someone pull the knife out

shklance at the carnival
  • lance and shiro are banned from several booths
    • not because they cheat but because the booths are obviously rigged and they still manage to win a lot
  • keith is actually so bad at carnival games but mostly cause he’s got bad luck and is easily frustrated
  • but he’s the best of all of them at not falling on his ass inside those fun houses with moving floors and rotating rooms he’s got that shit on lock
  • lance wins them prizes at the aiming/shooter games
  • shiro wins them prizes at the strength testing games
    • every time shiro is looking cool af after winning a strength testing game lance squeals and jumps into his arms dramatically proclaiming “MY HERO <3”
    • keith rolls his eyes at them but snaps a photo because he’s a cheese like that
  • cotton candy kisses
    • lance loves the sweet taste
    • keith doesn’t like the stickiness on his cheeks but he tolerates it cause he loves them
    • plus they litter his cheeks with kisses and it tickles so it makes him giggle
  • keith and lance use roller coasters and rides for competition
    • first to say uncle has to wear the silly hat
    • said hat is the only prize keith managed to win by randomly picking a rubber duck with a star on the bottom (only luck he had all day)
    • shiro likes roller coasters but there’s no Thrill in them for him
    • but it’s cute to see lance and keith scream-laughing and having fun
  • lance names a cute little black dog plushie keith and keith blushes
  • shiro names this cute little smug looking tabby cat plushie lance and lance dIES
  • lance and keith holding shiro’s hands and guiding him to open spaces when he’s feeling too claustrophobic cause of crowds
  • lance taking so many selfies with them both
  • so many
  • they all have things theyre bad and good at but they all have fun
  • until the haunted house
    • lance is super superstitious, and only agreed to go in cause he KNOWS it’s all people in costumes that aren’t actually messing with some bruja bullshit
    • keith squints suspiciously at everything but is otherwise oddly calm
    • shiro has died, his soul has left the building, his skin has gone  clammy and pale, he’s constantly stopping himself from making a tea kettle noise
      • lance, clinging to shiro: youll protect me right babe
      • shiro, edging further away: i cant read suddenly i dont know 
      • keith: this is…a verbal conversation??? 
      • [some noise sounds in the distance]
      • shiro: [makes a tea kettle noise and fuckn bOLTS]
      • lance: bABE NOOOOOO
      • keith: don’t worry i can handle this
      • [someone pops out at them]
    • they arrive at the jump scare
    • shiro: gone
    • keith: handling
    • knife: out
    • they are forcefully removed from the haunted house
  • in the end they have to leave a bit before the carnival closes or else the cops risk getting involved aka: best carnival date EVER

thank you to @noiitamina from the shklance discord for the initial idea you truly #blessed us all

boogiebunnies  asked:

May I have a small oneshot of McCree trying to ask out Mercy's new assistant after meeting them a couple of times around base? Somewhere along the lines on how adorably cute and short they are. Like to his chest kinda short lol please ;-;

Me too dude, I’m only like 5′1″ so I would be like a foot shorter than him and I’m also awkward as hell ;^;  Anyway, hope you enjoy


Jesse McCree was infamous before and after he joined Blackwatch, for his amazing aim, now improved after Captain Amari started teaching him, and the fact that he was a major flirt with every girl on base, including you. You’d only met him a few times, and since you were Mercy’s assistant in the Medbay, you only really stayed there, and never went out on the field. You preferred staying out of the fight anyway, you were quiet and short, and not intimidating in the slightest. And that was why McCree had a special place in his heart for you. He didn’t get to talk to you often, Angela either chased him away, since she claimed that he would always distract you, or you were busy, but he enjoyed every minute he had with you, usually in the Medbay after a mission or fight or rigorous training. This time though, Angela was out on a mission and you were the one in charge while she was gone so McCree could have his fun.

He smirked when he walked into Angela’s office and noticed you were alone, standing on your toes as you organized a cabinet full of bottles and supplies.You seemed to be having a little trouble reaching something, so he walked up behind you and reached above your head to grab the bottle for you. You squeaked in surprise and jumped away from him as his chest brushed against your back. You felt your face warm up slightly and glared up at McCree, who just laughed and set the bottle down on the counter. “You almost gave me a heart attack, McCree!”

He just chuckled and took it upon himself to jump onto the table in the middle of the room. His prized hat was gone, and his hair was matted with blood, a thin trail running down his forehead. He had a few cuts and bruises all over, and his clothes were ripped and disheveled, and a dark ring was forming over one of his eyes already. You sighed and grabbed some disinfectant wipes, bandages, and a wet cloth. Nothing was serious, luckily, he had probably just gotten into a fight.

