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Happy Birthday Jeno!

Mark your calendars from July 1st to August 1st for 32 Days of Sanji!

It’s that time of the year again! Come join us for our third month-long event to celebrate another year of great Sanji content! All works will be accepted: fanart, fanfiction, graphics, edits, fan mixes, whatever you’d like to create!

Rules and prompts:

Prompts are biweekly and open to a wide range of interpretation. We’ll be tracking #32daysofsanji, so please tag your work once the prompt is active to participate.

➺ 7/1 - 7/4 - Family
➺ 7/5 - 7/8 - Tears
➺ 7/9 - 7/12 - Meal
➺ 7/13 - 7/16 - Hands
➺ 7/17 - 7/20 - Fight
➺ 7/21 - 7/24 - Sacrifice
➺ 7/25 - 7/28 - Promise
➺ 7/29 - 8/1 - Dream

We hope to see you join us soon!

Special thanks to @marmaladica for the gorgeous artwork made for this event. Thank you also to @caelumxiv, @kumiko-sama-chan, @kenbunshokus, @onepiecequotes, and @yuushishio. This event would not be possible without everyone’s input.


(Requested by Anon)

“My son will be teaching us how to fight against these Newborns, as he and his sister have experience dealing with them.” Carlisle explained to the wolves. Edward spoke before Jasper could get a word out. “They want to know who Y/N is. They’ve never seen her before.” He translated for the wolves.

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Someone else to join - Bucky x Reader - Oneshot

Heyo, my potatoes! ♥ Sooooo I’ve been very very quiet the last months, because I was super busy with my finals but now they are almost over. And while watching some videos on YouTube I got this idea, I had to write this. So let’s jump into it! I hope you enjoy! ♥

Words - 846

Warnings - crying but mostly fluff

Originally posted by jamesbuchananbarnesisbae

As you sit on the double bed in your bedroom, your legs and arms wrapped around a big cushion, you look over to your nighttable, your phone halfway charged. 

Your heart hammers against your chest, you pick up the phone, unplug it and dial Natasha’s number, but before pressing the inviting green button to call her, you delete the number again and stare at the clock on your phone.

It’s 2:36 pm and it shouldn’t take long until your husband is home. And you wanted him to know first. It is his right to know first, wasn’t it?

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You aren’t my father.

A/N: I don’t even know what’s happening anymore. Reader is Sam’s daughter. In this story Dean has gotten outta the life and is married and has kids of his own. Reader is 18.

Dean x Niece!Reader

Originally posted by canonspngifs

You stared at the last photo that was ever taken of you and Sam, your father. Dean had taken it while you were all celebrating your fifth birthday in the bunker. Sam had his arms wrapped around your shoulders from the back while you looked excitedly at the cake. That photo was almost thirteen years old, meaning it had been nearly twelve years since your father died.

You remember it like it was yesterday; he had been sick for a while, it wasn’t until a few years ago Dean told you that he had been completing trials that would close the gates of hell forever. Your dad had sacrificed life for the greater good, that’s how Dean had put it. You held a bit of resentment towards your dad for choosing to do something that would forever take him away from you.

 But, he was still your hero.

After he died Dean moved you and himself to a small town in North Carolina; a place where nothing really happened. You went to school but didn’t really fit in with any of the kids; you were the weird kid who liked to read books and believed in monsters. You were extremely close with your uncle during this time; whenever Dean wasn’t working in the shop he was spending time with you. He taught you how to fish, fix baby, and the two of you had more movie nights then you could count.

The dynamic between you two changed after he started dating Allison when you were nine. At first it was small things, like ditching movie nights for dates. After they got married things still remained the same; Dean was still a great uncle and Allison was an amazing aunt. Allison had your first cousin, Jake, when you were twelve, this was when things changed dramatically.

Movie nights were nonexistent; so was learning how to work on the impala, and there was no talk of hunting what so ever. Dean had never told Allison hunting but would still teach you about it, saying it was in your blood, that if Sam had died doing it then you had a right to at least know about it.

Even if he repeatedly told you that hunting was not going to be in your future.

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Distraction (M)

Originally posted by myjaebutt

@isabelle-297​ I know I may be late girl, but I promised to write this story and here you go 💕

“I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking towards me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you.”

