the way she looks at her lala

Something’s Wrong With My Daughter

Author: Eldautor

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My wife and children are asleep right now - I think, at least - so I finally have the chance to write all of this down. Things have been hectic around the house lately and if Clio knew I was writing all of this stuff down, she would honestly kill me. (No, I don’t actually think she would kill me. This isn’t that kind of post. My wife and I have a wonderful relationship.) She’s trying to keep all of this a secret, claiming that Layla is just “sick” and “going through a phase,” but the school is starting to realize that we’re hiding something from them. Things are starting to get pretty bad, so I decided that maybe you guys could help me out. NoSleep seems to be full of people pretty accustomed to this type of crazy stuff.

So, let me give you a bit of background. My name’s Atlas. I’m 32 and I married my wife, Clio, two years ago. The moment we discovered that gay marriage was legalized, we began planning our wedding. It was short, simple, and absolutely perfect. Married life has treated both of us well and I’ve never been more in love with someone. I don’t believe in soulmates, but I think she’s someone I was truly destined to be around. Maybe I’m contradicting myself. I don’t know. I’m not here to talk about Clio.

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Pretty Like You

Request: Imagine where the reader is a photographer and doesn’t have very high self-esteem because of the gorgeous models she works with. But Ethan tells her how gorgeous she really is and its super cute, please?

“You don’t have to be pretty like her. You’re pretty like you.”


You stared in awe as her blonde hair fell in perfect curls on her shoulders, her blue eyes gleaming in the brightly lit room. She posed in many different positions and you wondered how she could bend and move that way, how she could still look flawless while doing it.

“Is this okay, Y/n?” She asked, pulling you from your thoughts. You raised your eyebrows as your lips slightly parted.

“I’m sorry?” You felt embarrassed and unprofessional as you asked her to repeat herself.

She giggled, taking so much weight off of your shoulders; she wasn’t angry at you for drifting off to LaLa Land.  “Is this pose okay?” You nodded, pulling your camera to your face, snapping a few pictures. You took about two hundred pictures before you were done.

“These are amazing!” She squealed, wrapping her arms tightly around you. You smiled as she praised your pictures, a sense of pride washing over you.

You chuckled, “I’m glad you like them! You’re very photogenic. Are you sure you haven’t modeled before?” You teased her.

The two of you made small talk for a few minutes before she packed her things and bid you goodbye, a beautiful smile plastered on her face.

Sitting in your office, you stared at the pictures rotating on your desktop; pictures of all the beautiful models you’d had photoshoots with.

Working with some of the most beautiful women in LA was quite hard for you, as it would be for most people. Your beauty’s immeasurable, but your confidence often wavered in the presence of these models.

You began to sort through the pictures, separating them into their rightful portfolios. Your office door creaked open as your boyfriend entered the room. “Hey, babe. How’s your day going?” He asked as his arms snaked around your waist from behind, placing a soft kiss on your neck.

“It’s going.” You frowned, spinning your desk chair around to face him. “Just got done with a shoot. One of the prettiest girls I’ve ever worked with.”

Ethan placed a soft kiss to your nose,” I bet she isn’t as gorgeous as you.” You half smiled, not feeling very gorgeous after working with that model. “Y/n, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” He brushed a strand of hair out of your face.

“Look at her, you won’t be saying that when you see her.” You clicked on her portfolio, scrolling through her pictures. “I want to be pretty like her, Ethan.”

He looked through the pictures before drawing his attention back to you. “You’re still prettier to me, Y/n. You don’t have to be pretty like her. You’re pretty like you. You have more than physical features that make you beautiful, babe. Your personality is sexy as hell, you’re the most kind-hearted person I’ve ever met, you always put everyone else before yourself. You’re extremely nurturing and excepting of everyone. You’re not afraid to put me in my place when I’ve done something stupid. And let me tell you, it is crazy hot when you put me in my place.” He was grinning at you, rubbing his thumb over your cheek. “And fuck, your eyes are the most mesmerizing things in the world; I could stare into them forever.” He connected your lips briefly, then rested his forehead on yours.

You blinked away the tears forming in your eyes. “I love you, Ethan.” How you got so lucky with Ethan, you would never know. He was the light of your life; your everything.

“I love you too, my beautifully gorgeous, amazingly sexy, girlfriend.” You pressed your lips to his, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling yourself closer to him.

“I’m so lucky to have you, Ethan.” You mumbled onto his lips.

He grinned, “Ditto, Y/n, ditto.”


It’s short (and super cheesy) but I hope you like it! 


Allison pleased: Really? Angelina got her transferred?

Nico: Yes. She did. Back to the Spice District. Which is at the bottom of the barrel to be honest. So rest easy, Allison. You ruined her career, basically.

Allison snaps: Stop being sarcastic, Nico. You act like I provoked Ivory first. She came after me, okay? I had no clue of her damn existence. You brought this to my life, remember?

Nico sighs: Fine. Let’s not fight.

Allison: But speaking of Angelina…remember how odd she was behaving when she came over recently? 

Nico: No. Not really.

Allison: Nico! Over Remy, remember? He let her in and she was all antsy? 

Nico frowns: Oh yeah. I think he must have made her nervous. He’s got a sneaky look to his face, like he’s about to pick your pockets. Which he probably is.

Allison: Sneaky? No, more like she found him sexy. Her words, not mine. She asked me for his cell! And asked me to give him her private number. And she invited him to the gala! I think they’re going to hook up.

Nico doubtful: Angelina True and Remy hooking up? No way. He’s not in Angelina’s league at all. He’s nice looking but he’s a thug.

Allison: Well, I think they’re about to hook up, thug or not. And if they do, I’m telling Lala for sure. So talk to him, Nico. It’s going to compromise you as well.

Nico curses under his breath.

Nico: If it’s not one damn thing, it’s another. I’ll talk to him. But don’t you dare tell Lala. She’s pregnant and not in the best of health, Allie. 

Allison takes a sip of her champagne. She would definitely tell Lala.

Derby Girl ~ smut

Author: completedylantrash

Rating: NSFW 18+ Explicit Smut

Word Count: 3672

A/N: So…this was sent to me as an anon:

So this is me…fucking Dylan O’Brien. This was more for me than anyone else but it turned into a 3k word story so I’m gonna share it lol. OH! So I’m gonna tag my hoes @dumbass-stilinski @thelittlestkitsune @smutandahalf @stilinski-jpeg @obrienhoe if yall wanna do one yourself cuz it says send to your favorite authors ;)

How the hell did I end up in this damn place? Oh that’s right…stupid fucking plane had to land in this hick ass town because we couldn’t make it all the way to Miami. Now I’m stuck here for the next twenty-four hours so they can fix whatever the hell was wrong with the jet. I swear to god if I’m not out of here by tomorrow…

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2016 OSCAR VIEWING PARTIES: Kelly Rowland, LaLa Anthony, Mariah Carey, Tracee Ellis Ross, Jamie Foxx, & More

Many celebs hit up viewing parties in L.A. to watch the 88th Academy Awards. We’ve got their gorgeous carpet arrivals flicks of Kelly Rowland, LaLa Anthony, Mariah Carey, Tracee Ellis Ross, Jamie Foxx, and more.

When friends slay together!

Besties Kelly Rowland and LaLa Anthony having been hanging out and catching up all weekend, hitting up several events together.

