sorry i made this in like 15 minutes

disrupted routines - jughead jones

Request: Drabble prompt #36 with Jughead, please. @sunshine51879

“Fine, just do what you have to do.” - “Can you stop being so freaking cute so I can concentrate?”

Jughead x Reader

Words:1072 (bit longer than a drabble oops)

Warnings: Cursing, fluff.

A/N: This was super cute, I love it and I figured I should post something before the new episode.

    Nothing was unusual for yourself and Jughead on this particular Friday night. It had been the same routine for a year (since you had sit by him one night when the rest of the booths were full because of  the post-football game crowds and you guys had hit it off), Jughead goes to Pop’s around 7pm, gets some writing done and then you join him around 8pm. He orders a double cheeseburger, fries and a chocolate milkshake and you order a hotdog, fries and a vanilla milkshake. This was the same every Friday night, for the past 52 Fridays.

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Class Dismissed

 Request:  Can you do a Chris Beck x reader where Chris is teaching new NASA recruits and the reader is one of the students and they are both super attracted to each other and like smuuuttt please

Pairing: Dr. Chris Beck x Reader

Warnings: language, unprotected sex (please use condoms), mentions of hospital stay.

Originally posted by vibraniumdoll

Originally posted by my-dragons-fell-out

My first day as a NASA employee, you could say I’m nervous. But also so excited for this new chapter in my life. I was at a horrible time in my life, I was constantly sick for about 3 months, been to doctor to doctor to doctor, and no one seemed able to help me. I had given up hope, and the only person I was relying on more than anything, my boyfriend of 3 years, went ahead and cheated on me. And you know what makes it even worse? It was cliche, he was cheating on me with my best fucking friend, and I found out on the day I found out what was wrong with me. I had just found out I had sepsis, and they caught it just in time. I was hospitalised for 3 weeks while they pumped antibiotics and fluids, while battling depression. Neither him nor her came to see me once in the hospital. Once I got out I had a new lease on life, and so far I’ve never seen either of them again. I enrolled for the NASA recruit program, and I was accepted. I’m here today, about to met my instructor. I’ve met a few of the students, and they’re pretty cool so far.

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anonymous asked:

Hannibal and Will are sitting at a table, eating the prepared remains of Pennywise the Dancing Clown. Hannibal turns to will and says, "Does this taste funny to you?"

After the fall, they had found their way to Australia. Fitting, of course, that they had settled in a country first established to house criminals. The monstrous spiders had taken some getting used to, but they were happy there.

Now, they were sitting down, preparing to eat lunch. Hannibal had told Will to sit down while he put the finishing touches on his latest creation. Apparently some clown had tried to tempt Hannibal into a sewer promising paisley ties and plaid suits. Hannibal had ensured he never made false promises again.

Will was yanked from his thoughts as Hannibal emerged from the kitchen and into the dining room juggling flaming plates of meat. 

“Hannibal. No. Please.” Will said, both horrified and intrigued that Hannibal was able to balance it all so perfectly.

“Dear Will, I must always present my food in the most appropriate manner possible. What better for a silly clown than a little showmanship?” However, he finally stopped after Will shot him another look, setting the plates on the table and dousing the flames.

They made small talk as Hannibal sat and settled into a comfortable silence as they began to eat. All that was heard for the next few minutes was the clanking of knives and forks on plates. Suddenly, Hannibal turned to Will, his brow furrowed.

“Please be honest, does this taste funny to you?”

“A little strange… I don’t think I’ve tasted anything like it before, human or animal,” this strangeness was soon forgotten as they lapsed into other topics like fishing, harpsichords, and rude shopkeepers.

A few hours later, their lunch firmly digested, the two decided to visit the beach. As they got out of the Bentley, gathering their towels, Hannibal told Will to go ahead and find them a spot in the sand and went to rummage in the trunk. Spot picked and butt firmly planted, Will observed his surroundings. Practically out of nowhere, he saw a single red balloon float up above them, and slowly rise until it was little more than a dot.

