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playing with fire (7) | taehyung

Originally posted by chimchams

genre: fluff, fuckboy taehyung, smut                                                          

pairing: taehyung x reader

summary: you knew what you were in for, but it was too late to get out. besides, it’s not like you wanted to anyways.

last chapter: here 

flashback : italics 

   I like you, Y/N. It kept playing in your head over and over again. Yes, you knew that already, but you can’t let it sink in. You can’t go through a relationship again. You can’t go through giving someone your everything just to have them not give anything back in the end. But, maybe this was your wake up call. He moved on, now it was your turn.

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Guess who’s back - Montgomery de la Cruz

Request: Can I get a Monty imagine? Where they had a short fling then didn’t see each other all summer. Back at school they see each other again and can’t help but have feelings for each other. Ending fluffy plz

Word count: 1173

Pairing: Montgomery de la Cruz x reader


Originally posted by knightlley

You were finally back home after two months of travelling through Europe. You had seen the most amazing places like Lisbon and Switzerland. Europe was so much cooler than America, they were more laid back and the cities were more beautiful. You were distracted by all the messaged on your phone when you were unpacking. Everybody wanted to know how your trip wen. You decided to answer them another time. You were tired and went to sleep very early. School started again tomorrow and you couldn’t skip class on day one.

Walking in school felt better than you expected. You were so happy to see everybody again. You had to catch up on so much that happened during the summer and everyone wanted to catch up about your Europe trip.

It was lunch time, when you walked in the cafeteria you saw your group of friends sitting together.

“Y/N! here!” Sheri shouted at you. You smiled and walked towards her. With her were Jess and Justin.

After a couple of minutes more people joined your table including Montgomery de la Cruz.

Before you left you had a one night stand with him after a party. Your ride home bailed on you and you didn’t want to wake your parents so you slept at Montgomery’s house. The one led to the other and before you knew it sex happened. Even tho you were a little drunk it was a night you would never want to forget. The things Monty could with his body were thing you’ve never experienced before. You always thought Montgomery was very hot and you thought he was a really nice guy but since you were leaving you decided to let it be. You left not very long after and didn’t hear from him during your trip. You had to admit you missed him more than your other friends but you didn’t give meaning to the feeling.

Montgomery sat next to you. “Well that’s been a long time!” he says while a smile appears on his face. You had to admit you were weak for Montgomery, even more after what happened. You started to blush.

“You look cute like that.” Montgomery whispers in your ear. You smile even more when suddenly you’re interrupted by Jess.

“Come one y/n tell us everything about Europe!”

So you started to tell about the beaches, the cute cities, the delicious food and the sweet people. You felt Montgomery’s eyes burn into your cheeks but you were too shy to look at him.

“And how were the boys?” Sheri asks. You didn’t know how to answer this question. All this time in Europe you didn’t even look at one guy. They weren’t your type and you didn’t feel the need to look at them? You missed someone else way harder there.

“Meh nothing special.” you say.

“Really? No steamy one night stands?” Jess asks

In the corner of your eye you see Montgomery’s jaw clench. Was he getting jealous?

“I’ll have to disappoint you girls, but no no one night stands.”

Before you knew it the bell rang and you had to get back to class. You had biology, not one of your favourites so you decided so sit at the back of the class. Suddenly you felt your phone vibrate. It was a text from Montgomery.

“Can I see you tonight? 8 pm at my place? –M”

“Why? – y/n”

“Don’t ask so much questions, yes or no? –M”

“Well yess, I guess? –y/n”

“Great! –M”

You lightened up completely even tho it was a little weird. What was he planning and why were you feeling so happy? It was just Montgomery, but maybe that was just the thing.


“I’m leaving mom! I’ll be home before 11!” you shout while walking out the door and heading over to Monty’s.

You rang when his mom opened the door. you weren’t expecting that.

“Oh hello miss. I’m y/n. I’m here for Montgomery?”

“Of course! Come in, I think he’s still doing some homework but you can go upstairs if you like? He’s room is the second door on your right.”

Montgomery and homework? That’s a strange combination you thought by yourself but you decided to ignore it and just go upstairs.

When you came at the second door you knocked.

