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Cat Got Your Tongue Pt. 1 (M)

Word Count: 5,463

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Genre: catboy!tae, comedy, fluff, eventual smut

Summary: When your boyfriend cheats on you you’re left heartbroken and lost all hope in relationships. Santa says you’ll find love soon, but what do you do when you’re beloved cat turns into a beautiful grown man?

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anonymous asked:

Ohhh could you write a sic fic where back at home Lance would find small random places to curl up when he was sick to get away from his siblings sense they were always loud and so when he gets sick in space for the fist time he hides somewhere tiny in the castle (like the air vents) and the team get worried when they can't find him??

Thanks so much for the prompt! I hope you enjoy it!

He wasn’t sure when the habit started; it could have been when he was old enough to realize that the noises in the house wouldn’t stop just because he was feeling a little under the weather. The first time, he found himself crawling in the space between the couch and wall, dragging a blanket with him; vainly trying to block out the sounds of music blaring from the kitchen and his siblings fighting over some sort of game. For some reason he found his headache alleviate and he let out a sigh as the warmth from the blanket traveled through his bones. Slowly he found himself following his strange habit whenever he became ill. By the time he moved to the Garrison, he had healed up in every single part of the house. Small spaces between furniture, under tables and counters, even going so far as to curl up in empty cabinets. Although it didn’t seem to do much for his actual ailments, he was more comfortable and able to rest more than if he just laid down in bed. His family got used to the teen’s strange habit after encountering him a number of times and accepted his weird superstition. However, he didn’t stop even when he moved away to the Garrison. The very first time he got sick at the Garrison, he crawled under his desk without hesitation a blanket trailing behind him; disregarding the strange look he was getting from his then roommate. He wasn’t surprised that a week and a half later he switched out of their room and was replaced with Hunk, not that he was complaining. You’d be kind of weirded out if your roommate started sleeping under his desk for no apparent reason too. It wasn’t exactly like he was trying to hide his little quirk, but it’s not really something you bring up during a conversation or an icebreaker game. Which is why he wasn’t exactly surprised when he was woken up out of his nap by the panicked voices of his friends. They, however, had a different view on the whole situation.

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(A/N) So, I finally collected my favourite drabbles. Most of those below are from another blog, but I just can’t find him/her. So if those are your drabbles or you know the user those drabbles are from, please let me know, so I can give them the credit they deserve!
How this works: Choose one or more prompts and a character and send me your request. You can do it as an anon, but if you do it non-anon like, I can tag you. And if you’d like any more details to be added (who says the line, for example) just add it to the request. You can find a list of characters I write for down below.
The things you send me, will be turned into a oneshot.

1. “Close your eyes.“ – „I swear, if you’re doing something strange, I’ll kill you!”

2. “Are you…flirting with me?” – “About damned time you notice!”

3. “Please stop smiling at me. I keep messing everything up when you look at me like that!”

4. “You look so comfy and cuddle-able!”

5. “I can’t believe, how a few months ago I wanted to learn your name and now you’re eating breakfast in my shirt.”

6. “No…it’s just like…I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes.”

7. “You can hurt yourself with that.” – uses weapon skilfully – “You were saying?”

8. “You know, to be a smartass, you have to be smart. Otherwise you’re just an ass.”

9. “IS THAT PAINT?” – “Nope, just my blood.”

10. “That looks infected.” – “It’s fine.” – “You’re dying!” – “Well…that’s fine too.”

11. “I can save you.” – “No, you can’t.”

12. “Do you think at all before you speak?”

13. “You know, unlike some other people, I don’t sleep with everyone I make eye contact with.”

14. “Promise me you’ll take better care of yourself.”

15. “I’ve made so many mistakes, but you’re not one of them.”

16. “You, didn’t do the dishes, I’m not doing you!”

17. “Hot, gorgeous, beautiful…whatever you want to call me.”

18. “Who are we ignoring?”

19. “I love sarcasm! It’s like punching people in the face with words.”

20. “You’re one insult away from starting a war.”

21. “I love you from the bottom from my heart, but I don’t trust you cooking. So stay out of my kitchen.”

22. “I have nothing to apologise for.”

23. “Don’t judge because I’m quiet. No one plans a murder out loud.”

24. “Why aren’t you worshipping me, mortal?” – “Not interested, thanks though.”

25. “I’m going to kill you!” – “Daring/Dude, I’m already dead.”

26. “It’s hard to have a heart, when you stopped so many others.”

27. “I’d like to apologies to everyone, for what’s about to happen.”

28. “Death is the only god, who will come if you call.”

29. “God damnit!” – “You can’t say that!” – “Okay. Satan bless it!”

30. “I hate you.” – “Why? I’m lovely!”

31. “Why were you trying to kill me?” – “I was hired to.”

32. “You’re…” – “Beautiful, gorgeous, immensely talented-“ – “…dangerous.”

33. “I know the voices aren’t real, but man, they come up with some great ideas!”

34. “All that blood looks good on you. It really brings out your eyes.”

35. “You see, my idea of ‘help from above’, is a sniper.”

36. “You’re a psychopath.” – “I prefer creative.”

37. “Excuse me? Which level of hell is this?”

38. “Fuck an apology! I’m not sorry for anything!”

39. “Who are you? Death?” – “Sometimes. Not today though.”

40. “I’d rather be spilling blood.”

41. “Spoiler alert: everybody dies.”

42. “No! I’m not feeling violent. I’m feeling creative with weapons.”

43. “Don’t you feel lonely living in your own little world?” – “Don’t you feel powerless living in other people’s world?”

44. “I may have, accidently adopted five cats.”

45. “The problem is: if I kiss you, I don’t think I’d be able to stop.”

46. “I can lose everything! But not you, oh god, not you!”

47. “Kill me if you must, but I will not bow to a king, who wears a crown studded with jewels of every life he’s taken.”

48. “I am the monster you created.”

49. “Why should I apologies for being the monster I’ve become? No one ever apologised for making me this way!”

50. “The chains may be broken, but are you truly free?”

51. “The devil’s got nothing on me, my friend.”

52. “Clever as the devil and twice as pretty.”

53. “Can I stay in the reality of your universe? Mine sucks.”

54. “So, what’s your plan?” – “My plan was to follow your plan!”

55. “I do what I want and you’ll do what you’re told!”

56. “This is my life now. I climbed that hill and I’ll die upon it.” – “Shut up! We’ve only been hiking for like five minutes!”

57. “I’m getting the distinct feeling that I’m not welcome here.”

58. “Don’t bleed on my floor!”

59. “…I think I broke him/her.”

60. “You’ve got to believe me!” – “Sorry, but I tend to not believe compelling liars.”

61. “I’d take a bullet for you, you know that.” – “You’re immortal. And I’m going to kill you if you keep saying that.”

62. “I know it’s three in the morning, but I can’t find my cat.”

63. “If you walk out that door…don’t you ever come back.”

64. “Will you just let me think for a minute and let me think?!”

65. “Ignore me. I didn’t see anything.”

66. “I’m in love…shit.”

67. “You look…” – “Beautiful, I know. Can we please move on now?”

68. “I’ve never stood a chance, did I?” – “That’s the sad part. You once did.”

69. “I thought you forgot about me.” – “Never.”

70. “I’d agree with you, but then we’d both be wrong.”

71. “We have like five people trying to kill us. What are we gonna do?” – “Well, it’s more like nine.” – “Oh well, I’m sorry I wasn’t specific enough!”