JYP has announced a new girl group in the company and you happened to be one of the members. The moment you signed in, that was the moment you were hoping to just focus on music and your career, but something gets in the way. A massive love triangle is what causes a bumpy road for you and your future.

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More Parts:

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Picture Perfect - Part 1

This is my entry for @thing-you-do-with-that-thing’s SPN Movie Night Challenge! I picked the romantic comedy, Picture Perfect

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Count: 2,089

Summary: The reader tries to convince Dean to be her fake fiance, so she can impress her boss and get a promotion. 

“Ok, everybody! Anyone have any questions? Comments? Concerns?” Your boss yells loudly at the end of your office meeting. “If you do, keep them to yourselves! It’s Friday so I don’t care!”

Your boss Tim jumps up and loosens his tie as he starts singing Can’t Stop The Feeling by Justin Timberlake around the conference room.

Your boss has always been a bit on the eccentric side. Almost like a version of Michael Scott, except dealing with it in real life is not that entertaining.

“Tim. Do you have a minute?” You ask trying to get his attention.

“I want to talk about my promotion.”

“What promotion, Y/N?” Tim says looking confused.


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anonymous asked:

do you know if the house partys good for all ages?????? im 19 but i dont have a state ID and my 11 year old sister wants to come with me qAq""

Actually, I was wondering that too, as my little sister wants to come as well! I’m really not sure though- I hope we get more info on the entire thing soon!

I don’t see why it would be age restricted (Gorillaz in general aren’t super kid friendly, but I’m pretty sure it won’t be too “adult” or anything, just a fun experience) but they haven’t confirmed anything, as far as I’m aware.

Does anyone else know????
It’d be extremely appreciated‼️‼️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

anonymous asked:

“i’m the lawyer helping you get custody of your daughter and oops you’re all kinds of adorable with her and also i think she’s growing attached to me is this good or bad” Majorly Judging you w/Kara as the cute daughter :)

i love this prompt thank you so much

‘Should we go over it once more?’

Lucy sighs heavily, running her hand through her hair as she scans her notes again. She shakes her head. ‘It’s late, Alura. The best thing you can do at this point is sleep, probably’.

‘I’m just…’ the anxiety in Alura’s voice is clear, the fear behind her eyes burning, as it has been, more and more, as this day has approached, ‘I want to do everything I can’.

‘Hey’, Lucy reaches across the space between them to grip Alura’s hand, ‘we’ve got this, okay?’

‘And yet I can’t help but worry’. Alura grips her hand like its a lifeline, and Lucy’s heart aches. Alura has been so strong since this mess began, but she looks so exhausted. ‘It’s not that I don’t have faith in your abilities, Lucy, its just -’

‘You’re a judge’, she says softly, trying to soothe, and comfort, as best she can, ‘and you’ve seen cases backfire, I know’.

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Get to Know the Classmates: BTS Edition

Other Versions:  GOT7  /  EXO

Kim Seokjin

Originally posted by beuits

  • Majors in culinary
  • Minors in business
  • Wants to open a restaurant with Kyungsoo
  • Force-feeds his friends
  • Always has spare snacks
  • The professors seem to love him
  • Makes a lot of dad jokes and now his professors like him even more
  • Sings and plays guitar to little kids that have gotten lost on the campus
  • It happens so often that people are starting to suspect him of kidnapping
  • The professors give him high grades bc of his handsomeness
  • Sometimes he’s annoyed by it and just turns in blank papers instead of actual projects as a protest
  • The face of the campus
  • Tried to start a club for handsome people but didn’t find enough members to qualify as a club
  • Rants to his friends Low-key flirts with everyone

Min Yoongi

Originally posted by jeonbase

  • Majors in music
  • Minors in psychology
  • Hoseok is his sunshine
  • Shares an apartment with Youngjae and Vi
  • Sleeps between classes
  • Or mixes tracks on his laptop under some tree
  • Late to his morning classes
  • One of the top students
  • Captain of the basketball team
  • Somehow becomes the host of each party he attends, which isn’t often
  • Argues with professors over basic truths
  • Doesn’t truly wake up before his third cup of coffee, most preferably americano
  • Ready to attack anyone that dares bother him before that
  • Sehun almost convinced him to join the dance club
  • Min Holly is his main source of motivation

