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Happy Ending Sterek Fics (by request)

1. Permanent Fixture by linksofmemories

Derek is Scott’s older brother. Stiles is Scott’s best friend. Derek is falling in love with Stiles. This is a bit of a problem.

2. Mating Habits of the Domesticated North American Werewolf by lielabell

Derek doesn’t do pining. He doesn’t. So when it becomes clear that Stiles is much more interested in having Derek as a new best friend than a boyfriend, he puts on his big boy pants and makes it fucking work. He becomes the best goddamn friend a spastic teenager could ever hope to have.

3. I Just Wanna Be With You Every Day by Brego_Mellon_Nin

When his best friend’s son barrels into the kitchen only dressed in a pair of skintight jeans, lean but defined torso on display, Derek knows he’s truly and utterly fucked. Not only is the kid barely eighteen, but he also happens to be the Sheriff’s only son.

Derek makes a vow to himself that he will not seek Stiles out and he’ll get this thing under control.

4. Worlds Apart by siny

Derek Hale, Heir Prince of Betonia and Italy, meets Stiles Stilinski, college boy.

5. UST (An Unfortunate Series of Tropes) by ureshiiichigo

Stiles and Derek sitting in a tree, M-A-R-R-I-E-D.

Wait, what?

Or: Stiles thought he and Derek were finally getting to be bros, and then Deaton had to go and ruin everything with his stupid spell.

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Draco; Moon Therapy

/Warning(s): Sadness everywhere!

“Talking to the Moon” ~ Bruno Mars

Disclaimer: There’s no lyrics to follow/Most of the lyrics are in italics.\


Draco sat by the window sill looking out at the moon, that was surrounded by glimmering stars. The War had ended and you were nowhere to be found. Draco was driven to insanity, people looked at him oddly when he started talking to himself. His family worried about him when he mentioned you and ‘talked to you’. He’s wondering where you are, at times he talks to the moon, thinking of you.

“Today I walked outside with my mother. She’s been talking about you, she’s saying I should let you go, but I can’t.” Draco stared at the bright, luminous stars; but to Draco’s eyes the moon stood out the most. “And I never will, Y/N, because I love you. I wanted to start a family with you. That one night that we made love to each other was majestic, I want to relive that, that was ten months ago. That was the last time I kissed your plump, pink lips and held you in my arms.” Draco felt tears prick the ends of his eyes. “I still don’t know why you left me.” Draco sighed, looking down at his lap.

“I know you’re somewhere out there.” Draco said. “And if you left me. Why did you not leave with an explanation.” Draco cried softly. Tears rolled down his cheeks, each tear held an emotion. Sadness, worry, and the best, love. “I love you. Goodnight.” Draco got up and went to his bedroom. The Manor made Draco’s emotions worsen, it was such a depressing and gloom color. Even though he enjoyed the colors during his childhood, he learned to enjoy the rather bright colors, the colors you loved.

The talking and the moon are his therapy. He thought it would help him. Yet, You were nothing compared to the outshining moon, you were all he had and he needed you.

I know you’re somewhere out there
Somewhere far away
I want you back, I want you back
My neighbors think I’m crazy
But they don’t understand
You’re all I have, you’re all I have

Draco stayed up all night reminiscing you and him, and kept thinking of the future you two could’ve had.


“Draco!” You laughed. “Say it! Say that I’m the most handsomest man in the world.” Draco smiled, tickling you were you were most ticklish. “OK, OK, Draco Malfoy is the most- stupidest person the world!” You breathed. “You little-” Draco went back to attacking you. “Draco Malfoy is the most handsomest man in the world.” You pant. Draco lets you go, you stand up and hop out of the couch. “Behind Harry Potter.” You joke running out of the Slytherin Common Room. Draco runs after you, you burst into fits of giggles, running as fast as you can.

