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The Arrangement (Part 16)

Originally posted by frozen-delight

Summary: Dean responds to Sam’s news. The two of you pay a visit to Samuel, who lashes out. Secrets are revealed and threats are made, leaving you reeling. You and Dean discuss the future.

Pairing: AU!Dean x Reader

Word Count: 3,600

Warnings: mentions of illness/heart attack, language, verbal attack/abuse, offensive name-calling, minor anxiety, lots of shouting, implications of smut

A/N: This is it, guys. I can’t believe it. This is really bittersweet for me. It’s been an incredible ride, and I’m so thankful for all of you that have shown your love and appreciation - you’re the reason this has kept going. 16 parts and 45,000 words (holy SHIT) over nearly three months, and we’re finally at the conclusion. THERE WILL BE AN EPILOGUE but this is the last official part. Enjoy everyone. Thank you for all your support.

A/N/N: Special shout-out to @deanssweetheart23 for being a sounding board, a cheerleader, and for being my beta especially for this last part. She’s the reason these parts have been coming out so frequently/regularly so y’all should be thankful. (also go read her stuff it’s incredible) And seriously, A- you’re such an amazing motivator and inspiration. Love you, dude.

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Look at this picture.
This was seriously my favorite cosplayer from the entire weekend at Katsucon. @yukipri as Stammi Vicino Yuuri. Her outfit had SO MANY rhinestones and jewels that she put on individually, AND her costume LIT. UP.

We met some other Yuri on Ice cosplayers, and they asked us “Have you guys seen the light up Yuuri yet?”
We then made it our mission to find her. And I am so happy that we did. She was beautiful, and her costume was amazing. Also super nice.
Her art is also REALLY awesome, and you should follow her!!

Yuuri- @yukipri
Yurio- @kymbawee
Minami- @whimsicalparadox

Photo is not mine, but belongs to @yukipri

((Pillow fights are gr8. ))


-Hana is all for it, she takes it extremely serious.

-Actually secretly streams it for all of her fans to watch.

-She will not let you win, unless of course you pout.

-She’ll then give up after hitting you with the pillow one last time.

-Wants to build a pillow fort afterwards.


-He doesn’t expect it at first, but he was more than happy to attempt revenge for your sneak pillow attack.

-He puts on really good music to set the pillow fighting mood.

-He loses but takes it in stride after all seeing you laugh is the most important thing.

-He grabs some ice cream for you two to share after your hard battle.


-She definitely starts the pillow fight.

-Will use her blink and recall abilities to her advantage.

-After a little while she isn’t even taking it seriously so you start to gain the upper-hand.

-She eventually decides it should be a tied.

Gabriel Reyes:

-Just looks at you after you hit him with the pillow like ‘Wtf??’.

-Does join in though to make you happy.

-He starts having a lot of fun before he knows it; it never ceases to amaze him how you can make everything interesting.

-He lets you win, claims if it was a serious pillow fight that he’d crush you.

Jack Morrison:

-He starts the pillow “war”.

-Knock him down, and he keeps getting back up… much to your annoyance.

-Using actual battle tactics to win.

-You give up, you’re too wiped out. However you plot your revenge and a rematch.

Practice makes perfect

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Jimin X reader

Fandom: BTS

Request: how about bts is like walking home or from whenever they r coming from and like pass by a large random group of ppl who are having a dance battle and they see the reader whose the main dancer in their group and shes like really REALLY good and the others are rlly impressed and speechless (esp jimin )

Originally posted by amsimaria

“Congratulations! The hard work finally paid off and we can relax for a week so drink up you guys!” Namjoon said, standing in front of his member’s table. It had only been a few minutes past 7:00 p.m and the warm summer night kept the sky lit. They joked around with their usual mocking type style with smiling faces just trying to celebrate everything their new album had just accomplished.

“You know what we should do?” Taehyung suggested.

Everyone’s faces looked up in curiosity wondering what Tae’s big plan would be this time.

“We should go see If any of those dancers outside are doing our songs. Their faces would be amazing if they saw us watching.”

“Yeah, I remember when Jungkook did it.” Hoseok added.

“Maybe it could also promote us a little more.” Yoongi said more seriously.

A few of them laughed at his likely hood of bringing up this situation as if it was part of their job. Yoongi was always dedicated to their group.

Jimin stood up. “Then it’s settled. Let’s pay and go out already.”

Namjoon waved over the waitress so he could pay for everyone. As all seven of them stepped outside of the dark restaurant, it instantly turned a few heads. BTS was really popular nowadays, sure, but it wasn’t likely for them to stay hidden as seven attractive young guys. Taehyung rushed over to the first set of performers he could find and despite them doing a seventeen cover he was just as hyped about it. The other 5 boys laughed at Taehyung for not so secretly embarrassing them with his own dances moves while Jimin’s eye were fixated on another group of dancers. It looked as though they were doing their own choreography and he became interested, approaching on his own. He stood among the crowd watching the group of dancers you were with. When you looked in his direction you froze in your place, recognizing him. His eyes shifted over to you and the two of you shared eye contact. Seeing him in person was much more surreal than seeing him on TV or at live shows. His lips curved into a smile and he lifted his hand up to wave. Another member in your group hit your arm, breaking you out of the moment.

“What are you doing?” She snapped.

You shook your head, trying to catch up.


Jimin giggled, watching you attempt to go back to your spot. Knowing he was watching you, you felt more pressured to do well. When you finally got the hang of it again you looked over to see if he was still watching. He was missing this time and a bit of disappoint was apparent in your eyes. You started to wonder if you had imagined it. As the song ended you panted, walking over to grab a water bottle from the pile near your bags. The crowd you all gather began to disperse and you stood back up again. As you turned back around you were faced with the black haired man once more, causing you to choke on your water.  Jimin looked concerned.

“Sorry, I wasn’t trying to scare you. Are you okay?” He asked.

You wiped your mouth with your arm.

“Y-yeah no, I’m fine…What are you doing out here all alone?”

He looked surprised. “Oh you mean without the other members or a manager? I kinda snuck away.”

Jimin brought his finger up to the lips you couldn’t stop staring at as if he was asking you to keep it a secret.

“I came by because you guys are really talented. It reminded me of back when I used to dance with my friends. What’s your name?”

You blushed. “Y/N.”

“I knew it.” He said, crossing his arms.

“…knew what?”

