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The SW Sequel Trilogy Trio - In all seriousness tho

I recently made a somewhat trash joke post about Rey/Finn/Ben Solo being the new trio to the Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, instead of the Rey/Finn/Poe idea, as seems to be the popular opinion in the fandom as of late.

I don’t want to write an essay so I’ll try to keep it concise (edit from future me: lol, too late, you’re in too deep now), but I do want to articulate why I legitimately believe Rey/Finn/Benny Boy are gonna be our main “trio” in the Sequel Trilogy.

So, to clarify, I think the trios established in the films are:
OT Trio: Luke (main protagonist), Leia, Han

PT Trio: Anakin (main), Obi-wan, Padme

ST: Rey (main), Finn, Ben Extra Solo

First, to clarify, many people seem to think the “trio” implies friendship, or that they gotta be around each other 24/7 for it to work. In my opinion though, the “trio” of Star Wars does not mean: “the characters who are best friends/warm and fuzzy by the end of it all.” The Prequels alone are enough to prove that…

Exhibit A:

Originally posted by seatearss

Exhibit B:

Originally posted by wildflowersx3

Exhibit C:

Originally posted by traitortotheempire

…Yeah, things seem to have gone down the reeeeal “fuzzy feel good” route for this trio, right?

So what is the “trio,” exactly, then? What’s their function and purpose, if not to be bffs and braid each other’s hair at the next sleepover??

In my opinion and based on my observation from each movie up until this point, the “trio” of Star Wars are the three main character arcs that are meant to serve as some lesson and resonate with the audience at a deep emotional level. They are the three “protagonists” of the main story (with one “main” protagonist and two complementing protagonists). They are what drive the main story, the central conflicts and resolutions, and they are the lasting thread continuing beyond their initial stories and into the future of the saga.

It doesn’t really matter if they are “good guys” for the entire story…

Originally posted by insomniun

nor does it matter if they are together for the majority of the story…

Originally posted by ladyvxder

It doesn’t even matter if they live to tell the tale…

Originally posted by anakin-padme10

It’s about their personal melodrama conflicts, trials, and triumphs being front and center, and it’s about who and what drives the main story and resolution/results.

With that said, going back to the topic at hand regarding the ST, I don’t think anyone would argue against the fact that Rey and Finn are two out of the three.  

….So, then, that leaves us with Sad Boy Ben Solo… so, why do I think Ben is part of that trio, if all he does is be a dickwad to provoke our two heroes…?

Well, to be blunt, the most obvious answer to that is: BEN BOY IS EXTRA A SKYWALKER.

But beyond that - which tbh should be enough evidence in and of itself bc this is the SKYWALKER SAGA - there is reason to believe Benny Boy is being set up for a redemption arc and that the Sequel Trilogy is being set up as a mirror/inversion to the Prequel Trilogy.

If we look at it from a cyclical perspective (”Hello, this is Star Wars, have you two met, yet?” - how I feel if u don’t get that this shit is cyclical, yet) and see this as a reverse Prequel Trilogy of sorts we notice that…

The Prequels started off with two jedi (Ani and Old Ben) and one politically inclined person (Padme) tied to a stable Senate and Republic with relative “balance to the Force and peace, which all ended very badly with tragedy and an antagonistic relationship (and ultimately a villain) and rise of a great and evil empire.

With that in mind, I think it could be possible that (although, yes, this is speculation, so calm down) in the Sequel Trilogy, we start off with a trio of an antagonist/villain vs. two good guys, with a terribly dysfunctional political climate/ war and the Force all out of balance, but that eventually the trio end up on the same side in the end, with the mutual goal to destroy the damaging higher powers in place and restore the peace and balance to the Force. So, in other words, we end up with two jedi (Rey and Crylo Ben) to balance the Force, and one strongly tied to the politics (Cinnaroll Finnaroll, everyone’s favorite heart of gold) who will play an integral part in bringing that aspect back together.

See how that would mirror/invert the PT beautifully? It’s poetic, in fact. All of this can really only happen if Ben stops being an asshole evil and decides to do (at least some of) the right things. I’m not saying Anakin 2.0 Ben Solo is gonna be a warm and fuzzy character who ends up BFF ALWAYS AND 4EVR to both Rey and Finn necessarily (although I am personally of the opinion he and Rey gonna date will form a close bond somehow), but for this trilogy to end in any satisfactory way, we can’t just end THE Trilogy of Trilogies - the SKYWALKER SAGA - with the Skywalkers falling to complete darkness and despair.

We’ve already told that story… for proof, see previous Anakin, “I HATE YOU” gif above for reference.

So, if my prediction that Kylo Ren comes back to being Ben Solo once again so that he can restore the Skywalker name and help Rey “find the Force or whatever” with balancing the Force and defeating Snoke, then he has to be one of the Main Three. Such an integral part to the plot demands it.

And, sorry Ben haters, but that’s not to mention that his character arc has ALREADY been so vital to the story and central conflict. Just because he’s a total dickhead villain right now, doesn’t mean his story isn’t central and vital to the main plot. In fact, that’s going to sort of be the point. Rey is going to have to whip his ass into shape convince him that they need each other to fix everything - and that he ultimately, deep down isn’t the Vader fanboy evil persona he pretends to be.

Much like Anakin who was also an asshole in the PT, this new story couldn’t exist without Kylo Ren/Ben Solo. Like Kylo Ren or not, that’s the way it is.

And I think by the end of it all, maybe the haters will be able to come around with Ben. Because, in truth, his full story hasn’t even really been told yet. Who knows what the next two movies will reveal to us?

Be patient, and trust the story tellers to give us something awesome and epic. They want us to love this story and these characters as much as they do. Let’s trust them to do just that.

But anyway, if you’re still skeptical, beyond even all of that word vomit discourse, we have one pretty huge visual clue STARING US RIGHT IN THE FACE from TFA.

To all you naysayers who ask for CANONICAL EVIDENCE and shout about interpretation of literary themes not being “enough” (in a saga that literally follows Joseph Campbell’s Hero’s Journey step by f*cking STEP in the OT - stop invaliding literary analysis in a franchise that takes every page out of the literary trope/theme/motif book)…

…here are some VISUAL CLUES from a VISUAL MEDIA to tip you off about these three and their roles/connections in the story.

Originally posted by gifs-andthings

Originally posted by starwars-gifs

Originally posted by morganella-morganii

If you think JJ my man doesn’t know what he is doing here, you’re a fool. That is intentional visual story telling if I ever saw it right there.

By putting them in masks, JJ is telling us, “these are the characters we are meant to discover,” the ones we are to come to identify with. They are the ones with the central journeys, the most growth, the real stories to tell. We learn our lessons from them, and the other characters support and inform their arc. Poe, Leia, Luke, Rose, etc. are of course vital to the story, but they are there to support and inform these three character arcs, which lie at the center of it all.

Anyway, that’s my opinion on the matter, based on thoughtful observation and consideration, as well as some background in literary analysis.

Thoughts/Additions/Disagreements welcome. It’s ok to be wrong (<THAT IS A JOKE CALM DOWN STANLEY) disagree.

Becoming a Father Overnight Part Ten

Series Summary- Jared x Daughter!Reader. Jared Padalecki’s life is flipped upside down when he gets a call from a teenage girl saying she’s his daughter.

Disclaimer- I don’t own the Supernatural universe or the images/gifs used, they were found on Google.

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Y/n let out a deep breath as the taxi turned down another residential street. In just minutes she was going to be getting out at her dad’s house. HER DAD’S HOUSE. It still hadn’t sunk in for the seventeen-year-old.

She squeezed her eyes closed and counted to ten, when she opened them again, the car was sitting outside a large house. The driver turned around in his seat, “We’re here.”

Y/n managed to give him a weak smile, as she handed him the money and slide out from the car. Y/n grabbed her bag from the trunk, then stepped back, watching as the taxi drove off down the street. She turned and faced the house, taking her first good look at it.

Y/n hesitantly started forward, and passed through the front gate. She paused in front of the door for a while, raising her hand, but retreating before she knocked, multiple times.

“Get it together, Y/n” she hissed to herself. “Just knock already.”

She raised her hand and quickly knocked on the door. It was only a moment before the door swung open. Her breath caught as she saw Jared standing in the doorway.

Jared froze for a second as he caught his first glance of his daughter in person. She was really here and man, she really did look just like him! A smile instantly broke out across his face, “Hi.”

Y/n timidly smiled back at him, “Hi.”

Jared reached out and pulled her in for a tight hug. Caught off guard at first, Y/n soon hugged him back. He was warm and soft; and Y/n felt safe and right at home with him already.

Y/n wasn’t sure how long they stood there in the hall hugging, but eventually she started to pull away, looking up at the man towering over her, “Hi.”

