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I Need to Tell You Something

Enjoy, @magswoods​!

You said you liked Malec, fluf, angst, happy endings and fake relationships, all things that I like too, so here you go! This was a lot of fun to write and I hope you have as much fun reading it! ♥

Title: I Need to Tell You Something
Rating: T
Word Count: 2724
Tags: No Supernatural, Celebrity AU, Actor Magnus, Actor Alec, Fluff, Angst, Pining, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Background Clary/Izzy, POV Alec
Alec needs to get his name out there, preferably without resorting to drama and scandal. He agrees to a PR relationship with Magnus, who needs this too but for different reasons. But now that the time of their “break up” is getting close, Alec’s not so sure he wants things to end.

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Inviting Jace and Izzy over for a movie night seemed like a good way to distract himself. The only other thing that somewhat managed to take his mind off his problem the past week, was exercise; but after putting himself through some gruelling workouts, his body needed today to rest.

It works, at first. They argue about what movies to watch and what food to order. Then Alec has to defend his ice cream from Izzy, though he still loses half of it in the battle. They settle around midnight, with him and Izzy on one couch, her toes tucked under his thighs, and Jace half-asleep on the other couch. Slowly but surely, Alec’s thoughts drift back to what occupied them before his siblings arrived. He hopes they don’t notice, because that will only to questions he doesn’t want to answer. These hopes are soon smashed to pieces. Now that they’re no longer occupied by the movie or food, Jace and Izzy’s focus has shifted to him. Their not so subtle, curious glances–that he refuses to acknowledge–prick his skin.

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Just Drinks! (Pt. 2)

Summary: After meeting Aidan Turner at a convention, and him writing in the book you had him sign; to call him, you get something even more surprising.

Paring: Aidan/You

Rating: G

Word Count: 3,859

Inspiration: (x) by @starwarsgirl-rebelpilot, to me and @imagine-aidan

Part Two of: “A Signed Book”

(Cred to @twelvepercentt)

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steve’s sketchbook bucky’s hair day edition

Streaming these leader debates on public tv online just really reminds me how much I loathe advertising and how glad I am that I no longer watch TV on actual TV. Also Bill English is a smug piece of shit and I actually want to punch him in his smug piece of shit face.


You deserve someone better. Someone who can harness that light that’s still inside of you.” - Sara Lance

Give Me a Chance - Steve X Reader

Author’s Note: Hey everyone!  hope you enjoy this. It was so cute to write.

Request: Could you please do a Steve x reader where the reader is the avengers personal chef and Steve keeps on asking her out but she keeps on rejecting him because she thinks she’s too simple not gods enough etc but nat explains this to Steve and Steve goes and comforts her… Thank you xx

Warnings: none, really

Words: 1,080

You found yourself at the tower during one of Tony’s infamous parties. Normally, you would only be cooking for the Avengers, not the obscenely large amount of people at this party. But the caterer that Tony had hired backed out at the last minute, and you were the only other person that Tony had thought of. You had no idea how to cater a crowd of at least a hundred people, but you were trying your best.

“How’s it going in here, (Y/N)?” Nat asked, walking in and leaning against the counter. She seemed amused at your frazzled appearance and you seemed to run around like a chicken with its head cut off.

“It’s going great!” you said, not even bothering to look at her.

You pulled out a tray from the oven and set it in front of her.

“Do you think they’ll mind?” you asked and gestured towards the tray, and Natasha snorted in amusement. Normally, Tony’s parties had pretty fancy food. Crab cakes, shrimp, scallops, and stuffed mushrooms. At such last minute, you ended up making mini corndogs and mozzarella sticks.

“I don’t,” she said, grabbing a cheese stick and taking a bite out of it.

You smiled thankfully at her, and continued making your way around the kitchen, starting to make small finger sandwiches.

“You know, Steve is bummed that you’re not out there spending time with him,” Natasha said, nonchalantly finishing the mozzarella stick.

“Nat,” you said warningly. Natasha had spent all her time and energy trying to set up you and Steve ever since you started working at the tower. She claimed that he liked you, but you never believed her. He had asked you out before, but you were sure that she had put him up to it and he was too nice to not do it. It made you feel bad, because you actually did have feelings for him.

How could you not have feelings for Steve Rogers? He was the perfect man in every way possible. There was absolutely no way that he could be into you. You were mousy and nothing but a chef. There was nothing you could possibly offer him, except food. You never felt as beautiful as the women in SHIELD. He was constantly surrounded by them; how could he ever choose you?

“(Y/N), what’s the problem? I know you’re into him as much as he’s into you,” she said, walking over to you and helping you place cheese on the small bread of the sandwiches. One of the waiters came in and carried your corndogs away.

“Nat, he’s not into me. Please drop it,” you said, trying to focus on the task in front of you.

“Are you kidding me? It’s literally the most obvious thing in the world. It’s actually kind of sad, considering that you reject him every time he asks you out. I know you like him; what’s the problem?”

“…I’m just not good enough, okay?” you said exasperatedly, finally admitting your reasoning out loud.

“What are you talking about?”