Last night, both ladies served some glamorous looks at the 24th Annual Elton John AIDS Foundation’s Oscar Viewing Party held at The City of West Hollywood Park.

The gorgeousness that is Kelly Rowland wowed in silver plunging long sleeve Laquan Smith gown paired with Manolo Blanik shoes and Lorraine Scwhartz jewels. Kellz gave us some much life in this sparkly number. With her hair slicked back and a smoldering face beat, chick slayed one hot look.

By the way, Kelly is gearing up for the premiere of the BET singing competition show “Chasing Destiny.” It’s expected to premiere on April 5th.

Actress/author LaLa Anthony looked amazing in a black high slit gown. Werk!

Grammy Award winning singer Mariah Carey also opted for a LBD with a slit. The R&B songtress kept her look simple, but she rocked plenty of jewels (including her massive 35-carat engagement ring) to up the glam factor.

MiMi will be returning to her Las Vegas residency for her “#1 to Infinity” concert series in June.

Hunger Games star Evan Ross and his wife Ashlee Simpson Ross enjoyed a cutesy date night leaving little Jagger Snow at home. Baby Jagger will be turning 1 this summer. Time is flying


Kelly & LaLa snapped a FAB flick together.

Meanwhile, MiMi was busy snapping selfies and chopping it up with TV personality Kelly Osbourne.

And then she snapped it up with R&B sensation Brandy.

At another Oscars viewing event…

After being honored at the Black Women In Hollywood Luncheon, “black•ish” star Tracee Ellis Ross was back on the scene for the post-Oscar fun. She popped up at the Mercedes Benz and African American Film Critics Association Oscar Viewing Party in a long sleeve Thai Nguyen Atelier dress with a lace bra underneath. Are we feelin’ it?

Tracee and Jamie linked up for a photo-op.

Fab times!

fernikart57  asked:

Also, the end of the song Lala is like WTF, because at the end appears a woman (named) Lala who says: "Hi I'm Lala, does somebody was looking for me?" (Hola soy Lala ¿Alguien me andaba buscando?). Also Boing Boing Boing is addictive, the song is sung in a way that you can't stop singing it and Guacala has a funny videoclip of a girl who doesn't like the food her mom serves her and throws it, until she gives a pig head (gross) and girl says "Yummy!" (¡Rico!)

Ok, definitely not the song I was thinking of. Lol. This all sounds very strange. XD


The snowy log cabin was a nice surprise, a Christmas gift from Mycroft to ‘relax and put their feet up’. Of course, both Sherlock and Molly knew their holiday was a scapegoat for Mycroft to escape spending Christmas at their flat with their three young sons. Little did he know, there was still New Year…

Sherlock peered out of the window at his family; the boys were sprawled in the snow, flapping their arms erratically and giggling madly. Molly skipped around them, snapping photos on her phone and dodging the odd snowball they launched in her direction. Smiling, the detective added the finishing touches to the steaming cups of hot chocolate he had waiting; cream and cookie bits, oh how he spoiled them.

“Having fun?” He stated, looking up at his wife as she trudged into the kitchen. Molly, carrying two-year-old Ollie, kissed his cheek fondly.

“Oh, they’re loving it,” Molly chuckled, swiping off the youngster’s hat before he could go running off to his father, “they want you to build a snowman with them.”

“Almost finished,” he murmured, crushing a cookie and adding it to the beaker of lukewarm chocolate drink. He screwed down the lid and handed it to the small human trying to climb his trouser leg. “Oliver. Don’t tell Mummy.”

The toddler blinked his huge brown eyes up at his father, his lips firmly attached to the teet of his bottle; he raised his arms and Sherlock happily obliged, lifting his youngest into his arms.

Molly sniffed her own hot chocolate, licking her lips appreciatively, “mmm, this looks almost as good as you.“

She dipped her finger into the whipped cream topping and sucked it into her mouth, deliberately keeping her husband’s gaze; she couldn’t help but smirk at the look on his face.

“Careful, Molly,” he warned, his voice deep and sinful, “there are children present.”

Their brief tender snog wasn’t broken by the happily suckling child in Sherlock’s arm but by the stampeding ones charging through the door.

“Dad, dad! Look, I made a big snowball. Come see!”

“Can we build the snowman now, Daddy? Please!”

Hamish and William tugged at his coat, eagerly pulling him towards the door as they explained how they wanted their dream snowman to look. Sherlock rolled his eyes but allowed himself to be dragged out into the snow; he just caught the hat for Oliver that Molly tossed at him. The family of five spent the remainder of the day rolling and molding various different sizes of snowball, before Molly handed her eldest son, Hamish, two pieces of coal for the eyes. William stuck on the carrot whilst Oliver (with Sherlock’s assistance) draped the blue scarf around their icy friend’s neck. Sherlock and Molly clasped hands, smiling at each other warmly; the moment didn’t last long as dozens of snowballs were sent flying in their direction. It was a fight and one he didn’t mind losing, not if it meant his sons would laugh. Not at all.

“I like Violet…”

Sherlock looked up from his an old case file and glanced at Molly; she was holding her growing stomach fondly, a thoughtful look on her face. Sherlock smiled, deciding against informing Molly he very much doubted they’d have a daughter.

"You don’t need to do that. Mummy loves you. Three grandchildren and another on the way? The woman’s practically built a shrine to your uterus.”

Molly giggled, curling up against him as she watched the fire dance, “I’m serious.”

“Oh. Then, no.”

Molly reached up and plucked the case file from his hands, prompting the consulting detective to stare down at her in confusion. Her eyes were full of so much warmth, his heart fluttered.

“I love you, you know. You’re a fantastic husband, a wonderful father but the best thing…” Molly leaned up and kissed him, “you’re a great man.”

“I love you, too,” he said honestly and with more love than he’d ever felt for anyone. He brushed a thumb across her lip and smiled, “but I’m not naming our little girl Violet.”

“Worth a try,” Molly sighed, sinking into his side and shooting him a wink. Oh, yes, he was so glad he loved her.

happy holidays, Sherlollians. fingers crossed for some/any sherlolly ❤️

Newborn Princess CHAPTER 5

Summary: As Happy comes back from a late run he hears crying and finds a baby in a basket on his doorstep, with a letter saying that it was his. Will he raise the child or give it up.

Chapter 4

WARNINGS: Language

Happy wiped his hands of oil with a sigh, his eyes going over to Gemma who was in her office with Natasha in the playpen, “You want a break brother?” He heard Clay ask and he looked over to the other man noticing the other SONS looking at him as well, “What?”

“Aye brotha we seen ye look at the lil’ lass for the past hour now, take a break will ya.” Chibs chuckled.

“Natasha’s only four months and has you wrapped around her chubby fingers.” Kozik chuckled and Happy tossed his towel at the blonde man with a growl, “Shut the hell up.”

“Go ahead brother take a break, go out and feed your baby or something.” Clay laughed and Happy nodded his head, “Thanks pres.” Clay nodded his head and patted his shoulder, “Better have your ass back in an hour though.” Happy nodded his head and jogged over to the office making the other men laugh but he just flipped them off.

“Hey sweetheart come to check up on your baby?” Gemma smiled and Happy nodded his head, “Ain’t gonna lie to you Gem but I miss her.” He mumbled as he leaned down looking at his little princess.

At the sound of her father’s voice Natasha’s face lit up with a big smile as she screamed loudly in excitment, “Hey baby girl you missed me?” He asked and she wiggled her little body as she began to squeal at her dad.