“I’m pretty sure you already said that,” Jared chuckled.

Y/n blushed and looked at the floor, “Haha, right. Sorry, umm… I’m Y/n.”

Jared laughed again, “I figured. I’m Jared, your dad.”

They stood there in silence, looking each over. Man, was he tall! Y/n’s eyes sweep across the foyer, up the stairs and into what she could see of the rest of the house. The dining room was to the right, and the kitchen and family room seemed to be to the left and the back.

“I’m so glad you’re here,” Jared said breaking the quiet. “It felt like the morning dragged on waiting for you to get here.”

A grin broke across Y/n’s face, “Me too. I couldn’t sit still during the flight, I just wanted to be here already.”

“Well, everyone is outside dying to meet you,” Jared turned toward the back of the house and motioned for Y/n to follow him. She dropped her bag and let Jared lead her down the hall and through the kitchen. He slid open the back door and stepped onto the patio with Y/n close behind.

“Daddy!” Y/n heard a child’s voice shout, “Who was at the door? Was it Y/n? When is she gonna be here?”

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Sick Babygirl

Enjoy this dumb little scene I randomly thought of because I’m sick lololol  💙 ✨ Btw, If people want a smuttier part 2 to this, feel free to tell me and i’ll be more than happy to do one~ ✨

Genre; Fluff SLIGHT (V V V SLIGHT) Smut 

Length: 1,100+ words

Kinks; Daddy kink with mentions of Dd/lg

Originally posted by curlstae

It was 7 o’clock in the morning, the winter sun in Seoul trickled into your boyfriends bedroom. Unfortunately, instead of waking up feeling refreshed like you usually did, you woke up feeling like death. Your body ached, you were congested, and your throat felt like you had just been face fucked at least a thousand times in a row. 

You pouted, tapping the bed as you searched for you boyfriend, Jaebum, who of course was already up. “Please still be here..” You repeated to yourself before you called out to him. “Jae!!!!!” You shouted out, your voice hoarse and following it up with your weak whimpering.

Jaebum rushed into the room, combing his hair back with those deliciously long fingers of his. “Jagiya, what’s wrong?” He asked as he walked over to the edge of the bed, taking a seat beside you. 

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Kidding Around - Dick Grayson x Reader

Requested by Anon -  Imagine where reader turns into a kid and the team tries to take care of her but causes keeps causing trouble and really likes to be around kaldur and listes to him and dick gets jealous since he like her and vice versa

“(Y/N)!” Dick ran towards the building, ignoring the rest of the team’s cries of warning. Suddenly, he was knocked off his feet when a magical blast shook the building. Zatanna ran forward, uttering the spell to form a magic shield to protect the team. She pushed it just far enough to protect Dick as well as the blast pushed passed him. 

Once the blast had calmed, Dick was on his feet. He broke through Zatanna’s shield and sprinted into the building. “(Y/N)!” A child’s crying was the only thing he could hear. 

“Robin, stop,” Wally shouted, appearing next to Dick. “The building could be unstable.” He grabbed Dick’s arm, trying to pull him back out. 

“(Y/N) is in here, plus a kid,” Dick snapped, following the source of the child’s crying. However, when Dick saw the child, he froze.

Wally followed him, still trying to get him out of the building. At Dick’s sudden stop, Wally ran into his back. “Geez, Rob. What’s wro…” Wally began only to drift off at the sight of the child. The child continued to cry. “Is that who I think it is?”

The rest of the team appeared, running to catch up with Robin. They skidded to a stop at the sight of the child. “(Y/N)?” Artemis gasped as the rest of the team couldn’t find words.

The child perked up at the sound of the name before starting to sob again. “Are we sure that’s (Y/N)?” Conner asked, gesturing to the child who was wearing your costume. It was too big for them, hanging off their little body. 

“I’ve heard of spells that could turn people back into kids, but I didn’t think they were real,” Zatanna added, frowning slightly. Meanwhile, the child’s crying increased.

M’gann’s eyes glowed, searching the child’s mind. “It feels like (Y/N), but younger.” 

“What do we do?” Dick demanded, his voice edged in panic. Meanwhile, Kaldur slowly approached you. The team watched him with wide eyes as he knelt before you.

“Hush, little one. You are safe now,” Kaldur soothed, holding out his hand. You choked on your tears in surprise before staring down in fascination at his webbed fingers. “We are friends.” With round eyes, you gazed at Kaldur before clumsy crawling over to him and into his arms. The over sized costume made it difficult. 

Kaldur bounced you gently on his hip, drawing a giggle from you. When he turned to face the team, he was met with mixed expressions of awe and disbelief. Shaking his head, Kaldur made his way out of the building. “Come along. We will solve this matter back at the cave.” 

M’gann, Artemis, and Zatanna exchanged knowing glances before running after Kaldur to get a better look at you. Conner followed with less enthusiasm. 

Wally started to follow as well, but stopped when he realized Dick wasn’t beside him. Raising an eyebrow, Wally turned to find him kneeling down by the spot you were sitting. “Rob, what are you doing?”

“Nothing,” Dick replied shortly. He got to his feet, walking passed Wally to follow the others. “Are you coming?”

“Yeah,” Wally snorted, narrowing his eyes in suspicion before trotting to catch up with Dick. 

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request: “Hi! Um… since you needed requests I think a good idea would be you and George head to the quiddich World Cup together and when the death eaters come you get hurt and he helps you and there is flirting and fluff (hopefully I described it well!) ✌🏼-thx” by @hey-whatz-up

a/n: i’m glad how this imagine came to be but idk, i just love everything with george weasley on it lmao


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i reached 1k for a reason??? when i joined tumblr i thought no one would like this piece of trash blog and i still remember being dumbfounded when i had reached a 100 :’) thank you to everyone who follows me and to all my lovely mutuals! i couldn’t be more grateful, your support means the world to me :((  ily guys<3

i wanted to do a ff cause its been a while since ive done one and i love giving a shout out to all the people i love on here!! 

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Hey guys! It’s been like??? ages since I’ve done a follow forever (and it was really sad too lol oops) ANyways, I really appreciate everyone I follow and everyone who follows me and obvi not everyone is one this list because that would be like?? 1000 more people???. I’ve met some really amazing people along the way here and sOMEHOw this blog I started 5 years ago turned from a nerdy Marvel/BBC fangirl blog (still feel that lol) into a kpop blog officially like eight months ago and it wasn’t until joining the kpop fandom that I really made friends here on tumblr. This is just a giant shout-out/thank you/I love you to my favorite blogs and mutuals :)

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Back Home - Peter Hale (requested)

Request by anonymous on Tumblr
Prompt y/n McCall is back in beacon hills to help her brother
Pairing Peter hale x reader
Warnings swearing

You left beacon hills when your mother and father split up. You went with your dad to New York while Scott stayed in beacon hills with your mother. You visited during holidays but not as much as you would have liked.

You had come back home after hearing your mother was in the hospital after the shooting at the house. During the trip home you had been stopped and your father arrested.

Looking up at your family home your stomach twisted at the sight of the bordered up windows, bullet holes in the door. you went to use your key but the was another padlock added to the busted door. you sneaked round the back like you used too as a kid breaking into the back door. stepping into the kitchen you closed the door feeling a hand on your shoulder.

Grabbing the mystery hand twisting it hard. you flipped the heavy aslant over pulling a knife out if your belt holding it to the dark haired mans neck. “y/n no stop he’s a friend” your brothers best friend shouted. running in the kitchen, followed by another man. “stiles” you say confused still pinning the guy down. “y/n what are you doing here” he asked as you let the man up. “well its my house I really don’t think I need a reason but you could tell me what your doing here and who these are” you snap back at stiles. “ Y/n this is Derek and peter hale, friends of mine and Scott’s” stiles says. Derek the man you had thrown to the floor stirred at you his eyes still frowning you gave a small apologetic smile. The other man Peter looked at you with a flirtatious smirk, his eyes looked you up and down. You blushed before sending him a wink.

“well my mum has been shot, dad his locked up in beacon hills jail and the is half a town armed to the eyeballs who want my brother dead! Where did you think I was gonna be? I’m here to help” you say. Stiles nods realising how bad things had become now you listed it. “and where it’s my twin brother?” you asked your hands on your hips. “behind you” Scott sad making you spin hugging him tight.

After a catch up and an update on how your mother was doing Scott had tried to get you to leave town but it was short lived he knew stubborn how you can be. Soon a call came from Gerard Argent telling Scott half of his friends was in danger.


peter watched the new girl in awe he hadn’t seen anyone get the better of Derek in a long time, not like that anyway. he couldn’t help but laugh when she put stiles in his place. most of he couldn’t help notice how incredibly beautiful she was. The way she spoke to the pack with no fear was a turn on to peter. “no, no way I’m I staying here out the way Scott no!” she called making Peter smile. He watched the argument play out between brother and sister Scott not winning. “if they find out your my twin sister and back home they will come after you y/n” the alpha shouted back flashing his eyes in anger, only making the y/h/c girl laugh. “don’t you see the fact they don’t know who I am is an advantage to us” she a answered back. Scott groaned looked round for Derek’s opinion “what do you think?” Derek shrugged his shoulders “she’s your sister mate” he answered. Stiles shook his head agreeing with Scott she should leave town and stay out the fight.

