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Mess o’ Mine

Harry X Reader: Angst, smut

In which Harry’s stolen from you and needs to fix it.

Request? No

Part 2: Mouth o’ Mine // Part 3: Mind o’ Mine

The apartment is dark, lights dimmed so you can set the mood for what you expect to be an emotional performance. Your laptop is plugged into the television and the screen is flickering, splashing colors across your face from a product commercial. Harry is across the world, about to premiere a song from his upcoming album on a popular talk show. Despite how excited you are to hear the music, you’re still nervous for him, as you always are. There’s no doubt in your mind that he’ll smash whatever he performs, but he always seems to get in his own way.

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You Belong With Us

Pairing: John Winchester x Reader
Word count: 1,862
Warnings: Cussing.
Request: ( Anonymous ) Hey, i was wondering if you could do a John one where reader & John are in relationship but reader believes John only is with her cuz of love Dean & Sam have for her & he doesnt love her at all especially since he has never said it to her. John & her get into fight & he pretty much tells her in heat of moment that only with her because of Dean & Sam & doesnt love her. But really trying to protect her & is scared. Reader leaves when John is gone & he goes after her.

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Request:  since you’ve written some dark stuff can you maybe write an imagine where Brendon’s girlfriend gets kidnapped because he was late to a date and she was waiting outside and a few months later he finds her being raped by her kidnapper and he saves her?

A/n: I hope you don’t mind that I didn’t follow the request precisely. I had to make it seem a little more plausible.I also was kinda vague, I didn’t want to upset anyone. (Disclaimer!) These types of stories aren’t for everyone, so please don’t read it if these themes makes you uncomfortable. I write what I want to, so don’t try to tell me to do otherwise. This is my warming. 

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Tayvin Oneshot - Rhode Island is for Lovers

The sky was a moody shade of gray. Dark bands of slate and pewter shot across the sky in uneven, violent harmony. Rain had been falling from heavy clouds sporadically throughout the day. The sea was restless, churning and spewing angry white tipped waves with petty, subdued fury. The water of the Atlantic was all steel and midnight, the color reflecting the drabness from above while hiding the brimming, invisible power churning beneath its surface.

The northern seaboard was suffering from a tropical depression that decided to bypass the southern half of the country and make an appearance to celebrate America’s birthday with all of New England. Bands of rain came in phases, crashing down intermittently throughout the day. Though it was the middle of summer, the tropical storm brought the chill, bringing in the cool water from offshore and dumping it on the coast. Wind gusts reached up to 50 miles per hour.

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I’m Miranda, a trans woman from Georgia (US).

When I first came out about a year ago, this tumblr was something that gave me a lot of confidence, that made me feel normal and even powerful, and I wanted to submit my own picture to it now that I’ve come so far.

[a top down upper body shot of a girl with straight dark hair held back by a hair band. She’s wearing dark clothing. The picture is in black and white]