“How about you go take her to the park?” Gemma offered and Happy nodded his head, “Let me change.” He said then stood up walking out quickly, his chest hurting when he heard Natasha cry for him.

“Oh don’t cry darlin’, daddy’s gotta change so you two can go to the park.” Gemma cooed as she picked up the little girl in her blue and white patterned dress.

“You know sweetheart, daddy sure does have a fashion sense when it comes to his princess let me tell ya.” She laughed as she grabbed the diaper bag while heading out of her office.

“Look who it is!” Clay cheered and Natasha squealed as she waved her hands around quickly, “Hey Princess.” Tig smiled as he leaned down kissing her head, “You look so cute in your little bloomers.” Half-Sack waved at Natasha and she blew on her tongue making him laugh, “I wouldn’t have expected Happy to dress her the way he does.”

“Dress her like what?” His raspy voice called and Kip flinched when he noticed the man behind him, “Ya know all pink and bright colors with all the bows and stuff.”

Happy nodded his head and straightened his kutte, “She looks cute like that.” He said then took Natasha out of Gemma’s arms, raising her high making her scream and clap her hands, “Ready for the park baby girl?” Happy asked when he lowered her and kissed her head.

“B-lab-alab-ahh!” She babbled and Happy nodded his head, “Alright let’s roll.” He laughed then took the diaper back, “Gotta get the stroller out first.” He said and Half-Sack went to the truck taking out said stroller, “Thanks man.” Happy said when the prospect pushed it next to him.

“Wow Hap. You’re really going to walk around pushing that stroller in your kutte?” Kozik laughed and Happy looked at him with a blank stare. “When have I given a fuck about pushing a pink stroller or holding my pink baby?”

Kozik pondered the thought and shrugged his shoulders, “Yeah your right man.”

“Now shut up you’re wasting my break.” He growled and Clay laughed, “Go take the princess out.” Gemma called, “I put a blanket in the stroller for when you go to the park okay. Have fun sweetheart.” Gemma waved to the baby and she smiled in response.

“Awe she is the cutest thing ever!” A woman squealed and Happy thought his eardrums were going to explode, “Thanks.” He grunted, “What can I get for you?” The man behind the ice cream stand asked and Happy looked down at his daughter who was talking amongst herself, “Small cup of vanilla.” Happy answered as he looked back at the young man who was staring at his kutte like a damn ghost. “Two um two dollars.” He stuttered and Happy pulled out his wallet handing the guy the two dollars then putting ten in the tip jar after he got his ice cream.

“Let’s go sit baby.” Happy mumbled as he pushed the pink stroller down the sidewalk, getting tons of strange looks. They weren’t the usual fear that he got because he was a Son no these were like ‘what the hell’ or 'he has a kid’. Happy kept an open eye for any other kuttes or people that were staring to hard at him, this was only the second time that he took his daughter out by himself and he wanted to be on high alert.

“Bahhh!” She squealed and he smirked down at her, “What’s up witchu baby girl?” He asked and she wiggled around, it looked like she was dancing, “What’s wrong pretty girl?” He asked slowing his walk to look down at her, she began to wave her arms around like crazy while babbling quickly, “You want daddy to hold you?”

“I want you to hold me.” He heard a chick whisper to one of her friends and he chuckled. “Hi your daughter is really cute.” A random gash said and he stopped walking to turn and look at her.

Putting a smirk on his face as he looked her and her friend up and down, “Thanks darlin’. You girls want to go to a party tomorrow?” He asked and the two woman nodded their head quickly, “Aight go to TM at 8 tomorrow.”

“Yeah…okay see you tomorrow.” The blonde one say biting her lip, he gave her a wink, “See ya tomorrow girl.” With that he walked away with his usual swagger while pushing his daughter and it was only a few minutes before he made it to the park.

Putting a bib on his daughter he sat down on the bench with her in his lap, three woman already sitting there and looking at him like he was candy. Women sure love seeing dads out with their kids. “Hey pretty girl. Want some ice cream?” He said then grabbed the cup of slightly melted ice cream, “It’s a little melted but it’s good.” He said then took a little spoon full putting it to her, “Only a little, abuela would kick my ass if she found out I was doing this.” He mumbled as she drank the melted ice cream with a squeal.

“Ah-babba-labbb.” She wiggled with a smile and he laughed, “Good right.” He said then took a spoonful for himself. He took a spoon for himself then gave her some of the melted ice cream, “Bab-a-da.” Happy nodded his head, “Told you it was good.” He chuckled. “Pa-ahh-ba!” She clapped and a little drop fell from her lips, Happy lifted the bib and wiped her mouth, “Look at you getting’ ice cream on your double chin pretty girl.” He laughed and she smiled happily.

“How old is she?” The woman with red curly hair asked him and he looked at her, “Four months.”

“Awe she’s so beautiful, what’s her name?” The brunette with blue eyes asked and his daughter frowned making the woman coo, “Natasha.” He said then gave her some ice cream making her frown fall into a smile. “First kid?”

Happy nodded his head, “Yup she’s the princess.” He said, “I wanted a girl but instead got two boys.” She commented

“I thought I wanted a boy but I wouldn’t replace her for anything.” He said tossing the ice cream cup into the trash can like a pro. Happy stood up, “Oh…you’re a Son?” The blonde asked and he raised a brow, “I never thought I’d see one of you with a kid that’s all.”

“Yeah…surprise.” He said nonchalant as he put his daughter in the stroller and walked away from most of the people so he was under a tree. He took out a blanket and put his daughter on her back  with her stuffed octopus, sitting down he pulled out a coke and a ham and cheese sandwich from the diaper bag.

“Baaaahhhh!” She shouted as she turned her head reaching for her octopus who she calls 'Bah’.

He ate his sandwich quietly as his eyes scanned over the park looking for anything strange, there was a man who was sitting on a bench looking at the kids play but Happy calmed his instincts when a pregnant woman sat beside him. “Ooooba-lulu-aaa”

“Yeah baby keep talking.” He said then sipped his soda. Natasha wiggled with a squeal when he whispered, “Come here princess.” Lifting her up putting her to his chest after taking off her bib, he smiled when she put her hand on his cheek, “Dame un beso (Give me a kiss).” He said then kissed her little lips and she smiled brightly, “I love you baby girl…” Happy whispered to his daughter then kissed her head as he tucked her against his chest, “So much.”

“How was the park?” Juice asked in a happy voice and Natasha smiled sleepily making Juice smile back, “Ba-da-poo-pah.” She said with a smile and Juice’s eyes widened, “No way. Really?” He asked in excitement and she smiled, “We-labba-bas-po-baahhhh!”

“WOW!” Juice shouted and she laughed, “Da-da-bahhh- lub-lala!” She laughed and covered her eyes with a sigh then uncovered her face with a frown. “You’re a cutie you know that?” Juice asked as he poked her tummy and she giggled but by the end it turned into a yawn.

“I gotta put her for a nap.” Happy said then looked at the clock, “Okay baby girl let’s see if I can put you to sleep in five minutes.” He said then nodded to Juice who returned the gesture.

Happy cradled her with her head under his chin, chest to chest, as he walked toward the office, “Yo prospect put that stroller in the truck.” Happy said grabbing the diaper bag on his way to the office.