Unfortunately, he caught you. “Gosh, what I do for you woman.” Draco pants. “I love you.” You blurt. “I love you too.” Draco leans forward, you flutter your eyes closed pushing yourself toward Draco. You waited for his lips to come in contact with yours. You opened your eyes to find Draco stifling a laugh. “Hey you big meanie! I was about to kiss you!” You pout. “I can only kiss you if you say, I’m the most handsomest man in the world.” Draco folds his arms. “Alright, my boyfriend, Draco Malfoy, is the most handsomest, sexiest man in the world.” You wink at the end. “There we go, love.” Draco said, connecting his lips with yours. “I love you, so much.” You hug him. “I love you more.” Draco said, and you didn’t fight back to say you loved him more, because you couldn’t compete with his love.

|Retrospect End|

|Draco’s Thoughts|

I looked at you, you looked exhausted and tired, yet you wore a smile on your face. “What do you want to name him?” You asked. “What about Noah Hyperion Malfoy?” I asked you. “That’s perfect.” You weakly grin. “Here he comes.” The nurse said, holding a baby boy in a green blanket the one that I had been delivered in. “I want you to hold him.” You told me. The nurse heard and held him out for me to hold. I grabbed him and cradled him in my arms, I was scared, he was as pale as me, I could see his hair, the tufts of H/C were soft. He slowly fluttered his eyes open, they were my eyes, the color, the shape. I simply adored him.

“Hello Noah.” I cooed. I looked at you and smiled, “He’s so beautiful.” I said. I heard Noah whimper, I handed him to you. Unsure of what to do. “He’s getting hungry.” You said. You breastfeed Noah. “Is that painful?” I ask out of curiosity. “Not really, all you feel is a slight tug.” You replied. I looked at her with an all knowing look, the woman I love is the the mother of my child. I couldn’t have asked for anything better.

“Our family.” You whisper. “Our family.” I smile, intertwining your hand in mine.

|Draco’s Thoughts End|

At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself…

“Draco, are you alright?” His mother interrupted his thoughts. “Yes, mother.” Draco sighed. “Just checking in on you. How’s Y/N?” Narcissa asked. Draco’s eyes widen in surprise to what his mother asked. “I don’t know.” Draco said. “I hope she’s all right.” Narcissa softly grinned. “Me too.” Draco frowned. “Don’t get sad, Draco.” Narcissa said. “I won’t.” Draco replied. “Goodnight.” Narcissa said. “Goodnight.” Draco says.

It was a long night, Draco talked to the moon that he so ever loved, it reminded kept reminding him of you. Draco couldn’t get rid of the fact that you were out there without him. You were the best thing that occurred to him, and he can never forget that. He remembered that one time Rita Skeeter, asked him odd questions.


“So rumors have been spreading around of you, is that correct Draco Malfoy?“ Rita Skeeter asked. Draco was out in public with his mother by his side. “We have to go.” Narcissa said, tugging on Draco. “About what?” Draco asked. “Oh, you’ve haven’t heard, people are saying that you are going crazy, talking to yourself.” Rita said. “We have to go.” Narcissa pulled Draco away. Draco walked silently by his mother. ‘Was this really happening?’ Draco thought. He never knew this was the new chat in the Wizarding World, but then thought about it clearly. ‘Was I really talking to himself?’ Draco thinks for an answer. Yet doesn’t have one.

|Retrospect End|

I’m feeling like I’m famous, the talk of the town
They say I’ve gone mad
Yeah, I’ve gone mad
But they don’t know what I know
Cause when the sun goes down someone’s talking back
Yeah, they’re talking back, oh

Narcissa tried finding ways to help her son, yet in the end it turns out to be a failure. She can’t help, but give up. “There has to be something to help him.” Narcissa told Lucius. Who was in the cell at Azkaban. “Get him a wife. That girl is never going to come back to him.” Lucius said. Narcissa looked up, her eyes lit up, “I’ll see.” Was all she said, getting up. “Goodbye Lucius.” Narcissa grinned. “Goodbye love.” Lucius smiled back. “I love you.” Lucius managed to reply. His emotions for Narcissa stood strong despite the dementors’ attacks.

So Narcissa did trying to find the perfect girl, that’s until Narcissa found Astoria Greengrass. Narcissa visited Lucius again and told him about her choice. They both agreed on arranging the two, until Draco found out and became angered at his mother. “You knew mum! You know.” Draco breathed. Draco tried relaxing to a calming state, “I’ll never love her.” Draco stated. “Draco.. please.” Narcissa tried to get him with her, it was no use. “Leave.” Draco said. “But Dr-” “I said leave!” Draco growled, Narcissa flinched and went away. Draco broke down crying. “I’ll always love you, Y/N.” Draco chocked. The sky looked darker than usual and the stars have seemed to vanish.

Talking to the moon
Trying to get to you
In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too
Or am I a fool, who sits alone, talking to the moon?


Draco’s eyes fluttered open, he scowled at the sun that blinded him. He laid by the Window still in the same position like last night. An owl then hooted, Draco looked at the owl that held a letter. Draco snatched the letter off the owl, he began to open the letter.