“well I think she should join our fight, she clearly wants to and is going to join of you agree to it or not Scott, and besides she did put Derek in his ass, none of us, Well expect for me can do that!” Peter said smugly not taking his eyes of the you.

After a lot of decisions the plans were made. Scott, stiles, Derek and Lydia was going to the school to stop the Anuk-Ite. Theo and Malia was going to help Liam, Mason and Cory. Leaving you and Peter to go and save Jackson. “I’ll go with him” you say pointing at Peter to everyone’s surprise, “no, why would you want to go with him” Scott said “yes I am because he’s the only one who wants me here!” you argue back as Peter folded his arms smugly.

You had a plan and being human unknown to the hunters as Scott’s twin sister, you thought you had the best chance of getting in there armoury. Finally Scott agreed then threatened Scott if he let anything happen to you he’d kill him.

In the car Peter faced the road but watched you out the corner of his eyes. You was messing around in your bag taking out rope and needles filled with purple fluid. “So this plan of yours to get us in” Peter started slowly now a little worried not knowing what you had in mind. “I’m I going to like it and is going to get me killed?” he asked.

You smirked at him “will you like it” you tilled your head like you was thinking “probably not! Get you killed not unless you do as I say and pull of some good acting” you teased lightly laughing. Peter pulled up a little away from the bunker, “so are you going to tell me what were doing?” he said not taking his eyes of the syringe. “this is water, and a purple colouring. I’m going to make them think it’s diluted wolfsbane and your my victim. I’m the girl who captured Peter Hale!” you smile at him, making him laugh more. “now put these in we don’t have much time” throwing him a set if handcuffs.

Peter took them “I can think of another way to use these” he flirted doing as he was told slipping them on both wrists. “You pull this off and maybe we can talk about it later” you winked as you walked to the door banging on it “I’m starting to think this is a bad idea” he whispered as you covered his face with a hood. “shut up and stick to the plan” you say as the small flap on the door opens.

You see half a man’s face looking at you, “what do you want” the voice on the other side of the door shouted. “I’m here to see Tamara Monroe” you said boldly. “she’s not here right now come back” the voice said again shutting the hatch. You banged on the door again it opened “look I said” the man started but you pushed open the door. “I don’t think you understand me. I’m here to see Monroe because I have Peter Hale alive” you say pulling the hood from his head.

Peter roared flashing his fangs and eyes. You took a needle out of your pocket, stabbing Peter in the neck with it. He fell against you almost passing out, you was impressed the plan was working. The man let you in helping carry Peter, we took him to a room toeing him to an electric fence.  looking round the room not seeing Jackson, “I’ll see what I can find out and distract him, I want to carefully look for Jackson if you don’t meet in ten minutes” you whisper knowing only Peter would hear me.

You followed the man who told you his name was Kevin, and met up with another 3 guys. You all went into a little room with a tiny kitchen area and big seats it looked like a break room. It had been 10 minutes and Peter hadn’t gave you a sign he’d found Jackson. “is the a toilet round here I can use?” you asked. They all looked at each other unsure before pointing you in to the bathroom.


Peter waited to hear you get far enough away to snap his cuffs. He listened for Jackson’s heartbeat, following the sound. He found Jackson tied to an electric fence, he new it was on he could hear the low hum coming from it.

Jackson looked weak, but when he saw Peter coming toward him his eyes went wide shaking and mumbling under the duct tape over his mouth. What Peter didn’t see was a guard behind the door lining it with mountain ash.

Peter pulled the duct tape from Jackson’s lips but it was too late for Jackson to say behind you. The man hit Peter in the ribs with an electric kosh sending him to the floor.


You waited a few minutes before pulling out a sleeping fog grenade from your handbag and tossing it into the room. You could hear the men inside running to the door but the smoke was too powerful you heard the thumps of the unconscious bodies hitting the floor.

You ran to the room you had left Peter in, seeing it empty only your handcuffs remained on the floor. You spin looking round thinking of where he and Jackson could be. You rounded at corner hearing screams come from Peter and you guessed Jackson. Inside the was a man turning the dial to the fence Peter was chained to. Rolling your eyes not even questioning how he’d be caught, you sneak into the room.

Jackson’s eyes widened when he saw you, putting a finger to your lips shushing him. Looking at a shelf next to you, you see a rifle picking it up you took a few steps then hit the guard over the head with the butt of the gun.

Jackson smirked “y/n McCall, aren’t you a sight for saw eyes” You turned off the power off  “it’s been to long Whittemore” you say hugging him. Peter smiled at you, “and to think your brother doubted you” he said impressed still looking at the man on the floor. “well I did say I can handle myself” you playful teased back untying his hands “more then handle that was badass” Peter says using his free hand to move a fallen piece of your hair.

“not to interrupt your flirting but can we find Ethan now” Jackson asked. You and Peter looked at each other with a smirk heading out the door with Jackson. Had you really been that obvious you liked the older man, You all headed down the corridors looking in different rooms for him. Jackson found him tied up and weak, you watched as he pulled off the chains. Ethan and Jackson were talking about Jackson having a tail searing a kisses once Ethan was on his feet.

“can we hurry up and get out of here now” you said worrying you’d been there way too long. You and Peter was the first out the door when an alarm sounded, slammed the door automatically shut with Jackson and Ethan still inside. You banged on the door calling their names when Peter grabbed you dragging you into another room as the corridor started to fill with smoke.

Peter took his jacket off covering the gap under the door with it, leaning against the wall breathless. His attention quickly went to y/n when he saw you freaking out muttering to yourself. “this is my fault, where all gonna die because of me” Peter sensed the anxiety, heart your heart beat change and now your hands shake in fear. He got up holding your hands in his bringing them to his chest. “look at me y/n” peter said boldly. “this is not your fault”

You tried to pull your hands away but he was too strong. “if I had listened to Scott we wouldn’t be here, it’s my plan that got us trapped and most likely get us killed” your voice breaking nearly the end as you held back the tears. Peter held both your hands in one of his as other cupped your face lifting it so he could look you in the eyes. “y/n, no, one is getting killed. Jackson and Ethan are still alive I can hear them banging trying to open their door” you smiled knowing they was okay. “your plan was working if anyone is to blame its me for getting caught.”

You wished you could believe him, you really did but panic had already set in and you struggled to breathe. You hadn’t had a panic attack in years but could already feel the signs. Peter noticed to he tried calming you “y/n look at me it’s going to be okay just breath” he said but you pushed past him towards the door wheezing and panting.

Peter stood blocking the door knowing of you opened the door the wolfs bane smoke would weaken or possibly kill him. He needed to do something anything to help you to breathe and stop your panic attack. He grabbed your cheeks in his hand crashing his lips to yours, in the suddenness of his actions you kissed him back almost forgetting moments ago you couldn’t breathe. Peter pulled his head back looking at you “wh.. What was that” you say touching your lip.

Peter smiled “I was told it worked for my friends when stiles had a panic attack so I thought I’d try it” he smirked. “thanks” you whispered out still looking at Peter’s lips close to yours, his breath fanning your face making you want to lean in and kiss him again.

A bang from outside the room made you both break part looking at each other worried. Peter put his ear to the door “it’s Jackson still trying to get out” he said talking about the banging noise. He turned round when he heard a ripping sound, you had torn the bottom of your top making a mask to cover your mouth and nose. Peter looked at you confused rising an eyebrow “I’m getting us out of here” you told him, your confidence back. “I’m human the smoke won’t affect me like you, I’m gonna find a way to clear the corridor and get us out of this place” you said with your hand on the door handle. Before Peter could do say anything you left the room.

You passed the room Jackson and Ethan was trapped in telling them you was finding a way out. After a looking round for a while you found a room with lots of computer screens in. You looked at them seeing Jackson and Ethan and the door you knew Peter was behind. The 4 men you had knocked out with a grenade where all still on the floor. You a man walking down a hallway you tried to work out where he was when you heard him outside the door. You hid in the room watching as he ran in coughing from the smoke.

He put his gun on the desk and went straight to a cupboard getting a gas mask from it. You stood from you hiding place you grabbed the gun making him look at you with his hands up. “I need that mask for me and some friends so drop it” you order him. After he puts it down to tell him to go to the desk throwing him a set of hand cuffs making him cuff himself to the bolted down desk.

