cuddle Buddy

Summary: The boys pick a motel with a bad heating system, so you get in bed with Dean to warm up – not knowing that he’s got the hots for you. 
Word Count: 230
A/N: This is just a little something I needed to get out of my brain, and wanted to share with all you lovelies. 

Originally posted by lokiandthorblr

You shivered as you stood from the bed, pulling the sleeves of your hoodie down over your hands.

“Hope Sam is enjoying a nice warm bed with that bank teller,” you grumbled. In a couple of steps, you were next to Dean’s bed; he was sleeping peacefully, facing the door like the he always did. You quietly lifted up the covers, crawled underneath, then tucked them around you before tucking yourself around Dean.

“Y/N, what the hell,” Dean muttered, rolling over so that you could more comfortably cuddle against his side. He put an arm around your shoulders, and you cuddled against his broad chest. Much better.

You were already feeling sleepy again. “You dicks picked a hotel with a shitty heater. Congratulations, Winchester, you’re my personal heater for the night.”

Dean’s eyes shot open as your breathing evened out, and you drifted off to sleep. You two had a touchy-feely-without-being-gross relationship as it was, so he knew you wouldn’t think anything of him putting his arm around you, setting his chin on the top of your head, even kissing your hair – all things he had done in the last minute or so. He was not, however, so sure that the raging of his heart beneath his ribs wouldn’t wake you up and make you ask questions about his feelings for you – questions he wasn’t anywhere near prepared to answer.

Part Two: Guy Friend

goldchimera  asked:

I had a request answered a while back already so feel free to put me at the back of the queue or whatever, but could I possibly have a quest for a Page of Mind in the Land of Forest and Ruin? Thanks so much!


You are the Page of Mind on your planet, the Land of Forest and Ruin (LOFAR).

By the time you touched down on your planet, it was too late. Trees burnt to charred crisps, ashes where fabulous meadows once sprawled - nothing greets you but terrible destruction. How did this happen? Who would do something so monstrous? Other questions of a similar caliber rush through your mind as you wander through the once-forest to look for clues. Though there are many signs of charring, there doesn’t appear to be any cinders or anything that would indicate a forest fire. Something else is afoot here. You reach the edge of this forest and find a small village, some of the huts and shacks bearing signs of charring as well. You ask around, and though some consorts give you a shifty look and tell you to buzz off, others speak of a great disaster that ruined the planet’s natural resources and the denizen who may know the culprit’s identity. Unfortunately, the regular path to the denizen was lost in the disaster. Your job is to put your detective skills to work and uncover the denizens location - while continuing to look for clues - so that someone can be brought to justice on the Land of Forest and Ruin.

Reversed- Chapter 2

Well, this has been in very high demand so me and @alexfierrno have delivered and presented you with chapter two of our Demon/Angel AU, Reversed!!!!! Again, Alex wrote the Nico parts and I wrote the Will parts!!! I hope y’all enjoy!!!!!!

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3


“Who are you?” one of the angels demands. He is…. different from the others. Like a smudge on their perfect world. He’s dark and his wings look menacing with their raven feathers, but there’s something else about him that I can’t place my finger on. I put on a smirk, trying my best to actually seem like a demon.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” The boy looks like he’s about to say something, then thinks better of it. He turns to the blonde haired angel beside him. She clears her throat. 

“We heard that you have information for us. Where is the angel Piper?”

“Downstairs. In your basement.” 

“We know that but Hell is a big place we want a specific location–”

“It’s not just a place I can give you a map to. I don’t even have a map of Hell. But I can lead you to her.”

“Really? And why should we trust you?” The boy with black hair narrows his eyes at me and I smile, looking back at him daringly, challenging him. 

“Because I’m your only hope, and you know it.” The girl looks at me disapprovingly, but nods her head. 

“Alright then. Lock him up.” 

“Wait what?” I say as two angels grab my arms. I try to twist out of their grip, but they won’t let me. They drag me away, the boy with the raven wings following behind. They throw me into a cell, and walk away, the boy leaning himself against the wall, watching me. I jump up, planning on getting to the bars, hoping that I have enough strength to break them, when something catches me. I fall to the floor. 


“Devil’s trap,” the boy says. I look up to see the symbols painted on the ceiling. “You aren’t getting out unless we want you to.” I slump down on the floor. 

“Who are you anyway?” I ask, looking like I’m inspecting my nails but watching him out of the corner of my eye.

“One of the angels,” he says simply. Something in his eyes though…. it puts me off. 

“I mean what’s your name?” I say again.

“What’s your name?” he backfires. 

“Why do you care? At the end of the day I’m still just demon scum.”

“Then why do you care about some angel?”

“I don’t.”

“Well then shut up.” Silence. 

“Why am I in a cage?” I ask, throwing a rock at the bars. The boy cringes. 

“Because you are a possible threat to us.”

“How am I a threat?” I say, batting my eyelashes innocently.

“Stupid demons,” he mutters. 

“What was that? I didn’t hear you.” 

“You better shut up right now.”

“Aww but we aren’t even properly acquainted.” He takes a deep breath, clenching his fists. 