“So, what happened?” You asked, focusing on the injury on his head at first. He had to bend down slightly, as you pushed his hair out of the way to clean up the small but ugly looking cut, “How did you even get this?”

“Bar fight,” He grunted when you pressed the cloth down on the wound. “Someone pushed me and I hit my head on the counter. Nothin’ serious.”

“Yeah, you were lucky, that could have been a lot more serious,” You scolded. He was still reckless and itching for a fight all the time, like when he first joined, and you guessed that he would be that way for a while before Reyes finally got him into shape. You weren’t too sure about some of the other Deadlock members that decided to join Blackwatch. “You need to stop getting into all these fights, McCree.”

“It’s Jesse, sweetheart, don’t be so formal,” He smiled as he lifted his head when you were finished. You could feel your face warm at the pet name, but you scoffed and continued taking care of the cuts he had collected in the fight.

“Ok, Jesse,” You sighed, holding his arm in place after he flinched away when the cloth first touched a particularly nasty cut. “What even happened there?”

“Hey, I didn’t start anything if that’s what you’re askin’,” He defended himself, “Something started between two guys and I tried to break it up, then someone pulled out a knife and it just got worse.”

“That’s why I hate bars and stuff,” You sighed, letting go of his arm. He still had a few small cuts, but his shirt was ripped to reveal a large gash along his side. You were a little surprised it wasn’t bothering him more. “Ok, shirt off.”

“Well damn, never thought I would hear you be so demanding,” He laughed as he took his shirt off like you asked. Of course, you’d seen him like this before, but Angela had been there, and now it felt a lot more personal with you two being alone.

“I’m trying to work,” You retorted, but you could feel your face heat up, and you knew McCree was probably smirking down at you as you leaned forward and got to working on the cut.

“Your face is little red, darlin’,” He mused, flinching a little when you first touched it.
You didn’t respond and after a minute or two of silence, he said, “You know, I wish I saw you around more, it’s a damn shame I only see you around the Medbay.”

“I don’t think I’m fit for field work,” You scoffed, putting on the disinfectant. “I’m much more comfortable here.”

“I could train you,” He suggested, and you looked up to see if he was serious. “If somethin’ ever happens you’ll know how to protect yourself.”

“I… I guess, I’ll try,” You thought for a moment, then decided to take him up on the offer. It was a good idea, and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want to spend time with him. You finished bandaging up the wound and sat back to see McCree grinning.

“See you sometime tomorrow then, it’s a date,” He concluded, and hopped off the table, putting his shirt back on quickly, “Now, I gotta go for my own training before Reyes kills me.”

You couldn’t say anything else before he rushed off to the training area, and were left sitting there with a red face. You were happy, of course, just surprised that your crush, Jesse McCree, asked you out just like that.

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Beauty and the Beast ~Pennywise Imagine~

Part One | Part Two

Summary: You come back to Derry after having to go to a mental hospital. Even though everything’s the same, there’s one person or thing that had changed. When you reunite with Pennywise, something happens that changes both of your lives.

Author’s Note: Not sure if this is good but I wrote something. I feel like it’s not as good but I feel happy I made this third part. 

Originally posted by sofiaferrari1999

Originally posted by theunusualcaseofv

You walk inside your room where everything was still the same. You looked around as everything was still there, the way you left it. 

“If you need anything, anything at all, we’re downstairs,” Your mother tells you before walking away. You change into something more comfortable before walking downstairs. 

“I’m going to walk around. Get familiar with the place again,” You tell them. 

“Please be safe,” Your mother tells you. You nodded at her before walking around. 

You walked to the lake nearby making you sit by it. You stared at it as you remember swimming there with your friends. You touched the cold water with your fingers before getting up. 

When you turn around, you jump in shock as you saw Henry Bowers and his gang behind you. You stared in shock and in fear as you came face to face with your bully.

“Heard the freak was back. So, tell me Y/N, what’s it like in the mental asylum,” Henry asked, walking over to you.

“It was a hospital. Not a asylum,” You tell him. You noticed that he took out his knife making you even more scared. You started to run but you heard Henry and his gang run after you. 

“Come back here!” Henry yelled. 

You ran quicker now. You made it to a tunnel that lead to the sewers. You looked back as you heard Henry and his gang. You quickly ran inside and looked around. 

“Pennywise? Pennywise? Please help me,” You said running around. You stop to catch your breath. You heard footsteps making you look around. 


You felt someone grab you making you scream. You saw Henry pull out his knife and holding it against your neck. 

“Got you now,” He taunted. 

“Please let me go,” You begged.