“That you’d have a pretty name to match.”

The both of you were flustered in embarrassment at his cheesy line and he nervously moved his hand on the back of his neck.

“Well it was nice meeting you.” You said, not expecting much else from him.

“Oh. Uh wait! I know this is really sudden but I was wondering if you wanted to come to my dance studio and help me practice? You don’t really need to know the moves. Just see if anything looks off.”

Your eyes widened in amazement. “You want me to?”

He nodded. “If you want to I mean.”

You happily agreed, following him back. He was so polite in person you couldn’t help but feel the warmness of his personality. The overwhelming sense of butterflies in your stomach were starting to calm down as the two of you became more relaxed and got to know each other better. He stopped at the door of the practice room.

“We have to be quiet in here. I may or may not get in trouble if you’re found.”


“Shhh. It’s okay, come on.” He assured you, letting you inside.

The brightly painted white room with rows of mirrors were all familiar as you had seen most of their dance practices. You decided it was best to hide your excitement so he wouldn’t just see you as another fan. He had you sit back in a chair of the back of the room while he faced the mirrors. It was a bit overwhelming on trying to concentrate on the dance when your focus became about how sweaty and serious he was. It practically had you melting in your seat.

“You’re already amazing at dancing.” You admitted.

A slight smirk was shown in the mirror.

“Well I do practice pretty often. Here, come here. I wanna teach you part of it”

You took a step down from the chair, walking over to him. Surprise struck you as his hands guided it’s way on your body, trying to align you.

“Okay so at this part just watch me do it and then copy.”

“Yeah, I can do that.”

A blood, sweat, and tears came from the speakers he began doing one of the highlight points. You watched carefully, imitating it perfectly back to him. His face showed how impressed he was.

“You even stayed at your mark.”

“I am a dancer.” You laughed.

As it got to around the end of the song he asked to you do Yoongi’s part, allowing you to place your hand on his throat lightly. He turned to you, putting a hand on your arm. When he just stared at you, you felt your face start to blush once more.  Jimin leaned in closer to you.

“Seeing the clock behind you, I ran out of time. I wish I could be in here longer with you but I have to go to the recordings. You’ll come back here tomorrow though, won’t you? The same time I mean.”

“Huh? Oh sure.” You say, letting your hand slide off of him.

He helps you gather your things, almost pushing you out of the practice room. You leave confused while Jimin sits on the bench inside the practice room, covering his eyes with his arm. He groaned knowing what a mistake he almost made. He could already here the hypothetical lectures from the older members about strangers and fans.

“Any longer and I would have kissed her….” He mumbled to himself.

SpiritAssassin fic recs, vol. II

Heyo, guess who’s been working her way through a bunch of stuff?

The Force Ghosts of Futures Yet to Come, rated M, by @skinks. Chirrut has an edge to him, sharp and potent and just a little scary. Baze is drawn to him and can’t understand why. (He’s an oblivious idiot, you’ll want to shake him, but this fic is so good.)

pitch black, pale blue, rated M, by @grendelthegood. Incomplete, 4/5 chapters up and the 5th coming soon (we all fervently hope). Features street-rat Baze, spitting and snarling and distrustful, and one of my favorite depictions of Chirrut, for his sweetness and skill and irreverence. (The last chapter up made me cry actual human tears.) Fair warning: this features 1st person POV, which can be difficult to pull off. Trust me when I say this author manages it.

Pacify, rated E, by millennial-falcon. PWP, sweet and hot and really lovely prose that’s a beautiful little slice of their life.

a bridge of birds, rated T, by @evocating. An amazing, intricate, absolutely stunning look at Chirrut and Baze from their early life on, exploring their relationship through tattoos. (Seriously, this is one of my favorites, and you’ll get some bonus added insight into Chinese culture.)

Common Purpose, rated T-E, set of three fics exploring an AU of Chirrut (Chak Lung) and Baze (Bei), by afrai. Chak Lung is a gymrat and Bei is a pretentious film student, you should hate them both but you’ll end up loving them.

Sunbeam, rated G, also by Skinks. Chirrut doesn’t understand color. How could he—he has no frame of reference. This fic explores him learning what color is and how to fit it into the world he lives in, and it is devastatingly beautiful.

plait, perpetuum, rated G, by chuchisushi/ @theeightschronicle. Chirrut braids Baze’s hair after Scarif. This fic will break your heart and put it back together again.

Honorable Mention: the greedy wolf and the judge, rated E (hoooo boy is it EVER), by evocating. This is actually RPF (and BDSM), so don’t read if that’s not your thing, but considering it’s set during Rogue One (and after) and inspired by Chirrut’s and Baze’s actors, I figured it deserved a note. Dream does a beautiful job of respecting boundaries and showing clear communication, consent, and scorching hot sex.

anonymous asked:

vmin + "I'm telling you that I like you, but you keep thinking that it's a friendly joke, so now I have to proof that I am serious"

“The thing is… I like you,” Jimin finally manages, clasping his sweaty, shaking hands together in his lap.

“Pft, is that all? Why are you so worked up about this? I like you too, buddy,” Taehyung assures him easily. 

“No… like, I like you. Romantically,” Jimin clarifies.

Taehyung’s smile flickers only just slightly. “Did Kook put you up to this?” He suddenly cranes his head around violently, looking for the apparent perpetrator. “COME OUT YOU FUCKER, hah hah, very funny, this is what I get for telling that hot girl you had a vestigial tail, I get it.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Jimin demands, brows creased. “I am so not kidding. I’ve been psyching myself up to do this for like two months.”

“You two got me good, you can stop now,” Taehyung smiles, wagging his finger at Jimin. “Damn dude, you’re amazing, you really look like you’re about to cry.”

“THIS IS LITERALLY MY WORsT CASE SCENARIO,” Jimin yells over Taehyung’s pleased giggles. “I AM VERY MUCH ABOUT TO CRY.”

“Seriously good acting, you should do porn or something,” Taehyung says, whipping out his phone, presumably to text Jungkook, who is still no where in sight. 

“You obtuse little f-” Jimin mutters, running his hands through his hair in frustration. His eyes narrow in thought, and he chews his lip. “Fair warning, if you do not say no, I am about to kiss you.”