“Do you want my name? Fine. You can call me Nico.” Something about the name itchs at my brain, but I can’t quite figure out why. 

“Will,” I say with a bow. Nico rolls his eyes. 

“Please just shut up.”

“Gladly. If I can get out of this cage.”

“You will shut up unless you want to be dead.” I giggle. 

“You can’t kill me. I’m your only ally.”

“Try me.”

“Okay.” I throw a rock at his boot. He acts like nothing happened. I do it again. Still nothing. And again…..

“Stop it.”

“Stop what?” 

“Being annoying.”

“Honey I’m a demon. My whole being is annoying.” He blushes a little. 

“You better stop before I get Annabeth in here, and trust me, you do not want Annabeth in here.” I throw another rock. 

“I swear to god Will–”

“Nicholas,” somebody says from behind him. It’s the other angel from earlier. Alarms ring in my ears as I hear his full name. Now I remember where I recognized him from. I smirk.

“Zeus wants to speak to you…. And the prisoner.”

“Oh so now I’m a prisoner? I thought I was an ally,” I say. The girl looks menacingly at me. 

“We’ll be right there.”


Will looked nothing like a demon. Blond hair? Blue eyes like the sea? Less of a demon and looked like a kid dressed up like one. But had failed majorly. What did he think he was doing? What was Will doing above Hell anyways? It was just Nico’s luck he was, that he just HAPPENED to be out and about. It was probably a trap. Maybe he was stronger than he looked. In fact Nico was sure he was, he looked too good to be a demon, he looked too human. He must be incredible powerful to first off LEAVE Hell, and second off glamour himself so much. 

Besides…. His personality. He seemed demon enough. But, if we were bringing him to Zeus…. Maybe he could figure something out. Maybe the head man would know more. 

“What’s your name?” Zeus asked, stepping off his matching marble throne. 

“Will- Er. William Solace.” Solace? Sun? You gotta be kidding me. 

“Right… Mortal-turned, right?" 

"Ye-yeah sir." 

"What do you know, about the disappearance of the angel Piper McLean?" 

"Well Hades took her. And now he has her in a cage… And is probably ripping out her feathers.” Nico turned to look at the prince, who was currently clenching his fists tightly. 

“We have to go for her, right now. I’ll gather an army.” Jason said. 

“We can’t just go storming into Hell, we need a plan.” Annabeth turned her attention towards Will. 

“We need information." 

"Hey missyy—” Will looked nervously. 

“Solace,” She walked towards him, pulled out a blade, curved, runed, she placed it along his neck, 

“What do you know?" 

"Look. I’m only talking to him.” He turned his head, close to cutting those perfect locks on the braid, and pointed to Nico. 

“Wait what?" 

"You’re the heir to Hell, right? Maybe you’ll understand.” Will said. Annabeth and Jason turned to Zeus, while Nico still was staring at the demon. 

“Let him talk to Di Angelo, dismissed.” Zeus said boredly, heading back to his throne. Jason proceeded to shove Will towards Nico, who instinctively caught him, then let go. 

“Thanks.” Will grumbled, dusting himself off. Nico raised an eyebrow, and then walked out of throne room, demon in tow. 

“What were you doing out of Hell?" 


"I said what were you doing out of Hell?" 

"For angels, you’re not very nice.” Nico shifted uncomfortably, sighing.

“I’m not gonna ask again. Either you tell me or I’m going to put you in that cage again." 

"I was looking for you." 

"Who sent you? Thanatos?" 

"Hades sent me. He thought I would blend in you know?" 

"Why do you look like that anyways? You’re eyes aren’t black." 

"Hey. I’m supposed to be getting you out of here, so stop with the questions." 

"Wait what!?!” Nico’s breath caught, gaping. 

“Just play along and we’ll get out of here.”

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to all my non-binary peeps

You rock. I am glad for every single one of you in my life. I am so unspeakably proud of you for everything you’ve done to discover your most authentic self. Your gender identity and gender expression are totally valid whether the people around you understand or not. The pronouns that feel right to you are the only ones that matter. The name you choose for yourself is the only one anybody should care about. You don’t have to fit into anyone’s boxes and you shouldn’t try. You deserve all the love and respect in the world just the way you are. 

Whether you get to present the way you want to or not, whether you feel comfortable coming out or not, your identity is real. Whatever look you’re going for today, I bet you’re killing it. To me you’re always at your most beautiful when you’re feeling like yourself – your happiness shines through and makes you radiant. Strut your stuff and show off your style! Your presence makes the world that much brighter.

Please keep listening to yourself, learning about yourself, and most of all loving yourself as much as you can. I LOVE YOU ALL and I will always respect and acknowledge your identity however you choose to express it.


Get To Know Me meme 

 [4/5] RL Friendships 

 “Yeah, they send us scrapbooks that totally rule and Chad and I, you know, who are both with other people just flip through and are like, “God, we look so good together, you’re a really good kisser, and you hold my face nice…”

My day at the Elementary and meeting the Sherlock cast

So hi, I dont know why i’m writing this because its probably boring, but anyway

I went to Starfury: Elementary in Birmingham for the day. With my friends Aimee and Emily and I also met up with Harvey and Myles who are my ‘internet friends’

we arrived saturday night and tried to sleep but harvey came into our hotel room drunk and wouldn’t leave till gone 3am but thats a boring story

in the morning we had to get up at 7am and head to the Hilton Hotel in birmingham registered.