72. “Oh, look at all the pretties!” – “Can you please stop talking about assault rifles, the same way you talk about shoes?”

73. “I am way to sober for this shit.”

74. “Stop that.” – “Stop what?” – “That thing you’re doing with your face when you’re happy. It’s making me nauseous.”

75. “Take my hand.” – “Why?” – “I’m trying to ask you to marry me! So, take my damned hand!”

76. “Well, do as I say, not as I do.”

77. “Come here.” – “Why?” – “Just come here!” – “No, you’re gonna hit me!”

78. “I’m fine.” – “You don’t look fine.” – “Then stop looking.”

79. “You need to stop doing that!” – “Doing what?” – “Things that make me want to kiss you.”

80. “I’m not a doctor, but I think he’s dead.”

81. “I’d love to insult you, but I’m afraid I won’t do as well as nature did.”

82. “Want to come over? Nobody’s home.” – “On my way.” – “I’m here, where are you?” – “Told you nobody’s home.”



  • Eric
  • Four

Hunger Games:

  • Peeta
  • Gale
  • Finnick

The walking dead:

  • Daryl
  • Negan
  • Rick
  • Glenn


  • Gibbs

Criminal MInds:

  • Hotchner
  • Spencer

Lord of the rings:

  • Aragorn
  • Legolas
  • Frodo
  • Sam
  • Merry
  • Pippin

The Hobbit:

  • Thranduil

White Collar:

  • Neal

Percy Jackson:

  • Percy
  • Luke


  • Jughead
  • FP Jones

Harry Potter:

  • Harry
  • Ron
  • Draco
  • Fred & George
  • Tom Riddle
  • Snape
  • Neville


  • Loki
  • Thor
  • Captain America
  • Iron Man


  • Tom Hiddleston
  • Benedict Cumberbatch
  • Jeffrey Dean Morgan
  • Sebastian Stan
  • Jai Courtney
  • Tom Felton
  • Jeremy Renner
  • Bill Skarsgard


  • Dan Howell
  • Markiplier
Lucifer Morningstar Imagine - You See Him In His True Form

Quick note! All Lucifer imagines I write are from the show Lucifer. :)

Your P.O.V.

“Lucifer!” I yelled out my friend’s name angrily as soon as the elevator doors slid open. I stepped into his penthouse and searched the dim lighten area for him. I found him by the big windows, dressed in a white button up, suspenders and a black bow and of course his fancy pants and shoes. “Y/N, it’s a pleasure to have you here” He smiled slickly and walked towards me. He had no idea how mad I was at him.

     He had crossed lines many times but this time was different.

I was just about to break up properly with my boyfriend, now ex boyfriend Robin, with a good plan. I wanted to do it nicely so no one would get hurt but Lucifer here had taken matters into his own hands. As I got to Robin’s apartment and he saw me, he slammed the door shut and started yelling the most bizarre things, such as ‘go away!’ ‘don’t come closer’ ‘please, leave’ ‘he’s bad Y/N’ ‘he’s going to kill me! Then you’ - those things didn’t clear things up. I just stood behind his door, worried as I listened. Damn, I nearly called my friend Chloe Decker, the detective. But what Robin had said next put the pieces together.

’He’s the devil!’ 

‘‘A vein will most certainly pop soon if you don’t relax. Has something happened?’‘ He noticed my anger as he got closer. Lucifer’s smug smile faded as he grabbed a bottle of wine and poured some into two glasses. Yes, I wanted to yell at him but something about this man made me feel things. He made me less angry, almost calm. When I was around him, I didn’t want my anger to control me. 

‘‘Well shouldn’t you know, Lucifer?’‘ I spat right back at him yet I took the glass of wine. In this moment, I needed it. Lucifer looked around and pretended to think of something. It just annoyed me. ‘‘What the hell did you do to Robin?’‘ I screeched out because I was sick and tired of his games. Suddenly, he looked like he remembered. I swear, it was really close that a real lightbulb would’ve appeared above his head.

‘’Right! The douche lover of yours’’ Lucifer chuckled and gladly sipped his drink. I rolled my eyes before closing them, finding it hard to contain myself. My blood was boiling from rage. He just had to be like this. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. ‘‘How are things by the way?’‘ He asked quickly since I used my time to calm down instead of talking.

‘‘Well, ex-lover now..I visited him only to find the guy scared to death. So, I’ll ask you this one more time, what did you do?’‘ I looked him straight in the eyes. The air grew tense around us and I could tell he realised I wasn’t cool with this anymore. Lucifer clenched his jaw and then sighed, letting go of his childish play. 

‘‘Fine. I had some serious things to discuss with the capricious ass-’‘ He started but as soon as he used those annoying words, I groaned. ‘‘Can’t you even call him by his name?’‘ I broke his sentence. Yes, Lucifer and I were good friends. Trust me, although he was annoying the life out of me, we rarely fought. Tonight could be an exception. Something told me that neither of us would surrender or apologize easily.

‘‘Do you want me to speak or not?’‘ Lucifer raised his voice. It was a little scary but I couldn’t expect him to start yelling or throwing stuff. ‘‘Okay, go on’‘ I encouraged him and tasted the wine. ‘‘As I was saying, I went over to his lousy apartment just to have a chat. I confronted him about the things he had done, because truth be told Y/N, he is a jackass. I even got him to admit the things he had done to you, even got it on tape and all’‘ He smiled proudly as he told me his side of the story.

I couldn’t believe him. Yes, Robin had treated me bad once or twice but it wasn’t life threatening. ‘’Why was he so scared then?’’ I wanted to know. ‘’I might’ve given him a taste of his own medicine’’ Lucifer admitted like this was all a game. Before I had a say in it, he kept going. ‘’ That biscuit arsed chav deserved it tho’’ Lucifer defended himself. By now, I wasn’t sure what he had done but it was no good. Had he hit him? Or were they just throwing words at each other?

‘‘Did you ever stop to think that some of those words could easily describe you?’‘ I raised my eyebrow. Something about what I said pissed Lucifer off. He put his glass down and he walked even closer to me, so close I had to step back. ‘‘Don’t ever compare me to him’‘ He growled seriously. I was too angry to think about my own actions. ‘‘Well I just did. You’re just a freak, Lucifer! God, I don’t even know if that’s your real name!’‘ I screamed back at him.

‘‘Don’t mess dad into this!’‘ Lucifer yelled loudly. I just stared at him in disbelief. In the middle of our heated fight, he still brought up his ridiculous life story. ‘‘Are you for real?’‘ I breathed out. He just nodded back at me. A moment of silence fell between us. I had a thousand thoughts in my head but I wasn’t sure what to do. I thought that for once he would take our friendship seriously but no. He still went along with his story of being the devil.

‘‘I was wrong when I said you were similiar with Robin’‘ I started more calmly, feeling sad. ‘‘Well that’s reassuring to hear. He’s a truly nasty-’‘ He started to call Robin names again. ‘‘You’re exactly like him!’‘ I let him know darkly. It was something I yelled in the heat of the moment and I knew I couldn’t take it back. Something twisted in his eyes once those words left my red lips. Lucifer grabbed my shoulders and stared deeply into my eyes. It felt like a trance and I completely froze as I looked back at him. Then it happened.