“Sure thing Hap.” He said then jogged over and closed the stroller to put it in the back of the truck. Happy sat on the couch and put the pacifier in her mouth, bouncing her gently, “Mm-ba-da.” She mumbled around her bo-bo.

“Shh baby girl it’s time to sleep.” He whispered and she whined, “No it’s time to sleep baby.” He whispered kissing her head and she put her hand on his neck her little fingers petting him while he rubbed her back softly, “Night baby girl.” He whispered again.

Coffee Shop

Group: BTS

Pairing: Taehyung (V) x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Balancing five cups of iced coffee was definitely not what you signed up for. “___, hurry up. Those go to table two. When you come back, table six needs refills and table 4 needs you to take their order” the manager said. You sighed and started walking toward table 2, keeping your thoughts to yourself. Your manager was an unreasonable psychopath and wouldn’t hesitate to punish you.

This was just a part time job and the only reason you were here today was to pick up your check. So how did you get suckered into waiting tables? Your manager was one of the most intimidating men that you have ever encountered. The veins that throbbed in his neck when he yelled never failed to give you nightmares. He was like a human representation of Satan. He was more frightening than your father. Unfortunately for you, this was the only job you could find. Add the fact that you really needed the money and here you are. 

You looked at the tray of iced coffee and adjusted it so that it would be evenly balanced. By the time you looked up, the front door swung open and smacked you backwards. The tray of coffee went up into the air and fell right on top of your head. The icy liquid flowed down over your body and you closed your eyes, feeling it fall down your face.

“Oh, oh, I am so sorry” the deep voice said. You used your hands to clear the liquid from your face and opened your eyes. It seemed like everyone in your line of sight was just staring at you. The boy in front of you rushed to grab some napkins and then tried to pat you dry, repeating how sorry he was. “It’s fine” you said, standing up and backing away. You turned around and walked to the bathroom, trying to ignore all of the eyes and pitying expressions.

Once in the bathroom, you grabbed a few napkins and wet them, preparing to clean yourself off. The sugar from the coffee made your skin sticky and your hair was a wreck. Well, maybe this could be your ticket home? You’d already gotten your paycheck so maybe the manager would let you go home. After all, you weren’t supposed to be working anyway.

The door to the girl’s bathroom opened and Jessica, a fellow coworker walked in. “Are you okay?” she asked, grabbing a napkin to help.

“As okay as I can be” you sighed. 

“Well, you won’t be when you leave this room” she said. 

“What’s wrong now?” you groaned, your shoulders sinking as you looked at her.

He is upset that you would leave the coffee all over the floor. We were trying to clean it up but he said that it was your mess and your responsibility” she frowned. Ugh, great. You had to face his wrath now. You balled up the used napkins and tossed them in the trash. Taking a deep breath, you walked out of the bathroom and went to find your manager.

“Excuse me” you heard as you walked passed the front counter. You stopped and turned around only to see the boy from earlier. He took the straw from his coffee out of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

“I was waiting for you to come back out. I really just wanted to apologize for-”

“Ya! ___!” the booming voice came from behind you. You turned around, automatically bowing your head down. “Why would you leave a mess like that and have others clean it up for you!? Are they your workers!?” he shouted.

“I had to clean myself up-”

“This is a place of business, a team effort, and if you can only think of yourself, we don’t need you here. Get out” he boomed. You looked up at him, ready to plead and he just walked away. Did he just fire you? Who gets fired on a day that they weren’t supposed to work anyway!? Rather than standing there like an idiot with your mouth hanging open, you walked out of the building. 

What were you going to do now? Money was obviously something you needed. You walked down the street for awhile until you heard the boy call out to you again. You stopped walking and turned around. Wasn’t he going a bit far just to apologize? He finally caught up to you and stopped, out of breath. "Wow…you move…fast" he said between gasps of air. You sat there quietly, waiting for him to gather himself. 

“Listen, I didn’t mean to cause all of this trouble” he started. You shook your head and gave him a small smile. 

“It’s not your fault but thank you for apologizing anyway” you said. You prepared to turn around but he held out his hand to you.

“My name is Taehyung” he said, smiling. 

“I’m ___” you said, shaking his hand. His eyes were drawn to yours and his smile slowly lessened. You wondered how you’d gone this long without realizing how beautiful he was. He was like a perfectly drawn anime character. He realized that he was staring and released your hand quickly. “Uh, s-sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

“Don’t worry about it” you said quickly. You’d been staring at him too. He scratched the back of his head awkwardly and you looked down at your feet. 

“I wish that I could help you get your job back” Taehyung said, breaking the silence. 

“I’m sure I’ll find another-”

“Do you know anything about cameras?” he asked suddenly. Cameras?


“Great. I know a place that might hire you” he said. He pulled out his phone and asked you to type in your number. You hesitated and he smiled. “It’s just so I can give you the address. I would take you there now but… you may want to take a shower.” You looked at him and his eyes widened.

“No, no!!! I’m not saying you smell bad or you’re dirty or anything! I just- you just… you… the coffee earlier and…” he stumbled over his words.

You laughed and typed in your number. “I understand what you mean” you said, passing him his phone back. 

“Really, I didn’t mean to say it like that. I just… I’m sorry. I’ll call you about the job tomorrow” he said. He just smiled and awkwardly shook your hand again before walking off with his iced drink in hand. You watched his retreating figure and shook your head. What an interesting boy. 


True to his word, Taehyung called you the next day with a time and place. You were skeptical but still went, earning yourself a job behind the cameras. Taehyung had neglected to mention that he was in an idol group that was growing in popularity. 

Now, months later, you’d found a place for yourself. Your boss was easily a million times better than the last and the pay was phenomenal. You got along well with everyone in the band including Taehyung. Especially Taehyung.

“___ could you bring me that bag” a coworker called to you. 

You quickly moved to the white table in the corner to grab the camera bag. After turning around, you ran right into Taehyung. “Ah, sorry” you said. You moved to the left and he unintentionally moved the same direction. 

“Sorry” he said, smiling. Once again you tried to go around each other and once again, you just ended up moving the same direction. The both of you sighed simultaneously and just stopped moving. You both looked at each other smiling. 

“You should just go first-” you both said at the same time. In the distance, Jimin crossed his arms, watching your awkward interaction. He shook his head as the two of you laughed.

Every time the two of you got together these moments of silence just seemed to happen. He stared at you and you stared at him. The moment probably looked strange to onlookers but this was comfortable for you. It was almost as if you were communicating without saying anything. The two of you could feel that strange tension that crushes brought on but you relished in it. “We are obviously too stupid to figure this out” you said. Did you just call yourself stupid? Did you just call him stupid?

“N-not to say that you’re stupid. I didn’t… I just-” you stuttered awkwardly. You closed your eyes in frustration as you cursed your mouth.

“Don’t worry. I understand what you mean” he laughed. You looked down at your feet and he looked away, his fingers scratching at his pant leg. 

“___! Did you get the bag?”

You looked at the bag in your hand and walked away from Taehyung, not bothering to say anything. You didn’t want to risk saying anything else that would make you look stupid. 

Taehyung watched you walk off and smiled to himself. Jimin finally walked over and looked in the same direction. “So she likes you huh?” he said, making Taehyung jump.

“Ah, you scared me” he said, hand over his chest.