Strange, Will thought. He hadn’t seen any street vendors selling balloons, but perhaps he had just missed them. 

“Will, look!”

He turned to see Hannibal looking extremely smug his eyes crinkling just slightly in a way that Will had come to know meant that he thought he had done something particularly clever. He was holding two rafts, both in an ungodly plaid design.

“I’m not getting on that thing”


“No, do you know how much of the ocean is still unexplored? Have you ever watched Jaws? I am keeping my feet firmly planted on the ground.”

They continued to bicker quietly when suddenly an Australian man called over to them. He standing waist deep in the water, a smile on his face that seemed almost too big for his face. A look in his eyes which denoted something darker. sinister.

“C’mon, mate. We all float down here.”

Drunk On You - One Shot

A/N: Here we are, again! This one is set at the beginning of their relationship, so basically 2 ½ years before “Enthusiastic Fighting”. I think it’s pretty funny, actually. I present to you, drunk Tom. And really, we can just blame @devikafernando for this one as well. Oh, and I didn’t check for any restaurants, pubs, and all that, so, don’t judge me for any wrong times and distances to go from one place to another ;)

Drunk On You - One Shot

“You’re really not coming tonight?”

Steph was lying with her head on Tom’s chest, so she couldn’t actually see his pout, but was definitely hearing it. His right hand was drawing circles on her naked back, as his left one played with strands of her brown hair. Steph grinned. The relationship was still quite fresh, with them being official for two months, after going on some dates. They’d known each other for not even half a year. She hadn’t met all of his friends yet, the same was true for him. That night, he wanted to introduce her; one of his best friends from Cambridge was having a birthday party at a pub. Unfortunately, Steph had made plans with her friend, who was only staying in London for that weekend, before heading back home to Glasgow.

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Just A Fling, Yeah? (Part 2)

Chris Evans x Reader

Word Count: 1734 // Rating: Gen

Warnings: none.

Summary:  She doesn’t do relationships. He doesn’t just keep it casual.
Match made in heaven, right?



You were late, not that you realized just how much, so you had gone back to your office to change out of your formal work wear before heading to Ben and Stephanie’s. Just as you had tied the laces of your shoes you had happened to glance at your watch which now read 6:04 pm. Panic stuck your core as you had promised Steph you’d be at her house no later than 6:30 and she’d kill you if you were late. Haphazardly grabbing your bags and coat you raced down to the parking garage under your building. Hopping into your car you left hoping you’d be able to get across town in less than 20 mins in rush hour traffic. You had got about a mile down the road before traffic started to slow and your hopes fell. Pulling out your phone you sent an ‘I’m not too far way’ text to Steph and hoped that she’d buy it and her annoyance would wane by the time you arrived.

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The Meet Up

Originally posted by jaayhope

Words: 3904

Pairings: hoseok x reader

Genre: fluff

Summary: You’re a beauty guru on Youtube and at one of your meet ups a special someone pays a visit

AN: Hey guys!! Sorry this is so long but I just got super into this story and i hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it

Emma’s POV:

“Thank you guys so much for watching today’s video, tune in next week for a whole new video and I’ll see you guys soon! Peace!!”

You turn off your camera and put all your equipment back into the closet in your studio. You were a beauty guru on Youtube and have been for 5 years now almost hitting 2 million subscribers. You loved your life, it couldn’t be any better with all the support and love you’ve been getting from family and friends online and off. You cleaned off your desk from the makeup you were just reviewing and separate them into two piles. The stuff you loved and are keeping and the stuff that didn’t work out for you and that you’re giving away. Normally the stuff you didn’t keep went to your two best friends Madelyn and Christian. If they didn’t like it you’d donate it to a women’s shelter in town. As you were cleaning up you got a call from your manager. Your phone was in the other room so you sprinted to go pick it up.

“H….H…Hello” You said catching your breath.

“God Emma, you need to start running some more.” Your manager Abigail said.