His usually soft brown eyes turned bright red. The white in his eyes turned pitch black, making the red stand out more. It’s like he glitched in real life and the next second his skin was deep maroon and leather like. ‘’I’m nothing like him!’’ He growled in a very deep voice. His hair was gone. It was just him but in a devilish form. Just looking at him like this filled me with fear. I was terrified. As quickly as he turned into that beast, he got back to normal.

Shock took over me. I didn’t dare to move nor breathe. Tears stung my E/C eyes and my heart was beating so hard it nearly hurt. Soon I found my entire body quivering. We were both quiet until I dropped my glass on the floor. It made a loud breaking sound and the wine splattered across the floor. Fear had taken over me and my anger was long gone. 

‘‘P-Please..don’t..hurt me’‘I whimpered as realization sunk into me. I had been friends with the devil for a year. Recently I had a crush on the devil. All along, he had been telling me the truth. His grip on my shoulders loosened and I attempted to take a step away from him. Just perfectly, my heel slipped on the wine and I lost my balance, hitting the floor hard. I winced out in pain but I didn’t stay on the same spot. For fuck’s sake, he was the devil!

I pushed myself further away from him, getting glass shards into my skin. I didn’t care about the pain. I just wanted away from Lucifer. I saw how his anger faded as well. He stared at me in shock, almost sadly. It’s like he hadn’t planned to do that at all but it happened. I looked at him and let my tears ruin my makeup. I backed off so much that I was leaning against the wall. Then I started panicking.

My breath got uncontrollable and I was bleeding from my hands.’’Y/N’’ My name left his lips which hurt. I felt sick, mentally and physically. ‘’Y/N you’re bleeding’’ Lucifer noticed and walked up to me. ‘’No!’’ I managed to scream and then I gasped, desperate for air. My lungs felt heavy and I was helpless. Lucifer ignored my words and he got down on the floor with me. He grabbed my arm and looked closer at the wounds. He looked genuinely worried. 

And I was so scared that I was surprised I hadn’t passed out yet. ‘’I’ll take care of that, you’ll be fine’’ He said quietly as he looked down. He sounded scared and even sad. A part of me wanted to ask him what’s wrong, but I was taken by my fear. Would he kill me now that I knew?

‘‘Breathe! Okay?..Just breathe..I-I’ll call the detective. She can-’‘ He started rambling. Seeing someone else now would make things worse. So I had to gather my strength and try to find reassurance in the fact we had known each other for over a year. ‘‘Please, no’‘ I breathed out and sniffled. He looked at me and I saw that he was on the verge of tears. He was afraid of something.

‘‘What? Why not?’‘ He seemed confused. I just shook my head no. Suddenly I felt like a child and speaking would be too hard. ‘‘Y/N talk to me’‘ Lucifer tried to make me speak. It just made me sob louder and I lost it. I pulled my bloody hands back and covered my face, crying into my hands. Lucifer decided that he wouldn’t just stare at me and do nothing.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him. I grew tense but I didn’t fight him. The scent of his luxurious cologne reminded me of our good moments. I tried to focus on them instead of the horrible thoughts. Lucifer had never ever treated me bad and now I felt guilty for saying he was like Robin.

Who knows how long we sat on the floor. My wounds stopped bleeding as the blood congealed. My breathing turned slowly back to normal and I stopped quivering. Yes, I was aware that he was indeed the devil but I tried my best to think of him as Lucifer. Just Lucifer. The man who I knew well. Not the son of God that was casted out of heaven to rule hell. Hell!

‘‘I’m sorry’‘ I whispered after a small eternity. ‘‘No. I’m sorry’‘ Lucifer spoke soon after. I gulped because I was still really nervous. It made me nauseous. ‘‘I shouldn’t have lost control Y/N. Mortals find it hard to handle these things. I didn’t want you to find out this way’‘ He continued more calmly. His words started to make sense to me. He always said ‘mortals ‘when talking of people yadda yadda yadda. Everything made sense. He had been telling the truth all along. I had just never believed him.

‘‘So..y-you’re not going to kill me?’‘ I asked him with a small voice. Lucifer tensed up and he looked at me seriously. It’s like my question almost offended him. ‘‘Of course not! Why on earth would I ever do that?’‘ He wanted to know. Suddenly, he cupped my face softly and wiped away my tears with his warm thumb. It freaked me out to be here but I didn’t have any other place to go to. I’d just cry and go barmy.

‘‘I just- I can’t believe..You..’‘ I tried to form a sentence but I gave up since I didn’t make sense. ‘‘Come on, let’s get your hands fixed. You don’t want blood all over yourself’‘ Lucifer tried to lighten up the mood. He helped me stand up and then he took me to his bathroom. A part of me wanted to run off and never come back but another part of me wanted to stay.I had mixed feelings and I hated it.

He made me sit on the toilet, with the lid down, as he grabbed some rubbing alcohol and tweezers. Lucifer started to pluck out the glass and I winced every once in a while because it hurt. ‘’It’s okay love. I’m done soon’’ He reassured me as calmly as he could. As my own shock had faded a tad, I started to think more. Lucifer seemed sad that I knew. It’s like he was ashamed and worried, worried that I would ditch him forever. 

The longer I thought about it, the more comfortable I got. What would it change that I had seen him like that? He was still the same person, right? At least I truly hoped so.

Once he washed my wounds with the alcohol, I groaned in pain. ‘’Fuck’’ I hissed, trying my best to ignore it. He made sure he got every wound before throwing the cotton pad away. ‘’So, now what?’’ Lucifer sighed, knowing that we had to talk about everything. The fight was left undone but trust me, I wasn’t in the mood to fight. I could barely talk without messing up because I was freaked out.

‘‘I really don’t want to fight’‘ I admitted quietly.Lucifer nodded and for once, he seemed to take this seriously. It was a miracle. ‘‘How about you get comfortable in bed, in the good boring way, and sleep? You could probably use a good rest now’‘ He suggested and started to sound more like himself. I couldn’t help but to crack the slightest smile at him.

‘‘You can lend my shirt’‘ He added as he saw what I was wearing; heels and a bloody white shirt and jeans. I mouthed a ‘thank you’ as we walked out of the bathroom. He was right, I could truly use some rest after everything. My breakup had been harsh and during those rough times with Robin, I had grown feelings for Lucifer. I had been so mad at Luci and then I was scared to death. All those feelings overwhelmed me. 

Although, I had imagined this moment sometimes, I never thought I’d stay. I had never fully believed Lucifer’s stories but I couldn’t help but to think what if. I thought I’d run to the other side of the world and stay there with a gun beside me 24/7. I was wrong. Now I would be in his bed.

I had been so close to the devil himself all along.

Anything, Everything (1/2)

Summary: If she could be anything she ever wanted, it would be the one he loved. [Request] Part 1 of 2.

Word Count: 849

A/N: To the anon, I’m sorry it took me literally 4 weeks (yikes). 


Everyone says that we fall in love with people we can’t have. She knew she’s already lost him and it’s selfish, really. Because watching her best friend fall in love with someone else wasn’t exactly easy and Y/N struggled.

It’s been nearly three months and she’s managed to get used to it. She hates how naive he was. It was frustrating, to say the least considering that Michele and Ned were actually able to figure it out themselves. He couldn’t take a hint but sometimes, his actions would say otherwise.

Y/N had to watch him adore her from afar. She was everything he ever wanted. To Peter, Liz always seemed to light up the room. But he was Y/N’s sun. He was her moon and her stars. God, she was merely anything to him anymore and it was horrible. 

