Good Girl

Pairing: Isaac x Reader

Warning: Well… where do I begin? This is a smut, vaginal sex, fingering, oral (fem!receiving), anal play, Daddy kink, no plot/storyline, this is just pure sex. 18+, NSFW thank you

A/N: This does not have a plot, it is smut from start to finish, enjoy.


Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

His lips trailed down the exposed skin of your neck, your body pressed up against the dark wall and your head falling back onto his shoulder. His hands rested on your waist, slipping up your shirt and his fingers drawing circles on your skin. “I’m very happy you chose me,” his voice was husky, and soft against your ear.

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tec questions

danielaa79 said:

Hi: will Alec appear in all three books of the malec project or just in tlbotw? Love your books - thank you for creating a neuroatypical character. As a mother of a child, that is often excluded because he’s special, I’m often depressed. You give me hope and relief.

Alec is in all the books (otherwise it wouldn’t really be a Malec series it’d just be a Magnus series :) and other characters we know weave in and out of the story.

I am glad you like Ty! :)

catarinalosss said:

Heya! Just wondering if The Lost Book of the white will be all Magnus’ POV, or if it’s both Magnus and Alec’s POV? Thanks!

It’s both Magnus and Alec’s point of view.

malec-go-to-hogwarts said: Hi. I was fascinated by Asmodeus in CoHF and I was wondering whether we hear any more about him in future books??

Since TEC is so much about Magnus (and Alec) I think it’s very likely Magnus may think about his father and his past. (And remember, while the first book takes place before Alec knows Asmodeus is Magnus’ father, the later books don’t!)

chaoitic said:

Hi cassie I am wondering about TEC trilogy, will all of them be set before TDA? Or just the first book? Also is it gonna get released before TWP ? Love from Baghdad xo

Both the first and second books are set before TDA, though there are time jumps between the books. I think it’s likely they’ll all be out before TWP but you never know!

hopeydopey-14 said: I absolutely love all your work and Alec may be my favourite fictional character of all time. My question is, will TEC be a collection of novellas or actual novels? And if they’re novels, how will you manage the time they take place and how will you weave them around TMI and TDA?

They are novels, and believe me it’s complicated weaving them around TMI and TDA, but that’s the plan!

anonymous asked:

Levi loved Erwin so much that he let him go. That is the purest kind of love, yet I'm still so sad :.(

Oh dear Anon, I feel you, I really do.  It’s hard to imagine a purer, more genuine expression of love than to release a loved one from suffering, and I have no doubt that Levi was motivated purely by love.  He chose to  release Erwin, to let him rest, while at the same time condemning himself and humanity to suffer. It’s both the most selfish and selfless of choices.  And the fact that he absolved Erwin of his sins, lifted the burden of choice from his shoulders before letting him go just breaks my heart.

“I was ultimately the one who chose. No…I let my personal feelings decide this would be Erwin’s final resting ground.”

Drag Me Down - Made in the A.M. series

Originally posted by hotsauceharry

Pairing: Harry Styles x reader

Warnings: racism

Requested by @wtfjoana : Where she suffers a lot of racism from the press as soon as they find out about them but harry stands up for her or they can talk about racism and how he adores how she is so sure about her political opinions or anything that u like, is up to you

I really hope this is something like what you wanted! Sorry if I messed anything up x

You told Harry that you would be fine just waiting in his dressing room while he did this interview but he insisted that you stay close by. “I like having you near me,” he had told you. “It makes me more pleasant to work with.”

He was sitting on one of the seats in the arena he was just about to perform in, opposite to the guy with glasses who was interviewing him. You could tell it was his first big interview by looking at the way his hand shook as he held a piece of paper and from the way he occasionally stumbled over his words. But he seemed nice enough, if not a bit pretentious.

The interview was going well, with Harry charming his way through it as per usual, glancing at you and your position on the stage every so often. You swung your legs as they hung over the edge.

The interview was beginning to draw to a close just as the young journalist mentioned you. “Well, I just wanted to congratulate you on your new relationship.”

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100 Positive Things to Say to Myself ☀️

What we think in our minds will eventually become what we believe.  This is why it is so important that we start saying positive things about ourselves many times each and everyday. Choose two or three of the statements below and repeat them to yourself throughout the day.