“Yes, I know I know.” You said. Abigail was your second mother, she made sure you were eating, doing work, taking care of yourself and having fun.

“Just a reminder that you have a meetup tonight at Sephora.” She said. Your face turned bright red in excitement and a smile widened across your face.

“I know!! I’m so excited!!!” You yelled in the phone.

“I know you are, so am I. Just be ready by 4:30, the car comes at 5.” Abigail said. You looked at the clock and it was 12pm giving you enough time to get ready and eat some lunch.

“Okay, thanks for calling! See ya soon girly!” You said.

“See ya!” Abigail said before she hung up. You immediately turn on a spotify playlist to get you pumped up. You started dancing around your apartment working up a sweat. You didn’t need to run, you just needed to jump around to old One Direction songs. You made your way into your kitchen and pulled out some leftovers from last night’s dinner with your friends and threw it into a microwave. A song you didn’t recognize came on your playlist, you walk over to your phone to see what it is.

“MAMA?,” You said not recognizing the artist or the song, “hmm, it’s still a bop.” You said keeping it on and dancing around to it more. More and More of the same artist came on so you finally decided to google them and learn more. You grabbed your laptop and plopped down on your couch looking up the artist BTS. Suddenly, 7 boys popped up on your computer all dressed in nice suits.

“Hot damn.” You thought to yourself. These boys were very nice to look at. You decided to start watching some of their music videos as you were getting ready for your event. You found yourself getting sucked into their world watching all the live shows and dance videos and random videos. They caught you and you weren’t struggling to get out.

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anonymous asked:

Because tratie is almost always full of jokes and happiness, could we maybe have some tratie comfort? Maybe Travis comforting Katie during one of the wars? Sad/cute/fluffy

  • in the build up to the war, Travis is feeling extra stressed 
  • people are accusing the Hermes cabin of all being traitors and he’s hurt that Luke betrayed them all 
  • Katie finds him sitting inside the Camp store, sitting on the floor with a baseball in his hands
  • she is about to yell at him when she sees the look on his face
  • so instead she sits across from him and waits
  • “We used to play baseball all the time. Me and Luke would switch pitching and outfield and Connor would always be about to hit the winning run in the World Series,” he said, letting out a sad laugh that made Katie’s chest tighten up 
  • “I’m sorry,” was all she could manage to say 
  • he finally looked up at her, eyes glazed with fear and sadness, and gave her a half hearted smile 
  • “I like my fair share of trouble but nothing like this. Never anything like this”
  • she reached over and took his free hand in hers, making sure to look into his eyes, “I know.” 
  • they sit there together in silence, holding hands, for 15 minutes before one of Katie’s siblings comes to see what is taking her so long 
  • “Uh, Katie” 
  • “Yes?” 
  • “Thanks.” 
  • she nodded and they looked at each other with a deep understanding before Travis ran off to carry on with his head of cabin duties 
  • Katie turns to lock the door to the store and finds that the key is missing
  • she leans her head against the door in frustration but can’t help but laugh, “God damn it, Stoll” 

anonymous asked:

Could you do some fluff for MC and Elly? We never got any interaction between them and I'd slap Chairman Han for it tbh. I don't have a specific prompt for it though sorry ;_;


 (Takes place after party)

MC had nothing to so after Jumin left. Well, other than go on their phone. But, they had no notifications and was extremely bored.

 Like on queue Elizabeth the Third jumped on the couch. She laid next to the T.V. controller. MC grabbed the remote and tried to find a show.

 After about 15 minutes of looking they found (favorite show). Excited, they put it on. Elly jumped off the couch and start meowing towards the food bowl. MC groaned considering they just found her favorite T.V show to watch.

 They slowly got up, eyes locked on the screen. MC slid on the kitchen floor with their socks toward Elizabeth’s food bowl. MC quickly, haphazardly filled the bowl.

 They were about to slide back to the couch but noticed there was also no water. MC groaned again and quickly filled it up.