‘Hello Draco,

It’s Hermione Granger, I know you despise me, but don’t rip this letter, please, it was hard for me to right this letter. I can’t… write it again. Something has happened to Y/N, something that I can’t forgive myself for, she’s been killed, a death eater took her life. I’ve invited you to her funeral, she would’ve loved for you to come, Draco. It would be an honor to see you at her funeral. I’m sincerely sorry; she was my best friend and still is. I would’ve done anything to save her, but it was too late. I hate myself for the fact I could have saved her. Please come to her funeral.

Hermione Granger’

Draco screamed, then sobbed, it was truly the end. After all this time. Narcissa rushed to his room, she hunched down beside him and looked at the clutches letter in his hands wrinkling. “Shh.” Narcissa cooed.


Draco dressed in all black, he hated the color now. Since it meant something stronger, it meant death. He kept a frown on his face, dried tears stained his cheeks as he made his way to the Cemetery; he saw Harry, Ginny, Luna, Ron and the others there, crying and grieving. Draco felt like he could no longer cry. That’s until he saw your pale, fragile body. You looked stunning, even when your were gone. Tears spilled his eyes like waterfalls. Harry went up to Draco, they smiled weakly at each other.

“I’m s-sorry.” Harry cried. Draco seemed to get over the fact that he couldn’t blame. He couldn’t blame Love. He couldn’t blame Harry, Hermione or the others. All he could do is stand and feel a certain emptiness take over. “Draco.” Hermione’s soft voice rung through his ears, he gazed upward and met Hermione carrying a baby.

Do you ever hear me calling?
(Ah) oh oh oh
(Ah) oh oh oh
‘Cause every night

I’m talking to the moon
Still trying to get to you
In hopes you’re on the other side talking to me too
Or am I a fool, who sits alone, talking to the moon?

“You had a child? Congratulations.” Draco said in a slightly cheerful voice trying to sound happy. “It’s not mine, it’s yours.” Hermione said, she motioned for Draco to hold the baby, who appeared to be a month old. “M-Mine?” Draco asked. He held the baby and upon further inspection, he saw her. He saw you. Your dazzling H/C hair pairing with his blue-grey eyes. “She sacrificed herself for him.” Hermione told Draco. “I could’ve saved her too.” Hermione fell onto her knees putting her face in her hands.

Ron ran to her and held her up, trying to steady Hermione. “His name is Noah. Noah Draco L/N~Malfoy.” Hermione said, wiping her tears away. “He was born June fifth. Y/N went away from Hogwarts to protect him, to protect you.” Hermione said. “I’m his godmother.” Hermione smiled, yet it faltered. “He looks like her doesn’t he.” Hermione pointed out. “He does.” Draco said.

Draco held onto Noah, knowing that a piece of you was still with him. It amazed him that after all this time he was talking to the moon, you were talking back.

I know you’re somewhere out there
Somewhere far away


Request: Yes

Plot/requestFor a request: Jason having a nightmare about losing his s/o - anon

word count: 517

A/N:  I actually liked how this turned out! Oml, I hope you guys like it! And since this was done so soon I might be able to get another fic done!

warning(s): none? 

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Soulmate AU- Betty/Jughead

Everyone has their soulmate mark, everyone even Betty Cooper has a soulmate mark. It was a special mark that everyone has, it is a mark that will tell you who will be the person you are destined to be with.

Everyone that she knew loved their soulmate mark but she hated hers to core. Why? Because her mark told her that she was not destined to be with Archie Andrews and that he was destined for someone else which sucked because that someone happens to be her very best friend, Veronica Lodge.

Betty did not want to believe the tales because all she wanted was Archie. If there was one thing that can tell her who her soulmate is, it’s her heart and just a drawing on her skin.

So imagine her devastation when she found out that Veronica was Archie’s soulmate. It was their final year of high school and Betty was read to confess her feelings to Archie when Ronnie showed up at Pop’s.

“Betty? Is that you?” Betty turned around and saw her long time friend Veronica whom she met at summer camp when they were kids.

“Ronnie? Oh my gosh it is you!” Betty stood up from the booth and went over to Veronica and hugged her tightly.

“Girl, I haven’t seen you in so long!” Ronnie cried as she pulled away from their hug.

Betty laughed, “ Yeah I know! Sorry I had to miss camp the last time but thank you for keeping contact even after all these years!”