“I’m busy mom!” you heard Montgomery scream

“Well it’s not your mom, can I come in?”

Suddenly a wild Monty appears with a big smile.  “Sorry! Come in.”

“So now tell me, why did you want to see me? I’ve been thinking about the whole day” you ask.

“I really need to tell you something important y/n..” Monty says quietly.

“So shoot?” you say while getting a little nervous. You were wondering about it all day and every time you send him a question about it he just said he would explain it later.

“Well.. so… here it goes..” Monty stutters out.

“God damn it just say it Mont.”

“Okay okay calm down. So what I was trying to say is.. I love you y/n. Everything that happened that night, it meant so much to me. I felt so good with you but since you left I thought I could forget you but seeing you today everything just came back and-“

You didn’t even listen anymore you just crashed your lips against his. Everything he said described perfectly how you felt the entire time. You missed Montgomery but as more as a friend. He was the reason you didn’t look at other guys in Europe.

“I love you too Montgomery.” You whisper your forehead still touching his.

His face lights up and he picks you up while you wrap your legs around his waist and spins you around..

“I’m so happy you feel the same. At lunch when they asked about other boys I started to feel so jealous. The thought of someone else having you made me crazy so I knew I had to tell you.”

“And I’m happy you did.” You smile at Montgomery before you pull him in for a deep passionate kiss.

After, you laid in bed with him cuddling and watching your favourite series. His grip was strong around your waist. It felt like he would never let go of you. He constantly gave you kisses going from your forehead to your neck. You felt so safe in his arms. this was everything you’ve been wanting for the couple months you just didn’t accept the feelings because you thought he had long forgot about you. You texted your mom letting her know you were sleeping somewhere else because you were slowly falling asleep in Montgomery’s arms when suddenly Montgomery started to whisper in your ear.



“Will you be my girlfriend?”

“There is nothing I want more in the world right now Montgomery.”

Let me know what you think! 

PS I read the requests, but I’m going to answer after I start working on it! xx

Take Your Pain {Part 2/2}

Steve x Reader

Summary: Soulmate AU in which Steve overestimates the powers of the super soldier serum and comes to a startling realization.

Prompt: You can choose to take the pain of your soulmate away (from this post)

Word Count:
Warnings: none

Originally posted by naih-reedus

You loved Angie with every fiber in your being but she could also be a huge, overprotective pain in the ass.

Since breaking your arm in the park a few days earlier she’d insisted that you stay at hers and while you were grateful for the help and love, staying cooped up in her apartment was beginning to drive you a little mad.

So as soon as she’d left for work that Monday morning, you awkwardly pulled on a pair of jeans, grabbed your purse and headed out for some fresh air and quality time spent alone.

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So like I told you I’m posting a married yousana prompt. It’s 11:20pm as I write this post, almost 6 hours have past since the hideous clip.

I decided to post the fic ‘cause I received more messages telling me to post it than messages telling me not to but since there were people that didn’t want me to post it today I’ve decided to wait several hours to do so.

I will completely understand if you don’t read this because you’re too upset, I’m just trying to bring some happiness and fluff to our yousana hearts.

Also know that I wrote this with all my respect and I really really hope that no one gets upset by it

The prompt was from an anon and said this:

“Hi so I was wondering because Sana and Yousef can’t do anything because Sana is a Muslim can you please write something about Married Yousana ? And thank you.”

I kept it very simple and short, it’s just a taste of what I think a marriage between yousana would feel like. I really hope you like it


She woke up to find an empty space next to her on the bed. She yawned and looked at the clock on her bedside table, it was 8 am. For a moment she thought that maybe Yousef had already left for work but then she remembered that it was Saturday and he didn’t work on Saturdays. Her next thought was that she had fallen asleep and she needed to go to her work. Then she remembered what day it was and that she had asked for a free day so she could spend it with her husband. Not that her husband was anywhere to be seen. She sat on the bed with her back against the wall and yawned again. She tucked her hair behind her ears and was about to get up when the door opened.

“I was hoping you would still be asleep” Yousef said smiling

“I just woke up” she said “Where were you?”