Here she is right now, pouring herself a drink on one corner of the high school gym transformed with fancy lights and a stage at the other end of the venue.

“Why are you all alone on a night like this?”

She turns around wishing it was Peter by her side only to see Flash Thompson. Y/N manages to stop her eyes from rolling, sending him a tight lipped smile instead.

She takes another swig from the plastic cup before shrugging her shoulders. “It’s not really my thing.”

“Well if you don’t mind,” Flash says while inserting his hands in the pockets of his trousers. “I’d really like to dance with you.”

“Yeah.” Y/N couldn’t help but smile for the sake of distracting herself. “That would be nice.”

What she doesn’t notice is Peter staring from a distance. There’s sadness in his eyes, slowly feeling her slip through his fingers. Her hair flows past her shoulders in a loose braid with her dress perfectly hugging her body. She was art in its purest form.

He’d fallen in love with her a long time ago and it angered him because it took Y/N being held in someone else’s arms to realize it.

It’s stupid of her to use him as some sort of rebound, but she hasn’t seen Peter since he arrived with Liz so it must’ve helped at some point.

Of course, she spoke too soon. 

“Excuse me.” Interfering the pair, Peter sends Flash a look. “Can I talk to her for a minute?” He pulls her out of the crowd before giving him the chance to answer.

“Peter?” Dumbfounded, she lets go of his grip. “What’s going on?”

“What the hell, Y/N?” He hissed. “Out of everyone in the whole school, you take him?”

“It was just one dance, come on—”

Peter was fuming, balling his fists on his sides in an attempt to compose himself. ”And you agreed? I thought you were better than that.“

“I’m sorry? Why does it matter to you?” Her voice was rising by the minute, catching the attention of some students nearby.

“You can’t— Not him—”  

“Because it’s none of your business.” She grits her teeth, eyes flashing and muscles tensing as she held her purse in a tight grip.

“I love you, Y/N.”

This was all she ever wanted. This was all she ever wanted to hear but it was making her nauseous.

“Talk to me. Please.” He’s practically begging, hot on her heels. “He doesn’t deserve you.”

Y/N crosses her arms. “I’m going home.“

“Are you dating him now?” He spoke softly in disbelief, voice almost breaking as he throws his arms up in despair. His voice echoes in the dark corridor, she’s not sure if she heard him right, her mind is hazy and she stops walking before she can get through the door, scanning his disheveled figure.

“God, no! It’s you, Peter. It’s always been you!” She’s choking back her tears, hands quivering as she desperately tries to hold herself together. “I’ve loved you for so long. I wanted to move on and when I finally decide to do something about it, you start running after me.“

There’s silence between the two, a blank expression appearing on Peter’s face yet she could see right through him. He was confused. Lost.  

“Was it the attention? Did you love knowing that you could break my heart?” It’s unfair but anger was flowing right through her, unable to control the words coming out of her. His mouth dries up, heart rate suddenly increasing. “I didn’t know, I never wanted to—“

“You already have.”

It felt like the wind was knocked out of his lungs, he wasn’t aware of the pain he’s caused but it was too late. Peter was blinded for so long because everything he was looking for was standing in front of him.

Watching him love someone else.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.”

Footsteps started approaching and Liz’s voice echoes across the hall. “Hey, I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” She says with a smile across her face. Peter nods, muffling a soft apology.

And when he turns back his head, Y/N was already gone leaving nothing but an empty hallway.



Date ‘n Ditch

“Well. This is awkward.”

“Yeah, no shit.”

“… What should we do?”

“Ain’t much we can do, unless you wanna go tell ‘em to stop.”

“As if!”

“Answered your own question then, didn’t ya Kagome?”

“But we can’t just sit here. It feels so… intrusive.”

“Keh! They’re the ones being gross in public. It’s their own fault if they get an audience.”

“I mean, I know they haven’t seen each other for awhile, but… it looks like they’re trying to eat each other’s faces.”

“More like eat each other’s tongues.”


“Tell it to those two!”

“This is the last time I ever go anywhere with Sango and Miroku.”


“They’re just… so…”


“… publicly affectionate.”

“Yeah, gross.”

“How’d you get roped into being here, Inuyasha?”

“I’m Miroku’s ride. You?”

“Sango and I had a movie date, but, well, the plans changed when Miroku called at the last minute.”


“I really wouldn’t have minded if Sango cancelled our plans. I know how weird Miroku’s work schedule has been, and it’s hard for them to have time together… but I think she felt bad about it, and kept insisting I should come along. Kinda wish I’d said no.”

“You shoulda said ’fuck no.’”

“… I won’t argue with you there.”

“This is really putting me off my food.”


“The whole restaurant is staring at us.”

“I guess it’s dinner and a show.”

“Ugh, don’t say shit like that, you’re gonna make me more nauseous than I already am.”


“… goddamn, did his hand just…?”


“And did she just—”

“Looks like it.”

“… fucking gross.”

“I can’t believe we haven’t been kicked out of here yet.”

“… You know what? Fuck this. Let’s go.”

“Huh? Go?”

“Let’s get out of here. Just 'cuz those two won’t get a room doesn’t mean we have to sit here and watch 'em.”

“You want us to ditch our friends?”

“Like they’d even care.”


“We could start a knife fight in here and they wouldn’t notice. I mean, look at them.”

“… yeah, okay. Let’s go.”

“Fucking finally. Don’t forget your coat.”

“What about the tab?”

“Let them deal with it.”

“I dunno, that doesn’t seem very—”

“We’ll pay 'em back later, let’s just go before I start puking.”

“All right. Where should we go?”

“We can hit that movie you and Sango were gonna see.”

“Works for me.”

“… we could get dinner afterwards, too. If, y'know, we’re hungry or whatever.”

“… Inuyasha, are you asking me on a date?”

“Keh! No. I’m rescuing your ass from our disgusting friends.”

“Ah. I see.”

“It ain’t a date.”


“It ain’t.”

“I believe you.”





“… if it were a date—which it isn’t, okay?—but if it were, would you, er…”



“Yes, I’d go with you.”

“… right. Okay. That’s, um, cool.”



“Will you go on a date with me?”

“… Fuck yes.”  

Thought I’d try my hand at my own dialogue challenge. :3

Meant to Be - Part Three: Awake

All Parts

Pairing: jamilton (Hamilton x Jefferson)

Request: Soulmate AU – When soulmates draw on themselves, it appears on the other’s skin as well.

Tagging: @elenarte @empyrealsakaki @gum-and-chips @karenthepoop @hammytrashy @falling-open @bestfluteninja @urstupidmom @olympun @rebel-with-cause @mishaisakitten @depressionjoke @gemilton @ur-friendly-neighborhood-fangirl @regionallyblurredfaces @destiel-addict-forever @sxnyalxveshxrses @theinevitablesense @boiugotsmehalpless @rachurro @hamilton-of-issues @phantom10526 @feral-tomcat-hamilton @alonelynoodle @aceplaysbass @ilesserpanda @kyloslightsaberdick @msageofenlightenment

Word Count: 2071

Warnings: swearing, anxiety/panic attacks, STRONG TRIGGER WARNING: description of suicide attempt

A/N: buckle up y’all

The reply was immediate.


Alexander felt a strange rush of emotions at the sight of the familiar handwriting. All his hatred for Thomas bubbled up, and constricted his airway. At the same time, he felt a fluttering in his stomach. This was the boy that he was in love with.

