see you guys in 3 days. :d

Pairing: Florist!Steve x Reader x Biker!Bucky
Summary: Steve and Reader find a heartbroken Bucky on their doorstep.
A/N: Okay so this is based off an ask here. This is written in collaboration with @writemarvelousthings. I’m really proud of this chapter and it’s a bit of a monster. I had the pleasure of writing this chapter and really hope you guys enjoy it! Come let us know what you think, we’d love to hear from you.
Word count : 2,639

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Chapter 3

There were many things you expected on the stoop of Brooklyn Blooms; Flower deliveries, bills, packages. The last thing you ever expected to see was James Barnes. 

The shop had been closed today, the rain allowing both of you and Steve to take a well deserved break knowing the shop would be quiet. After a sleep in you stay in the apartment most of the day, playing lazy games of scrabble with hot teas by your side. It’s only when Steve’s stomach growls that you suggest dinner at an Italian place nearby. The night sky is dark by the time you come home, the rain still coming down heavily across the city. The street lights glisten on the slick sidewalk as you approach Brooklyn Blooms. At first you assume it’s more packages, stacked up high and you silently pray it isn’t too soaked but as both of you walk closer huddled under an umbrella you can make out the shape of a man. Your breath hitches as you realise who is there. 

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downrightdanny  asked:

I just want to say that the Mods friendship is so nice and so heartwarming and I just love seeing everything with the compliments and all. It gives me hope that maybe one day, just one day, I'll find someone in real life who would give me a similar friendship. Also thank you guys so much for making this blog, it's so inspiring honestly :D

Honestly we just got super lucky I think. But I firmly believe you will <3 - Mod B  


m o n d a y , j u l y 1 0 2 0 1 7 - d a y s 1 3 - 1 4 / 3 6 6 

i’m so bad at posting every day omg

but yesterday, i went to church, took a nap, went to church again, cleaned a little, then went to reasors for brownie mix. lol. 

today, i made breakfast, played wow, later today i’m cleaning more and putting clothes away. look at how cute my sumikko gurashi things are!! plus you can see my little fairy lights on my desk. but all my pics are the same lol i’m sorry guys. 

Heyy thanks for this awesome milestone!!  :D Its such an honour <3 *hugs everyone* You guys are the best! Also thanks for those who communicates with me, you guys make me feel like I belong somewhere in here. And those who feel like talking to me, please do! I love getting to know new people :D  

This is an animation cycle I’ve been doing for the past 3-4 days or so just for fun :) and thought maybe I’ll just use this as a thank you gif gift  ! ^^” 

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AC Drawing Challenge

I see so many of these things going around for Pokemon and other games, and I was thinking, does Animal Crossing have one? And if not, WHY not?

So here you go guys! I think I MIGHT be doing this :D

  • Day 1 - Draw one of your dreamies
  • Day 2 - Draw your mayor
  • Day 3 - Draw a side character
  • Day 4 - Draw your favourite Peppy villager
  • Day 5 - Draw your favourite Smug villager
  • Day 6 - Draw your favourite Jock villager
  • Day 7 - Draw your favourite Snooty Villager
  • Day 8 - Draw your favourite Uchi villager
  • Day 9 - Draw your favourite Cranky villager
  • Day 10 - Draw your favourite Normal villager
  • Day 11 - Draw an NPC
  • Day 12 - Draw an Event Character [Pave, Jingle, etc]
  • Day 13 - Draw Isabelle
  • Day 14 - Draw your mayor in the style of Wild World’s human characters
  • Day 15 - Draw a made-up villager!
  • Day 16 - Draw a new species of villager
  • Day 17 - Draw a villager who was taken out of New Leaf
  • Day 18 - Draw a location in your town 
  • Day 19 - Draw your town fruit
  • Day 20 - Draw a villager you dislike
  • Day 21 - Draw a gijinka [human version] of your favourite villager
  • Day 22 - Draw an NPC from previous [Wild World, City Folk, etc] games
  • Day 23 - Draw yourself as a villager
  • Day 24 - Draw your least favourite NPC
  • Day 25 - Draw your favourite villager species
  • Day 26 - Draw your LEAST favourite villager species
  • Day 27 - Group drawing! Draw all your CURRENT villagers
  • Day 28 - Draw any bug from Animal Crossing
  • Day 29 - Draw your favourite furniture item from in-game
  • Day 30 - Draw your town tree in its current state.
mr. neighbour || 13

Genre: Neighbour!Jungkook
Notes: I finally finished! I should be studying for my exams, but I procrastinated a bit to finish this up. Thank you for waiting! You guys are the real MVPs :D ALSO, it’s not Jaewoo!
Series: 1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5 // 6 // 7 // 8 // 9 // 10 // 11 // 12

You and Jungkook went back to being just neighbours, just like it had been from the very beginning before that fateful drunken night. Rarely did you see him and if the both of you somehow bumped into each other, your gaze was downcast and your earphones were stuck in your ears to avoid him. He was the same way.

Hours turned into days and days turned into weeks. The season was beginning to change from fallen leaves and frigid temperatures to blossoming buds on tree branches and warmer nights. Despite the passing days, the hole in your chest remained the same. Some days you half expected to hear that familiar knocking on your door and other days your heart would jump up into your throat when your phone buzzed. The disappointment would settle quickly after though. The pain of losing a love and a really great friend at the same time was still too fresh, no matter how hard you tried to keep it away.

But time waited for no one, and life would move on with or without you. That was the cruel reality. What little hope you had in the depths of your heart dimmed and withered away, leaving behind a hole instead.

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anonymous asked:

Hi!!!! I really in love with your writing!!!! OMG!!!!! Virtual hug to you!!!!! Can i request minific like rfa+saeran lost their wife MC in their anniversary night because of car accident? Like MC die on the spot? Thank you! I love u soooo much! Muah!


Did you miss me? Cos I missed you all a SHIT TON. LIKE OMG. So I’m like the absolute worst because of my two-month hiatus. Honestly, guys, life has just been sucking. Welp, I’ll go more in-depth later buuuuuut I am posting once again. I want to apologize because my writing is SUPER DUPER RUSTY. So I apologize ahead of time if the ficlets suck :( BUUTTT YA GIRL IS BACK. So without further ado the request :3 It was a GREAT prompt but ya girl can only do so much with car accidents D: Leave me some comments guys, critiques anything you’d like to see me do, or anything :)

As always show ya girl some love FOLLOW/LIKE/REBLOG <3

Oh, and if I were you guys, I’d uh prepare your hearts for some major angst >:D

Wanna know why I was MIA????

Need a master list? I gotchu


It was your first anniversary together as a married couple. Four years of having your beautiful soul in his life, Yoosung was thankful for the fateful day you staggered into the RFA chat room.

In the beginning, he didn’t think anything of it, he knew he thought he was just attached to you because you had filled Rika’s spot. The differences between you and Rika were colossal. He loved you more and more every day; he couldn’t believe his ears when you accepted his marriage proposal.

You were his and he was yours. He had finally graduated school and now he couldn’t wait to start a family together with you. He bolted out of work, excited to meet you. You guys were celebrating your first anniversary together and everything had to be perfect.

He couldn’t wipe the smile off his face. He grabbed a bouquet of flowers, sunflowers, your favorite. You always thought roses were super cheesy and excessive, in his opinion he thought that it was fitting to you. Like the flowers, you made his life much sweeter and brighter by simply existing.

He began walking to your rendezvous point when he spotted you. He felt his heart skip a beat and his breath lightly catch in the back of his throat. You were beautiful. Feeling his eyes on you, you glanced over at him, smiling brightly and Yoosung just melted. He felt his pace quicken, the need to have you in his arms overwhelming him.

 You quickly made your way over to him, not paying attention. That’s when it happened, a car ran a red light and smashed into you. Yoosung froze. He couldn’t register what was happening. The world was spinning and he couldn’t seem to hear anything. He was your limp body lying there on the pavement as the car sped away.

He saw blood pool near your body and that shook him back into reverie. He ran towards you, tears streaming down his face. This couldn’t be happening. It was your anniversary, the first of many. You were his happily ever after. How could this happen?

He gingerly lifted your head, his tears slowly falling on your face. There was no movement or reaction from you. Cold realization settled over him. He became hysterical, “MC? MC? Open your eyes babe. Please” he broke down sobbing.

