the girl with green fingers

today sleen took me to the 24 hour print shop for my art stuff and it is one of my fondest liminal spaces, every time we go it strikes me with an indescribable feeling and in this visit alone: 

  1. overwhelming smell of printer ink and flickering bright fluorescent lights strong enough to knock a lower level human out 
  2. employee who helped us had sweeney todd hair, called my unicorn phone case ridiculous  
  3. for about a half hour there was the sound of thomas the tank engine toot-tooting from someones phone  
  4. a ten-ish year old girl walked in very casually with a big ass green parrot on her finger accompanied by no adult and seemingly no need to print anything? 
  5. employees looked at the parrot and just went about their business as if thats normal 

For @more-kpop-pls…enjoy!

“Peter!” you yelled, running over to him, “Where are you going?”
He smirked back over his shoulder. “I’m selling this thing. It looks expensive.”
“Really? Even after that green chick cornered you?” you queried after catching up to him, “I mean I know you’d go after anybody, but dude.”
“Jealous?” he teased.
You chuckled. “Maybe, if I actually liked you like that.”
He feigned hurt. “Hey!”

You just rolled your eyes in response. You and Peter had met on one of his missions to snag something expensive. You had been hired to protect it (you were really doing it for the cash). Being the first Terranian he had met in a while, the two of you had bonded rather quickly. In fact, you helped him take something a bit more expensive instead of the thing you were guarding. Since then, you had been traveling the universe with him.

“Really though, she was persistent,” you commented, “I wouldn’t doubt if she came back.”
“Ah, who cares,” Peter interjected, “We just have to meet our buyer and leave with our money.”
You smirked as the two of you made it to your destination.

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2. Set in Stone: Thief.

Set In Stone Masterlist (SOON)

Pairing: Bucky X Reader

Summary: Modern!AU Series for @whothehellisbella ‘s Song Fict challenge.

A story told through time leaps about Bucky and reader’s relationship.

Based on the song: Waves - Dean Lewis (Acoustic Version.) The sadder the better.

Warnings: Angst.

Words: 2k

A/N: This is an interactive-experimental series that can be read in two different arrangements: following the posting order or, later when all parts are published, in a chronological line. I hope it turns out well.

Part I

Through the wind
Down to the place we used to lay when we were kids
Memories, of a stolen place
Caught in the silence
An echo lost in space

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Middle School Throwback

8 hours of throwback (you need an account to use the spotify/playlist, but completely free :D). You’re welcome.


30 Seconds to Mars - Closer To the Edge// 30 Seconds to Mars - Kings And Queens // A Day To Remember - All I Want //A Day To Rememeber - If It Means  a Lot to You // A Day to Remember - All Signs Point to Lauderdale // AFI - Miss Murder// All American Rejects - Swing, Swing // All American Rejects - Gives You Hell // All American Rejects - Dirty Little Secret // All American Rejects - Move Along // All American Rejects - I Wanna // All Time Low - Dear Maria, Count Me In // All Time Low - Weightless // All Time Low - Break Your Little Heart // Avril Lavigne - When You’re Gone //Avril Lavigne - Sk8tr Boi // Avril Lavigne - Girlfriend // Avril Lavigne - Hot // Avril Lavigne - Complicated // Avril Lavigne - I’m With You // Avril Lavigne - Keep Holding On // Backstreet Boys - As Long As You Love Me // Backstreet Boys - I Want It That Way // Blink182 - I Miss You // Blink182 - What’s My Age Again? // Blink182 - All The Small Things // Boys Like Girls - Thunder // Boys Like Girls - Love Drunk // Boys Like Girls - The Great Escape // Boys Like Girls - Two is Better Than One // Boys Like Girls - Heels Over Head // The Cab - Angel With A Shotgun // The Cab - Bad // The Cab - Endlessly // Camp Rock - This is Me // Carly Rae Jepsen - Tug of War // Carly Rae Jepsen - Bucket // Cute is What We Aim For - Curse of Curves  


Faber Drive - You and I Tonight // Faber Drive - When I’m With You // Faber Drive - Second Chance // Faber Drive - Tongue Tied // Fall Out Boy - Thnks Fr Th Mmrs // Fall Out Boy - Dance, Dance // Fall Out Boy - Sugar, We’re Going Down // Finger Eleven - Paralyzer // Fountains Of Wayne - Stacy’s Mom // Good Charlotte - The Anthem // Good Charlotte - Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous // Good Charlotte - Girls and Boys // Green Day - Basket Case // Green Day - Wake Me Up When September Ends // Green Day - American Idiot // Green Day - Good Riddance // Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams // Green Day - 21 Guns // Green Day - Jesus of Suburbia // Green Day - When I Come Around // Hedley - Hand Grenade // Hedley - Never Too Late // Hedley - For The Nights I Can’t Remember // Hedley - Perfect // Hedley - Old School // Hedley - Gunnin’ // Hoobastank - The Reason 


