the people at the background walking by smiling

Things the moon signs do

Aries: offend people, close the door on others, text while driving

Taurus: listen more than they talk, smile rarely but genuinely, have a lot of habits

Gemini: pull leaves off of trees as they walk by, be delighted by small coincidences, play a TV show or movie in the background while they work on something

Cancer: keep score of when someone does something for them, text back immediately, get mad quickly but get over it more quickly

Leo: stare at people, start drama, ask people if they really like them

Virgo: observe the quirks of others, feel willed to do things for other people although they don’t want to, cry tears of joy

Libra: say “how are you though?”, cry at the slightest provocations, secretly want to talk about themselves

Scorpio: fall in love with their best friends, dislike the people who are close to someone they like, look after their friends but not themselves

Sagittarius: play it cool, come off as pretentious in spite of preferring less intellectual friends, have a false view of themselves

Capricorn: talk themselves out of things, become interested in groups/teams/bands, befriend their teachers

Aquarius: treat everyone like their best friend, value friends over partners, invite people to things without consulting the people they originally invited

Pisces: hang out with someone without doing anything with them, fall asleep while on the phone, convince themselves they don’t need the things they want

13RW Preferences; How You Meet Them:

Authors Note: Hey guys! Just to let you know, the boys’ dialogue is written in italics, I’m sorry for any confusion and I hope you enjoy :) 

Originally posted by alec-baene

Justin Foley:

To you Justin Foley was the new boy next door. He was cheeky and incredibly flirtatious with you, even when he caught your eye at school he still managed to make you smile. Your parents initially had their personal reservations about Justin because of his troublesome background but they soon came around to loving him, as did you. Justin would always catch you on your way to school so you two could walk in together “Morning, beautiful” “Sup, Foley” 

Originally posted by hellomadzstuff

Alex Standall:

Being a new transfer student to Liberty High, you were surprised to have received an invite to the upcoming weekend house party. Despite parties not being your favourite social setting you figured it would be the best way to meet new people and make friends. Here, you met Alex. The boy with the impeccable fashion taste and sarcastic tongue. “Hey, it’s Y/N right?” “Yeah, Alex? I think you’re in my music class?” “ That’s me, it’s nice to see someone with some social depth at one of these things” “Thanks, I’m guessing you’re having copious amounts of fun then?” “It’s a party, so I’m pretending to have fun. (see gif) Now that you’re here though I might not have to pretend” 

Originally posted by lilpieceofmyworld

Clay Jenson:

Over the summer your parents had practically forced you to take a job at the towns local theatre, in an attempt to help grow your independence as well as simply getting you out of the house; a decision you honestly didn’t feel too fondly about. The only positive to your first day at work was meeting Clay. Clay Jenson. He was adorably awkward and sweet, making you physically unable to stop smiling whenever you were around him. Somehow this one guy made the rest of your working summer seem exciting. “Hey Clay, maybe I was wrong. Maybe this summer won’t suck that much after all.” “It won’t, well… not if I can help it, Y/N.”

Originally posted by knightlley

Jeff Atkins:

Your best friend Clay Jenson had lost yet another bet with his older friend, Jeff Atkins. Thus resulting in the both of you attending a generic and seemingly underwhelming high school party. Personally, you had never had the pleasure of meeting Jeff until that unexpectedly amazing night. Clay had always admired the guy, which made Jeff’s perfect first impression to you even more genuine. The two of you instantly hit it off. “I’m sorry Jenson but where on earth have you been hiding Y/N? She’s crazy beautiful.”  

Originally posted by rafaelasgomes

Zach Dempsey:

Despite seeing Zach around the corridors of Liberty High and catching his more than impressive performance in the odd couple of basketball games, the two of you had never really been given the opportunity to speak. That was until Mrs Bradley decided to pair you two up for a class project. Zach was a lot sweeter than you had imagined and the two of you ended up getting along really well. “Not going to lie, Y/N, I’m kinda sad this little project is over.” “Really?” “Yeah, now I need to find another good excuse to hang out with you everyday.” 

i have a lowkey crush on one of the trainers at my gym so if you were wondering what my inspiration was 👀 👀

title: sweeter than confection
fandom: hamilcast
pairing: daveed x reader
rating: m for sexytimes
word count: 3618 (this was actually gonna be longer but I had to stop myself)

(request: hi, i love love LOVE your writing. homecoming is my favorite series of all time, i love it. could i request a daveed x reader fic where daveed is the reader’s private trainer? or just a fic where they’re working out together and maybe it gets steamy? idk, whatever your comfortable with, ily ❤❤)

You were hoping to beat your PRs and run a faster mile when you asked Daveed to be your personal trainer; what you get is a whole lot more.