“I was making breakfast for my beautiful wife, we can have it later” he made his way to the bed standing by Sana’s side and leaning closer to her

“Me?” she mouthed raising her eyebrow

He nodded and pressed his lips against hers softly. He placed his right hand on her cheek gently brushing his thumb against her skin.

“Happy anniversary, love” he whispered nuzzling her nose with his.

He smiled widely and before Sana could do something about it he jumped to his side of the bed sorting her and making her almost fall.

“You’re such a kid” she said rolling her eyes but internally smiling.

“But you love me” he said wrapping his arms around her so she could rest her head on his chest.

I do love you” she looked up to him “Happy anniversary”

He leaned down and kissed her again, a longer and deeper kiss this time. She felt goose bumps in all her skin, her heart beating fast in her chest. It still amazed her how, after a year of being married, every single touch, even if it was just a small one, made her feel like she was 17 again. She wondered if it would ever stop feeling like that, and she sure hope it wouldn’t.  

Yousef pulled away from the kiss but kept his face close to Sana’s, taking in all her beauty. Just like Sana, he still had goose bumps every time they touched and he felt butterflies in his stomach every time he looked at her, she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, not only on the outside but also on the inside, he admired her kindness and her strength and each day he spent with her, he was grateful for having her by his side. He tucked a curl behind her ear and smiled at her, lost in her eyes.

“Stop looking at me like that” she said blushing, yes she still blushed when he looked at her

“Looking at you like what? Like you’re the love of my life? I can’t stop looking at you like that” he said kissing her nose

“You’re so cheesy” she laughed

“Yes, but again, you love me”

He gave her a smiley peck on her lips.

“And I love you” he added making her smile

“So, what are we going to do today?” she asked

“I was thinking about staying in bed just like this”

“That’s how you want to celebrate our anniversary?”

“With you in my arms? Definitely” he said hugging her tighter

She smiled at him and rested her head once again on his chest

“Besides, in a few months we’re not going to be able to lie here like this, we’ll have other things to do, great, beautiful things to do” he said placing his hand on the small bump in her stomach that was barely noticeable.

She covered his hand with hers smiling to herself.

Fair enough, sounds like a good plan then” she said

“I have a reservation for dinner at your favorite restaurant. I can cancel that if you want…”

“Don’t you dare” she warned him

“Oh, is mommy having a craving?” he joked

“You have no idea” she said “You better not cancel that reservation”

“Your wish is my command” he said kissing the top of her head tenderly. “Oh, I almost forgot something!”

He stood up in spite of Sana’s complains and left the room. Sana sat on the bed and waited for him to come back. He returned with a bouquet of bluebells in his hands. Since that Friday afternoon, years ago, he would spontaneously bring her bluebells as a reminder of his love.

“This is for you my lovely wife” he said giving the bouquet to her.

She took it and smelled the flowers while he returned back to his side on the bed next to her.

“Thank you” she said.

He took one of the flowers from the bouquet and placed it on her hair behind her ear.

“This has been the happiest year of my life” he whispered resting his forehead against hers

“Mine too” she said closing her eyes

“I love you, Sana”

“I love you too, Yousef”


This is it!

I hope that this made you smile even if it was just a little bit

Again I’m sorry if this upsets anyone, it’s not my intention at all

Thank you all for reading♥

And let’s keep our hope that things will get better

notesfromscully  asked:

Ok so wait - in IWTB - does Scully call Stella about the boy she's treating? I'm thinking of that line just before the awl breakup scene and she's like "but that's not what you're here to talk about" and you just know Scully is hurt because she's got so many feelings for that little boy.

The on-call room smells like microwave jelly and plastic, the scratchy waterproof dust-mite free cover that coats the cot.  Scully’s phone crackles as it duels with the poor reception and reaches mightily across the ocean.  

SG:  Wasn’t expecting to hear from you this time of night on a Thursday.

DS:  Were you sleeping?

SG:  No.

DS:  Are you alone?

SG:  Yes.  You want to ask me what I’m wearing?

Scully smiles but feels her bottom lip quiver.  

SG:  Dana?

Suddenly something huge and long and complicated is simple.

DS:  I have a patient, a little boy, and I don’t know if I can save him.

SG:  Isn’t that the job?

A sigh blots Scully’s crying.  She knows who she’s called and if she wants sympathy she has to ask for it.