“Let her go,” You both looked over to see Pennywise as his human counterpart, Robert Gray. Henry looked at you and then at Pennywise. 

“Fine,” Henry said, throwing you over to him. Pennywise caught you and looked at you. 

“Are you okay?” Pennywise asked. 

You were crying at this point from your emotions. You nodded until Pennywise moved you behind him and shifted into his clown form. He started to run towards Henry who screamed and threw something at him before leaving. 

Due from the lack of light, you didn’t see what he threw. Was it a rock? You never saw Henry Bowers without his knife, making it the last option you’d guess. Once Henry was gone, you walked over to Pennywise who was barely moving. 

“Pennywise?” you asked in worry. He turned over to see the knife by his heart. 

“Oh my god,” You said before helping him up. You walked towards where the light was mostly at before setting him down by the wall. 

“Can’t you heal?” You asked. 

“I can’t,” He tells you. 

“But you’re an alien who can heal. Right?” You ask him.

“Yes but I was suppose to go into hibernation today. Then you showed up,” Pennywise said. 

“But you can still heal. Right?” You ask him.

“I haven’t eaten since you left. I felt lost without you… He felt lost without you,” Pennywise tells you.

“I need to get you to your lair,” You tell him. You help him up and lead him to his lair. You put him down on his nest before staring down at him. 

“I need to take the knife out of you,” You tell him.

“Why did you stay? You should’ve left me. I caused you a lot of pain,” Pennywise said. 

“Because I’m still in love with the person I knew. I’m still in love with Robert Gray,” You tell him. 

“He loves you too,” Pennywise tells you. 

“But you need him to live,” You tell him.

“I don’t need him anymore. I’ll posses someone else. You can have him,” Pennywise said. 

“What about you?” You ask confuse.

“I have to hibernate. Besides, we both do not want you alone for 27 years,” Pennywise tells you. You leaned down and kissed his cheek. 

“Thank you,” You whispered. 

“Back up,” Pennywise said. You did as he said before a bright light started to slowly shine through. You covered your eyes to prevent from being blind. What felt like forever, you felt hands on your wrist to uncover your eyes. 

You look up to see Robert Gray standing in front of you smiling. His dark, smooth hair was neatly combed. His green-hazel eyes were full of happiness. He was in normal clothing but his pale skin glowed in the low light. 

“Robert?” You ask. 

“Hi, Y/N,” He smiled. You hugged him tightly as he hugged you back. When you pulled away, he cupped your cheeks and kissed you passionately. 

“I…miss…you…so much,” He tells you, in between kisses. 

“I miss you too,” you say pulling away from the kiss. You look back at Pennywise who was asleep. You walked over and pulled the knife out. The alien didn’t move making you walk back to Robert. 

“Let’s get out of here,” He tells you before taking your hand and leading you out. 

“Robert, please don’t leave me,” You tell him.

“I promise,” Rober tells you before giving you a quick kiss. 

“Now let’s get out of this place and take you home,” He said before leading you both out.

You Look At Me Differently-Ubbe Ragnarsson x Reader Part 2

Summary: After finding out that they are engaged to each other, best friends (Y/N) and Ubbe find that this has put a massive strain on their relationship. Ubbe is adamant that he wants to marry Margrethe instead but he cannot have his way.

Characters: Ubbe Ragnarsson x Reader, Ragnarssons x Reader (platonic), Aslaug Sigurdsdottir x Reader (platonic)

Meanings: (Y/N)= Your name

Warnings: Some swearing, arguing


Dawn was breaking as I entered Kattegat. Light spread across the village, casting away the shadows of the night; if only it could cast away my pain. It was still cold, I hugged the shawl tighter around me. After Ubbe had left in the night, I had cried myself to sleep, my dress and the position I was laying in making it a very uncomfortable night. Thankfully no one was out yet, I was trying to make my way to my room without anyone seeing me.

“Sneaking back in? And where were you last night?” I heard Ivar’s voice coming from the blacksmith’s stall. He was sharpening his axe.

I ignored him, something I usually didn’t do. Although Ubbe and I were probably the closest of the group, Ivar had a soft spot in my heart. His brothers constantly teased him about being a cripple, something he couldn’t help. Even though I could not speak about everything with him, we were still good friends.

I heard is body crawl towards me.“You are ignoring me. What is wrong?”

“It is none of your concern.”

“This is about your engagement, isn’t it? I thought you would be happy.”

“That’s the problem, I’m the only one who is glad about it.”

“Do not be jealous or worry about Margrethe, she is just a slave girl, a casual fuck. Ubbe will forget about her.”

“I thought he would but he proved me wrong last night. I honestly don’t know what to do.”

“He has to do this, mother said so.”