James Blunt - You’re Beautiful // Jesse McCartney - Right Where You Want Me // Jesse McCartney - Beautiful Soul // Jimmy Eat World - The Middle // Jonas Brothers - Burnin’ Up // Jonas Brothers - SOS // Jonas Brothers - When You Look Me In The Eyes // Jonas Brothers - Lovebug // The Killers - Mr. Brightside // The Latency - All You Wanted // The Latency - Fork in the Road // The Latency - I’m So In Love With You // The Latency - Tonight I love you // Lifehouse - You and Me // Linkin Park - What I’ve Done // Linkin Park - New Divide // Lit- My Own Worst Enemy


Marianas Trench - Beside You // Marianas Trench - Celebrity Status // Marianas Trench - Cross My Heart // Marianas Trench - All To Myself // Mayday Parade - Jamie All Over // Mayday Parade- Miserable At Best* // Midway States - Never Again // MGMT - Kids // My Chemical Romance - Welcome to the Black Parade // My Chemical Romance - I’m Not Okay (I Promise) // My Chemical Romance - Teenagers // My Chemical Romance - Helena // My Chemical Romance - Sing // My Chemical Romance - Famous Last Words // Oasis - Wonderwall // Parachute - Kiss Me Slowly // Parachute - Forever and Always // Parachute - The Mess I Made // Parachute - Something to Believe In // Panic! At The Disco - Nine In the Afternoon // Panic! At The Disco - I Write Sins not Tragedies // Paramore - Misery Business // Paramore - That’s What You Get // Paramore - The Only Exception // Relient K - Be My escape // Relient k - Sadie Hawkins Dance


Simple Plan - Addicted // Simple Plan - Welcome To My Life // Simple Plan - Perfect // Simple Plan - Untitled (How Could This Happen To Me?) // Simple Plan - I’m Just a Kid // Simple Plan - Save You // Simple Plan - I’d Do Anything // Smash Head - All Star // Sugarcult - Memory // The Summer Set - Chelsea // The Summer Set - Passenger Seat // The Summer Set - Girls Freak Me Out // The Summer Set - Punch Drunk Love // The Summer Set - About a Girl // The Summer Set - Young // The Summer Set - Someone Like You  // Sum41 - In Too Deep // Sum41 - Fat Lip // The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony // We The Kings - Check Yes Juliet* // We The Kings - Say You Like Me // Wheatus - Teenage Dirtbag // Yellowcard - Ocean Avenue

*not on playlist

Bow ties and Blowjobs

Harry Styles - 1217 words


“I’m really glad you want to tag along, y/n.” Harry’s arms encircle my waist as he squeezes me once more for good measure, letting go so I can pull the front of the dress right. “Zip me up.” I press the dress closer towards my frame, wiggling my ass as I throw him a wink over my shoulder.

“It’s not wanting, it’s more being forced to.” I chuckle, a small shiver running along my spine as Harry’s fingers brush along the skin of my back. “If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”
Harry slowly turns me around, eyes casting from my ankles all the way up to my face, granting me with a small smile when our gazes meet.

“Didn’t you tell that flirty secretary of you you were dating the girl that ‘visited’ you multiple times a week?” I hope he can see the mischief in my eyes, and I grin even wider when I see the  sparkle in his bright green eyes. “I could always say my girl is occupied.” Harry’s fingers brush along my exposed arm, enclosing around my wrist as he lifts it, pressing a kiss along the inside.

“She would jump your scrawny ass and you know it. I am saving your dick from an std.” I roll my eyes but bite my lip at the same time, pulling away from my best friend to search through my bag for the black heels that accompany this tight dress. “My dick and I are forever grateful, Y/n.” Harry chuckles and lets himself fall onto his bed, arms and legs sprawled out along his duvet.

“You should be.” I hike up my knee length dress  up to my hips and crawl on top of Harry, our centers pressing together. Harry and I had been best friends since we were eight and a half years old. He was there when I scraped my knee along the asphalt, when I was bawling my eyes out during my first break up and when he and I complained about our first times with random people. It’s then that we realize we had been searching relief with the complete wrong people.

“Y/n, don’t tempt me. We have to be there at eight sharp.” Harry groans out as his flattened out hands run alongside my thighs, squeezing the fleshy skin as he lets his eyes drift closed.
We were friends with benefits since then.

“I can’t help myself. You in a costume, hm.” I wink as he peeks his eye open at me, biting my lip as I let my long, manicured nails rasp along his white button up shirt. Harry was an important guy in his company, but don’t ask me what his profession is. He tried to explain me multiple times throughout the years and I seem to not grasp it. He was down an entire different lane than I was, anyway.