“I’m…just not good enough, okay? I’m not an avenger like you, or powerful like Wanda…I’m just a chef,” you said, feeling your throat start to close up.

“Oh, (Y/N)…” Natasha started but you interrupted her.

“It’s fine, Natasha,” you said and some other waiter came to pick up the mozzarella sticks. Natasha looked at you as you started to ignore her and started to focus on making your next food creation. She sighed and walked out to the party. She grabbed another cheese stick from the waiter and started looking for Steve.

She finally found him talking to Sam and Bucky.

“Rogers,” she said and he turned to look at her. “Your girlfriend’s in the kitchen.”

“(Y/N)?” Bucky asked and Steve rolled his eyes.

“She’s not my girlfriend,” he said, and Natasha noticed he was slightly disappointed.

“Well, you want her to be,” Same said in amusement.

“Anyways, you might want to go talk to her,” Natasha continued and Steve looked at her in confusion. “The only reason she’s been rejecting you is because she thinks she’s not good enough for you.”

“What? But…she’s perfect,” Steve said and everyone around him rolled their eyes. They’ve heard about your perfection a million times whenever they were around Steve.

“Well, go tell her that, then,” Sam said and lightly shoved Steve in the direction of the kitchen.

You were too occupied making sure your sushi looked perfect to notice Steve walking into the kitchen.

“Your corndogs were amazing,” he said and you jumped in surprise.

Your hand covered your chest as you looked at him. “God, Steve, you scared me,” you giggled.

He smiled at you and started walking closer to you.

To you, the silence felt awkward but Steve was too busy admiring your beauty to notice.

“(Y/N),” he said, now standing extremely close to you. You set the sushi roll in your hand down and started walking away from him to create distance between the two of you. He was quick to grab your hands in his large ones and you looked up at him.

“Steve, please don’t,” you said, already knowing where the conversation was going. “You know I’m going to say no.”

“I’m not asking you out,” he said and for a moment you felt sadness that he was giving up. But, then you remembered that he didn’t actually like you.

“Natasha told me what you said,” he told you and you rolled your eyes.

“Of course, she did,” you said, your cheeks starting to turn red. Great, now he knew that you had feelings for him.

“(Y/N), why is it so hard for you to understand that I care about you? I don’t care that you’re not an Avenger, I don’t care that you think you’re not good enough, because to me, you’re absolutely perfect,” he said and your eyes started tearing up.

“Steve…I’m just a chef,” you told him and looked down.

“I don’t care. I care about you. You’re beautiful, and kind, and you make me feel happy,” he said and you tearfully smiled up at him.

He smiled back at you and leaned down to kiss you. You returned the kiss hesitantly, and it didn’t surprised you how gentle and soft it was.

“Give me a chance?”

“I thought you said you weren’t going to ask me out,” you giggled and he chuckled.


“I guess I can,” you smiled at him and he kissed you again. Thank you, Natasha, you thought to yourself. 

Sometimes she would look at me
Stare into my soul with her brown eyes
And she’d smile that way
And I’d watch the tears fill her
Then make little puddles on the pillows
She’d whisper softly
“I can’t believe that you exist”
And my heart would melt all over again

When she left
She said it was because she wasn’t perfect
She said she wasn’t strong enough
And that emptying her heart of love made it weak
She wasn’t strong enough to love yet
She said deep down she was vulnerable
And she doesn’t know how to share her soul with me

When she cried every silent tear
She wouldn’t tell me it was because she was afraid to trust me
But I knew
When she let me hold her and she pulled away too soon
She wouldn’t tell me it’s because she felt like a burden and didn’t want to weigh me down
But I knew

When it got close to the end in her mind
She would ask me
“Why did you stay”
I’d answer because “I love you”
Then her eyes would become stern and she’d beg me “don’t say that!”
She thought it was dangerous to do that sort of thing

But I won’t ever forget how empty her voice was
When she said she was leaving
How broken her heart was when her eyes met mine
She said she was saving me from herself
She said she was destined to destroy me like she did to herself
She said she didn’t want me to fix her
Because she deserved to be broken
She couldn’t stand to have me fill her
When she has nothing to give me

I won’t ever forget how she started to bawl
When she said I love you
For the first time and the last time
I swear I heard her heart kicking like a jack rabbit wanting to run away
She said she loved me
And that was the reason she ran

—  When you wake up from a dream through someone else’s eyes.

anonymous asked:

If stories are true & Cait's exes have cheated it makes me love SC/Sam even more. He can't compliment her enough. Literally has said she's perfect professionally&personally. All this spec how his bravery post might've been saying no more games to TPTP & his "chose life" while replying to a pic of him/Cait...he seems to totally adore her & wants to shout it from rooftops. She deserves it regardless of her past but if she's been w/ jerks it makes Sam's behavior towards her now extra heartwarming.

YEEEEP. idk why anyone could think he wasn’t madly and totally head over heels in love with her in every way possible. he’s wanted to shout it from the rooftops for years now, if you ask me, and I think in a lot of ways he already has. I mean, he left a bar full of women who were throwing themselves at him during Ringcon to go back to his room and tell Cait he missed her. at 1am. I’m like 99.9% sure she’s been the only woman in his life since 2013.