“She may be in charge of Kattegat but she does not control his heart! I may as well runaway to avoid the embarrassment.”

He grabbed the end of my skirts, stopping me due to his upper body strength. Ivar’s face looked very angry.“Listen to me, Ubbe is an idiot! He does not understand that this isn’t just about him or you, it’s about uniting two kingdoms so that we may defeat any enemies that come our way.” His grip loosened, a smirk now on his face.“Besides, if he still refuses, you can just marry me.”

I tried not to but I gave into my laughter. He never showed kindness around others, only to me and his mother. We heard some people coming out of their houses, getting ready for the day ahead.

“Go, you look like you need to rest.” he suggested before going back to the blacksmith’s.

It was rare that Ivar was so sympathetic. As he left me by myself, I scurried towards my room, avoiding people and their confused gazes. They would never usually see the princess out at this time. Finally reaching home, a genuine smile started to stretch on my face until I heard his voice.

“(Y/N), I thought you weren’t returning so soon?” he nonchalantly said, crossing his arms and leaning against my door.

“Please Ubbe, let me pass.” I begged, about to cry by just seeing him.

He shrugged, standing up straight. My hand had only just turned the door handle when he harshly whispered in my ear.

“Just know that I will find a way around this.”

I was in shock as he walked away. Ubbe had never acted like this. If course he had expressed his dissatisfaction but this was just cruel now, he knew it was hurting me. Escaping to my room at long last, I threw myself on the bed, curling up and clutching the pillow as some sort of comfort. This was too much. I was going to try and be strong but I didn’t think I could anymore. How was I supposed to marry him if he was to act like this?


A few days passed after that, Ubbe had not said anything about the marriage. Everyone was surprised by this, there was no more talk of not going through with this. I had not talked to anyone, or at least talked a lot ever since the announcement. Aslaug knew of my discomfort with it all but wouldn’t call it off. My father was to arriveI next week for the ceremony, a big event I was very scared about.

Ubbe’s brothers were trying to help me through all this. They saw how their oldest sibling was acting and were as confused as I was. I had decided to escape from the wedding planning, walking down to the small river within the woods to get some peace. Sitting beside it and spreading my skirts around me, I took a deep breath. Wedding planning was stressful in itself, having to do it all with someone who now despised you was even harder. The soothing sounds of the running water along with the occasional noise from animals inhabiting the area calmed me down. My eyes remained closed for a while until I heard someone approaching; subtly reaching into my boot, I pulled out a knife, preparing myself from an attack. It was too noisy to be an animal, it had to be human. I heard it behind me, I whipped around, slitting a knee and making the person fall to the floor. They let out a cry of pain before I knew who they were.

“Ubbe! Ubbe, I’m so sorry.” I panicked as I saw him clutching one of his knees, though I had not cause major damage.

“It’s alright, it’s just a scratch.” he hissed.

I backed away from him.“Sorry.”

I sat back down in my previous spot. There was no telling what he was going to say so there was no point trying to make conversation. I waited for him to say something horrible to knock me down or go on about how gorgeous Margrethe was looking today. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him sit beside me, also taking in the view.

“Such a lovely place to relax.” he commented.

I nodded.

“Do you find yourself here often?”

“Sometimes.” I mumbled.

“Please speak to me.”

“Why should I after all the things you said to me?”

“We are soon to be married.”

“Not according to you. Go fuck Magrethe’s brains out, if she even has one.”

I could see him tense at that.“I have come to a realisation.”

“No, what you’ve come to realise is that you cannot get out of this. We’re stuck in matrimony whether you like it or not.” I stood up, smoothing down my skirts.

Ubbe leapt up too, stopping me from going anywhere.“Yes we are both in this meaning we need to come to a compromise-”

I scoffed.“A compromise?! Let me guess, you want Margrethe as a mistress? Unlikely!”

“What would it matter if she was!? You heard my mother, we font have to love each other!”

“No, no, no, that’s the point I’ve been trying to make! I confessed to you not so long ago and you left….just left me to wallow in sadness at the thought of someone not loving me back.”

“Someone will love you.”

“And why can’t that be you? You don’t see it do you?” I decided to test him.“Be truthful, do you love Margrethe?”

His eyes widened, a if he had gone mad.“You already know the answer to that.”

“That’s what I thought.” I stated before barging past him


Here I was again, training with the princes. As always they were bickering over something stupid, acting like children. Why was I here?

Because there was no more need for wedding planning.

Pulling my bow back, I let go of it, watching the arrow drive into the centre of the target. There were four other arrows surrounding it, I hadn’t missed yet. This should have made me happy, I was getting better. Before I could even look away, Hvitserk and Sigurd’s voices got louder, trying to outboast each other because each thought they were the best warrior. I had had enough.