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|| die young ||

a n g s t 💔this used to be a short headcanon I sent to @hcllland, but then I decided to make it into a full story. Enjoy ♡

tags [permanent + peter parker]: @ghostedwolf , @over-et, @neewtmas, @lovelybaka , @animexchocolate, @fandom-flash , @psychicwitchphilosopher , @pharaohkiller , @moonlight53 , @literatureandimmature, @daydr3ams-away, @wannabe-weasley , @mcusebstan , @tmrhollandkay , @pepcvina , @nekonerdxox , @lokigirl18 , @fangeekkk , @kylielo22 , @wavy-ley , @lghockey , @buckysendoftheline , @1022bridgetp , @potterjamesharry , @mcheung0314 , @samanthasmileys , @melconnor2007 , @chivesoup , @wingsanddarkness , @tiny-friggin-human , @anastasiaannaa , @superheros-movies-and-books , @chuckennuggets1213 , @raindancer2004 , @teddysiupin , @thequacksonclackson , @spiidysenses , @the-trashiest-potato , @umwhatandrea , @converseandflannelshirts , @you-witch-bitch , @gentlethunderstorm , @whatwithoutwishat , @andheresthereasonwhy , @minicarlgrimes

warnings: mentions of illness/severe liver disease

**please don’t repost/plagiarize this story. Reblogs are fine**


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Bite me. ||Vampire!Mingyu Oneshot||

bite me.

713 words.

Originally posted by svnteen-idiots

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anonymous asked:

Are you still doing that drabbles? If you are can I get a Prinxiety 28?

How drunk was I? 

summary - anxiety and prince are pretty hungover and there’s also some roleplaying involved 

word count - 666 (apparently this drabble is cursed sorry i don’t make the rules)

warnings - hungover prinxiety 

tags - hurt/comfort

a/n - i don’t really have a witty note for this one sorry to disappoint  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

tagging - @ace-anxiety-sanders @pointless-blog-name @lampisimportant @pippa-frost @jinxed-unicorn @starrykid@pattykrabbies @alright-cupid @madelynna @extremepenguin10 @justanotherpurplebutterfly @neganslittlebae @sparkss654 @aikastrum @the-prince-and-the-emo @parsnipit

Anxiety wakes up pressed face first against marble flooring, feeling nauseous and like he’d taken a jackhammer to the forehead the night before. His tongue is sandpaper in his mouth, and he notices with disgust that there’s a small trail of drool where his cheek had been, despite the horribly dry aftertaste of something alcoholic lingering in his mouth. Groaning, he pushes a hand against the ground beneath him, mustering what strength he has left to push himself into a sitting position.

“How drunk was I?”

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Shame/Less 6/7




           He turned, his eyes cold.

You felt your heart break. “Can we talk?”

He gestured towards the chair.

“I’m sorry,” you blurted, and unfortunately began to cry again. “I was horrible—I was blaming you for something that wasn’t your fault—you didn’t ask to be an Alpha—I was so mad at myself—and I took it out on you. I’m so sorry, Bucky, I’m a stupid piece of shit-”

“You are not.” He cut you off, and while his voice was flat, emotion was coming back into his eyes.

“Yes, yes I am. I was doing exactly what I hated Alphas doing with Omegas—hating them all, making them all seem like one thing. You’re not a monster, Bucky, not because you’re the Winter Soldier, and not because you’re an Alpha. You’ve proved that to me time and time again. And I was so blind, so caught up in how I hated myself… my family got to me, and I tried so hard not to let them…”

“Y/N.” Tentatively, he put his hand on top of yours. “I don’t know what was done to you, but I know what it’s like to not be in control, and to hate yourself for what you are, for the things you’ve done, even if you didn’t choose to do them.” He took a big breath. “They knew I was an Alpha—HYDRA did. And they used it against me. They’d ignore my ruts altogether, or make me rape Omega prisoners…when they weren’t in heat. Sometimes I still dream about the screams…” He shuddered. “And Omega HYDRA agents would use me… deny me… satisfaction… because they got off on seeing an Alpha helpless. Sometimes other Alphas and Omegas would fuck in front of me while I was rutting.” His jaw clenched. “They tried to make me an Omega… and when that didn’t work, they used the fact that I was an Alpha against me.”

“How the fuck…?”

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So I’m rewatching Fairy Tail and in the first few episodes, Natsu is so sarcastic towards Lucy and Lucy just seems really unamused by his antics.
But Natsu asks Lucy to be on his team, yes it was at first because he needed a blonde, but it became more. Natsu, Lucy and Happy became a team (along with Gray and Erza).
During the Phantom Lord arc, Lucy is kidnapped and held in a tower, Natsu upon hearing this, grabs a random member and demands they take him to her. Lucy meanwhile, manages to distract Master Jose and run out to the edge of the building where she finds she’s many feet above ground. Lucy then proceeds to throw herself off the building because she hears Natsu in the distance, if this doesn’t truly show how much faith she has in him idk what does!? Natsu catches her and you can clearly see him turn so that he crashes through the wall and not Lucy.

In the battle of FairyTail, it’s the first time we see Natsu having faith in Lucy’s abilities, whilst Gajeel expresses shock that Lucy beat Bickslow, Natsu shows no sign of being surprised or that he doubted her power. But this still doesn’t mean he’s not stupidly protective of her, to name a few moments: In Edolas, he knew that he had to save his Lucy from the guards even though he had no Magic and no plan and he threatened to burn Hughes to ashes if he touched Lucy, on Tenrou Island, he yelled at Lucy to run away to avoid being killed by Kain, and watched in horror when she didn’t and was almost crushed and he gave Lucy (and the others) the will to get up and keep fighting against Hades. I could go on but it’s a long list.

And it’s not just Natsu, Lucy has also protected Natsu many times and has not left his side and believed in him over and over again. She trusts him so much and it’s clear she would do anything to protect him, even fight against her friend, Brandish.

Also so many people in the guild ship them:
Happy, Mirajane, Cana, Levy, Juvia, Lisanna, and many others.

Their relationship development is so beautiful and they have so many amazing moments together that I could talk about for hours.
If you don’t believe Natsu cares about Lucy, please remember he ripped up a tree, put it in a boat (when even the sight of transportation makes him nauseous) and sailed it right past Lucy’s house just because she couldn’t go and see it herself. And if you think Lucy doesn’t care about Natsu, please remember all those tender looks she gives him, and how much trust she has for that boy.
Natsu and Lucy love each other and no one can convince me otherwise.

You Were The One

Originally posted by mvssmedia

“Oh my god look over there.” Your friend and fellow trainee, Yoora, pointed in the direction where B.I. and the rest of IKON were. “Isn’t Hanbin just the most handsome guy you have ever seen?” Yoora waited for your reaction.

“He is” you sighed knowing you could never tell him. 

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BTS REACTION: They Take Care of You When You’re Sick

S E O K J I N:

You have a high fever which makes you feel lethargic and frustrated. You’re in the tiniest clothes you own and it’s still too hot. When Jin gets home and is aware of your fever he makes you strip down to your undergarments.

“Just lay on the bed,” he tells you with concern while making sure all the fans and A/C are on, anything that can help you feel a little more cool.