 MC sprinted back to the couch and the opening started playing. They stood up and started singing and dancing the song. Until Elly came over and pawed their leg for attention.

 MC bent down and held Elizabeth’s paw and waved them around gently. They went for the act that Elly was dancing. At this playful act, Elizabeth starts meowing happily.

 When the opening ended MC picked up Elly and cuddled with her at the couch. MC watched a measly number of 5 episodes before feeling sleepy. They fell asleep cuddling with their boyfriend’s adorable cat. At least four hours past and Jumin came home.

 Usually, MC and Elizabeth meet him at the door. But neither came. He walked in a few step to find his girlfriend/boyfriend asleep on the couch cuddled together. Jumin walked closer to find out they fell asleep together.

 Not wanting to disturb their adorable, peaceful sleep together he places a blanket on them. Jumin bent down and gave MC a kiss and Elly a soft pat on the head.

 Jumin loves seeing his favorite person and animal together… so peacefully. He has never been so happy MC and Elizabeth love each as much as he does.

 Just before Jumin turns to go to his bedroom he sees MC cuddle a bit closer to Elly. With a smile on his face and a blurry picture, he goes to the bedroom.

~Admin Ria

What Did I Do Wrong? Pt 2

Quick lil note, thanks so much for all the love on Pt 1 ♡♡

This was actually requested btw.


“What the hell just happened”

Taking a breath, moving my hair out of my face, I stand walking towards my makeup artist.

“Hey sweetheart.”

Marcus, my makeup guy has me seated in front of the mirrors, his hands on my shoulders.

I let a smile tug at my lips.

“How’s it going?” He says pulling my hair back into a tight pony.

“Could be better, I’ve had a pretty rough couple of weeks.”

He nods looking at me through the mirror.

“Would any of this have to do with Chandler? I think I can say this for everyone on set… but there seems to be a bit of tension between you two. Correct me if I’m wrong.”

“No you’re right. After that stunt I pulled on set Chandlers been acting like I’m irrelevant.”

He frowns fluffing some sort of powder all over my face.

“Well, boys can be confusing. I know that much. Has he said anything to you? At all?”

Yes. He shoved me up against the wall, said I made him love me and lift kisses along my neck.

“No.. not really.”

“You sure about that? Because your cheeks beg to differ.”

My face heats up again with out realization.

What Chandler did to me was the closest we’ve ever been.

I have so many questions now.

Why did he say I made him love me?

What does he mean he’ll never have me?

I’m single. No one has feelings for me as far as I know.

So why?

Why can’t he have me?



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Sorry this was hecka short but I’m gonna be really busy tonight as soon as I get home from school so I’m doing this with 15 minutes of science class left.


I have no idea where this ff? Is going.

Let me know some plot ideas for this, I’ll give cred btw.

And leave requests if you’d like in the comments or pm me :)


Hey Guys...

I haven’t been active that past few nights. I’ve hit my breaking point. Going to a new school is pretty hard. I’ve got no friends and my real friends are like 30-45 minutes away. This might not seem are problem, but I’m are the age where I can’t drive and I have no money. I’m trying to get a job, but I don’t know who will hire me at 15.

So, I’ve been kinda lonely. My depression has been increasing and I don’t want to ruin my writing just because I’m like this. So, I’m gonna take a few days off. I wanna apologize to the people who made requests. It will take a bit longer than a few days. Im really really sorry guys.

I’m sorry I let y'all down. I’m gonna take a break. maybe 1-2 days. I don’t want to let you guys down so I’m forcing myself to have 1-2 days. Thank you for supporting my images. Once again, I am so so sorry. I hope you guys understand. I love you guys so so much.