“Yeah, sure, whatever dude, I appreciate the commitment to your character, but-”

He is abruptly silenced by the firm press of Jimin’s soft lips against his own. Taehyung’s phone goes clattering to the floor. His eyes wide open in shock and thus are able to confirm that yes, Park Jimin is currently kissing him. And wow yep, that’s quite nice, and, okay, maybe his lips parted just slightly to slot more easily against Jimin’s, and, sure, maybe his stomach just swooped like he was falling off a cliff.

After a moment, Jimin pulls back tentatively, all his steely resolve melted away and looking very insecure. 

“Oh.” Taehyung mutters dumbly.


“Oh… you. You’re…. You did that.”

“….Yeah,” Jimin confirms, searching Taehyung’s face for any sign of an answer and biting the hell out of his lip all the while. Taehyung can’t look away. 

“Can you do it again?”

anonymous asked:

Hi! Just wanna say I love, love your kabby gifs! They're all so pretty:) and I was wondering if you read any kabby fanfiction? I'm new to the fandom so I'm really hungry for some fics, but it's been hard for me to find good ones because the majority of them on ao3 are actually c***a or b******e fics (kabby as side pairing in them) so I'd really appreciate it if you could recommend me some good kabby fics! Thank you in advance!

Hey there! tysm for the compliment I don’t deserve it >3 and yes, I do read fanfic. I can’t say I’ve read every single one of them but definitely 80% of them. below are some of the fics that I like. please know that I’m not into au fics soooo if you like au you probably need to ask somebody else😂

 (since I don’t know every writer’s url here I’m gonna link their ao3 account page)

and that’s pretty much it! I know there are still a lot of amazing fics but it’s impossible to find them all:( these are the ones I like the most so I hope you’re satisfied with this answer and thanks to all these amazing writers >33 

anonymous asked:

ana i'm leaving the bellarke fam because i don't feel included even tho i tried. thanks for being the one who made me laugh and smile during these months! keep doing that, you're amazing

I mean ultimately its up to you but I don’t think you should leave. Look I have been fandom blogging for a long long time, seriously this is getting fucking old and someone needs to delete my blog. I’ve been in a lot of fandoms, THG, TMI and TID, John Green back when he was a thing, TW, OUAT.. And I don’t think I made a single friend during all those years, so I completely understand how it feels being on the outside looking in. But I’m telling you this because of all the many fandoms I tried very hard to be a part of, the bellarke fam is by far full of the most inclusive people I’ve ever met and it really is not hard to be a part of it. There are people I follow and consider friends now literally just because they started tagging me in their selfies every week so I follow them back and now I have a name and face to the url. Those are the kind of people I follow.  But you have to actually get in there, actually message people, find your thing whether it be fics or fanart or shitposting, be original and be yourself and then people will start to see your posts and be like “oh yeah there’s tht one girl, I know her, do ur thang lucy”

Listen okay, I’d been in the bellarke fam for a few months already. I’d been making lots and lots of textposts that would get lots of notes and ultimately I still couldn’t actually make friends. Because how many times can one of us write a meta about bellarke dynamic and how le/xa sux and blah blah blah. Like no offence but I see metas these days and I’m like OKAY YES I KNOW I GET IT OKAY


wish i was joking.

anyway you can go, this ass does not beg anyone to stay, but you will not find a more inclusive and funny and friendly and kind group of people (i mean there are some shitheads but u can soft block they asses) anywhere on tumblr. being a part of this fam has saved my life n i’m forever grateful 

Dear Journal,

When we were back from Hogsmeade, Lily, Marlene and Sophie were painting their nails with muggle nail polish. When Lily saw James, she ran up to him and gave him a big hug.

“Show me your tattoo!” She said with a big smile on her lips.

“I hope you will like it..” he said, blushing.

He sat on the red couch and lifted the hem of his trousers to reveal his bare ankle. A small Lily flower was drawn on it. When Lily saw it, she slightly gasped and covered her mouth with her hands.

“Don’t you like it love?” He asked, frowning.

“Jamie.. I love it! You did this.. for me?”

“Well… I’m in love with you and i wanted to show you that I will always be…” he said, running his fingers in her long ginger hair.

“I love you so much James!” She responded, taking his red cheeks in her hand, kissing his lips.

“Enough love brids!” Marlene said laughing.

“What is that liquid you’re putting on your nails?!” Sirius screamed.

“It’s Nail polish! Have you never heard of it Sirius?” Lily asked.

“No.. Can I have some too?!” He said, getting excited.

“Sure! Come on I’ll do it for you!” Lily said, taking his hand and sitting him on the couch. I snuggled beside him and stared at the excitement in his eyes.

“Which colour do you want?” Lily asked him.

“Heum… Moons which colour should I get?” He said, turning to face me, smilling ear to ear.

I just looked at him with a smile on my lips. He looked happy and it made my heart warm up.

“Why are you staring at me like that!?” He giggled.

“I don’t know.. I just think you’re so cute..” i said, quickly kissing is lips.

“No but Seriously! Which colour should i get?” He asked.

“I’m sure you want me to say black..” i smirked.

“I really hoped you did!”

Lily slowly painted his nails with the black nail polish. When she was done, Sirius was very happy of how it looked.

“This stuff is amazing! Look at me! I’m a whole new person!” He laughed.

“You look amazing babe..”

After winning a few chest games against Sophie, we headed back to our dorm to draw our map of the sky. Our astronomy professor wanted us to be very carefull and to draw our map almost perfectly so, we decided to have a sleepless night since we don’t have classes tommorow. That meant I could cuddle Sirius all day and all night. Sirius said i was very cuddly today…
I mean.. He’s kinda right.. I really wanted to kiss him in that moment, but i didn’t want to annoy the boys..

“How about we just put all our blankets and pillows beside the window?” James asked.

“Yes! I’ll go get snacks in the kitchens!” Sirius said.

I then saw the opportunity.

“I’ll come with you Pads!” I quickly said.

“Oh! Okay! Come on!”

We walked down the stairs and got out of the common room. The moment the door closed, I grabbed his wrist and turned him around, softly pinning him on the wall. I put my hands on his cheeks and crushed my lips against his. He was suprised, but kissed back after a small moment. His hands found their way to the hem of my shirt and i could feel is warm fingers on the exposed part of my skin. Not breaking the kiss, I took him by the waist and lifted him up so he could wrap his legs around my my waist. His fingers tangled up in my hair and i could feel his cheeks heat up. I slowly pulled away to catch my breath, still holding him against the wall.