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Happy May 17th <3

Just need to wash away the negativity before I go to sleep <3 so here we go

Even has changed his mind.

A couple weeks ago hosting a big May the 17th celebration in his and Isak’s home seemed like the most perfect way to truly share how happy he is. How much he loves Isak, their lives together and their many beautiful, silly, endearing friends. 

for days he has been planning the event. Working out a menu he was going to cook himself, making little invites out of craft paper and the fancy pencil set Isak gave him for his birthday, and planning his and Isak’s outrageous outfits for the day. 

It was all Even could talk about. He was so passionate, so excited, and seeing his eyes light up when he discussed the secret ingredient in his pancake recipe, watching him draw individual cartoon characters on the invitations for each person and hearing him talk about what this day meant to him, made Isak fall in love with him all over again. 

but now? 

Now all Even wants to do is hold Isak in his arms and sleep. 

he doesn’t want to see anyone, he doesn’t want to eat anything, or set up the table or talk. 

he just wants to lie in bed with his warm boyfriend pressed against his chest. 

He wants to feel Isak breathe against him and trace the ocean on his skin. He wants to pretend that they are the only people in the world and nothing and no one can touch them. 

They are safe.

Isak is safe.

this is all he needs right now. he closes his eyes and breathes isak in some more before sleeping. 

Isak kisses the skin between Even’s eyebrows before slipping out of his clutch and out of the bed. 

he gazes down at his beautiful boyfriend and vows to make this day special. There is no way anything can take this away from him

fuck it 

Isak Valtersen may be a grinch but he is going to save Christmas Constitution day.

first thing he does is call Eva 

he doesn’t even bother to say hello when she answers 

“do you still know how to make those fancy things wrapped in bacon?” 

“you fucking know I do!” 

“great come over as soon as you can and bring all the food and decorations and shit you have.” 

“got it..and alcohol?” 

Isak smiled “of course Eva”

next thing he does is message the boys “you guys coming?” 

Jonas: Even said it was not happening

Magnus: How is he doing?

Mahdi: how is your face doing? 

Isak: he seems a little down but we’re gonna try to make it better

Jonas: whatever you need you got it

Isak smiled before sending them all a list of supplies and what they each need to do. 

He goes into the bedroom to wrap extra blankets around Even and cuddle him for a bit before calling Eskild. 

“Guru I need you” 

“words every guru loves to hear, what can my wisdom do for you today?” 

“You were helping Even with the constitution outfits right?” 

“absolutely and they are brilliant” 

“great where are they?” 

“with me of course. Even didn’t want you peeking” 

Isak smiled fondly “of course he didn’t. How fast can you get here” 

there was a knock at the door. 

Isak opened it confused

“oh please i’m your guru, of course I knew you’d need me” Eskild said, handing over two bags. 

Isak looked inside to see a flash of a fancy black suit jacket with brass buttons and a red vest. He smiled “I can’t believe he did this” 

“it meant a lot to him” Eskild said melancholy as his eyes searched the ground for answers that Isak could never find himself. 

“Which is why we need to give it to him” Isak said as he ran into the bathroom to get change right when there was a knock on the door. 

“That should be everyone!” Isak shouted at Eskild 

he heard Eskild open the door and the sounds of the girls entering the apartment filled the quietness Isak had been alone with most of the morning. 

when he came out of the bathroom dressed in the suit Even planned for him, everyone stared in shock. Even Eskild was left speechless 

“Isak..” Noora breathed

Sana smiled, but timidly, as though she still couldn’t look at Isak without blaming herself for what happened. He winked at her which made a a wave of calm wash over her and he watched her visibly relax

“Damn Isak you clean up good” Eva said as she placed some food on the table the girls must have set up while he was changing. 

there was another knock and soon enough the boys were in the kitchen doing god knows what. They were cooking up a storm. Mahdi only cared about his waffles. 

“okay listen the trick is, No magnus you don’t fucking stir the mixture you fold it” 

Even Linn was helping Vilde place the napkins on the table. Isak thanked her and she shrugged but he caught a smile when she thought he wasn’t looking. 

Eventually the table was full of food and the kitchen was a mess, but it didn’t matter. 