Once you felt he couldn’t break free you grabbed the mask from the floor putting the tank on your back. Looking in the cabinet getting 3 more out. The was heavier than you thought they would be dragging them along the floor. You went to peter first hanging him one. “you truly are amazing” he said when you walked in the door “when this is all over I’m taking you out” he said putting the tank on his back like you had.

You stepped outside Peter kicked in the door trapping Jackson and Ethan, you handed them both a mask each as you started to leave. The 4 men in the break like room had woken and came out as you turned the corner. Jackson and Ethan ran at them Jackson using his kanima venom to paralysed them as you and Peter ran past them.

The drive back to your house was quite Jackson and Ethan talking low to each other, you and Peter stealing small glances. Inside you all told Scott and the rest of the group what had happened and heard how the rest of the group defeated the Anuk-Ite. You could feel Peter’s eyes on you the whole time, thankful he hadn’t told anyone about your mini panic attack back in the armoury. “well seeing as no one is in danger I’m n going to visit mum” you told Scott. Peter followed you out “so what we said back there I really do wanna take you out y/n, I like you and need to get to know you more” he said his cheeks a little flushed “also you did make a promise about doing something more fun with handcuffs” he flirted. You took a step closer “good because I think I’m starting to like you to” you said putting your hands on his chest “Its a date”. He held you with one hand on your lower back and the other on your neck bring you in closer. When Peter kissed you it wasn’t like the one earlier this was more passionate lustful and loving. When you broke apart Peter offered to drive you to the hospital, you looked up at the house then to peter more then happy to be back home. 

The College Years - Freshman Year (Chapter 11) - Stiles Stilinski

Author: @were-cheetah-stiles

Title: “The Berkeley Morning News”

Characters: Stiles Stilinski & Reader/OFC

Warnings: Fluff, cursing.

Summary: Stiles and Y/N deal with the aftermath of what happened in Beacon Hills with Gerard, and find out about a new issue pertaining to the vampires in Berkeley.

Chapter Ten - Chapter Eleven - Chapter Twelve

Originally posted by margotrobbies

“Isaac, my girlfriend is basically dying and you’re about to flood my engine. Can you not break my car?! Who.. who even invited you to come here!” Stiles shouted, as he cradled your head in his lap in the backseat of his Jeep.

He heard the faint sound of Scott’s motorcycle following behind them as they made their way to the animal clinic. He tried to concentrate on whether or not you were still breathing, but he kept getting distracted by the dried, black blood in the corner of your mouth and on your neck that he couldn’t wipe off with his sleeve.

“Call Lydia again and see if she can hear anything about Y/N… CALL HER AGAIN, ISAAC.” Stiles demanded, fear devouring his voice.

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Hero // Thomas

Fandom: The Maze Runner
Pairing: Thomas x reader
Word count: 1,623
Warnings: angst, fluff
Request from @crybabycth: Can I request a Thomas imagine where the reader and Minho get taken by WICKED and Thomas and everyone goes to save them and the reader tells Minho that she’s falling in love with Thomas. 

A/N: Sooo there may be a few changes from your actual request, but it still follows the main plot that you asked for. Hope you like this!

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Nightwing/ Dick Grayson X Reader X Red Hood/ Jason Todd- Love Toxin (Part 3)

When I saw the request for a batsis to betray them, I immediately thought of this story.  This does include the Batfam!  I decided to post this today because of the next request, and you guys know how much I love the Arkhamverse.

Part 1, Part 2

Warning: Swearing, description of injuries/pain, fighting

Ever since that night, you were relieved from patrol by Bruce and even Alfred.  You loved that old man to bits, but you felt like they were over exaggerating what Ivy did to you.  Yeah, your entire DNA was rewritten, but you felt fine.  As the days progressed into a week, you started to notice little changes your body was experiencing.  Scars were disappearing, old wounds and achy joints were fixed like they weren’t there, and this scared the shit out of you.  You knew that if you told Bruce, Alfred or any of the boys, your chances of getting out of the manor would diminish.  Soon after you noticed your injuries healing, your dreams were starting to get affected by whatever Ivy did to you as well, and because of this you weren’t able to sleep.  It was actually weird that you didn’t feel tired after you gave up on sleeping, you actually felt more energized when you were outside for your usual run around Bruce’s property.  The only thing you were thankful for was that there were no plants growing out of your ass.

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so I recently hit 500 followers and it may not be that much but I’m really proud and I love every single one of you! Thanks for putting up with me I know I can be very annoying and at times problematic and I’m glad that you’re all still here. In the way I’ve lost many and I’ve also gained many who have made my tumblr experience a lot better! I’ve been around for ages in tumblr but I joined the football fandom exactly a year ago maybe a bit more and I’ve never been happier so thank you to all!

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Lie to Me

Written in response to @breeeliss and @siderealsandman‘s challenge to the ML fandom to write for Femslash February. (Based on this post.) I rolled a 7 and a 9, and I came up with this.

“This project is pointless,” Lila grumbled, setting aside her tablet and folding her arms over her chest.

“It’s about Ladybug.” Alix shot her a glare.


“I thought you said you knew her.”

Lila scowled. “I was wrong.”

“Shocking,” Alix muttered.

“Ladybug wasn’t the person I thought she was,” Lila snapped, scooping up her tablet to focus on something else besides her own lingering disappointment.

“She called you out. So what? You lied to everyone.” Alix frowned.

“I just-” Lila grimaced. “Yeah, I get it. I screwed up, and now everyone hates me.” She sighed. “It’s fine. We’ll probably be moving in a year anyway.”

“Oh, boo hoo. New kid in class. Cry me a river.” Alix dropped her tablet and scoffed. “You act like no one else has ever moved to a new school before. Last year, I was the new kid.”

“Yeah, but you’re cool. People like you.”

“So? You’re pretty and you’re smart. People would have liked you if you hadn’t lied then went around insulting Ladybug.”

Lila’s grip on her tablet tightened. “I just don’t get why everyone likes her so much.”

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I Can Change (Part 1)

Sam x Reader

Word Count: ~1900

Warnings: Reader’s internal monologue is like 95% curses. Some blood/fighting. Nothing too crazy in this one. 

This takes place about two years after the prologue, which you can read HERE

Thanks to @moonlitskinwalker for beta-ing and cheerleading, and also to everybody who took the time to leave a note on the first bit! Especially @winchesterprincessbride. Y’all gave me the warm fuzzies. 

You came to slowly, your head throbbing, every muscle stiff and sore. There was something wet dripping from your head down onto your lap.

Blood. That was definitely blood. Fuck.

You remembered following the vamp out of the bar when he left with a sweet-looking blonde girl. You remembered trailing them to the run-down house in the bad part of town, creeping slowly toward the front door, and then…pain. Lots and lots of pain.

You squinted around the room. It looked like a basement, with an unfinished concrete floor and exposed pipes in the ceiling. The sweet-looking blonde was standing by the door, arms crossed, with some distinctly non-human fangs bared in a wide smile.

It was a trap. Fucking dumbass.

You started squirming, rocking back and forth, but you were tied tightly to a very solid metal chair, and the movement made your head spin. A year of your life spent searching for these assholes, only to end up tied to a chair. Hell no.

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Not so good at hiding - Jongin Scenario

Written for: @gobble-gobble-jongin

Summary: After a brutal break-up, Jongin realizes he may never see the girl he loves again.

Originally posted by luderella

Living with Jongin was easy. Actually I think it’s always easy when you love someone. I thought it would be like that forever. Me and Jongin - an international idol. Forever hiding from the outside world in our little apartment, being happy with each other’s presence. It was always enough and I wanted to stay like that forever. 

I didn’t care that he couldn’t take me out dates where people could see. I didn’t care that he almost never had time to spend with me. Those few hours together were always enough for us. I thought nothing could go wrong, because the biggest of our problems had always been the outsiders. We didn’t fight because we didn’t have problems with each other. What I didn’t know was that life always finds a way to surprise you, to make something you thought was impossible happen.

It was just a regular day. I got off late from work, thinking that Jongin would be busy with his rehearsals for an upcoming comeback. But when I exited my office, I saw a familiar black car parked in front of the building. The windows were blurred, but I couldn’t miss it. It was a car I sneaked into almost every day.

A smile spread on my face as I hurried to him. I had barely jumped in his car when his arms hugged me tight. He was holding me as if it was the last time he would ever see me. As always.

“What are you doing here?! Why didn’t you text me you were coming I would finish earlier.” I told him, when he finally released me.

“You know I love surprises.” He smiled. “Now let’s go home, I’m so hungry!”

“You’re always hungry.” I laughed.

“And you’re always ready to feed me, that’s why I love you.” I chuckled at his response and kissed his cheek, as he turned on the engine and drove to our apartment.