DS:  He’s around William’s age.

A pause.

SG:  I’m sure William is safe and sound wherever he is.  And if he weren’t, he’d be lucky to have a doctor like you.

The mattress cover wicks her tears and makes a puddle beneath her temple.

SG:  Where’s Mulder?

DS:  He’s gotten himself into something.  Chasing his own demons around.

SG:  Aren’t we all.

DS:  I don’t want to go home.

SG:  Then go to a hotel for a night.  You know how I feel about hotels.

DS:  No, not just for a night.

SG:  Scully.

Scully closes her eyes and turns her forehead toward the mattress.  Her skin itches where her hair and the plastic scratch.

SG:  You’ll handle it better with some sleep, you’re exhausted.

DS:  How do you know?

SG:  I can hear it in your voice.

Scully runs her fingers over the front of her phone like an old AT&T commercial, like she’s pretending to touch someone’s face instead of a piece of plexiglass.

SG:  Close your eyes.

DS:  They’re closed.

SG:  I’ll wait here till you fall asleep.

DS:  I’m on call.  I have to be up in a half hour.

SG: Then I’ll stay here a half hour and wake you up when it’s time.

The cot pushes back like the floor of the sea as she sinks.  She covers her face with her arm so she only smells the detergent on her shirt, the body oil she put on her skin this morning.  She pretends she’s somewhere else.  Her eyelids grow heavy.

DS:  Stella?

SG:  Hm.

DS:  What are you wearing?

She can practically hear Stella smile.

SG:  None of your business, go to sleep.

Sleepover with Renjun

Request: Hey! Can I request a Renjun’s fluff please??? 🙌🏻🙏🏻😁

A/N: okay this is actually really short and i don’t think it’s good enough ahh

  • so i decided to do another sleepover series!!
  • i did one with jisung here
  • i hope this goes well too ahh
  • but i squeal everytime i get a chinaline request, i love it when they’re loved???
  • okay let’s start

  • so yall had been dating for 2-3 months now

  • and your dates have only consisted of movie, cafe, amusement park dates
  • and you had always loved sleepovers
  • so you decided to ask him one day
  • “can i go over to your dorms tomorrow? like a sleepover?”
  • and you see him get a little excited
  • “oh my god yes!! i’ve been wanting to ask you that for quite some time now”
  • “and coincidentally the rest will be out tomorrow night!”
  • so it’s all set and you’re super excited
  • because sleepovers meant cuddling and hugging each other to sleep and he gives the best hugs!!!
  • thinking about that makes you blush like mad already
  • other than the fact that 5 minutes later you get spammed with messages by the dream members
  • “y/n!!! hope you have fun tomorrow aye” -mark
  • “i see what you did to renjun 👀” -haechan
  • “please come and collect hyung, he’s too happy screaming and laughing away, he’s so loud i can’t watch my anime in peace” -chenle
  • next day you reach their dorm early in the morning because you miss him and hadn’t seen him for days
  • and when he sees you he gives you the biggest hug ever
  • and he smiles so brightly your day has been blessed
  • “im so happy to see you baobei”
  • and your heart just melts!!! because he says it with that adorable smile of his
  • then he brings you into the dorm and the members are still there
  • and they all give you this look that’s got you confused and renjun blushing mad
  • doyoung goes up to you and
  • “stay safe tonight! have fun with renjun, ahh my babies so cute”
  • “aw thanks doyoung!!”
  • and you see taeyong smiling like a mother from the side too
  • evening finally comes and the members all left already
  • the blankets and pillows are all set up comfortably in the living room
  • renjun turns on your favourite movie and opens his arms wide so you can lay in them
  • he had his moomin plushies all surrounding the blankets
  • and the both of you are even wearing matching moomin socks
  • so cute
  • 10 minutes into the movie he gets up and asks if you want popcorn
  • and he’d gladly go and make it when you say yes
  • so he comes back with a bowl full of popcorn
  • and he jokingly throws one at you, then giggling
  • causing you to do the same, which left the blanket full of popcorn
  • but it’s been the most laughter you’ve had for days
  • all thanks to renjun!!
  • so the both of you are tired from all the laughing
  • and you’re lying down again, renjun’s hands on your hair
  • suddenly he smiles to himself and starts blushing
  • and when you look at him in confusion, he giggles
  • “you’re so cute, i can’t believe i can call you mine”
  • and your heart melts again, your cheeks starting to turn pink
  • “stop it renjun,, i love you”
  • “i love you as much as i love moomin”
  • randomly pokes your cheek
  • and pinches them to tease and irritate you
  • and when the movie’s starting to get a little boring he’d stary tickling your sides
  • making you scream a little and non stop laughter
  • which makes renjun extremely happy because he loves hearing the sound of your laughter
  • ¾ through the second movie and your eyelids are already drooping down
  • tired from all the playing and laughing
  • so you snuggle up to renjun and lie on his arm
  • and you see him smile to himself again
  • as soon as you sleep he kisses your forehead
  • “i love you”