Darkness clouded over his eyes and the next thing he knew was he woke up in a hospital bed. Seven sitting in the corner noticed the movement and quickly was at Yoosung’s side. “Hey bud, how are you feeling?” he asked tentatively.

Yoosung groaned, “I don’t know what happened dude, I just had the worst dream that MC was in a car accident.” He clutched his head and let out a breathy laugh. “Speaking of, where is she Seven?” he asked.

Seven just looked at Yoosung, heartbreaking in his eyes. The color drained from Yoosung’s face. It wasn’t a dream after all. His life was a living nightmare. Tears began running down his face once again. He didn’t know what to do, what to say, he just needed to see you, one last time. 

He walked into the solemn operation room, the hum of the machinery just clawed at his ear drums. He knew what exactly the ominous sound meant. He walked over to the bed, a silhouette was draped in white cloth. Its funny, a year ago seeing you draped in white cloth brought tears of joy to his eyes, but this white cloth was the antithesis of that.

This white cloth signified the end, happiness being wrenched from his arms. With shaky hands, he removed the cloth to see your face one last time. He couldn’t do it. First Rika and then you; he couldn’t bear to see your face. He covered your rigid cold body once more and slowly kissed your forehead. Tears streamed down his face as he made his way out. 

He walked out of the hospital into the night. He never did show up to the funeral. He didn’t think his heart could take it. You had managed to glue the pieces that Rika has shattered but how could he ever get over your death? You were his everything. He lost contact with the RFA, moving into a quiet rural area, practicing animal husbandry. He vowed that he would never fall in love again. It was much too painful and he simply couldn’t move on from you. You were his soul mate, his life partner. He just lived his life quietly and alone, waiting for the day he could meet you again.  


She never really knew what her life would be without you. Honestly, everyone has a life but until the day Jaehee had met you she hadn’t really lived.

Her days previously were dull, focused on working and becoming a successful, thriving member of society. Now she looked forward to so many silly things. Waking up in the morning next to you, sharing a simple meal with you, stealing quick glances at you, your little inside jokes and so much more.

She found joy in everything that involved you. In the beginning, she was hesitant. She didn’t know if this was friendship but she knew it was something deeper. Never in her life, did she have such a connection with anyone and she was grateful that you had the patience to wait until she realized her true feelings.

She loved you. It was as simple as that. You two had tied the know two years ago and were celebrating your two year anniversary. You both didn’t like doing anything too extravagant. Just spending time with each other was more than enough.

Jaehee was lost in thought, as she walked alongside you. Admiring your beauty, she didn’t know how on earth she was able to live before. Looking back at how she used to be, she seemed so dull and serious. She was grateful having you in your life.

She heard skidding, and she saw a car barreling towards her. She froze, finding herself unable to move. “Jaehee” she heard you screech. To her surprise, she felt herself hurtle over and a sound of a crash behind her.

No,” she thought to herself. “Please, it can’t be” She turned to see your limp body lying on the side of the road, smoke coming out of the assaulting vehicle. A whirlwind of emotions flowed through her, but she got ahold of herself. She dialed 911 and reported and accident with casualties. She then sent a mass text out to the RFA, alerting them of what happened as she sidled up to you.

You appeared to be unconscious. That’s a lie. She didn’t need to be a doctor, but she knew there would be no way you could survive with your body laying like that. She had faith though. She knew life couldn’t be so cruel. 

She felt numb as she climbed into the ambulance with your body, not responding to the EMT. She couldn’t say anything. She couldn’t feel anything. She sat in the waiting room of the hospital as the members of the RFA hurriedly shuffled in. She looked up with blank eyes, “Everyone, it seems that MC is no longer with us,” she stated as calmly as she could. She heard the boys break down in tears, holding their heads in disbelief.

Jumin walked over to her, and bent down, “Assis- Jaehee, are you alright?” She wanted to laugh, how on earth could she be all right? What an asinine thing to ask? She looked up at him incredulously ready to fight, but her eyes met with his grey irises, his heart breaking in them.

He knew she wasn’t all right, he wanted her to stop pretending that she was. Her eyes filled with tears and her body shook as she let out a cry, “It’s not fair. It’s just not fair. First father and then mother, I tried so hard to protect my heart but she wheedled herself in and now she was taken from me as well. How can life be so utterly cruel?!”

She buried her face in her hands as she felt arms around her. Everyone loved MC and it broke their hearts to see such an abundant expression of sadness from Jaehee, the stoic ex-employee of Jumin.

She held the wake for the funeral for MC at the coffee shop, she knew its what you would’ve wanted. Your family and friends showed up, everyone loved you. Jaehee smiled bitterly, it was so hard for her. She was so used to having you in her life, being the center of her joy. She didn’t know what she was going to do. She was grateful. She was happy that she had the chance to get to know you and fall in love with you. She was grateful that you showed her how to truly live. She would never forget you as long as she lived, she felt eternally indebted to you. She closed her eyes as she slowly wiped the trickling tears from her eyes, “Goodbye MC, I love you.”


He was handsome, that was common knowledge. What Zen loved the most about you was how down to earth you were. All his previous relationships were so incredibly shallow; it’s no wonder that they ended. Actually, that’s wrong, it was destiny. They ended because he was waiting for you.

You were always there for him and so supportive. When you had mysteriously joined the RFA, he had joked about being single. Sure, you piqued his interest. He thought you’d go running when you saw how narcissistic he was, to his pleasant surprise you saw right through him. You saw that it was simply a coping mechanism, seeing that he was actually really insecure and he just “faked it until he made it”.

Zen was sure he fell in love with you in the chat room, even to him that sounded silly. How on earth could you fall for someone you’ve never even met before? He just felt such a strong connection to you he couldn’t help you. When you had shown up to his apartment, he was absolutely floored. You were just as beautiful on the outside as you were in.

He knew he was moving fast, but when you were almost kidnapped he realized that he wanted to be with you. He knew, that he had gotten it right this time. Here you were celebrating your first year together as a married couple, two years together in total.

Everyone said you two were moving too fast, but you didn’t care. Zen loved you more than anything in the world and he knew you loved him just as much. He was still so insecure; you deserved everything in the world, the absolute best. He was still climbing the ladder to fame but you never ever voiced a complaint. Was he doing a good job loving you?

He made sure that your first anniversary together would be special. He picked you up on his bike and tossed you a helmet. You grinned as you put it on and hopped on the bike behind him, wrapping your arms around him tightly. He felt your warmth against his back as he revved up and drove.

He took you to your special place and you were pleased to see a blanket laid out with all your favorite foods and a bouquet of flowers. You looked up to your movie star as he bashfully laughed and lead you over to your feast. He loved this, these little moments, spending time together. He kissed you deeply as he asked you to close your eyes. You looked at him skeptically as you obeyed.

You felt him reach around you and move your hair to the side. He placed something around your neck and you opened your eyes. You held up your phone to get a better look at the necklace as you saw a simple pendant with a gold star.

He blushed, “I know it’s nothing too fancy, but when I’m a huge star I’ll get you a proper one. I just wanted to give you that so you know that no matter how famous I become, I am always your star first. ARGH, I’m being too cheesy” he said as he buried his face in his arms embarrassed.

You grabbed his face and kissed him deeply, smiling as he returned it appreciatively. “Zen, unfortunately ” you said breathlessly, “I love you more than anything, don’t ever forget it please.” He was on cloud nine, as he peppered you in kisses. You both cleaned up and started to head back.

He zoomed on his motorcycle, carefully maneuvering his way through traffic when he heard a loud honk and just silence.

Zen found himself gaining consciousness in a hospital room. He smelled the stale air in the hospital and he heard Jaehee stir as she cried out, “He’s finally awake.”

He groaned as he held his head and felt bandages. His leg was in a cast and his shoulders were throbbing. He opened his eyes to see the members of the RFA in front of him, well except-

“Where is MC guys?” he asked as he clutched his head once again, “Yoosung, why are you crying I’m fine?” he exclaimed lightheartedly.

Everyone was silent for a minute and then Zen heard Jumin break the silence, “Zen, I am sorry to in, unfortunately, did not make it. You two were struck by a drunk driver and she was pronounced dead at the scene,” he said stoically.

Zen snorted, “Very funny guys, where is she? Hiding in the hallway?” He started to get up from his bed. The RFA members just looked at him solemnly as it slowly dawned on him. They weren’t joking.