Isak grabbed a little norwegian flag and went into the bedroom

he curled in beside Even and kissed him softly until his eyelashes fluttered open. His arm instinctively wrapped around Isak before he noticed what he was wearing. 

The brightest smile Isak had seen since friday painted on his face as he took in Isak’s appearance. “Baby you-” 

Isak waved the flag “happy constitution day!” he sung goofily which gained the most beautiful laugh from Even. 

his eyes grew sad for a moment “i’m sorry I ruined it.” 

Isak raised his eyebrows “ruined it? RUINED IT? oh baby you have no idea”

Even gazed at him confused “what?” 

Isak kissed his knuckles before pulling him up “come with me…if you feel up to it.” 

Even smiled, and wove his fingers through Isak’s hair “dear god you are beautiful” he whispered in awe as he let his boyfriend lead him into their living room that was bursting with people and food. 

Everyone was already digging in and talking about everything they were grateful for. the playlist Even spent hours planning was playing in the background and Mahdi was counting how many waffles there were so no one ate his fair share. 

Even smiled brightly at the magical world he just walked into. it was exactly like the image he had been dreaming about. “I can’t believe you did this” 

Isak looked at him in worry, he suddenly realised that this could be a bad idea “is this okay?” he asked “I can send them all home if you would like it to just be us.” 

Even shook his head and pulled Isak towards him “I love you so much Isak” he said before kissing him deeply and slowly, letting the world catch on fire around them. Everyone cheered at the sight and Isak rolled his eyes and giggled before him and Even joined everyone at the table. 

they spent the day talking, eating and sharing stories about their favourite may 17th experiences and every single thing they appreciate about their lives right now. 

As Even looked at all of his friends and then gazed upon the beautiful golden angel sitting beside him, it was impossible for him not to thank the entire universe for everything he has here, right now in this moment. 

BTS: Ideal Dates

Seokjin
• Probably at home w/ candles and music
• He’d cook for you
• You’d spend your whole night talking and telling jokes
• Him and his dumb Dad Jokes™
• Holding hands while eating
• Light little kisses every now and then
• “Jin, y'know who’s really pretty?” “Who?” “You.” “I know.”

Yoongi
• Locking yourselves in his recording studio
• Him pulling blankets and pillows out of random places
• Cuddling up next to each other
• Having long talks about life and mental health probably
• Yoongi gives really good life advice
• Silently listen to music together
• Falling asleep in the studio (waking up to a panicked Seokjin banging on the door)

Hoseok
• The dork literally takes you to the practice room
• Actually challenges you to a dance off
• Let’s you win probably
• Then he attacks you with sweaty hugs
• You guys end up slow dancing for a looooooong time
Your song comes on and you may or may not start making out

Namjoon
• LIBRARY DATE
• Literally reading in the middle of the aisles
• Mirgating every thirty minutes or so
• Namjoon making you read philosophical books
• Coming up w/ lyrics together
• Telling him his concentration face is cute bc it is
• “Holy fuck, I have the smartest boyfriend in the world.“

Jimin
• A long walk to a coffee shop
• Holding hands on the walk and kissing each other on the nose
• Jimin already knowing your coffee order
• Secretly taking a video of him bc he’s mindlessly singing the song playing in the background
• Him looking at you w/ the actual definiton of heart eyes
• Lots of cute eye smiles
• The people who work there thinking you guys are both super cute

Taehyung
• Actually going to the park
• You’re both CHILDREN
• Swinging together while holding hands
• Him holding your face when he kisses you and bein’ cute
• “Tae, there are children.” “But y/n.” “The CHILDREN.”
• Having a race through all the playground equipment
• Happy, happy smiles

Jungkook
• Watching a movie in his room in his bed
• A chickflic thinking it would make you happy
• It doesn’t really matter tho bc you two start making out
• You’re a lot louder than you guys thought
• Namjoon banging on the door
• “USE PROTECTION!” “OH MY GOD!”
• Probably ends w/ everyone in his room to make sure you guys don’t do anything freaky

The Bet

It started off innocently, honest.

But here you are, sat on your shared bed wearing nothing but one of Harry’s expensive shirts, your legs spread wide across the duvet as a silky blindfold covers your eyes. This will get him for sureyou thought to yourself. Maybe, if winning this whole bet wouldn’t be such a huge deal to the two of you, you would jump into his arms as soon as he walked through the door. Maybe, if you would have given up ages ago, you wouldn’t hesitate to kiss and touch him in the way that you wanted to do since you shook on this stupid thing. 