We quickly ran to the building as always, trying not to draw too much attention. It had already started raining and we got completely wet, even though we didn’t have to walk much. 

In no time, we were already in our small home, laughing at our own misery, but I thought it was still the best moments of our life. If Jongin was ready to hide, it meant that I was important to him. Just like this relationship.

“I made dinner, come on!” I laughed at him and messed his wet hair.

“No, no, no! First a shower or we’re going to catch a cold!” he said and dragged me to the bathroom.

“Since when are you so thoughtful Kim Jongin?” I asked with suspicious eyes.

“I just want to see you in shower, don’t get wrong thoughts.” he laughed as I smacked his head, but we were still warming up under the hot water in less than two minutes.

“Little drops stay on your eyelashes, it’s so cute!” he beamed and wrapped his arms around me.

“You think everything’s cute!” I laughed as I hugged his body closer to mine.

“Because I love you.” he said and hid his face in my neck. I smiled to myself, because I couldn’t think of anything I had done in my life to deserve him. To deserve this puppy of a boy who could be happy because of some water drops.

“But seriously, I really, really, really love you, you know that right?” he asked as he pulled away and turned off the water. He was looking at me with such unbearably adorable eyes that I wouldn’t say anything else than a big positive “Yes”

I quickly jumped out of the shower, before he could get any more ideas and threw a big fluffy towel around my body. I ignored his groans as I entered our bedroom to change into some shorts and Jongin’s T-shirt. He followed me pulling on some underwear and comfortable looking sweatpants. I made a mental note to try those pants out once. Maybe they would go to the collection of clothes Jongin would never get wear again, because they looked better on me.

“Are you ready for dinner?” I asked him.

“As always.” he laughed and followed me to the kitchen, still lacking a shirt.

I was about to open the fridge, when we heard the doorbell ring. We exchanged glances, neither of us expecting any visitors as I shrugged and went to get the door. It was probably one of his members, so I didn’t mind to check, before opening. I was sure Jongin was still in the kitchen.

I was shocked to see a teenage girl standing on the other side. I was about to ask who she was, when her eyes widened as she looked behind me. Suddenly she took out a phone and took a picture in the speed of light. I couldn’t even realize what had happened before she was running away and disappearing into the hall. I turned back and faced Jongin who was frozen in place, still not wearing a shirt. His eyes had anger, panic and confusion mixed in them as he shouted. “Close the door, now!”

“Wha-what happened, Jongin?” I asked as he paced around the room.

“You don’t know what happened do you? I saw her when you got in my car at your office building, she must have seen me and followed us here.” he hadn’t looked at me once, while talking.

“She-she took a picture of us, didn’t she?” I said also avoiding his eyes.

“Y/N, stop acting like you have no idea what just happened!” he yelled suddenly. Never in my life had I heard him raise his voice.

“Why are you screaming at me? Did I ask her to come and take a photo of us?”

“It’s because you didn’t close the car door in time, Y/N! What am I going to do now, huh? She’s going to upload that photo to every single website she has access to!” 

“Jongin, just relax and sit down for a minute, I can’t look at you like this!” I also raised my voice, because he was being unreasonable. I was also in that photo. Everyone would know it was me with Jongin.

“How can you stand there and tell me to relax? Y/N, she even knows where we live do you even understand what has happened? What am I going to do now?” he was already getting on my nerves.

“Jongin, you making it sound like you don’t want people to know you’re in a relationship with me. Is it about me, or about your career, I can’t understand anymore.” my words made him stop as he looked at me dead in the eye.

“You’re happy aren’t you?” he asked.


“You’re happy that you won’t have to hide anymore. You wanted people to know you’re dating famous Kai didn’t you?!” his eyes were angry.

“What the heck are you talking about, Kai?” I said his stage name with a sneer. “Don’t make me doubt this relationship, because of a stupid photo!”

“A stupid photo?! That stupid photo is going to be the end of my life!” he yelled again.

“Well, I’m glad to know that people realizing who you really love is the end of your life! Or do you love me, Kai?”

“Since when do you call me Kai”

“Since you’re not acting like a Jongin I fell in love with.” 

“Maybe you fell in love with the wrong person.”

“Maybe I don’t feel that anymore so that’s okay.” I said without thinking.

“Then what are you doing here? Why are you still talking to me. If I don’t mean anything to you, just go! Is that what you want?”

“I want nothing more than to go and never return right now!”

“Then what are you waiting for? Go and look forward to seeing your face on the blogs tomorrow, I’m sure you’ll be happy then!”

“I don’t care about your words anymore, Jongin. But you’re doing a great job, right now! I’m going to protect you forever or what did you promise? You’re telling me to go away even though a crazy sasaeng is probably waiting at the entrance of this building. Goodbye, Jongin, I’m sure you’ll make up a great lie about why you were with me half naked. Or maybe it won’t be a lie, because it definitely wasn’t because you love me.” I said as i stormed off. I didn’t know where I was going, but I ran and ran as the tears started streaming down my face. I regretted almost everything I had said there, but I wasn’t going to return. I wasn’t going to return just to have him scream and blame me for everything. I was thinking of how perfect our lives had been just an hour ago as the bright light blinded me.

I realized that I was still running. I hadn’t stopped since I left our house but now I was too slow. I wouldn’t be able to outrun it and the car was driving to fast to stop. I knew what it meant. “Jongin…” Was the only word that came after me after the crash.

“Miss Y/N, here’s your lunch.” a young nurse walked in my room. It was my fourth day in this hospital and I couldn’t endure it anymore. The nurse was always very kind and gentle with me. She completely understood, why I didn’t want to inform anyone about my accident. 

You’re lucky that you’re alive, the doctors always said. People told me that coming out of this accident only with a broken arm is a definite luck. 

“You know you can go home today, right? The doctor will check on you once more and then you can leave in the evening.” she said as she set the tray on my thighs. 

“Yes, I know, I can’t wait to go home.” I said and picked up the spoon to enjoy my soup.

“Y/N, are you sure you’ll be okay alone? Don’t you want someone to pick you up?” she said with a worried look on her face. I thought for a second before answering. Maybe I should have called Jongin.

“No, I’ll be fine.” I said and smiled at her, even though I knew she was right. I needed Jongin’s help.

“Okay then, the doctor will come in twenty minutes so finish your lunch. Good luck, Y/N.” she said finally and left my room.

After I exchanged my last goodbyes with my doctor, I walked outside for the first time in four days. It was raining. The fresh air and cold raindrops on my face were somehow new to me and suddenly memories from the night the accident happened washed over me. Inside the hospital, I spent most of my time talking to my doctors, worrying about my broken hand and sleeping. I couldn’t afford to think about the reason I had to be in that overly white place in the first place.

But now, when I returned to the life that still existed outside of those white walls, the feelings came back. I remembered that horrible night. I remembered the words I had exchanged with the person I love with all my heart. 

I wanted to go home, but then I realized - I wasn’t wanted there anymore. Or so he had said. 

I was getting completely soaked and I tried to keep my broken arm from the rain. I was tired and I wanted to be safe and dry, under my roof, covered in blankets with his warm arms holding me tight.

I checked my phone, which now had a few cracks on the screen, to see that it was 8:30 pm. It was Monday and Jongin should have still be in SM, practicing, so the house should have been empty. I stopped a taxi and told the driver the address to our apartment. I was still thinking of what to do. What to do if Jongin was still home. Where to go if he wasn’t. Would he care where I would continue living? 

When the driver stopped the car, I paid him and ran to the building. Getting more wet, just like the last time I went here. I quickly ran up the stairs and stopped in front of our front door. 

If Jongin was inside, then he could definitely hear my deep breaths. My heart started pounding hard, as I opened the door slowly, only to see the darkness. I was alone and I didn’t know if that left me relieved or depressed.

I walked inside and carefully turned the lights on. 

The sight was definitely what I hadn’t expected.

The couch was lying upside down as if someone had thrown it in anger. The pieces of furniture were scattered on the floor broken in pieces. The curtains were ripped apart. Our small, cozy living room looked like a crime scene. 

I walked around the room, picking up shattered vases, decorations and souvenirs that I had bought together with Jongin. Every single one of them had meant something through our life and now everything was gone. Those symbols were broken just like our relationship.

I was crouching on the floor, when I saw few photo frames on my left. Our pictures. Our memories from our happy past. The broken pieces of glass were painted with blood. Jongin’s blood. Where was he? What had he done after I left? 

I walked around the room for some more as tears started filling my eyes. All I wanted to do was to get some money and clothes to go away from him, because he wanted me gone. But seeing the mess Jongin had made, made it hard for me to breathe, so I walked to the balcony, slowly opening the door and breathing in the fresh air. It had started to rain even harder.

“Who are you and why are you walking around my house.” A quiet voice startled me. I looked to my right and saw him. 