That’s not possible though, there is no way you could be gone. You two were destined for each other, made for each other. How could this happen? “I need to see her,” Zen said forcefully as he abruptly stood up, pushing the members away. 

Seven blocked his path. “Zen please, she’s gone,” he pleaded with her. Zen grew aggravated, “Get out of my way,” he roared as he shoved the red-head to the side. He found Jumin standing in front of him.

“Zen, I understand you are upset but please, you need to rest, you were also badly injured.” Zen couldn’t take it anymore, he felt all of this emotions and frustrations bubble over and he punched the chairman’s son in the face. “MOVE.”

Jumin gingerly touched his lip and swiftly raised his hands to calm his bodyguards down, “Let him go, he’s grieving” 

Zen hurriedly made his way down to the reception desk, “Excuse me, can you tell me where my wife MC is?” The nurse led him over to a room, void of any light. There you lay in the middle of the room, lifeless. Your body was covered in cuts and bruises but you were still as beautiful as ever. No wonder the room was dark, lifeless, you had taken it all when you passed. Just like this room, his life would be reflected like this dull, lifeless.

There was no him without you. He felt tears stream down his face as he began to sob. Everything that he had, it was thanks to you. All of his efforts it was for you, hell he even forgave his family for you. How could he possibly go on? He went to check out of the hospital. His wounds would heal, at least the ones that he obtained from the accident. However, his heart would never heal. Zen knew you were his one.

The funeral was small and quiet, just family and members of the RFA came to show support. Zen was devoid of all emotion; you had taken his heart. He approached your open casket to say some final words when he felt his breath hitch. You were wearing the necklace he had gifted you and everything flowed out of him. He lost energy in his legs as he fell to the ground sobbing. To his surprise Seven and Jumin came to his side, squeezing his shoulder supportively. He recollected himself as he held his fingers to his lips, kissing them tenderly and placing them on your cold blue ones, “Goodbye my love, until we meet again.”  


“Money can’t buy happiness” When Jumin had first heard that, he simply thought it was something commoners used to say to not feel so inferior to people like him who were better off. He foolishly believed that he had everything, and then he met you.

Sure at first he had his suspicions. Would you be another one of those gold diggers that liked him for his brand and money or would you be like his mother and break his heart. You see, he had very little faith in women. His stoic nature was a product of his upbringing; he couldn’t exactly help it.

Yet you understood him at a deeper level than anyone else had. When he lost his mind when Elizabeth the 3rd went missing you were there for him, you understood him and the pain he felt, the loneliness he felt, the fear he had of giving himself to someone just to have them break his heart. You accepted all of that and in turn loved him, the man he is today is all thanks to you.

For once in his life Jumin Han, could say he was actually happy. He had a beautiful wife that gave him everything, including a family. You two had gotten married pretty quickly and when you told him you were expecting twins he was ecstatic but terrified. He wanted to be an amazing father, fill the voids he felt when he was younger and you assured him that he would be amazing. Not only that but he wouldn’t be alone, Jumin had finally found a home.

You had been married for five years now; life was amazing. Jumin woke up every day with a smile. You had given birth to your youngest son two years ago and life was blossoming. Jumin felt blessed every day to wake up next to you. Sure your Elizabeth, your two sons, and daughter sprawled across your bed ruined the mood a tad, but he loved every second of his life.

Seeing you tackle being a mother to all three of his kids and be the poised collected wife of the C&R Heir, he was awestruck at how you managed to do it all. Every day he found himself falling deeper in love with you. 

Because it was your five-year anniversary, Jumin had made sure to have his father watch his children. He needed time with you alone and he loved his kids but this was his day with you. Money was never an issue with Jumin, but he knew you hated all the extravagant presents. So he took you to a suite in a hotel and made you dinner. Candles and all, the table filled with your favorite foods. 

He loved it because to him, the little things were what made your bond stronger. He rested his head in your lap and you just enjoyed each other’s company. Sure it wasn’t lavish and expensive but this was exactly how you two loved it.

Jumin abruptly sat up and turned to you, “MC, if you would please be honest with me my love. Have I done a good job as a husband, loving you, caring for you?” 

You grabbed the poor man’s face and hugged him tightly, reassuring him that yes, you were the luckiest girl in the entire world.

Jumin closed his eyes and breathed in your scent, his heart pounding, tears threatening to fall. It’s odd, everyone teased him for being robotic and stoic, but you stirred all types of emotions in him. 

It was getting late and you two knew that the Chairman had probably had his fill of his grandchildren. You two made your way down the stairs and settled next to each other in the car, cozying up to one another. The driver started up the car and made its way down a busy intersection when your vehicle was stuck.

Jumin felt his body fly forward as he lost his grip on you. He awoke outside the vehicle, lying on the cold hard ground. He groaned as he grabbed his head in agony, his skull was throbbing. He heard sirens in the distance and he looked around and finally spotted you.

He made his way over to you, but he knew. You had not made it. Not with your body at that angle. He clutched your lifeless body and sobs escaped him. He cried out your name over and over again. Screaming. “Please god, I’ll do anything, please don’t take her. She is the only thing I have ever truly wanted, PLEASE”. 

He cried out, but it was futile. You had left him. What was he going to do? How was he going to survive? You were his everything, his only reason to live, you understood him like no other. What was he going to do, oh mc? He let out another loud cry.

The funeral was painful. The magnitude of despair in his eyes was enormous. He took one last look at you. Hair, that you changed every day, always making you beautiful not matter how it was styled. Your eyes, that captivated him, the mischievous glint, how they sparkled when you smiled. Your smile, that gave him warmth and solace. Your arms which embraced him, finally giving himself a home after all these years of being alone. He couldn’t, he didn’t want to go back to the cold loneliness he felt before, the abyss of darkness he felt of being devoid of any emotions.

He turned; he was going to let Assistant Kang know that he was going to pour himself into work. Not to be bothered, he couldn’t deal with emotions they were too troublesome. He saw his three children, your three kids, in the arms of the RFA.

You hadn’t left him alone after all. He broke down once again as he embraced his children. How could he forget? How could he abandon them?

Emotions weren’t troublesome. After all, all three of your children were born from the love you two had. He wouldn’t regret a second, not one moment of him being with you. He wanted it all, the good, the bad, the heart-wrenching.

He kissed your forehead for the last time, “Thank you, my love, for everything you have done and everything you have given me. Words can’t begin to explain how much I love you, but just know that I do. Don’t worry, I will take care of the kids properly and love them just as much as I love you. Wait for me my love, for I will be forever yours.”


He didn’t deserve you. Seven knew that he knew it better than anyone in the world. The problem was he was madly in love with you. From the second he had laid his eyes on you on the security camera, he knew he was in trouble.

He also knew that he was no good for you. But the more you two talked the deeper he fell for you. You were perfect for him; he wanted you. This was him though; he didn’t get a happy ending. He was sentenced to a life of misery.

He pushed you away; it hurt him more than it hurt you. You, however, were as stubborn as ever and he was happy you were. Every step he took back from you, you took ten forward. He didn’t want to hurt you, he wanted you to be happy and safe, even if that meant that he had to be mean to you and show you better options.

He couldn’t do it though. At the end of the day, he loved you, more than anything in the world. To his disbelief, you loved him too. After the whole debacle with Mint eye and his brother, you two could finally be together.

Everyday Seven had to pinch himself, to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. Surely there wasn’t a catch, right? There was no way he could be this happy without any catch? There wasn’t though, it was simple you loved him and he loved you. 

You had gotten married after a year and were celebrating your two-year anniversary. He couldn’t believe it, he had spent two years with you as his beloved. To be with him through sickness and in health, through good and bad, he would do it all as long as it meant you would be by his side.

It was your two-year anniversary but he planned to do the same thing every year. He packed up a fulfilling lunch of HBC and Ph.D. pepper and you two hopped into one of his babies and made your way to the countryside. Stargazing was your favorite pastime, sure you weren’t able to get married at the space station, but you would take a look at the stars every anniversary.

You lay on the blanket giggling gazing at the stars, as Saeyoung looked at you. You were so beautiful; he couldn’t believe how lucky he was to find someone as amazing as you in his life. You were there for him when things were rough and he was so lucky. He felt his eyes fill with tears and drops trickle down. “Fuck,” he cursed.

You looked over at him, worried at his sudden sadness, “Saeyoung, what’s wrong babe?”