“What was that for?” He asked, smirking.

“I don’t know.. I just wanted to kiss you really bad!” I giggled, looking down.

“Don’t be shy baby! I liked it!” He soflty kissed my forehead.

“I don’t want to put you down!” I giggled, still holding him.

“Then don’t!” He giggled too.

After getting the snacks, we came back to the dorm and James had all our pillows and blankets in a corner near the window. We all sat together and waited for the stars to light up in the sky.

The first one to light up was the Sirius star.

February 7th 1976

♆ —— tsuritama ep. 1 sentence starters

  • ‘ she smiled, and her smile illuminated our dark world. ’
  • ‘ how many times have i gone through this? ’
  • ‘ i didn’t make a single friend or create fond memories. ’
  • ‘ um, thanks for … everything. ’
  • ‘ don’t look at me like that. ’
  • ‘ i’ll be so lonely without you. ’
  • ‘ i’m sure we’ll find something good there. ’
  • ‘ are you really going to school? ’
  • ‘ it makes no difference if i go today or tomorrow. ’
  • ‘ i hope you make lots of friends. ’
  • ‘ smile, and hold your head high. ’
  • ‘ that’s it. there’s a nice smile. ’
  • ‘ what a wonderful name. ’
  • ‘ i’m an alien! ’
  • ‘ will you promise me something, then? ’
  • ‘ why do you think he came here? ’
  • ‘ they must have seen everything. ’
  • ‘ i’ll get it right this time. ’
  • ‘ sorry if i seem a little awkward. ’
  • ‘ hey, everyone knows that already! ’
  • ‘ the ocean’s really big, the sky’s beautiful, and the air is really nice. ’
  • ‘ actually, that was probably the best i’ve ever done. ’
  • ‘ this is just the face i make when i freak out! ’
  • ‘ there’s something off about those two. ’
  • ‘ let’s go fishing! ’
  • ‘ cut it out already! ’
  • ‘ your hair is pretty. ’
  • ‘ let’s be friends. ’
  • ‘ that face isn’t cool. ’
  • ‘ what’s this guy’s problem?! ’
  • ‘ we’re in the same class. we’re friends. ’
  • ‘ our part-timer’s pretty amazing. ’
  • ‘ he’s ranked nationally among high schoolers. ’
  • ‘ if you call me that at school, i’ll kill you. ’
  • ‘ i don’t wanna die! ’
  • ‘ seriously! what’s up with that watergun? ’
  • ‘ no. we’re not friends! ’
  • ‘ fishing’s for old guys. ’
  • ‘ it looks really boring. ’
  • ‘ no one asked you to speak for me. ’
  • ‘ have you been listening? ’
  • ‘ why is he so angry, anyway? ’
  • ‘ what should i do? what should i do?! ’
  • ‘ this guy’s hopeless. ’
  • ‘ it’s so strong! what is this? ’
  • ‘ that moron! ’
  • ‘ i can’t do this anymore! ’
  • ‘ don’t panic or you’ll lose him. ’
  • ‘ i’m sure i’ll forget all about it soon. ’
  • ‘ that’s still amazing! ’
  • ‘ no, i went with a kid from my class. ’
  • ‘ he’s not really my friend. ’
  • ‘ is this your friend? ’
  • ‘ we’re friends now. ’
  • ‘ starting today, ____’s going to be living with us. ’
  • ‘ isn’t it a wonderful idea?  ’
  • ‘ i never dreamed it would happen. ’
  • ‘ hey, let’s save the world together! ’
  • ‘ what’s he talking about?! ’
  • ‘ i didn’t think we’d actually end up saving the world. ’
New Member [a Flash imagine]

Request: Hi!! I absolutely love all your stories!! I’m really picky with what I read but your stories are extraordinary!!! Which means you’re the right person to ask for a story like this ;) that the team believe the reader is a metahuman but in reality she’s a wizard!!

a/n: *grinning widely* my stories are extraordinary??? No… Shut up….

“So… you’re actually a wizard…like Harry Potter?!” Cisco prompts, leaning his chest on the back of the black leather office chair; knees digging into the cushion. You smirk, nodding and showing your wand. “Yo…” he says excitedly, curling his hand into a fist in front of his mouth, brown eyes sparkling, hair falling out from behind his ear.

A little squeal escapes Caitlin and she smiles widely. Her dark blue pumps stop in front of you, hand rising to fix her reddish brown hair. “May I?” she asks, pointing to your wand; you hand it to her. She stares at the gray-brown wood, twirling it in between her fingers. “This is amazing!” she compliments, flicking the wand.

Flicks of gold almost hit Barry, but he quickly dodges them; they create bubbles where the glass door used to be. Caitlin winces, throat sucking in as she gives the wand back to you. “Wait, Harry P- Hogwarts is real?!” the speedster beams, “I knew it! See, Cisco, I told you! I told you!” he calls out, fingers clutching the office chair.

“Um, no, Harry Potter… Hogwarts… isn’t real actually.” you quickly shut down that idea. Barry frowns, arms falling to his sides. The engineer laughs, pointing at his friend. “My family taught me. They’re all wizards.” you say proudly, hand going to your back pocket of your steel gray skinny jeans while you shrug.

The office chair spins and Cisco grins from ear to ear. “Sweet!” he praises, black astronaut t-shirt scrunching as he reaches for a lollipop on the desk. After unwrapping the purple hard candy, he places it in between his lips. “You know what?” he points his index finger at you, “You should join Team Flash!” he offers, crossing his ankles.

Before you can answer, Barry and Caitlin share a look. “YES!” they scream in unison. Caitlin waves her hands, in front of her, pale fingers spread out. “We could definitely use your help, I mean…” she trails off.

“It’d be awesome to have more back up.” Barry supports, playing with his blue cardigan. His friends hum in agreement. You snort, violet tank top swaying against your stomach. “No seriously! And having a wizard on our team? We’d be like…amazing together!” he exclaims, smiling brightly at you.

Nibbling on your lip, you avert your eyes, peering at the floor. The team holds their breath, awaiting your response. “I guess…” you pause, snapping your head up, “I guess we could give it a try?” You giggle at the cheers. Team Flash just recruited a new member.

It’s Been a While (1/2)

Summary: You knew Lance in high school but never really hung out. After a small reunion you know you’re in trouble.. (I still suck at summaries..)