legglessdraws  asked:

Hi! Not here to question your knowledge etc but regarding the posts about NAIDS and that double coated dogs aren't hypoallergenic... I myself am very allergic to p much everything with fur but I own a samoyed, a "hypoallergenic" breed, and yes, she does shed, smells like dog, but not nearly as much as her bff who's a great dane for example. And we work v good. So double coated dogs can be "allergy friendly" in my experience!

It depends on what you’re allergic to, and how severe it is. No dog is actually hypoallergenic, but some dogs produce less dander - Samoyeds being one of them. Actual dog hair isn’t an allergen, but the more a dog sheds, the more they release their dander everywhere they walk. Dog hair can also carry dust and pollen. So a double coated breed that blows their coat twice a year is going to release a lot of allergens into the air, and you carry those allergens with you on your clothes. Keeping a dog brushed and keeping the skin moisturized will help, plus limiting baths to only when necessary, but you can’t stop a dog from shedding. Even hairless dogs have dander, it’s just dead skin cells! That’s why dogs with curly hair, like Poodles, are somewhat hypoallergenic. They have hair, not fur. Their hair only falls out as much as a person’s hair would, but since it is curly, it catches itself instead of falling onto the floor.

anonymous asked:

Hi, I'm looking for some Serpent Jughead stories. I see you've shared other recs in the past so I thought I'd ask you. Do you have any recs?

DUDE YES! I am a SUCKER for Serpent Juggie. Whether it’s fairly canon compliant and Juggie only becomes a Serpent following Season 1 - or it’s completely AU and he grew up on the Southside as a Serpent all along - I am HERE for Juggie the Serpent.

I’ll posts just a few of some of the WIPs I’ve been reading and a couple finished fics too. There have been SO MANY good Serpent fics since the finale - this is just a couple.

the winged beast by onceuponamirror 

Into The Black by @camelotskingz

The Serpent and His Prom Queen by SereneCalamity 

Friends With Benefits by @juggieheadcoopers- prepare for angst

Ash and Smoke by saltyhowell 

A Dangerous Game by @bughead4days(Betts is a Serpent too!)

Night Rider by @bughead4days- just got posted today!

Finding a home by @bughead4days 

Turf Wars by @bughead4days (only it’s Betty who is a serpent)

Where The Wild Roses Grow by @believe-that-you-can-my-friend​ 

And okay so there are a bajillion more. 

Can my fellow Buggies share their favourites too please?

Title: And We All Fall Down, Chapter 4

Summary: Jyn and Cassian enjoy spending time together on the press tour for their movie.

Notes: Based on @operaticspacetrash‘s moodboard about a fake celebrity pr relationship.

AO3/1655 words (Chapters 1, 2, 3)

Jyn woke with Cassian pressed along side her, his forehead touching the base of her neck. By his even breathing, Jyn guessed he was still asleep.

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My Worst Mistake P.1

Requested: Yes

Anonymous asked:

Could you do an imagine where you caught pan cheat on you and then he regrets it and tries everything to forgive him

Pairing: Peter Pan x Reader

Fandom: OUAT

Warnings: cheating

Rating: fluffy and kind of sad?

A/N: I kind of changed the background, so except for being in Neverland is in a normal world. Hope the requester doesn’t mind. And I divided it in two parts.

Another normal day in L.A . You woke up to the sound of my door, of someone knocking my door.