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anonymous asked:

Cute Prompts for a couple (things they could do and like dialogue prompts) one who's a punk guy and Super Tough (tm) and one who is a nb cinnamon roll who wears skirts and flower crowns and makeup and stuff who goes by they/them and he/him pronouns (A refers to B as his partner or boyfriend, B is okay with both). Thanks in advance!! Your prompts are amazing

AH THIS SOUNDS ADORKABLE (and i mean that in the best way possible ofc)

- B is weaving flower crowns while A snoozes stares at them. B notices that A is awake and gently plops one of the crowns on A’s head. A groans playfully but doesn’t move to take it off. B puts one on their own head that matches A’s.
“now we match!” cute grin. A grumbles some more but smiles and is blushing

-B is being the most adorable and is picking flowers for A. B trips over something unseen and A comes to their rescue.

-B and A are walking and B sees a snake and sprints away. A follows, asking what’s wrong. When B tells them A carries B all the way back to the car/house/etc

-A is a sporty person and B goes to all their games to cheer them on, and comes with flowers to give B after they win (B/c A is the best so they always do)

-A dyes their hair and is inwardly nervous about B’s reaction but is outwardly nonchalant. B loves it and asks if they can braid it (complete with flowers???) (HC that A’s hair is long and glorious, kinda like Mike Faist????) 

-B gets all dressed up for a date with A and A has to just stop and admire them b/c holy hell they’re the most beautiful thing on the planet how did they get so lucky to call B their boyfriend/partner

-A hears someone gossiping about B and saying horrid things so there were Threats made as a glares at them from behind their glorious locks of hair

-B is always grinning and smiley ad A is always Broody. When B braids flowers into A’s hair tho its the most adorkable thing ever and doesnt match their normal wardrobe at all but it just makes B love them more. 

-A and B go on a picnic and while B gets the food ready A disappears and returns like 15 minutes later with a poorly made flower crown (they know B loves them but couldn’t be seen struggling so much b/c b makes them all the time and A always gets too distracted by B’s concentration face that they don’t pay attention to how they make the actual crown) and a bouquet of wildflowers to try and make up for the poor attempt.

(So i kinda love these characters??? Sorry if i got them totally wrong. *Grimacing* but i just really like the idea of s.o.’s playing with each other’s hair. Not sure if this is exactly what you want?? But i hope it helps spark some ideas? When you finish this please please please let me read it????)

blackinnon-until-the-very-end  asked:

Hello! I have a request, if you want one: Blackinnon buying a flat/house together

OMG thank you so much for this prompt. I can’t even describe how it made me feel as I sat down and started writing it.
Also, for the sake of this drabble and my sanity, let’s just pretend Sirius, Marlene, James and Lily lived happily ever after ok?
Once again, if there’s any mistake, I was too lazy to proof read it and for that I am sorry. Hope you like it!!


“Are we there yet?” the question slipped out of Marlene’s mouth for the fourth time in less than 15 minutes. She was tired of walking around in the Muggle streets of atypical sunny London. She wanted to be inside her room, probably with a thermo spell to keep the heat away, instead of following Sirius around for the entire morning.

‘We’re not going to take much longer’ he had said. ‘It’s a 10 minutes thing, at most’ he said, but there she was, walking around aimlessly, her feet dragging against the concrete sidewalk, her head burning up and her hands sweaty. That was not how she planned to spend that Saturday morning.

“It’s just around the corner,” Sirius said turning back to her, examining the girl he had been dragging around the place. Truth to be told, he had kept her walking for the solely purpose of her getting used to the neighbourhood. He knew it was insane to test Marlene’s patience, but it was all part of the surprise he had coming up.

Sirius was the kind of person who never thought much about the future and what it held for him. He liked to live in the moment and follow his instincts, but it all had changed now. To be honest, it started to change long before his days in Hogwarts had come to an end. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that ever since he laid his eyes on Marlene McKinnon, his concept of future had changed to something far away from his wildest dreams.

Suddenly, he wanted to have a fixed home, somewhere he could return to after an exhausting day at work or somewhere he could hide himself from everyone, except her. Little by little, Marlene had, unknowingly, changed his mind and his plans and the same, with certain reluctance, could be said about her.