Lance Tucker X Reader

Word Count: 2158

Warnings: Bad language. some sexual content. 

A/N: Okay, this is going to be split into two parts. The next part will be both smutty and angsty. Everybody who is tagged either liked my post about the fic or sent me feedback on it. If you wanna be tagged or untagged in part 2 please let me know :) (And I’m really bad with titles too..)

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aweirdduck  asked:

“okay buddy you’ve been serenading the wrong window for about five minutes now, time to let you know my neighbor is out of town” au for wolfstar?

Sorry it’s so late, lovely! Hope you enjoy it xx

Send me a ship + AU and I’ll write a ficlet (preferably Merthur, Bagginshield, Wolfstar or Johnlock

Remus is a light sleeper, something he’s had to come to terms with throughout the course of his life. He envies people who can sleep through thunderstorms, who can lie in on a Sunday morning, who can go to bed before everyone else because they can pass out through the sound of people talking.

It takes the smallest little sound for Remus to be pulled back into consciousness: the beep of a microwave, a sweeping car engine in the next street, the crickets in the tree outside. Anything that isn’t white background noise has Remus tossing and turning in bed until the early hours of the morning absolutely hating the fact that this is his life.

Experience has taught Remus that the only thing that helps is working himself to exhaustion and collapsing into bed in a zombie-like state. When he’s that tired, he’s usually capable of getting a somewhat decent night’s sleep, even though louder sounds still wake him up.

Which was why it’s so irritating that the night Remus finishes his new manuscript and is looking forward to the most restful night he’s had in months, a motorbike decides to stop right outside of his house. At twelve-sixteen in the morning.

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Jungkook Scenario: Say Something.

Request:  Hey I really love your blogs ,I was wondering if you could write a sceanio in which kookie is dating a reserved girl and he hurt her by telling her how he could be with any other girl because she doesn’t open up to him?

Genre:  Angst / Drama

Part 2.

There it came again, the same feeling you got every time Jungkook talked about your relationship. It was like something that crept to your body, eating all the good feelings inside out.

You felt Jungkook’s hand as he caressed your shoulder lovingly, you saw his lips moving as he spoke about how he liked the perspective of your relationship if you two worked together in keeping it fresh and fun. You saw him but at the same time you saw all that he could be hiding at that moment, what if that caress was fake? what if what he said was nothing but shallow words? You couldn’t be sure about everything he said.

-What do you think Y/N?- he asked, waking you up from your thoughts.

You looked at him, his dark hair pushed backwards let you see his forehead and those amazing eyebrows. He was so handsome. -I… I don’t know-

Jungkook smiled a little. -Come on Y/N, I’ve been talking forever! What do you think? Do you think we should do something cliche and romantic or maybe something different for this weekend? I can ask the manager hyung to borrow a car just for the occasion-

You nodded. -Yes Jungkook, that sounds great-

He looked at you with a light frown. -Seriously? If you want to do something else you can tell me, ok?-

Nodding again you squeezed his hand. -Yes, ok-

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Written for the @sterekwriters Summer Bingo Tournament. For the prompt: Swimming Lessons

Really it’s Derek’s own fault for choosing to move back into the house. Living under the same roof as his parents again is one thing, but living with his sisters is entirely another.

School being out of session means his nephews are in rare form bouncing around the house. And since he’s the only one of his siblings without a “real” job (“grad school doesn’t count, you nerd,” Cora likes to tell him), he’s usually the one stuck with babysitting duty. And he loves the boys, he does, but it’s difficult to get any work done on his thesis when cooped up inside with a couple of stir crazy eight-year-olds.

So. Community pool it is. Laura signed the boys up for swimming lessons four days a week without telling Derek until the night before their first one, but Derek doesn’t have it in him to complain too much. At least it’ll get them all out of the house for a little while, and maybe wear the boys out enough that they’ll be content to laze around in front of the TV for few hours afterwards while Derek writes.

Josh and Beck are a handful on a good day, but they seem fairly well contained now, racing each other from wall to wall across the shallow end. The instructor (“call me Stiles” he’d said at the start, which the boys had loved and Derek had scowled at) watches with a smile on his face and doesn’t bother correcting their form.

So far the guy hasn’t even gotten fully into the pool, or even taken his shirt off, just sitting on the edge with his legs kicking idly about in the water while he observes the kids. But if this is just some sort of glorified babysitting deal, Derek has absolutely zero problems with that. He brought a book with him and he knows the boys are already competent enough in the water to make lessons fairly superfluous anyway.

“Alright, high dive time!” Stiles shouts out of nowhere, and that definitely catches Derek’s attention.

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Just Kiss Him

Pairing: Dean/Castiel

Word Count: 1,193

Tags: Punk!Cas, first kiss, high school au

Notes: This is my first time writing Punk!Cas so feel free to set me on fire if it sucks as bad as I think it does. Jimmy makes an appearance in this fic because I love him so much.

Requested by: @snugglejensen (winner for best theme in my TA) 

           “You should just ask him out.” Castiel’s twin brother, Jimmy, was sitting across from him. He was reading a book while listening to his brother complain about his miserable love life.

           “It’s not that simple.” He ran a hand through his already disheveled hair and reached for his lighter to light the cigarette between his teeth.

           Jimmy rolled his eyes and snapped his book shut, “It is that simple. You like him, I’m hot, which means you’re hot, so there’s no way he’ll turn you down.” He leaned forward and plucked the cigarette from Cas’ mouth, “And stop smoking those cancer sticks. It can kill you.”

           “But what if he does turn me down?”

           “For someone with so many tattoos, you sure do have a lot of doubts and insecurities. Jesus, this is like eighth grade all over again.”

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Peter Pan Imagine/ Like I Would Pt. 2

Part 1 here

“part 2 to “like i would” ?? 💕 preferably w/ smut 🙌🏼”

“Can you make a part 2 of “Like I would” please”

“Part 2 of like I would?”

Warnings: Smut, kink, cussing, 

As you were about to reach the rest of the group, he turns to you and says “Just so we’re clear. He won’t touch you like I would, he won’t love you like I would, he don’t know your body, he won’t do you right, he won’t love you like I would.”

Just as you were about to say something Derek calls your name, Peter walks away from you and you’re starting to regret the decision you made, you wanted Peter,and it’s clear he wanted you.

“Y/n!” Derek called out.

You simply rolled your eyes prepared for a lecture. “Yeah, yeah I’m comming.”