“I should wear this more often then.” Harry breaths as I wiggle my hips in an experimental attempt, Harry throwing his head back as he lets the tiniest of groans slip past his lips.

“I don’t think you’d get any work done, Mr. Styles.” I bat my eyelashes at him as I lean down, both my hands resting near his head as I let my eyes focus on his lips. I feel his cold hands trail from my thighs towards my bum, a loud smack resonating through his bedroom, followed by a loud moan of his name tumbling from my lips.

“If we stay here, I might not leave this bed until morning.” Harry sighs as he opens his eyes again, leaning up to catch my lips in a slow kiss, a tiny moan leaving my lips at the contact. Harry always had the smoothest, warm and inviting lips. I pull away reluctantly, taking another second to kiss his bottom lip again, skin sticking to one another as I retreat.

“I think we should stay here then.” I breathe with my eyes still closed, just a few centimeters dangling above his waiting lips, his hands stroking along every bit of exposed skin. “I’m sorry Y/n, my boss will have my ass. But afterwards you’re welcome to stay the night.” Harry squeezes my bum again as his lips press against my jaw, pushing both of us up in a sitting position.

“I’ll have your ass too then.” I sigh as I let Harry set me back onto my feet, his hand cupping my jaw briefly before he walks over to his dresser. “Are you ready to leave?” He asks as he slings the bow around his neck, fingers fumbling to close the buttons. “Almost.” I breathe, walking over to where my best friend was standing, his erection straining against his dress pants.

Harry eyes me as I step just a few centimeters away from him, throwing a wink his way before I drop onto my knees. “Y/n, I - we have to leave and -”

“By the time you have your bow tie tied, you’ll be moaning my name.” I seductively whisper as my fingers unzip his pants swiftly, dropping them and his boxers just enough to encircle his throbbing cock with my small hand.
“Y/n, oh my god.” Harry breathes and his fingers grasp the seat behind him.

I don’t waste any time with pushing his tip past my lips, knowing he’d like to be on time so his boss would appreciate his presence. Harry is a moaning mess above me and I feel his cock jump in my hands, my eyes closing briefly as I push him further, tongue swirling around the hot flesh as I retract.

I let my gaze wander upwards as I give him a long, slow stroke with my whole tongue, Harry’s eyes glued to my movements, lip harshly pulled between his teeth. I hum along his throbbing erection which elicits a loud moan from his lips. I stop momentarily to let my nails scratch along his pelvis, bum resting on my heels.

“Are you going to tie that thing or not? Don’t want to be late.” I stare at him through my lashes as I see him feverishly start to try and tie his bow, my lips encircling his cock once more. I hollow out my cheeks as I suck him into my mouth, my hand assisting the last bit of skin I can’t reach.

Harry starts thrusting his hips in sync with my mouth, his moans echoing through the room. He is careful not to grab a fistful of hair seeing as how he paid for the hair dresser to do my hair in a fashionable high bun. It doesn’t take long for Harry to splutter as he fills my mouth, my name leaving his lips in short, panting whispers.

I stand to my feet and see Harry haphazardly leaning against his dresser, his eyes almost closed in bliss. My hands assist in fixing up his bow tie, pulling it in place and smoothing his shirt into his pants as I press my lipstick covered lips to his in a small kiss. He is eager to slide his tongue past my lips but I retreat, a smirk covering my lips as Harry’s hands squeeze my hips.
“Told you I’d get you moaning before you could finish.”

Lots of love,
L. xox

Angel’s Daughter

Pairing: Daddy!Gabriel x Reader 
Words: 1224
Requested by Anonymous:  Can I please get a Gabriel oneshot where the reader had a daughter to him that he didn’t know about and he turns up when she’s only just starting school (4-6 years old) and she’s been getting bullied and the reader is unsure about letting him into her daughter’s life until she sees him stand up for her and play harmless pranks on her bullies which makes their daughter laugh and hug him? 

          You heard the sound of wings and knew who it was immediately. You hadn’t seen him in five years. Not since he had to go into hiding because of Lucifer. You hadn’t questioned it. You wanted Gabriel to be safe.

           “Y/N,” Gabriel’s voice was questioning.

           You turned around to look at him, “Hi, Gabriel.”

           “It’s been …”

           “Five years,” you said for him.

           “How are you?”

           “I’m great,” you said, “Really great.”

           “Great,” he nodded, “Umm …”

           “Gabriel,” you sighed his name, “I just … it’s been five years. I know why you’re here. I just don’t know if I can.”

           “I understand,” he said, looking around the room. His eyes landed on the pictures and you knew what he saw, “Is that …?”

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