That was why he pushed his luck that day: his mind was set on sharing this with her, all worries and insecurities aside.

“That’s what you said last time,” the girl complained once more, her head falling back and a loud sigh escaping her lips. She wasn’t one to complain so much, but all that wandering and secrecy had pushed her to her limit. Couldn’t Sirius just get it over with so they could seek for a cooler place to be?

Without saying anything else, the young man smiled and grabbed Marlene’s hand, his feet leading them to a double glass door, pushing it open and stepping into a wide empty lounge, mail boxes filling one wall while the one in front of it supported a reception desk with a middle-aged man behind it.

Marlene noticed when the man only nodded at Sirius’ direction, a smile on his face, as she was pulled towards the stairway, her boyfriend taking two steps at time, making her fumble to fall into his pace, and not stopping until they’ve reached the fourth floor, his breath not even a little bit labored.

At this point, Sirius could feel his heart stammering wildly against his ribcage, the sound echoing loudly in his ears. What if he had taken a way too big step? What if she hated the place? What if she never intended on living with him? Too many questions were going through his mind, but, after a few deep breaths and mentally reassuring himself, the young Black reached in his pocket, retrieving a small silver key from it, sticking it in a door lock, and pushing it open, revealing an empty space in front of them. Finally letting go of Marlene’s hand, he took a step forward, his arms wide open and an unsure smile on his face, turning to the girl at the in the doorway.

“What do you think?” he asked as soon as his eyes landed on her confused ones. It suddenly dawned on him that she was completely clueless to everything he was doing so far. “I thought about using these columns here to divide the living room from the dining room,” he started, his hands moving from one side to another. “And there could be a couch on this corner while the TV could be set diagonally from it, this way the sun wouldn’t reflect on it.” He went on, his steps leading him farther into the apartment.

Tentatively, Marlene finally moved into the room, her eyes roaming around the place in some kind of awe, taking in the empty space in front of her. Somehow, she could picture everything he was describing, every little detail enticing her mind and making her wonder what it would be like living there, creating memories and fulfilling dreams. It wasn’t hard to picture them there, their clothes scattered to the floor, a low song coming from the stereo set. She could see herself spending nights lying on the carpet in front of the TV while she tried to finish her work and Sirius lying on the couch, one of his arms hanging from one side as he tried to talk her into letting it go and going to bed.

It was simple and it was easy to see their future there, every morning routine playing in the back of her mind as she continued to walk around the apartment. A quick look in the kitchen and she already saw herself making breakfast, Sirius attempting to help, but only ending up with pancake dough all over himself. 

“What are you thinking about?” she heard someone saying behind her, startling her a little.

Marlene turned around, a smile threatening to widen on her lips as she stared at Sirius for the first time since she walked in the apartment. She had thought about acting mad, like he was out of his mind for suggesting what she was sure he was implying, but she couldn’t. She was feeling so uncharacteristically happy and in love that it overwhelmed her, leaving no space for any other kind of reaction but the true spirit of her soul.

“I don’t know,” she started, her steps getting closer to him as she walked to the center of what he had called the living room. “You haven’t showed me the bedroom yet.”

With a chuckle, Sirius grabbed her hand, his feet running to the door on the far right, opening it to reveal another empty room, a wall-length window leading to a balcony.

“I suppose you already have everything in mind for this place, right?” she asked turning to him, her eyebrows up. She didn’t miss the malicious stare he sent to her, but her thoughts were racing all over the place, so she decided to ignore it.

“Not really,” he said with a shrug. “I thought I’d let you take care of that.” Sirius completed, his steps echoing around the empty bedroom as he made his way to Marlene, his arms circling around her waist as his head dropped to her shoulders, a sigh of content escaping his lips. “So… Did you like it?” he finally asked, his voice small and fearful.

She could be mean, she knew that, but seeing Sirius eyes stare deep into hers, seeking for certainty and approval made Marlene see how insecure he actually was about it all, something she thought that didn’t suit him. That was why she decided on sending him a smile, a little laugh sounding, the hallow chamber making it louder than it actually was.