But a bet is a bet, and weren’t going to lose this one. 

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‘All The Fun Of The Fair’

Levi didn’t want to. Described it as ridiculous. “Why would two grown ass men visit a fucking fair?”

But Erwin really wanted to.

He started off slow; a few ‘hook the duck’ games, hotdogs, beer…then Erwin lost control. Dragged Levi around every single stall and played every single game, took them on every single ride. Twice.

After a couple of hours, the setting sun bathed them in glorious pinks and blues, the screams from fast-paced rides surrounding their sedate stroll as Levi chatted about the day out with unknown enthusiasm, a stuffed rabbit gripped tightly to his chest like a talisman.

Erwin knew Levi would like it eventually and listened intently to his husband, a small smile on his lips and love in his heart.

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I needed some fluff. Background is wholly referenced because I suck at backgrounds. The rest is the result of staring at images of people walking and hoping it came out alright!

@kittyboo8015 has a longer ficlet to add to this and I’m so fucking excited to read it!

im not ashamed sneak peak 3

a crude drawing of a hand with writing on all sides sits on a whiteboard. dots between words, a poorly drawn fish on each side, and colored pencil skills that should probably be much better if this movie took place in a high school, but in Im Not Ashamed Alternate Universe, everything is out of place.
“ive always been drawn to hands” the Christian Girl muses

“i think its because its the way that we touch people.” unlike a real high school, where everyone would look up and possibly jeer at this potential sexual innuendo, everyone remains painfully indifferent. you can feel the awkwardness in the room. one girl is fucking passed out on the table. jesus christ rachel, ever heard of a intruiging opening sentence?

the camera pans out to Dead Girl and the rest of the uninterested class. Everyone looks like they left high school 4 years ago, especially this one chap in the corner. My oh my that’s motherfucking Keurig Careless!!!!!!!! his hair: freshly shaven in true skinhead fashion, arms: fucking ripped to shreds, legs: stunted, face: 40 years old. he is picking at the callouses on his hands on top of a hilariously thin blue notebook. What The Fuck? Why is his notebook so thin. How come dead girl has 2 binders and a piece of paper and a pencil and everyone else has a single notebook? did she try to cram it all in in one class? i suppose this would be the best place next to study hall, because im guessing most Inspirational Life Changing Speeches in this class are just as boring

“compassion is the greatest form of love that humans have to offer” christian audience gasps at the wise-beyond-her-years rachel faux scott. actually compassion is one of the only forms of love u can offer but whatever floats your goat, Fakechel.

“I have this theory that if one person goes out of their way to show compassion, they can start a chain reaction”
thats so deep rachel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! oh my god!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hOLY shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

nazi and dildo’s heads perk up at the word “chain reaction”. nnnnyess huehueheuhehe,,,, that is what Wiiii are going to do,,, a chain reaxtion to Blow this SchooL up hehuehueheuhe. the audience screams in desperation and horror. perhaps? perhaps this speech will change their minds?? perhaps rachel will convert them to godliness… yes…

“how do you know that trust? beauty? and compassion wont make the world a better place to be in?”
this is the most generic pep talk ive ever heard? like, if someone put a gun to my head and told me to recite a speech that you would find in an american girl magazine so he could write a letter to win the affections of said gunman’s estranged daughter, this is the shit i would say.

“tomorrows not a promise… but its a chance…”
we see the teacher looking at her proudly. also theres a girl that looks Exactly like Rachel in the background looking at her? is that her force ghost or something

“.. you just might start a chain reaction”
she grins. shes such a deep thinker.

the students roll their eyes dramatically, not focusing on rachel whatsoever. well that was for nothing.
she continues smiling in the silence. uhh…

..

..

“and whats behind all this is my faith” she puts down her arms to reveal a huge-ass cross necklace. This is like, margaret white style shit. its probably as big as her palm? minimalism. minimalismmmmmm….