  1. I love myself.
  2. The world has a need for me.
  3. I am unique.
  4. I can and I will do things to promote healing in my life.
  5. I can handle this one step at a time.
  6. The sun is shining; I am ready to take on another day.
  7. My problem has a solution; I will work on a plan.
  8. I am a survivor.
  9. I refuse to give up because I haven’t tried all possible ways.
  10. I will inhale confidence and exhale doubt.
  11. I may be one in 7 billion but I am also one in 7 billion!
  12. I am smart.
  13. I believe I can change the world (or at least my corner of it).
  14. I am important.
  15. Today, I will celebrate me.
  16. I matter.
  17. I can find peace through prayer and meditation.
  18. I am strong.
  19. My confidence is beautiful.
  20. I am imperfect but I’m perfectly me.
  21. My smile can make someone feel better.
  22. I choose to focus on what I can control.
  23. Everything will work out in the end. If it hasn’t worked out yet, it’s not the end.
  24. I am happy with who I am.
  25. Every day, in every way, I am becoming better and better.
  26. I am a good person.
  27. I keep going because I believe in myself.
  28. I choose to see the good in the people I interact with today.
  29. It is always too early to give up on my goals.
  30. I can reach out for help if I need it.
  31. I am special; I will not change myself for anyone.
  32. I choose hope.
  33. The answer is right before me, even if I do not see it right now.
  34. I am thankful for…
  35. I choose to take good care of myself.
  36. I accept myself.
  37. I can make a difference.
  38. My past does not define my future, I do.
  39. My life is filled with possibility.
  40. I refuse to be pushed by my problems; I will be led by my dreams.
  41. I am awake and ready to be awesome.
  42. I will focus on my talents; I have things to share with the world.
  43. I choose to have the strength to move on to healthier relationships.
  44. I deserve good things in life.
  45. I release myself from my anger.
  46. I love who I am.
  47. I will allow peace to fill my soul.
  48. Today is a new day; I will see what adventure it holds.
  49. I choose to be proud of myself.
  50. I will do my absolute best in all things.
  51. I will speak kindly to others and to myself.
  52. I choose to be brave and tell others if I need their support.
  53. I have the power to control my reactions to the challenges I will face.
  54. I am becoming healthier each and every day.
  55. I choose to see each obstacle as an opportunity to grow.
  56. I will step out of my comfort zone and try something new today.
  57. I am a success; I can make this a great day.
  58. Note to self: You are amazing.
  59. I can control my breathing.
  60. I will stay calm, it will get better.
  61. I allow myself to forgive; it will allow me to move beyond the pain, to a place of peace.
  62. I choose to make today amazing.
  63. I choose to let the past go and move on to the future.
  64. Today, I will be courageous.
  65. I release all fear from my mind.
  66. I can reach my goals, I am unstoppable.
  67. I am ready to write a new chapter for my life.
  68. I will take the time to notice and be thankful for the little things.
  69. I can write down my thoughts and take control of my emotions.
  70. My hard work is already paying off.
  71. I am thankful for life.
  72. I choose to be happy.
  73. I accept the good that is flowing into my life.
  74. I will not allow anxious thoughts to steal my joy.
  75. Today, I forgive myself.
  76. My body knows how to get better; I will listen to it and rest when needed.
  77. I am stronger than my worries.
  78. I’m not the only one who struggles; I choose to be kind to everyone that I meet.
  79. Yesterday was a bad day, not a bad life. Today will be better.
  80. I am braver than I feel.
  81. While I wait for the storm to pass, I will choose to dance in the rain.
  82. I am loved.
  83. I will remember; often difficult roads lead to beautiful destinations.
  84. There is more to life than this moment; I choose to keep moving forward.
  85. I am capable of bringing my dreams to life.
  86. I am okay. I am breathing. I am alive.
  87. I am capable of achieving great things.
  88. I light the world with my smile.
  89. My spirit is beautiful.
  90. I make a difference in the world.
  91. I allow myself to take a break and do something I enjoy.
  92. I can make a difference.
  93. I’m not sure what will happen tomorrow, but I’ll take care of myself so I am strong enough to face it.
  94. I choose to approach my problems with a calm heart and mind.
  95. I trust myself.
  96. I will do my best with whatever comes my way.
  97. I have a purpose that I am fulfilling.
  98. I will listen to that whisper of hope that says, ‘you can do it, try again’.
  99. I can change my life.
  100. I will learn from yesterday, live for today and hope for tomorrow.

what utterances can
          we make of
          transient, shifting light?
a windowsill of thought
          gently murmurs towards
          a longing
in my heart and
          like the earth, I move
          in a whorl of missing
spaces lingering
          on a memory of softer
          winds whose moment
cannot recall its
          own rumination
          foretold, forgone,
forever furrowed
          into the clouds
          of an errant sun,
gold-enlaced with the
          caution of gabardine
          because my heart
can’t stand the cold
          any longer …
          so I castigate the transition
of tomorrow’s folded light
          as it releases me
          from fear, from love’s
          own requisite longing

© Thespian Drummer / Utterances



The first task of Sherrinford involves the governor of the island and his wife. Like the other tasks I view this one on a metaphorical level.