“SHUT UP THE PAIR OF YOU!” I screamed, throwing my bow harshly to the floor.

They were both startled by my sudden tantrum, I had been so quiet over the past week. Ivar also froze, looking between us all.

“Day in and day out it’s just arguments between all of you. You’re the sons of Ragnar, you should be united and strong, not acting like children fighting over a toy!” my voice was still loud though not like before.

They hated to be told off, especially from me. They found it humiliating, especially when it was in public. But I could see Sigurd’s anger rise too.

“Just because the wedding was called off doesn’t mean you have to take out your anger on us.” he knew that it would cut deep.

Before I could say anything back or storm away, an axe flew straight past Sigurd, missing his nose by a few inches, hitting the tree beside him. Even more furious, Sigurd looked to his baby brother who was dragging himself to us. Hvitserk knew to stay out of this, slightly backing away.

Ivar sat next to my feet.“How dare you say such things to (Y/N). You, Sigurd, even said last night that our older brother was an idiot. He has thrown away a perfect wife and a chance to unite two kingdoms. He cannot think straight with that slave girl waving her tits in his face.”

Sigurd lowered his head.

“It is our brother who is in the wrong, not her. Apologise.”

I could see he was slightly enjoying this a bit too much but I wasn’t going to stop him.

“I am sorry (Y/N), truly. Our brother should be marrying you.”

I sighed.“It’s alright.”

They went back to fighting each other, wanting to get away from the awkward silence left afterwards. I smiled down at Ivar.

“Thanks again. You always know how to make me happy.”

He looked up with a smirk soon with a twinkle in his eyes.“Anything for you. Looks like you’ll be marrying me after all.”

anonymous asked:

Imagine: Unicorn in a barfight while Drunken Lullabies by Flogging Molly plays.

How Unicorn does bar fights:

A.) watch jam do that shit while she pick pockets like the shady binch she is, if someone tries to fight her, pull out a knife or gun, Drunken Lullabies plays in the background, it is highly amusing

B.) angry, drunk, frustrated she whales on everyone in sight with chunky rings on until she gets thrown out or passes out (a lot more rare, and only when she’s alone)

A Promise

WARNINGS: Angst, language, torture, and fluff 

Word count, 547

Being a hunter meant that people close to you usually died. Which is why you had chosen to hunt solo, that is, until you had met the Winchester’s on a Windego case. 

After being injured and them swooping in and saving the day (yes it was as cheesy as it sounds) you ended up moving into the bunker with them. Sam became like a brother, and Dean, well, he was your best friend and love of your life (although he didn’t know the last part).

Yet here you were: sitting in the basement of an abandoned house in Georgia, held captive by a demon for three weeks, with Sam and Dean not knowing you were in trouble. The demon had done all sorts of physical torture for a week before deciding that was boring, and moving on to mental and emotional torture. He would inject you with drugs that made you hallucinate, often times making him look like Dean, and then he would start part. 

“You know you’re such an annoyance to us right?”, Dean, no, the demon said. “You can’t do anything right, you’re a horrible hunter, all you do is slow us down, and we always have to save you from being kidnapped by whatever monster we’re hunting.” 

“This can’t be real,” you thought, “Dean would never say this.” But the demon kept on. “I know you love me,” Dean laughed, “and I know you wish I felt the same way about you, but how could you EVER think that I would want anything to do with someone so worthless as you,” he finished, as he pulled a knife out of his pocket and started torturing you again. 

“Step away from her you son of a bitch” you heard Dean say as the basement door slam open. But how could that be? He was standing in front of you, yet also by the door. It all of the sudden became too much for you, the torture and having two Dean’s, that you passed out. 

When you awoke, you were in your room in the bunker. Sitting up and looking at your hands and arms, your scars were gone, so Cas must have healed you. Hearing a knock on your door, you looked up, as Dean came in with a tray of food.

“Hey sweetheart, how are you feeling? I brought you a burger and a beer,” he said, concern lacing his voice. “I know that demon really did a number on you, but if you want to talk, I’m here for you,” he said as he placed the tray on your nightstand and sat on your bed.

You looked at Dean, then looked down at your lap and started crying. Remembering everything the demon had said and wondering if any of it was true. 

“Hey what’s wrong?” he asked, cupping your face in his hand. “You know that whatever that demon did to you, whatever he said, none of it was true.”

 “I know. It’s just, you’re my best friend, the best thing that’s ever happened to me. And I can’t stand the thought of losing you, or having you walk away from me,” you cried.