Peter looked back, even thought he was done flirting with you and trying to get you back that doesn’t mean he still cares about you.

You were speechless , he never yelled at you in front of the lost boys, Peter, and the mermaids.

“I-i-i i w-was just..-”

“Save it! I don’t give two shitts, for now on you’re always on my side, you aren’t even aloud to shower by yourself anymore, anything that you do, I do too., you got that?”

Peter looked at Derek like he wanted to slit his throat, nobody ever talked to you like that, not even Pan himself, so when some stupid lost boy did it, he got mad.

“Got it…” you felt tears run down your face, you were really regretting being with Derek, he changed, and it was for the worse.


That night Derek insists that you slept with him, so you did, Peter didn’t care, he let any of his lost boys and lost girl slept wherever they wanted to sleep, as long as it wasn’t his tree house, he could care less.

As you got out of the shower, you noticed your clothes weren’t there.

“What the hell? Derek, where are my clothes?” you yell.

“I got you some new ones.” he hands you what seems to be HIS clothes.

“Derek, these are yours, where are mine?”

“I threw them out, they were much too sexy, and if there was a meeting in the middle of the night like how there sometimes is, I don’t want you walking out like a slut.”

Your eyes widen, did he really just say that?

“Excuse me?” Yeah so put these on and come to bed babe.” he kisses you on your forehead, and walks away.

Later that night you find yourself still awake, and still thinking about Peter, that’s when you got an idea.

You get up and slowly walk into your bathroom, you find your other night wear and change into that, you walk outside the door and softly close it.

On your way to Peter’s tree house you go. You couldn’t help but smile and almost skip your way on up to his house.

As you get to his tree house your heart starts to skip a beat, you were nervous, excited, happy, and terrified all at once.

*knock knock* on his door.

He didn’t answer, so you just open the door, Peter never left his door locked unless he had company, which he hadn’t since he’d seen with you.

You open the door and see his precious face, he looks so relaxed, so cute, so at peace.

You saw the way his hair was a complete mess, his lips look even bigger, his breathing was stable, and he didn’t really snore, it was more of a hum.

You walk over to him, slightly pushing him, he doesn’t budge. So you sit on his bed, making your way under the covers and holding him tight, that is when he wakes up.

“Wh-what the ?” Peter was freaked out for a second but then he quickly realized it was you.

“Y/n what are you doing?”

“I couldn’t sleep.” you said bluntly

“That’s what Derek is for.” he said.

But he is snoring and he won’t wake up for anything, plus we had a fight.”

“Yeah i know I saw.”

“I think all of Neverland saw.” you said as you put your head down.

“I j-just, I just miss you Peter.”

Peter looked at you, and you looked gorgeous, your hair was wavy and messy, your eyes brighten up the room, your lips looked kissable, he rubbed your face and cupped your face so you two where inches away.

You put your hands on Peter’s wrist, and smiled at him, hoping he’s take a hint.

Then he looked down and saw what you were wearing, a tight shirt, and booty shorts, which made your body look amazing.

He pulled you unto him so that you were straddling him, and you grinded on him a little signaling you wanted him too, just as he was about to kiss you, he stopped.

“What are you doing?” you asked.

“I never go back on my word Y/n.” he takes you off of him and gets off the bed, brushing his shirt off, trying to look anywhere but you.

“Peter I-”

“I can’t, with you, I can’t, as much as I want to, I just can’t, if you wanted me , you wouldn’t be with that asshole you call your boyfriend, until you’re done with him , I can’t satisfy you, and you know I can.”

You just looked down, you got off the bird and walked out of Peter’s room, he closed the door and he hit the wall, you heard it too, you just sat on his door step, he then sat on the other side of the door.

You just began to cry, he heard you, he wanted to bring you in, he wanted to tell you everything was okay, he wanted to tell you everything was going to be alright, he wanted to hold you for hours on end, he wanted to kiss you til the sun came out, he wanted to make love to you, he wanted to make you scream his name, but no, it took everything in his body held him back and he just listened to you cry, while a tear drop came out of his eye as well.


When the sun started rising that’s when you went and headed back to your cabin, got dressed, and went into the kitchen. Not an hour passed by and there he was, Derek asking why you didn’t wake him him, already giving you attitude.

“Because you aren’t on kitchen duty.” you said with an attitude back.

“And what the hell are you wearing?”

“Why don’t you be nice to me for once? Huh?! Isn’t that what a boyfriend is supposed to do?”

“I can do whatever I want.”Now go change!” 

“Actually , you stay right there Y/n.” A familiar voice came from the kitchen door, it was Peter.

“You have a duty to do, and I expect you to be done at a certain time, and if that certain time isn’t done, well then there are consequences, so no, she will not be changing.” Peter said with him arms folded and leaning on the kitchen door.

“Sh’es my girl-”

“And she’s my lost girl, if we have  problem we shall settle it right here right now.” Peter started to get mad, you can tell,, you’ve seen him kick out plenty of lost Boys who betrayed him, made him mad, or just simply “tried him.”

“Psh man whatever, see you at breaking Y/n.” Derek leaves out the kitchen door.

You looked at Peter, and he looked at you.

“Well, get to work, starving lost boys are something I don’t want to deal with.”

“Yes Peter.” you say as you start getting your ingredients out.

He starts to walk outside the door 

“Thank you.” you say as your turn to him but his back already turned to you, but he stops turn his head to look at you, and simply nods.

You smile and get to work.


Breakfast was delicious but you were so tired from last night, 1 because you were crying for so long,, and 2 you stood up all night with Peter, well not really, but you were at his tree house door, so it was close enough.

You barely ate and were practically falling asleep, Derek and Peter noticed, but Peter only knew why.

“Hey babe you okay?” Derek asked actually being nice.

“Yeah I’m just really sleepy.” you said

“Why?” he asked

“Because I didn’t sleep last night, you snore so loud.”

“Well gee thanks.”

“I’m not saying that it’s bad, I’m just saying that I don’t think we should sleep together anymore. I’m on kitchen duty and I need as much rest as possible, you have to remember I’m up before anyone else.”

“Yeah that’s not going to happen.”

“What? No I’m telling you that it IS going to happen, I take my job very seriously.”

“What a little maid? Psh please.”

“Derek that’s really mean of you.”