Again each character … except one …  represents a particular part of Sherlock himself.

  • Sherlock - the soul - who lost his other half long ago
  • Eurus - the other one - the lost part of Sherlock’s soul - including emotions and specific memory
  • Mycroft - the concept of logic and reason by which Sherlock tries to align his life - in short: just brain
  • John - Sherlock’s heart - steadfest and true - the one to rely on
  • Governor - extended arm of Mycroft and the concept represented by him
  • The governors wife - she is the exception -  she is a mirror for John

Why could the governors wife be a mirror for John?

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In 6 months...

I thought id do a little timeline to show the shambolic runup to the album’s release, starting from:

-Love being leaked and subsequently released in haste

-Love music video released

-Album trailer, where we see for the first time those 2 words that’ll haunt me forever ‘coming soon’

-Rumours of a May 26th release surface from many sources

-Out of the blue in april, Lana releases LFL with a day’s notice

-Again, out of the blue, she releases Coachella

-She teases cherry, perhaps the best song on the record, live twice, but doesnt release it

-Everyone holds their breath for may 26th, only to hear the fateful words 'july 21st fam’

-She teases snippets of many songs including: white mustang, summer bummer, roses bloom for you, change, and cherry.

-Rumours of a june 29th release of summer bummer surface from reputable sources, and now ive just heard from Lanaboards that it was cancelled

This is the most unprofessional release of an album that i have ever witnessed. She had an opportunity to rake in some fresh ears with a more current record, but i wouldn’t be surprised if this were her worst commercially performing album to date. The irony is that she’s writing a record about current injustices, one of which is the fake news fiasco, yet she seems to be cloaked in fake news from head to toe. Sorry if this is really pessimistic, but i cant believe a self-respecting artist like Lana who cares about her music could allow her marketing team to treat fans like this. I just want some proper, set-in-stone news for once.

Get Some Lana!

On this day in music history: October 17, 1963 - The Beatles record “I Want To Hold Your Hand” at Abbey Road Studios in London. Written by John Lennon and Paul McCartney, it is the fifth UK single release for “The Fab Four”. The song is written in the Fall of 1963 while Paul McCartney is living at the home of his girlfriend, actress Jane Asher and her family, with John and Paul writing it together on the piano. “Hand” is recorded during sessions for the band’s second album “With The Beatles”, and is completed in seventeen takes. It is the first Beatles song recorded on Abbey Road’s four track multi-track tape machine, with previous recordings by the band being recorded using a two track machine. When it is released in the UK on November 29, 1963, it is an immediate smash, receiving advance orders of over one million copies. The single enters the chart at #2, at first unable to dislodge their previous release “She Loves You” from the top, finally taking the top spot two weeks later on December 12, 1963, spending five weeks at number one. The UK single is backed with the ballad “This Boy” which is recorded during the same session as “I Want To Hold Your Hand”. “Hand” becomes one of the best selling singles in history, selling over twelve million copies worldwide.

🎄♫Georgia- Vance Joy// Marauders Era: Sirius x Reader

Request:  Heyy! Can you do a sirius x reader with the song Georgia by Vance Joy? I was thinking about something related to christmas, like she states that he’s going home with her for the holydays and he’s so happy to have her and her family loves him and he feels so happy warm and welcomed and it’s full of fluffy?? Thank you!

A/N: I just need to say I adore that song and thank you for it!

“I need to talk to you,” was never a good thing to hear from someone you loved, Sirius thought to himself as his girlfriend spoke the wretched words and grabbed his hand, pulling him to the side of the wide marbled corridor, as people continued to pass by while thorned vines began to curl around his heart.

“I don’t really know how to say this,” the terror that her soft voice brought to his heart at that moment was a painful contrast to the usual joy that would spread through his violet veins when she spoke.

“I’ve been corresponding with my mum a lot lately, I guess she misses me more than usual or something. Of course, she asked if I had someone I’d like to bring home for Christmas, and, well, and I mentioned you because I guess I was daydreaming and stopped paying attention for a second, and now she wants you to come home with me for the holidays, and I’m sorry, I promise I can get you out of it.” Y/N was breathless by the time she’d finished her speech, unaware of how light her love’s heart felt at that moment. He let out a relieved laugh and hugged her tightly, her face wearing a stunned expression as she hugged him back, a feeling of confused comfort lingering on her skin.