Normally, you two are quite conservative with your use of the A/C, as it can increase the amount of the light bill significantly. But your health is more important to him right now. He hears you whimper and that says to him it’s not enough. He helps you drink a glass of water and refills it before going to the bathroom to soak a cloth in cold water and grab the jar of vaporub. Jin places the cloth on your head and gently turns you on your side to rub some of the vaporub on your back.

“Just go to sleep, Y/N. You’ll feel better when you wake up, I promise.” Jin presses a kiss to your forehead, not minding the light sweat. It worries him to see you like this and he doesn’t leave your side until your fever breaks.

Originally posted by safejimin

Y O O N G I:

You haven’t been feeling well all day and are quite annoyed at the fact that you might be getting sick. You should just stay home and treat the impending sickness before it can fully develop, but you have a dinner planned with Yoongi and his teammates. He’s been looking forward to this day as it isn’t often everyone’s schedules are free at the same time. So it isn’t exactly hard for you to choose the dinner over staying home. However, a few bites into your portion of the food you guys had ordered and your stomach starts feeling strange. Almost as if you want to throw up, but like hell are you going to do that at a restaurant.

Yoongi immediately notices your uneasy expression and that you’ve stopped eating. He halts his conversation with Hoseok to ask you, “Y/N, are you okay?”

All the boys look at you in worry and you feel horrible for ruining their good time. “Ahh…Don’t worry, I’m fine.” You try to reassure them but your intended smile comes out more like a grimace.

He lightly flicks you on your forehead. “Obviously you’re not fine, because you aren’t eating and I know you love meat. Are you getting sick? Do you feel nauseous?”

You nod your head reluctantly and immediately the boys start fretting.

“Excuse me? Can we get a cup of sprite and a box to go, please?” Jin politely asks the waitress.

“Hyung, you didn’t get Y/N pregnant right?” Jungkook says with wide eyes

“No, you idiot. Y/N’s just sick,” Yoongi snaps. Namjoon makes sure to smack the maknae upside the head. Yoongi hands you the Sprite when it arrives, “Drink this meanwhile I get us a cab home.”

“Sorry for ruining the dinner date guys,” you tell the boys before taking a sip.

They all assure you it’s fine and that they just want you to feel better. Jin packs food for Yoongi to take home and when he comes back you all quickly say your goodbyes before leaving. In the cab, your nausea gets worse and he carries you into your bedroom so that you don’t have to move. He lays you on your bed and gets you a glass of apple juice. You drink some and when you lay back down he snuggles beside you. You fall asleep to him lightly rubbing your stomach.

Originally posted by sugaglos

H O S E O K:

You wake up in the morning feeling nauseous which immediately results in you throwing up in the toilet. In your misery, you completely forget that Hoseok had stayed the night.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” He says in concern from behind the bathroom door.

“Ugh, don’t come in Hoseok. I haven’t been feeling so well these days and now here I am vomiting in the toilet…Disgusting,” you manage to finish your sentence before ducking your head back over the toilet seat.

In a moment’s notice, his hands are holding up your hair and he’s rubbing your back soothingly. “Y/N, you have to take better care of yourself. If you didn’t feel well you should have went to the doctor.”

“I did go to the doctor,” you say after wiping the vomit from your mouth. He looks at you in confusion and you grab his wrists to lay his hands on your stomach. “Hoseok, I’m pregnant.”

“You mean…there’s a little us in there?” He points to your slightly protruding tummy and you can’t help but giggle. It’s so like him to not notice your slight weight gain in the last few months.

“You’re going to be a dad,” you confirm and his smile widens.

“I’m going to be a dad,” he exclaims. His expression falls before he takes off like a bullet, “Oh my gOD! Y/N, YOU’RE PREGNANT! YOU SHOULDN’T BE SITTING ON THE HARD FLOOR! I’LL GET YOU A PILLOW AND SOME WATER! YOU JUST THREW UP, YOU’RE PROBABLY THIRSTY. AHHHH! DON’T DEHYDRATE Y/N, I’M COMING!!!!

Originally posted by bangtanbighit

N A M J O O N:

You’ve been lying in bed sick for two days but Namjoon hasn’t been able to visit due to his heavy schedule. Today, he has the remaining evening off and you haven’t sent him a message on how you are feeling, so instead of going to get some much needed sleep he goes to check on you. Luckily, he has a spare key to your apartment so he doesn’t have to wake you up. When he opens the door all lights are off, curtains drawn, and there is nothing but silence. He takes off his shoes, hangs up his coat, and drops his bag in the living room before going to your bedroom.

The pounding in your head hasn’t dulled a bit since you woke up, you feel like throwing up even though you haven’t had a proper meal in two days, and any source of light feels is a stab to your eyes. You pray for those poor souls who feel this on a regular base. The door to your room opens and you look up from your deathbed, “Namjoon, what are you doing here?”

He slowly closes the door behind you and pushes aside the blankets to lay beside you. You lay your head on his chest and he instinctively begins stroking your hair, unknowingly soothing your pain to a more bearable amount. “I had time off so I came to check on you. I was worried because you haven’t texted me all morning. But guessing from the cave you’ve locked yourself in, light is the enemy right now.”

You speak into his chest, “I didn’t think I’d get a migraine so I didn’t buy any pills, but what you’re doing right now feels really nice.”

“Are you feeling better though? I mean, besides the migraine.”

You nod. His movements change to him gently massaging your head and it’s almost as if the migraine is gone. You could use more sleep though, “I love you,” you tell him before yawning.

“I love you too.”

Eventually you both end up falling asleep.

Originally posted by joonie-bts

J I M I N:

You just finished your coffee date and you two aren’t ready to be apart so he decides to walk you home. It’s been a stressful week for you and you’ve been feeling a little under the weather lately. Spending time with Jimin helped you forget about it, but now as you’re walking you are suddenly reminded of your less than stellar health. Your mind goes blank, a cold feeling washes down your back, and you find yourself holding onto a nearby railing. You really don’t want to faint and fall on the cold hard ground. Jimin sweeps you into his arms as soon as he sees you are about to fall over. He carries you to a nearby bench and gently lays your head onto his lap.

He smooths out your hair and cups your face. “Y/N, do you feel better?”

Laying down does help you feel a lot better although it kind of upsets you of how well he handled your dizziness. It tells you that he’s experienced it a lot. Nevertheless, you nod with a reassuring smile. It doesn’t seem to relieve the scrunch between his brows.

“You’ve been eating well, right?”

“Yes, I’m just getting sick is all. I didn’t feel so good earlier but I forgot about it until now.”

He laughs at you, “How do you forget about being sick?”

You smile. “I don’t know, spending time with you just makes me happy.”

At this he blushes. “Jus…Just please, take better care of yourself.”

“Carry me home?”

He kisses you on the cheek. “Of course, I’ll take care of you Y/N.”

Originally posted by miniaturesaladturtle

T A E H Y U N G:

Runny noses are gross, stuffy noses are annoying, fevers are like dying, and migraines make you wanna die, but nothing is as painful as coughing. At least, in your opinion. You’ve gotten over your illness a few days ago and yet you’re still choking on your own mucus. You are coughing into the couch pillow when you hear a knock. With a groan, you get up to open the door and there’s Taehyung giving you a smile.

“What are you doing here? I don’t want to get you sick.”

He gathers you into a hug and you don’t have the heart to tell him to get off of you. You missed him. Because one of the symptoms of your illness was the cough you told him to stay far away from you to prevent him from getting sick himself. After all, as a singer it’s important for him to take care of his throat. But at this rate you wouldn’t have seen him for another three weeks.