He pulled you into a tight embrace and kissed you. “Nothing, absolutely nothing is wrong as long as you are going to be with me forever.”

You giggled as you wiped the tears from your redhead’s face. “I plan on being here forever mister, so don’t try to get rid of my any time soon,” you joked. He laughed as he grabbed you to cuddle. 

It was nearly dawn; you two began packing your stuff to get ready to head back. In the distance, Seven saw a vehicle, which struck him as odd since this area was extremely deserted. He saw the vehicle zoom closer and recognized it, as someone from another intelligence agency.

He yelled at you to get down, as he sprinted towards you. It was too late, you turned and he saw the confusion etched on your face as your body was thrown into the air. You hit the ground with a sickening thud. He pulled out a gun from his car but it was too late, the perpetrator had gotten away.

He sprinted to your limp body, praying with everything he had, that you were ok. That God was not so cruel to take you from him. He pleaded, bargained, begged him, saying that he would leave your life forever, that he should take him instead of you.

It was too cruel. He was the target, why had they come after you. Why did this happen to everyone he loved? Was he cursed? Damned to roam this planet, forbidden to get close to anyone or anything. Please God, if you’re there, don’t take her away from me. She is all I have ever wanted. I will do anything, anything you want me to JUST PLEASE DON’T DO THIS. 

He sobbed ad he lifted your lifeless body into the car. He saw a tiny box wrapped up sitting on the passenger seat, which belonged to you. He opened the box carefully, wondering what on earth you could have gotten him.

He held the note and read it in disbelief, “Dearest Saeyoung, now my love you can make all the stupid dad jokes you want. I love you.”

His hands shook as he held up the positive pregnancy test. Tears flowed out of his eyes as he screamed. You were pregnant. How could the world be so cruel?

He cried and punched his seat until his throat was raw and his fist were bloody. There was only one emotion running through him now. He drove back to his house, contacted the RFA and held a small funeral; halfway through he disappeared, he couldn’t take it.  God damn it MC, I told you, I told you I was no good. Sure I would be heartbroken, but I’d rather that than have you dead. 

He went off the grid; his bloodlust was the only thing that he felt. He didn’t stop, he hunted day and night for the people who did this, for the people that took away his one source of happiness; the people who robbed him his wife and child.

Vengeance was the only thing that was on his mind. He finally found the perpetrators and exterminated them. He felt nothing; he had accomplished the final thing he had to do. MC, I can’t do it. I can’t live without you or our baby. I’ll see you soon.

He lifted the gun and held it to his head; he wasn’t scared. He was going to see you, and finally be happy. With a pull of the trigger, he made the ultimate profession of love for you.


He never said, “I love you” to you. Which seeing that you two had been married for a year, seems odd. Sure he felt it and you conveyed it verbally more times than he could count.

He did love you. He didn’t know why he couldn’t say it. It was your one year anniversary and Saeran was determined to say it to you today.

He chalked it up to nerves but honestly. Saeran had no idea why you were with him. You were beautiful, smart, kind and patient. It seemed that everyone in the RFA loved you, but you wanted to be with him. Was it because you felt bad for him? Did you pity him?

As pathetic as it was, even if that were the case, Saeran would take it. You made every day bearable. He loved how warm your embrace was. How your eyes seemed to light up when you spotted him in the crowd. How you always did all the talking but always remembered the little things he would say. He loved you. It was as simple as that.

Being with him wasn’t a walk in the park. Sure he had gotten better but you had been with him for five years. It took him four years to open up to you and even then he couldn’t say those three stupid words. He knew, that you knew how he felt. It was nice to hear it though, just like how his heart swooned every time you told him, he wanted you to melt as well.

He began walking over to your usual ice cream parlor for your annual date when he spotted you outside. He groaned inwardly, how was it possible for you to be this cute? You turned and spotted him, lighting up immediately, and he felt the heat rise to his face.

You excitedly grabbed his hand as you grabbed your ice cream and made your way to the park to cloud watch. You were happily chatting away as Saeran began feeling down. You deserved everything in the world, someone to tell you that he loves you every second of the day, someone affectionate and kind, someone that was the complete opposite of him.

He felt a pang in his chest. Maybe you deserved better, maybe he should let you be happy. Was he holding you back? He dropped your hand and began walking the other way 

“Wha- Saeran? Where are you going?” you called as you chased after him.

“I can’t do this. I need to go home. We need space,” he said as he began crossing the street.

“Saeran, a break? I love you! What do yo-” you were interrupted by a loud honking sound as you were flung into the air.

Saeran hearing the commotion, turned around only to see you sprawled on the ground. He broke out into a run, his feet pounding the pavement. No. NO. NO. This wasn’t supposed to happen. You deserved better. He was giving you a shot to be better. You were right behind him how did this happen. He shouldn’t have turned around.

He finally made his way to your body, as he lifted you onto his lap. His hands were wet and matted with blood, he let out a sob, “No, MC, babe I’m sorry you can’t leave me. I’m sorry please, say something anything please.”

Tears began flowing down his face. He called and ambulance and then his brother, “Saeyoung, I don’t know what happened she was right behind me and now she’s bleeding, please oh god.”

He broke down crying hysterically. He couldn’t do this. He had never loved anyone like you. He never wanted to love anyone else but you. He heard you groan, “Sae- Saeran? Don’t cry love, I’ll be fine.”

His body shook, even now you were tending to him. He cried, tears flowing freely down his face, a siren in the distance alerted him that help was near. He saw your eyes flutter lightly, “Hey no, no. MC stay with me. I love you. You hear me you idiot, I love you so you can’t leave me ever.”

Your eyes fluttered, the ghost of a smile played on your face, “You finally said it… I love you too Saeran. I lo-” and with that, your head lolled to the side. He kissed you, saying “I love you” chanting it like a mantra that could possibly bring you back to life. 

He watched as the EMT’s lifted your lifeless body into the ambulance. They pronounced you dead at the scene. He saw his brother and broke down in his embrace. Why didn’t I tell her that I loved her sooner? Why didn’t I tell her I loved her every second of every day? Why is life so cruel?

He couldn’t even attend the funeral. He saw your face and locked himself in the bathroom to cry. He spent his days at your grave, and he spent his nights awake, often crying himself to sleep, just to repeat the cycle the next day. He loved you more than anything in the world and he couldn’t believe you were gone. He didn’t know what to do without you. He was empty. The only thing he seemed to be able to say was, “I love you MC”. If only I had been able to say it to you before it was too late.

WOW. Holy shit this was a loooooong one and hella depressing. OMG, I like low-key cried a few times while writing this. Worse because I played this song on a loop while I wrote this D:  be warned kiddies. But um hello? Who is amazing for reading this long ass ficlet, that is a bit rusty because of this ol’ writer, YEAH DAS RIGHT YOU BABY GORILLA <3
Just a friendly PSA- so just like in the fic, driving can be super dangerous. Please make sure that you all drive safely and responsibly because it’s not only your life that can be affected. Let me know which fic broke your heart the most >:D As always I love you guys <33333333 MUAH <3


Saint Greer Islands - BETA

A little gift from me to say thank-you to all you amazing people! I will say “Beta” as it will not be totally issue-free cause there is always something!

In 1806 a french freight ship got lost at sea and stumbled upon a set of islands. The captain gifted the islands to his three daughters Azalea, Violet and Lily. And so each islands reflects the personality of each sister; the aristocratic Azalea Island, the quiet and peaceful Violet Island, and the bubbly Lily Island. Nestled close to France, the three islands later became known as the Saint Greer Islands.

Waaay more picture HERE.