“I love it,” she admitted turning in his arms, her hands resting on his chest as she felt him exhaling relieved. “For now.” She completed a few seconds later, his smile faltering a bit.

“What do you mean?” Sirius asked too quickly, gulping down the sudden knot that formed in his throat.

“Well,” Marlene started. “We’re moving in together, talking about spending the rest of our lives together. It just seems so serious for us, don’t you think? I don’t know, Black. We might end up adding a few kids there, don’t you think?”

The look on his face was some sight to sore eyes. From that day on, Marlene couldn’t understand how Sirius’ eyes didn’t fall off their sockets. She laughed at him wholeheartedly, taking the self note to never throw that kind of conversation into him without any preparation, and she thought she would never see him reacting like that again until, a few years later, she told him she was pregnant, for real.

The one bedroom apartment, soon wasn’t going to be enough for them and as Marlene was getting bigger and bigger (oh, the perks of having twins) Sirius was going out of his mind trying to find another place for them to live.

Now, a bit older and with more responsibilities, the searching of the perfect home should be thought thoroughly. It had to be somewhere calm and quiet, with a nice neighbourhood. It had to be within reach of their workplace, even for wizards who could Apparate.

That was why Sirius and Marlene decided on having a house, some place with a lot of space so the kids could play around and make noise without worrying about neighbors complaining about it.

What Marlene didn’t expect, however, was how excessive Sirius was as she walked into their new six bedrooms, four bathrooms, one big kitchen leading up to a huge backyard, one dining room and one living room new house. She didn’t understand why it had to be this big, even after he explained the price was favorable and each one of them could have their own office.

“Just picture this: the kids running around the backyard, little arm floats on them, as we tell them to be careful. They are shrieking in delight, jumping in the pool…”

“What pool?” she asked with a roll of eye.

“Oh, there’s going to be one, don’t worry.” He said with a crooked smile. “James and I are going to take care of that. It’s our project for the summer.”

Marlene blinked a few times, shaking her head as she decided to let it go and not ask anymore, making her way back to the front door to watch the moving crew get box after box out of the truck. Her eyes didn’t miss, however, another moving truck stopping in front of the house next to them, a familiar black hair making its way out of the door.

“Morning, neighbor,” she heard from across the fence.

“BLACK!” she screamed gaining the attention of her new neighbor, a devious smile appearing on his face.

Sick Day

Word Count: 1157

A/N: Part 4 to the backstory. Reader and Sam are 10. Dean is 14. 

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Your parents were out hunting a pair of shapeshifters with John. They’d left you back at the motel with Dean and Sam. You’d been there much longer than John or your parents had intended, and they hadn’t been back to the motel in a week. They left Dean in charge, left him some cash, and went on their way. This wasn’t new for you. Whenever John, Wallace, and Eleanor hunted anything together they’d always leave you in Dean’s care. This time was a bit different, Sam had the flu and Dean was running himself ragged trying to take care of Sam and you.

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Title: For You, I Will Fight 
Summary: Sakura Haruno was finally happy; the war was over, her best friends just got married, Sasuke Uchiha was no longer a rouge nin, and she was continuing her work as a medic but an expected suprise threatens to burst her euphoric bubble and she will soon begin a battle that she must face alone and no amount of ninjustu will help her win.
A/N: This is my first ss fanfiction ever, it’s exciting but scary haha but be warned I havent finished Naruto so it might not be exactly canon. I hope you all enjoy c: (read on ao3 here

Chapter 1: 4-6 weeks 

She was counting backwards in her head, it had been thirty two days, there was no way but it had been over a month now but only by two days and it was just two measly days.

Two days ago Sakura was laughing and celebrating with her friends at Naruto and Hinata’s weeding but now she was sitting in bathroom at work trying to count how many days it had been since her last cycle.

And by her calculations, she was two days late.

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