“Y/N, sweetie, Peter is here” said your mom, her head showing right next to your door.

“Tell him to come in, please.” You said sitting up straight and rubbing the sleep off your eyes.

Suddenly, Peter entered running and jumping into your bed, and kissing all over your face.

“Babe, what are you doing?” you asked between loud laughs.

“Love, I haven’t seen you in so long because of the rugby team trip.” he answered while getting under the covers of your bed.

“True. I’ve missed you a lot, but what time is it?” you asked realising that it was still dark on the outside.

“It’s like four in the morning, Y/N. I just arraived from the airport, I decided that I wanted to see you.” he said smiling and cuddling up with you.

“Oh my, Peter! You are such a dork. What about your parents…” you said shutting up, but too late to prevent your mistake. “Babe, I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to mention your family.”

“Don’t worry, love. It’s okay. Can we just sleep?”

“Sure.” You said kissing his lips softly

Peter’s dad was agressive, very agressive, and abussive with him and his mother. One day, when they were all of his family at home, his father started an argument with his mom and ended up with him shooting her and minutes later with him commiting suicide. He never really told any one, except for you.

                                                   time skips

It was already half past five. Peter was training rugby again for the local match they had in two days. You decided to go and surprise him as you told him that you couldn’t go because you were tired.

You arrived to the stadium and looked for your boyfriend, but couldn’t find him anywhere. You then spotted his best friend Felix and asked him about Peter.

“Oh, he was going to the changing rooms.” he answered

You then walked down to where Felix told you he had seen Peter. You soon heard two voices in the room, one was Peter’s, the other was a girl giggles. You rushed to where the voices were coming from. 

You could feel your heart break into million pieces. Peter, the person that had been part of your life for two years, was infront of you, kissing some kind of blonde cheerleader. You started feeling tears form in your eyes, but then his eyes opened and saw you. He quickly pulled away from the girl and tried approaching you.

“Don’t you dare coming near me!” you yelled, catching the girls attention.

“Babe, I can explain”

“Oh yeah! Explain then! Tell me how you and this b*tch probably made out during the whole rugby trip and today, that I come to surpreise MY boyfriend I catch him making out with this thing.” I said gesturing to the cheerleader.

“Excuse me Peter, I think I should go.” and with that youwe were left alone in the changing room, just you and him.

“Babe, I’m sorry. I promise it’ll never happen again.” he said

“You think that with being sorry you are going to solve the problem? For how long has this been going on, huh?”

“A couple of weeks now… But it was never meant to happen, love. I just didn’t know how to react.”

“Oh yeah, a really convincing excuse in the world. I though you could love me. Do you know how people call you behind your back? ‘Peter Pan the Cheater, but I was just stupid thinking that I could change you. Thinking that I could proove to everyone that you were different, but I guess I was wrong.” And with this said, you started walking towards the exit, not caring about the multiple times he called you.

                                                     To be continued...    


Requested by @brbraisingcain

war veteran!reader specific. Starts out very serious and ends on a somewhat silly note because we’ve been too angsty here lately. This is a little sloppy because I wrote it in about ten minutes, but I was in the mood for speed-writing so this is what you get.

If the Doctor had ever asked you, you would have proudly told him that, yes, you had served. You were a soldier. You were one of those people who he sneered at because they held guns and took orders. You would have shoved your service record in his smug face when he acted like not using a gun or disliking salutes made him so morally superior. But he didn’t ask, so you didn’t say anything. You just waited for him to notice, and you knew the look on his face when he found out was going to be worth however long your silence lasted.

That said, the fact that the Doctor didn’t know about your military background was the only thing keeping you from slapping him. Both of him.

Well, there were three of him, at the moment. A future him and a past him. The future him, Eleven, was actually being less irksome than the present him, but they were both being rather difficult. And that was all because of the past him.

His past self, the Warrior, was achingly familiar to you. You liked him, too, as much as you liked every other version of him. And, as brusque as he acted, you had caught him shyly staring at you when he seemed to think you weren’t looking. They called him the Warrior, but all you saw was a man who just wanted the fighting to end.