Jung Hoseok

Originally posted by syubto

  • Majors in dance
  • Minors in music
  • Everything he does has to do with music or dancing
  • Ray of Sunshine
  • Captain of the dance team
  • Joins dance battles for fun
  • Goes to dance competitions as a solo act or as duo with either Jimin or Jongin
  • Everyone loves him
  • Screams for all of it’s worth
  • Half of the campus is in love with him
  • Brings flowers and chocolate to everyone on their birthdays
  • Cheers absolutely everybody on
  • Was offered a spot on the cheerleading squad but refused bc he didn’t think he was pretty enough to be on the team
  • The cheerleaders beg to differ
  • Draws little comics between his notes to illustrate the point of the lecture
  • Always turns in his projects a day too late but the professors don’t mind

Kim Namjoon

Originally posted by ksjknj

  • Majors in philosophy
  • Minors in music
  • Breaks everything in his path
  • Accidentally throws out, burns or breaks his books
  • This is the fifth textbook he’s had to buy this month
  • Actually really really friendly despite his intimidating looks
  • Student #1
  • The teachers love him
  • Doesn’t take notes and still passes
  • Confuses people with philosophical debates to get out of answering questions
  • Questionable fashion choices
  • Shares an apartment with BamBam
  • Bambam refuses to let him out of the apartment in his clothes so Namjoon now sneaks out of home before Bambam wakes up
  • Works a part-time job at a local record store
  • Buys his friends snacks before morning classes

Park Jimin

Originally posted by bangtan

  • Min Yoongi’s #1 cheerleader during basketball games
  • Majors in dance
  • Minors in social studies
  • Respects Baekhyun for surviving the classes and passing his exams
  • One of the key members of the dance club
  • A squishy ball of fluff until he gets too confident and blinds the girls with his abs
  • Voted best smile
  • Ready to buy anyone lunch just so they stay healthy
  • Gets scolded by Jin and Jackson for not eating enough
  • Shares a room with Jongin and is incredibly happy with it
  • Jamming sessions with Youngjae and Chanyeol
  • Goes to the gym every two days
  • Treats Jungkook like a child
  • Actually kind of scared of Jungkook and Yugyeom
  • Looks especially small in the mornings
  • Works a part-time job at a local dance studio
  • Carries two extra large sweaters with him wherever he goes just in case someone is cold

Kim Taehyung

Originally posted by bwipsul

  • Majors in acting
  • Minors in psychology
  • Pretends to believe in laundry fairies that do his laundry so that one of his roommates does the laundry for him
  • Shares an apartment with Jungkook, Yugyeom and now you :)
  • Respectfully voted the second best dressed male
  • Follows fashion trends like a religion
  • Shares his lunch with Jimin and Jungkook
  • Spends all of the breaks and weekends on the countryside to rest from the city noises
  • Life of each party
  • Smiling 90% time
  • The teachers enjoy teaching him
  • One of the best students because he asks a lot of questions
  • Sings in the shower and wakes up everyone in the building
  • Acts out random scenes from random movies during classes and earns the professors’ affection
  • Spends a lot of time with his many friends

Jeon Jungkook

Originally posted by bangtan

  • Majors in politics for the fun of it
  • At first it was because he had lost a bet but then he started genuinely enjoying it
  • Best student in all of his classes
  • Minors in music
  • Your shy roommate
  • Almost lives at the gym
  • If you don’t look out for yourself, he might end up using you as a weight soon
  • Joined the gaming club with Baekhyun and Youngjae
  • The living meme of the campus
  • All of his notes are on different pieces of paper so he always looks for them
  • If you see a piece of paper with Jungkook’s initials on it and some other writing on it, please do return it to either him or one of his roommates.
  • Has to be the very best in everything
  • Plays PokemonGo on his way to class
  • Gets really excited whenever he spots his favorite pokemon
  • Looks like a player most of the time but runs away each time someone he doesn’t know initiates a conversation
  • Communicates in memes, strange noises and facial expressions
Divided We Fall (OUAT - Peter Pan x Reader) Part 2

Requested by @ajakral

Synopsis: Who said there were no girls on Neverland? Who said Peter Pan ruled over this world on his own? On the other side of the island, far from the mermaid lagoon, the echo cave and the skull rock – that’s where (Y/N) and her girls lived. Because behind every great man there is an even greater woman, what would the king be without his queen?

A/N: Doesn’t star any OUAT characters apart from Pan, Felix and Wendy.

Word count: 3k

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“Did she take it?” He asked in the same flat tone he always used when she was on his mind.