“im a christian!” she says, smiling. obviously. every girl that wears mormon clothes like that, cross necklaces, listens to britt nicole at maximum volume while walking through the hallways at school and crying whenever she sees someone dressed in black and calls them “lost souls” is a christian girl, okay? it’s like coming out in a high school nowadays like… everyone’s gay, rachel. every single person is gay so you can chill out.

they pan to the jock guy.

and then to dylan with his psycho stare

and then to eric with his condescending smoulder

“im not trying to be weird or convert anybody or anything like that HUEHEHE,,, i just wanna be real with you guys…. Dudes, i just wanna be Cool and Swag with u guys, Ya dig?? just tryin to kick it chilly willy with my brUhs, ya see what im sayin… and let u know who i is, dawgs”

she stares again at the indifferent class. see? nobody cared. she smiles awkwardly. the second hand embarrassment is slaughtering me. my fucking eyes. please. rachel.

“jesus gave his life for me… and i will give my life for him…………………………………………….

………

"just wanted to get that out there”

she takes her crude hand drawing and promptly returns to her chair.

“thank you rachel.” the teacher says. the audience is aware of her purity and innocence, but also strength and endurance.

rachel sits at her desk with a sigh, plopping her notes onto her table in preparation for the next speaker.

“up next we haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaveeeeeeee….”

“eric and dylan.”

they look up with her, eyebrows raised and knuckles cracked. this video will fucking destroy. this video will fuckin KILL BITCHES!!!

“lets watch their videyyoh… on how they would change the world…”

the teacher pops the dvd labeled “hitmen for hire” into the tape player. she turns off the lights and walks to the back of the class. the tv statics like some sort of Lost Episode creepypasta.

jeffrey dahmer sits on a chair, facing the viewers
“people are always bullying me, i dont like it”
he swirls the chair and two trenchcoated bad bitches walk into the view of the screen. 

Rachel’s disapproving and paranoid eyes rest on the screen, concerned about what this could be about…. this… this isn’t about changing the world for the better? what the heckeroni??’

the video plays in the background as twink nazi smiles condescendingly at rachel. bitch whatcha gonna do? we had to listen to your bullshit

“you know we cant have weahpons on the skewl grounds.. but if you can get them away, we’ll take em’ out for ya. for 2000$, we’ll get rid of them. permanently.”

a white hat nerd walks up the stairs, neandering around, listening to 50 cent in his headphones when suddenly

eric and dylan are pointing pvc-pipe guns at him!!! shitty sound effects play as the jock is defeated.

the classroom is slightly more alert, putting their hands over their mouths in Horrified Shock! , but dead girl is still, of course, dead.

gunshots ring through the room as rachel turns to the teacher “do we have to watch this?”

dylan does a finger gun at the television.

“no, we don’t.” the teacher says. “OOKAAAAAY i think we’ve seen enough!” the teacher yells, turning off the tv

“thaaaaat” dylan begins “would make the world a better place”

O.O

afterwords, rachel’s a-skippin up the stairs, smilin bright like a diamond, when suddenly, 

shes confronted by two trenchcoated figures, cloaked in the darkness of the stairs. they corner her and yell “what’s your problem? >:O”. love this. love how eric and dylan would probably go cry in their room if someone interrupted them, they wouldnt confront them. literally the only time they had balls in their ENTIRE LIVES was nbk, so they wouldnt confront rachel…. just Sayin….

“what?” :0

“i know you did that.” eric snarls

“did what?” :0

“i didnt stop your stupid jesus speech” HOly Shit!!!! boyyyyy HE SAID IT!!!!

dylan speaks up “you think youre better than us?

"no :O… no im not better than anybody.” wow and shes humble????? she has zero flaws omg i love her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! mom i wanna be just like rachel when i grow up.!!!!!!

“oh i know youre not” he gets closer….. cloooserr….

they stare. lock eyes. dream weaver begins to play in the background…

“i gotta get to class.” she stutters, holding back tears.

“youre just like aaahll the others” dylan jeers, striking her in her single nerve,,,, her utter originality,,

“compassion!” eric says “yeah thatll work!!!” wow what a fucking demon??/ what a devil gosh darn!!!!!!!!! i hope he dies at the end of the movie. i hope Both of them die at the end of the movie. that’d make this movie have the BEST ENDING EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ill pray abt it hold on!

the scene fades to black

Do you want to know how I imagine the last scene of TO? 
Klaus is walking in the street of New Orleans surrounded by people and then he feels a presence. It’s her, he knows it’s her. So he stops and he turns around slowly and there she is, in the middle of the crowd. Caroline. They’re staring at each other a long time and then he smiles

Because HOWEVER LONG IT TAKES

[with in the background playing  
 You and I, we were made to thrive
And I am your future, I am your past
Never forget that we were built to last]

Breathe ~ An Avenger’s Story  (7/15)

Originally posted by captainamerica1-6

AU Summary: Y/N goes on her first mission out in the field with the Avengers.