Well then it’s a good thing I’m not going anywhere” he said, as he leaned in to kiss you. 

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Is it bad that I wish i could be walking down the street and someone decides to pull out a gun or knife and just end everything for me? I can't do it myself and if someone else did it, my family would be less hurt over it? I want someone to finally pick me and end my life

Hi! I know you heard this many times, and it’s very cliche but: Don’t kill yourself, it will get better, you’re important and you matter for me and for those around you.
I can say that sadly, i understand why you’re having these thoughts,but even if you don’t believe it now Life IS worth living.
Please message me, i will try to make you see yourself through mine and everyone else’s eyes, to see how amazing you are and how much those your presence in this world matter.
Stay alive 🌻

The Half Cat

TW for animal body horror; mild spoiler alert for mogami arc

general warning for weirdness and length. srsly dont expect anything going into this. honestly how has this thing become so fucking long I am delirious

also you can read this on AO3 just fyi

There was one point in those months when Shigeo welcomed any kind of change.

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Happy new year (Alternative ending): Sherlock X Reader

Heres a happier ending to Happy new year, Sherlock X Reader which you can read: here. I was tempted to turn this into a smut, oops.

Main masterlist: X

Tag list: X

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Sister!Winchester - I’m Back

Originally posted by hailtotheboyking

Imagine being Sam and Dean’s sister, and it’s difficult to convince you it’s really Dean when he comes out of hell.

Word Count:1,509

Your name: submit What is this?

“This isn’t going to work, is it Sammy?” You ask in disappointment, as you realise that since you wanted to continue hunting and Sam did not, you both would have to go your separate ways.

Grief still consumed you, and you think about Dean every day.

You think about how he protected you, cared for you, always told you he loved you whenever he could.

You think about how he hugged you - tightly, like it would be the last one you would ever get.

And one day, it was. The thought that Dean may be calling out for you and Sam to save him from hell makes you sick to the stomach, as you know there is nothing you can do.

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Theo Raeken Imagine~As in now!

Requested by: Anon


Request: Theo cheats on you with Tracy


A/N: It wasn’t really detailed so I hope you like it. I still have problems with Tracy and Stacy. I have no idea who Stacy is!


Warnings: Cheating boyfriend


Words: 2.229


Pairing Theo x Reader

All of my Imagines

Originally posted by inter-somniac

Y/N’s POV.


“Did I tell you how beautiful you are?” Theo asks. “Yes, five times,” I say and he chuckles. I am Facetiming with Theo my boyfriend. I have a lot to do for school and he for his pack so we can’t really hang out. But we do facetime and call a lot. I go to Devenford Prep so we also don’t see each other during school. He wanted to also go to Devenford Prep but I didn’t want that. We actually have like a long-distance relationship but then without the long-distance and with no time to be with each other. “Babe?” Theo asks. “Sorry, I was just thinking. What did you say?” I ask. “I want to plan a date. A real one and not one over the phone,” he says. “When?” I ask. “I don’t care,” he says. “Tuesday around seven,” I say. “Then seven it will be,” he says. “I’m looking forward to it,” I say. “I have to go,” he says. “I have a pack meeting.” I nod. “Bye, hone,” I say. “Bye, baby girl,” he says and he winks before he hangs up. I pick my pencil back up and I start to work on my homework. I have three projects to finish and I hate all of them!

I can feel the sun on my skin and the fresh air that smells a bit like woods. Well, I’m  in the woods. With Theo. We are picnicking. “I missed this,” Theo says. “I know. But school isn’t really working along,” I say. “Neither is the pack. They are children,” he says and I chuckle. “But no talking about school or anything boring. This afternoon is just for us.” He gives me a plate with some fruit. “You really put time in this,” I say amazed. “Why so surprised?” he asks. “Most guys don’t put so much effort in… fruit,” I say. “But it’s for someone special,” he says and he gives me a kiss. He walks away and I have no idea if I should follow him or not. I choose not to because I trust him. I take a bit of my fruit and it’s delicious. Suddenly I feel hands over my eyes. “Please Theo and not a rapist,” I joke. “Very funny, y/n,” he says. “Hold your eyes closed.” I nod and I feel his hands go away. “Alright, open your eyes,” he says after a while. I open my eyes and I look around. Theo put a lot of flowers around me. I stand up and I look better. The flowers make a heart with an arrow through it. In the one half from the heart is standing ‘TR’ and in the other one ‘y/I’ (your initials). “Oh my gosh! It is so beautiful!” I say and I throw my arms around Theo’s neck. “I’m glad you love it,” he says. “I love you,” I say. “I love you too, babe,” he says and he kisses me.


