also my dad got so used to 1970s Chicago police taking ‘bribes’ that when he moved to LA and got pulled over for a busted taillight and he slipped some cash underneath his license the cop was like “I see youre from Chicago so Im going to warn you to never try that again here”

Oh Sehun//Fast Lane

Originally posted by lawlliets

Summary: You finally find out how your big cousin earns her money - she’s the flag girl for the illegal street races in your neighborhood, and now she’s dragging you along. And that’s where you meet the Hawaii-shirt wearing, orange-headed Oh Sehun, ace street racer and smartass.
Scenario: street racer!au 
Word Count: 6,337

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Byun Baekhyun//Batter Up

Originally posted by 305heaux

Summary: Byun Baekhyun is the star player of your college’s baseball team - plenty of people have a crush on him, and of course you do too. But you have one thing they don’t have: a quiet friend who can’t pick up her damn phone and a head full of air.
Scenario: baseball!au, fluff
Word Count: 4,353

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July 6, 2016: Facebook Live video captures the aftermath of Castile’s shooting

Reynolds posted a Facebook Live video showing the moments after the encounter between Castile and Yanez. Reynolds’ daughter, who was 4 at the time, was in the backseat of the car.

“We got pulled over for a busted taillight in the back,” Reynolds says in the beginning of the Facebook Live video. “The police just, just … he’s covered.”

“He’s licensed to carry,” Reynolds explains of Castile. “He was trying to get out his ID and his wallet out his pocket, and he let the officer know that he had a firearm, and he was reaching for his wallet, and the officer just shot him in his arm.”

July 7, 2016: Protests begin across the country

Castile’s shooting sparked protests throughout Saint Paul, Minnesota, and in cities across the nation. In addition to Castile’s mother and girlfriend speaking out for justice, notable celebrities also called for change. Both Beyoncé and former President Barack Obama issued statements about the Castile and Sterling shootings.

July 7, 2016: Minnesota governor requests federal investigation into Castile’s death

The day after Castile’s death, protesters gathered outside of Minnesota Gov. Mark Dayton’s home and refused to move until he made a statement. When Dayton complied, he requested the Justice Department immediately begin investigations into the death of Philando Castile.

July 8, 2016: The officer responsible is identified

In a press release, the Minnesota Department of Public Safety identified Jeronimo Yanez as the officer who fatally shot Castile. He was a four-year veteran at the department and was placed on administrative leave from duty.


Nov. 16, 2016: Jeronimo Yanez is charged with manslaughter

Four months following the shooting, Minnesota officials announced Yanez would face charges of second-degree manslaughter and two felony counts of intentional discharge of a dangerous weapon.

Dec. 23, 2016: Yanez’s attorneys get black judge removed from case

Yanez’s lawyers filed a motion Dec. 22 to to have Ramsey County Judge Edward Wilson, a black man, removed from the case. Their request was granted the following day. Yanez’s defense team gave no reason for seeking Wilson’s removal, which is legal under Minnesota law so long as such a request is made seven days prior to the judge’s appointment.

June 5, 2017: Yanez’s trial begins with a mostly white jury

Yanez’s trial began amid protests and intense scrutiny following the trials of other police officers involved in the fatal shootings of black men around the country. The retrial of former University of Cincinnati police officer Ray Tensing and former Milwaukee police officer Dominique Heaggan-Brown in Milwaukee were planned for the same month.

June 16, 2017: Yanez found not guilty

About two weeks after the trial began, jury members found Yanez not guilty, acquitting him of all three charges. The decision prompted protests across both Minnesota and the nation.

“My son loved this city, and this city killed my son,” Valerie Castile, Philando’s mother, said outside the courthouse that day. “We’re not evolving as a civilization, we’re devolving.”

June 20, 2017: Dashcam footage of shooting released

(Editor’s note: The following video contains graphic images. View with discretion.)

Following Yanez’s acquittal, Minnesota authorities released dashcam footagecapturing the incident. The 10-minute-long video shows Yanez saying “Then don’t reach for [your gun]” before firing about 10 seconds later.