First of all, we got Autographs from Lars Mikkelsen who plays Magnussen, Jonathan Aris who plays Anderson and a couple of the producers. This was really good because we got to speak to them for a bit while they were doing it. I just want to say Lars is literally the loveliest person ever.

After that it was time to get my photo with Benedict. It was a lot of waiting around but finally we were allowed to queue and when I got to the front,  I was actually quite calm and when it was my turn he asked me how i was and we weren’t allowed to hug them but he shook my hand and put his arm around me and when it was finished he told me to have a great day and i had to stop myself from crying because he is literally my idol

and ok here’s the photo:

so after that we had to start queuing for our photo’s with Louise Brealey, who plays molly,  but we ended up being right near the front and she was running late because she wanted to get chips and was still eating them when she came in. Anyway she was lovely and here’s my picture with her:

After that was a bit of a wait because they started the Benedict and Louise autographs but after about an hour we decided to go and get our photo’s taken with Lars and Jonathan 

First off was Lars Mikkelsen, and despite playing Magnussen he is actually really really really lovely and when I asked him for a hug he happily did. He is really really tall and i’m short and there was such a height difference as you can see, he also looks a lot different to Magnussen 

i think its because he’s not wearing the glasses and has a hat lmfao

And then Jonathan who plays Anderson was so adorable, he generally seemed so happy to be there and he gives the best hugs

No one is probably still reading this but il carry on anyway.

Next up was the Benedict and Louise autographs and we had to queue for ages, but anyway Benedict signed my Season 3 DVD and a poster and a poster for my friend, and Louise also signed my DVD and a poster, but i spoke to louise for quite a while and she asked me how i was enjoying it and I asked her if she was, but i was also stood directly in front of Benedict and all i could really manage was hi and he smiled at me :’)

ok and then after that we had really expensive food and went home

and now im home

and writing this


ok thats it

did anyone actually read this

you smell


Hi. So, apparently Tuesday’s a thing. :)  How’s it going? I hit 6000 followers yesterday. Thank you so much for following me and being part of my everlark journey and even my life. I’ve had two babies, celebrated anniversaries and watched three THG movies with you and endured/fangirled/loved/hated the promo for all of that.

One of my most favorite sections of text is in the next two chapters. Katniss reveals her heart and shows how much her relationship to Peeta means to her. That they had these quiet moments of intimacy together. That she truly loved him…and it hurts her so much that she can’t love him in the same way. But she turns a corner in these chapters.

So, the prompts for Chapters 19 & 20: 

  • War. Destruction. Hate. Casualties. Sacrifice. There are the realities of war and the consequences of it. What was something you learned about yourself in regards to your perception or opinion of war after reading The Hunger Games series?
  • You’re a painter. You’re a baker. In these two chapters, we feel some serious confusion in the Everlark realm. It’s probably because Katniss feels this way. Peeta wants us to kill him. Peeta kills someone. Katniss finally agrees to help him. Then, this moment. What are some of the other facts you would have added to Katniss’s outburst of emotion toward him. She let out the things “she knows” about him. The things that are real. Make a post about what you’d add? Mine might be, “You make the best cheese buns.” Be creative.
  • Everlarked survey. Tomorrow, I’ll be posting a survey about how you are Everlarked. Reblog with your answers and tag rethg. Easy.

Hope you are having an amazing week! We are ALMOST there! We end our reread with a rewatch and then PROMPTS IN PANEM! (@promptsinpanem) Then they announce The Peeta Chronicles! ;)

As always, tag with rethg and we’ll queue to post. Thanks to my partners-in-crime @safeinpeetasarms, @gentlemama & @lovelizziekins! They’ve breathed new life into this blog and given me the motivation to get this done! Heart you all!!!!!!!

TITLE: Misguided


AUTHOR: Wannabe Writer

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine asking Loki for help getting more suitors and he winds up falling for you as well.

RATING: For all to enjoy

NOTES/WARNINGS: More angsty fluff!

Chapter 2

The next morning you woke up, your tears had dried but your skin still felt sticky so you got up and got washed scolding yourself for crying over Loki of all people. Dressing you tried to push him out of your mind, determined not to sit and sulk, you headed through the door of your bedroom into your living you room intending to go out but stopped suddenly gaping at the sight before you.

Every single surface of living room was covered in flowers. “There has to be atleast 10 here!” You whispered to yourself.

“12 actually my lady, there are two more in your room” you turned to see your ladies maid, Cara beaming at you.

“Who?” You asked unable to form a proper sentence you were so shocked.

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13isnotsolucky-deactivated20140  asked:

I love the scene in DH2 where Ron says "The Room of Requirement, doesn't show up on the map, you said that last year." And Hermione looks at him with great lust and says "That's right, I did. Brilliant." And it makes me happy because it's like Ron paid so much attention to her for all those years and he remembers the little things she said and aww.