I open my eyes and I look up. It is dark in my room. I’m sitting on my chair and I fell asleep on my books. This was all just a dream. It was beautiful… So… Perfect. And it is all fake. I walk to my bed and I lie down. I just want it to be true so badly. I haven’t seen Theo in so long. And facetiming doesn’t count. I haven’t kissed him in forever! I miss him. I miss my Theo. With those thoughts I fall asleep again. But this time with tears in my eyes.

I feel the sun on my eyes and I open them. I look at my phone and it is ten o’clock. I walk to the bathroom and I take a shower. When I’m done I put some clothes on and I start to clean my room. It is Saturday so I don’t have to go to school but I do have to finish everything from school. Sometimes it’s just getting too much. Not some times. All the times. I hate school. I walk downstairs and I walk to the kitchen. My parents are already to work. I am working this hard for school so I can go to Harvard. Just like my parents did. But it is too much for me! I grab some food and I make my breakfast. Just before I take a bite Liam, Scott, Lydia, Stiles, Malia and Kira run into my house. “Ever heard of knocking?” I ask. “Y/n, are you alright?” Lydia asks while she gives me a hug. “I am but are you?” I ask. “Sweetie, you don’t have to act strong,” Kira says. “I am really confused,” I say. “I know. We all are,” Kira says and she gives me a hug too. “Nope, still confused,” I say. “I don’t think she knows,” Liam says. “Liam, don’t be so dumb! When a guy dumps you I think you probably know it,” Malia says. “Wait… What?” I ask. “Malia! Don’t be so rude!” Lydia says. “Who broke up with me… Err… I mean… What happened?” I ask. “Theo broke up with you,” Kira says. “I am pretty sure we didn’t broke up,” I say. “I think she is in denial,” Stiles says. “No, I am not,” I say. “Well, Liam yesterday walked in on Tracy and Theo making out so we assumed you guys split up,” Malia says. “Excuse me?” I ask. “Malia! Stop saying things so not sensitive! You hurt people with that!” Lydia says. “I’m sorry to spoil this but I have a breakfast to eat,” I say and I eat my breakfast. “She is in denial,” Stiles says. “I don’t know anything about him breaking up with me and I don’t think he would ever cheat on me,” I say. “And to prove you wrong I pass by this morning and I ask him about it, okay?” Lydia nods. “And we will be there for you when you find out that…” “Malia!” Lydia yells. “But we will be there for you,” Kira says. I grab my keys and I start my car. I drive away and I can hear the others drive behind me. I drive to Theo’s house and I stop the car. I grab his key that he gave me. He didn’t want me to wait for the door every time. “Alright, you guys wait here and do whatever the hell you want to do,” I say. I open the door and I walk into the house. His house is a mess! I walk upstairs and I open his door. I see Theo with his back against the wall kissing Tracy in her neck. He wears no shirt but he does wear his jeans. Tracy only wears his shirt and her panties. It is like someone put a knife in my heart. That person pulled it out and put it immediately back in until the person thought it became boring and he tried to stab me somewhere else. I can feel the tears start to run over my cheeks. He opens his eyes and he sees me. He stops kissing Tracy and I turn around. I run downstairs and Lydia immediately pulls me in her arms. She pulls me to the car but I can hear Theo yell my name. “Y/N! Y/N, PLEASE!” Scott and Liam jumps between me and Theo and they start to growl. Lydia puts me in the back and Kira sits next to me. Malia takes the passenger seat. She pulls me into a hug and Lydia takes my keys out of my hands. Theo pushes Liam against Scott and he runs to my car. “Y/N! PLEASE LISTEN!” he yells and he slams his fist onto the glass. Not hard because it would break. Lydia ignores him and she drives away. I can see in the mirror that Stiles, Scott and Liam are getting in Stiles’ jeep and they drive behind us. Kira is still hugging me but I really don’t mind it this time. I actually need it now. Lydia drives us back to my house and when we are there she stops the car. She opens my door and she pulls me out of the car. We walk back inside my house and she puts me on the couch. Lydia and Kira both start to hug me. “I’m so sorry,” Lydia says. “Lydia, you didn’t cheat on me,” I say. “But before you start to think something. This is not your fault. He is the ass here,” Kira says. “You don’t need to worry. I wasn’t planning on thinking that. I just should’ve listened when Stiles told me he was an ass,” I say. “You are blaming yourself,” Kira says. “Sorry,” I say. Scott, Stiles and Liam walk in and Malia comes with the drinks. “Are you alright?” Scott asks. “You really have to ask that?” I ask. “You are right,” Scott says. “How could I be so…” “You are blaming yourself again!” Kira says. “Sorry,” I say again. I feel that the tears have stopped with running over my face. “I don’t want to cry,” I say and I wipe the tears away that were on my face. “Crying isn’t bad,” Malia says. “No, I don’t want to cry about an ass,” I say. It hurts me just so badly! He cheated on me! He lied to me! And I thought everything was going fine. I was just so naive. Maybe I could’ve just seen this one coming but I was just so dumb or I didn’t want to see it. I can feel the tears on my cheeks again. I wipe them away but they just start to roll from my eye to my cheek again. I want to wipe them away again but Kira takes my hand. “How could I be so stupid?” I ask. “Have I missed something?” “He is just an huge asshole and you wanted to see the good in him. Like you do with everyone. But in some people there is just no good,” Scott says. I nod. “I just want to forget him,” I say. “Well, we can do all the things you just couldn’t do with him?” Lydia says. “That is such a cliché!” I say. “I know,” Lydia says.