“Well maybe-”

“Hey Y/n breakfast was amazing, thanks!” Felix said.

“Oh thank you so much! I worked very hard on it.” you said with a huge smile.

You turned back around to Derek, who looked pissed.

“What now?” you asked.

“So now you’re cheating on me with Felix?”

“Oh my goodness you’re ridiculous.” You turn to look for Peter because you just wanted to see him, you missed him already, you definitely weren’t over him.

There he was, walking with Felix, and a couple of his most trust worthy lost boys.

“Listen up boys, and girl.” he said as he looked at you.

“I’m bloody tired as hell, so you guys can do whatever you want, until lunch time, that’s when we start to practice our hunting skills, we hunt tonight, in the dark, the darker it it the better the challenge, I’ll have you guys do it one by one so you dumb asses wont accidental hunt each other.” Everyone laughed at that, because it had happen before, it wasn’t funny back then, but now you all have learned your lesson, and actually listen to Peter.

“Okay so yeah, bye.” Peter said as he walked to his tree house, you were very tired as well, so you decided to go to your cabin as sleep. Just as you were walking to your cabin Derek stops you.

“Where are you going?”

“I am actually really tired, so I was going to sleep.”

“No you’re not, we are having a lake day, and since last time you left me , to go with Peter, this time you can actually spend time with me.”

“Okay listen I know I screwed up and the lake sounds really nice babe it really does but I don’t even think I can make it to the lake, i am so sleepy.”

“Well I don’t care, you owe me.”

You started to realize Derek wasn’t going to let you sleep.

“(sigh) I’ll go get dressed.”

You guys walked to the lake, and it was beautiful as always, everyone was enjoying themselves, splashing each other, playing games, making funny jokes, it was a goo day, and you were almost happy that you didn’t miss out on the fun anyway.

You guys played lots of games and Derek was being nice for once, he was treating you very kindly, he would make sure you were okay, making sure you were hydrated, just the regular stuff the boyfriends should do. You thought about Peter maybe once or twice, but Derek was doing a terrific job.


You get back to lunch time and you start cook a lightly meal, a salad actually, because you guys were having meat for dinner, and plus the boys had to go hunting right after lunch, and that means they had to run, so you didn’t want to give them a heavy meal.

Everyone was thankful for the meal and thought it was really god, not many lost boys complained about what you made because without you, there would be no food, nobody really knew how to cook, except you, so they were forever grateful.

Not much time after that Peter woke up from his nap, he was very refreshed and felt great. He walked out of his tree house and made his way on to where you were sitting.

“Hi Y/n, is there anymore food left?” he asked

“Well why yes there is, I saved you a bowl, “ You smiled at him.

“Well why you think of everything don’t you?” He smiles and goes into the kitchen to get his lunch.

Derek was watching the whole time and gt so jealous.

“So .” he came up and sat next to you just as you were about to leave.

“So what?” you say as you sit down once again.

“Why do you do so much for him?”

“He’s our king, he’s the king of Neverland, how can I not? “ you say almost with an attitude, if he was a true lost boy he wouldn’t ask such a stupid question you thought to your self.

“Yeah but you see, you act a different way than all the others.”

“Probably because I’m the only lost girl.”

Derek rolls his eyes, completely annoyed now.

“You know what I mean Y/n, and it needs to stop, don’t talk to him anymore.”

You let out a laugh, “You can not be serious?! He is the king of Neverland , how can I not talk to him? I might as well get banished like all the other ungreatful lost boys.”

“That’s not a bad idea.” Derek says.

“Okay guys it’s time to get your weapons and head out, its turning dusk, so we should get moving.” Peter says.

You and Derek get up and start to pack anything you might need.


You guys were all taking turns one by one, some sucked, and some were spot on, you were very impressed, and if anyone were to suck the most, it be the little lost boys, so they were the “cheer team” if that makes sense. They were far to little to hold a bow and arrow, or any weapon of that matter, so Peter let them watch and cheer on anyone who went up.

It was Derek’s turn and he did excellent.this was what Peter was talking to you about he is good when he wants to be, that’s for sure. Everybody cheered him on so he put a fist in the air, and you turned to look at Peter and he rolled his eyes, signaling he was over it.

You were up next, but you were so tired, you picked up the bow and arrow, and as you were about to shoot, your world went pitch black.

It was like slow motion, everywhere was black, you could hear shouting, and noise being made, but you had no idea what was going you, you were passed out. Peter’s eye widen and ran to you pushing all the lost boys out the way

“Y/n what the hell? What happen Derek?” he said holding you and rushing you back to camp while all the lost boys chased after them wanting to know what would happen next.

“She-she I don’t know.” he was lying, he knew you didn’t get any sleep, and hadn’t slept all day, so you were exhausted, making breakfast and lunch for 30+ plus, you had to be drained.

Peter ignored him because he was clearly no help, he put you in the cabin where everyone get hurt, sick, ect. He lay you down nice and gentle, rubbing your head realizing you had a bump, he kissed it, and kissed your hand, hoping that everything would be okay.

Everyone slept outside of the cabin you were in that night, they were eager to know you were okay, you were the only lost girl, you were very important.

You wake up to a huge head ache, it was the next day you suppose, you were trying to remember what happen but all you remember was falling, you don’t remember how you got there, how you got the bump, and how it was the next day.

You fix yourself up and walk outside to Peter and the boys right outside the door, you closed the door making a sound and most of the lost boys jup by the noise, and some just wake up.

“Y/n you’re okay!” Peter says as he hugs you.

You were very shocked because he never showed any compassion to you in from the lost boys like this, not since you were together.

“What happen you to?” He asked as he pulls away.

“I didn’t sleep, all night, or even get a nap, I cooked for all of you twice without any breaks, I was exhausted.”

Peter looked at you curiously. “Why didn’t you take a nap?”

“Because I had to go to the lake with Derek and the lost boys” you said.

“You don’t have to do anything, you could’ve napped.” he said with his arms folded. “Now tell me, did Derek want you to go, or did he tell you, that you had to go?”

“Derek told me I had to go to the lake with him.” you put your head down.

“No I fucking didn’t stop lying!” Derek interrupted you

“Are you kidding me?” you were shocked that he was actually lying.

“You are such a liar dude, I would have totally let you sleep.” Derek said.

“No no no Peter he is lying, I wanted to sleep but he didn’t let he he basically forced me to go to the beach, he guilt tripped me!”