World Details:
- Medium world size
- Around 80 lots mostly 20x30 and 20x20 in size (see image, all lots are flat except those with a “*” which are partially over water)
- Includes some CC
- this world is EMPTY
- EP’s you WILL need: World Adventures, Pets, Island Paradise (WA is the most important, missing the other two will just mean some main objects are missing but not too tragic)
- EP’s you may need (or some random objects may not show): Seasons, Generations, Ambitions, Late Night, University Life
- EP’s you will probably not need (at least nothing major will be missing): Into the future, Showtime, Supernatural
-Known Issues: Most of the lots have weird white seams you can only see from certain angles, not sure why. Because the land is also so low, the snow doesnt really cover Violet Island so it looks weird, seems to be an EA issue so I would advise playing this world without snow/winter.
- Some lots you may want to use “testingcheatsenabled true” and then ctrol+shift+click the side of the lot you want to be the front and click “set as front of lot” :)

Download Details:
- Some of the CC has been recolored to fit this world, it WILL replace it in other worlds too (Lolalule’s orange flowers will be white, the himalayan poppies will be a paler blue) > If you wish these colors to show up, you need to replace the original files with these! (More info in the .txt)
- I have included both the sims3pack and the .world (for those who dislike .pack as much as me) > installation instructions are included in the .txt
- please read the .txt!!!!
- I have included the textures I used as sims 3 terrain textures in the CC too so you can “extend” the roads etc
- a “light” version has been added, this has less flowers and no meshed grass
- all flowers and plants used have been enabled as “Landmarks” under World Editor, so more can be added :)
I would love to see pictures of this world! So tag it with “Saint Greer Islands” :D

Thank you to @fagersims, @nilxis, @martinessimblr for their textures, and especially @fagersims, @alverdinesims and @heavensims for their help!

A HUGE thank-you to all my amazing testers, I could not have found all the issues without you guys! @mimisapje @meganrosesims @oprionet @plumb-barb @nonsimsical @pinklucyra @theseprettylittlepixels @tosimfinityandbeyond @candydandysims @theothersim @alverdinesims @berryique @heavensims

Download World Here!

Download Light Version Here!

Download Saint Greer Lighting Mod Here!

The lighting mod is an edit of @nilxis Uranesia Lighting Mod, but without the green sunrise and slightly different colors :D Full credit goes to Nilxis.

I would love to see your pictures of the world, so if you wanna, then tag them as “Saint Greer Islands” :D

And Happy Birthday to @simgotyourtongue and the Nonny who share mine! Hope you guys have a great day!


This is part 2 to’s BTS reaction request where, they lose their pets and mistakenly take someone else’s [thinking it’s theirs] and then, FINALLY find their real pets in the most unexpected places

A/N: I’ve been working on most of my reacts on mobile so, forgive me if it lacks flavor.


Originally posted by ky-ngsoo

-When Min Holly disappears while playing at a dog park the moment Yoongi looks away for 2 seconds, I swear. Everyone will be seeing AGUST D that day.

-He’ll just switch in an instant and be a string of aggressive curse words. (“****, WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVEN’T SEEN MY ******* CHOCOLATE COLORED BABY?!?!?! F*** YOU!”)

-He’ll try his best to stay calm but, obviously, he’s gonna fail. (I mean, did you READ that line above??)

-I have a feeling this guy would pay random people to look for his dog. 

-“Hey, you. Yeah, you. Look for my dog” *proceeds to hand a 3 year old a whole suitcase full of won*

-He is not thinking straight. No, he is not. Not in slightest. 

-Which is why he’d keep running after other people’s dogs in the dog park just because they LOOK like Holly.

-He’d also nearly beat the life out of the members if he catches them LOOKING like they’re slacking off while searching for Holly.

-Soon, Yoongi will be spotted meticulously retracing his footsteps at the dog park, shoving people aside, left and right like nobody’s business.

-Oh but, not a single tear will be seen on this dude. Nope. He’s gonna be tough the WHOLE time even though his heart is shattering into to a million pieces, deep down, inside.

-You know what’s throwing everyone off, though?

-Despite his demeanor, Yoongi’s been calling for Min Holly in a REALLY HIGH PITCHED BABY VOICE THIS WHOLE TIME.

-Yes, Bangtan is scared.

-Even Bang Sihyuk is quaking.

-and BigHit Staff are on standby with tranquilizing darts.

-For Holly? No, no, no!

-For Yoongi.

-Really, it would be at the last straw when the staff are about to blow the darts that, Min Holly will finally be found.

-Seokjin and co. would be starving after searching for Holly for hours without rest and so, they’d sneak over to Yoongi’s picnic basket (that he brought with him earlier, to the dog park) and upon opening it, surprise!!

-Holly’s curled up inside, asleep.

-As soon as they show this to Yoongi, the guy would melt and need some time alone with his baby.


Originally posted by vanillalattaes

-He simply lost Rap Monster (yes, that’s his dog’s name. No joke) while he was looking for crabs on the beach. 

-He was so absorbed with it that, he failed to notice Rapmon wandering off.

-Once he does, he’ll look like how he looks in the gif. 

-Then, he’d DASI–Ah, I don’t want to overuse that gag. Let’s just say he’d RUN.

-After a good, full day of searching at the beach, one of the members will tell Namjoon that Rapmon was -apparently- spotted in town.

-Then, to town it is….

-but by then, of course, Rapmon won’t be there anymore either.

-So, Namjoon would probably spend a sleepless night, creating billions of “LOST DOG” flyers which, he would then, scatter all over town. (All printers, computers and staplers will break on that day)

-Yeah, I think Namjoon would by that kind of guy who, staples a BILLION flyers to ONE tree.

-Oh, and while he’s doing that, some old lady will be passing by and be all: “Oh, young man! Isn’t THAT you’re dog, right there?”

-She would point to a white canine across the street and Namjoon would be rushing over there in a heartbeat…

-Only to realize that it’s just a lookalike.

-Feeling saddened by this, Namjoon would go to his favorite, secluded place in town to compose himself and try to properly think about this whole ordeal.

-He’d sit on the bench there, sighing when…


-Needless to say Namjoon would be OVERJOYED by this and create a song about it because the happening infired him.


Originally posted by ksjknj


-He would try to pretend that this doesn’t bother him when, in reality, the members can see him shaking.

-(2 Seconds later…) “OKAY, I CARE!! I CARE!!!! QUICK, HELP ME LOOK FOR JJANGU!”

-How did Jin lose Jjangu?


-They both got distracted by food while they were outside. Jin turned left. Jjangu turned right.

-It wasn’t until after both enjoyed a lovely meal that, they realized they lost each other (Although, Jjangu was just like: “Eh.” while Jin was like: “OH, MAN!! NO!”)


-So, Seokjin starts hollering for Jjangu, yeah? Because: “JJANGU HAS GOOD EARS! TRUST ME, HE’LL COME WHEN I CALL HIM!”

-and boy, was he right about Jjangu not listening to him.

-So, after getting over his depression from that experience, Jin would start asking around in a pretty level-headed manner, actually.

-Don’t get me wrong. He’s still shaking. 

-He’s just really good at this stuff because he’s the eldest and can become mature if need be.

-After a while without any progress and accidentally grabbing someone else’s ferret (yeah, he thought it was Jjangu. Don’t ask how.) Seokjin would get hungry.

-“Screw this! I’ll eat first!”

-For some reason he’s trying to act like he doesn’t care again (perhaps his pride was hurt when Jjangu didn’t come when he called him.)

-So, he’ll “eat” (really, he’s just problematically staring at the food at a convenience store.)

-At some point, he’ll just buy whatever and head outside to sit down there but, then….


-There’s Jjangu, begging a couple for food, in front of the convenience store.

-They would then have a touching(?) reunion. (Jin will have to show Jjangu the food he bought to get him to come back to him.)


Originally posted by jjeonguk

-Cue deafening scream that would destroy the World.


-Literally everyone in the neighborhood would hear that he lost his dog during her date. (He brought her over to her boyfriend, a dashing shih tzu across the street. It was very hard for him. Give him a pat on the back.)

-So, yeah. The two were playing in the yard when, Miki managed to find an opening through the fence.

-Hoseok would literally act like his child had been abducted upon NOT seeing Miki in the yard.

-“YOU AND I ARE GONNA HAVE A TALK LATER, BUB!” So he says to the shih tzu who just looks at him like “What.”

-Then, he hurdles over the fence and runs a 5k all around the place, in search for his girl.

-His ugly sobbing would resound all throughout.

-Finally, he’d see a familiar tuft of fur.

-It’s the ponytail on Miki’s head. He’s so sure of it, he could bet his whole career.

-Let’s just say, thank goodness he didn’t bet his whole career.

-Now his old lady neighbor thinks he tried to dognap her dog.

-Oh, and even more ugly sobbing can be heard since Hoseok made such a stupid mistake. Now he’s not just sad, he’s ashamed, too.

-He’ll scurry on back to that Shih Tzu’s house without anymore strength to even have that talk with him when, wouldn’t you know!

-Miki came back!!

-(Literally, Hoseok’s lost dog dilemma would only last 1 hour because he’d die if it went on for more than that. I needed to give him some mercy.)