Felix once told him it sounded forced and unnatural. That was the day he received the awful scar that would become his distinctive feature. Ever since that day nobody ever mentioned her again unless Pan initiated the conversation, which he rarely ever did, for the obvious reason that he couldn’t even say her name, even after a century. The Shadow nodded and flew away, like it usually did.

A storm was brewing this morning, following the uncharacteristically calm night. All living souls on Neverland knew they better stay in their shacks and not upset him further, for the weather on Neverland was merely a reflection of Pan’s state of mind. What was so different today? Today was special – special to him. Time didn’t pass in Neverland that was true. Not a minute had ticked away since the very first day, but still it was a special day. No one so far had connected the dots yet every 365 days, there was a storm ravaging the island.

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Call for Artists...

Hello friends,

As per our current sign up statistics the Artists to Authors ratio is 1:2. We have two authors for each artist and the gap is increasing rapidly.

So, this is a call to all the wonderful artists from the Otayuri fandom to join us as soon as possible! You can sign up here.

Please spread the word if you’re part of this fandom and/or have an artist friend who might be interested in participating in this event.

Links: | Rules | FAQ | Schedule | SIGN UPs| Submission details |

If you have any more questions you can contact us in our official blog here or directly contact us @loveactually-rps​ and @crossroadswrite


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fantasyimmortal  asked:

*sits and waits patiently for said plans for Bang*

Saeran: “What a naughty girl you are, begging to be fucked. I bet if it stick my fingers inside you right now, they will be covered in my juices. Shall we test to see if my theory is true baby? Hahaha, the RFA will join us for dinner soon. Let’s see if you can hold back an orgasm in front of them” Just wait till he finger fucks you during dinner :) I got big plans for this fucking series 😂😂😂


Characters: Yoongi x Reader

Word Count: 12,121

Genre: Angst

Warning: Mentions of death. Implied smut.

It was well into the new year and the weather was finally starting to warm up, or so you thought until you woke up to find the need to put on an extra jacket. It wasn’t quite summer yet, to your dismay, and that meant that exam season was slowly making its descent upon the students. Your other friends and colleagues all felt the pressure from the piling assignments given by relentless professors, along with any other jobs or worries on the side that kept the rest of their days just as busy.

For you particularly, it was a part-time job at a café that didn’t feel part-time at all. Being a poor college student, you needed all the extra money you could get, and that meant working right after your grueling morning classes during the weekdays, and even clocking in on the weekends whenever you were able to do so.

Even with your packed schedule, you were able to manage your time well enough; you wished you could say the same for your boyfriend.

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Cinque, Dieci, Venti

James designs something important. Jessie distracts him. Find it here on AO3. Rocketshipping, Fluff.

If you liked it, please leave a review on the archive!

It needs to be perfect.

Frowning slightly, James scrubs out a few lines with his eraser, then squints at his unfinished design. The sun is directly overhead now, making it difficult to focus even under the beach umbrella. He rolls his shoulders back a few times to stretch, then carefully redraws the lines.

There, that’s better.

The structure needs to be at least seven feet long, and probably almost as wide. Large enough to accommodate two adults of above-average height, a small but restless cat, and a blue balloon pokémon prone to talking in his sleep. James supposes they’ll sleep in their usual configuration: Jessie on the right, himself on the left, and Meowth sandwiched between them. Wobbuffet will likely want to be as close to his “mother” as possible, so the design will have to allow for some extra space on the right side of the mattress. For the frame, a fallen acacia koa he’d spotted a half-mile from Bewear’s cave will do nicely. For the mattress stuffing, he’ll collect pikipek feathers. According to his guidebook, the woodpecker pokémon will soon begin molting in preparation for their evolution into trumbeak.

“Here! Pass it here!”


“Pipe down, will ya?!”

James smiles as he continues his work, hearing the distant voices of his little family. Jessie, Wobbuffet, and Mareanie are frolicking in the surf, tossing a large white beach ball back and forth. Meowth floats on an inflatable raft a bit further out, sunglasses on and paws folded neatly on his furry stomach. Mimikyu skulks on the beach a few feet away from the umbrella, clicking ominously and pushing sand into little piles. James tries to ignore the pokémon’s frightening voice, and instead focuses on Wobbuffet’s exuberant cries and Jessie’s screams of laughter. His heartbeat quickens at the sound of her voice, audible even over the winds and the tides.