Jongin was sitting on the floor. Actually I can’t say that he was sitting, because it takes some energy to sit. He looked as if all life was sucked out of him. His head was leaning on the wall and he didn’t even look up to check who was standing next to him. The rain was pouring onto him and he didn’t even twitch once. One of his hands was clutching his heart, as the other one lay on the floor lifelessly. 

“You knew someone was walking in your house and you didn’t even check who it was?” I said with all the energy that I had. “What if I was a killer?” 

His eyes seemed in pain for a minute when he heard my voice. I walked out on the balcony and felt cold raindrops falling on me. 

“So what?” he asked and I noticed that he was holding something in the hand which was clutching his heart. 

The sight of him made me sad. It made me want to hold him tight and tell him everything’s alright, but nothing was. Nothing was alright with us.

“How long have you been sitting here?” I asked quietly.

“How long have you been gone?” 

“You wanted me to go.”

“You wanted to go.” he said. He hadn’t looked up as his eyes stared into nothing.

“What did you do to the house?” I ignored his question.

“It’s not like you want to live here anymore.” he said and I could feel tears in his strained voice.

“Stop making decisions for me.”

“I’m not. You decided when you ignored me for days.”

“If you only looked up, you’d see the reason for that.” I told him. 

He slowly turned his head toward me as his eyes laid on my broken arm. Shock and panic set on his face,

“Wh-what happened?” 

“A car crashed into me when I ran away. I had been in the hospital since so I’m sorry if I didn’t call you.”

To my surprise, he curled up into a smaller ball, his knees up to his chest. His hold on something he was clutching at his heart, became tighter as his body started shaking slightly. He was sobbing.

“Okay, that’s enough.” I said and crouched in front of him. “Get up, or you’re going to die here.” I held his arms and tried to get him to stand, but he had no strength. “Jongin, help me! I can’t carry you inside, my hand still hurts you know.” As I said these words, some sort of light appeared in his eyes and he straightened up. I supported him with my hand that wasn’t plastered and we returned to the living room. He immediately fell in an armchair nearby and I crouched in front of him. His hold loosened and something fell out of his hand. He had been clutching our photo all along. It was smeared with his blood, because he’d probably cut his hands when he picked it up from the broken glass.

“What the hell is wrong with you?!” I asked a little too loudly. His eyes darted to meet mine, but soon went back to stare into space.

“Why would you care?” he asked back in a voice so quiet it was almost a whisper.

“Why would I care that you are basically killing yourself? Or are you talking about destroying our house? I mean why would I care about that right?” 

“You don’t care about me.” he said suddenly. “You made it clear days ago when you said those mean words and ran away. And then you didn’t even bother to let me know that you almost died! Does that seem like a person who cares?” his eyes were boring into mine now and it was hard to keep his gaze.

“May I remind you, that you practically screamed at me because a sasaeng found our house?” I couldn’t keep my emotions in. He had started all of this. “You know what Jongin? I was scared! I was actually scared of you! Of course I didn’t call you from the hospital after everything you said. You don’t get to blame me for anything because it’s your fault that our relationship is shattered to pieces.” I said at last ,stood up and hurried to the door. “I almost died and all you’re doing is complaining about how I didn’t call. If that’s what you call caring, then I really have to go.” 

I opened the door and stepped outside when he suddenly yelled and stopped me.

“Don’t do that again!” 

“What?” I turned around.

“Why are you leaving me again?” tears were rolling down his face now.


“No!” he cut me off. “You left once and look what happened. Your hand is broken and I’m basically dying because I haven’t eaten in days. Why are you leaving, why can’t you just stay with me?!”

I looked down at my feet, because it was hard to see him like this - broken.

“Why are you doing this to yourself?” I asked finally.

“Because I don’t want anything if your not here. I don’t want this house, I’d rather sleep in the streets! I don’t even want to eat. I don’t want to live without you, so why are you leaving me?!” He was crying hard now and he wasn’t even trying to hide it. “Please come here. Please. I’m going to die if you leave now.”

I did the only thing that was possible for me to do. 

I ran to him. I ran into his arms and they were as open for me as always. I was stupid for thinking that his feeling for me had changed. Our love was as still as strong as ever. 

I gently sat in between his thighs and threw my legs on my left, over the armchair. He was soaked wet but I didn’t care. My healthy hand cupped his face, as his own arms found their familiar way around my waist and held me closer to him. I started leaving small kisses on his face, as if filling him with energy he lacked so much.

“I love you, I love you, I love you.” he chanted and it seemed like he would never get tired of saying it. 

“I know Jongin. I know.” I said in his ear.

“No, you don’t”

“I would have gone already if I didn’t know.” 

“Do you love me?” he asked suddenly. “Can you still love me again after everything that I’ve done?” his eyes were filled with panic.

“I never ever stopped loving you, Jongin. I don’t think I’m planning to anytime soon.” I spoke to him and leaned my head against his once steady chest. “You need to understand why I didn’t call.”

“Thank you for not calling. I would have died right there and then if they told me that this happened to you because of me. I’ll take care of you so hard that you’ll get sick of me.” he said and kissed the top of my head.

“You won’t be able to do that in this state. I feel like dying when I see you like this.” I confessed.

“Then you’ll take care of me too. Let’s just protect each other, okay?”

“Let’s do that.” I said and snuggled deeper into his chest as if I would die without its’ warmth. 


Hope you enjoyed!! 


my experience with jake mcelfresh -

i was in denial for the entire summer of 2014 that i was being sexually harassed by jake mcelfresh. i was a mess after an awful breakup nearly a year ago, and i numbed the pain by being a drunken mess and posting nudes for all of the world to see. i was a fan of front porch step for a very long time, and his music had helped me through the breakup and the death of my uncle in the beginning of 2013. i saw him as someone everyone should idolize, and it made me sad that not many people were aware of his music. i began showing him to all of my friends, who still continue to listen to him. i didn’t have the heart to tell them what happened. i was always a people person, but by people person, i meant a changer. i always tried to change people. i always believed that i was some supernatural force that could change everyone’s views in opinions in just the blink of an eye. well, i don’t know how i could be so wrong..

my experience with jake mcelfresh started on my birthday in february of 2014. i had just turned sixteen. i tweeted that all i wanted for my birthday was for jake mcelfresh to sing to me. i think that was my biggest mistake.

he direct messaged me on twitter and asked for my number. i gave it to him, and he immediately called me and sung happy birthday to me. i was extremely happy because i had no idea what he had previously done to girls. i thought i was special. i felt wanted for the first time. the video is still featured on my instagram of when he called me:

so that brings us to the following month. it was march 29th to be exact, and i finally got to see front porch step preform live. it was at the mixtape festival in patchogue, new york. i was ecstatic because i was basically the only girl who knew every lyric to every song. here is a video of him shouting me out for my singing:

i hung out with him for awhile at the show. he was literally standing by all of the merch tents and no one even knew who he was.

i left mixtape festival rather early because my cousin had gotten punched in the face and she had a bloody nose. i live back out in long island so it was a lengthy drive to and from the venue. upon arriving back at my house, i got a dm from jake mcelfresh. he asked me if i was still at the mixtape festival. i told him no and i remember he replied “:(” i asked why he was frowning and he told me it was because he was going to ask if i wanted to go out and drink with him and his friends. i literally said yes because i’m a fucking idiot and he asked how old i was and once i told him i was sixteen, he stopped talking to me.

may 2014, he began talking to me all over again as if he never ignored me. he would call me over ten times a day and we’d have conversations that lasted longer than two hours. he told me about all of his sex experiences and i told him all of mine. he always wanted to have phone sex and that was something i was never comfortable with. i did it anyways, because he was famous and i didn’t want him to leave me. i probably sent him about 50 nudes a DAY and he sent me two nudes in the total time that we’ve talked. i deleted them and i really wish i hadn’t, because he was sitting on the toilet and you could see his leg tattoo perfectly.

our conversations were always sexual, but i romanticized this gross notion inside of my head that jake mcelfresh genuinely liked me the way i liked him. like i said earlier, i developed feelings quickly and this situation was no different. we had a deep conversation one time about how we both struggle with depression and anxiety and that’s when i started to feel bad for him. that was also around the same time a girl on tumblr started talking about her experience with jake mcelfresh. i was going through the same thing, but i fucking stood up for this scumbag. 

i called jake once when i was having a panic attack, and he helped me a lot. he started talking to me less but he would call me at really late hours of the night when he was masturbating and it started to scare me. i told my mom about him in the past and she agreed to let him stay at our house when he came to new york for warped tour. she would always talk about it and i wanted to tell her to forget it but i just couldn’t. my thirteen year old sister quickly developed a huge liking for this pedophile, as well.