June 26, 2017: Philando’s family reaches settlement with city

To avoid a federal wrongful death lawsuit, the city of St. Anthony, Minnesota, agreed to pay nearly $3 million in a settlement to the Castile family. According to the St. Louis Post-Dispatch, the city’s insurance allows a maximum payout of $3 million. Read more (7/6/17)

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Characters:  Dean, Reader, Sam

Summary:  The reader has a secret and tries to protect Sam and Dean from it.

Word Count:  4223

Warnings:  Sexual situation, Angst, Dying

A/N:  A long time ago @thing-you-do-with-that-thing me this ask:   I wish you would write a fic that starts with the reader sneaking out of the Bunker at odd hours of the night. Dean confronts her about it but she makes up excuses so one night he follows her and….. 

I’d like to issue a formal apology to Kari about the angst.

As always, feedback is welcomed and appreciated.  Tags are at the bottom.

Originally posted by lokiandthorblr


Dean’s POV

Dean wakes when he hears muffled footsteps in the bunker hallway. Fumbling in the dark, he reaches for the pistol in the top drawer of his nightstand. It’s highly unlikely that there’s an intruder in the bunker, but it never hurts to be careful.

Cautiously making his way down the hall, he pauses and opens Sam’s door quietly. Sam is out like a light, snoring softly. The next door is (Y/N)’s. Silently he twists the knob and peeks in. (Y/N) is not in her bed.

Moving a little more rapidly, he makes it to the library just in time to hear the outside door open. The door is heavy and groans loudly in protest. It slams shut as Dean makes his way up the stairs, two at a time.

He makes it out the door just in time to see the taillights of (Y/N)’s disappearing down the drive.


Reader’s POV

I’d like to say I was stoic about the whole thing, stiff upper lip and all that. I thought I was made of sterner stock, but I just parked the car at the end of a long, dusty road and sobbed. For hours. Sobbed until I couldn’t breathe. Until my ribs hurt and my lungs felt like they were going to explode.

My heart aches as if it’s splitting into little shards of glass, splintering and fracturing, tiny lines cracking through it.

I am not strong enough for this.  

I am terrified.


The sun is just breaking over the horizon when I pull up in front of the bunker. Pinks and oranges wash over the clouds, the rays of the sun promising a warm and sunny day.

Despite the weariness in my bones, or maybe in spite of it, I take a moment to appreciate it’s stunning beauty. I close my eyes and imagine for a moment that the sun is melting away all my pain and fear.

But I open my eyes and the dream fades and disappears.

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The Arrangement (Part 3)

Summary: Dean reflects on your first date, and makes plans. The second date goes a little better, though Dean finds out how good your acting skills really are.

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 2,700

Warnings: language, angst, sexual implications/references (shocking, Dean’s mind is in the gutter)

A/N: Part 3! Hope you guys like it! (not my image, but this is was my Dean inspiration for this part)

Need to catch up? Part 1 - Part 2

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anonymous asked:

Can you write something where you and Niall have broken up and she contemplates going to his party for his single and she sees him with another girl and she gets really upset? You can end it however you please, thank you! :)

Six months.  Six months since you’d last felt his hands on your skin.  Six months since you’d heard his breathy giggle close to your ear.  Six months since you’d been happy.  He’d tried to warn you that the distance would be hard.  That his time would be stretched between the studio and promo.  You’d assured him it would be fine……until it wasn’t.  Looking back, the actual break up was completely unnecessary.  You’d been too stubborn.  Too hurt.  You’d wanted him to run after you, beg you to come back, promise things would get better.  He’d been hurt and confused, analyzing every last word you’d spoken trying to figure out where he went wrong.  In the end he’d let you go.  Not because he wanted to, but because he thought a little space to cool down would put things in perspective.  

Neither of you picked up the phone.  For six months.

Now you were in the back of an Uber, sat outside his sprawling LA house.  You could see the house ablaze with light over the wall and hear the faint sounds of splashing water and lilting laughter from the party guests around the pool.  You picked at the corner of the invitation in your hands.  Simple beige cardstock with his new logo embossed in the center.  He was throwing a party to celebrate the success of his latest single.  When you’d pulled the piece of paper out of the envelope it felt like all the air was sucked from the room.  You hadn’t even listened to the song yet, too afraid of the emotions it would dredge up.  

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