And the Doctors were acting like it was all his fault. Their behavior wasn’t as surprising as it would have been if you didn’t already have the gist of their dynamic as different versions of the same man, but, oh, the anger you felt blindsided you. You hadn’t expected to feel like this, like there was fire in your chest, just because one Doctor sneered so derisively at another. But the anger was there, and you had to focus mainly on breathing evenly and not slapping either of the Doctors.

That got a little more difficult when you were all confined within a small space.

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the-chewys-law  asked:

This is from far the best blog that could exists down here. It really made my day ;-; - A way too fangirl Hufflepuff

Oh yes, well I… that’s very kind of you to say.  Thank you.

(Thank you so much!  I’m so glad you enjoy the blog.  Newt is always gonna be here for you. <3 ~Cal  )

i’m back

to life! had my last exam last friday, and i’m ready to embrace life again ( well as much as i can). i missed a lot of people from here, and tumblr in general. and yes, i’m a “big tumblr” ( :p) bc there were so many notifications since the day i left, i like you guys <3

this also means that i’ve been tagged in many posts. i’ll try to see them all, and answer the asks in my inbox. 

soooo, yeeey i’m here again :D 

“Loki no!”, “Loki yes!” pt. 2

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Words: 2.689

Warnings: some swearing

A/N: Aaaalright guys, I never planned a second part for this, but @atlantianbloodliar had asked very kindly for a second part, so here we are. I hope you will like it, doll ;)

“Oh no…” you breathed nearly suffering. You laid your hand on your forehead to hide your face, you slid deeper into the leather seat of the bench where you were sitting with Loki and in the same time you snuggled deeper against Loki’s side. He noticed the change in your demeanor and the stronger feeling from your body against his and he looked questioningly down at you. The grip of his arm around your shoulders became stronger and more protective even if it was just a reaction to your movement, but he could feel that something was odd. Loki lowered his head to your ear.

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Mar de Cristal

ask : hiya! I’m in a Percy mood so could you do a Percy prompt? “sometimes home isn’t four walls, it’s just two eyes and a heartbeat.” (do you guys write prompts? If you don’t, thats fine)

yes I do prompts, I fucking love prompts lmaoooo.

|| this is an Islander! Reader x Percy ||

// btw this is the most aesthetically pleasing thing I’ve ever written and I highly recommend you listening to Nym by Phlux, it’s sO AESTHETICALLY PLEASING + IT REMINDS ME OF PERCY SO LISTEN TO IT ON REPEAT WHILE READING IT I RECOMMEND IT 110% //

warning : there are no, I mean no, motherfucking swears in this imagine

There was nothing, absolutely nothing, calmer to you than your home. You closed your eyes, and breathed deeply, almost smelling the fried pork the food shack beside the beach sold.

You sighed, pulling your knees to your chest. Once more, you closed your eyes. The soft, white sand and clear waters of the beach you used to live on burned vividly in your brain. How the ocean would glow at night as the waves crashed into the shore. How the kids and adults alike would play along the beach, dunking each other in the water, startling the poor fish who swam beneath its surface. You opened your eyes, letting a small chuckle escape your lips.

Looking around (g/p)’s cabin, a frown slowly developed on your face. This wasn’t the same, not by a long shot. You weren’t meant to be kept in a cabin. Your home was back on your island, where you didn’t have a care in the world. Where the threat of dying was minimum. Slumping back into your bed with an unsatisfactory groan, you pulled the blanket up to your chin.

Longing a familiar setting, a calming place, you sat up once more. Despite it being six in the morning, you were up, consumed by homesickness. Quietly, you changed into your camp t-shirt and shorts, grabbing your weapon, and lacing up your shoes before you headed out.

You found yourself at the docks, and smiled softly. Taking slow steps towards the shore, you sat down, fingers sifting their way through soft sand, finding stones. Skipping one, it echoed lightly in the early morning, the sun washing over the lake in a soft orange light.

“I knew I’d find you here..” The silkiness of the voice washed over you, then receded back. A soft smile spread across your face, as the lean body the voice belonged to sat beside you.

“Am I really that typical?” You asked, a hint of playfulness in your voice. You turned your head, finally facing the gorgeous son of Poseidon. His eyes were focused on the lake, the soft orange light from the sky highlighting his features, creating a distorted silhouette across your own body. A smile spread across his face, but his eyes never left the water.