here are the only texts, kik messages, and twitter direct messages i have left:

i swear to this day, he’s even subtweeted me before:

when he came to new york warped tour, he said he was coming down with a cold and refused to go to ihop with me because my mom was going to be there. my mom honestly didn’t care because she didn’t know the sexual aspect of our relationship. i think the true reason was because i had a best friend at the time named zack who jake absolutely despised. jake cursed me out on a phone call because i told zack about “us” and accused me of cheating on him when we were never even dating. i stopped talking to guys because i was so committed to jake when he didn’t even feel a thing for me. i hung up on him and he called me back a total of 46 times. 

seeing him at warped tour was a nightmare. i tried to avoid him but he called my name and told me to go over to his merch tent and he hugged me and acted like everything was fine. he told me he was talking to this girl autumn and that he wanted to make her his girlfriend. i always worry about autumn. i know they dated.

after we took this picture, he told me i had to leave:

jake kept telling me to ditch my best friend, zack, and to go into his tour bus to have sex with him. he said it would have to be quick, but he’d make it worth it. we stopped talking.

we would talk occasionally. i would text him, wishing him a happy halloween, a happy thanksgiving, etc. only to get no answer :-)

the last time we talked, he was sad. he told me his girlfriend broke up with him. this time, i didn’t answer.

i honestly thought i was different and i try to find the humor in this, but there is none. jake mcelfresh fucking degraded me. i may just be one voice, but there are so many others. 

we need to stop him while we’re still given the chance. i can’t stand to see this happen to another innocent girl.

i shouldn’t have kept quiet for so long.

Found out

Just a starter so y'all can get a taste of the way i write.I LOVE KAI HE’S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL PUPPY GOD.

Warnings:Just making outt

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Y/N entered the Grill with Kai following behind,as he watched her sway her hips with a smirk on his face.They walked together to the bar,and sat down,Y/N raising her pointer and middle finger at the barman signaling two bourbons,he just nodded and turned around to pour you the glasses.

She turned to Kai,who was sitting with his head on his hand looking at you and smirking.

Y/N sighed and avoided his gaze “Stop looking at me like that”

“I won’t ever stop looking at you sweetheart” he grinned,making her heart flatter and her breath get caught in her throat.

“Unless….” he trailed off rubbing slow circles on her thigh making her shiver under his touch “You admit it”
He didn’t even have to explain,for Y/N to understand exactly what he was talking about.

“No.” she snapped and slapped his hand away,grabbing the glass of bourbon in front of her and drinking it whole at once.

Earlier that day,Y/N and Kai had went shopping.She was in one of the changing rooms,trying out a dress,for her birthday party later this week.She didn’t want to buy something too exposed as it wasn’t even her style,but Elena had insisted,even though even Damon was on Y/N’s side.

When she finished putting the dress that Kai basically insisted her to try on and glanced at herself in the mirror she couldn’t believe the view in front of her.She was…different.She felt different,and sexy.She took another quick look on the material wrapping her body and smiled, actually liking it.

She pushed the curtain of the changing room to the side and glanced up with a huge smile on her face waiting for Kai to speak up.Only…he was busy talking to some…whore,she assumed.Her smile immediately faded,her lips pressed into a thin line as she clenched her jaw,seeing the girl holding on Kai’s chest and punching his shoulder slightly at the joke he had made,making them both burst out into a ton of giggles.He hadn’t even realized Y/N was there,standing inches away from him,which broke her heart into a million pieces.She watched as the girl leaned in to his ear and whispered something,making Kai smirk as he stared at the floor listening her words carefully.Y/N was a vampire,which meant she had vampire hearing but she couldn’t allow herself to eavesdrop,she didn’t want to,as it would hurt her even more.As Kai was staring at the floor,though,his eyes drifted from there,to Y/N’s legs,and up to her gorgeous body.Eyeing her up and down,his jaw almost dropping on the floor.He stood there with his mouth open making her feel like the most beautiful girl out there.But she still stared at him coldly,showing no expression at all.

The girl who was earlier giggling with him,finally found what Kai was looking at and snorted looking at her with disgust.Y/N raised an eyebrow and gave her a death glare so deadly that she actually jumped slightly,turned on her heel and left.Kai didn’t move an inch,he kept eyeing Y/N up and down not knowing what to say.Just when he had found the right words she closed the curtain of the changing room so quickly and fiercely that,the metal holding the curtain to the pole slammed against the wall and echoed through the shop.

Y/N quickly changed putting back her clothes,grabbing the dress and opening the curtain again,throwing the dress on the side she made her way past Kai and towards the exit of the store unable to keep her emotions under control,Kai quickly following behind her.

“You didn’t like it?It looked amazing on you sweethea-” he tried but Y/N cut him off “No,and I’m leaving.” “What?But what about the party aren’t you gonna-” Kai tried once again clearly confused by Y/N’s sudden change of mood. “I don’t CARE about the party Kai!” she stopped,and turned to look at him raising her voice as she spoke ,the sound echoing through the mall,making Kai stop too and stare at her.Y/N’s gaze softened a bit realizing what she had just done.She wasn’t the type to get mad,or yell like that to anyone,which made Kai even more confused.“Sorry..” she mumbled and turned around again,Kai following her,only this time,he didn’t say a word.Instead,he tried to remember how their day had gone today,and what he had done wrong to make her this upset.He hated seeing her like this,especially when it was obvious that it was his fault,but he hadn’t understood why yet.

They made their way to the boarding house,since Y/N was the youngest sister of the Salvatores.On their way there,Y/N didn’t even look at Kai,which made his face drop,hurt by her actions.When they entered the house,Y/N quickly ran up to her room and closed the door roughly making Kai flinch,and someone groan.

In an instant Damon and Stefan were in front of Kai.Damon looking angry and ready to kill,and Stefan just..angry.

“What did you do” Damon spat making Kai’s gaze turn from the floor to Damon slowly
“I-I don’t know we were in the mall shopping,and we entered this store,she went to change,while i was talking to some girl and then when she finished she looked so gorgeous making my stomach hurt,in a good way though and-”

“Wait what?” Stefan asked knitting his eyebrows together while Damon grabbed his forehead and started massaging it,trying to calm himself down.

Kai stared at them, raising his eyebrows and waiting for them to enlighten him too.

“Y-you idiot,you-Ugh!” Damon shouted and turned around pouring himself a glass of bourbon while Stefan kept standing in front of Kai.

Stefan sighed “That girl,Kai,that girl you were talking to when Y/N was in the dressing room.That’s the problem”

“But why would that affect Y/N in any way” Kai wondered

“She’s jealous you freaking idiot!” Damon said rushing his words

“But why would she be-” Kai trailed off again,being interrupted by Stefan and Damon who were losing their patience.

“Because she likes you!” they both said at the same time.Kai stared blankly at nothing,not even breathing for at least 30 seconds when he suddenly started blinking,a goofy grin appearing in his face.Kai was sure just then,sure of what all those butterflies,stomach aches and flips,as well as his breath getting caught in his lungs when he was around Y/N meant.He was so happy,knowing that he wasn’t the only one feeling that way about his best friend.But Damon was quick to interrupt all of his thoughts with a low “Oh shit.”

Kai’s gaze turned to Damon and Stefan’s eyes which were staring at something or actually someone behind him.Curious as well,Kai turned around seeing Y/N staring at Damon and Stefan with wide eyes,anger,fear,anxiety all visible in her eyes.

“Y-you…UGH!” She groaned in frustration running her hands through her hair ,and stormed off the house leaving Stefan and Damon,looking at each other,preparing themselves for what’s about to come when Y/N would return home,and then glancing at Kai who was still there.

“What the hell are you waiting for,go follow her!” Damon shouted making Kai wake up “Oh right..” he mumbled and ran out the door chasing after her.

And that’s how they ended up here.

Kai smirking at her knowingly and Y/N avoiding his gaze,ordering more and more shots of bourbon.She could leave and go somewhere else,but she knew how stubborn Kai was and he wasn’t going to give up until he got/heard/had what he wanted.

“Come on princess…You know I know,I just want to hear it all coming from you.” he said narrowing his eyes at her,waiting hopefully.

Y/N just finished drinking her last shot and turned her body to his,so she could look at him properly.

“Why would I say anything,when it’s obvious that you don’t even care about me that way.” she snapped,her eyes filled with sadness,but she still managed to keep an angry expression on her face.

“So you’re admitting it?” smirked Kai making her groan and slide of her seat,as she made her way outside ,but quickly getting pinned into the wall just behind the bar,where no one was there to interrupt them.