“This bitch.” Derek said.

And that’s when Peter snapped, as soon as he ended that word he had Derek up against a tree, about to punch him in the face, all the lost boys stepped back for this could get ugly.

“What the bloody hell did you just call her?”

“I called her a bitch what the fuck is your deal Pan?!!” Derek yelled.

Peter was done he put his fist up higher and as he was about to punch him he felt your hands against his arms.He looked down to you in tears.

“Please Peter don’t you’ll kill him!”

“That’s the bloody point!” he said as he tried to remove your hands from his arm but you were fighting him.

“Just please banish him!” You yelled

Peter was shocked, he looked at you “You want him gone?” 

You nodded, ans cried some more, “I can’t do this anymore, Derek its over, you’ve made a place where I can call heaven hell for me, I can’t do this.” As you drop to your knees and cry.

Peter nodded, and looked at Derek, he let him go and waved his arm and around Derek came purple smoke, taking him to an other world, he didn’t know which one,he didn’t care, he just wanted him gone now.

As Derek disapeard everyone grew silent, and nobody said a word.

“Get to bed everyone.” Peter said and everyone scattered into their cabins not wanting to get Peter more mad.

Peter looks at you and you’re on the floor, with a blank face, still crying.

He picks you up, and carries you into him room.

As he puts you on his bed he goes to the door and locks it, and turns off the lights.

“Peter…” you whisper

He grabs you and shifts you more on the bed to where you were laying his pillows.

He got on top of you and you were still crying.

“Shhh, baby girl, don’t worry, you don’t have to worry about him anymore, he’s gone.” You nodded and brought him into a hug, he hid his face in the crook of your neck, when he thought it was long enough hug, he starts to suck your neck, slowly and softly.

You start to feel a little turned on and start to breath more heavily.

He then kisses down lower, he lifts your shirt up, kissing all over tummy, leaving red dark marks all over it, he starts to lift your shirt even more where he can see your break and stats to lick and suck that area, you start to squirm , signaling you were becoming more turned on, and little moans left your mouth.


He whispers “Shh, I’ll take care of you baby girl.”

You then start to feel your clothes come off, he is taking them off so slowly the anticipation and damn near killing you, you haven’t had Peter in months, you wanted him, you needed him.

As he undressed you fully he took off his clothes within seconds. And you almost forgot how  big he was, you gulped loudly, you were a little scared because it had been almost a year since you and Peter had sex, things had changed , you were scared for that.

He grabbed you and had his dick at your entrance, his whispers to you , “Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah I’m just.” 

“Just what?”

“Peter, I love you , and like I don’t know I’m not the prettiest or the smartest-”

Peter kisses you passionately, it was like time stopped for those seconds, your world felt dizzy, you had those butterflies you once had, and you fell head over heels in love with Peter all over again.

As he kissed you he began t slide into you softly, it hurt, bad.

(GASP) “Owe Peter it hurts” You began to panic and cry a little.

“Look at me baby girl, look at me, I got you, I promise I won’t hurt you, I-I love you Y/n.” he admitted to you.

You smiled and kissed him and he kissed you back.

As he began to thrust into you the pain went away and your started to become wetter and wetter.

“Fuck you are so tight.”

All you could do was moan, you couldn’t even say a word, Peter always had that effect on you, he could leave you breathless.

He started to go faster and faster.

He rubbed his hands against your face and you got his finger and started sucking on it, making him moan, you loved hearing him moan, it made you feel so confident.

“Peter don’t stop, please don’t stop.” you got out as your started to moan louder and louder.

Peter then tends to fuck you so hard he grabs your neck and holds you down so you have to take every inch of him, he kisses your forehead, reassuring that he’s got you.

He then puts your legs up and him inside you again, 

“Fuck I love you so much You don’t know how long I wanted to do this to you.”

You could only scream, your throat became raw, he knew what he was dong, he always knew.

“I don’t know if I could take anymore Peter.” you managed to moan out.

“I’ll ride you out just hold on a little bit more.”

He grabs your breast and plays with your nipple, making you becoming undone, and starting to cum, making you scream , all of Neverland could here. He then cums in you, and you ran your fingers in his hair, he let out a big sigh and a reassuring smile.

“I love you so much my lost girl.”

“I love you too Peter.”

For the rest of the night you both lay on his bed, hands intertwined with one an other, cuddling, kissing, and just talking to each other, you’re so glad you guys are back to the way things were, the way things were supposed to be.

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“Even Wanda doesn’t know?” You asked, shocked that your boyfriend was telling you things about himself that were so personal, even his twin didn’t know. 

“No, I know that if I tell her then she would constantly tease me about it.” He said with a small laugh. 

“I bet you’re amazing. You should sing for me some time.” You suggested, loving the idea of Pietro singing to you as you walk down the beach together. He frowned a little and looked down, his eyebrows knitting together.

“I said i enjoyed it, I never said i was very good.” He looked up at you with a dissappointed look on his face. “Why couldn’t God make me Elvis?” You tried to take him seriously but couldn’t help the small giggle. You raised your hand and cupped the side of the chekk as a grin spread across your lips.

“Because if you were Elvis then I wouldn’t be dating you.”


Everyone Loves Birthdays: Jason Todd x Reader

And the Jason imagines strike back! This one’s less fluffy and more… I guess funny? Than usual? 

Your name: submit What is this?

You laughed quietly as you set everything up for Jason to get home. He’d promised not to go out tonight (unless absolutely necessary, he’d added over his shoulder) so he should be back from scouting pretty soon. 

Honestly, you weren’t even sure that he’d remembered that today was his birthday. But you always remembered, and made the proper arrangements. This year, you were planning to surprise him, and you’d roped Roy and Kory into it.

“You’re sure you didn’t tell him anything?” you asked again as Kory brought in the cake, and she rolled her eyes with a small smile.

“I said nothing.”

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I’m a bit late on this (considering I’ve been up almost 4 hours), but I have to make sure I give a massive, giant, huge birthday shoutout to one of the best friends a dude could ask for, @bahoreal! They’re kind, funny (well maybe, if you find a Certified Memer™ funny 😂), good looking, talented (seriously, check out their art @bahoreart), and just an all-around amazing person? I love ‘em to death (though I have yet to figure out why they put up with such a lameo like me), and y'all should send them a bunch of birthday wishes! 🎉🎉🎉🎉