Notes: yeah this is sort of a sucky chapter but it’ll have to do to speed things up lmao i have no patience. forgive me you guys.and yea a mysterious figure appears in this chapter so there’s that. ALSO im not sure if this is a steve x reader fic because i plan on having bucky added as a main character soon. and i like bucky. like a lot. ok cool

Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8

MASTERLIST


The sound of glass breaking echoed through the halls and all around the empty mansion. A large man wearing a tactical vest and heavy boots stood by the door with his arms crossed and observing the scene in front of him.

“Do they know about her abilities?”

The large man nodded. “Most likely. She’s residing inside SHIELD’s Avenger hq. Extremely hard to break in and kidnap her.”

He watched as the owner of the mansion picked up another glass of scotch, gulped it in one go and flung it across the room, smashing it to pieces. The 5th one this morning.

“Avengers.” he snarled, grimacing as he spoke the name. He took off his white lab coat and wiped the blood of his hands on it. “They took everything I have. Everything I cared about.”

The scientist slumped on a chair and poured himself another drink, this time, keeping the glass unscathed. “They took my creation. And I’m going to get her back.”

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Let Me Be Your Light ~Phan~

Oneshot. A blind fan meets Dan and Phil and asks them to describe each other, and confessions are made.
Rating: T- quite a few swears oops sorry
Warnings: Mild self-hate. Brief mention of cancer

You are the loveliest people omg xxx reviews are the food of love and I am peckish, so please tell me what you thought!

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Hold You In My Arms

Paring- Bucky Barnes x Reader

A/N- Hey looks who’s back to writing Bucky x reader after months!

Warnings- Fluffy AF 

Summary- Based off of Ray LaMontagne - Hold You In My Arms. Here’s the link, I highly recommend listening to it before reading this.
https://youtu.be/lMcMAsNXfiw

Word count- 2400

Masterlist-  https://gondorgirl01.tumblr.com/post/155328076613/masterlist

Tags: @poe-also-bucky @purplekitten30 @sexyashmike @sebstanwassup @mimosaofasgard27 @winterbuttmunch @melanie451 @starkxpotts @alwaysbella @ria132love @midnightinkdreams @a-really-high-mermaid @ficletsforfans @coffeekeyboardsss


/Bucky’s POV/ 

I jolted up with a gasp. My breath is heavy, fighting for air. My mind is flashing the horrors of my past. It was the family again, with the little girl, all dead, by my hand. My breath is desperate, desperate for air that will not come. I try to count my breaths and think of a calm scenery, like what Wanda had taught me to do in a situation like this. After what seems like hours, my breathing started to even out.

Not wanting to see more of my haunted past in my sleep. I quickly dressed, making sure to grab my gloves. I creeped out of the tower without making a sound. When outside, the chill wind of midnight welcomed me, like an old cruel friend. Having no destination I started to wander on the streets of New York City, my once happy home of my past self, myself that’s no more.

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Opposite Direction [Part Two]// Teen Wolf and Riverdale

Summary: Escaping a program similar to the Black Widow program you begin a new life in a town where you’re aware isn’t exactly normal. Working in the Beacon Hills Sheriff’s Department places you in the eyes of Stiles but when Black Widow finds you with Captain America will you return the favour to her?

Characters: Reader x Stiles Stilinski , Sheriff Noah Stilinski (mentioned) , Jughead Jones, Betty Cooper, Veronica Lodge, Archie Andrews, Ms. Grundy (mentioned), Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow), Steve Rogers (Captain America) and Cheryl Blossom.

Words: 2897

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or Marvel. Nor do I own Riverdale when it does appear. This means I do not own the characters from these shows/movies either.

Warnings: Swearing, injury, past mention of Archie and Grundy.

Requested: @fandomnationwhore

Author: Caitsy

A/N: This is probably going to be only a 5 part series at the most. Also I have no data so I can’t upload unless I’m at work.

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Prompt List

ASK US A QUESTION LIST

Originally posted by riverdaleselite

You blankly stared at the two Avengers standing in front of you while trying to keep their identity’s hidden from the people in the building. You weren’t sure how to react when you finally managed to swallow of the bite of your lunch and taking a long drink of water. It wasn’t every day that you managed to be tracked down by people you had fought.

“Um…why?”


“I’m sure you’ve been watching the news?”