“You like her too, right?” Jimin asked. Taehyung blushed and moved away, walking to a nearby chair. Even though Jimin was his friend, he still felt a bit weird talking about his attraction to you. “You should ask her out” Jimin suggested. Taehyung sat down and sighed heavily. His eyes were still on you, watching as you fiddled with one of the many cameras on set. He slowly started to smile and Jimin just watched him. Taehyung’s face showed that he was off in lala land somewhere. 

“Hello~” Jimin said, waving his hand in his face. Taehyung looked at him and Jimin just laughed. “Ask her out!” he said. Taehyung quickly shushed him and shook his head.

“Why not? You are obviously in love with that girl and she seems to be in to you too” Jimin reasoned. Taehyung went silent as he, for the millionth time today, wondered how he could ask you out. 

“Just be cool when you ask” Jimin said. 

You were making your way back to Taehyung, the director wanting you to get him. It was time for him to film his part for the new music video. Jimin nudged him in the side just as you reached them. “It’s time for you to shoot” you said. 

Taehyung was still wrapped in his thoughts and Jimin nudged him again. “Huh? What?” he asked. 

“It’s your turn…?” you repeated. 

“Oh, right. Music video. Okay” he said nodding quickly. He stood up and looked down at Jimin. Jimin took the hint and left, leaving the two of you alone. You turned around to walk back to the camera and Taehyung stopped you.

“___?” he asked. You looked at him expectantly and he visibly took a deep breath. 

“Just be cool” he said under his breath.


“Would you like to go out with me?” he asked. You smiled and nodded.

“Yeah sure” you said. You were still nodding like an idiot and you couldn’t stop smiling. 

“Okay” he said, not knowing what to say back. He smiled and somehow began nodding along with you, the two of you just looking at one another. 

“V! Are we ready?” the director called out. The both of you snapped out of it and awkwardly laughed.

“Well, I guess I should get back to working” he said.

“Yeah, I should get back to camera-ing…?” you said. Once again, you’d said something stupid. Awesome. Taehyung laughed lightly and you just shook your head.

He started walking away and you had no choice but to move back to your position behind the camera. 

lala-kate  asked:

Oh--your pregnancy prompt is a good one! I accept. How about a similar one yet in a completely different vein: Bandit/Hood pregnancy--however you want to take that. :)

She’s as overjoyed as he is with the news, the discovery of the child growing within her belly, so very small now but soon it shall have her form growing round, shall have her cheeks filling and lips plumping, her breasts swelling and her skin glowing and he most certainly cannot wait. She is beautiful now, has been to him since they were mere whispers of children running about the green fields surrounding their village before aristocracy had changed both their lives, had them running for the forests and inheriting the lives they know treasured, their wonderful existence living from the fruits of the land. He has no doubt that this child, this pregnancy, will only enhance her stunning features and he tells her so every chance he gets with not only words but reverent touches, feather-light strokes of fingertips across pronounced cheekbones, over a defined brow line. He shows her with adoring kisses peppered over every inch of skin he is able to reach (both when in view of their camp, their family and in the privacy of their tent) and he knows she is revelling in his love but there is something else there, a fear he cannot even attempt to soothe unless she allows him into her mind.

She’s by the fire on this particular night, when he’s returned from checking that John and his men have returned safely from their latest scouting mission, beautifully lit in the orange glow as she stokes at it for a moment with a fallen branch, thick enough to keep from lighting as she pushes at the kindling and dried leaves. Her mind is elsewhere, he can see that, has noticed it on more than a few occasions now when it takes a louder calling of her name to get her attention, when she wanders idly into their tent only to come out in complete confusion at why she’d entered in the first place and he knows it can happen, that the brain can become addled with the changes of pregnancy but this is something else, something more and, he thinks as he moves closer to her, being careful to be loud enough so as not to startle her in his approach from behind, tonight he’s going to find out what it is.

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iam-reginamills-deactivated2015  asked:

OQ prompt: Regina is blind

I’ve been holding onto this one forever since I didn’t know where to go with it, and then lala-kate wrote Hindsight, and there’s no way I can top that. So, for your birthday, I’m going wth a less literal approach. Happy birthday, iam-reginamills!

(Set in Bleeding Through)

Snow is getting tired. She’s yawning more and more, and it’s no wonder that she’s worn out - spirit possession can’t be good for a pregnant woman, no matter how tough her placenta may be.

“I should get you home,” Regina says. She squeezes Snow’s hand one more time and then pushes back from her chair. “I don’t want David to come banging down the door looking for you. I’ll finish up here.”

“I can stay if you want,” Snow says as she fights back another yawn. “You have a guest room, and truth be told, it’d be nice to have a break from David’s snoring.”

Regina laughs at that. Having shared a camp with the Charmings in Neverland, she’s well aware that David sounds like a foghorn when he’s in a deep sleep, but she’s not fooled. “You just want to keep an eye on me, but that’s not necessary. I’m fine, Snow. Really.”

Snow gives her belly a pat and then pushes herself gingerly off her chair. Regina offers an arm for assistance, and Snow gratefully accepts. “I know you’re fine,” she says. “I just worry about you, being here alone.”

Regina shrugs in reply. Alone isn’t so bad. Alone means she has time to think, to weigh what happened tonight, to figure out how to use her mother’s abandonment against Zelena. Regina doesn’t relish the thought; her mother put her through nightmare after nightmare that she struggles to forget, and now she has to throw all that misery back on Zelena. No, it isn’t fair, but Regina Mills has learned over and over again that life isn’t fair. She’ll do what needs to be done, whether she likes it or not. For Henry. For Snow and Charming and their baby. For the people of Storybrooke, who still don’t fully trust her. For herself.

“I can handle being alone,” she says. “Besides, Zelena’s already gotten what she needs from me, so I doubt I’ll be getting any more surprise visits.”

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Samcedes Glee Reunion

If you haven’t read any of this please stop and read this first Present and then read 6Months later and then Another 6 Months  before reading this reunion chapter. (in that order)


Glee Club Reunion

Sam nervously looked around the room looking for a familiar face. Looking for one particular face in the crowd to be honest. He sighed noticing that he barely recognized some of the faces in the crowd. They must have been graduates from after he left and of course their dates. He saw Will and Emma talking to Holly and Shelby who took over the glee clubs when he left but that wasn’t at all why he came today. He wanted to see his friends who he had lost touch with pretty much. He only kept in touch with Blaine but it was really not like it was when they were best friends.

And he wanted to see her. Who would have thought that the one time that they parted ways with no argument would have been the last day he saw her. She boarded the plane and things just changed. He was busy with school and she was busy with her album and eventually they slowly stopped tweeting and skyping but he would occasionally send her a text here and there. He started dating and was seeing a woman he met at school and things were okay but she still wasn’t Mercedes, so eventually he broke up with her.

“Look who I’ve found!” Sam smiled turning when he heard Blaine’s voice. He turned around and hugged his old friend and then hugged Kurt.

“Look at you two…still going strong, huh? I thought one of you would have killed the other by now.” Sam joked.

“We’re going through couple’s therapy but we are doing better and dealing with our troubles.” Blaine responded.

“And how are things with you, Sam? How has the glee club been doing?” Kurt asked. Sam laughed causing them to look at him as if he were crazy.

“I haven’t coached glee in years.”