“I think that could be quite nice, actually,” Sirius finally spoke, his arms still wrapped around her shoulders, his mouth now curved into a loving smile.

“Wa–rea–?” her voice is muffled by his embracing arms, and he laughs soundly before he releases her and throws his arm around her slender waist: “What was that now baby?”

“Wait, really?” the sound of surprise in her voice still present in the repetition of her words.

“I’ll have to meet your family some time,” he laughed, pulling the joyful girl closer as she beamed up at him, her cheeks reddened by the frosty air of the winter day.

“I’ll tell mama,” she tried very hard to conceal her childish excitement, failing miserable, as her steps turned into small skips, and her smile made her eyes crinkle in the most poetic of ways.

A wooden house stands on top of a small hill, its roof blanketed in snow, the red of its roof tiles peeking through at its pointed peak. Pine trees line the right of the quaint home, placed right by the frost covered hedge. A small path is cleared through the front yard, and two figures walk down it, their steps leaving prints in the thin layer of snow that covers it. Sirius’ hair is sprinkled with small crystals of snow, shining like stars against his dark locks. He feels he is walking too fast towards the picturesque house, but Y/N rushes ahead and turns to make sure he’s catching up, a thrilled tone clinging to her voice. Finally, she grabs his hand and drags him to the entrance, swinging the door open and calling out: “Hellooooo, it’s your favourite child!”

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“Nothing will ever separate us, my Darling. Nothing.

There is no release from this love we’ve made together- don’t you see that?

Death itself could not rip you from me. I laugh that it would even try.

You are mine.“


Thou & The Body - “Manifest Alchemy”

Wandering steps, obedient to high thoughts. Awful ruins of the days of old, progeny enslaved to all its author’s flaws. Are we but warped extensions? We have the power to begin again, untarnished world at hand. Recognize the open horizon, a consciousness that reaches all. We have opened the secret passage into the dream that never ends, a new reality of our own creation, an empire without end. Released from guilt, released from pain, released from love, released from trust – we are annointed in the sacred power, we are enshrined in ourselves.

Love Me Some Pie

Characters:  Dean x Reader, Sam

Summary:  You live in the bunker with the brothers.  You and Dean have chemistry, but neither one of you has made the first move.

Word Count:  1997

Warnings:  SMUT, some swearing

Tagging @spnfanficpond.  I’m a guppy, this is my third story.

The tantalizing aroma of roast beef filled the kitchen.  You checked on the roast and veggies, smiling to yourself.  It had been your idea to start having a home cooked meal together whenever the three of you were at the bunker together, like normal people.  No laptops, phones or books allowed.  The boys were happy to oblige, willingly taking turns cooking.  You’d been surprised that both of them knew their way around a kitchen, Sam tending to make the healthiest meals, Dean opting for comfort food.  You knew Dean secretly preferred your home cooking to Sam’s “rabbit food”.

It was time to start on dessert.  It was a pie, or course, always a pie for Dean. You rolled out the crust, then began on the filling.  Dean walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing a cold beer.  “It smells amazing in here, (Y/N).  What’s for dinner?”

“It’s a secret family recipe.  If I tell you, I have to kill you,” you replied with a grin.  

You felt Dean move behind you to see what you were doing.  He leaned over your shoulder, close enough that if he moved just a fraction of an inch, you would be touching.  It felt like current of electricity sparked across your skin whenever he was near.

This was a game the two of you had been playing since the day you met.  The two of you had chemistry, it was undeniable.  You were drawn to each other.  You gravitated to one another.  There were “accidental” brushes of his hand against yours.  You’d press your thigh to his when you sat next to him.  He’d “help” you line up your shots when you played pool.  You’d drop your head to his shoulder when you watched TV, pretending to be sleepy.  He’d throw a leg over yours in response.  You laughed at his stupid jokes.  His eyes tracked you when you moved about the room.

The build-up was part of the dance.  You both clearly wanted each other, but both of you were waiting for the other to make the first move.  The sexual tension was so palpable that Sam had taken to huffing and rolling his eyes at the two of you.

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“I always had this dream of meeting an artist woman I would fall in love with. Even from Art School. And when we met and were talking I just realized that she knew everything I knew. And more, probably. And it was coming out of a woman’s head. It just sort of bowled me over. It was like finding gold or something. To have exactly the same relationship with any male you’d ever had, but also you could go to bed with it, and it could stroke your head when you felt tired or sick or depressed. Could also be Mother. And all the intellect is there… well, it’s just like winning the pools. So that’s why when people ask me for a précis of my story, I put, “Born, Lived, Met Yoko” because that’s what it’s been about.

John Lennon, 1971