“You mean how you get into hiding after the whole Sokovia thing?” You questioned raising one eyebrow at the two of them, “Because that was a real shitty thing huh?”

“I’m aware.” Steve sighed raising his eyes to meet yours again.

“So why is Black Widow with you? Aren’t you on separate sides of the law?”

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highladyofthenightcourt5  asked:

Okay, so I know there has been a lot of mentioning the scene Rhysand painted in Feyre's mind about the lingerie store and -damn me- if I don't want that scene! Could you do it?

Sorry it took awhile! I hope you like it :)

NSFW


“Where are we going?” Feyre asked curiously as she allowed Rhys to lead her through the streets of Velaris.

She had been at the townhouse, just reading and enjoying a moment of peace and quiet - away from Cassian and Mor’s bickering constantly as Amren added some snarky remarks to fuel them and Az sighed dramatically in the background – when her mate had showed up, a sly smile on his face and a positively sinful glint to his eyes.

“You’ll see,” he answered with a smirk that had her scoffing, but she followed him, too curious to see what surprise he had in store for them.

People greeted them as they walked past them, genuine smiles on their faces as they beheld their High Lord and Lady. She would never grow tired of it, of her city and her people.

Rhysand looked at her with understanding and something like pride was all over his features. He would never grow tired of it either, she realized.

But there was still a wicked promise in the curl of his lips and Feyre’s focus quickly returned to him, to what that heated look from him did to her body, even almost a year later.

She knew her mate too well and she’d be a fool not to guess that this surprise of his would end up with her moaning loud enough for their entire court to know who she belonged to.

And she’d gladly make him roar her name so that everyone knew to whom he belonged.

And indeed, Rhys stopped in front of a very familiar shop, turning to look at her and arching his brows in a silent challenge.

Oh.

Her cheeks turned pink, but her entire body became awake, suddenly all too aware of the scent of her mate. Feyre was reminded of the little vision he’d sent into her mind so long ago, her belly already tightening in anticipation.

“You seemed rather distressed the other day, claiming that you were running out of underwear because apparently I was tearing them all apart.” His face was the picture of innocence, but he smiled when she snorted. “I thought it was only fair I helped you pick some new ones.”

Feyre shook her head, taking a step towards the shop. “Fine,” she said, hand ready to push the door open. “But you’ll have to keep your hands to yourself.”

I’ll try, he replied through the bond with wicked delight.

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Reaction to The Great Comet - 5/7/2017 (200th Performance)

Hello there! This is one of the admins here on dailygreatcomet. I had the wonderful opportunity to see The Great Comet during its 200th performance! And let me tell you, it was amazing. I have seen the show before, but this time I wanted to observe everything that was going on around me.  I’ll put this under a read more if you’re interested because there’s ton of stuff to say: 

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CHANGE || namjoon

You get dragged out by a friend to an underground rap battle where you meet “Rap Monster” a notorious freestyler that’s been in the game since he was a teenager, but what happens when you learn the pain behind his words isn’t just for the show?

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pairing: reader x namjoon [ft. jooheon]
word count: 2.3k
genre: angst | fluff (?) | one-shot 


The Bronx, New York. [ 2007 ]

The boy’s nose stings slightly as he sits on the counter in the corner of his kitchen. His mother is standing in front of the sink washing the smell of kimchi out of their dishes and the best way according to her was bleach and a little bit of elbow grease. The boy’s long legs are swinging over the edge as he stares at the TV across the room, being able to see inside his living room from across the house. It isn’t big, a small two bedroom was the only thing his parents could afford, but it was their home nonetheless.

On the television is a man, apparently protesting against something called the “Great Recession”. The word isn’t unfamiliar to him. His friends at school talk about how their parents couldn’t find work and if they did have jobs they were being laid off and given nowhere to turn. The boy was lucky to not be in this few, or maybe he wasn’t. Who knows. Either way, his friends didn’t talk to him as much anymore and they barely came to school. Everything was off track and that wasn’t easy to grasp for his thirteen-year-old mind.

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Guardian angel pt. 2 (d.l.)

▹Short Imagine 

pt. 1

A/N: woot woot! part 2 is here! Ik I said I would post chapter 2 when chap. 1 hit 50 but I had it done already and couldn’t wait any longer so here it is. :) I hope you guys enjoy! I would really love receive some feedback from u guys.  my inbox is always open :D Luv u -i 

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He never did take me to his secret location he really needed to show me.  That’s fine because he cant just go running around with his ex like it was nothing, while his wife who seems to be deeply in love with him is waiting at home.  