“Oh really? I didn’t know that.” Blaine responded in shock. “Between the Broadway shows and couples therapy I just…”

“Well when we talked you didn’t really ask me about what I was doing you asked if I was dating.” Sam noticed Kurt roll his eyes before drinking the champagne he was cradling. “I actually went back to school and started my own graphic designing company.” He felt proud talking about it and he couldn’t wait to hug the woman responsible for it. He scanned the room once more looking for her then looked at Kurt as he spoke.

“You know what…I remember Mercedes mentioning you designed her Cloud 9 album cover…it was beautifully done. I designed her outfit for the video she made.”

“I didn’t know that!” Blaine added in shock again.

“What do you know?” Kurt mumbled under his breath.

“Where’s Mercedes anyway?” Sam asked praying that they’d seen her.

“I haven’t seen her…” Blaine replied then smiled. “Look, is that Tina, Artie and Mike over there?” he waved for their attention.

“Mike! Artie…Tina…I am so happy to see you guys!” Sam stated as he hugged his dear old friends. Even as he hugged them he looked around trying to see if Mercedes had arrived. They all spoke over each other in happiness of seeing their old friends. Mike spoke on his involvement with being the choreographer for a show that Artie was directing and Tina was playing the lead actress on. Sam was really proud of all his friends but his mind was elsewhere.

“If I am not mistaken I would say that the infamous Brittana is coming our way!” Kurt announced with a smile.

“So is this where the best glee club members are meeting because Britts and I were over there with a bunch of kids we never met and signing autographs. Who knew they watched our reality show!” Santana smiled and looked at every one.

“Was Mercedes over there?” Sam asked before suddenly feeling ashamed for even asking as everyone turned to look his way.

“Trouty mouth, please don’t tell me you are still running after that tail?” Santana shook her head and placed her arm around his neck. “Even Britts and I evolved, we’ve moved from scissoring to using strap-ons, trying not to dislocate her hip before she’s 80.” Sam could tell Santana was already drunk.

“I really just don’t want her to get me pregnant.” Brittany added before drinking and looking at everyone. “I want to make sure we get a contract for another year first.”

“Brit, that’s not how it works.” Kurt tried to explain. Sam shook his head and excused himself pulling away from Santana and walking away as Kurt continued to explain how babies were made to Brittany. Sam scanned the room once again and then bumped into a pregnant Quinn Fabray and Puckerman.

“Oh my gosh Sam, get over here!” she exclaimed pulling him in for a hug. He couldn’t believe that this was his ex-girlfriend and now he assumed married to one of his best friends from High school as he admired the rock on her finger.

“Look at you, how far are you?” he smiled hugging her back then looking over at Puck. “Bro, you’re going to be a dad again?”

“I’m 8 months and this is baby number two aside from Beth.” She replied smiling.

“Dude, really?”

“That’s what the Saw does!” he said proudly and the demonstrating it with his hands. That’s when Sam realized he wasn’t in uniform as usual.

“So what’s going on with you two? Are you at the air force?”

“No left that after baby number one, became a police office and my wife here became a lawyer.” He laughed. “If someone told me that I would be a cop and marry a lawyer back when I walked these halls I would have thrown them in the dumpster.”

“Well, people grow!” Quinn added fixing his tie then planting a kiss on his cheek. “Speaking of people growing…what have you been up to?”

“I uh…I have my own graphic company!” he answered proudly again.

“Right, Mercedes told us that you designed her album cover…it was really beautiful Sam…where is she by the way? You two came together right?” Quinn asked and before Sam could answer Puck interrupted her.

“Don’t turn now but here comes one of our ex-girlfriends.” he mumbled to Sam.

“Which one of them?” Quinn asked just as Rachel and Jesse walked over to them. “Rachel, look at you!” Sam tried his hardest not to roll his eyes. He didn’t hate her but she just reminded him of how he wasted months with her when he could have had Mercedes all that time.

“Hey you guys…Quinn is that baby number 2?” Rachel rubbed Quinn’s tummy and then rubbed her own which wasn’t showing much. “I just found out I am pregnant as well.” She smiled as she hugged everyone. “Jesse, you remember everyone right?”

“Yes dear!” he smiled and watched as everyone caught up. Sam looked around again before excusing himself yet again from the commotion. As he was walking away he heard Quinn ask for Mercedes again.

“She called and said she wasn’t sure she was going to make it.” He heard Rachel say sadly. He sighed and made his way outside needing to get some fresh air until something caught his eye at the far end standing amongst what he assumed were fans.

Mercedes sat in the back watching as everyone mingled signing autographs to fans who recognized her despite her disguise. She still hadn’t seen Sam and was wondering where he was just like she was sure everyone was looking for her. She decided at the last minute that she would come even though she wasn’t sure she wanted to be there. She knew he’d be there. She knew he’d have his girlfriend with him. After their last split they became very busy and spent a lot of time just texting each other. She made plans to come see him until Blaine told her that Sam was seriously seeing someone. There was no way that they weren’t serious if he’d been seeing the same girl for that long. And here she was still single and watching everyone from glee in a relationship. It was high school all over again. She felt her phone buzz and looked at it and noticed it was from Sam.

“Auditorium Now!” she chuckled and shook her head. He was still as rude as she remembered. She stood up and took a deep breath and wondered how she was going to pass by everyone without them stopping her. She looked up and noticed she couldn’t see everyone that she knew anymore. She walked slowly looking around occasionally smiling at others there till she reached the hallway. At the end near the auditorium she saw it was dim but heard voices so she continued wondering if this were a secret glee meeting for them only. She was really hoping she’d have alone time with Sam to talk. She sighed and allowed her heels to make their way towards the light. Then she heard singing and knew it was a glee meeting.

La La La La La La

La La La La La La…each step it got louder and she finally saw Mason and Jane holding a candle and smiling at her as they sang near them were the other new members from glee. Mercedes smiled unsure of what was going on then she passed by Artie and Kitty she hugged them and continued to walk wondering what was happening. The Next group had Ryder, Unique, Marley and Jake and they continued singing as she asked them what was going on. Sugar and Rory smiled at her and gave her a hug as she looked over at Joe, Santana and Brittany.

“What’s all this?”

La La La La La La

La La La La La La

They ignored her as well. Tina was in tears but managed to stop in time to hug her until Mike held her away. Mercedes turned noticing everyone was following her into the auditorium. Kurt and Blaine smiled and continued to sing along as they hugged her. She saw Quinn with Puck and couldn’t stop the tears that was falling from her eyes. At that point she was waiting to see Sam and she was dreading that he would have his girlfriend with him. Instead the next couple was Will and Emma as they took her hand and brought her into the auditorium. On the stage stood Rachel and Jesse, which made her even more confused. “What is going on?” she questioned until Will and Emma left her side singing as well. Mercedes looked up at Rachel and smiled waiting for her to start singing as usual but instead she heard his voice and tried to figure out where he was till Rachel turned and smiled at him. He came out with the guitar in hand strumming as everyone continued to sing. Rachel and Jesse went down and took Mercedes hand guiding her to the stage before rejoining the rest of the glee cast down stage.

“Last time you were here you said that someday we’ll be together.  I see no reason why that someday couldn’t be today.” Sam smiled as he continued to play the guitar. “Guess this means you’re sorry…You’re standing at my door…Guess this means you take back all you said before…” He smiled at how she kept looking around at everyone and then back at him as he sang. “Like how much you wanted anyone but me…said you’d never come back…but here you are again…” he smiled and nodded causing her to shake her head as everyone from the glee club sang.