“You’re wrong” he breathed,their bodies inches away from each other.She could feel his breath on her lips which made her heart skip a beat.Kai smiled lightly,lovingly at her hearing her heart beat change when he grazed his palm against her cheek.She leaned in to his touch,and stared at him,their eyes locking for a moment until Kai spoke up again “The way you make me feel Y/N…No other girl would.I just realized this,but you’re the one i crave the most,you’re the one I need.No one else.The way I feel the blood boil inside me when i see other guys talking,touching or even looking at you,the way your smile warms my heart,and gives me goosebumps,the way you stood up for me,saved me millions of times,and believed in me when no one did…I-I think I’m in love with you Y/N” he said lowly and glanced back to her eyes only seeing a shocked expression written on her face.He wanted to say more,to convince her that everything he was saying was true,but Y/N didn’t want proof,and she showed that,by wrapping her arms around his neck and smashing her lips against his.

She instantly moaned feeling his lips against hers,this warm feeling she always had dreamed about sending shivers and electricity through her whole body.Kai pulled her closer by putting his hands on her waist,and tugged on her bottom lip,craving for more.She gladly opened her mouth slightly and he deepened the kiss,by sliding his tongue inside her mouth and exploring every inch of it.Their tongues dancing together,his hands holding her,everything combined had taken her breath completely away.Finally they pulled away panting and staring deep into each others’ eyes.

“God,we should have done this months ago” Kai chuckled and you giggled,biting his lower lip,not getting enough of him.A low animalistic growl came from the back of his throat sending dozens of butterflies to your stomach. “Someone’s eager” he breathed and grinned at her,whooshing them away,and in an instant they were in her room.His hand moved in the air slightly making a boundary spell,making sure no one could hear a word.

“I can’t help it” she said biting her bottom lip and stared at him with lust,his eyes drifting between her eyes and lips.She pushed him on the bed,he stared at her amused,his usual smirk not leaving his face as she  crawled on top of him straddling his hips as his back hit the headboard.His hands instantly found their way to her waist as her nose grazed his slowly,their eyes not leaving each other’s for a single moment.“You were such a tease these past weeks..” she trailed off kissing his chin,his jaw all the way to his neck “Talking and flirting with other girls in front of me..” she said as she licked and then bit his neck leaving a hickey making a low moan escape his lips “Do you have any idea what you were doing to me Malachai?” she said her eyes finding his again,feeling him stiffen at the mention of his full name but quietly groan.He usually got super angry when someone called him by his full name,but hearing her call him that,turned him on like never before.

“All these weeks..” she said as she took his shirt off,his hands helping her,guiding her “I’ve been wanting you,to touch every single muscle on your body,feel it against me I-” she moaned at the thought and then made her dream come true by placing her hands on his chest and starting to feel everything.His muscles,his hands,his heart beat,everything.“I was so jealous Malachai..” she said again making him shiver and his pants tighten around him “Jealous of all those girls that had you before me”
she whispered as she kissed his pink lips hard,the kiss wet and passionate.
“Oh princess you’re about to have me,I will pay you back all those times I ever hurt you like that babygirl..” he replied and kissed Y/N back,rolling her over so that he was on top of her…



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I don’t really know hat more to say so that’s it from me for now 

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Prompt Request #1 Stiles Stilinski

Requested by: @awesometarafandoms

Prompts: “Hell no not in my bed!” and “I’ll protect you, I’m Batman!” with Stiles Stiliniski. The prompts will be in bold.

Word count: 522

A/N: Just warning you, I don’t know how good this is, I haven’t written a lot in quite a while so please bare with me. Also, I haven’t see It Follows, but it is mentioned because it is a scary film (apparently). Don’t forget, it’s a male reader, if you want to request you can do so in the ask box. 

Warnings: mentions of Isaac’s father, scary films mentioned (not really but still), language (if you count Hell as a bad language word), Spoilers for Supernatural season three episode eleven Mystery Spot, can’t think of anything else, let me know if I have missed something.

You had come out as bisexual to the pack three months ago, they took it as you knew they would, happily. They said that they didn’t really care less as long as you were happy, which you knew you would be because your family accepted you. You were Isaac’s younger twin brother, by one hour (a fact he loved to rub in your face). You and your brother were both very protective of each other, something you had developed over the years with the experience of your father, you guys would do pretty much anything for each other. 

Two months ago, Stiles had come out as bisexual. He was stuffing curly fries into his mouth as he declared that he though both men and women were hot. Obviously, him acting like men and women were temperatures ended up with Lydia, Allison and Erica throwing curly fries at him and you and Isaac simultaneously placing a hand over your heart and saying the words in a mock saddened tone: “I am so hurt, I thought we were more than that.” Obviously Stiles got freaked out about your ‘twin telepathy’, but you both just ignored that. 

Then, one month and three days ago, Stiles had the courage to ask you out, on a date. You had to admit, you were fairly certain that you had the biggest crush on Stiles going. So, you said yes. Isaac had given Stiles the talk, as did Derek (who was also like an older brother to you) and off you went to the cinema. 

He had made you watch It Follows, since it was near Halloween the cinema was showing scary films. You had jumped at the first ‘scary’ and ‘unexpected’ part of the film. Stiles, who was trying not to laugh at how high you jumped out of your seat, had wrapped his arms around and dramatically shouted, “I’ll protect you! I’m Batman!” The next thing you both know is that you are kicked out of the film. It is still one of the best dates you have ever been on.

One month and three days time skip and here we are, at the loft, in your room. You and Stiles were having a Supernatural marathon, although (since you had both seen the show at least six times) you were having a heated debate about which character (Sam or Dean) had died the most amount of times. Obviously, it was Dean, Stiles however, did not want to believe that. 

“It is clearly Sam, (Y/N)!” Stiles exclaimed, shifting in his position to look at you better. You scoffed crossing your arms tightly against your chest.

“Nu-uh! Dean died like one hundred times in the episode titled Mystery Spot.” You challenged, a smug look on your face. 

“Okay, fine, but (least favourite tv show title here) is better than supernatural!” He said, smirking. 

You gasp over dramatically, “Hell no, not in my bed, get out!” You say, seriously but with an undertone of playfulness. Stiles pouted, “Awe, how cute.” You mocked. 

“Oh my God, lovebirds, SHUT UP! It’s two in the morning, go to sleep!“ You both heard Isaac yell, a small giggle escaping both of your lips. This was why you loved your family. 


this follow forever has been a long time coming, i cant believe i hit the 500 mark already! you are all amazing and i am continuously in shock that you lovely people stick around even when im a potato about replies. thank you so much for being amazing writers and people, for making my tumblr experience phenomenal. i have followers from my old blog that have come over here and stayed true, i also have fantastic new followers who i wouldnt know what do to without. this is a shout out to all of you plus everyone should be following them!

granted i might be repeating some blogs with the same muns or tagging blogs that arent as active anymore. i will do both because every amazing blog deserves credit because still remember their amazing talent and skills, either writing with them or given a lasting impression over time being a faithful follower myself. i list all of these amazing blogs with great pride and gratitude for inspiring me through my own writing.

listed: i love you and admire you, A+ writing, want things please
bolded: special mention, gods
italized: youre amazing & we need to do stuff yesterday

Here goes!

      KEEPIN IT 100

@riot-crew - @kingroun - @eldcstson - @soldiiermade - @basiicphysics - @crimiinalchemiist - @hopeisxverything - @lcyaltyreigns - @mademurderer - @oldcrblake - @icymenace - @impcled - @imnobodysson - @murphysrulesofsurvival - @childcharlotte - @chaosthxory - @amongthcwreck - @spiraree - @surviivethis - @betterthaanhim - @pariiahblood - @shewhofights  - @rainkiing - @mythosraised - @guiltwielded  - @faultedleader - @ervptive - @toysoldicr - @zeusminded - @haihefaroun - @azhaihefa - @madegrounder - @madefighter


@notacyclonefan - @notafossil - @terrifiesthem - @outlawiism - @carryburdens - @onyovrleft - @purosdecorazon1 - @walkitcff - @brokcnlegacies - @weightofhydra - @bvchanxn - @benignsoldier - @cochetsharpshooter - @keepmarching - @resilientboned - @brckencastle - @hibernxmiles - @lostsouldier - @perezimovat - @reclaimedasset - @beyondthxsea (starspangledmcn) - @freedompersonified - @symboltothenation - @theartofheroism - @gcdsfavorite - @notxofuse - @thundrer


@whiskeyworn - @whiskeybroken - @choseachother - @boythroned - @martyrbrother - @eudximonia - @noprodigalson - @letsraisealittlehell - @brckenwarrior - @sacrificialheart - @unholyhost - @xdemondrinker - @gunsworn - @corruptbravery - @tobeblamed


@oftheranger - @knittedcrown - @beardedbowman - @romanceisdexd - @inkedblueprints - @writesanovel - @salemscn - @scciopath - @fxnctixningsxcixpath - @juicepxuchesandrxcky - @jxhnwxtsxn - @thirdjcnes - @walkingheroin

                                            THANK YOU