In Alola, Jessie is happier than he’s ever seen her. His partner is still fiery and assertive, but he hasn’t sensed desperation in her voice or detected loneliness in her eyes since they made their home in the island paradise. She’s more likely to be affectionate with Wobbuffet and to joke with Meowth, and she’s made friends with Mareanie, despite the initial animosity between them. Startlingly, Jessie has even allowed him to take the lead on a few missions… and in another arena as well. James bites his lip, remembering yesterday’s moonlit tryst, her moans of pleasure, the imprint of his fingertips lingering on her thighs.

Perhaps Jessie is happy because she knows now that I am hers and she is mine.

He flushes guiltily, berating himself for the thought. Though the tenderness in his partner’s blue eyes tells him everything he needs to know, Jessie is still reluctant to put her feelings into words. James won’t rush her. He’ll continue to show her in every word and action how much he adores her, and someday soon, she’ll be ready too.

“Are you going to join us, or are you going to waste the whole day on that silly sketchbook?” He lifts his head from his design at the teasing words, and can’t suppress a gasp. The pokémon continue their game in the surf, but Jessie has left the water and is now standing before him in her simple black bikini. She wrings out her wet hair, causing rivulets of seawater to roll down her pale curves. Jessie is some ocean goddess come to captivate and claim him, and James is utterly helpless before her.

“In a minute, Jess,” he manages, feeling his blush return. Jessie basks in the attention, cocking one hip to show off a little more. Her pale skin shimmers in the sunlight, water droplets sparkling like jewels. “I hope you remembered to wear sunscreen,” he says, and Jessie rolls her eyes.

“You worry too much, dear,” she says, crawling under the umbrella and kneeling behind him. She presses her torso flush against his back, her knees on either side of his hips. James dares to place an affectionate hand on one of her smooth thighs, and Jessie winds an arm around his waist in response, pulling him close. Her sharp chin is nestled in the crook of his neck, and tendrils of damp crimson hair soak his shirt.

“What are you working on, anyway?” she asks, peering over his shoulder at the sketched design.

James smiles sidelong at her. “It was supposed to be a surprise.” She pokes him in the side, eliciting a small yelp. “Hey! All right, I’ll tell you. I know I’ll never hear the end of it otherwise.” Jessie hums contentedly into his neck. She’s always admired his talents for architecture and mechanics, especially because such pursuits have always mystified her.

“It’s the bed you asked for,” James admits, his voice shaky despite himself. Jessie’s heart jumps in her chest. That was her James, unfailingly loyal and infinitely capable of the deepest, most enduring type of love. No one has ever taken care of her like this; she’s always been too afraid to let them. But now…

She swallows, trying in vain to dispel the tightness in her throat. “Fit for a princess?” she tries to tease, but the words are choked and watery.

James lifts her left hand to his lips, pressing a kiss into her palm. “No. A queen.”

“Oh, James.” Jessie can’t bear the moisture welling in her eyes. With gentle fingertips, she turns his head to meet hers and kisses him, the design forgotten in his lap.

Jessie tastes like lipstick and saltwater, and James can’t get enough. He wonders fleetingly if Meowth is watching before he surrenders completely to the feeling of Jessie’s velvet mouth on his. When her soft tongue slips past his parted lips to lick at his own, he melts into her embrace, tangling one hand in her damp hair. The kiss is over far too soon, and when he whines a little at the loss of contact, she chuckles and kisses him again, slow and deep and sweet.

James sucks gently at Jessie’s lower lip as they pull apart, enjoying her soft moan. She pecks his cheek, then rises to her feet, brushing sand from her knees. Her cheeks are pink, and he knows it has little to do with the sun and wind.

“James?” she asks, smirking.

“Yes, dear?”

“About the bed. Make sure it’s sturdy.” She grins at his dumbstruck expression, then turns and runs back into the surf to join the others. James can do nothing but flop onto his back under the umbrella, nearly catatonic with joy.

She’ll be the death of me. But what a way to go.

Rowaelin Part 3: Dinner

Part one 

Part two 

Sorry for the wait! I finally finished ACOWAR a couple days ago and am so thrilled to be back on Tumblr. Enjoy part 3!

“Will the Queen and her little lap dog be arriving any time soon?” Manon said as she sat at the supper table.

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