Cause we belong together now, yeah

Forever united here somehow, yeah

You got a piece of me

And honestly

My life would suck without you

“Maybe I was stupid…for telling you goodbye…Maybe I was wrong for trying to pick a fight…I know that I’ve got issues…”he shrugged then pointed his guitar her way. “But you’re pretty messed up too…Either way I found out I’m nothing without you…” he placed the guitar down as everyone sang and walked up and stood in front of her holding her hand. Mercedes knew they weren’t the only ones in the room as she could hear them singing but right at that moment Sam was all she saw.

Cause we belong together now, yeah

Forever united here somehow, yeah

You got a piece of me

And honestly

My life would suck without you! They all slowly walked out of the auditorium humming the rest of the tune until they were completely gone.

“Cause we belong together now, yeah!” he sang slower than the original version of the song. “Forever united…here…somehow…” he reached up and wiped away a tear. “You’ve got a piece of me…and honestly…” he paused and took a deep breath before speaking. “Mercedes Jones, we have been playing this game for far too long…this thing that we have… started right here at McKinley but we’ve taken it with us everywhere we went. I gave you my heart a long time ago and I can’t live another day with it being away from me. I thought this whole thing up a few minutes ago when I saw you sitting there it hit me…our first prom…that’s where it began…that’s when I gave you my heart…” he bent down slowly on one knee and smiled as she brought her hand up to her lips. “I don’t have a ring right now but I don’t want to lose you again, will you marry me?” she stood there in shock at everything that he was saying and just couldn’t believe her eyes. “I’m not saying it will be easy, okay? I’m just saying that we can make this work. Just say yes and I promise I’ll love you unconditionally.” He searched her eyes for an answer, nervously wondering if she’d say yes or run away. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked around then back at him and smiled.

“Yes…Yes…Sam Evans…you are…” before she could finish he’d shot up and kissed her and then pulling away at the sound of their friends clapping.

“It’s about damn time, Trouty!” Santana shouted as everyone continued to clap and whistle. Mercedes smiled as everyone piled up on the stage to hug them.

Sam shook his head as he stared at Mercedes signing autographs in the back of the room. He was wondering how she slipped past them because even with the shades and huge hat that he’d only seen on TV, he recognized that smile. He knew there was no way in the world she would say yes to his proposal, he had no ring, no candles (that was their thing) and he refused to propose in the same way he told Mr. Shue to propose. He looked at her once more and sighed before walking out of the room.

Mercedes smiled as she signed autograph after autograph. She shook her head when she realized it was a dumb idea to come so late and assume no one would notice her. Finally she looked up and noticed the back of Sam’s head walking out of the room and felt her heart skip a beat. How was he capable of doing that even after being apart for so long?

“Excuse me you guys I have a few friends over there that I need to say hi to.” She stated as she pushed past them and made her way to where Sam had left. She didn’t make it far before she bumped into a pregnant Quinn and Puck talking to Jesse and Rachel.

“Mercedes!” Rachel and Quinn both shouted and wrapped her in a hug. She hugged them back. She really needed to catch up with Sam before he left but she also really did miss her girls.

“I thought you weren’t going to make it.”

“Changed my mind at the last minute…didn’t want to miss seeing you all.” Mercedes smiled and then set her eyes on Quinn’s tummy. “Is that baby number two?” she asked placing her hand on the belly and smiling at Puck and Quinn.

“Sure is and I think we will finally get that boy that Puck’s been begging for.” Quinn gushed.

“I love my baby girls but I have a little black book that I need to pass on to someone and it will be Cory Puckerman.” Puck responded then moved away as Quinn frowned at him.

“Wouldn’t those lady’s be old enough to be his grandma, Puck?” Rachel asked. Puck looked at her as if she was asking something crazy.

“What’s your point?”

“Dude, that’s disgusting, even for you.” Jesse added.

“Well I am sure Quinn is not letting Puck influence the baby in the wrong way.” Mercedes added looking to see if she could find a way to escape.

“I agree with Mercedes here, Quinn was always the level headed one out of us all and I am sure she will do well and I am looking forward to calling her for parental advice.” Rachel smiled as she rubbed her non-existent belly. Mercedes smiled not wanting to ask anything that will have Rachel talking more.

“Well, um, if you all will excuse me I left something in my car. I will be right back once I get it.” Mercedes lied and past by them as they continued talking about children. She was almost to the door when Blaine spotted her as Kurt was explaining how babies were born to Brittany. “Oh hey Blaine!” Mercedes said forcing a smile on her face as she embraced him.

“Oh my god, I almost didn’t recognize you!” he gushed.

“Mercedes!” Kurt exclaimed wrapping his arms around her. “You have been the woman of the night, you know. We have all been looking for you.”

“When he says we, he means Sam, when he says looking, he means hounding.” Santana interjected as she wrapped her arms around Mercedes. “I don’t know what you did to that man but years later and he is still trying to tap that ass.”

“If you do let him make sure you use a rubber band because he can get you pregnant, right Kurt?” Brittany asked smiling after hugging Mercedes. Kurt looked over at her as if he wanted to correct her but decided to let it go. “Nailed it! I am so ready to be a mom now!” she exclaimed looking over at Santana.

“Um…okay…so do you all know where he is exactly?” she asked looking around as if she didn’t see him leave.

“I think he was looking for you.” Blaine added. “I can send him a text, if you would like?” she thought about it for a minute then decided it would be better if he received it from her.

“No thanks I think I know where he is…be right back.” She smiled and made her way out the door finally only to bump into Mike, Tina and Artie talking in the hallway. “Oh my gosh Tina…Mike…Artie!” she smiled as she hugged her old friends.

“Mercedes, it’s so good to see you! You just missed Sam, he was looking for you.” Tina stated as she hugged her. She smiled but remained neutral as she hugged Mike and Artie as well.

“It’s really good seeing you and everybody, I am actually working on a TV show pilot that I want to launch but I need to talk to everyone about it because it will be about our lives. Mike has agreed to be the choreographer and I have Tina working as the Glee teacher for the show. I will be in touch with you about more if you want in.” Artie explained as Mike and Tina smiled and nodded.

“We’ll have our people call your people, right?” Mike laughed. “But honestly, the show wouldn’t be right without you.” He added touching her arm and smiling.

“I will think about it…but I will be right back I have to use the little girl’s room.” She lied again. She walked away once again hoping no one else would pull her away. At this moment, Sam was the only thing on her mind. Honestly, he’d been on her mind long before but life got in the way and then of course she heard he was seeing someone and didn’t want to interfere anymore. Who was she kidding? She knew that no matter who she dated and who he dated, they would always come back to each other. She didn’t want to play that game anymore and she knew she had to let him know this. She walked into the auditorium and noticed him sitting on the stage. He must have been deep in thought because he jumped when she started to sing.

“All along it was a fever…” she sang causing him to look up and allow a smile to creep on his face. She smiled and took steps closer to him. “A cold sweat, hot headed believer…” she smiled when he stood up. “I threw my hands in the air I said show me something…He said, if you dare come a little closer.” She stepped closer to him as she continued to sing.

“Round and around and around and around we go…Oh now tell me, now tell me, now tell me now you know…Not really sure how to feel about it…Something in the way you move…Makes me feel like I can’t live without you…It takes me all the way…” she finally made her way to the stairs near the stage when he took her by the hand and lead her to the stage. “I want you to stay.”