-and that’s the end! Yay! 

This was really fun to write!

Here’s a link to the Maknae Line if you haven’t read that one>

Happy Halloween Klaroliners!

It’s the second Anniversary of Klaroweenweekend and we’re gonna do things a little differently this year. We still want you all to create all kinds of fun things; we want playlists, we want gifsets, we want drabbles, we want anything your inventive minds can devise to help us celebrate KC and Halloween. We’ve put together four days worth of themes that we’re hoping will inspire you and get those creative juices flowing.

Day 1 October 28th I Put a Spell On You: sailors and sirens, sups and hunters, angels and demons, cops and robbers; we’d like to see Klaus and Caroline featured in an epic pairing of your choice. 

Day 2 October 29th Monster Mash: supernatural all the way! Anything involving vampires, werewolves, witches, mummies, you name it; if it’s a supernatural setting, we want to see what you guys can come up with for Klaroline. 

Day 3 October 30th Devil Went Down to Georgia: notoriously spooky places like castles, haunted house, hospitals, cemeteries; think of the scariest place you can imagine and them drop our favorite OTP into.

Day 4 October 31st This is Halloween: specifically for the day of, could involve parties, trick or treating, pumpkin carving, whatever comes to mind that makes you think of Klaroline and Halloween.

These can be scary, fluffy, angsty, whatever your heart’s desire. We want you to take these ideas and run with them! Participate as many times as you like, but always be sure to use the tag klaroweenweekend when posting your stuff so we can reblog it!

Here’s a link to our FAQ page as well as a link to our Klaroweenweekend tumblr page. Please contact us with any questions or concerns. We’re looking forward to seeing what everyone comes up with!

Smitten (Pt. 8 - Final)

Modern AU - Poe works at a record shop during the day and plays in a band at night. Reader is a cake shop owner.

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7

Word Count: 2k

Summary: You and Poe sort things out and wonder if it’s worth it.

AN: Wow, I didn’t plan on making this a series until @propertyofpoeandbucky suggested it and I thought, “Hm, why not?” I figured I’d try it out and see how it is… Since I’ve read a handful of series that’s still on-going.. and boy, guys. I’ve never wanted to add so much more on here but felt it would’ve dragged it a bit too much. I love character conversations, it’s just tough to not make it sound needy or as if they’re just rambling. 

Thanks y’all! :) 

TAG: @misswinchester221b @propertyofpoeandbucky

Originally posted by credencesbarebone

You two manage to put up a front for Leia and Kaydel. Masking your emotions from them wasn’t easy, you’d fidget looking elsewhere and Poe’s body language said something else. Both of you left the penthouse and rode the elevator in silence. Standing outside of the building you looked up to Poe.

“What happens now?” you see him avoid your gaze.

“I don’t know,” he gave a faint smile.

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Hey guys! It’s that time of the year again, Jake English Week is coming up, and continuing with our ridiculous names being based on movies, (seeing as the second was Electric Boogaloo and the third was called IN 3-D!!!) the fourth shall be called… The Quest for More Money! (it’s a Mel Brooks reference)

Here’s the themes for the week along with the rules! 

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Uh-huh. Yep. It’s happening! And you can be a part of it! Rather than Divine is touring again and there are backstage passes to go around for everybody!

Hi, guys! Before I return to the regular program after hpc2017 I have a special little project in mind. I will be starting a short story following our favourite punk rockers on tour once again, and once again I’m hoping you will join me to rock this party! For those of you who missed the first tour here is what you can expect. For those of you who have been on the first one I really, reaaaally hope you will come again! We had a great time and I can’t wait for all the friends to reunite again. 

Like before the rules are simple: you send me your sims (I promise in print and deed that I will never, never, ever misuse them, abuse them) and I put them into a story in which they got backstage tickets to one of RtD shows. There will be 8 stops on the map this time, plenty enough for everyone who would like to join, I hope. If you have any ideas, anything you would want your sims to do, or say to the band, let me hear it and I will include it! If, on the other hand, there is something you do NOT want me to do, add that to the message as well. Don’t forget to dress your sims for a night out with 3 insane punk rockers – we don’t want to tear anyone’s work clothes! (I mean unless that is something you would be into! :D) 

Stops so far:

Oasis Springs @numinousxsims

Magnolia Promenade @beverlyallitsims

Willow Creek @dinaswimmer

Newcrest @neutralsupply

Windenburg @furiouslydecaffinated 

Forgotten Hollow @pixeltrashcan

San Myshuno @phantom-sims

Bridleton Bay (Man, I really hope EA won’t mess with the release day, cause this list has been carefully planned! Hear that, EA?) @something-wicked-sims (by PM, by ask and by comment. She is not kidding around! Oh, also, she was totally first!)

If you want to join message me, send an ask, or just comment on the post and I will add you to your preferred location! Looking forward to you guys! <3


Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Characters: Raph, Splinter, Leo, Mikey, Donnie
Relationship: Raph/reader
Request: I just hope it’s not to long of a request .So it’s a raph X reader smut where reader and raph have a smut filled night then the next day he and his brothers vanish for 3 years due to shredder. When they come back they find a little girl with bright green eyes and a tint of green skin. She runs off and goes to her mother who is in the dojo. The guys follow and see reader pick up the 3 year old and raph walks over and hugs them both and she explains who the little girl is and that raph is her father. Everyone celebrates and happy ending
Authors note: [d/n] means Daughters name.
You couldn’t believe your ears. It was like your whole world was crashing down around you and there was nothing you could do. You tried to process the information but it just didn’t seem to be real.
Splinter had just told you that he must take the turtles and himself and flee the city for fear of Shredder. He had said it was for the good of the many. But they were going to leave you. He said where they were going would be too risky and even though you could fight (after a lot of training) you weren’t ready. He had promised they would return but when you asked when, he had turned his head away, meaning he didn’t know.
You paced your apartment, tears flooding down your cheeks before collapsing on your flood, your knees hitting the ground. You covered your face as you sobbed into your hand. Your heart was break, tearing in half and you couldn’t do anything to stop it.
you jumped when you heard you window open and loud footsteps running towards you. Looking up, you just caught a glimpse of the red mask before a pair of arms wrapped around your body.
Freezing slightly, you felt that Raph was shaking. He must have just found out too. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
No one knew about your relationship with Raph. His brothers and father knew how close you both were, but they never knew about the more intimate side. When you would steal kisses behind their backs or when he would spend the night cuddled into you.
You heard Raph stutter as if he was going to say something but nothing came out. God knows how long it would be before you saw each other again. It could be weeks, months or years. And that is only if luck is on your side. Death played a big part in the game. If he dies, the chances are you would never know and just like if you were to die, he would probably never find out.
All these scenarios played out in your head like some sick film. You hated it.
You just wanted to forget about it all. And that’s what you planned on doing tonight.
“Raph?” You pulled away to meet his eyes. He stared at you with such intensity that it sent a shiver down your spin. Then you realised why he was staring at you like that.
He was trying to memorise your features.
You leaned forward so you could kiss him passionately. His lips responded to the kiss eagerly, like normal. But there was so much more behind the kiss. Something you could never put your finger on.
As the rain poured outside, you both began to undress each other, knowing full well it would be the last night. Something was different than normal that night. Raph took you to the bedroom and placed you on the bed before hovering above you, his member pressed against your core.
Raph was normally forceful and dominating but now he seemed more to worship you. He made love to you rather than just fucked you.
It was less a physical need but more emotional as you both clung to each other as if nothing could break you apart. As your orgasm approached, you forgot everything. The heartache, the loneliness and even the fear.
Then Raph whisper the three words you had never heard fall from his lips.
“I love you.”
For a moment, everything was perfect again.
———————–time skip———————
When you awoke the next morning, it was nearly 11.
the gloomy night had turned into a gloomier day as you sat up, rubbing your eyes. Your memories came flooding back to you as you sat straight up right. Raph.
Looking around and finding no sign of him, you threw on your clothes and raced down to the sewers, begging you weren’t too late.
But as you pushed open the door to the turtles home, you realised you were.
The place was bare.
All of Donnie tech and equipment was gone and Mikeys things were no longer cluttering the floor.
The lights were out and even when you turned them on, they offered no answers.
You walked through the lair, finding nothing.
The only thing that was left as a few bits and bobs and a few small weapons.
——————————–time skip —————————-
“Do you think she will remember us?” Mikey asked as he walked alongside his brothers.
“Of course she will, Mikey. You cant just forget 4 giant turtles and a rat.” Donnie joked, pushing his brother slightly, earning a punch in the arm.
Raph hung back a little, staying behind his brothers and father as they walked the familiar sewers. It had been just over 3 years since they had left and a lot had happened to them. The bond they had as a family had grown but every had agreed something was missing.
As the threat of Shredder died out, they had all decided to return in high spirts. But Raph was dreading it.
Through the whole time, he couldn’t get you out of his mind. He constantly dreaded you moving on. Both physically and mentally. You may have moved city or country. He thought of you moving on from him. 3 years is a long him. He pictured you settled down with a handsome man who could give you everything he couldn’t. Maybe even a little boy bouncing on your knee.
he had spent many sleepless nights thinking about you. He wondered how you had reacted after he left. Raph felt guilty about not waking you up that morning before he left with the others, but he couldn’t face saying goodbye to you.
So he pretended like he was leaving as normal. Giving you a kiss on the forehead and climbing out the window just before sunrise. He wondered if you hated him for it or for leaving you.
He didn’t notice Splinter looking back at him and seeing the worry clear on Raphs face. But even the wisest of them all couldn’t comfort him.
As the boys opened up the door to their old home, they all froze.
the lights were on, which they weren’t expecting, but the place was different. They expected it to be decayed and dirty but it seemed to be clean. At least from dirt.
The floor was scattered with a number of different toys. Some were dolls with frilly dresses and others were trucks and cars. There was books on some of the shelves for learning to count and read letters. There was a sofa and armchair with a small TV on the other side. Leo was the first to pick something up off the floor and he turned to show his brothers.
It was a tiny, pink mask.
They all looked to Splinter who seemed as confused as them all. Till they heard a small thud from the next room.
As they rushed cautiously into the room, they heard a childs giggle coming from the room.
It used to be the Hashi but now had a number of toy in it and a crib. Beside the crib was a table with a bottle of milk on the side and a half eaten biscuit. There was a large closet which was now painted pink and the giggling seemed to be coming from inside. Splinter stepped forward and just as he did, the doors flung open and a child jumped out.
“Got you, Mummy. I win!” They all froze as the childs face dropped. She stared up at them with bright green eyes. As they all stared at each other, Raph was just as taken aback with her appearance.
She must have only been 3 years old, her long [hair/colour] pulled back into high pigtails. She wore a pink tee-shirt with denim dungarees over the top. She was clutching a cup of juice in her right hand and a doll in her left. But her skin was what got their attention. She seemed to have a tint of green in her skin. Only a little, as if she had a little big of green light shining on her but there was no green light about.
“You’re not mummy.” She said, taking a step back, but her eyes weren’t full of fear like they would have expected. Just confusion.
“You are right there, little one. Can you tell me your mummys name?” Splinter kneeled down to the child, holding out his hand to the little girl before him. He had never seen a human child like this. She seemed to speak and move older than her age might suggest.
“Her names Mummy. What else would she be called? What do you call your mummy?” The little girl asks, tilting her head to the side. That was when it hit Raph.
How much the little girl looked like you.
“We don’t have a mummy.” Leo said, crouching down along with Splinter to the little girl.
“oh, that’s sad…” She trailed off, looking to the side before her eyes light up and she started to jump on the balls off her feet, hugging her doll to her chest.
“My mummy can look after you. Shes really nice and she’ll read you bedtime stories and make you food!” The little girl stared jumping a little, obviously excited at the idea.
The boys couldn’t help but smile at the childs cuteness.
“And what about your Daddy? Is he around?” Splinter asked, chuckling a little. The child stopped bouncing and shook her head.
“Mummy said he had to leave before I was born with grandad and uncles. She said he loved her and that he would love me more. And that he would come back, because he promised her. But she cries at night when she thinks I’m sleeping.” The little girl looked to the side again but her voice lightened when she spoke of love and then sank when she told them of her mother crying.
Raph couldn’t believe his eyes and ears. Could it be? He quickly shook his head and the little girl looked up at him. Her eyes fell to his sides and light up.
“Are those Sai?” She walked closer to him, much to everyone’s surprise. A child that young knowing about weapons?
“Yeah, they are.” Raph kneeled down as she approached, taking his trusted weapon out and presenting it to her. Her eyes light up as if she was being shown a band new toy.
“My mummy says im not old enough to uses them yet. She lets me uses Nunchakus thought!” She said, almost as though it was normal.
“Alright, dudette! Lets see what you can do!” Mikey chuckles and hands her his nunchakus. She placed down her toy and drink and took them in her small hands.
“What are you doing! You cant give a kid those-“ Raph was about to swing for Mikey until the little, innocent girl before him started to use the nunchakus with perfect ease. She twisted them around her body and caught them without hitting herself once.
Splinter, Leo, raph, Mikey and Donnie stared at the child. She was so full of surprises that they all thought they were dreaming.
“I think we would like to meet your mother. Can you take us to her?” Splinter asks as he stood up again, stroking his chin in thought.
The little girl nodded and skipped out of the room, not before Mikey had to get his nunchakus back.
They followed her through the lair, watching as she diverted the course to pick up a new teddy, holding it to her chest as she walked towards what used to be the Dojo.
“What is your name, child?” Spilinter asked as she turned to face them. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, an all too familiar voice rung through the room like a melody and the door from the Dojo opened up.
“[d/n], where are you?” you walked through the door and froze as you were met with 5 familiar faces. You were pulled back to earth when your daughter called out “mummy!” At the top of her lungs and run to you, throwing herself in your arms. She dropped the stuffed bear she had been carrying.
You pick her up and hug her close, looking over her shoulder, your eyes meeting Raphs in a second. Your heart skipped a beat as he walked towards you, [d/n] pulling back so you moved her so she was balanced on your hip.
“These are my new friends!” She pointed at Raph, her legs swinging at your sides but you didn’t answer her straight away. Raph scooped up the bear as he walked to wards you/
Raph stood in front of you, his eyes full of disbelieve as he offered [d/n] the bear and she took it, hugging it close and giggling.
“Is she-?” Raph trailed off, unable to finish his sentence as he looked to you for answers. All you could do was nod.
Raph let out a shuddering breath before wrapping his arms around you both and pulling you into a hug.
you used your free hand to wrap it around his waist, almost unable to believe this was happening.
Your family was complete. You held your child in one arm and your child father in the other.
Raph pulled away, his eyes a little watery and you knew why.
“[d/n], this is your father.” You point to Raph as you look at your daughter. She looked between you both, obviously confused by this. You knew she had no idea you already knew her new ‘friends’ but her face lite up.
“Really?” she asked, a little shyly but you nodded reassuringly. She turned to Raph with glee and pushed herself out of your arm, wrapping her little arms around his neck. You couldn’t help but giggle as Raph embraced his child, holding her close and closing his eyes.
“So, you owe me £20.” Mikeys voice caught your attention as you and Raph turned to face them. You had almost forgotten about them but the second you saw them, you ran over and hugged each of them.
“Its been a long time, [y/n].” Splinter smiled at you before he embraced you.
“So, where my granddaughter.” Splinter chuckled as you walked back to Raph and [d/n]
“[d/n], this is your grandad. And these are your uncles Leo, Mikey and Donnie”.” You signal to each person as you spoke, a little concerned this might be too much for her. Although she was very advanced for her age, it was a massive amount of information for a child.
She seemed to think it over, looking at each of them for a moment and her lips moving. You knew she was attempting to remember and match the correct name to the correct person.
“how have you managed all this time on your own?” Leo asks and you instantly saw Raph flinch slightly.
“Well, its been hard. Because of [d/n]’s… differences, I couldn’t put her into a nursery. I lost my flat because I couldn’t afford the rent and I couldn’t go to anyone because of what she has in her blood. So I came down here about a month after she was born. I managed to get a off the books, cash in hand job as a pizza delivery driver. Its at night time so I can take her along with me and people cant see in the car. Shes very advance for her age.” You walk back to Raph and [d/n] holds out her hands for you. Raph gently places her in your arms.
“Can I show them how I can do a back flip?!” [d/n] giggles while bouncing in your arms. You think about it and nod, knowing how much she loved doing stuff like that and she had never been able to show it off to anyone apart from you. Walking over to a small table in the corner, you let her stand on it as she turned so the back of her heels were on the edge of the table. You could see the concentration on her face as you kneel next to her, nodding to show her you were ready when she was. They all gather around you both, leaving enough room in front of the table. She raises her arms and jumps, pushing herself backward off the table. As she does this, you reach out and push her lower back up which gave her the little bit more of the momentum she hadn’t yet got to push her self over as she back flips, landing perfectly on her feet.
You heard them all gasp and applauded her, Mikey scooping her up into his arms and raising her to sit on his shoulder.
“And she nails it!” He cried out making her laugh so hard her face turned red.
——————-time skip ————————
You spent the rest of the night catching up with everyone. [d/n] was more than happy pottering about, talking to everyone she could. She had never had this much attention or company before and you knew she loved it. She spent most of her time with Raph though. You told them all that you hadn’t touched their rooms and you could change the place back to the way it was before but they all shook their heads.
You were thankful you had the night off and also that no questions seemed to be asked about how [d/n] came to be. But you soon found out from Leo that there had been a bet between them. They knew you and Raph were together but had a bet on how long it would take for him to admit it. Splinter kept congratulating you on what a good job you had done with her. It seemed he was impressed with how intelligent she was and her physical strength. You did hope he would teach her properly how to defend herself when she was older. You taught her the basics but she could probably grow to be a strong warrior.
You just knew Mikey, Donnie and Leo were going to spoil her rotten. They barley put her down all night when she was with them and it was nice to hear her laughter ringing through your home.
you walked into the Dojo from the kitchen to find [d/n] asleep on Raph chest. He was stroking her hair and watching her with a soft smile on his lips. Your heart sang at the sight.
You walk across the room to him, his eyes falling on you as you approach.
“I am so sorry, [y/n]. For not being there.” He whispered as you sat beside him. He used his free hand to pull you closer. He couldn’t get what [d/n] had said earlier. About you crying when you thought she was asleep.
“Its okay, Raph. You didn’t know.” You smile, running his leg reassuringly.
“Well, now I do, I will never leave you again.” Raph looked between you both and you knew it was a promise to both of you. just as you had thought, he loved her. He adored her already and you knew he would put his life on the line for her.
As you looked at your daughter sleeping face, you realised just how lucky she was. She now had a full family. She had 3 uncles who would spoil her behind your back, she had a grandad who would teach her and spoil her and she had a father and mother who would put their life’s on the line for her.
She was so lucky. And as you rested your head on Raphs shoulder and rested on of your hands on her cheeks, you realised how lucky you were too.