“Come on. Defiantly, I know a true friend when I see one!”

Betty frowned in confusion, “But why are you here? Don’t you live in New York?”

Sadness came in Veronica’s eyes suddenly but it was gone as quick as it came, “ We had to move here. Family stuff and whatevs that I won’t bore you with.”

Betty didn’t seem convinced but she did not want to pry so she shrugged it off. Suddenly remembering that she had company, she turned to Archie who sat their confuse, his eyes focused on Veronica.

“Oh how silly of me. Archie this is Veronica. Ronnie this is Archie.” Archie stood up to shake Veronica’s hand and when they did, both of them were visibly startled.

“Oh god, you’re it.” Archie whispered in awe, his eyes suddenly filled with adoration. Betty looked at him with confusion and turned to Veronica who had the exact same expression.

“Actually I’m Veronica Lodge but you can call me your soulmate.” Veronica chuckled And Betty wanted to die right then and she might have died right there. At least her heart did.

And now after five years, Archie proposed to Veronica the day of their graduation and Veronica said yes with happy tears in her eyes. Betty was there to witness it, everything and it hurt.

All her friends have found their soulmates, even her friend Kevin found Joaquin. He was being attacked by a notorious gang but a gang member stopped the whole fight and that’s how they found each other.

Betty however remained soulmate less and the worst part is that she still was harboring feelings for Archie but she never told a single soul about it. She could never hurt Veronica that way. That’s just how she feels and she cant help it. No matter what she did, her feelings lingered. Betty couldn’t help but take another sip of her champagne as she watched the perfect couple slow dance with other couples on the dance floor which just reminded her how painfully single she was.

She looked from the dancing engaged couple to her left wrist which had her soulmate mark imprinted in. It seemed really odd because it was a drawing of a small crown which was odd because a soulmark would indicate what your soulmate likes or how he or she is. For example, Kevin has a snake on his wrist since Joaqin is a Southside serpent and Veronica has a music note and a guitar on hers.

Hers was just a crown which was so odd Did that mean her soulmate is a king or royalty of some sort? She waved that idea because it was so impossible. Needless to say after Archie, she really doesn’t want to invest on her feelings anymore and she doesn’t want to get hurt. Betty stopped believing in her soulmate mark. It was possible that a person could never find a soulmate, she knows a couple of people who never found theirs and were happy nonetheless. She accepted the fact that her fate would the same as theirs.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a clinking sound of wine glass from the stage. A man in a suit holding a mic who she assumes would be the host. Trust Ronnie to hire a host for an engagement party.

“Let’s start this wonderful engage-“the host started but was cut off by Archie who looks absolutely handsome in his red suit much to her dismay.

“Wait- My best friend who’s the best man is not here yet. He says he’s on his way. We should wait for a couple of minutes.”

Betty frowned. Archie had another best friend who wasn’t her? All these years that she has known Archie, he never introduced anyone as his best friend to her so imagine her surprise hearing him say bestfriend who wasn’t her. And this man is late.

“Oh is that the guy you were talking about? Your best friend since college?” Veronica asked, her arm linked with Archie’s.

Even Ronnie knows about him! Betty was appalled. She was now very curious about this other bestfriend so she stood up and walked up to them near the stage.

“Which best friend are you talking about and why don’t I know anything about him? ” she wanted to asked aloud but before she could open her mouth, she heard a voice interrupt her. Betty didn’t know why but the voice sent a tingle in her spine which made her stand up straighter.

Archie’s eyes widened in acknowledgement as he looked over her shoulder and a smile was plastered to his face as he and Ronnie walked passed her.

“Sorry I’m late pal. It was hard finding a parking space outside.”

“No worries, Jug. This is my fiancé, Veronica Lodge. Ronnie this is my best friend Jughead Jones.” Betty could hear the excitement in Archie’s voice.

“Oh so you’re THE Jughead Jones. Archiekins has told me all about you. It’s an honor to meet you.” Betty’s eyebrow’s shot up in amusement. What kind of name was Jughead?

“All things good I hope and I share the same sentiments as my friend here would not shut up bout’ you.” Betty could hear a chuckle that escaped from the man who she thought was very sexy, he has yet to show his face if only she could turn her back for some reason she couldn’t.

“Oh right before I forget. Betty come here! There’s someone I’d like you to meet.”