“Was it a nightmare again?” He asked, and you let your gaze fall on the lake again, following the ripples in the lake from the slight wind. Your fingers thumbed a rock, smooth, slate grey, and you wound your arm back, before pushing it forward, letting the rock slip from your fingertips as it skipped across the glass-like surface of the lake.

“Not this time.” You muttered, pushing the strands of (h/c) hair out of your face. A soft sigh escaped your lips, and you pulled your knees to your chest, clutching your legs. Clearly distressed, you watched the water again, not noticing Percy’s gaze on you. He frowned slightly, scooting closer towards you, resting his head on your shoulder.

Ebony strands of hair tickled your cheek, but you ignored it, closing your eyes. “So, what was it this time? Do I need to fight someone?” Percy asked softly, sea green eyes flicking to your face, which was washed with the mingling , soft orange and yellow lights from the sun. You let a soft laugh escape your lips, and Percy’s stomach felt airy, as it did when he first met you.

“No, Aqua-man, I don’t need you to fight someone for me.” You smiled, opening your (e/c) eyes to meet his own. Gaze flicking to the sand at your feet, a frown spread across your lips. You dug your heels into the soft sand, listening to the sound of Percy’s slow breaths mingling with the rustle of the wind through the leaves. You cut the silence short, a sigh escaping your lips once more. “I miss my home.”

Percy tensed up against you, you weren’t thinking of leaving, were you? He refused to believe that. Sitting up, he leaned back on the palms of his hands. A nervous laugh escaped his lips. “You have a home here, Y/N.” He chuckled, a slight waver in his voice. You looked at him, soft, (e/c) eyes filled to the brim with homesickness.

“It isn’t the same Percy. You can just-” You stopped, watching the worry flood his eyes. “Never mind.” You mumbled, and a silence fell over you two. Percy knew not to push it, he didn’t know what was troubling you. He just watched, watching your body rise and fall as you took deep breaths, how the day lit up your features, how you watched the lake with such intensity, like if you took your eyes off of it it’ll disappear.

Percy scooted over again, thighs touching, and a flood of reassurance washed over you. Leaning your body against his, you sighed again. Feelings overwhelmed you, and you felt tears well up in your eyes. A whimper escaped your lips, and you wrapped your arms around Percy’s torso, burying your face in his chest. Shock ridden, Percy froze, before wrapping his arms around you. “Y/N, it’s-” He didn’t know what to say.

His nimble fingers found their way to your silky, (h/c) hair, and he ran his fingers through it, worried eyes watching the lake. Several ripples traveled across the lake, originating from the center. Percy hated that he didn’t know what to do. You breathed in the soft, sea scent from Percy, and a rush of familiarity flowed through your veins. You clutched his blue hoodie in your fists, and you pulled your head back, looking up at the son of Poseidon.

He looked down at you, messy ebony hair falling slightly into his eyes. His soft, sea green eyes scanned your face slowly, his nose wrinkled slightly, his lips pulled in a slight, lopsided smile, bright against his sun kissed skin. Realization crashed into you forcefully.

He- he was home.

You tried grasping the concept tightly. He reminded you of your home. Calm, familiar, something, someone that brought undeniable joy to you in such large quantities that you didn’t think it was possible. You smiled back at him, then realized: home isn’t four walls. Sometimes, it’s just two eyes, and a heartbeat.

- nez

anonymous asked:

just in case you're still doing the prompt list: #4 (since lizzie's mom is "dead" i guess this is going to be red's mom lol)

Hello anon! :D Yes, I am most certainly still doing the prompt list! I need as much writing practice and experience as I can get! This was a cute prompt, thank you :) My fic is under the cut. Enjoy! <3

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“I know you’re Mommy. It’s okay, we don’t have to tell Mama, she’s not ready yet.” -1976

This was inspired by @niki-frost​ and her fanfic 1976. I’m wildly in love with this fanfiction and I’m a sucker for RegalBeliever in any universe what so ever so I mean… this just had to be done. 

Thankfully when I asked to do fanart of this, she happily said yes! Also everyone go read this fanfic here