He kisses you on the forehead. “I missed you too much, Y/N~. Besides, I brought some cough drops with me. I know you don’t like them but I need you to get better so that you can spend more time with me.”

You had forgotten that BTS is leaving on tour again soon. You regret banning Taehyung from seeing you until you got better. Even if it was for a good cause. Another coughing fit hits you and you quickly grab the bag of cough drops out of his hands. You doubt they will help you much but any sort of relief will be much appreciated at the moment.

“Can you believe that my abs hurt from coughing?” You tell him with a cough drop in your mouth as you lay down with him on the couch

He chuckles at you and cuddles closer to your back so that he can massage your stomach. You sigh in content and can’t help the loving smile that crosses your face.

“You missed me too, right Y/N?”

“Of course I did, the only time I don’t miss you is when you’re here.”

“…What do you think of moving in together?”

Your next coughing fit is not caused by the previous illness.

Originally posted by saikokpop

J U N G K O O K:

It isn’t often that you don’t feel tired. As a college student, running on almost no sleep is something you are far too used to. But today something is different: you can’t seem to concentrate in class, you have no drive to complete the essay you had finally thought of an idea for, and you are already tired of doing your homework despite only starting it five minutes ago. A nap definitely sounds like a good idea to you right now but Jungkook is supposed to come over to your apartment today. He puts a lot of effort into making sure you two see each other at least once a week and you don’t want his efforts to go to waste just because you felt a little tired.

Once you hear a knock, you open the door. His smiles turns into a look of concern right when he sees you. The constant dark circles under your eyes have always made him upset because it means you hardly ever get a good night’s sleep, but he’s learned to accept it. However, the far off look in your eyes tells him that this is more than you just being physically tired.

He immediately grabs your hand and pulls you to the bedroom. “I know that college is a lot of work Y/N, but you have to take better care of yourself or else you’re going to get sick. You look like a mess, more than usual.”

“Hey! What’s that supposed to mean?!” You demand as he pushes you onto your bed and tucks you nicely into the sheets.

“It means that you’re always tired but now you just look exhausted,” he gives you a cheeky smile before planting a peck on your lips and shifting so that he can wrap himself around you.

“If I end up getting sick you’re going to go down with me because of this,” you tell him drowsily.

“Hmm…It will be worth it,” he sleepily says while nuzzling your neck.

Later that week he tells you that you are, in fact, not worth it. You sneeze on him in revenge.

Originally posted by iweedugirl

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anonymous asked:

RFA react to MC's death??

° a|n: hella angsty because people (marie and kaylee) are masocHISTS (srsly blame them i can’t even add my funny comments) ° 

   ° to find out what happens next read kaylee’s funeral post because we totally did didn’t plan this (*≧∇≦)°

+° ! spoiler hints ! ° 

° Yoosung

  • he went to that place to try and protect his friend but he didn’t expect you to follow him
  • when he entered the room expecting to protect his friend he finds you there battered, bruised and beaten
  • the unknown voice informs him that you indeed followed him here trying to help him - but.. you failed and got caught
  • being gagged, blindfolded and handcuffed, the sound of Yoosung’s voice made you whine out which angered the unknown man more
  • holy shit 
  • you felt a cold piece of metal pressed to your temple and you hear two words before you pass out into complete darkness
  • Yoosung chokes on his breath before falling to his knees by your body
  • tears streaming out his eyes clutching on to your hand tentatively as he feels sick, shaky and befuddled
  • his heart has been completely shattered its about to explode 
  • his head is pounding, he can’t breathe, he want’s to bring you back, but he can’t
  • he doesn’t even have the energy to stop the escaping killer all he can think about is your body - soulless 
  • all he can do is just mourn and grieve beside you having no energy
  • but when the paramedic team pronounces you dead he starts screaming and breaks down into tears
  • he has to be dragged out the room by several people as he sees your body being wrapped up ready to be taken away - this CAN’T be real
  • he doesn’t eat, he doesn’t drink and he can’t sleep at all
  • people try to help him to forget about the horrific memory thats been haunting him for weeks now - but he’s become lifeless
  • there’s no more ‘cutie’ Yoosung, he never signs into the messenger, and no one has seen him in weeks as he refuses to leave his room
  • one time he tried to log into LOLOL to get rid of the ringing sound of the fired bullet that’s haunted him since the day you died
  • but the graphics of the people dying in the game results in him to feel sick and that feeling escalates when his character dies and the words “GAME OVER” are plastered on his screen
  • he slams the laptop shut covering his ears and shuts his eyes screaming in exhaustive agony until it turns into hysteric sobbing
  • … when would he ever be able to move on?

° Zen

  • how could one of his most prized possessions be the cause of his best friend, the only thing that mattered to him, his lover’s.. death?
  • it was your anniversary and you decided to go to that spot on the rooftop to view the stars 
  • what a cheesy date riiiight?
  • and how cheesy would it be if you were whisked away on a motorbike through the streets clutching on to your boyfriend [hella jealous tbh]
  • He couldn’t help but stare at you in the reflection of the side mirror at a red light - what would a future be like with MC? [awHH]
  • you smiled back at him but that was interrupted by a loud honking noise, screams, the sounds crashing glass and then strangely.. nothing?
  • ..
  • Zen woke up in an unfamiliar room, it was all white and all he could hear was loud beeping and he was completely hazy.. am I hungover?
  • but sitting up he notices other beds but feels a shooting pain down his arms and his legs .. what.. the.. fuck
  • a nurse tries to push him back down but she avoids eye contact with him as she explains his situation worriedly and he doesn’t understand why until suddenly 
  • he quickly grabs the nurses’ collar pulling her up slightly and she looks down before nervously glancing at a room
  • he peered in to see the doctors were placing a sheet over a lifeless body and his heart stops.. he feels dizzy.. is this real? am I actually seeing this?
  • breaking free from the nurses’ weak grasps trying to hold him back he bursts through the door and stands there to hear the words that make him feel nauseous but numb..
  • “Name.. MC.. Date of Death 30/10/16, 22:50″
  • he didn’t understand… it was like his soul just shut down and needed to be rebooted
  • around him everything was in fast motionwhile he was motionless in the middle of it all but he limped towards the bed only focusing on you despite all the doctors trying to pull him away
  • but he only has to give them a look with tears in his eyes before they back away.. “I’m sorry for your loss Sir.”
  • all those feelings of disbelief have turned into despair and he sits on the chair beside your bed looking at your barren face
  • with his forehead against yours he closes his eyes stroking your hair and he can’t help but let the tears stream down as he pleads for you to wake up
  • “please, baby please, please wake up, you can’t leave me here.. we were supposed to grow old together until your hair matched mine… I-I’m so sorry”
  • kissing your lips one more, he’s dragged out where he’s released from the hospital a few days later
  • but all he does is drink and smoke excessively for the next few months
  • he just stares lifelessly at the engagement ring he constantly rolls between his index finger and thumb that was stashed in his back pocket 
  • … but it was his fault you were gone.