Betty took one deep breath before fixing her skirt and slowly turned around to face the man with the sexiest chuckle in the world and nothing could ever prepare her with what she saw.

It was a ridiculously attractive man with the most beautiful green eyes and a perfect jawline that is suited for his face, his cheekbones on point. He was wearing a black tux with his hands on his pockets and you could see suspenders under his suit. His thin lips formed an O when his eyes landed on her.

But his handsomeness wasn’t the only thing that got her world spinning. It was what was wearing on his head.

A dark grey beanie that was formed like a crown.

Suddenly, it was like a strange magnetic pull that made her body was slowly walking towards him. Betty’s heart was palpitating and her palms were sweating of anxiety and excitement. She could feel butterflies fluttering inside her tummy, nothing compared to what she have felt before. This was… intense.

She did not notice that he too walked towards her until she was just three steps away from him. His green eyes bore into hers, like hypnotism and she couldn’t pull away. Her eyes explored every inch of his face from his eyes to every little freckle that she wanted to kiss. Until her eyes went up to the beanie, his hair was jet black, she notice the short locks that reached to his green eyes. He was wearing a crown or at least that looked like a crown. Was this beautiful man… possibly hers?

The world fell silent and it was just the two of them. Betty wanted to say something and open her mouth but no sentence was good enough to start a conversation.

“A crown, huh?” And in that moment, she wanted to bury herself in embarrassment but was suddenly distracted by the warm heat sensation that she felt on her wrist. Her eyes drifted on her wrist and saw that her mark glowed.

She turned to him again and saw that his eyes widened while looking at her wrist which was uncovered and slowly turned to her to he gave her the most beautiful smile. A smile full of happiness, relief and dare she said it, love.

And right at that moment, Betty Cooper knew that she had found him. Looking at his eyes, she knew that he had found his aswell. She opened her mouth to say something but was taken back when he cupped her face to pull her to him. His mouth was on hers and it was like electricity and she felt that she and him were bonding. An act that binds them together as soulmates

His lips moved with hers slowly, she softly moaned at how good his lips felt on hers. Betty felt like she couldn’t get close enough so she wrapped her arms around his neck and felt that his arms wrapped around her waist making their bodies touch.

She felt his lips leave hers and her insides were screaming for him to come and kiss her again. Opening her eyes, she sees him smiling at her and placed his forehead on hers. Her hands still wrapped around his neck, he quickly raised pull his sleeve up showing his wrist.

A crown, huh?


It was a sentence imprinted on his wrist, it wasn’t a symbol like normal people has. It was the first thing she said to him. Before she was emabrassed but now she was beyond glad that she has said it.

“Hello soulmate.” He gave out a killer smile. She felt like she has found her home.

Betty smiled back, “Took you long enough”

His arms wrapped around her and once again his lips found hers, promising her forever that he would remain hers for the rest of their lives.

He whispered against her lips, “Mine”

Thanks for reading! feel free to send me prompts :) hope you guys liked it

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Ikea (T.o.p)

Fashion faux pas (G-dragon)

Sleepless (Daesung)

Halloween (Daesung)

It’s so us (Daesung)

A seaworthy ship (Daesung)

Banished (Seungri)

The house (Seungri)

Paranormal (Seungri)

Wet willies (Seungri)

The model (Seungri)

Camping (Seungri)

Double standards (Seungri)

Sexiest man in the world (Seungri)


Notes and paintings. Fluff (T.O.P)

Drunk communication. Fluff (T.O.P)

The baby daddy. Angst (G-dragon)

Wednesday? Fluff (Seungri)

Cubs. Fluff (Seungri)

Anniversary. Fluff with *SMUT* (Daesung)

Lust. *SMUT* (Seungri)

Feel good. *SMUT* (Seungri)

Caught. *SMUT* (Seungri)

Hotel trouble. *SMUT* (Seungri)

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A new pet.


The man by the river. (Seungri)

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6] [Chapter 7] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11] [Chapter 12]

“You can be the sexiest man in the world and everybody sees sexy, rainbows and glitter when they look at you, but if you yourself don’t see, all of that doesn’t even matter. Every second that you spend on doubting your worth, every moment that you use to criticize yourself; is a second of your life wasted, is a moment of your life thrown away. It’s not like you have forever, so don’t waste any of your seconds, don’t throw even one of your moments away.”


•Okay here’s the thing, if they would just announce what’s about to happen to their channel my life would be complete, bc rn I’m not patient😂, Vlogs maybe¿?•