 “It’s not much of a life you’re living.” He sang causing her to smile reminiscing on the last time they had a duet on that very stage. “It’s not just something you take, it’s given…” he grabbed a guitar and began to play and sing…”Round and around, and around, and around we go…Oh now tell me, now tell me, now tell me, now you know…Not really sure how to feel about it…Something in the way you move…Makes me feel like I can’t live without you…It takes me all the way…” he paused and looked her way exhaling before singing. “I want you to stay…”

 “Oh the reason I hold on…Oh ‘cause I need this hole gone…” they sang together staring into each other’s eyes. “Funny you’re the broken one but I’m the only one who needed saving…'Cause when you never see the light, it’s hard to know which one of us is caving…”

 “Not really sure how to feel about it…Something in the way you move…” Mercedes sang as Sam walked around her.

 “Makes me feel like I can’t live without you…It takes me all the way…” he sang with her before placing the guitar down.

“I want you to stay, stay…” he sang holding on to her hands.

“I want you to stay, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she sang the last note so softly he wasn’t sure when he had his lips on hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck deepening the kiss as he cradled her face with his hands. “I missed you so much, Sam.” She whispered softly as she placed her forehead on his. “I don’t want to do this anymore…this thing that we do.” She looked into his eyes. “I know we live far and you love Lima but we can make this work…we can…” she rambled and he stopped her by kissing her again.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Sam.” She leaned up to kiss him again when someone barged into the auditorium and suddenly more people started coming in.

“I found them…they were in the auditorium…making out…..again.” Artie shouted behind him as all the glee members came in.

“Seriously you two, have you thought about just getting a room or just getting married like the rest of us.” Santana added as they all fell in.

“Santana…one thing at a time.” Mercedes sighed pulling away from Sam a bit and rolling her eyes at her friends for ruining their moment.

“Mercedes, is right Santana…plus with Quinn and I being pregnant, I am sure she is not trying to plan a wedding that might be eclipsed by our sudden deliveries.” Rachel added hooking her arm to her husbands.

“Mercedes, if you and my bro finally get married I am sure no one from the glee club would miss it for the world. I don’t care if Quinn delivers the baby at the reception.” Puck added.

“We’d be there!” they all agreed ignoring how upset it was making Rachel.

“Well, I guess you all don’t need to be in the delivery room but I can confirm you will cancel your honeymoon till after the baby gets home right?” Rachel asked.

“Sam and I are not getting married….”

“Yet…” he cut her off pulling her closer to him.

“Yet…”she added with a smile looking over at him. “We are just finally getting back together and figuring out what’s what but…”

“You all barged in and interrupted us.”

“Awww look they are finishing each other’s sentences already!” Tina exclaimed cupping her face. Mercedes shook her head and leaned into Sam.

“Anyways, we all came to discuss my new TV show called Glee that I will be filming soon…” Artie continued to explain as Mercedes and Sam spoke on the side of their plans. Brittany came over and pulled a rubber band from her purse and handed it over to Sam.

“Thank me later!” and then she walked away. Sam looked at the rubber band then at Mercedes.

“Don’t ask, babe, don’t ask!”


Alright yall this how I see the finale playing in my head. Where we know exactly what the glee kids are doing with their lives and with Artie making a show out of it…and my samcedes babies getting back together. Yes I know I didn’t make them get married but they were definitely heading there lol 

I am hoping that tumblr doesn’t screw me over and post this before samcedes week as I have planned.

jojolu samcedes85 mrsbubblelee sunichii think you 4 are the ones that wanted the finale I could be wrong…sue me lol


Soooo heres an excerpt from the book i’m working on it…i hope you guys like it! *crosses fingers*

I looked at him. “My warrior? What do I need a personal warrior for?” I said. Lala looked at me like I was stupid. “Cause, you’re a Queen, Godiva. I thought you knew this. Didn’t mom tell you?” she said. Voria shook her head. “We were supposed to tell her that remember?” she said. Lala rolled her eyes. “We’ve been getting instructions for 5 years now. I’m sorry if I couldn’t keep up.” She said. Scarlett sighed. “Your dad was a king. You were a princess but he hasn’t claimed his throne, and he married outside of royalty so now you have to take the throne.” She said. 

“What the hell, I can’t be a queen! I’m not even 18.” I said. Lala looked at her watch. “You will be in an hour. Which is why we’re here.” She said. I looked around. “When your locket opens, you’ll be the most powerful human being on the planet. You will officially be a part of the Dark World that means you can’t stay here anymore. You’ll have to come back. With us.” She said. I stood up.

           “No! what about my dad. What about Michael! I have friends here, family. I just cant leave. I have to tell them whats going on!” I said. They all looked at me with a sad expression. And then I knew. “They won’t even remember me, will they?” I said. Voria nodded. “It’ll be like you never existed.” She said. I felt a cry forming in my chest. I sat down in the chair. “My whole life is a lie. And now I’m about to start a new one, and I’m not even ready.” She said.

           “Our mothers have set up training for you. You’ll be enrolled in the dark school with the rest of the students in the dark world. And by the end of the school year you’ll be ready to take the throne. And everything you need to run this world, has been embedded in you. You were practically created for this.” Voria said. I breathed.

           “So what now?” I said. Ajax walked towards me. “We’ll prepare for the wakening, which will be in 30 minutes.” He said. I couldn’t look him in the face. It was already too awkward. ‘Well what is there to prepare for?” I asked. Everybody looked away. I did a nervous chuckle. “What? Am I gonna die?” I said. Everyone said nothing. “Wait are you all dead?!” I screamed. Lala rolled her eyes. “No stupid, we’re just saying YOU could die. If we don’t prepare properly.” She said. “We have 20 minutes.” Ajax said. Everybody started moving.

           “You have to take off your clothes.” Scarlett said. I looked around. “In front of him?” I asked. Scarlett laughed. “He’s going to see you in a lot worse conditions than naked Godiva.” She said. My eyes widened but I decided to just do it. After all, I didn’t want to die. I stripped down to my underwear. “All the way.” Voria said. I shyly took my clothes off. I know I had a great body but I didn’t want to show it to everybody.

           Scarlett laid out a blanket and motioned for me to lay down. Voria and Lala began surrounding my body with lit candles. I think they were lavender and vanilla. Scarlett sat cross legged beside me. “I need for you to relax.” She said. I breathed. “I’m relaxed.” I lied. She looked at me. “I know you well enough Godiva, you are not relaxed.” She said. I sighed. “Well who would be in this type of situation.” I said. She grabbed my hand.

           “I know this is all happening so fast. But everything will be ok.” She said. “5 minutes.” Ajax said. Voria and Lala were now stationed in front of my feet. I looked up. “This is the part where you be quiet” lala said. I took a deep breath. Nobody moved but all eyes were on me. I wonder if this was going to hurt. I felt my locket warming. Uh oh, it’s starting.

           Slight tingling started from the ends of my fingertips and slowly crept up my arms. Well this isn’t really bad. It just felt like both of my arms went to sleep. The tingling started to turn into tiny pinches. Ok, that was a little uncomfortable. The same feeling crept through my legs and my back. My locket began rising off of my chest slowly and it stopped right above it.

           I could swear that there was a moment of silence beyond the silence. Scarlett looked into my eyes. “Happy Birthday.” She said. All of a sudden an unbearable pain shot through my chest…..