° Jaehee

  • why were you both so fucking stubborn?
  • this shop was supposed to be a joint business but she had changed into a completely different person now
  • and jesus christ why did she prioritise a shop - over you? - she wasn’t the Jaehee you grew to love at all and it became too much..
  • throwing in your apron in and run out the shop in tears and Jaehee watches you -  but reflects on what she’s done
  • she remembers the old days where you were both happy, you didn’t care about profit sales, shifts, and how you split the money
  • all these arguments were just useless and stupid and she finally just realised and she was going to tell you, she was going to say she was sorry!
  • running out the cafe she follows your small body out into the busy street bustling with people enjoying the winter night
  • you turn around to hear Jaehee calling out your name and with a small smile on your lips you think …has she realised.. finally?
  • stopping to turn and fully look at her you notice her smile – 
  • My Jaehee’s back! ..but wait why is she screaming at me? I though she was apologising I thoug-
  • you’re cut off by he full impact of an oncoming truck which slams you to the ground and you can hear the muted screams of people and then
  • black
  • Jaehee lets out a screech before pushing everyone out the way uncontrollably before grabbing your wrist to feel your faint pulse
  • screams for people to call the ambulance, is everyone stupid? someone is injured- they’re not dead - of course not!
  • she sits with you on the hospital in the ambulance with hands on her head and tear stained cheeks praying
  • “They’ll be okay, they’ll be okay, they’ll be okay, they’ll be okay”
  • but it wasn’t okay
  • suddenly she feels a tight squeeze on her hand and the monitor starts beeping sporadically and she turns frantic
  • “NO, this can’t be happening whats going on, do somETHIN-”
  • they push her to the back of the ambulance and turns her face when hears the long beep in the background.. you’re gone.
  • she can’t stop her tears and she past happy memories flash through her mind yet you died mid argument.. why is life so unfair?
  • empty, confused, upset her heart is being pulled down at the thought of you never returning - she’d never see you wink, she’d never see you laugh when you made her blush, she’d never see you when you pull funny faces at her to try make her laugh
  • she’d never feel your lips against hers ever again
  • but every night she wakes up in panic and in a cold sweat reliving your death in her dreams as she watched your eyes become lifeless
  • with no one to comfort her anymore she cries herself to sleep only to be woken by the never ending nightmare 
  • … will the world ever be brighter again?

° Jumin

  • he was known ‘the man with no emotions
  • but when he met you he could finally express his happiness, sadness, anger [tbh he never had a problem with that] and.. his love for you
  • so when Jaehee bursts into Jumin’s office holding a ransom note she found saying that you’ve been captured - his heart stops
  • the money wouldn’t bother him.. but the thought of them touching a hair on your head made his blood boil -  and he only had half an hour
  • bursting out of his office he literally runs out before screaming at his driver to step it to the bank
  • pushes everyone out of the way in the queue and slams his hand down saying it’s urgent - or else he’d sue them all
  • by this point his heart is pounding and all he can think about is you
  • he was trembling as he re-counted the money quickly in order to give it to your ransomers - he’d give them his life to save you
  • every stumbly step he took to the said destination made him feel sick, he was sweating, would he make it in time?
  • a feeling of dread crept up from the pit of his stomach when he entered the building with his bodyguards waiting outside
  • but walking into the room… he dropped the money back and was paralysed in shock
  • your body was pale, supple and lifeless with a 2 words sprayed across the wall.. “TOO LATE”
  • he couldn’t take his eyes off you.. he could no longer control his hands as they were still trembling in an odd rhythm as the colour drained from his face.. yet still he stared at your body
  • the body guards rush past him after a few minutes as planned - but the unexpected situation causes them to freeze in shock too
  • one tries to dial and ambulance but he manages to stutter a few words
  • “She’s dead… just.. the police.”
  • swallowing the huge lump in his throat, he’s still numb with shock and briskly walks away before taking his car home
  • why can’t he feel anything, but at the same time why can’t he breathe? why does his head pound? why is he dizzy?
  • he wants to scream and cry and shout but all he can do is stare inertly out the car window ignoring his driver
  • he returns home and shuts his bedroom door before calmly putting his coat away
  • but the piercing feeling in his heart contradicted his actions
  • he sat down in his office chair and stared blankly at a photo frame of you and all of a sudden 
  • the emotions he learnt to express came rushing back
  • picking up the photo frame his eyes welled with tears before throwing it against the wall letting it smash and he staggered back taking shallow ragged breaths 
  • hitting the wall he sinks to the floor and falls apart into heart wrenching wail in a foetal position at the realisation
  • … you’re actually gone

° Saeyoung

  • you were both finally free, finally happy, free from that wretched organisation after months of struggling
  • you were managing to recover after the scars that were left but you were happy, you were together and most importantly
  • you were both safe
  • you could be like a normal couple [well not really normal] and there you were at the grocery store pushing a grown man in a cart screaming at 2am because you wanted ice cream dorks
  • leaving the shop in a fit of giggles and bags of junk food - you catch a glimpse of something unexpected?
  • a white van was parked but you could just about see someone holding a gun hiding behind the van.. and wasn’t that logo… ?
  • before you could even warn Saeyoung the shot rang out and everything changed to an excruciatingly slow pace and you could feel your pulse pounding in your ears
  • instinctively you push Saeyoung out of the way and feel a hot dull ache hit your chest from the fired round that broke the air
  • you had been hit.. and you knew what was coming next - you buckled and just waited for fatigue to hit you
  • “a-at least you’re okay” you mumble to Saeyoung before you falter and just.. slump 
  • Saeyoung manages to catch your falling body before you hit the floor and lets out a blood curling shriek 
  • the events had unfolded too quickly for him to process anything but he falls to the ground beside you in hysteric tears
  • he doesn’t care about the crowd surrounding him and whimpers into your shoulder rocking your cooling body back and forth
  • you - the only good in his life - had slipped through his fingers and all he could do was cry & grasp on to you as if that would stop you from dying 
  • he thinks you’ll wake up and tell him its a prank and to just stop crying, and how he should’ve seen his face!
  • but you never do, your eyes are permanently shut..
  • every single second he shared with you passed across his mind instantly and he felt as if he couldn’t breathe
  • all the days he never said ‘I love you’, all the days he regrets spent on the computer, all the sleepless nights together, all gone it really wasn’t some sick joke
  • with his face still buried against your neck, he feels his heart tighten before pressing his lips to yours once more and laying you down
  • but he looks up to see the van speed away into the distance with that familiar logo..
  • and he feels resentment burning inside him like never before, so he angrily wipes his tears away before vowing to himself
  • ..I will kill everyone in that damned place, even it means i have to die myself.

° do u guys like angst or should i just slip away like MC  (๑˃̵A˂̵) °

Zach Werenski / Auston Matthews - Mistakes Part Three

Word Count: 1500

Warnings: Cursing

Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four

*Zach POV*


I was sitting at the bar checking my phone for the time. Y/N had been really nervous for tonight and it had rubbed off on me as well. I know how important it is for her to make a good first impression, so I felt guilty for stressing her out. I should have had her meet a couple at home before meeting the entire team at once.

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The Family Curse || Chapter One

Winchester Sister Reader-Insert

Words: 1.6K

Warnings: Injury to Reader, Canon-Typical Violence


Hey, brother, there’s an endless road to re-discover.    
Hey, sister, know the water’s sweet but blood is thicker.    
Oh, if the sky comes falling down for you,    
There’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do.

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“Fuck….shit, Y/N can you fucking reach her?”

You grunted flinging your hands up on the shelf your fingertips just grazing Lucille’s teeth. “Shit, she’s just out of reach…can you lift me any higher?” you heard a litany of curses and grunts underneath you.

“I swear to God Negan, you’re like a fucking grown ass Denice the Menice”

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