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Christmas Party

Summary: Y/N and their friend Tyler are having a Christmas party

Word Count:528

Pairing: Tyler Scheid x Reader

Originally posted by the-rain-falls-on-her-skin



Christmas music played softly in the background as Tyler and Y/N laid on the couch. They both giggled, red cheeked with Santa hats sitting sideways on their heads. Y/N was laying with her back against Tyler as his arm sat loosely around her waist. Their feet were sitting on the coffee table in front of them as she snacked on a bowl of green and red M&Ms. A knock on the door echoed throughout the apartment and a group of people walked in. Y/N looked up and smiled.


“Hey! Glad you guys could make it, I made Jell-O shots, they’re in the fridge. The eggnog is spiked. The brownies, well they’re pot brownies. Everything’s spiked with something. Except the pizza, the pizza’s safe.” Tyler whispered something into her ear. “Oh? Oh, never mind, the pizza’s spiked too.”


One girl pointed to Tyler. “Whose that?”


Y/N furrowed her eyebrows and she turned around, her cheek brushing against his nose. His already red cheeks became a deeper shade but it went unnoticed by any of the others.

“Huh? Oh, yeah, this is my friend Tyler. Say hi Tyler.” Tyler lifted his arm and waved. A couple of the guest raised a eyebrow when she said ‘friend,’ but none voiced their questions. 

“Hi.”

“Anyway, so later we’re gonna play 7 minutes in heaven, a Christmas version of True American, I like to call it Holly Jolly Drunk American. Then we’re going to exchange gifts. I trust all of you brought your present. There is mistletoe hanging all over the place, seriously, it’s fucking everywhere. If I see two people under it I will make you kiss. Just a heads up.”

“Hey, Y/N, your cheeks are a little pink, have you been drinking already?”

“No…”

“Yes.” She glared at him but it broke into a smile when he gave her a lazy grin. 

“Well I got some movies for us to watch tonight, including The Nightmare Before Christmas. If you don’t sing along to "This is Halloween” you will be forced to leave. I’m not joking, I will confiscate your Santa hat and Tyler here will remove you by force if needed. 

“Um, no, I won’t..” His voice seemed unsure as he shook his head.

“Yes he will.”

“I’m not going to force people out.”

“He’ll drag you by your toes.” Everyone looked back and forth at the two and one girl’s eyes widened and she looked down at her toes. 

“No, I won’t be doing that.”

“Yes he will, but let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.” Y/N clapped her hands and sat up, causing Tyler’s arm to fall back to his side. “So go ahead and make yourselves at home, we’re going to start the games soon.”

“Where’s the bathroom?”

“Down the hall to the left. Use the soap with the blue label, not the green, that one isn’t soap.”

“What is it?”

Tyler looked at Y/N who was trying to avoid eye contact until the girl made her way down the hallway. Once the door shut, Y/N laid back down and Tyler wrapped his arm around her again. 


This is my new Tyler Scheid blog, I’ll be moving any Tyler posts I’ve made from idgitimaginer to here

Little Reid Writing Hood

requested by @sexy-bookworm-fangirl

Reader is Reid’s twin sister, and works on the same team. Her and McGee hit it off, romantically wise, and she also gets along with Ziva really well. And Reader is extremely naïve and innocent, so she doesn’t understand Tony’s teasing. (And please involve some of Gibbs classic slapping!!)

Title : Little Reid Writing Hood

Pairing : Tim McGee x Reid twin reader

POV : Third person

Word count : 1202

Originally posted by tonyandzivauk


“Why do we even need the FBI on this one?” Tony whined throwing his legs of his desk. 

“Because Ducky needs help building a psychological profile” McGee replied tapping at his computer. 

“ But I don’t wanna work with Fornell” Tony pouted walked up to McGee. 

“And you won’t be, Agent Reid meet Agents Dinozzo and McGee. Agent David seems to be running late” Gibbs said slapping Dinozzo on the back of his head. 

“Oh boss know I can’t deal with two geeks’ Tony groaned remembering the lanky genius they worked with last time. 

“Relax ,I’m the cool twin” someone said. 

The two men turned around to see a short curly haired girl smirking at them as she sat on Ziva’s desk swinging her legs. 

“I didn’t know Reid had a sister” McGee stuttered getting up. 

“A hot sister” Tony mused.

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