Originally posted by dailyskyfox



Arghhh thank you to every single one of you for reading my content and I adore you all. I hope everything I write has made you at least smile or feel something. Thank you so so goddamn much and now for a few shoutouts !

Writers :

 @ilikepipecleanerswitheyes@criminal-minds-fanfiction @hotchnerfuckmeup @emilyfuckingprentiss @sassygeek77 @madamredwrites @reidoneshots @reidbyers @teatimewithtiya @dontshootmespence @original-criminal-fanfics @remember-me-forever-silent-angel @spencerdamnreid @criminally-yours @reiding-and-writing @zugzwangxo @holagubler @spaceemonkeyyxd @stunudo @whatcha-gonna-do-about-it-huh

All of you have inspired me or made me smile in some way. i am an awkward mutual who never know when it’s appropriate to start a conversation or not but every single one of you has made me smile every time I see your writing or edits. 

You guys have always been so sweet and kind and ready to help me out with my writing or life in general whenever I ask and I thank all of you for that <3 

Maybe one day I will get out of my awkward shell and talk to all you :D 

Readers :

I honestly would tag all of you but i can’t so here are some people who have always commented on my stuff. 

@yourtropegirl @milkandcookies528 @marvelfanlife @gubl-oser @totalmess191 @stunudo @anisha-r

Y’all always say the sweetest things and it honestly keeps me going and rearing to write more.

I love you all so goddamn much and if i have not made it clear before. 

Thank you

P.s : Writers , I have a challenge coming up sometime next week get ready <3

Sweater Weather (John x Reader)

Title: Sweater Weather
Summary: It’s a normal rainy day in London and you’re cold. 
Words: 728
Author: Vanessa @war-is-an-art
Characters/Relationships: John x reader, Sherlock Holmes
Warnings: None. Enjoy the fluff <3

Author’s Note: Sorry this one is a bit short. Let me know if you guys want to see a part two or have any requests! Be sure to message Sherlock x reader or contact me @war-is-an-art <3 Hope you enjoy :D


Cold. That was the first thought you had. Why was it so cold? You managed to lazily blink one eye open. You blinked a few times as you noticed John wasn’t next to you as he normally would be. As he should be. A slight pout formed as you stared at the space next to you. His absence was made worse by the fact that it was a colder day than usual. Your legs were rather bare, well most of you was pretty bare at the moment, the only thing saving your modesty was the blanket. You managed to summon some courage and leaped out of bed throwing the thing closest to you on. Next to the bed was a desk with your cell phone and earbuds. You put in the earbuds and shuffled out as you wrapped your arms around you to try and warm yourself up. Absentmindedly you rubbed your eyes as you stared out the window. It was drizzling and cloudy, your favorite weather. A sleepy soft smile turned the corners of your lips up and you ambled to the kitchen for your morning tea.  Your bottom lip jut out as you realized your cup was rather high up in the cupboard. Determined to get your tea you brows furrowed in concentration and you climbed up onto the counter.

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Happy almost Halloween, Klaroliners! The witching hour will soon begin and we just wanted to send out a friendly reminder about our upcoming Klaroweenweekend Celebration!

Day 1 October 28th I Put a Spell On You: sailors and sirens, sups and hunters, angels and demons, cops and robbers; we’d like to see Klaus and Caroline featured in an epic pairing of your choice.

Day 2 October 29th Monster Mash: supernatural all the way! Anything involving vampires, werewolves, witches, mummies, you name it; if it’s a supernatural setting, we want to see what you guys can come up with for Klaroline. 

Day 3 October 30th Devil Went Down to Georgia: notoriously spooky places like castles, haunted house, hospitals, cemeteries; think of the scariest place you can imagine and them drop our favorite OTP into.

Day 4 October 31st This is Halloween: specifically for the day of, could involve parties, trick or treating, pumpkin carving, whatever comes to mind that makes you think of Klaroline and Halloween.

We’re hoping everyone takes these ideas and runs with them. We want giftsets, we want graphics, we want playlists, we fics, we want all the tasty treats your amazing minds can come up with.  

Now the most important thing to remember, aside from having fun of course, is to tag all your creations with #Klaroweenweekend! We plan to track this tag and reblog everything we can find on our page but we would hate to miss out on anyones goodies, so please make sure to use the #Klaroweenweekend tag. 

Here are some spooky prompts to help get those creative juices flowing:

- I showed up to this haunted house alone because I thought I wouldn’t be scared but now I am and I might be holding your hand
- we just wanted to do one of those fake ghost hunting shows but now shit is actually happening and we don’t know what to do
- I’m on this ghost tour and my guide is really hot and no one has ever looked sexier in hoaky Victorian wear
- I’m giving out candy for Halloween and you brought your little sibling trick or treating and I actually think that’s really sweet
- your friends dared you to check out the same creepy haunted house we should go together just in case
- we were supposed to go on a double date to this horror movie but neither of our dates showed up and it’s really just our friends trying to get us together
- we both got dragged to this stuffy Halloween party by our parents wanna kiss in the corner?
- we’re both last minute candy shopping and you are not allowed to grab the last chocolate variety pack I’ll fight you
- we’re at this Halloween party and this guy tried to drug your drink and I should probably tell you you’re also really cute
- I accidentally egged the wrong house and I’m trying to apologize but it’s one in the morning and you’re pissed off and I’m so sorry
- I’m trying to set up a homemade fog machine but I accidentally touched the dried ice with my hands and now I’m banging on your dorm room door because I need to go to the hospital right now
- my friend posted a jump scare and I screamed really loudly and now you’re knocking on my door and I have to come up with some good reason before I answer the door so you don’t think I’m stupid
-‘sir/ma'am our doors are closed, Halloween starts in like an hour and we can’t sell you any candy right now, we’re a small store and I want to go home!’
- I invited a bunch of people over to watch a horror movie and you’re the only one that showed up and it’s kind of cute that you hide behind my back every time you hear creepy music