I haven’t talked to Theo since he cheated and I am so not planning to do it! It has been a week since he cheated and I still hate him. I have talked with my parents and I don’t have to do all that schoolwork anymore. I still have to do some schoolwork but not all of it. I just needed a break from everything. I have a lot of girl time with Lydia, Malia and Kira and it really helps. Sometimes I’m also doing things with the guys and it is really fun. I really missed them. I walk downstairs and my breakfast is already standing on the table. “I have to go to work early,” my mom says. “Lydia will get here soon. We are going to shop. Again,” I say. “Good,” my mom says and she leaves. I start to eat my breakfast and when I’m done I clean everything. It is Saturday again and I am really not up to shopping but it is better than sitting here and thinking about Theo. I hear the doorbell ring and I open the door. “You!” I say when I see Theo. I can feel the terrible feeling again. He pushes me aside and he walks into my house. “Get out,” I say but he ignores it and he walks to the living room. “You can’t just walk into my house!” I say and I follow him. “I’m just so sorry and you won’t talk to me or even com near me so I had to go to your house,” he says. “Well, I don’t want you here,” I say. “I know you hate me but…” “No, there is no but! You cheated on me! You are an ass and I don’t want anything to do with you anymore!” I say. “Y/n, you have to listen to me!” he grabs my hands and I try to pull them back but he is too strong. “I love you. I know I shouldn’t have cheated on you but I just needed you and you weren’t there but she was,” he says. “It is not a good excuse,” I say. “I love you! I promise you I would never do that again!” he says. “Theo, you hurt me! A lot! And you still do!” I say. “But I love you and I would never do it again!” he says. “You know, you are so good! Even when I know you are lying I still almost believe you,” I say and I can feel the tears start to come into my eyes. “We are done! I want my stuff back,” I say. I grab the key to his house and I put it in  his hands. “I want you out! As in now!” I say. He looks very sad at me and he walks away.

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Between that venture and the day he started listening to the radio, his dreams typically went like this:

He woke up alone. The streets he walked were quiet. The punches and kicks landed, but he didn’t feel them. People’s faces were muddled and faded. Some of them laughed, but he didn’t hear it. He was always on the ground sooner than he anticipated - or maybe his perception was just warped, this wasn’t real, and the road here was just too uneventful and too quiet to remember, this wasn’t real, and it broke out too quick, and it wasn’t real— and someone pulled out a knife, and it ended up in his hand. So he swung it.

Then he woke up. Alone.

He didn’t remember much of his dreams since he started using the headphones.

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You’re Staying Here - Part Two

Part One

Summary: You get to know your family a little better as you move into the bunker.

Words: 1,168

Dean x Castiel (No reader pairing)

Warnings: None

Your name: submit What is this?

The weeks leading up to meeting up with your father, as you were making your way to the bunker, you hadn’t for one minute expected him to offer you a place to stay.

Well, he didn’t exactly offer. He sort of demanded that you stay with them.

You were flattered that he trusted you so much, and even more so that he remembered your mom so fondly. You couldn’t help but think that he would have been a great father to have as you grew up, but you knew that the circumstances didn’t allow for that. You were just happy that you’d found him now, and that he was willing to accept you into his home.

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Drift AU

Alright everyone, hold onto your butts because it’s time to introduce the Drift AU. Like “Friends with Tax Benefits”, it’s a slightly modified spin-off AU of… this AU. Fair warning: it comes with 30% more suffering.

Please take this with a grain of salt; this is not anything that will be emphasized on the blog or expanded upon much. It’s more or less a speculation of another what-if, but it’s a bit too dark to keep with the general TAU theme in my opinion.

Bill is stopped and the Transcendence takes place like usual - but this time, Dipper is nowhere to be found. 

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